Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain Chapter 451: : My Wanfa disciples have high ambitions and strong skills

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The monks who set foot in the fairy road usually have a good patience.

Because Xian Dao Xiu gives monks a long life, they do things far more calmly than mortals. Many monks prefer to close the dead, and stay in a small and dark cave house and palace for decades. Households, enough to make the most ardent otaku mortal also feel ashamed.

The chief disciples of Wanxianmeng Wuju, although each one became famous quickly, but when it comes to patience, any one is far above the average level of a monk. However ... this time, they only waited one day, and they all felt impatient.

Patience and wasting time are two concepts. As a monk, they can spend decades to perfect a practice when necessary, but unnecessary waste is too much in a quarter of an hour.

"Will the chopping night come in the end?"

At the round table, Zhou Mumu struck the corner of the table impatiently. The Jindan-class maid behind her dexterously took away the refreshment plate in front of her, and then placed fresh Xianjia fruits and vegetables.

"It's such a big shelf, let us four of us wait for him for a day, and no letter was sent during this period!"

As Zhou Mumu said, he unkindly took a red fruit and chewed it. The clear juice flowed down the girl ’s haw wrist, but was evaporated by mana before contaminating the sleeve.

As the chief of Kunlun, such a gesture of eating and talking obviously does not meet the requirements of the etiquette norms, but a whole day of waiting is enough to kill all the patience of Zhou Mumu, and only appetite suppresses the anger in the heart. On this day, the fairy fruit eaten by Zhou Mumu can be measured in tons. Rao is the rich man of Shengjing, and the maid serving behind her also began to change color.

After eating the fruit, Zhou Mumu was still angry and overwhelmed: "Even Wang Lu and other famous Diao Min came on time, and he dared to be late for a chopping night!"

Because of Zhou Mumu ’s stray bullets, Wang Lu laughed instead: "Haha, I ca n’t think of me * the people are already famous!"

"Cough!" Zhou Mumu was choked by juice on the spot.

At this time, Xiang Liang, who has been silent, suddenly said: "We are about to carry out a very high-risk operation, and in the operation, an unorganized and disciplined teammate will become a great destabilizing factor. , I suggest that Chai Ziye be expelled from the team. "

Xiang Liang ’s proposal is quite surprising. It ’s not hard to see that his frowning frown is the most disgusting thing that this soldier-professing monk hates is the lack of organized discipline. As a member of the five-person team, Zheziye was late for a day for no reason. It was simply unbearable!

Zhou Mumu heard Yanyue: "It's a good word, I agree! Acting with that **** makes me sick!"

Wang Lu reminded in good faith: "It may also be because you eat too much."

Zhou Mumu stared angrily, then picked up a piece of fruit and ate it, while turning his head to Qionghua, saying: "Here is late for no reason. We waited for a day and we will be benevolent. Will we fire him?"

Qionghua was still too late to speak, and Wang Lu said first: "It is not necessary to be late for no reason, there is a possibility."

Zhou Mumu's eyebrows frowned. Isn't the relationship between Chai Ziye and Wang Lu always bad? Why did he talk to Chai Ziye at this time?

After that, Wang Lu said: "Maybe Brother Midnight unfortunately died during these three months, so it's justifiable to be too late."

"..."

"Of course, considering his five chief identities, if it really fell, there should be relevant news, but now Kyushu Xiuxian Realm is not shocked. So it may also be that he was caught in the magic during his spiritual practice In this situation, the rescue of Wan Fa Xianmen with all its strength still can only barely hang the life. At this time, where can I still get the agreement of the five of us, so we have no choice but to release our pigeons. "

"..." Zhou Mumu was silent for a long time, and even forgot to eat the fruit in his hand, just stared directly at Wang Lu, and then felt, "It really is the Wang Lu I know!"

After finishing, she put down the fruit: "What do you think?"

Wang Lu said: "There is a proverb on Xiyi mainland: I ca n’t come if the mountain ca n’t come. Since Brother Zheziye is in a state of near-death first aid, should we at least give a wreath as teammates?"

As he said, Wang Lu took a ready-made wreath from the mustard bag. There were two lines on the left and right. On the left: the whole life was lonely and wivesless; on the right: the afterlife was sweet.

Zhou Mumu just looked dumbfounded: "... what stuff is in your mustard bag, are you even prepared for the wreath?"

Like Wang Lu's eyebrows, he said, "Actually, I also prepared your sister ..."

"Do n’t show me!"

——

In any case, at Wang Lu ’s suggestion, the four decided to go to Wan Fa Xian Men to find out.

It ’s unbelievable to say that Choi Ye Ye ’s unfortunately died, but he ’s also not the kind of person who is late for no reason, even if he ca n’t talk about organizational discipline, but punctuality and commitment are the basics of life. Etiquette, as the chief disciple, he could not even do this.

Is it really troublesome?

Despite the fact that Chai Ziye is very poor among the five, since he is a teammate, he should always pay attention.

Before leaving, Wang Lu made an embarrassing request to Qionghua.

"I don't know if I want to come back or not. This little thing should be presented to me as a gift." Wang Lu said, reaching for Yu Mengjun.

This dreamy little girl is panic-stricken and uneasy. As the fuse of Wang Lu and Qionghua's wickedness, she could hardly manage herself.

Qiong Hua froze for a moment, then shook his head seriously: "Impossible."

Wang Lu said, "How about sending her to the Lingjian School in the form of an international student?"

Qionghua was stunned again, because she didn't expect Wang Lu to be really obsessed with this dream tapir. In terms of rarity, although Meng Tapi is also an ancient bloodline, its lineage is not pure, at least much worse than the mountain spirit of the Spirit Sword School, and its qualification of understanding is only above the level ...

"Let ’s talk again." Qiong Hua did n’t insist this time, "After I come back, I will learn from the Master ... If it is in the form of an international student, maybe it can be."

Wang Lu Gongshou salutes: "Sister Qionghua is so troubled."

Qiong Hua was simply flattered. When Wang Lugong faced each other, the woman even subconsciously summoned the Xianlu sword to prepare for self-defense—because Wang Lu ’s polite gesture was too abnormal!

In fact, Wang Lu also felt abnormal.

Since I saw this Yu Mengjun, my chest has been hot-of course not the heat of adolescence, but the ruby ​​pendant hanging on my chest is faintly hot, as if to remind myself. Although the roar clan Eh Nas at the bottom of his feet never spoke, Wang Lu judged this ancient beast dream tapir, I am afraid that it is not only as simple as the ancient beast ...

Unfortunately, the secret of Yu Mengjun can only be explored after returning home.

Now, let ’s solve the problem of Choi Ye Ye first!

——

From Shengjing Xianmen to Wanfazhimen only took a short time.

The rich and wealthy Shengjing people used the Kyushu map as early as a hundred years ago to establish an extensive transportation network, and were independent of third-party organizations such as SF Express. Shengjing was solely in control. When needed, Shengjing people can use this transportation network to send hundreds of Xianmen masters to any corner of Kyushu within a tea time. The horror of the Kyushu strategy, the head of Wanxian League, can also be seen.

When I came to the gate of Wanfa Xianmen, it was another scene.

Unlike Shengjing ’s magnificent atmosphere, and Kunlun ’s surviving independence, the Gate of Ten Thousand Laws is the only five sect that does not completely set up the sect facilities in the mountains. Instead, it was spread across a valley, and then around the valley, a hammer and a stick were built, and many branches were built.

According to Wan Juren, this is to make use of different topographical environments to facilitate different spell research. But over the years, a large amount of magical research has disturbed the heavens, the earth, and the aura, making it unsuitable for human existence except for specific areas. Just standing in front of the valley, you can feel something unique, and you can't resist the breath of thousands of miles away.

Two dozens of puppet giants stood at the gate of the valley. The surging waves of terror spread out, and even the Wanjing people in front of the mountain gate disappeared. And this puppet is one of the academic crystallization of the Door of Ten Thousand Methods, a powerful puppet with Yuanying-class strength.

Afterwards, Fairy Qionghua handed over the post to the guard puppet. The puppet turned out to have a letter with the symbol of Shengjingxianmen, and immediately turned back into the mountain and returned to Taniguchi in a short time.

"... It seems that Zhanziye really is among the mountain gates." Qiong Hua said, "It is written on the placard to visit Zheziye. Now that we are allowed to pass through, it is impossible for people to be absent."

Wang Lu Youyou said: "Maybe the person is really gone. Elder Wan Fa let us go to see him for the last time."

"... How much hatred do you have with Choi Zi Ye?" Zhou Mumu couldn't help asking.

As they said, the four officially entered the Wanfa Immortal Gate, and after entering the valley, a huge translucent arrow lit up at the feet of the four, guiding them in their direction. The whole process was unaccompanied, and there were no puppets leading the way, completely letting go.

Fortunately, the four have no other plans, but just follow the direction of the arrow, and along this way, they have a profound understanding of the uniqueness of Wanfa Xianmen.

Unlike the quiet and elegant title of Xiuxianjie Library, Wanfa Fairy Gate presents a noisy and noisy atmosphere.

"Suzaku 400, Qinglong 100, Baihu 600, Xuanwu 30 ... the first try, start!"

On the side of the spacious avenue in the middle of the valley, several monks of Francis are setting up a high furnace, surrounded by a four-phase array, which are input with different phases of mana, and then condensed in One point, it has a mysterious and incredible effect.

I saw a flash of light, and a gray iron pill slowly condensed in the heart of the furnace.

"Ah, I failed again. On the twenty-ninth Ningdan, I couldn't even get a golden pill. Is it really a problem with the formula?"

"Try to reduce the mana unit of the blue dragon to 30. It is said that the chance of giving birth to the golden pill has increased."

"Ridiculous! How can there be reason to reduce input but increase output?"

Several monks were noisy around the iron-dial stove, and after a while, the contradiction intensified and their faces were red. However, the ten thousand monks solved the contradiction instead of directly confronting each other, but each figured out a puppet villain, activated with a spell, and defeated on the ground to fight. The puppets are all made into beautiful girls, and their costumes are very beautiful. From time to time, they will damage their dresses, revealing their close-fitting clothes and snow-white skin.

Zhou Mumu watched the whole process, and his mouth twitched: "A group of fools destined to be lonely for life. Are you saying, Brother Wang Lu?"

The girl turned her head and intended to get Wang Lu's echo, but when she saw Wang Luzheng staring at the puppets, she seemed to be fascinated.

"You, you actually ...!?"