Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain Chapter 239: : I ca n’t afford to feed you …
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Shortly after Wang Lu ’s proposal was proposed, he was supported by three other factions.
It's not how novel the plan proposed by Wang Lu is. Many people in the field have heard the fable story of the fox splitting the pie. In reality, similar games are also common. The reason why no one has proposed it on the one hand is that the atmosphere at the negotiating table is too strong, and no one will retreat from the first half. On the other hand, this method presupposes that the parties to the pie should be highly equal, but Kunlun and Wanfa The weight of the two factions is not enough to compete with Shengjing. Only the Spirit Sword School can barely resist, but Wang Lu does n’t stand, and Hai Yunfan and Zhou Mumu ca n’t speak for him. Sheng Jingxianmen is also eager to monopolize all the benefits, so that the other three have nothing in the fight. Success, unwilling to draw a split with the three factions.
Now that Wang Lu has expressed his position and has put forward a practical plan, the other three factions no longer insist.
Mochizuki Luanyu said: "Since it is your proposal, it is up to us to determine who will shuffle and who will pick, is it okay?"
Wang Lu said: "Please feel free."
Mochizuki Luanyu smiled: "So refreshing? Then we are more generous, and you choose it."
Wang Lu was surprised: "So generous? OK, then we're welcome. We will notify you when the results are discussed and confirmed."
For the extraordinary generosity of Shengjing Xianmen, Wang Lu ’s response was to accept it without any politeness. If there is any problem, I will talk about it later.
Now that the pattern has been set, the three factions immediately begin to discuss countermeasures.
"Brother Wang, it ’s best to let us shuffle, they pick it." Hai Yunfan preached with Yuanshen, "Shuffling is a test of illusion, selection is a test of arrogance ... It ’s a pity to be the best The Midnight Brother of Fa Poxiao did n’t come in, but Sister Feifei and I had studied illusion, and the two of them could work together to cast a magical level of magic and reverse two kinds of cards ... "
Before the words were finished, Zhou Mumu interrupted: "If it is just the level of Baixian, do n’t use it. The Shengjingxianmen is not as good as you on the left side of the side door, and the elite under the door ca n’t even see Baixian. . "
Hai Yunfan was not very angry when he was hit face-to-face, but instead asked: "So what is the opinion of the Kunlun School?"
Zhou Mumu said: "Let them shuffle the cards, let's choose the cards. Although I have no expertise in illusions and breaking delusions, my brother just happens to have the magic eyes that can reduce the magic level. The talents are so great that they can come up with a team of illusions masters, otherwise the Shengjing people would be useless to play any tricks during the shuffle. "
Hai Yunfan looked at Zhou Mumu's side with surprise. The middle-aged monk who was always silent, he had the real eye of demonic! ? It's really unsightly.
The real eye of the demon belongs to the monk's natural supernatural power, and it is one of the thirteen prefectural supernatural powers. It is very rare. Coupled with the correct acquired practice, it has a very strong effect on suppressing demons and dispelling illusions. Even if the monk has only the virtual pill realm, he can break the magic of the thousand fantasy level. In general, few of the real people of Jindan are skilled. Master the illusion of the thousand fantasy level ... It is indeed the most appropriate magical power for this occasion.
"Well, since the Kunlun faction has the real eye to demonic, it is best for us to choose the card. But in comparison, the shuffle is more like a defense, and the card is an attack. The style should be better at attacking. "
Wang Lu said: "It doesn't matter, since people openly ask us to choose, I'm not afraid of us playing tricks."
"Hey, your position seems to be the opposite."
"The nature is the same ... Anyway, whether it is illusion or arrogance, it has nothing to do with me. I can fight for you as much as I can. Next, let me see the power of Kunlun and Wan Fa Right. "
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The final plan is to reshuffle the Shengjing Xianmen and select the three-party alliance. Shengjing has no objection.
The person in charge of shuffling is a young monk with a tall, white face. According to Wang Yueluanyu ’s introduction, his surname is Teng Mingfei. This journey has been silent and has not left a deep impression on people. When Shi was promoted by Wang Yue's brother to shuffle, it attracted everyone's attention.
"Only the cultivation practice of Xudan Zhongpin, and it is not a natural spirit root, and there are obvious traces of foreign object excitation. It is not completely cultivated by yourself ... Such a person will also be accepted by Shengjing. Medium? "
Zhou Mumu was a little unbelievable and shook his head and said, "Even if the man-made spirit root is an invention of Shengjing Xianmen, but as far as I know, its inner disciples are strictly recruited and almost never host inorganic monks. What is going on? "
Wang Luchi smiled and said: "It's obvious that this person is either a relationship household or a specialty, and can be introduced by the sister Wang Yue to reshuffle. Obviously the latter may be the most. There will probably be a good show later. Sister Zhou, are your Zhang Li brothers sure? "
Waiting for Zhou Mumu to answer, the monk named Zhang Li, who grew up with a middle-aged appearance, snorted: "Do not bother you."
During the talk, the real eyes of the demon have been opened, and the two deep eyes suddenly changed, and the dark pupil quickly spread to the entire eyeball. It seemed to be a black! But in the infinite deep darkness, all evil demons have no way to escape.
Hai Yunfan next to him nodded secretly: "This is the real eye of the dark demon ... I am still seeing a living example for the first time."
Wang Lu smiled and said: "How about I help you make him a specimen after the sword tomb tour?"
Zhang Li looked back and stared. The dark pupil seemed to hide a monstrous wave. Wang Lu ’s heart was awkward, only to feel that he was trapped in the infinite darkness, and a divine **** above him was under the dark cover. Watch yourself.
Originally, this is the magic power of the dark line. It is a good idea to suppress the darkness with greater darkness, and it is also offensive. It is indeed a rare natural power.
However, although the magical powers of the demon are strange, it is still immature to deal with Wang Lu. Wang Lu gently turned the phaseless immortal heart, and he ruled out the strange feeling, and the monk was also released immediately. Entangled again.
After all, Kunlun and Spirit Sword are hidden ally relations.
Afterwards, under the watchful eye of the demon, the monks of Shengjing Xianmen didn't realize it, calmly selected 14 cards from the two piles of cards on the stone table, during which he bound the air with mana. A partition is formed between the palm and the metal round card to avoid direct contact. Then show the fourteen cards one by one in front of everyone.
Zhang Li nodded: "Yes, please shuffle."
As he said, the binocular is darker and deeper, and the real eye of the demon is rushed to the extreme by him, so as to make every movement of the other party insightful, so as not to leave him a chance.
Under the magic magic power, any means under the table is just a joke!
For this, Teng Fei smiled lightly, divided 14 cards into two piles, and then shuffled each other. Although the finger movements were flexible during the period, they did not have any fancy skills.
Or, Teng Fei ’s shuffling process was unbelievably simple. Zhang Li frowned deeply, and he could n’t believe the other party would be so sincere! But the devil really did not see any abnormality in his eyes!
There is silence in the stone room, only the crisp sound of the collision of the metal round cards when shuffling the cards, each sound makes the hearts of many people present more nervous.
After a while, the shuffle was over, and Teng Fei gathered the two piles of cards together, piled them into a pile, and held them in his hands.
Then, Teng Fei began to deal cards on the stone table, with the word side facing down and the back facing up, and looking from the back, the round cards were exactly the same, no difference. However, who can judge the round by the appearance?
Zhang Li preached with Yuanshen: "It's strange, just in the process of shuffling, this deck of cards, I can see clearly what each card is, what the **** is he doing?"
Zhou Mumu, Hai Yunfan and Ye Feifei did n’t find anything strange, only Liu Lixian gave a soft grunt. After attracting everyone ’s attention, they said, “These round cards look like the last Master Bring the biscuits! "
"..."
If it were n’t for Wang Lu ’s face, several people would wish to break the curse and yell: Biscuits your sister!
At this time, the fourteen cards held by Teng Fei have been dealt the thirteenth.
There is no suspense. What exactly is each card? Zhang Li and others have seen it clearly. When choosing a card for a while, seven child cards can be easily selected to obtain the qualification to pass.
"The following is the last one."
Teng Fei also paused at this moment, raised his head and looked at the monks of the three factions, smiled slightly, and placed the fourteenth card on the table.
Seeing this card land, Zhang Li couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but at the next moment, Yu Guang glanced at something that made him fall into the abyss, freezing cold!
The rest of the monks responded well, and soon saw the creepy thing.
All fourteen cards have been put on the table, but Teng Fei still has a round card! And the number is not much, it is still fourteen!
In the horror of everyone, Teng Fei smiled and put the fifteenth, sixteenth ... on the stone table one by one, and finally there were hundreds of round cards on the table. !
"Ah, unfortunately there is no place."
Teng Fei Youyou opened his mouth, and then let go of his hand. The metal round medals sprinkled like rain and piled up on the ground.
Number, thousands.
"Below, please invite the Taoists of the three factions to choose the cards. According to the agreement, you choose seven cards first, and the rest belong to us."
Stone room, a shocked silence.
Teng Fei ’s method does n’t seem to be fancy, it ’s just an endless deal of cards, let alone a monk, there is such a trick in the world. The problem is that under the full gaze of the real eye of the demon, the four cards are unconsciously turned into thousands of thousands, this ...
"This is a magic beyond the thousand fantasy level?"
Zhang Li raised his head incredulously, and re-examined the seemingly ordinary monk Sheng Jing, who was able to perform super-thousand illusion-level illusion with the virtual pill realm. This is a genuine master of illusion! ? And listening to the meaning of sister Wangyue Wang, this guy is just an abandoned child in the Shengjing immortal gate-because when it was mentioned that the quota was insufficient, Wangyue Luanyun said that he would let Brother Tengfei sacrifice.
Mochizuki Luanyu sneered: "If there are many talents in Shengjing Xianmen, if anyone feels that he will have two or three hand-carved insect skills, they are eligible to show off in front of the people in Shengjingmen.
These words are not polite, but they also have polite capital. Zhang Li only felt that his face was hot, and the confidence and arrogance when he sacrificed the real eyes of the demon before were all turned into a deep loss.
Thousands of cards in front of him, no matter how they look, he ca n’t see which is true and which is fake ...
In silence, Hai Yunfan asked: "Sister Zhou, do you still have a way?"
Zhou Mumu shook his head hard.
Hai Yunfan turned to look at Wang Lu again, and Wang Lu spread his hands: "As I said before, neither illusion nor arrogance are my specialties. I really can't see it."
Hai Yunfan felt even more at a loss, even Wang Lu said that he could do nothing. Does this really need to ...
However, at this moment, Wang Lu again said: "Speaking of this, the biscuits brought back by the four teachers mentioned by Xiaoliu just now are really impressive."
Hai Yunfan couldn't help crying or laughing, when is it all the time, do you still talk about biscuits? But then I thought again, is Wang Lu like Liu Lixian's indistinct priority? He said this must be intentional!
"At that time, Si Shibo had just returned from Xiyi mainland travel, and brought back a barley cake, saying that it was a sacred object made by the sage of Xiyi. At that time, the saint fed five thousand cakes and two fish. Many people ... that cake has no other magical powers, but only one thing: no matter how you divide it, you ca n’t divide it. "
Wang Lu said and sighed again: "The cake seemed to be eaten by Liu Xian in the end?"
Liu Lixian protested: "No! It's just that Master said it can't be divided anymore at half past one!"
"Hehe."