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Chapter 55: Infected by his intelligence

 Luo Qingni walked on the corridor with her sword in hand.

Now she is no longer afraid of the dark alone. Her mind is full of worries and she just wants to move forward and find him quickly.

She clearly promised to protect him.

This guy is always like this. Every time he encounters something, he keeps it in his heart... Tell me too!

The girl suddenly felt aggrieved. She had ignored it before, but now she had told him everything, and he was still like this!

Luo Qingni sniffed and her eyes turned red with anger.

What should I do if something happens to this bad guy...

Da, da da.

There were the sounds of chaotic footsteps, and Luo Qingni quickly moved Jinghong Zhaoying into the shadows and heard a low cry.

A girl wearing a white robe from the Sword Sect walked up to the wall, her face pale, with two traces of tears on her face, "Brother, where are you..."

Not only a girl, but also from the Shushan Sword Sect?

Luo Qingni suddenly appeared, startling her, "Who are you?"

Then in the dim light from the crack in the wall, Shen Xingyao saw an incredibly beautiful girl. She was dressed in green clothes, with a cold expression and red eyes. I really felt pity for her.

Looks younger than me...

So Shen Xingyao immediately wiped away her tears and said forcefully, "I am a disciple of the Sword Sect. I am a master of Qi accumulation and have mastered many sword techniques.

Don't be afraid, I'm a good person."

As she said that, she walked up without any precautions.

Luo Qingni thought that this person's guard was too low. If it were Xi Wen, he would definitely have to test him again and again. He is very clever.

But why do I have such thoughts...are I infected by his intelligence?

Thinking of this, Luo Qingni was a little happy, but she still distanced herself somewhat warily, "Let's go together."

"Yeah, yeah!" Shen Xingyao immediately cheered up after finding her companion, "You should also find someone, I will protect you."

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After passing the three tests, Yun Yichuan felt that his connection with the secret realm was stronger, and as long as he went further, he could drive it to a certain extent.

But the "share" he got was not the largest, someone else had more.

Even so, he relied on the treasure weapon as if he had opened a map to see through it, and he went all the way to find it, integrating all the disciples of the Mingyue Sword Sect, thirty of them in total!

This group of people walked together in great force, and swarmed up those who were alone. They had already killed almost a dozen casual cultivators, and gained a lot.

However, due to the counterattack, five or six disciples with poor cultivation also died.

"Dai, Senior Brother Dai, I'm so scared..."

A disciple with a young face and a light green beard followed closely behind Dai Yuanqing with a fearful expression.

Hearing this, although the latter comforted him with a few words of warmth, he still seemed very excited.

He walked quickly to Yun Yichuan and said flatteringly: "Brother Yichuan is really a magician. I wonder if he can find a specific person?"

Seeing this, Yun Yichuan glanced at him, "Who are you looking for?"

"A person who is a little taller than me, likes to wear brocade clothes, has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and has a handsome and friendly smile." Dai Yuanqing's words were full of praise, but upon closer inspection, his eyes were full of hatred.

"Isn't that Fang Xingyun?" Yun Yichuan was stunned.

"Yes, yes! It's him!"

Hearing this, Yun Yichuan's face darkened.

He thought to himself, what kind of idiot is this guy? Why bother with Fang Xingyun when he has nothing to do?

From the report of the elders of the family, we learned that he had been very cautious when delivering the sword, and his mind was as sharp as a fishing net. Yun Yichuan already regretted provoking him.

He even suspected that the person who cleared the level faster than him and occupied a larger share of the secret realm than him was Fang Xingyun.

If this is the case, I'm afraid this operation will not go so smoothly...

"He's down there?!"

With the mentality that everything has come, Yun Yichuan drew a few small dots on the hexagram plate, roughly judged the direction, and screamed in surprise.

Fang Xingyun is actually down there!

"Brother Yichuan?" Although Dai Yuanqing didn't know why, he understood after seeing his bright expression.

"Hurry up and go!" Yun Yichuan patted his shoulder hard, and finally couldn't bear it any longer. He looked up to the sky and smiled, "God is really helping me!"

...

...

Fang Xiwen and Yue Zhengfang were walking together, and both of them used their Qinggong skills to go on their way.

Seeing his graceful movements, Yue Zhengfang admired but also had some doubts, "Third Young Master, did you also learn this Qinggong from Senior Sister?"

"Almost."

He thought to himself that this was someone who came here for free, and he had a bit of Fang Qingxiao’s style.

The so-called "downside" is a large area, which seems to be a warehouse used to store large items. Along the way, you can see parts and wreckage such as human figurines, machine birds, and Trojan horses.

Occasionally, you can meet other people, but after all, they are two people together, no one comes to mess with them, they all pass by by mistake.

Fang Xiwen was quite adaptable to this chaotic environment. He projected the places he passed into a plan in his mind while exploring possible exits.

‘It’s strange, I’ve obviously found three corners, is the exit place in the middle...?’

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and stopped immediately.

"Third Young Master?"

"Senior Brother Yue, do you feel it?"

"What?" Yue Zhengfang was confused and shook his head.

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen raised his hand and looked at the palm of his hand, and then at the shimmering wall, "As we 'explore' the bottom, the connection between the secret realm and us becomes stronger.

It's like acknowledging us..."

Hearing this, Yue Zhengfang closed his eyes first, then opened them again after a while, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Maybe I'm slow."

Fang Xiwen walked to the wall, covered it with his palms, thought for a moment and said: "Logically speaking, there shouldn't be only one exit for such a large area below, but we have already found most of the area.

So, it’s not that we couldn’t find the exit, it’s that there are exits everywhere.”

As if to confirm his words, the dim light on the wall outlined a special shape, which turned out to be another arithmetic problem, but he was the only one connected to the end of the dim light.

"It seems that I can only go up by myself," Fang Xiwen took out a pen and paper and nodded to Yue Zhengfang, "Senior Brother Yue, you have to explore for a while longer."

"I understand."

This question is not too difficult. Fang Xiwen calculated the answer on the paper for a while and sketched it with his fingers.

At this time, the dim light on the wall gradually converged into a streamline, leading straight to the top. Just when it was about to extend to the top, the streamline was suddenly interrupted.

He was stunned for a moment and found that the topic suddenly changed.

Seeing this, he took out a pen and paper, calculated for a while, and filled in the answer again.

Click, it broke again.

After trying several times in succession, although others did not get up, they could already hear the mocking laughter from above, "Hahaha, come up!"

"You're a piece of trash, I'm afraid you'll be so angry that you'll bite off the end of the pen!"

This voice sounds familiar, he should be from the Mingyue Sword Sect.

No wonder he couldn't succeed. He thought the answer was wrong. It turned out that someone had interfered with it.

After all, he was worried that something would happen to Luo Qingni, so Fang Xiwen said angrily, "As for what happened last time, I am here to apologize to you all. After all, it was you who bullied my friend first.

If I really want to take revenge on you, do you think you can still stay in the Bright Moon Sword Sect?"

Hearing this, there was a sudden silence above. The bright streamline extended all the way and was about to touch the top.

Click!

He only heard violent laughter erupting, and the disciples' voices were extremely happy, "Then we still want to thank you? Hahahaha!"

"Just stay here and wait to die. We will send that little bitch down soon!"

As he spoke, there was another trampling sound, and the upward streamline was broken again.

"We can talk-"

"Talk about your mother, wouldn't it be nice to slap me?" Where he couldn't see, Dai Yuanqing's face was ferocious, "I will make your life worse than death, you bitch!"

"Brother, isn't this good..." A young disciple named He Yu couldn't bear it.

"Get away!" Dai Yuanqing pushed him away and landed faster and faster.

"...Why are there so many of you?"

"None of your business!"

"That's not right, is it? Did you meet someone from the Yun family?" Fang Xiwen spoke while solving the problem, his hands moving faster and faster, "They can control the secret realm, but you were used as a gun."
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"Shut your stinky mouth!"

After Dai Yuanqing's attention was distracted, not only did the streamline reorganization speed become faster and faster, in the end they even had to separate two people to step on it, and they had to cover their ears not to listen to him.

As Fang Xiwen’s time to do the questions became shorter and shorter, the figures above seemed to be doing a tap dance, one kick at a time and another at mine.

"You fucking bastard, why are you so disgusting down there!"

Suddenly, a clear and cold voice came, "Let him go!!"
Chapter completed!
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