Extreme Yama System - Chapter 813

[Chapter 810 The color is changing]

Many times Xue Wusuan kept asking himself, asking himself what and where is the root cause of this world, this face, this reincarnation, and this death.

Xue Wusuan wondered if he was the only one thinking about these questions, or if all the “devil masters” who had appeared and disappeared had thought about it.

This is not a normal or common cognitive growth process.

This has never happened to monks in other planes.

The growth of common cultivator cognition is to follow the footsteps of “Tao”, even the powerful ones are still the same.

Only he, Xue Wusuan, or in other words, only he, the immoral Yama, is the only one who can increase his cognition by thinking about these things.

Of course, there are also the complex cognitive systems of the various monks who trade in Yinyang Street.

One of the biggest benefits, Xue Wusuan, felt that it should be the book of life and death in his hand.

Life and death are thin, and the above are all the past lives of the creatures in this plane, and all kinds of things that have happened or are happening.

For better or for worse.

As long as Xue Wusuan’s mind penetrates into the life and death book slightly, he can experience all kinds of living beings without reincarnation.

Therefore, Xue Wusuan felt that when it comes to understanding the minds, desires, good and evil thoughts of living beings, there is absolutely no one else.

It doesn’t even need to think too much, the creature’s reaction or psychological activity can’t escape his prediction at all.

This is not a magical power, nor is it any magic method, it is just a kind of ability that comes naturally after the accumulation of cognition, mysterious and not mysterious.

Just like the two fools with golden horns and silver horns that were cleaned up by Sun Wukong.

Are they really stupid?

Not quite.

If he is really stupid, it is impossible to cultivate to the fairyland, and it is even more impossible to become the alchemy boy of Taishang Laojun.

However, even such a high-level cultivator from the upper realm has no ability to react at all when faced with Xue Wusuan’s calculations, and even has no ability to think that all this is actually a scam.

Approaching Pingdingshan, approaching the golden angle and the silver angle, this itself is Xue Wusuan’s calculation.

One of them is to facilitate him to sense the magic tools carried by the golden horns and silver horns at close range, so that he can let the system make a copycat product that is exactly the same as the outside.

Therefore, the system produced, not to mention the golden horn and the silver horn, it is extremely difficult to distinguish the genuine from the fake in front of this level of fake goods, even if the Supreme Laojun comes in person.

What’s more, Xue Wusuan’s calculations were not the only ones.

You must know that whether it is a mutton fat jade vase or a purple gold red gourd, all that power needs to be displayed is to lock the soul fluctuations first.

And it’s not easy to interfere with this kind of lock, at least with Xue Wusuan’s current cultivation base, if he wants to do this, he can’t be undetected.

It is impossible to make these two top instruments behave so plainly as if they are malfunctioning.

“Hey, how about one more favor for me?” Xue Wusuan said this to the Heavenly Dao in this direction.

So just before the golden horn and the silver horn were about to activate the magic weapon, in fact, Sun Wukong’s soul had been easily removed from the absorption law by Tiandao before he answered.

Whether it is a purple-gold red gourd or a mutton-fat jade bottle, it has become a waste in itself under this temporary change of rules, so how can it show its due power?

The funny thing is that not only did he make a full calculation, but he also threw the goods in his hand, and used Tang Xuanzang, pig Gangjia and Sha Wujing to exchange for real fakes.

I don’t know if Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao will be directly angry when they learn the truth.

And just when Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao left the already shameful Pingding Mountain, they didn’t know where to go to study how they should go back to the interface and blame Taishang Laojun.

On the ruins on the top of the mountain, Xue Wusuan, who was regretted by both the golden horn and the silver horn, and was determined to be dead, slowly showed his figure out of thin air.

Just like that, he simply waved his hand, and the two instruments on the ground that had been thrown by the golden horn and the silver horn flew into his hands, and disappeared completely in the next moment.

A dangling golden rope, a purple-gold red gourd, a mutton fat jade vase, and three top-notch instruments in this direction were in hand, which was a good harvest for Xue Wusuan.

They are all things that have a master and cannot be used directly.

But the blood refining method is not for nothing, it takes some time.

“First, the stand-in cracked the research and research, and then sent it to the research institute and weapon workshop. I don’t know if it is possible to imitate the magic tools made in this realm.”

One or two magic tools told Xue It doesn’t make sense in terms of calculation, he himself is a ruthless Yama, does he need a lot of good things in his hand?

What he needs is a magic weapon that can be mass-produced or a means that can be copied.

Knowledge is power. Xue Wusuan, who doesn’t read much, is firm in his words.

So he was surprisingly greedy for new knowledge.

Greed, this seems to be the characteristic of all the demon masters of the past, but Xue Wusuan’s greed is entangled in this place.

“Jun Yan, he, will he be in danger in the future?”

“Of course. Laojun won’t lose money this time by stealing chickens. Do you think he will stop there? Or is it that a strong man like him can swallow this? Tone? So, don’t think that the so-called West Heaven is right in front of you, I dare say, the next step is the most difficult beginning of their journey to the west.”

“Yan Jun, this, can you?”

From Xue Wusian When he appeared, beside him stood Duan Xiaoxiao, who manifested his body by mana.

“What can I do? Help him? Or save him when he’s going to suffer? Haha, your sweetheart is not easy now. Don’t worry, the color on his body is starting to change now.”

“Color?”

“Yeah .

, he was originally white, but later turned golden, and now, when no one noticed, the color has changed again, um, some have turned black.”

” It turned black.

Yan Jun, I don’t quite understand what you’re talking about.” Duan Xiaoxiao felt that Xue Wusuan’s last sentence was a bit cloudy, the color?

White gold black?

What does this mean?

Xue Wusuan lit a cigarette and said with a smile, “I don’t understand? It’s okay, you will understand soon. Oh, by the way, aren’t you worried about him? You can follow along.”

“Me? Go by yourself?” Duan Xiaoxiao’s rain boots turned to look at Xue Wusuan in surprise, but found that the smile on Yan Jun’s face at this time seemed to have a different meaning.

And just less than two hundred miles from Pingding Mountain, there was a pile of rocks.

Four of Tang Xuanzang’s master and apprentice were sitting together.

Sun Wukong still looks lukewarm, with a red-golden stick on his finger, which is his golden hoop stick.

On the other hand, Tang Xuanzang, Zhu Gangjiao and Sha Wujing had rich expressions on their faces.

Especially Tang Xuanzang, it was embarrassing and fortunate, and there were even some expressions that he didn’t know what it meant.

(End of this chapter)