Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain

Chapter 229: I want to go to the Spring Festival Gala

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Wang Lu has always claimed to be a professional adventurer, and one of the main tasks of a professional adventurer is to solve the puzzles of various mechanisms. The trial of the ancient sword mound is naturally within the scope of his business.

Just listening to Xiao Hai's recounting of his experience in the Sword Tomb, Wang Lu felt that the Wanfa and Kunlun teams had countless flaws, and he could do better than their team even by himself... But the other team On the other hand, professional adventurers are not omnipotent. If they rely on themselves alone, they may not be able to continue until the third level. They still need helpers to move on.

Compared to Zhu Shiyao, who easily walked to the treasure room alone, Wang Lu also admitted that he was not the best at least in terms of the ability to attack the first three levels, and besides Zhu Shiyao, he did not dare to talk about the ability to attack alone. It is said that Lingjian Mountain is number one.

The proprietress of Rujia Inn in Lingxi Town is the real expert. The gigantic organ array will disintegrate invisible under the touch of her slender hands. In addition, she looks petite and exquisite, but in fact she has an iron fist like a hammer and is as powerful as a bull.

So when mentioning the in-depth development of the Taikoo Sword Tomb, the first thing Wang Lu thought of was the proprietress.

"Ma'am, I want a takeaway"

Pushing open the door of the inn, I saw that the proprietress behind the counter was looking at a blank account book with a little restlessness, and the calculation process was probably zero plus zero equals zero... Seeing Wang Lu coming in, the proprietress put down the abacus, raised her eyelids and said: " If you don't hurry up and prepare for the experience in Tiannan State, what time is wasting coming here... What takeaway do you want?"

Wang Lu said in a deep voice, "I want a pair of white-cut pig's trotters that can break ten thousand spells."

The proprietress picked up the wine jar and smashed it.

"Don't be so irritable, I came to ask for help very sincerely."

The proprietress glanced at him: "I told you, my ability is only the most effective in Lingjian Mountain, and the farthest I can't go beyond Cangxi Prefecture. I can't do anything in the south of the sky."

Wang Lu explained: "The body of the Sword Tomb is not in Tiannan, Tiannan Prefecture is just an entrance discovered by chance, and it exists at the intersection of the Sword Tomb and Kyushu in the unknown space."

The proprietress said: "The main body is not in Tiannan, but it is not in Cangxi Prefecture. Once I cross the limit, it is a small matter that I cannot exert my ability. If that thing escapes, can you take responsibility?"

Wang Lu said: "So I don't dare to expect Miss Ling to accompany you personally, but is there any way you can make your abilities portable, for example, is there any possibility that your underwear can inherit your ability effects..."

"Pervert, die to me"

"Wait, wait, sister, I'm based on academic research..."

Laughing and laughing, Wang Lu saw Feng Ling's attitude, and knew that his dream was shattered, and there was no shortcut for Tiannan Jianzhong Development.

Of course, he should have thought that if the wind chime was so easy to use, the master would activate her power even by kneeling and licking... I just thought about the bad relationship between them, maybe Feng Ling was standing by on purpose, but it doesn't look like that now.

However, the left and right are just here to try their luck, Sister Ling's underwear... no, I can't get the portable break-through props, and it would be nice to have a white-cut pig's trotter. But just when Wang Lu gave up, the proprietress said with a little hesitation: "The risk of exploring the Primordial Sword Tomb this time is extraordinary. I see that there are quite disputes among the elders of the Heavenly Sword Hall, so don't take it too seriously." .I have a baby here, which was given to me by old man Feng crying and rolling to save my life at a critical moment. I think you may be able to use it."

Saying that, the proprietress took out an orange jade token from her bosom, and stuffed it directly into Wang Lu's hand.

"You can crush it when you need it. Don't use it casually unless you are in a life-or-death situation. It's best if you don't use it. Remember to return it to me when you come back."

Wang Lu only felt a warmth in the palm of his hand, and the jade tablet with the girl's body temperature fell into his hand without any doubt. Before he could speak, the proprietress turned around and went to the back kitchen.

Since the signal to see off the guests was so obvious, although Wang Lu was a little puzzled, he still left the Rujia Inn, just holding the jade card given by the proprietress, but a question couldn't help but come to mind.

Due to her physical condition, Feng Ling seldom touches any spiritual objects directly, because it is very likely that the treasure will be destroyed with a single touch. At the Ascension to Immortals Conference, when she intentionally or unintentionally gave herself a fresh-keeping food box, she put it on A handkerchief. But now he directly took off the jade tablet, isn't he afraid of damaging the spiritual objects

Wang Lu observed it curiously. The aura in the jade tablet was restrained, and it was sealed with a unique technique. Unless it was really crushed, it might not be possible to determine the specific effect.

Say goodbye to Home Inn, the second stop is Misty Peak Canteen.

"Oh? It's you, Wang Lu. I heard that you are going to a very dangerous place for training? Yes, a qualified swordsman should constantly challenge himself in dangerous situations and sharpen his sword. Wait a minute, I have something For you."

As she spoke, Aya couldn't stand her beak, so she hurriedly fetched a large package.

"This is the marching ration I specially prepared for you."

"Using the special product of Qingyun Peak, it has high nutritional value"

"..." Wang Lu was silent for a while, and temporarily accepted it, thinking that at least he would have raw materials when he needed to poison.

And after sending her own heart, Aya was also happy in her heart: "Then, is there anything else

Wang Lu said, "I want to fight swords with you again."

"Oh? It's been a long time since you and I have compared swords. During this time, you have grown a lot. Let me see your new skills."

While speaking, the dark green eyes released a heroic brilliance

In the final sparring of swordsmanship with Aya, he lost again as expected. Unsurprisingly, there is also a new understanding. The chef of Misty Peak can be said to be one of the most magical people on Lingjian Mountain. Aya's strength and her sword fighting still can't win, Aya's swordsmanship is like a never-ending towering peak, the stronger she gets, the more people can never guess where her limit is.

However, Wang Lu and his sword fight are not for winning, but for sharpening the edge of the sword. Fighting swords with Aya before going out is like using a good whetstone to sharpen yourself, removing all the immature aspects of swordsmanship. All the details have been sharpened to make the Wuxiang sword more rounded, and the sword can be sharpened at any time, and the effect will eventually be somewhat.

One day later, the elders of Heavenly Sword Hall began to summon the true disciples to gather at Xingchen Peak. Wang Lu bid farewell to Aya, and stepped on the teleportation array to Xingchen Peak with the latter's blessing.

In Xingchen Peak, in front of the bamboo room in charge, Liulixian had already arrived ahead of time, leaning on a few green bamboos, holding a bag of nuts and shaking his head to taste, but when he saw Wang Lu, he threw the nuts away, and jumped over laughingly, Hugged Wang Lu hard, and said with a silly smile: "Master told me to obey you obediently"

"Oh? Shake hands, then."

"oh"

"sit down."

"oh"

"stand up."

"oh oh"

Wang Lu then patted Liu Lixian's head, and was about to say a few words of praise, but suddenly found a few pairs of sharp sword-like gazes not far away, firmly locked on him.

The Second Elder Liu Xian, the Third Elder Fang He, the Fourth Elder Zhou Ming... the elders of the Heavenly Sword Hall almost gathered here, watching his behavior of teasing his pets coldly.

Wang Lu coughed and tried to defend himself: "Just now is the skit we were going to perform for everyone at the annual meeting, it's called... that Ximen Qingqiao play Snoopy, please correct me."

"Huh..." Zhou Ming snorted coldly and turned his head away, and most of the other elders were also indifferent. Only my master gave a thumbs up, and secretly said through the voice transmission of Yuanshen: "Stinky boy, Yu Dehao, Tongming Peak is very rich, you can stabilize this money tree for me!"

Steady sir...

"Wang Lu."

In embarrassment, the master opened his mouth quietly.

"yes"

"This trip to the Primordial Sword Tomb is led by you. You are born smart and have experienced a lot of things in the past ten years. I don't need to say anything redundant, but I still want to emphasize once. You are the chief of the sect. It's more of an obligation."

Wang Lu said solemnly: "I understand, I will definitely take good care of Junior Sister Liuli and Senior Sister Shiyao and never let others trust me."

Feng Yin shook his head: "It's good to have such determination, but there is still a mistake, Yao'er will not be with you, she will travel alone."

Wang Lu was taken aback, and turned his gaze to the bamboo room, where the slender woman stood quietly in the shadow of the corner of the bamboo room.

"Interesting, do you look down on our gang of oil bottles?" Wang Lu smiled, "Then let's wait and see, and see whether she is better than a professional adventurer like me."

Feng Yin said again: "But apart from Liuli, you have other team members to take care of... Shixuan, come on.

With the sound of a soft female voice, the air on Xingchen Peak suddenly became a bit refreshed. A pure white figure walked out of the bamboo forest slowly. The elder nodded in salute, and then smiled at Wang Lu.

"Wang Lu... Brother, long time no see."

Wang Lu suddenly thought: "It's been a long time, it seems like I've grown up in a blink of an eye."

More than a month ago, Bai Shixuan was brought back to Qingyun Peak to practice in seclusion by the Seventh Elder. Now that they meet again, Bai Shixuan still maintains the original slightly green and childish face of a girl, but her expression is much calmer and more composed. A simple fairy beast whose bones could trick her over.

Wang Lu sighed in his heart, Bai Shixuan and Liuli Xian are different after all, what he has gained in Qingyun Peak for more than a month is obviously not only the completion of the hidden wounds in his body, but also learned a lot of common sense in the world with Master Guan Hai. Today's Bai Shixuan She is still pure and natural, but she looks much more mature, only a trace of nostalgia that can only be opened to herself is hidden in the depths of her eyes...

"Shixuan is in the form of a fairy beast, born with supernatural powers, with her help, I believe she can be like a tiger with wings."

After finishing speaking, the sect leader flipped his palm, and starlight suddenly appeared on Xingchen Peak.

"Since everyone is here, there is no need to waste time, you guys can leave now."

According to the agreement between the Spirit Sword Sect, Kunlun, and Wanfa, for the sake of confidentiality, when the time comes, the three factions will each start their teleportation, go directly to the treasure room of the Sword Tomb, and meet inside the Sword Tomb.

Among them, the disciples of the Wanfa and Kunlun sects left a mark in the treasure room for teleportation at the end of the last experience, and although Zhu Shiyao didn't remember to leave the mark, the ancient Xuanming sword in her hand can be used as a Resonate directly with Jianzhong. In this way, it can avoid the eyes and ears of other sects.

Under the instructions of the headmaster, Zhu Shiyao, Wang Lu, Liulixian, Bai Shixuan...the four representing the Spirit Sword Sect step into the sea of stars and light, feel the turmoil of space, and prepare to face a new test.

Feng Yin controlled the formation, tearing apart the space with the power of transforming spirits, and his mana pierced through the void, reaching the unnamed space where the sword mound was located.

On Xingchen Peak, the Elder Chuangong couldn't help but give his final advice: "Our Spirit Sword Sect has the least number of people on this trip, but you must show the style of the Spirit Sword Sect, neither humble nor overbearing... Of course, the three factions still rely on cooperation. Mainly, the sense of confrontation should not be so strong that it will ruin the big event, in short... "

The nagging voices hadn't stopped yet, following Master Fengyin's order, the foreground in front of Wang Lu and the others suddenly became distorted, and it was dark in a blink of an eye.

According to the plan, after launching the teleportation, the destination will be in the treasure room of the Primordial Sword Tomb, where Wang Lu and others will join the people from Kunlun Wanfa to dig deeper into the secrets of the Sword Tomb.

It's just... Wang Lu frowned, puzzled.

No one said before that there are so many people in Kunlun and Wanfa, right

Looking at the huge team of more than 30 people in front of him, and the mana fluctuations that were completely different from those of Kunlun and Wanfa, Wang Lu's heart sank slightly. The trip to the Sword Tomb had just begun, and the situation seemed to be developing out of control .

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