Zhao Wugui stood helplessly at the gate of Ye Mansion with a burden on his back and forth. Looking at the crowded streets, Zhao Wugui was filled with grief. He found that he seemed to be a little funny recently, and he was quite inappropriate and always wanted to make trouble.

For example, just now, before leaving, Zhao Wugui threw a system to the time traveler who was about to hold his thighs and made him strive for self-improvement. It was loaded with all the tasks from snatching the little girl candy to promoting a pair of philosophers, ensuring that the time traveler embarked on a serious path of moral integrity, and even as long as he self-destructed his integrity, his strength would rise slowly.

Of course, Zhao Wugui charged a certain fee and took a web article called "Reading the Break the Sky" from the time traveler's mind. After Zhao Wugui looked at the plot in a concise manner, he found an amazing problem.

"I'm standing at the end. Should I go ahead again? It's not good to abuse the food." Zhao Wugui felt a little embarrassed.

Then he walked out of the city wearing a green grass straw raincoat, found a place where no one was, and dug a basement.

It took half an hour to transform the basement into a laboratory, where three objects were placed.

They are the old man's ring, the green grass straw raincoat and the naked protagonist's vest and the Ye Jing.

Zhao Wugui sneaked out a lot of tentacle monsters and came out, surrounding the naked vest Ye Jing and doing something strange.

"Why does it feel so eye-catching?" Zhao Wugui's body, the size of a glass bead, floated in mid-air, watching this scene, especially a series of tools that differentiated from the tentacles on the tentacles.

"This is not your own trouble." A clone put the kidney of the vest Ye Jing back into his body and retorted.

"Is it interesting to complain about yourself? You should watch and observe luck quickly. You are really talking too much." Another clone complained, waving a tentacle to let Zhao Wugui, who is the main body, check out luck and other issues.

"It's been finished long ago, and I'm waiting for you to remind me." Zhao Wugui had already observed the vest Ye Jing before. His luck was a blessing in his body. He was a son of luck, proving that Zhao Wugui's level 9 world origin and one million points were not white.

"Why don't you look up to the will of heaven this time, and you'll get another wave?"

"I think too, but this world is very strange. There is no will to heaven, and there is no space to retain the will to heaven, and the rules of this world are very strange." Zhao Wugui replied, touching the round Yin-Yang Liangyi Sword.

"It's a bit like the Shinto world, but it's also slight. At first, it's very smooth to analyze the basic rules, but when you go up, it's like a waste of time. If it weren't for Ye Jing's luck, I would have doubted whether the will of the heavenly way of this world would have collapsed."

A trace of crystal flashed across the clones, which meant that they were surprised: "Wait, what about the rules? It is impossible that this world is just constructed by basic rules, and it doesn't look like it."

"No, you didn't read the book "Breaking the Sky", which explains that spirits are elves of heaven and earth, which means that these spirits are also part of the rules of the world, so the cultivation of this world cannot be separated from spirits. Don't just let me be stupid, okay?" Zhao Wugui said angrily.

For a moment, all the clones cast contemptuous eyes at the clone who asked the question.

"So, you guys, hurry up and find out why this guy can carry my spirit, and don't go into the strange things. I saw you just put a Naruce in it, so hurry up and take it out. Dark Naru is not good either, and you, did you secretly carve the spirit gathering array on your scalp? What's the use of carving that thing? Damn, did you just replace your spine with a dragon bone, let alone Ao Bing's, even Ao Guang's." Zhao Wugui felt very tired.

"I finally had a normal vest, so you can't let him go. Damn, why are you shaving your hair?" Zhao Wugui found that the tentacles of the clones that had just carved the spirit gathering array on his scalp turned into a fader and shaved Ye Jing's hair with one hand.

The clone pulled the fader away, as if nothing had happened, and changed the topic calmly: "I found the reason why I can bear your spirit, this is it."

As he said that, a projection of the part of the body ejaculated, which was the original text in "Remembering the Break the Sky".

"Hey, it's the ancient saint body left by the mother, the protagonist who is missing in the original work. Their effect is to be invincible to all evils, to restrain strange phenomena, invincible at the same level, and invincible in the body, but it's difficult to practice and not easy to advance."

"The key point is this now? The key point is that you shave your hair. Well, did you copy the ancient wilderness holy body from where? Why do you feel so familiar?"

"Well, check it out, no problem. This is the protagonist's hangup. We have backed up. We have nothing to do, so let's go back first. There is still an experiment at hand, so let's talk back." The clone ignored Zhao Wugui's complaints at all, and he directly returned to the inner world with a sample in his tentacles.

After Zhao Wugui was about to hear the clone's words: "Fortunately I've been away, otherwise a person who is so petty in his body would probably have turned me back to the stove because I shaved my vest hair."

Sure enough, when the clone returned to the Zangzhen Realm, Zhao Wugui directly brought the clone back to the furnace.

After reactivated Ye Jing, Zhao Wugui glanced at the grass straw raincoat floating in the air. The clones had already sampled it. Zhao Wugui waved his hand and put it on again. Although it was green, at least it had some defensive power.

Unless it involves life and death, Zhao Wugui's body will generally not take action, but will only use Ye Jing's true strength, that is, the third stage of the power of thought.

Another wave of his hand, he threw out the old man's ring and released it. Zhao Wugui had just confirmed that it was indeed an old man. After extracting his memories, Zhao Wugui also understood everything.

Is it a Nine-Turn Mind Lord or a legendary spiritual culprit who was attacked by his disciples and then was targeted by the Spirit Hall because of his superb spiritual culprit. Then he was accidentally possessed on these rings made of soul stones.

"Your thing is indeed plagiarized, your character is exactly the same. I guess Ye Jing is not slow to practice because of the ancient wilderness holy body. It is purely what you sucked." Zhao Wugui was speechless.

As for the name of the old man in the ring, it doesn't matter to Zhao Wugui. Zhao Wugui has thrown this thing into a system and released it. After all, the things in the old man's mind have been emptied by Zhao Wugui, and it is useless at all.

As soon as Zhao Wugui finished his decision, a sudden frame sounded in his mind.
Chapter completed!