Chapter 281: The Caring Disciple

No matter how powerful Wang Ling is, he is still essentially a student. Since he is a student, he needs to learn. Leaving a clone to teach for him actually made Wang Ling feel quite guilty personally, just like many people who spent the whole summer or winter vacation and didn't make up their homework until the last day.

Although, every time Wang Ling made up his homework, he only had to give it to the guy with the pen, and he could finish it in a few minutes...

The train, powered by spiritual power, headed all the way to Dongshi. It only took three hours to cross thousands of miles. It was obvious that after approaching Dongshi, the surrounding air was as fast as the legend said. become lower. Wang Ling looked through the carriage and could see that many cultivators had consciously added clothes to themselves.

The cold air in the winter market is not something that can be resisted until the golden elixir stage.

On the other hand, among the seven people in the chat group, no one stood up, and no one added clothes. It was all harmonious. True Lord Throwing Thunder was still wearing the autumn clothes and trousers given to him by Wang Ling, and he was not afraid of the cold air.

Looking at the snowy scenery and clear sky outside the train, Wang Ling felt that his irritable mood seemed to have calmed down a lot. The previous immersion in homework was actually Wang Ling's way of trying to calm himself down.

"Tsk, the temperature outside is almost minus sixty degrees, isn't it? Some magic weapons have very poor frost resistance. If they are used in an environment like the winter market, they may only be able to exert less than half of their power." Luo Pangchu looked at He glanced out the window.

On the side, the Dharma King glanced at Luo Pang's appearance in a sweatshirt and large pants, and the shivering cattail leaf fan in his hand: "Brother Luo, can you put on a little more clothes? I'm not cold in the first place, but you're showing me cold."

This is Fatty Luo’s signature outfit, with a sweatshirt and pants and a fan, just like the goggles carried by the Karmapa.

"You mind me." Luo Pang automatically ignored the Dharma King's opinion: "My sweatshirt and big pants have a very strong thermal insulation mechanism."

If Luo Pang hadn't said anything, no one would have believed that this sweatshirt and big pants were actually a magic weapon, and it was also a very high-grade robe.

About ten minutes later, the pleasant voice of the stewardess sounded in the train.

"Dear passengers, thank you for riding the Harmony spiritually driven train. We are about to arrive at the terminal - Winter Market. Thank you for supporting the work of the train crew. We look forward to seeing you next time. I wish you a pleasant journey..."

The seven people got off the bus and exited the station. When they exited the station, everyone was stopped and their ID cards were checked.

All the scripts were just as Lord Throwing Thunder expected.

Although the Winter Market is where the Huaxiu Kingdom’s cultivation troops are stationed and practice, there is no restriction on ordinary people coming here. Although it is a bit colder, the snow scenery is still very good...

Wang Ling heard that Xiao Hei's "Armstrong Accelerated Swing Jet Armstrong Cannon" was inspired by an ice sculpture in the winter market. The owner of the ice sculpture is a silver-haired man who loves to pick his nose and a girl with a bun.

Because he has collected all kinds of treasure maps all year round, Luo Pang was honored to serve as the map navigator this time.

With the location left by Wang Ling through memory sketching method and the map of Winter Market, Luo Pang could basically confirm the location of the Immortal Mansion.

"It's on Sanyuan Road! I'm sure!"

Amidst the cold wind and falling snow, Luo Pang was wearing a pair of underpants on a bench in the square in front of the train station, confirming the final location for everyone, with a bit of excitement on his face: "Master Jingke! I'm here to find you!" "

From the words, one can clearly hear the confidence that Luo Pang, a fanboy, has in Jingke. He used the word "find" instead of "save".

In Luo Pang's view, Jingke alone was powerful enough, and it would not be surprising even if he directly destroyed the Immortal Mansion.

Wang Ling frowned slightly: "..."

There was no other reason than that he had a bad premonition. He remembered the prophetic dream that Loopy Toad had told him before. In the dream, a fat man was tied to an iron pillar, and then pierced through the heart by thousands of arrows from a Taoist priest in red... He had a vague feeling that if the fat man The seven people who are here are probably either Luo Pang or the Dharma King.

"Brother Ling, is there any problem?" Lord Throwing Thunder asked when he saw that Wang Ling's expression seemed a little uncomfortable.

Wang Ling quickly shook his head.

Before Loopy Ha's prophetic dream could be realized, Wang Ling felt that there was no need to cause panic.

"Then it's such a happy decision. Let's go to Sanyuan Road to take a look first." said Lord Throwing Lei.

"But, how are we going to get there?" Master Cailian asked.

Most of the seven people were not familiar with the Winter Market, and only Lord Throwing Thunder had made a few trips there before on business trips, but he was still not very familiar with Sanyuan Road.

"Do you want to rent a black car? I just saw a lot of black car drivers in the square who were looking around." Luo Pang smiled with a bit of a sly look.

Because he has been engaged in refining and collecting magic weapons for many years, Luo Pang actually has a history of tomb robbing... Every time he goes to a place, Luo Pang will charter a black car to go directly to the destination, so Luo Pang has always had a special feeling for those black car drivers. emotion.

"Brother Luo, please put away your bold idea... It will be very troublesome if you are caught using illegal services." Zhenjun Zhu Lei sighed: "It's better to use Didi to take a taxi. The seven of us will get a business car. That’s it.”

But just when Lord Throwing Thunder was about to open the software, a black business car approached them in the distance...

"Sky blue number plate?" Everyone couldn't help but frowned, because this number plate was exclusively used by the Winter City Government.

Wang Ling was wondering when a phone call suddenly came in. Wang Ling looked at the caller ID... the person was Zhuo Yi.

Staring at the government license plate business car in front of him that was driving towards him and slowly slowing down, Wang Ling finally answered the call after his watch vibrated for a few seconds.

"Hello, Master!"

Just after the call was picked up, Zhuo Yi's excited voice came over: "Are you in Dongshi now? Why didn't you tell your disciple before going to Dongshi!"

"..."

Wang Ling twitched his lips. When he was about to ask how he knew, Zhuo Yi had already answered: "Today, Warden Liang and I were checking the work of the Shadow Master's sister who was arrested last time. His network control system immediately saw your entry record. You can swipe your third-generation ID card there and we will know immediately. Master, don't worry, even if I have a hundred courage, I can't locate and monitor you!"

Wang Ling: "..."

Zhuo Yi: "The black business car in front of you was arranged by my colleagues in the Dongshi Municipal Government at the request of Warden Liang and me. It is very inconvenient to move around in Dongshi. They can pick you up. You're welcome."

Wang Ling: "..."Sure enough...Are disciples all the intimate little cotton-padded jackets of the master?

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After speaking, Zhuo Yi hung up the phone with excitement.

In the office of the First Prison of Songhai City, Warden Liang looked at Zhuo Yi with some surprise: "General Manager Zhuo is so happy... What's the matter? Is your master going to teach you his unique skills?"

"Oh, that's not the case." Zhuo Yi shook his head first, then sighed: "It's just that I've been too busy recently, and it seems that I haven't seen my master for a long time. Now that I have a phone call, I feel that my mood seems to be much better."

"General Manager Zhuo, I personally think that the relationship between you two is not right."

Warden Liang made a powerful analysis: "A master and a disciple who have not seen each other for a long time are like a couple in a long-distance relationship. If there is no contact in normal times, this relationship may not be able to be maintained for a long time!"

It would have been better if Warden Liang hadn't said it. As soon as he finished speaking, even Zhuo Yi was a little panicked, and excitedly grabbed Warden Liang's hand: "Thank you for reminding me, brother!"

Warden Liang: "What are you going to do?"

Zhuo Yi: "Buy a ticket! Go to Dongshi! Go to find my master!"

Warden Liang: "..."