I don’t know what happened, my phone has no signal at all.
So I can’t order takeout.
Martial Arts School.
Three bowls of noodles are placed on a low wooden table.
The noodles were boiled in water, sprinkled with a little salt, and nothing else.
"Is this what you're going to have for lunch?"
Wu Xiaode sat on the pony and looked at the sea bowl in front of him.
"No, you are here today, so we specially added eggs." Qian Kuiming used chopsticks to open the noodles, revealing the poached eggs underneath.
Xiao Shi looked at the steaming eggs and swallowed.
"Nothing else?" Wu Xiaode asked.
Qian Mingkui took out a jar of shrimp paste and put it on the table and said, "Cook."
"All right……"
Then eat it.
Wu Xiaode picked up a bowl of noodles, picked out a few noodles, and slowly sucked them into his mouth.
"Well, Xiao Shi cooked well." He praised.
Xiao Shi smiled at him.
"Elder Wu, was that vision in the sky caused by your sword?" Qian Mingkui asked cautiously.
"Hahaha, old money, you have lived a long time, do you think I look like an immortal? I have the ability to still hang out in the world?" Wu Xiaode laughed.
Qian Mingkui nodded and said, "I also said it's unlikely."
He breathed a sigh of relief obviously and started eating the noodles.
Xiao Shi even ate without talking at all.
Wu Xiaode looked at the pouring rain outside, and his eyes flickered to the Book of the Dead.
I saw lines of ice crystal characters floating motionless:
"The ancestor spirit used your body to perform the first move of 'Walking Alone in the Wind and Snow', 'Bury your bones in the mud under the spring'."
"Your understanding of sword skills has deepened."
"special reminder:"
"It requires at least 15 points of soul power to perform 'Bury your bones in the mud under the spring', and 30 points of soul power to perform the second move 'I will send you to the world with a head full of snow'."
Wu Xiaode withdrew his gaze.
30 points of soul power!
Now the upper limit of people's soul power is 10 points.
It takes at least three times the soul power to use such a sword!
Don't think about it in the short term.
Keep your feet on the ground, seize the remaining six days, and quickly increase your soul power.
In addition, there is actually another extremely important thing.
Post a commission!
Following Wu Xiaode's thoughts, the thick book with black cover quietly opened, revealing a line of small ice crystal characters:
"Please find a quiet and uninhabited place so that this book can be commissioned on the wish wall."
Wu Xiaode finished the noodles in three mouthfuls, put down the bowl, and asked: "Old Qian, has my room been tidied up?"
"Ah, it's packed up." Qian Mingkui said quickly.
"So fast?"
"It's originally empty. Just put the bed and mattress in place. It's a place where former students used to live. If you want to buy home appliances, you have to wait until the weather clears to buy them."
"Give me the door key and I'll go take a rest."
"Okay."
Wu Xiaode took the key, opened the door and entered the house.
in the room.
Wu Xiaode touched the quilt on the bed.
The quilt cover was very new and had a sun-baked smell.
The room is clean.
This is the fruit of Xiao Shi's labor.
Wu Xiaode was very satisfied and simply stood there and said, "Okay, let's start here."
The Book of the Dead floating in mid-air shook slightly.
Lines of misty white mist emanated from this mysterious book with a black cover.
Soon, the whole room was filled with fog, and it was no longer possible to see everything around him clearly.
The world seems to have disappeared.
Wu Xiaode turned sideways slightly and looked not far away.
At some point, a dilapidated huge wall quietly appeared in view.
The wall is covered with various kinds of notes, each one emitting completely different strange fluctuations.
Wish the wall!
Wu Xiaode looked towards the wall and saw a blank note in the center of the wall.
This is the opportunity you get to publish the commission after completing the commission.
"Come!"
He said softly.
As expected, the blank note fell off the wall and fluttered into his hand.
Yesterday I was anxious to find Xia Huilan, so I found the Crow Spirit.
Today's commission is to find a way to save yourself.
"I am in the mouth of the Cyclops, and it is about to eat me. Who can save me and free me from the fate of death?"
"As for the reward——"
"I can pay eight points of soul power."
Following Wu Xiaode's thoughts, lines of small words quietly appeared on the note.
Wu Xiaode read it over and felt that there was no problem, so he pasted the note back on the wall.
Waited for a few breaths.
The note remained silent.
Wu Xiaode did not give up and continued to wait.
Time passes slowly.
Ten minutes later, the note still remained motionless, but the Book of the Dead was unfolded, revealing lines of small words in ice crystals:
"The one-eyed giant is a monster in myths and legends. No soul is willing to offend it or even put itself in danger for a mere eight points of soul power."
"You need to replace the new commission content."
"Only once."
"If you still don't have the spirit to accept the content of the commission you change next, today's commission will be invalid."
The piece of paper filled with small words fell from the wishing wall and fell into Wu Xiaode's hands again.
It became a blank.
Wu Xiaode looked at the note and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
yes.
In the cave of death, the one-eyed giant himself said something:
"For countless years, apart from running away, few of you lower species have dared to fight me. Even if you fight, you can't catch a single move from me, let alone hit me. Ants, you are as humble and ridiculous as dust.
.”
——No one is its opponent!
I actually want to escape from it?
Wu Xiaode closed his eyes and gently rubbed his temples, trying to keep his emotions calm.
Yes.
It is true that no one is its opponent, but didn’t you slap it in the face?
It's not completely flawless.
The Book of the Dead also said that just eight points of soul power is really not enough to attract people.
pity……
I don't have anything decent to offer as a reward for the commission.
etc!
Wu Xiaode suddenly remembered something.
"Add me your current situation." He said.
Lines of small words in ice crystals suddenly appeared on the Book of the Dead:
"Ability Master: Wu Xiaode."
"Soul power: 8/8."
"Merit: 1."
"Ancient martial arts school: Iron Fist."
"Knowledge: "Modification of curved surface bearing design style of Type 92025 advanced humanoid combat machine, No. 92025 Petri dish operating guide, basic knowledge of Type 92025 humanoid combat machine."
"Sword Skill: Walking Alone in the Snow (When you fight with a sword, this sword skill will continue to improve your sword skill level.)"
After eating noodles and resting for a while, my soul power returned.
But more important is merit.
Wu Xiaode saw the word "merit" at a glance.
I remember that when I got this merit, the Book of the Dead gave a special explanation:
"Merit is an extremely rare invisible force. It does not drive moves like soul power, but it is the threshold for many things."