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Chapter Eleven: I'm going to the Spring Festival Gala

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

Just listening to Xiaohai’s retelling of his experience in the Sword Tomb, Wang Lu felt that Wanfa and Kunlun had countless complaints. Even if he was alone, he could do better than their team... But

On the one hand, professional adventurers are not omnipotent. By relying on themselves alone, they may be difficult to sustain themselves when they reach the third level. They still need helpers to move forward.

Compared to Zhu Shiyao, the god of hanging from the treasure room alone, Wang Lu also admitted that he was not the best in terms of strategy ability in the first three levels. Besides, except for Zhu Shiyao, he did not dare to talk about strategy ability alone.

It is said that it is the number one in Lingjian Mountain.

The owner of Home Inn in Lingxi Town is the real expert. The huge mechanism formation will collapse under the touch of her delicate jade hands. In addition, she looks petite and delicate, but in fact, the iron fist is like a hammer and the power is as strong as

As long as you push it all the way, there will be no level that you can't get past.

So when it comes to deep development of the ancient sword tomb, the first thing Wang Lu thinks of is the boss lady.

"The boss lady, I want a takeaway"

When I opened the inn door, I saw that the boss lady behind the counter was pounding the abacus at the blank account book with some anxiety. The calculation process was about zero plus zero equal to zero... Seeing Wang Lu come in, the boss lady put down the abacus, raised her eyelids and said:

"If you don't hurry up and prepare for the experience in Tiannan Prefecture, what time should I waste when I come here...what takeout?"

Wang Lu said in a deep voice: "You need a pair of white-cut pig trotters that can break all kinds of magic."

The boss lady picked up the wine jar and smashed it.

"Don't be so irritable, I came here sincerely for help."

The boss lady glanced at him: "I told you that my ability is the strongest in Lingjian Mountain, and I cannot cross Cangxi Prefecture at the farthest. I can't do anything far away from Tiannan."

Wang Lu explained: "The original body of the sword tomb is not in Tiannan. Tiannan Prefecture is just an entrance discovered by chance. It exists at the intersection of the sword tomb and the Jiuzhou in an unknown space."

The boss lady said, "The body is not in Tiannan but not in Cangxi Prefecture. Once I cross the boundary and cannot exert my ability, Is it small? If that thing comes out, can you bear the responsibility?"

Wang Lu said: "So I dare not expect Sister Ling to accompany you personally, but do you have any way to portable your abilities? For example, is it possible for your close-fitting clothes to inherit your abilities and effects..."

"Abnormal, die for me"

"Wait, Sister Ling, I'm based on academic research..."

After laughing and making fun, Wang Lu saw Feng Ling's attitude, and knew that his dream was shattered, and there was no shortcut to the development of Tiannan Sword Tomb.

Of course, I should have thought that if the wind chime was so useful, the head of the sect would have activated her power even if he used kneeling and licking... He just considered the bad relationship of their relationship, maybe the wind chime was deliberately standing by, but now it seems that this is not the case.

.

However, the left and right are just trying their luck. Sister Ling's close-fitting clothes... No, she can't get the portable props for breaking the barrier. It's also good to have a white-cut pig's trotter to beat the teeth. But just when Wang Lu gave up, the boss's wife

He said slightly hesitantly: "This time exploring the ancient sword tomb is very risky. I think there is a lot of controversy among the elders of Tianjian Hall, so don't be too arrogant. I have a treasure here, and it's Old Man Feng who cries

I have to give it to me who saves my life at critical moments. I think you may be able to use it."

As he said that, the proprietress took out an orange jade token from her arms and stuffed it directly into Wang Lu's hand.

"It's fine to crush it when needed. Unless you encounter a life-and-death moment, don't use it casually. It's best if it doesn't come in handy. Remember to return it to me when you come back."

Wang Lu only felt a warm feeling in his palm, and the jade token with the girl's body temperature fell into his hands without any doubt. Without waiting for him to speak, the boss's wife turned around and went to the kitchen.

Since the signal of seeing off guests is so obvious, Wang Lu, although he was a little confused, left Home Inn and just held the jade token given by the boss's wife, a question couldn't help but come to his mind.

Because of her physical condition, the wind chime rarely touches any spiritual objects directly, because it is very likely that the treasure will be destroyed in a slight touch. When she gave her a fresh food box intentionally or unintentionally, she put it on.

A layer of handkerchief. Now I have taken off the jade plaque directly. Are you not afraid of damaging spiritual objects?

Wang Lu observed curiously. The spiritual energy inside the jade plaque was restrained and sealed with unique techniques. Unless it was really crushed, the specific effect would probably not be determined.

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

"Oh? Wang Lu is you. I heard that you are going to a very dangerous place for training? A qualified swordsman should constantly challenge himself in danger and sharpen his sword. Wait a moment, I have something

Give it to you."

As he said that, Aya was not allowed to argue, so he quickly took a large package.

"This is the marching ration I have prepared specifically for you."

"I used Qingyun Peak's specialties and had high nutritional value."

"..." Wang Lu was silent for a while, and then took it down, thinking that there were at least raw materials when he needed to poison it.

And after giving out his own feelings, Aya also felt happy: "So, is there anything else?

Wang Lu said: "I want to fight you with another sword."

"Oh? You and I have indeed not been comparing with swords for a long time. You have grown a lot during this period. Let me see your new methods."

As he spoke, the glorious green eyes emitted a heroic brilliance

After a final trial of swordsmanship with Aya, he failed again without any surprise. He also had a new understanding without any surprise. This chef from Piaomiao Peak can be said to be one of the most magical people on Lingjian Mountain, and it seems that he has no

A little bit of immortal skills is just a mortal with good sword skills, but with Wang Lu's strength in the Void Dan realm today and his sword fighting still cannot win. Aya's sword skills are like an endless towering peak. When it comes to strength, it will be more powerful, and it will be forever guessed.

Where is her limit?

However, Wang Lu and his sword fight are not for winning, but for grinding the sword. Before going to war, fighting Aya for a sword fight is like using a good whetstone to sharpen himself, and to sharpen all the unmature sword techniques.

Grind all the details to make the Wuxiangjian more rounded. If you sharpen the sword at any time, the effect will be a little bit.

A day later, the elders of Tianjian Hall began to gather true disciples to gather at Xingchen Peak. Wang Lu said goodbye to Aya and stepped on the teleportation array to Xingchen Peak in the latter's blessing.

Xingchen Peak, in front of the bamboo room of the head of the sect, Liulixian had arrived in advance. She was leaning against a few green bamboos, holding a pack of nuts and shaking her head and tasting her head. However, after seeing Wang Lu, she threw the nuts and jumped over with a smile.

He hugged Wang Lu hard and smiled silly, "Master said let me listen to you well."

"Oh? Then, shake hands."

"oh"

"sit down."

"oh"

“Stand up.”

"oh oh"

Wang Lu then touched Liulixian's head and was about to praise him, but suddenly he found that a few pairs of sharp eyes as sharp as swords were locking tightly at him.

The second elder Liu Xian, the third elder Fang He, the fourth elder Zhou Ming... The elders of Tianjiantang almost gathered here, watching coldly as he teased his pets.

Wang Lu coughed and tried to defend himself: "Just now, the sketch we were going to perform for everyone during the annual meeting. It was called... That Ximen Qing plays Snoopy with clever plays, please correct me."

"Hmph" Zhou Ming snorted coldly, and most of the other elders were indifferent. Only his master gave his thumbs up and secretly sent a voice to the soul: "You guy, you are so rich, Tongming Peak is so rich. You are the money tree.

But keep it steady for me.”

Strong, your uncle...

"Wang Lu."

When he was embarrassed, the head of the sect spoke with slightest voice.

"yes"

"You are led by you in this trip to the ancient sword tomb. You are born smart and have experienced a lot of things in the past ten years of entering the mountain. I don't need to say anything extra, but I still want to emphasize once, you are the chief of the sect, which is both power.

It's even more of an obligation."

Wang Lu said seriously: "I understand that I will definitely take good care of Junior Sister Liuli and Shiyao, and will never let others down on the trust they have in me."

Feng Yin shook her head: "It's great to have such a determination, but I'm still wrong. Yao'er doesn't have the same team as you, she's going alone."

Wang Lu was surprised and turned his eyes to the bamboo room. The tall woman stood quietly in the shadows in the corner of the bamboo room, independent of the world, but her arrogant attitude was undoubtedly revealed.

"Interesting, do you look down on us? " Wang Lu smiled, "Then let's take a look, see which one is higher or one of her professional adventurers, is better or less."

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

As a gentle woman's voice sounded, the air on the Star Peak suddenly became a little refreshed, and a white figure slowly walked out of the bamboo forest. Bai Shixuan walked to the front of the bamboo room with a faint smile, and looked at the Tianjian Hall one by one.

The elder nodded and greeted Wang Lu with a smile.

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

Wang Lu suddenly realized: "It's indeed a long time no see, and it seems like he has grown up in a blink of an eye."

More than a month ago, Bai Shixuan was taken back to Qingyun Peak by the seventh elder to practice in seclusion. Now we meet again. Bai Shixuan still maintains the face of the girl who was originally a little young and childish, but her expression is much more calm and composed, and she is not the same bone.

A simple fairy beast that can deceive her.

Wang Lu sighed in his heart that Bai Shixuan and Liulixian are different after all. The harvest in Qingyun Peak over the past month is obviously not only the secret wounds in the body, but also learned a lot of common sense from Master Guanhai. Bai Shixuan is still innocent now.

Naturally, it seems much more mature, and there is a trace of attachment that can only be open to yourself in the depths of your eyes...

"Shixuan is a fairy beast transformed into a natural magical power. With her help, I believe she can be like a tiger with wings."

After saying that, the head of the sect flipped his palm and starlight suddenly appeared on the Star Peak.

"Since everyone has arrived, there is no need to waste time. You guys will leave now."

According to the agreement between Lingjian Sect and Kunlun, in order to keep it confidential, when the time comes, the three sects will start teleporting directly to the treasure room of the sword tomb, and gather inside the sword tomb.

Among them, at the end of the last training session, the disciples of Wanfa and Kunlun left a mark for teleportation in the treasure room. Although Zhu Shiyao did not remember to leave the mark, the Xuanming Ancient Sword in her hand could be used as a

It directly resonates with the sword tomb. In this way, it can avoid other sects.

Under the instructions of the head, Zhu Shiyao, Wang Lu, Liulixian, Bai Shixuan... Four people representing the Lingjian Sect stepped into the sea of ​​stars, feeling the excitement of space, and preparing to face a brand new test.

Feng Yin controls the formation, uses the cultivation of the gods to tear the space, and his magic power penetrates the void and reaches the unknown space where the sword tomb is located.

On the Xingchen Peak, Elder Chuangong couldn't help but make his final advice: "Our Lingjian Sect has the least number of people on this trip, but you must show the style of Lingjian Sect, neither humble nor arrogant... Of course, the three schools still use

Cooperation is the main focus, don’t be too strong in confrontation awareness to ruin big things, in short…”

The nagging voice had not stopped yet. With the order of Feng Yin Zhenren, Wang Lu and others' eyes suddenly twisted, and in a blink of an eye it was already dark.

According to the plan, after the teleportation was launched, the site was set at the treasure room of the ancient sword tomb, where Wang Lu and others would meet with the people of Kunlun Wanfa to dig deeper secrets of the sword tomb.

But... Wang Lu frowned and was puzzled.

No one has ever said before that there are so many people in Kunlun and Wanfa?

Looking at the huge team of more than 30 people in front of us, and the magic power fluctuations that were very different from Kunlun and Wanfa, Wang Lu's heart was slightly sank. The trip to the sword tomb had just begun, and the situation seemed to have already developed in an uncontrollable direction.
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