In the sunset, Wu Mingkong rode a donkey, hung a carrot in front of him, and left Kyoto.

In the inn, the waiter looked at the official stance where there was no one outside.

"My man, come to a guest room and lead me to the back and wash and feed me." Wu Mingkong shouted outside the inn.

When the waiter saw a guest coming, he quickly got up and shouted: "Here you come, please come in and ask me."

As he said that, he took Wu Mingkong's donkey and led him to the backyard.

Wu Mingkong ignored it and went straight to the counter. The shopkeeper was idle for a long time and it was rare to see a guest coming. He was also a little more enthusiastic: "Customer, please show the way guide."

Lu Yin, Wu Mingkong also brought this thing, which is the ancient version of the ID card.

After Wu Mingkong took it out, the shopkeeper registered and took Wu Mingkong upstairs.

"You can need supper, and the shop also provides it."

Wu Mingkong waved his hand: "No need, I'm short of money, I brought my own dry food."

He casually said that he didn't want to eat it. He really thought that the food outside was the same as the special food in the Imperial Heaven Prison?

The shopkeeper was not forced, his eyes were very sharp, and he didn't know how many people were walking around the world.

Wu Mingkong is really short of money?

Just the fabric of Wu Mingkong and the skin on his body were not as cash-strapped as he looked. What's more, the shopkeeper saw the authentic Guanzhong donkey, with smooth and shiny fur, and it was carefully fed at first glance. The price was much more expensive than that of an ordinary good horse.

The shopkeeper speculated that it might be a child from aristocratic families or sects who came out to practice. He did not investigate this matter in depth. He could only open a long-term business if he had less curiosity.

I want to inquire about everything, either someone is behind the scenes, or my family is destroyed.

"The guest officer takes a break, the hot water will come soon." The shopkeeper left the door.

Wu Mingkong stopped him: "This is the money for the house."

After saying that, he threw out a small piece of silver. The shopkeeper raised his hand and took it and said with a smile: "Customer, there are too many, too many."

"More? Not much. Get me the rest of the medicine for the pharmacy. If you don't have enough, you're looking for me. If you have too much, you're considered a tip." Wu Mingkong took out the list that he had prepared long ago.

He is preparing to refine poison.

"Okay, please wait a moment, your servant." The shopkeeper closed the door with the money.

I rubbed my hands happily for a few times and suddenly realized that there seemed to be words on the silver, which were a half-scattered and dried character.

The shopkeeper was shocked: "Official Yin? It seems that he has to be served carefully. Seeing that the trace is the newly-stolen Xinyin, it is not like the official who was delegated to Enko. After all, Enko has a guard. Forget it, he will be serving him well."

Soon the shopkeeper bought the medicinal materials that Wu Mingkong wanted. The medicinal materials that Wu Mingkong wanted were actually normal medicinal materials, and they were basically prepared by the pharmacy.

"It's colorless and tasteless, it's fast to take effect, and it can corrode the outer energy, just it."

As he said that, Wu Mingkong directly shattered a medicinal herb, stirred it, burned it with the palm fire hand used to refine the alchemy, and then activated the thin energy of heaven and earth.

With this swing, Wu Mingkong quickly took out a porcelain bottle, ingested all the gas it burned out, and then immediately covered the bottle plug.

In just a moment, Wu Mingkong successfully refined the bottle of brush face.

This thing is actually very useful. Cover a few nanorobots on the porcelain bottle, throw it out and hit the target with the nanorobot, then detonate the porcelain bottle and poison the enemy.

Wu Mingkong felt this idea very well, and then he was speechless.

"Why don't I just let the nanorobot drill into the enemy's brain from the nose and ears, and then directly deal with the other party."

"It's okay if I don't go into my brain and the heart. Why do I have to make poisons with all my brains? Not only is it troublesome to carry, but I also need to pay attention to accidental injuries."

Wu Mingkong is very embarrassed.

"And if you use poison, will your reputation be bad..."

Then Wu Mingkong changed his hands and began to refine various healing medicines. He was going to be a positive person, such as a miracle doctor.

Wu Mingkong has enough things in Yin people. Not to mention nanorobots, just the one-hand yin and yang disorders, the four symptoms of warm, cold, dampness and heat in Wu Mingkong's "The Greatest Definition" are enough. Moreover, Wu Mingkong still attacks from a long range, and after being hit, he was even more unaware of it.

It was already late at night when I started to refine it. The inn had already put on the board to thank the guests, and the other tenants had already gone to bed.

Wu Mingkong put the last rejuvenation pill into the porcelain bottle, and only heard a hurried knock on the door outside the inn.

"Shopkeeper, open the door, open the door quickly." The voice was very strong, and he sounded like a burly man.

But the waiter came a little later, and the inn door was kicked open, causing a loud noise.

Wu Mingkong was not scared. He had known it a long time ago. When he came, he put a nanorobot in the inn lobby.

Now, wherever he goes, he will put a nanorobot on every 100 meters. Fortunately, the nanorobot is produced quickly and can be used as production materials. Otherwise, it would not be enough for Wu Mingkong to cause trouble.

The visitor was a burly man with a young man behind his back. There were a few sharp arrows behind him. Wu Mingkong took a closer look and it seemed to be a powerful crossbow.

Judging from this style, it should be made privately, not official.

"Hero, Hero, why don't you go to find a doctor? What's the point of coming to this inn?" The shopkeeper said quickly as he clasped his coat and held the oil lamp in his hands.

I didn't really want these two people to move in. This way, I saw that I was causing some trouble. If I chased the inn, wouldn't it be unlucky with his inn?

"This inn is really unlucky, I'm afraid I can't escape."

Not to mention that Wu Mingkong could hear the rapid sound of horse hooves coming from afar, just the scenes and sounds from the nanorobot transfer base station he threw down along the way, Wu Mingkong knew a group of people coming in full force.

"Tianhai Pavilion is doing business, get out of the way."

The leader rushed into the inn on a horse, then tightened the reins of the horse and looked at the two of them condescendingly: "Sequoia guest Zhang Bin, you can't escape. Hand over the traitor from my Tianhai Pavilion, I will spare you."

"Who am I? It turns out that it's you, a little guy with a fifth level of body tempering. If your master comes, I can still be afraid of it, just you." Zhang Bin, a Sequoia guest, was merciless, but his body was very honest and didn't take action at all, just because of the powerful crossbows in the hands of the disciples of Tianhai Pavilion behind.

Facing the Jin Crossbow, his Gang-level level in the Gang-qi realm can naturally avoid it, but the young man he saved has no choice. Unless he is an external Gang-level level that can release his true energy, there will be some risks in facing the Jin Crossbow.
Chapter completed!