Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain Chapter 631: : A good woman can make a man ten times faster


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"Two days ago, I wanted everyone to hold back, so now I will take care of this situation."

After finishing speaking, Xuan Mo stood up and stretched his arms as if to put something in his arms.

At the same time, the true monarchs on the other side of the rostrum also stopped talking, and they looked at Xuan Mo in unison and guarded themselves.

Obviously, the earth immortals are already impatient to start acting ... and no matter what their actions are, they will not benefit Wanxian League. Therefore, when it is necessary to stop, even the head-on conflict with the Dixian will not hesitate.

However, when the swords crossed, Wu Wu stood up and said.

"Hey, are n’t you going to intervene directly in the show, heartbroken?"

Xuan Mo laughed softly: "If we don't plan to follow the rules, we don't have to wait for such a long time. Rest assured, you won't violate any rules."

During the talk, the power she gathered in front of her chest has become more and more powerful. It is above any monk of Wanxian League, beyond the peak state of fitness, and even the top power in the Mahayana period.

The true monarchs present have no doubt that if this force erupts in full, no one can resist it alone. Therefore, the main gates such as Hetu and Fengyin were invariably connecting mana and preparing to join forces against the enemy.

At the same time, the earth immortals felt the tit-for-tat momentum and reacted one after another, or sacrificed the immortal treasure, or simply recited the mantra, and the golden texture appeared on the skin, and the fighting intention was burning like flames.

A war has stepped on the edge.

As the initiator, Xuan Mo smiled helplessly: "Do n’t be so aggressive. Please take back your fairy treasures and fairy techniques, we really do n’t have to waste precious power on each other."

Wang Wu said: "That's right, then please explain, what are the vitality bombs you gathered in front of your chest? Are they used to activate the atmosphere?"

Xuan Mo said: "Maybe make it clear that I am trying to stop this farce."

"Oh? The rules are very clear, and no external force is allowed to interfere in the field."

Xuan Mo smiled and said: "The rules are true, but on the other hand ... the rules never said that it is not allowed to interfere with the venue itself!"

In the speech, the power on Xuan Mo ’s chest was finally saved, and a great force of Peiran that shocked the land of a state was detonated!

At the same time, several real monarchs unconsciously launched spells to try to stop them. However, the difference in level and quality made these spells all bounced away by the force that cannot be resisted.

People can only watch this huge force explode, wrapping up the entire competition field in an instant.

However, the power has not penetrated. Xuan Mo does, as promised, not interfere with the field with external forces.

"... What did she do?"

The same problem actually stays in the hearts of Dixian. Although they were life-and-death friends who fought side by side 16,000 years ago, as the top monks in the mainland, everyone has more or less hidden secrets. And everyone will tacitly not touch these sensitive areas.

Xuan Mo ’s move was obviously a card from her, but what is the significance of this card?

In silence, the ancestor of the red robe suddenly said, "Wait, is it my illusion? How do I feel ... Wang Lu seems to be writing faster?"

"Huh?" The real kings beside him heard the words and looked at them, only to see Wang Lu on the lawn before the head table case, writing a book, his wrist shaking like a phantom, one by one. The manuscript paper flew down from the desk case ...

"It seems that ... it's really a little faster, but it's not unusual, maybe Wang Lu Jianyi has made a breakthrough, can't help but write a pen and wander the dragon, and forget to control the time?"

After looking at it for a while, Hongpao Patriarch said abruptly: "It's not just Wang Lu! Look at the fallen trees around you!"

"Yes, the speed of falling leaves has also increased! Wait, wait, don't you say ..."

At this moment, even the Hetu Taoists were shocked: "Time warped!?"

According to rumors, immortal practice has reached the extreme and can distort time. An immortal tea with the power of immortal Qin Shihuang and the six real kings is one of them. However, on the mainland of Kyushu, there is a recorded history of more than 100,000 years. There are only a few examples of miracles such as fairy tea, and they were all born in the great prosperity of Xiandao.

Since the end of the last Dharma era, the decline of the Immortal Dao will only reverse the decline in the past millennia. With the cultivation of today ’s people, it is almost impossible to reproduce the magic power of the Immortal. Even the Hetu Taoist who is the highest cultivation can only affect the passage of time to a small extent, and hopelessly going back in time can only accelerate or slow it down.

But at this moment, just before their eyes, a time-distortion phenomenon with a huge spread is actually happening. Xuan Mo accelerates the time of the entire contest, and it is getting faster and faster!

In the eyes of Hetu and others, Wang Lu is now not only in his pen, but his entire body has been transformed into a vague phantom. I saw that on the desk case, the written manuscript paper flowed down like a waterfall. Full of lawn. The previous red sun, which will stay on the horizon, is also climbing upward at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye!

"... at least ten times faster."

Soon, Hongpao Patriarch calculated Xuan Mo's acceleration factor.

The multiples are not particularly exaggerated, but ... this is a time warping phenomenon with an unknown duration throughout the entire competition field. It is an exaggeration to say that this phenomenon simply cannot exist under the advanced practice theory of mainland Kyushu!

"Isn't this really a violation?" Patriarch Hongpao asked.

"She interfered with the entire field, and the power did not penetrate the inside of the field, so Wang Lu didn't even notice the anomaly. At most it can only be regarded as the edge ball," Wang Wu said, "but when it comes to edge ball, Wang Is n’t Lu what he ’s doing? So we do n’t have enough stance to blame each other. This is everyone ’s own means ... Oh, time accelerates, she ’s powerful. "

"However, it is only ten times faster."

Wang Wu sneered, what about ten times speed?

Yes, that super-long novel classic by Wang Lu Fengruo is not infinite in length. So far, the length is about 20 million words, which is terrible.

Wang Lu ’s transcript speed is one hundred thousand words a day, which is far above mortals. And after ten times the acceleration is one million words a day. A serial of 20 million words can be transcribed in only 20 days. This may seem a long time for the ancient Dixian, but it seems too short for Wanxianmeng! Twenty days are not enough to allow those who are in the race to make qualitative breakthroughs. The expected time given by Wang Lu himself is more than one year.

How to make up for the huge gap between twenty days and one year? Very simple, rely on creativity!

Because the novel is not finished, as of now, the plot is completely open, and no one knows what will happen next, so ... When Wang Lu has copied the existing part, he will unfold it by himself. creation!

As for Wang Lu ’s creative ability, Wang Wu has no doubt about it. In the past few years, when Master and Apprentice lived happily together on Wuxiangfeng, it was commonplace for Master and Apprentice to hang out, but Wang Lu did not write about Master ’s **** Fandou novels are used as a means to fight revenge, and the plot design in that fandom works is full of whimsy, which makes Wang Wu this party impressed. He ca n’t read it or even think about it. What kind of **** encounters can let go.

And the most hateful thing about Wang Lu is here-he just writes the same fan, but he never finishes it every time, and always arrives at the place where the passion and the sword and the footsteps reach. There is no more. When Wang Wu took the previous manuscript and asked him to question him, Wang Lu sneered extraordinarily and hately: "Bitch, think *? There is no door!"

The never-ending book is undoubtedly a bad thing in the eyes of ordinary people, but put it in this situation, it is a rare magic skill! It is best that Wang Lu can maintain his creative vitality for a hundred years! It was written until the sea was dry and the rocks were rotten, or the forced black immortal in disguise couldn't hold it out and stopped.

On the other side, after twisting over time, Xuan Mo sat down tiredly, his body shivering uncontrollably, and sweat began to shed on his forehead.

Distorting time is also an extremely heavy burden for her first-class earth immortal. Only then did she try her best, almost even the immortal spirit was unstable, but finally completed the immortal technique.

Nine-nine out of nine is a coincidence in this immortal technique. Twisting time has always been the highest masterpiece in Immortal Dao. Although Xuan Mo is quite deliberate about this Dao, it is not the most grand master.

In the past, only the **** Xian Shihuang could only use a fairy tea, how could she be above the fairy Qin Shihuang? The key to this immortal technique is to use force to fight, which is very fragile in nature, and there are three weaknesses. One is that there must not be an overbearing presence on the site. The higher the difficulty is, if there is a true monk-level monk in the field, it is difficult for her to speed up two or three Chengdu. Second, the changes in the field should not be too drastic, such as moving mountains and reclamation, lightning and thunder, will greatly affect the time distortion. But Wang Lu just chose the most quiet and peaceful show performance. A violent sword spirit was contained on thousands of thin and light papers, and the impact on time distortion was minimized. Thirdly, there is only one creature in the field. The immortal spell of this time warp is most afraid of a large number of people. For each additional person, the effect of the fairy spell will be halved, and more than three or five people will be almost ineffective.

Fortunately, the party of Wanxianmeng didn't know much about Xianshu and didn't see the flaw.

At the moment, the field is accelerated ten times, but as time goes on, the distortion effect will continue to increase until it is twenty times, thirty times, or even one hundred times. According to Wang Lu ’s daily copying of 100,000 words, no matter how great the masterpiece is, it will take a few days to complete.

With this idea, Xuan Mo converges the fairy, and his eyelids are extremely heavy.

Before she went to bed, she did not forget to ask the people around her.

"Help me stare a little, do n’t let him play tricks after writing."

Companions laughed one after another: "Relax, you have done it, how can we hold you back."

So Xuan Mo went to sleep with a little distraction.

When you opened your eyes again, it was already twenty days later.

Xuan Mo was amazed by the length of his fairy sleep this time, and the time-distortion damage to her was still higher than expected. I thought that the strength of black and white was a higher level ... It seems that 16,000 years Her deep sleep finally made her degenerate a lot. On the other hand, when twenty days have passed, no one wakes himself up? When did they become so patient?

Then she heard a conversation that made her completely incomprehensible.

"Interesting and interesting, I didn't expect the protagonist's level to go up and down after the tribulation, and it has reached the level of 5,000. Presumably the next battle will be able to sweep the Holy Spirit with the Allied forces."

"However, the three Holy Spirits are all above 6,000. It is not easy to win this battle."

"But the protagonist's equipment level is higher, and there are a lot of magic pets, and the quantity advantage cannot be underestimated."

"In short, vote for the recommendation and monthly tickets."

(Declared in advance, starting from scratch in this book is just a spoof, do not delve into setting ...)


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