The Strongest Master: I Have a Hundred Thousand Year Buff

"Hey, although Wang Zhangzong's willfulness this time makes me very worried, how come I always feel so happy and warm in my heart?"

"This is Xun Dao Sect, eternal trust, eternal warmth, eternal unity of all people, this radiant streamer is truly worthy of them, and their bodies should exude such brilliance."

"That's right! Even if Wang Zhangzong has to struggle in it for ten or eight years, I will always admire Xun Dao Sect!"

"Bah, baah! Crow's mouth, what nonsense! Who is Wang Zhangzong! People are right, Wang Zhangzong is not the kind of irresponsible person! He must have something to do!"

In the major cities, countless people sighed with emotion. Even Wenrenzhan in Shuhai City stared at the screen closely, and said with a smile on his face, "No matter when, this Taoist Sect is always Can surprise me."

"Yes, every time I go to Xundao Sect, my subordinates don't want to come back. I really hope that Wang Zhangzong and the others can crack the Jedi as soon as possible." Mie Hen said expectantly

Wen Renzhan nodded affirmatively, and said, "It's definitely possible. Notify the central environment. Although the time is unknown this time, it still has to be broadcast for one day. We give Xiaodaoer one day. I believe that within a day, he will definitely be able to broadcast it. Crack the Jedi!"

"Yes!"

At this time, the streamer scattered on the big screen, and everyone had numbers engraved on the backs of their left hands.

"How? What's the number? What's the point?" Now that all five of them have been recognized by the Jedi and can't get out anymore, Shu Zi and others did not pretend to be hypocritical, and asked the most important question with concern.

Mu Lin'er and others subconsciously looked at Wang Dao, but saw Wang Dao with a mysterious smile, covering the back of his left hand, and said with a smile, "You come first."

Mu Lin'er and the others immediately gave Wang Dao a blank eye. What's the secret? Anyway, don’t you know for a while?

"Then I will do it first." Wang Jin smiled bitterly, and said, "It seems that I can't improve many numbers for the time being."

After speaking, he raised the back of his left hand, and it was written in Chinese characters, one thousand and eighty.

"It's so tall!" Shu Zi said in surprise

Others also exclaimed.

"What's the meaning?" Feihuan asked curiously

"If I want to improve the numbers of all the formations that I can use, I can only continue to learn the formations and make more of them." Wang Jin said helplessly.

"Huh?" Everyone was taken aback, all dumbfounded.

Shu Zi and other Lingzhi frowned, this meaning is too unfavorable!

Wang Dao said amusedly, "The meaning of this number is quite suitable for you, the Formation Breaker, fortunately you didn't press the treasure on you, otherwise the ghost knows when you can break the Jedi?"

Everyone nodded one after another, Wang Jin's figure, I'm afraid it is useless.

Not to mention whether there are as many as 100,000 in formations, even if there are, is it a matter of three or two days to master a formation? The formation is mystery and mysterious, even if Wang Jin, as a demon, knows all formations, but knowing is knowing, and mastering is mastering. You only need to know how to break the formation, but it is difficult to master a formation.

He needs to make his brain stronger and stronger over time, so that he can master faster and learn more and more. With the current situation, he may not be able to reach it in ten or eight years. The number of one hundred thousand, so even the soldiers outside the imperial city are inferior, what Jedi are still conquering?

Wang Jin was also a little grateful at this time, he didn't really let him stay alone, otherwise it would be nothing more than trapped here forever, letting Master and the others disappointed was what he didn't want to see.

"Flying ring, how about you?" Wang Jin asked, looking at Flying ring curiously

Feihuan also sighed helplessly, and said, "Me too. Fortunately, I didn't let the two of us stay. Otherwise, I really don't know when we can conquer. It seems that we are really not destined. Mine is, Use various strategies to solve the number of problems."

After speaking, Feihuan raised the back of his hand, and the Chinese characters on it showed four thousand four hundred and sixty-two.

Wang Jin looked at it and said helplessly, "What you say is more useful than me. Looking at this number, it should be forgotten that you have used your strategy in the land of fate. In addition to the war, there should be some changes in people's livelihood and improvement The wisdom of the people, and other tactics."

"Although there is no war in this place, you can still use your ingenuity to make the wise life here better. There is still room for rapid improvement.

Feihuan smiled bitterly, "But no matter how smart, there are limits. No matter how many strategies there are, it is impossible to reach the number of 100,000, right? I am afraid that the two of us will fight together for ten years, and I am afraid we will not be able to beat the outside of the imperial city. Soldier."

Wang Jin nodded, and said, "That's true. It seems that the two of us are really not destined here. Sister Lian'er, Xiao Yu, how about you?"

Mu Lin'er raised his hand and said with a smile, "I'm pretty good."

Everyone looked at the number on the back of Mu Lin'er's hand and couldn't help but breathe in a cold breath, and said, "10,361? Why is it so high? What's the meaning of this?"

Mu Lin'er smiled sweetly and said, "The number of dishes washed."

Shu Zi, Wang Jin, Feihuan and others all shined upon hearing this, and Shu Zi smiled cheerfully, "Sister Lian'er, you are great! This is great! And it's easy to grow!"

Mu Lin'er frowned and said, "It's not easy, because the rule is that you must wash the bowls and dishes that you have used normally."

Shu Zi nodded and smiled, "It's normal. The rules of heaven and earth don't allow cheating, but it doesn't matter. There are a lot of people in the village. If you give the plates and bowls to sister Lian'er, you will soon be able to improve."

When Wang Dao heard it, he suddenly became unhappy and said, "Hey, hey, you treat me as dead? Lian'er is my woman, so why do I wash dishes and dishes for others? It doesn't hurt your hands? It's not your wife, you guys. Don't feel bad, right?"

Wang Jin, Feihuan and Wang Yu laughed secretly, Mu Lin'er flushed, but with a sweet smile on the corners of her mouth, she said tiredly, "It's okay, young master, in order to conquer the Jedi."

"That won't work either!" Wang Dao said angrily

"Cut, uncle, don't you know that people who know how to wash dishes and dishes don't hurt their hands, and it's fast?" Shu Zi said dissatisfiedly.

Wang Dao glanced at Shu Zi and said, "Hey?! Little girl, if you have the ability to get married, you will wash the dishes and dishes every day! I see if you will fall in love with washing because you don’t hurt your hands and wash quickly. The plate!"

Shu Zi blushed and yelled, "Bah! You stinky uncle! What are you talking about! I...I'm Earth Spirit! Why would I wash the dishes?"

"Oh! Then you can wash the dishes with my wife?" Wang Dao despised.

"You! You don't make sense!" Shu Zi said

"How to drop? I never make sense, what can you do with me?" said the kingly rascal

Shu Zi's small face was really getting angry, round and round, grinning and exclaimed, "I'm fighting you!" After finishing speaking, he was about to rush up to fight the king's way.

"Okay, okay, Zi'er, Master is joking, don't be angry." At this moment, Wang Yu hurried up to stop Shu Zi, and softly persuaded him.

Shu Zi stared at King Dao angrily, and subconsciously glanced at Wang Yu's left hand, his eyes widened in surprise, and he covered his mouth with both hands and said, "Thirty-three thousand eight hundred and sixty-two?! So high?! "

"What?!" Except Wang Dao, everyone else looked at the back of Wang Yu's hand in surprise.

Because they are all Chinese characters, although the font is not big, it is almost full of Wang Yu's left hand back. The font is still black. It looks a bit awkward, but no one cares at all. The real numbers give people an impact. too big!

"Brother Wang Yu, what...what's the meaning of this?" The number grabbed Wang Yu's left hand and asked eagerly.

Wang Yu scratched his head and glanced at the king's way with a little fear, which made the king's face be veiled, and the others were also puzzled, asking the meaning, why do you want to look at the king's way?

As a result, I heard Wang Yu weakly say, "That... is... it's to praise my handsome number."

Quiet~

"Puff!" Suddenly, except for the three people who didn't understand Hudong, the others burst into laughter.

Especially Shu Zi, tears of laughter came out.

But Wang Yu couldn't laugh. He glanced at Wang Dao in fear, and saw the black energy of Wang Dao. He gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Yu, if you weren't my apprentice, you would have died a long time ago, do you know?"

Meow! Can Shuai really do whatever he wants? ! Even to conquer a Jedi, do you have to look at your looks? !