Vol 3 Chapter 736: Ghost shadow

With a look forward, Xiao Chen came to the front of the contribution list, his eyes rose, and he saw the number one figure at a glance.
Unexpectedly, Yunfei language, the line of sight slightly to the left, Xiao Chen will thoroughly see the contribution of Yunfei language.
21,000 points!
Xiao Chen’s heart was a joy, and there was a smile on his face. He completed ten tasks of two thousand points and a task of three thousand points.
The total contribution can reach 23,000 points, which is two thousand points higher than Yunfei language. If there is no accident, the first one in this month's contribution list is him.
A little thought, Xiao Chen was a little calm down, and felt that it was too easy.
Yunfei language dominates for the first time, Xiao Chen can receive the task of 3,000 points of contribution, Yunfei language can definitely receive, and the number will be more than him.
As a matter of fact, Xiao Chen’s contribution this month is incapable of surpassing him. In fact, the impact is first.
For Xiao Chen, it is only a goal. I don’t expect too much from a success. According to his original expectations, it will take about two to three months.
"There must be some reasons for this, but no matter what, as long as I can get the Chinese products to Lingzhu."
Xiao Chen shook his head and didn't think too much. He came back to the black deacon and handed in the task list and the task certificate one by one.
The black deacon took the task voucher and a group of elders in the mission hall. After careful inspection, they confirmed that they were correct and began to arrange the reward for Xiao Chen.
The process took a lot of time. After waiting for a little time, Xiao Chen received the task reward from the black deacon. A total of 1.5 million top grade stones were used, and the contribution was counted.
"Oh, congratulations, this time Yunfei has made some surprises. With your contribution, the number one can't run away."
The black-handed deacon smiled softly, with a gratifying color in his eyes, and finally did not read the wrong person.
The other disciples in the hall had already erected their ears. They were shocked when they heard this sentence. The Yunfei language, which occupied the top of the contribution list all the year round, was actually squeezed by Xiao Chen.
After collecting the Lingshi, Xiao Chen curiously inquired: "What accident happened in Yunfei?"
The black-faced deacon said: "He has received a total of nine tasks of three thousand points of contribution. The result is only eight, and the last one gives up."
"Abandoning one of the task punishments is to deduct his contribution of three thousand points, otherwise the first one will be his."
Sure enough, and what Chen Chen expected, he continued to inquire: "Why did he give up a task for no reason, and in his experience, he should not make enough time to use it. This kind of mistake is right."
The punishment for giving up the task is very serious in Zongmen. Generally speaking, no one will give up the task without reason.
Either you are not sure not to pick it up. After you pick it up, you will definitely finish it.
"I don't know, I only know that there are true disciples who have called him, probably the promised benefits. The big ones can let him give up the Zongmen mission."
Interestingly, I really want to know what benefits the true disciples promised, and that he would rather accept the task punishment and give up the task.
However, Xiao Chen is not a gossip. Although he is curious, he is too lazy to study this matter too much. After thanking the black deacon again, he invited Yue Chenxi and Gong Yang to go to his house to be a guest.
Yue Chenxi and Gong Yang Yu, saw Xiao Chen’s separate house, lamented, and his eyes were envious.
"Xiao Shixiong, how many Lingshi needs this house in January." Gong Yangyu visited a circle in the courtyard, especially the cultivation room that saw the source of a unique vein, and finally could not help but ask.
To get the answer, Gong Yang Yu and Yue Chenxi couldn't help but smile. "Twenty thousand Lingshi a month, it seems that only waiting."
When Xiao Chen thought about it a little, he took out one million of the top stone from the Qiankun Ring and handed it to the two people: "One million Lingshi, lend you first, and return me in the future!"
In one breath, I took out two million top grade Lingshi, Gong Yang Yu and Yue Chenxi, all of them were shocked. I dare not pick it up.
It’s not their sentimentality, but the number is really too big. It’s been a long time since I came to the Kunlun world. They are already very clear about the value of Shangling Lingshi.
One million top grade stones, let them collect themselves, at least three months.
It is said that it is borrowed, and Xiao Chen’s character can be found to be reconciled to them. This is a bit too heavy.
"Sister Xiao, this Lingshi, you keep it yourself, too much, we can't afford it." The two refused at the same time. I really don't want Xiao Chen to delay his practice for him.
Xiao Chen whispered softly: "Hold it, after a while, you will feel that this million top quality stone is really worth nothing."
"Now the day, the martial arts seem calm, and I can't afford to wave, but I guess it has already been undercurrent. The geniuses who came from the lower bounds are all raising their lives, accumulating strength, and ready to challenge the famous masters at any time."
"The young geniuses of Tianwu domain are also everywhere, ready to shine at a certain moment and become famous."
"From semi-sheng to Wusheng, there will be a considerable threshold for the latecomers to catch up. If I don't expect it, up to one year, the pattern of the younger generation of Tianwu domain will be rewritten.

"Whenever we wait, we must race against time. If we take a step later, we will be directly overtaken by a large group of people. We want to be together and we must have the necessary resources."
After listening to Xiao Chen’s words, Gong Yang Yu and Yue Chen’s enthusiasm for Xiao Chen felt a little surprised.
Others have also set their sights on the various competitions of Tian Tianzong, and Xiao Chen has already set his sights on the entire Tianwu domain.
Not to mention how to cultivate the realm, it is just this vision, more than a lot of people in the Tianzong, ghost dance and other people compared to it, is not a character on the level.
After some persuasion, the two did not refuse, and took over the Lingshi handed by Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen looked in his eyes, smiled slightly, and Zhang Luo took a moment to start making tea for himself.
Above the attic in the courtyard, the three looked at the lake in front of them, chatting with tea, and relaxing, waiting until after sunset to say goodbye.
The vast Kunlun world is intriguing, and you are fighting for me. Everywhere is an invisible crisis. Someone is secretly black.
Xiao Chen really does not hope that these two friends in the Cangjie world will fall on the road of difficult martial arts, and they can help a little more.
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It will take ten days for the door to receive the next month's door. Xiao Chen took this opportunity to continue to consolidate the cultivation of his late Wuhuang peak.
During the daytime, all of them are placed on the thunder sea of ​​insightful knives, and the power of the knives is comparable to that of the heavenly martial arts.
Change it from a sword to a knife, there are many imperfections in the middle, after several actual combat, Xiao Chen has already discovered.
As time went by, the knife and the thunder sea, many shortcomings were improved one by one, but also added a lot of their own things.
His thunder mood contains immortal meaning, which is different from other people. If it can be perfectly integrated, the power of the knife will be better.
Immortal immortality, what is immortal, not a thousand years, not a million years, but immortal!
Think of the Lei Di Valley, that has been running for thousands of years, the power is not reduced, even Wu Sheng does not dare to make his edge of the thunder will.
It can be imagined how powerful the immortal power is.
Among the courtyards, Xiao Chen said to himself: "The knife and the thunder sea are divided into three parts. The first part of the knife shadow is mainly a light word, which makes the enemy really difficult to distinguish.

"I have perfected this part. The second part is mainly the Leihai formed by the artistic conception. I want to integrate the immortality into it. It will take some time."
"The last knife is unpredictable. As the essence of this trick, the old predecessors have not perfected. I don't need to think about him."
In fact, this trick can already be said to be perfect. It is never worse than the original one. It is just that Xiao Chen is nitpicking and using his own characteristics to make it stronger.
Ten days later, in the courtyard, Xiao Chen, who had swept the sea of ​​knives and tens of thousands of times, finally realized.
In the courtyard, the moment when the knife lighted up, Xiao Chen even waved seven knives, and each knife was divided into seven knives.
Forming seven or forty-nine pieces of true and false knives, it is twice as much as before. In an instant, the knife in the courtyard flickers.
Every lightning knives is as dazzling as a sly sun, and the swaying people are dazzled.
However, it was only a moment, and the knives disappeared without a trace. It made people a little doubtful, just the authenticity of the knives.
In the next moment, the space suddenly formed a thunder and lightning ocean. The Thunder Sea is not vast, but there is a sense of immortality that makes it harder to break.
call out!
Lei Hai disappeared, and a knives of light leaped out of it. In addition to the speed of the stunned, the unpredictable direction of the knife.
This knife, the biggest difference from the previous one, is to continue the immortal meaning of Lei Hai.
It makes people feel that the knives and light seem to have existed for a hundred years, revealing the long and ancient meaning of vastness.
There is a bit more demeanor, and this martial art has been sublimated in the invisible.
There is no shadow of the knife, immortal Lei Hai, mysterious knife light, three steps, Xiao Chen in one go, the heart feels infinitely happy.
The face couldn't help but smile, Xiao Chen received the knife and returned to the sheath, muttering: "It has finally become, after this knife will be called ghost shadow, the ghost of my own Xiao Chen is immortal!"