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"It seems that there is no need to worry too much about the team battle at the level of gods."
When Hai Yunfan returned to the office with a thick stack of materials, what he saw was Wang Lu who was confident.
"How to say?" Hai Yunfan asked with exhaustion.
"Their hearts are not in harmony." Wang Lu said concisely, "It's okay in a one-on-one fight, but in a team fight, no one will make a deadly move."
Hai Yunfan originally wanted to ask you how you knew, but considering that Wang Lu had just gone to someone's Dixian's home, he might have obtained some confidential information, so he didn't ask any more
Moreover, it is definitely a good thing that the Earth Immortal's heart is not aligned. It can effectively reduce the intensity of future work. Overtime like the recent ones can be avoided if you really can. Thinking of this, Hai Yunfan felt a little relieved.
"So, the pension plan can be suspended?"
Wang Lu thought for a while: "Prepare with both hands, make a copy first."
Hai Yunfan sighed, this is the disgusting part of being a secretary. As long as the leader has one thought, the next step is to break his left middle and right legs.
But of course I can't be the only one who suffers. Hai Yunfan nodded and took over the work thrown by Wang Lu, then turned around and asked, "Then what about your team battle plan? The situation has changed, so do you have to redo your plan?" Make one?"
Wang Lu thought for a while: "Pick up the voided one and have a look again."
Hai Yunfan said, "You burned it yourself."
Wang Lu said: "I know, so please make a new one for me. Anyway, you participated in the previous one, so you should be able to do it?"
Hai Yunfan wanted to vomit blood, of course he could do it, the question is how many things do I have on hand now
Wang Lu thought for a while: "Why don't you call your wife to work overtime together, it can just relieve your husband and wife's lovesickness."
"It's enough for me to bear some hardships by myself, and I will never bring Feifei together"
"You really have no loyalty." Wang Lu despised Hai Yunfan, "Husband and wife can't share weal and woe, you are cheating."
Hai Yunfan endured it for a long time: "If you talk nonsense, I will ask for sick leave."
Wang Lu shook his head: "Forget it, don't talk nonsense, work." Then he buried himself in sorting out the battle plan.
A day later, the plan was released and sent to all relevant parties as soon as possible.
The Huashen-level team battle was the center of attention, and everyone attached great importance to it, and at the same time, they were also highly nervous. After receiving the plan, several Huashen real people who participated in the competition closed the deadlock - even though it was only a short time before the start of the competition. time.
The only one who can be regarded as relaxed is Master Fengyin, the leader of the Huashen team, who neither retreated to the death test nor figured it out before the battle, but lived and practiced as before. He also holds a position in the organizing committee of the Immortal Competition, but spends most of his time on Lingjian Mountain, sometimes stargazing and sometimes practicing swords. Seemingly relaxed and at ease, Wang Wu, who occasionally returns to the mountain, sees the double standards of old things, being strict with others and conniving with herself.
Master Fengyin really didn't care much about this team battle.
Because long before Wang Lu made a judgment, he had judged through the Star Divergence Technique that the battle was safe and sound, and he didn't need to be so nervous to the outside world.
Of course, the result of the Great Star Expansion Technique was not absolutely correct, so Feng Yin didn't disclose it to outsiders. He just sat on Xingchen Peak alone, watching the red dust rolling down the mountain with a smile. The fairy heart of Yufu reflects the world of mortals and becomes more refined and refined.
Feng Yin squinted his eyes, the world below the mountain was divided into countless lines in front of his eyes, extending infinitely to the distance beyond sight, Feng Yin tried to calm his heart so that he could see more clearly, but at this moment, there was a wave of waves behind him. A ripple disturbed the peaceful heart lake.
"Brother Sect Leader, are you in a good mood? You're actually playing on the top of the mountain."
Feng Yin's mood suddenly turned bad: "Why are you here? Didn't you be asked to help Wang Lu?"
Wang Wu spread out her hands: "I'll help him come to find you."
Feng Yin was also surprised, unexpectedly this guy was actually doing something serious: "What do you want from me?"
Wang Wu said, "I'll think about it."
"..." Feng Yin withdrew his preface, and at the same time his mood became even worse.
"By the way, let me ask, how is your preparation going?"
Feng Yin said: "This battle should be fine."
Wang Wu said: "If you're not afraid of ten thousand, you're afraid of the eventuality? Have you considered the funeral?"
Feng Yin: "...Wang Lu asked you to ask this?"
Wang Wu said: "I came up with this by using my subjective initiative. Don't interrupt me and answer me first. If you die on the field, who will be the master of the spirit sword? Although Wang Lu is the proper successor of the chief disciple, But the age is too young and the cultivation level is too low, why don't I feel wronged and listen to the government behind the curtain?"
Feng Yin chuckled twice: "Get lost."
"Hey, Senior Brother Sect Leader, you're so weak in your words, it's really worrying, why don't you take a rest for a few days, and let me temporarily take the position of Sect Leader..."
Feng Yin said: "You don't want the offering anymore?"
Wang Wu sneered: "Brother, you are doing this again. You forgot who I am now? Would you be rare for those hundreds of spirit stones?"
Feng Yin said: "Hundreds of them? Your offering this time is five million."
Wang Wu was shocked: "Senior brother, you are really obsessed with cultivating and walking, and you have lost your mind. When did I have five million offerings? How much is our Spirit Sword Sect's annual financial income?"
"Didn't you win a crucial game during the Immortal Competition? Later, Wang Lu specially approved five million bonuses for this reason, and bought a horse bone with a thousand dollars."
Wang Wu was dumbfounded: "Why didn't I know when it happened? And since it's my bonus, how could it go into your hands and become a sect offering?"
Feng Yin said: "Wang Lu was directly approved by the sect, so of course it is in my hands. No one else will want this spirit stone, so I will definitely send it to you in the end, but if you insist on dereliction of duty, then I will give it to you." I had no choice but to confiscate the spirit stone."
"It's absolutely impossible." Wang Wu hurriedly stopped, and then gritted his teeth with hatred, "This ridiculously cheap trick must have been done by Wang Lu. I suggest disqualifying him as the chief disciple."
Feng Yin said: "... What exactly are you here for?"
Wang Wu was silent for a while, then smiled and said, "Can I come and see you if I have nothing to do?"
Feng Yin scolded: "Hurry up and get out, don't make trouble for me"
After seeing off Wang Wu, the God of Plague, Feng Yin finally heaved a sigh of relief, but a smile slowly appeared on his face.
This idiot is still as stupid as ever.
When Eldest Brother was around, she was very bad at expressing herself. She was just like a puppet every day except practicing. After Eldest Brother died, her temperament changed drastically. Good at expressing yourself.
She clearly came to visit her just now, after all, the God Transformation team battle is imminent, no one dares to say that she is fully confident. However, Wang Wu's way of visiting people is quite special, which really makes people hate...
After lamenting Wang Wu, Feng Yin was not upset, but it was difficult to restore the previous purity. The thin lines leading to the infinite depth in front of him had become entangled with each other and became a mess, and the star expansion technique could no longer see. Clear the future.
If you can't see it clearly, don't look at it anymore. Feng Yin has become less and less dependent on the Star Diffuse Technique, and he will no longer be so sure about its results.
What's more, no matter whether there is a great expansion technique or not in this battle of transforming gods, he firmly believes that there will be no danger in the end.
Because after all, it was him who made the move himself, so how could there be any reason for failure
Of the Spirit Sword School, those two on Wuxiang Peak are not the only ones who are good at leapfrogging challenges. In Xiyi Continent, Feng Yin once showed his edge, and no one would really regard him as an ordinary Peak Transformation God, but, How much leeway does he have above Spirit Transformation? Measured by the standards of true monarchs, is he at the top level alongside Hetu and others, or is he one level behind, or two levels behind
Even Wang Lu didn't know about these things, of course it was because he didn't want to know too much. Seriously speaking, these elders of the Spirit Sword Sect were all his juniors and juniors, and their relationship was delicate. The past hundred years, from a good point of view, was the time he bought for the Spirit Sword Sect by sacrificing himself. But looking at it from another perspective, the most difficult century for the Spirit Sword Sect was when the younger brothers and sisters were self-reliant without him, supporting the sect from scratch.
So up to now, the strength of Master Fengyin is quite mysterious. When Wang Lu made the plan, he only conservatively followed what he saw in Xiyi Continent, and labeled Fengyin as the peak of Huashen peak fl0, acquiescing that he was equivalent to a middle-upper A true monk of the same level.
But what is the reality, other people don't know, how can Feng Yin himself not know
"... But, why do you feel a little uneasy in your heart?"
Feng Yin returned to the bamboo room, and did not deliberately pursue the peaceful heart lake just now, but after being visited by Wang Wu, he always felt something was wrong... He took out the Kunlun mirror and looked at the future again, the countless lines became more chaotic, and The place where the lines are condensed seems to be pregnant with ominous omens.
It's just strange that this ominous omen did not point to me - no matter how vague and biased the star expansion technique is, it won't even predict my own luck
Could it be that in this God Transformation team battle, I can be safe and sound, but others may encounter bad luck
Thinking of this, Feng Yin picked up his pen and wrote a letter to Wang Lu who was far away in the City of Immortals.
"Hey, there is an ominous sign ahead? What is the old blind master doing?"
In the courtyard of Xianwu District, Wang Lu quickly received an urgent letter from Lingjian Mountain, and he was very confused when he saw Master Fengyin describe what he saw and felt in his heart in detail.
According to Wang Lu's current information, this Huashen-level team battle would mean losing the game at most—of course, this is also quite serious, but the meaning of Feng Yin's letter seems to be that the result of this team battle is worse than that of Wang Lu. It's worse than losing.
This made Wang Lu entangled. The information he obtained from Xuan Mo not long ago probably said that there should be no danger in this battle. In the end, the real Fengyin came to slap him in the face in the blink of an eye.
But Wang Lu still had to pay attention to it. Feng Yin was a very stable person—although sometimes he didn't pay attention to the details, but most of the big things were reliable, otherwise he would not have appointed him to take over the Spirit Sword Sect. So Feng Yin wrote the letter so solemnly, he couldn't help but not take it seriously.
The question is, how should we pay attention
Holding the sincerity paper in his hand, Wang Lu became more and more confused.
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