After Huo Gong Tutuo left, Wang Ming suddenly remembered that something was wrong.

"Wait, three times? Then I have to stay here for three days."

Wang Ming subconsciously turned on his phone and looked at the time.

Eyes glazed over.

Subconsciously, he remembered something.

I quickly opened the Zhutian APP and my eyes were fixed on the time ratio of 100:1.

"Doesn't this mean that 100 days have passed since I was here, and 1 day has passed in reality."

Wang Ming smacked his chin and mouth, thinking that this was pretty good.

But when I thought about it again, my face darkened.

"No, it's not just the advantages, but also the disadvantages. That is, I can't return to reality for the time being. Otherwise, if one hour has passed in reality, more than four days will have passed here."

"At least you can't go back until you have obtained the complete first level of Nine Yang Magic."

"I can only spend these three days in this deserted valley."

Wang Ming looked at the environment around Huanggu and sighed.

Forget it, just for the sake of the Nine Yang Magic, just be a savage for three days.

Fortunately, he was wearing winter clothes when he traveled through time. There was also a coat in the food delivery box of the battery car, which could be used to spread the floor as a bed.

However, just as he was about to find a place to make a bed and sleep first, panicked shouts came from not far away.

"Master, Master, what's wrong with you?"

"It's so cold, so cold..."

Wang Ming knew as soon as he heard that it was Zhang Wuji's cold poison.

I wanted to leave it alone, but suddenly something came to my mind.

He grabbed his coat, got on the electric scooter, and rode up to the two of them.

"Dip! Dip!!"

"This kid has a cold attack and is afraid of the cold. Put this on for him."

However, Xiao Zhao was holding Zhang Wuji at a loss and was about to grit her teeth and use her body to warm Zhang Wuji, but this would definitely undermine her chastity. She bit her thin lips with silver teeth and was about to make a decision.

At this time, Wang Ming appeared on a battery car and threw a coat over without explanation.

Xiao Zhao subconsciously caught it and felt that this coat must be extremely warm to wear.

"You, who are you?..."

Xiao Zhao looked at Wang Ming warily.

"I am a friend of Huo Gong Tutuo."

"It seems that you want to use your body to keep this boy warm, right? However, Zhang Wuji will not be your good match. I personally suggest that you should not compromise your chastity like this."

"He is destined not to be a good match for you."

"Well, the inside of this coat is made of pure velvet. Go cover him up and it should help him get through tonight."

After saying that, Wang Ming simply left on his battery car.

Xiao Zhao held the coat in a daze, his face slightly red.

Someone has seen through my little thoughts, and I feel a burning sense of embarrassment.

The resolution I had already made could not help but relax.

"It's so cold, so cold..."

Zhang Wuji suffered from cold poison and was close to coma.

Xiao Zhao didn't have time to think any more, so he had to take his coat and wrap it tightly around Zhang Wuji.

Sure enough, this modern velvet coat was of good quality. Zhang Wuji's expression slowly softened and he fell asleep.

Xiao Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and sat aside, staring blankly at Zhang Wuji who was sleeping, and began to think wildly:

The man was dressed very strangely just now. He was actually wearing a weird yellow robe.

He said he was a friend of Huo Gong Tutuo?

I don’t believe it. If Huo Gong Tutuo was a friend, why didn’t he help Huo Gong Tutuo get out?

He also said that Mr. Zhang is not his perfect match...

What nonsense are you talking about! It’s not that I have a crush on Zhang Wuji, it’s just that Zhang Wuji is the grandson of the White-Eyed Eagle King, and there may be a chance to find the Great Shift of the Universe through him...

What about a good match and a bad match? It's like I'm on a pole to curry favor with Zhang Wuji.

This stupid boy is so stupid and easily bullied by Wudang disciples. I just can't stand it...

I just want to get close to Zhang Wuji and find an opportunity...

The night was dark, and at some point, Xiao Zhao curled up and fell asleep beside him.

Until the early morning of the next day, Huo Gong Tutuo drove the big rock ball rolling towards them again, waking up Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao.

"Alas?"

As soon as Huo Gong Tutuo rolled over, he saw the coat on Zhang Wuji.

"Zhang Wuji, where did the clothes on your body come from? Did someone fall into the valley again?"

Only then did Zhang Wuji notice the coat wrapped around him.

"This...I don't know, Xiao Zhao, what's going on?"

Xiao Zhao stepped forward and hummed:

"It was sent by a weirdo in a yellow robe."

"He also said he was your friend. Why, wasn't he?"

Huo Gong Tou Tuo Yi Leng.

"The weirdo in yellow robe? It's that stranger Wang Ming!"

Huo Gong Tutuo didn't think much about it and shouted with a smile:

"Yes, the man in yellow robe is indeed my friend. It seems that he has a kind heart, so he gave you some clothes to keep out the cold."

"However, Zhang Wuji, don't be complacent. Your cold poison is gone. Zhang Sanfeng will use his internal strength to suppress it for you. You will have attacks at least two or three times a day."

"A piece of clothing can only help you stay up for a while, but it can't keep you up forever."

"Zhang Wuji, if you don't learn my Nine Sun Magic Skills, you will suffer from the cold poison every day. You should swear to leave the Wudang Sect and become my disciple."

"My master is so kind to me, I can't do this."

…

Wang Ming had to pass on one-third of the first level of the Nine Yang Divine Skill last night.

He slept soundly, deeply and comfortably last night, until early the next morning, he was awakened by the sound of conversation in the distance.

"Forcing me to practice martial arts, huh! There must be a conspiracy, and I will never fall for it!"

"Let's see what you can do to force me!"

"I can't force you? Ouch!!!"

"Xiao Zhao!"

"Ah, ah!"

"ah!!

"ah!!"

"Let me help you get lucky."

"I won't let you help me with my luck!"

"Drink! Hahahahahaha..."

"Nine Yangs are beginning to appear, and the meridians are going retrograde!"

"Don't press your butt on my head!!!"

Um?!

Wang Ming suddenly heard this familiar line and opened his eyes.

Because, he also said it last night.

The plot begins!

This guy Zhang Wuji still tricked Huo Gong Tou Tuo into teaching him the Nine Yang Magic Skill.

No, no!
To be continued...