Overgod Ascension

Chapter 404: Rich and small (4400 plus)

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After some insinuations, Wu Ming finally understood the meaning of this rich young man.

His idea, to put it bluntly, is very simple, just to borrow light!

On top of the celebration, with Wu Ming's talent, he will inevitably attract a large wave of lovebirds, and even Xian Chenglong may be alarmed.

Fatty's thoughts are very simple, with so many birds flying down, maybe a blind cat will encounter a dead mouse? At least the odds are higher, right

If someone is lost, why not find a substitute next to him

"Talent..."

Wu Ming looked at Fu Da Shao and was a little surprised.

"But... Young Master Fu, are you really doing it for the woman of the female clan?"

he asked curiously.

"this… "

A rare blush appeared on the rich young master's face: "Actually... with my young master's character and talent, uh! And appearance, which woman on the mainland doesn't fall in love at first sight? It's just that my father has Strict order, I have to come... "

Speaking of this, he approached mysteriously, and whispered: "Brother, do you know? Although the selected son-in-law of Chenglong Kuai can only live in the daughter's cliff, his family can move to nearby , under the protection of Lord Xianchenglong... My family's spirit master is weak, and if I want to keep it safe, that's all I can do... "

"oh… "

Wu Ming nodded thoughtfully: "Then the small town near Nuerya should have been formed after the gathering of such families?"

It has to be said that the world is in chaos, and there are not a few families seeking a paradise.

According to the outside rumors, Nuerya has seen Lord Xianchenglong, who is the protection of the phantom spirit at the king level. Ordinary spirit masters dare not provoke it at all, and it is indeed a paradise.

Thinking of this, Wu Ming couldn't help thinking of the records in Jia Kongming's Illusory Phantom Book.

"This fairy riding a dragon is the leader of the phantom spirits of the dragon family. He is the best among the outstanding species. He has unparalleled combat power. When the level is the same, he even dares to confront the silver species!"

"Among the hundreds of immortal dragons, there may be an immortal dragon king! This is a phantom of the silver species! Even among all the silver species, it ranks high. Ordinary king-level spirit masters are no match at all..."

"It is rumored that in the daughter's cliff, there is an immortal guardian dragon!"

Of course, up to now, through Wudu Langjun's map, Wu Ming also knows one thing, that is, the Xianchenglong tribe in Daughter's Cliff not only has Xianchenglongjun, but also a golden fairy Take the Dragon King!

Even though Xian Chenglong is rare, there are several ethnic groups in the entire Flame Continent.

Even though Wu Ming knew that the future Jun Xuanming possessed an Immortal Dragon King, he didn't know which ethnic group produced it, and it was impossible to find them one by one.

Even with this determination, he doesn't know the specific distribution.

This time, there was no guarantee of the map, and Wu Ming never imagined that Nurya, besides the Dragon King, would actually have an Immortal Dragon King.

"That's right... Shenlong sees the head but doesn't see the tail, and the Dragon King of Xiancheng wants to hide, how many can be found?"

Wu Ming rubbed his chin: "But... if that's the case, obviously Jun Xuanming will come too?"

"How is it, brother, how do you think about it?"

On the opposite side, the young and the rich looked at Wu Ming eagerly with both eyes, and gritted their teeth again: "If brother agrees, then I will cover all the board and lodging here, and I will give you an outstanding phantom egg!"

"Hehe... Young Master, you don't have to be so polite..."

Anyway, there is still some time before the celebration starts, Wu Ming also agrees with no other choice: "I am unknown, I will take care of you from now on..."

"This is easy to say, this is easy to say..."

Hearing that Wu Ming agreed to come down, Young Master Fu immediately smiled blindly, dragged him to a big mansion, and ordered a banquet and wine.

"Don't look at the small yard, it's actually very dark. I rented it for a month and asked me for five thousand spirit coins..."

After drinking for three rounds, this rich young man was born familiar, so he didn't treat himself as an outsider and dragged Wu Ming to complain: "The fault is not for the family, I will not even come when I invite me!"

"oh?"

Wu Ming was holding the wine glass, but he smiled half-smile: "I don't know what kind of criteria is used to select men in this women's celebration?"

Daughter Cliff is a Jedi, with a large number of sub-dragon phantoms, and even the guardian of the Xianchenglong clan, a monarch-level spirit master, it is extremely troublesome to rush in rashly.

Anyway, the celebration is approaching, and Wu Ming doesn't mind waiting.

"Standards? One is appearance, the other is moral character, and the third is talent cultivation!"

The rich and young came here for a while, and they found out quite clearly about this: "In terms of appearance, there is absolutely nothing wrong with Wuming brother, and in terms of character, I, rich and young, have nothing to say. The third point is the talent of the spirit master. For... alas..."

Wu Ming looked at him speechlessly.

This young man from a wealthy family who claims to be of extraordinary character has not even reached the rank of a soldier. By mistake, he has raised two general-level bodyguards to protect the courtyard. I am afraid that he will be slaughtered as a fat sheep somewhere.

"What about the spiritual master's cultivation base? Is there still a martial arts competition?"

He pretended to be suspicious.

"There are no martial arts competitions, but the higher the spiritual master's cultivation level, the more opportunities to show up naturally, and the more advantages he has... Those lovebirds, immortals and dragons may even take the initiative to contract... Many spiritual masters just hold this idea I just came here, after all, Xianchenglong and Lovebird are top-quality phantoms, so cherish them..."

Young Master Fu shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity that my young master has already contracted the outstanding Rouqiushan, otherwise..."

He is full of self-confidence, as if as soon as he appears, not only the women of the female clan will cry and want to marry, but even the phantom spirits who cherish them will come to vote one after another under the arrogance of bastards.

"I made a plan... There are actually only two of our brother's competitors!"

Fu Dashao spoke happily, and compared two fingers again.

"Oh? Which two?" Wu Ming was a little interested, and asked with a half-smile.

"One is Xiaobai, the son of the East China Sea. He has a good father, and he is the king of the East China Sea! A king-level spirit master! I had rumors a few years ago that I once beheaded a handsome peak who did many evil things. I guess he is also in the ranks now." I have reached the rank of king... I heard that this little white face is both talented and beautiful, and can attract a hundred birds to court with his flute skills, so we must guard against it!"

"The other one is the Heavenly Lord of Beasts. This person has no background, but he is heroic and courageous. He is a real king-level spirit master. I heard that he is full of masculinity, heroic, and extremely masculine. Enemy!"

"Young Master Xiaobai and the Heavenly Monarch of Hundred Beasts?"

Wu Ming stroked his chin thoughtfully.

He also has the impression that these two people are the kings of the future, just like the Monkey King and the King of Thorns.

Of course, no matter how brilliant their titles are, they will eventually submit to Jun Xuanming, and be overshadowed by the light of the other party's God Spirit Master.

Therefore, he added: "Fu Da Shao, you seem to have missed one person!"

"Oh? Who else?"

The big eyes of the rich and the young squinted, and suddenly he slapped his thigh: "That's right, how did I forget that kid Jun Xuanming! Worse! Worse!"

His face was pale, and there were even greasy sweat stains on his forehead, which made Wu Ming amused.

"Bad luck! Bad luck!"

Young Master Fu got up and paced around, walked round and round, suddenly sat down, and said dejectedly: "Brother, originally we two brothers were going to fight together, even if Young Master Xiaobai and the Lord of Beasts are enough to fight, but forget it This kid, Jun Xuanming, might be in danger this time!"

"oh!"

Wu Ming held back his smile and pretended to be listening.

"This person is extremely talented, and he is an undisputed young man of the younger generation in mainland China. He has defeated many veteran king-level spirit masters in a row. His combat power is recognized as the top even among the king-level, and his reputation is quite good..."

Fu Dashao's face was full of annoyance: "Why did I forget, this Jun Xuanming is a big snobbish eye, so he can go where he can get advantage?"

"Even so, with your rich and young character, what are you afraid of?"

Wu Ming said seriously.

"Different! Different!"

The face of the rich and young man was full of bitterness: "Brother, you don't know, this Jun Xuanming is very evil, and I heard that he is even younger than the son Xiaobai, have you heard of Shuangjun and Lianjun? Master, she is a man of the previous generation, a well-recognized beauty... She has guarded her body like a jade for decades, and when she sees Jun Xuanming, she can't help but want to back it up, an old cow eats tender grass! Dangerous! Dangerous!"

"puff!"

Hearing this, Wu Ming almost couldn't help but spit: "Although the truth is all right, why does it sound so wrong when you say it out of your mouth?"

In fact, Shuangjun Aoshuang and Lianjun Yilian are only in their 30s and 40s. Not to mention the hundreds of years of life span of a spirit master, even in the eyes of ordinary people, they are still in their mid-aged age, and their charms still exist. .

Of course, if Jun Xuanming's age is also included in the comparison, it is absolutely irrefutable.

"Ahem..."

At this time, a spirit trainer who had been standing behind Fu Dashao, who looked like a sculpture, finally couldn't help coughing: "Young master! After all, Jun Xuanming is the leader of the resistance army, the son of the Jun family, and a king-level spirit trainer." , please be more cautious..."

Another spirit master also interjected: "The meaning of the master is that if the young master can win the favor of a lovebird and marry a daughter of a female clan, he will be satisfied..."

"no!"

Young Master Fu immediately shook his head like a rattle drum: "I don't want those ordinary girls, I want the saintesses of the female clan!"

His face was full of radiance, even with the color of a nympho, like a pig's head, and his saliva was about to flow out: "Brother Wuming, do you know that I have already inquired about the news. Holy daughters can also choose husbands... I heard that she is the daughter of the previous saints, she is eighteen years old, and she was born with a beautiful face and beautiful appearance, and ordinary words can't describe what happened!"

"Eighteen years old? Daughter of the previous saint?"

When Wu Ming heard this, his face became even more shattered, and a vague premonition emerged: "It can't be such a coincidence, can it?"