"Help you guys in the ranking competition? What is that?" Zhou Ruying asked.
Xiang Zichen sighed: "The ranking competition is a competition between many gangs in Fuyi City, and there are many gambling fights. Master died in a fit of anger because his beloved Feijian lost in the gambling fight..."
Lu Mingshu frowned: "Gambling is not a good thing, why do you want to participate?"
"We can't do it if we don't participate!" Xiang Zimei interjected, "The rules of Fuyi City, the higher the ranking competition, the less tax to pay. Those who enter the top ten not only don't have to pay taxes, but also get rewards! When the master is around , we pay the second-class tax, and if we don’t participate, we will be demoted. As for gambling, Master was also provoked... "
"So you want to get back Master's flying sword?"
The three nodded in unison.
"With all due respect," Lu Mingshu said, "Based on your strength, even if you win this time, you will still lose in the future."
"That's true." Zhou Ruying propped her chin and thought for a while, "Unless..."
"Unless what?"
She spread her hands: "You become stronger yourself."
Xiang Zichen was dejected: "It's not that easy, Zimei and I are not very qualified, it's hard to say whether we can build a foundation! Yan'er is better, but she is too young."
Ling Wuxia had been watching with cold eyes, and suddenly asked, "How many years will it take you to build the foundation?"
"Hmm... The earliest person in Fuyi City seems to be twenty years old!"
"It's so late?"
"It's not too late!" Xiang Zimei explained, "Most of them are between 25 and 40 years old!"
Zhou Ruying discovered the problem, and asked Lu Mingshu: "If I'm not mistaken, their foundation building should be our fusion, right?"
Lu Mingshu nodded.
"Is fusion so difficult? The age when we achieve fusion is usually twenty years old, and the elite disciples of the big school are even fourteen or fifteen years old. Isn't this a big difference?"
"You didn't ask about another thing." Lu Mingshu said, "Do you know their lifespan?"
"Lifespan?" Zhou Ruying turned to ask, "How long can you live?"
Xiang Zichen thought for a while: "If we can't build the foundation, my junior sister and I can live about one hundred and fifty years."
Zhou Ruying was startled, and Ling Wuxia's eyes widened.
"What about the foundation building?"
"At least two hundred. If it is well maintained, it can live to more than three hundred."
"..." Both of them were speechless, more than three hundred, that's the lifespan of a senior in Huawujing.
"Got it? There are two algorithms in the first place." Lu Mingshu had already discovered it. Different worlds, different cultivation speeds, also have different lifespans.
"If I can live to be three hundred years old..." Zhou Ruying murmured.
"Do you want to stay?" Lu Mingshu asked.
Zhou Ruying immediately changed the subject: "If I help you, what good will we do?"
"This..." Xiang Zichen was stunned. Money, as far as the concept of Qingxu is so broken, where can I get it
"Spiritual stones!" Lu Mingshu said slowly, "It's okay to help you play in the ranking competition. We need a lot of spiritual stones."
Xiang Zimei immediately said: "Senior, you can gamble! Many people bet on the ranking competition!"
…
The three children from Qingxuguan were easily dealt with, and the three of them returned to the common shop.
"What is a spirit stone?" Zhou Ruying was the first to ask.
"Didn't you see it when we were bought that day?" Ling Wuxia gave her a disgusted look, "A kind of stone that is very similar to Xuanjing, but the Xuanli is not as pure. In my estimation, it is about a hundred years old. One spirit stone can be worth one profound crystal."
Lu Mingshu nodded. Although Ling Wuxia's character is a bit annoying, his ability is nothing to say, and he just glanced over and found the point.
"What do you want Lingshi for?" Ling Wuxia asked, "Xuan Jing's words..."
"You have?" Lu Mingshu cut her off, "But you can't open the mustard pouch, right?"
Ling Wuxia fell silent.
Lu Mingshu sighed silently, turned her wrist, and a simple and simple mirror was lying on the palm of her hand.
"Mirror!" Ling Wuxia reached out to grab it.
Lu Mingshu stopped it in time, and threatened: "If you dare to move around again, believe it or not, I won't take you with you?"
"you dare!"
"Why don't I dare? Here, what can you threaten me with?"
"..." The veins on Ling Wuxia's forehead twitched.
"Let's get to the point and get to the point." Compared to Ling Wuxia, Zhou Ruying doesn't have any desire for foreign objects, and it doesn't matter if the mirror is in Lu Mingshu's hands, as long as she takes her along. In this regard, after all, she had worked with Lu Mingshu all the way, so she believed in her character.
"I suspect that the mirror may not be able to activate because it has exhausted its energy."
"So, you want to replenish energy with spirit stones?"
Lu Mingshu nodded: "The power in this world is actually similar to ours. Moreover, I have inquired about it. It is common sense in this world that a magic weapon loses its power and is replenished with a spirit stone."
"That's it..." Zhou Ruying clapped her hands, "Then let's try?"
The two looked at Ling Wuxia.
Ling Wuxia pulled her face: "Try it, I'm afraid of you!"
…
If you want to play a ranking match, the first thing you need to do is to cultivate your profound strength first.
Although the concept of Qingxu is broken, it is big enough. The three asked for a room each, and began to immerse themselves in cultivation.
Her meridians are intact and her realm is still there. The current situation is just that the pool has been emptied, and it will be fine to fill it up again. It is not difficult, but it will take some time.
In the dilapidated room, Lu Mingshu took out those three things.
First, the mirror that brought them here.
The second item is a book.
The third piece is a metal pipe.
She fiddled with the first two items before putting them away. Needless to say the purpose of the mirror, that book is a sword manual.
The last metal pipe is very similar to the material of the copper man cloth...
She touched it over and over again, but couldn't find the switch. Suddenly, she had an idea, and input the little bit of spiritual power she had just cultivated into it...
"Crack! Crack!" There was a sudden sound from the pipe, Lu Mingshu shook his hand and fell to the ground.
"Crack! Crack!" With the sound, the tube slowly swelled and became round, and finally became a ball and split in two...
"Boom!" A bronze figure jumped out from inside.
"Huh, Xiao Bu came out?" His eyes flickered, and he aimed at Lu Mingshu, "Did you bring Xiao Bu out?"
"..." Lu Mingshu asked, "Is this what you mean by luck?"
"Crack!" Xiao Bu said every word, "Yes, the master said that Xiao Bu is the most precious treasure."
Lu Mingshu couldn't help laughing: "Since that's the case, shouldn't you change your master?"
Xiao Bu's eyes lit up, and after a while, he said, "Yes, master."
Lu Mingshu was very satisfied with getting the bronze man. In fact, no matter the mirror or the sword manual, there are ways to get such a treasure, but Xiao Bu dare not say it is unique, at least she has never seen it before.
Moreover, it is the little pet around the master, how many secrets will it know? She couldn't get in touch with Tianlun now, and with Xiaobu by her side, her eyes wouldn't turn black.