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Three days later.
Wang Lu in front of the table was still writing hard. Even though he hadn't closed his eyes for three days and three nights, he seemed to be in high spirits, not showing signs of fatigue at all, and his right wrist had even become firmer and stronger.
Wang Lu's calligraphy copying performance has been going on for three full days. He has transcribed hundreds of thousands of words from scratch at an astonishing speed. The manuscript paper is piled up like a mountain, and it is still increasing at an alarming speed. Its momentum seems to be infinite. There is no end to rest.
And in these three days, most of the viewers have given up watching.
With Wang Lu's gesture of delaying time, people quickly realized that there might not be any serious programs after this, so there was no need to waste time here.
At the same time, the Ten Thousand Immortals League is operating efficiently, and quickly organizes the main contestants to return to the training venue for an assault training.
The news from Wang Wu said that Wang Lu planned to delay the opening ceremony for at least one or two years for the contestants to make a last-ditch effort. Although it is hard to imagine how he can accomplish such a feat, at present, he can only work according to this plan.
Previously, it was only a surprise training session for two months, and many people broke through the bottleneck, and their strength improved by leaps and bounds. If they can consolidate their results in another one to two years, then after the start of the main competition, they may really be able to accomplish the miracle of defeating the Earth Immortal .
Of course, this is also a must win, Wang Lu has already thought of a way to create too many favorable conditions for the League of Ten Thousand Immortals - organizing and holding a group of immortals to decide the winner, and the competition is held in a limited way, and the competition is even worse. It is divided into two types, civil and military, and then a lot of training time is bought for the contestants... If this is achieved, if the League of Ten Thousand Immortals cannot win, I am too sorry for Wang Lu's hard work.
On the other hand, those idlers who were looking forward to entering the City of Immortals also took this opportunity to learn more about the city.
The battlefield of Qunxian City is hundreds of miles away, and there are many folding spaces inside, so the real space is hard to measure. Such a huge city is divided into five large districts and hundreds of districts. Currently open to everyone is District A, which is the general residential area. This area can accommodate up to 10 million people and provide them with basic living supplies. Most of the mortals settle here, and then try to find their own fairy fate.
There are countless cultivators gathered in the city of immortals, so the so-called fate of immortals is naturally not missing. Every day, many mortals are photographed by monks and cross the barriers of the two realms of immortals and ordinary people. There are also quite a few disciples or casual cultivators of the small sects who have met the favor of the elders of the top-rank big sects, and have been on the rise ever since...
In short, each has its own wonderful.
Only those who sat on the rostrum before, these three days have been a torment. Because according to the rules, during the opening ceremony, members of the rostrum are not allowed to leave the seat without authorization. Once they appear on the stage, they have to wait for the show to finish.
This rule was originally designed to restrict the high-level officials from both sides to come forward at the same time, so as not to make the other side worry about you. When they saw this place at the time, the earth immortals also agreed, but now it has become a forbidden spell that restricts movement. As long as they still admit that the rules of this competition of immortals are valid, no matter how much dissatisfaction they have in their hearts, they can only stay on the court and enjoy the show. Therefore, when the Ten Thousand Immortals League Qunxian Competition Organizing Committee was fully operating the training camp, more than 80% of the Earth Immortals in the Qunxian Tomb could only sit on the rostrum outside the competition field, watching Wang Lu copy for three days
This kind of psychological torture is self-evident, so three days later, an earth immortal couldn't hold back, stood up and roared angrily.
"What the hell, how long does he want to write? It's already been three days. Originally, the entire opening ceremony was expected to take less than one day, right? Even if there is a delay, it has been delayed long enough, right?"
In this regard, the monks of the Ten Thousand Immortals League just watched their noses, noses, noses, and hearts, as if they didn't hear anything.
Xuan Mo sighed, stretched out his hand to pull him, so that he didn't have to say any more.
three days? The other party probably wants to delay for three months or even three years. The strength Wang Lu showed in the last pre-match meeting was shocking... The monks of the Ten Thousand Immortals League have really made great progress during this period, but they want to be able to compete in the arena. Overwhelmingly immortal, at least a few more years of targeted training will be required. After all, Wang Lu's strength is just a special case.
Xuan Mo had previously conducted an evaluation with his companions who were good at deduction, and the conclusion was that unless the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance was given more than a year, the overall advantage of the Earth Immortals should be unshakable. However, now it seems that the Ten Thousand Immortals League is also aware of this, and that's why they have this shameless delaying tactic. As for the delay time, of course, the longer the better.
"Wait for another two days. If it is still like this, I will take measures."
Since Xuan Mo said so, even if other people still have objections, they can only reserve it for the time being. But people really doubted that with Xuan Mo's easy-going temperament, if the situation didn't change after two days, what would she do
So two days passed by.
Unsurprisingly, nothing has changed.
Wang Lu was still working hard in front of the table, one after another freshly written manuscript was carried by the sword wind that he popped up, and flew down from the table slowly and smoothly... The thin paper covered the soft paper. On the lawn, it sways gently with the breeze, but it does not fly with the wind, but is firmly stuck to the ground by invisible forces
In two days, Wang Lu copied thousands of pages. In addition to the thousands of pages of manuscripts copied in the previous few days, they were all scattered by him and spread on the ground, which was so vast that there was a piece of black and white. Those who don't know the way may be because he is showing calligraphy, but the monks on the rostrum can see that Wang Lu is taking the opportunity to practice his Chaos Heaven Breaking Sword.
From the strongest to the strongest, the chaotic sky-shattering sword energy that enters the universe with no thickness is now controlled by him like a soft wind, gently holding up the thin manuscript paper from the table to the lawn, and then gently pressing it Live, the strength is just right. If it is weaker, the paper will be taken away by the wind blowing across it. If the strength is too heavy, it will crush the tender grass under the paper, and the manuscript will be stained with grass juice. At the same time, the strong sword energy must be forcibly softened so as not to cut the paper.
At the same time, Wang Lu's scribbling on the table is also practice. This show was a calligraphy show in name, and Wang Lu did come up with a good handwriting that would not disgrace the name of the master of the spirit sword. Although he writes quickly, he concentrates on writing every word, so as to integrate his own perception of kendo into it.
Purely in terms of calligraphy, Wang Lu has not yet entered the world, and is still very immature in the eyes of mortal calligraphers. However, coupled with his unique awe-inspiring sword aura, he stands on a realm that is difficult for any mortal master to reach. The calligraphy performance is well deserved.
Five days later, Wang Lu's handwriting became more and more aggressive, and the silver hook and iron painting showed their sharpness, like a small thin sword densely covered on the paper.
Cultivating sword intent with calligraphy, and sharpening sword energy with thin paper, Wang Lu seems to be doing a boring Wenchaogong, but his swordsmanship is improving day by day.
But in the eyes of the True Monarchs of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, this scene has another meaning.
Behind He Tu, an old man in red robe sighed, "I remember five hundred years ago, when I first set foot on the road of cultivating immortals, the Patriarch of the Despicable School once said that there are geniuses in the world, beyond our reach. At that time, I was proud and arrogant, and I believed that the aptitude of Tianlinggen was invincible. I asked him, "Is there any spiritual root in the world that is higher than Tianlinggen? How can there be a peerless understanding that I can't match?" The master said that my spiritual root and comprehension are all top grades in the world, even if there is someone stronger than me, there is a limit to how strong it is. I asked him if this is the case, is there anyone that I can't match?"
Speaking of this, several True Monarchs around became interested and listened.
The red-robed old man said again: "At that time, the patriarch told me that the scary thing is not that someone is smarter than you, but that someone who is smarter than you works harder than you. I am not convinced. With my enthusiasm for immortality, how can anyone be better than me try harder?"
Several True Monarchs nodded secretly. This red-robed patriarch has practiced for more than 500 years. He has no special hobbies and devotes himself wholeheartedly to his practice. It's unbelievable that anyone can work harder than him.
"The patriarch said that it is impossible for a monk to cultivate immortality smoothly. There will always be obstacles of one kind or another that make you have to stop practicing. A monk can fast the grain and quit sleep, but it is impossible for a person to retreat from birth. If you want to travel, and during this period, your practice can only be intermittent. However, he said that there are real wizards in the world who can turn any situation into a temper for themselves, and can use any place in the world as their own exercise Field and practice room. Now I see, this Wang Lu seems to have the temperament that the patriarch said. Fellow Daoist Fengyin, your faction has really received a treasure."
Feng Yin smiled when he heard the words: "The old ancestor is really over-reputed. Wang Lu is far from being a non-stop practitioner. In the past twenty years, he has wasted a lot of time. Several times of experience, although earning I have gained a lot of false fame, and it has somewhat delayed my practice."
The ancestor in red shook his head and said: "The past is the past, and the future is the future. He is already standing on that road now, and I have been tirelessly pursuing that road for five hundred years... If I can go back for more than twenty years Before, no matter what I say, I want this son to be included in the family to inherit the mantle."
"Haha, Old Ancestor, if you want to say that, you have to wait behind me. I told fellow Daoist Fengyin a few years ago that if time could really go back in the world, the first thing I would do would be to go back to the time when their Spirit Sword Before the Ascension to Immortal Conference, even if it is a scam, Wang Lu must be brought to our sect."
On the side of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, several True Monarchs chatted and laughed happily, talking all over Wang Lu.
On the other side of the rostrum, the earth immortals became more and more restless.
Two days have passed, but no matter how you look at it, Xuan Mo has not come up with any effective way to prevent the other party from delaying time recklessly.
"Xuan Mo, you haven't forgotten what you said two days ago, have you?"
Xuan Mo sighed softly: "Of course I won't forget... Indeed, it's time to take measures."
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