MTL - Cannon Fodder His Dad-Chapter 196 Repair three generations of Doudou and her father (7)

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They were here in the woods, and Wu Qun was always paying attention to the situation outside. Those people from the capital were checking one by one who entered the secret realm. Wu Qun frowned. What kind of power is this, even the Nascent Soul cultivator can't be spared?

"Master, what should I do? The investigation is very strict. You can see that they are looking for a specific item." Fei Bai was also looking at it. He didn't understand how the master managed to sit in the enchantment. Can see what's going on outside.

"It doesn't matter, let's wait a little longer. You two should sort out things quickly. These are all spiritual stones for you to squander. Don't be careless." Wu Qun looked at Shui Jing and said lightly.

Fei Bai twitched the corners of his mouth. He found that his master was really stingy and stingy. He obviously had a lot of wealth in his pockets, but he kept pretending to be poor when he said that the wealth was not revealed.

If Wu Qun wanted to know what Fei Bai was thinking, he would definitely go up and slap him on the back of the head. What do you call him stingy, he is really poor. So poor that only the master of the flying sword is left. Fortunately, this time the secret realm made a lot of money, so that he is barely so poor now.

Chaodu has been under martial law, but Wu Qun is in the woods comfortably digesting the valuable experience he has gained in the secret realm during this period of time. This is different from the martial arts world. There are too many monsters to face. He needs a complete book of monsters for him. He popularized it, the original memory was too unreliable. He also needs a map of spiritual plants and a catalog of ore, otherwise it would be too pitiful to go out.

Wu Qun has been regretting it all the time. If he knew that the basic knowledge of the original body was so weak, he should have spent some spirit stones and bought some books to learn more. It's alright now, I can only meditate here.

It has been three months since Feibai and Doudou have completely cleaned up the storage bags. The two babies are about to become stupid. Feibai looked at Wu Qun and called him a lifeless lover. This master is too unreliable. You can see that he doesn't do it himself, throwing a formation and placing two spirit stones for three months is enough.

"Master, it's done." Fei Bai lay on the ground and didn't want to move. He was prone to dizziness after seeing too many magic weapons. He is not well yet.

Doudou held the Lingshi with several large storage bags and shook Wu Qun's arm: "Dad, the Lingshi has also been arranged."

Wu Qun opened his eyes and saw that Shuijingchao was still under martial law, but the senior monks at the gates of the four major cities were gone.

"Would you like to cut the body of the monster, so we can sell it." Wu Qun said this with no guilt at all. He squeezed these two children for half a year.

"Daddy, go home and fix it." Doudou didn't want it anymore. She would rather meditate every day than divide the body every day. She had enough of those people in the secret realm.

Fei Bai rolled his eyes and looked at Wu Qun and said, "Master, won't your conscience hurt?"

"What nonsense this kid is talking about, of course Master is doing it for your own good. Look at these three months, you don't have to slow down in the secret realm. This is all due to these spoils." Wu Qun shook his head, "You don't understand." My appearance said something.

Fei Bai sneered, and continued to lie on the ground and asked, "I want to sleep, my consciousness is overdrawn too much, and my brain is buzzing and hurting."

"Daddy, my head hurts too, and I have to sleep." Doudou pouted, and she stopped.

Wu Qun raised his eyebrows and touched his nose. He felt a little empty, "Then will I give you two barbecued meats today?"

Feibai and Doudou are unmoved, so they won't be bought by the food. Are they eating less these days?

Wu Qun saw that even the delicious food could not let the two children continue to work, and sighed and asked, "With so many magical tools, do you have any matches?"

Feibai turned around, looked at Doudou, and Doudou also pouted and said: "Daddy, the talisman, the talisman, are all put away. But the magic weapon needs to be refined, my life magic weapon daddy did not promise to give it in person. Is your daughter refining?"

"Then you take the time to draw the style of the magic weapon you want for daddy. After leaving Chaodu, daddy will make it for you." Wu Qun thought about it, it was time to learn a few skills.

It's not easy to pass the level in the realm of comprehension. He felt tired after just three years.

Fei Bai looked at Wu Qun and said, "Master, the useful things are in the storage bag over there. My disciple personally thinks that you should refine that flying boat to help us escape."

Wu Qun felt a bit in the way when he felt his long beard, but what Feibai said made sense. It is better to prepare more weapons for escape.

Wu Qun is not stingy all of a sudden. The magic weapon and magic weapon in the picture will come by himself. If he can refine it, he will refine it. If he can't, go out and talk about it.

Another month later, Wu Qun had just refined the flying boat, and Feibai looked at the water mirror and called out, "Master, you see that martial law is lifted, you can go out."

Wu Qun was unmoved, those people who came in and out were obviously for fishing.

"Don't worry, we will not be too late when it is fully opened, Feibai has your flying carpet refined?" Wu Qun asked with a sideways glance.

Feibai shook his head, "It's so easy to break through the first floor, and I'm afraid it won't take a year and a half to completely refine it."

Doudou leaned on Dabai's body and slept sweetly. Hearing this, he woke up, sat up and rubbed his eyes and said, "Daddy, I want new clothes."

The child is growing taller again, and the skirt has reached the calf position. Wu Qun can only take out mortal clothes from the space for Doudou to wear. Fortunately, he went to the ancient world a lot, and the children's clothes ranged from silk to linen.

Doudou doesn't have to choose any clothes, but it's too boring here, and she doesn't want to stay in the place where the slap is bigger.

Wu Qun also did not think that the power of the capital was so powerful. Many Nascent Soul cultivators died these days, and he went out to deliver food.

After another three months, the capital was completely opened, but the number of people patrolling more than tripled.

Wu Qun's cultivation has improved a little bit, his white hair has turned into black hair, and he has also changed from an old man in his seventies and eighties to a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties.

He repaired a mustache for himself, put on a gray Dao Po, and casually tied his long hair on the top of his head with a low-grade magic weapon, and held a not very good flying sword. His new look was released. The cultivation base was also suppressed in the early stage of Jindan.

Feibai and Doudou stared at his outfit with extreme objection. It wasn't that he didn't have a good robe, so why did he do it like this?

Wu Qun shook his beard angrily and said, "Do you understand low-key? Hurry up, both of you, your cultivation will be suppressed in the middle stage of foundation building, and your clothes have been changed. Doudou, brush your hair again, we Got to go."

Feibai and Doudou glanced at each other, and they didn't understand why Wu Qun did this. After they were really done, they put on less fitting clothes and mixed into the crowd. Only then did they realize that they seemed to be extraordinarily harmonious. .

The three brought Da Bai to eat and drink in the capital, and Wu Qun bought a few books on the street stall before leaving the capital.

It doesn't mean that the court is not checked anymore. Wu Qun can feel the swipe of divine consciousness anytime, anywhere, but their current cultivation is completely outside the scope of others' investigation. A powerful divine sense is scanning.

Wu Qun was cautious in his words and deeds along the way, completely out of the scope of that sense of consciousness, and then he took out the flying boat and galloped away with the two children.

I originally wanted to go back to Huacheng, but I heard someone say in the teahouse on the road that Shura killed another high-class self-cultivation family. Feibai clenched his fists and wanted to see if he was alive.

Wu Qun didn't say anything, Doudou took Feibai's hand and comforted softly: "Feifei, don't be angry, you have me and Daddy."

Wu Qun had no opinion on Fei Bai's change from senior brother to brother Feifei, to brother, and now Feifei. In short, Fei Bai didn't say anything, so he didn't mind his own business.

"Doudou, come with me to see, my cousin..." Feibai didn't say anything, and there were not many people who could make him miss him. This one is the one who is related to him.

Wu Qun shook his head and accompanied him for a trip. The house was also in ruins. The ruins were not protected by enchantments. It would not be an exaggeration to say that there were corpses everywhere.

With tears in her eyes, Feibai searched the ruins for survivors, but there was none.

Just as they were about to leave, Da Bai began to bark, and the three came to the cemetery in the ruins, where a man was unconscious and had a weak breath.

Fei Bai touched and looked at the man, Wu Qun sighed, fed a pill, and put the man on the flying carpet.

"The only survivor, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time."

Doudou dragged Feibai, and the group sat on the flying carpet and left the land of right and wrong.

"Dad, we will have no access. It's too dangerous outside." Doudou's mood was a little low, and she saw too many lives and deaths, which made her heart attack a lot.

"Fei Bai?" Wu Qun asked, Fei Bai's mood was a little down, mainly because the rescued boy hadn't woken up yet.

"Master, I listen to you."

Since he was going back, Doudou also began to organize the things that he needed to submit for his sect mission. When passing by Shuiyu Town, Doudou took the jade token and suddenly said: "Dad, there is someone in Shuiyu Town who is going to inspect the same door. mission, shall we go?"

Wu Qun glanced at it, the inspection was not difficult, the points of the sect were a little low, and the most important thing was that he had to go back to heal this young man now, and he couldn't make extra efforts.

"No, let's go straight back."

Wu Shangmen, it sounds tall, but it is actually a third-rate sect, a existence that many cultivators despise, but now this place has become Bai Fei's home.

Wu Shangmen Wu Shangfeng, the sloppy thatched cottage was pushed to re-build, so Wu Qun made a special trip to the top of the headmaster's mountain, and spent a few middle-grade spirit stones to invite him to build the house.

An excellent foundation builder with both civil and civil roots.

But while Wu Qun was happy, Yu Guang glanced at a familiar and unfamiliar figure who was walking around Doudou.

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