Chapter 57: Light a lamp
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Han Shan’s Sword Unsheathed
- A Big Roll Of Toilet Paper
- 3412 characters
- 2021-03-01 08:03:23
"So, what's the situation now?" Jing Di asked, as the five people on the ground looked up at the sky together, puzzled.
Liu Jing tried to answer: "... Elder Meng turned into a dragonfly and flew away?"
Zheng Mu: "Amitabha, there is no such thing as Mo Qiang in his life. Look a little, the secret realm will continue."
Xu Sanshan patted Jing Di's shoulder: "Children are long-loving and heroic are short-lived. You are the winner of the competition. Can we count on the existing jade symbols and resources in our hands to be the first? Don't say others, Elder Meng Score higher than you? "
The Hanhai Mystery Realm is largely a point system. Spirit grass, rare ores, and jade symbols can be exchanged for points. The five-person team has already determined the distribution of loot. Originally waiting for Jing Di to lead the team, everyone has joined forces to overcome the highest score record in previous years. Who knows that it's not more than half the time, Jing Di meets Meng Xueli by chance, and things go suddenly uncontrollable.
Jing Di thought for a while: "You inspired me again. When I win the championship and win the" Cross No End "sword, and then confess to him, he must be happy in his heart. As the saying goes," beauty is only for the strong. "
Song Qianyi shook his head: "I think you are wrong, he likes the sword respect, not the" Chukong Wuya "sword, nor the status of" human invincible ". You only see the interest in the eyes, can not see the true feelings, sooner or later will be true retribution."
Her tone of voice was serious. Unlike usual jokes, Jing Di felt unbelievable: "Our brothers were born and died together. Just for this matter, did you curse me?"
Song Qianyi glanced at him lightly, turned and walked away: "Then come here. There will be a period in the future."
Liu Jing was shocked: "What do you mean? Would you like to break up your luggage?"
Zheng Mu: "Sister Song is calm, don't be impulsive."
"Sister Song, I was wrong." Jing Di shouted.
"Mister Song, Grandma Song!" Xu Sanshan shouted.
Song Qianyi didn't look back, his figure disappeared deep in the jungle.
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At this stage of the Secret Realm, some disciples who lost Jade Fu or who abstained from taking the initiative to leave the secret realm.
Some people are happy and happy, and they are very satisfied with this trip. Some people have not recovered from their injuries and their faces are declining. They will bring back the news in the secret realm for their own reference. As for the disciples who didn't come out, some of the high-tech artists were bold and chose to continue to work hard. Very few people have already buried their bones and will never come out.
When entering the secret realm, the entrance is random, and the exit to the teleport is fixed. The four exits are not far apart, and they are all located in the center of the desert of Hanhai.
The Hanhai at this time was very different from the beginning of the opening of the secret realm. The central area was built by various parties to build a vast platform. The flying instruments used to be scattered all over the place, but now they are arranged around the central platform, which is convenient for receiving and treating their own disciples.
When the participating disciples leave the secret realm, there are few friction disputes. After the secret situation was completed, what kind of grudges were secretly formed among the young disciples, and it was left to be resolved privately in the future.
Zhang Suyuan waited for the three people to bid farewell to Meng Xueli, and then left through the teleportation array. After a teleportation, I felt as if I jumped from the sky, making me dizzy. When they saw that the deep valley of the jungle had become the Gobi desert, the wind and sand rushed to the face, and after a while, they heard someone shouting, "Here, three more come out!"
The three of them turned their heads, fixed their eyes, and the smoke and dust rolled not far away.
When the elders of each school led the team, they were accompanied by disciples who were older, higher-cultivated, and did not participate in the Darby. For example, Lord Ziyanfeng brought a few disciples with outstanding card skills and stable personalities.
Now such disciples form teams, take turns to pick up young people who retire.
The three of Zhang Suyuan had just left the secret realm, and they just happened to meet the picking team of Beiming Mountain. The beast master was grumpy and loud, and he could hear it all around.
Riding the white elephant shouted: "The three of you, are you injured? If you aren't injured, go to the platform and count!"
The Qiying on the shoulder said: "I don't want to count the points for the casual repair, go directly to the jade symbol ... Oh, not the casual repair, Hanshan Jianxiu? How many points did you earn so early?"
The three of Zhang Suyuan did not disguise themselves, still dressed in white robes, wearing swords around their waists, a little closer, they knew that they were Hanshan disciples.
Beast Master's voice was not over, Hanshan's lead team heard the movement hurriedly. Seeing that the three of them were not injured, they were in good spirits, and one of them said with joy: "Sisters are working hard! Let's count the points."
A group of people gathered around, and the three of Zhang Suoyuan were still confused, and they were taken to the central platform.
The disciples on the platform endlessly flowed, long and short stretchers were lifted in and out, the most striking is a row of long tables. There were pens and papers on the table, and more than ten people sat behind the long table to count the scores, and by the way, the jade was recovered. When the wait is over, all the jade symbols are collected, and then distributed according to the previous quota, and distributed to the elders of the various schools to lead the team.
These works are mainly carried out by the Buddhist cultivation of Nanling Temple and the medical cultivation of Songfenggu. Among the six major schools of the world, these two schools have remained neutral. Most of Buddhism and medical cultivation are mild in temperament, more indifferent than Jianxiu of Mingyue Lake and Hanshan.
Things are on the bright side, and the factions supervise and restrict each other. Over the nine days, the saints overlooked. No one dared to twist their minds, trying to hide jade runes or falsify points.
Now Ji Xiao is gone, and beyond the sky, there is a cloud boat that is the master of the Tianhu Great Realm and the Mingyue Lake belongs to the Halal people.
When everyone follows the rules, those who do not follow the rules will be attacked by the group.
Since the first Hanhai Dabi, led by Ji Xiao, the parties have negotiated to determine a set of extremely detailed points.
The three stood in front of the long table, instructing their disciples to point to each location in turn: "Jade Rune is placed here, Spirit Grass is placed here, rare ore is placed here, and other things are placed there."
The disciples who retired before and in the middle of the mystery generally did not gain much. Behind the long table, the doctors of Songfenggu who took turns scoring looked tired and lacked energy. As Fang Cai ’s Beast Master said: How many points can you earn so early?
Then they watched the three of them take out a storage bag, put something on the table, another storage bag, another storage bag ... until the long table was full. The disciples looked at each other, and Han Shan's own squad was also dumbfounded.
Meng Xueli pretended to be a fat sheep, led the team to rob in the reverse direction, and then divided the spoils into four equal parts, so Zhang Suyuan, Li Wei, and He Ming all returned with full load.
There was a lot of discussion, and the more and more disciples gathered around, the platform was unable to leak.
The integral disciples worked hard, and in the end the scores of all three were around 263,000.
Integral disciple wipes sweat: "It's not wrong, check again."
The disciples wondered: "Who has such a high score and still comes out so early?" Tens of thousands of high scores often appear in the late stage of the secret, near the end of the Dabi.
"It's Hanshan." Someone asked, "Is your captain Brother Cui?" As everyone knows, Hanshan's hope of winning the prize this time fell on his disciple Cui Jing.
Li Wei proudly said: "No, our captain is Elder Meng."
"Which elder Meng? How can you lead the elders into the secret realm?"
Zhang Suyuan: "There is only one Elder Meng in Hanshan."
"Isn't it ... Meng Xueli?" Meng Xueli is too famous, although the reputation is not very good.
He Ming: "Yes, the real person originally arranged for us to protect the elders ..." Although it later became protected by the elders, the result was good.
A round of uproar was watching the disciples.
As soon as I carried the stretcher passing by, the wounded disciple on the stretcher urged: "Hurry up and finish, it's 'protecting the elders' again, I want to vomit when I hear these four words!"
Another whispered: "Ah, I heard" Elder be careful "and my ribs hurt."
When the team of Meng Xueli appeared, the three people of Hanshan were responsible for shouting, nothing more than the three sentences of "He thief", "Elder be careful", and "Protect the elder".
After Zhang Suoyuan and other three points were announced, after heated discussion, Meng Xueli's actions in the secret realm gradually revealed themselves.
If a person is defeated by Meng Xueli, it is because he has no ability or carelessness, and he can be said to be killed while hiding.
A group of people were defeated by Meng Xueli, but Meng Xueli was too strong. Everyone was not as good as others. They poured out bitter water to relieve psychological shadows. No one would laugh at anyone.
"It's too cunning! I felt something was wrong at the time. Who was so good, and had four storage bags hanging around his waist? Was he still taking the right path?"
"Yes, if something goes wrong, there must be a demon! Unfortunately, I accidentally fell into the trap."
"This Taoist, this is not a trap, this is a moral test."
When Ziyanfeng heard the news, he was still in the Hanshan Yunchuan to take care of the injured disciples.
She was about to go to Zhang Suoyuan and they got on the boat first. Lord Zi Yanfeng worried: "Why didn't Elder Meng come out with you? Did he have something wrong?"
Zhang Suoyuan said: "Elder Meng is all right! The secret is not right, he arranged for us to come back and report."
Zi Yanfeng's main screen retreated left and right, listening to the three people will see and hear in the secret realm, the mood is ups and downs.
Zhang Suoyuan said: "The last group of people who attacked us were well-trained and advanced together. Their cultivation practices were all broken. They couldn't see the way to send them. They weren't like normal disciples. Elder Meng worried that Hanshan might change. , Please report to the head ... "
Hanshan has a huge root system, not an iron plate. The main faction of Wufengfeng has been out of line with the elders of Taishang for a long time. A few months before the opening of the secret realm, Meng Xueli injured a disciple of the Zhou family in Yanjianping. The head of the disciples severely punished the two in the discipline hall, just like a fuse, making the conflict between the two sides intensified.
Lord Ziyanfeng had sent a messenger, and he was not at ease. He also summoned a proselytized disciple and led three Yujian back to Hanshan.
"After the three of you saw the head, you would repeat what I said to me." She was in a deep mood: "It's a matter of time. Don't do anything."
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In the vast sea of Gobi Desert, various factions receive disciples, calculate scores, and treat injuries. Every time the secret world is like this, busy, each has its own joy and sorrow.
Zhu Hongyun, the master of the Tianhu Great Realm, hovered the sky, and there was a faint singing voice in the ship, which split the ground into two worlds.
Hu Wu rarely pushes open the window and looks down. He still enjoys singing and dancing, happily enjoying music, reading and writing, and firing alchemy alchemy every day. He does n’t care about the secret realm.
As if he had come to drink and sleep, even if the whole sea suddenly exploded, he had nothing to do with him.
Day after day, the pet friends couldn't understand the real intention of the realm master, and they became more and more curious.
After the cloud and rain tonight, Qiu Guang was in a good mood to see the Lord of the Realm and asked with courage: "For some time, someone should come out of the secret realm, don't you go and see?"
"It's not as good as you guys, what's your opinion."
Hu stood up and the two maidservants outside the red gauze curtains came in to serve him.
After another frenzy and frivolous, Chunshui asked: "If anyone dares to violate the rules ..."
Hu Ran laughed: "What do you want with me? I'm not Ji Xiao."
"Why did the realm of the realm come here? The concubine was dull, and I really didn't understand it." There is no good scenery to see in the vast desert of the sea.
Hu Tu whole cuffs, casual look: "Come and wait for an old man."
Qiu Guang was even more curious: "When did that person appear? Has the real master counted?"
In the realm of Hu Chao today, the hexagram is deduced in the heart, and rarely needs the help of foreign objects. Unlike the Jing Di teammate that Meng Xueli met, Wu Yin watched the formation of the magician, always holding the array in his arms.
For a while, Chong Ji didn't get an answer. She knew that she had lost her word and was a little nervous. She was about to guilt, but when she saw Hu Youyou laughed:
"Quick, fast."
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If the vermilion cloud boat of the Lord of the Heavenly Lake is like a magnificent red sunset by the sunset, it is far away from it. The dark blue cloud boat of Mingyue Lake is like a huge green leaf, or the sky is dark and black cloud.
The furnishings in the boat are also mainly green and black, and the pattern is like a solemn temple.
Jing Di's master, Yun Xuzi, the head of Mingyue Lake, was making a tea while receiving a message. He looked down, his face slightly changed.
The person across from the tea table said, "Concentrate."
Yun Xuzi had no choice but to look back to the tea soup. After the tea soup boiled again, Yun Xuzi raised the tea.
The tea drinker has a mild temperament and sighs slightly: "The water is old again. Forget it."
"Uncle Shi." Yun Xuzi said in a deep voice: "That Meng Xueli is not concentrating on the realm of reality. They even missed a bunch of waste."
The tea drinker said, "They underestimate Meng Xueli. He is the last card in Ji Xiao's hand. How could it be a discard card? I think his origin is not simple. Demon outside. "
Yun Xuzi was a little shocked in his heart. He didn't expect a Meng Xueli in every district to have such a big head. He whispered and asked, "Then we next ..."
The man put down the teacup: "Meng Xueli is going to kill, and the plan will continue."
This person is one of the only saints in the world, and belongs to the halal.
...
When Yu Qishu came to "Hengtong Juyuan" to deliver the peach blossoms, he was catching up with Qian Yuzhi for a meeting with the branch manager of various branches in various places. He was arranged to wait in Qian Yuzhi's study.
Not long after, Qian Yuzhi frowned and returned with a fan, saying something like, "Not right, not right ..."
Yu Qishu was already familiar with him, and asked curiously: "What's wrong? Someone is greedy for favoritism?"
"Hengtong Juyuan" branches are all over the world, and the shopkeepers are in charge of many things. Qian Yuzhi's management of such a huge industry is indeed very easy to encounter problems.
Qian Yuzhi shook his head: "No."
He sat down and drank a cup of hot tea before slowly saying: "I read the general account book 20 years ago, 40 years ago, 60 years ago last night. Every time the mystery of the sea opens, our business will be better. A black cloak with a popular jade charm that is so expensive that it hides its identity is in short supply. There are also various disciples who enter the secret realm, and they need various magical spirits ... "
Qian Yuzhi pondered, "There are always those kinds of hot-selling goods, and I can see how much I can sell. But this year is wrong."
Yu Qishu did not understand: "Where is wrong? Is this year's business bad?"
"Business is still good, but the best-selling goods have changed."
Yu Qishu was at a loss: "This shows ... Everyone's taste has changed? Don't like to buy blasting symbols, instead of burning fire symbols and gravel symbols?"
Qian Yuzhi shook his head again: "Two months ago, the positions of all branches in the south were all out of stock. I had a guess that someone wanted to build a large formation, but the reserve in the martial arts warehouse was not enough. . "
"What kind of formation will consume so much material?" Yu Qishu was startled. "Isn't it bigger than Hanshan's large mountain formation?"
"It's much bigger." Qian Yuzhi said, "Two months ago, it was the time when the practitioners of the practice circles prepared for the Hanhai secret realm. So I think the secret realm might change."
Yu Qishu: "Did you think too much? The Hanhai Secret Realm is a grand event for the whole spiritual practice. Who dares to be a ghost? Perhaps someone happens to want to strengthen the martial arts, and buy more materials to save for later."
Qian Yuzhi: "Young man, be careful to sail for thousands of years. The situation is not right now. You should be more careful when you go out. It is better to do so. I will give you a soul lamp."
Yu Qi was slightly surprised: "What lamp? I seem to have heard of this!"
Qian Yuzhi turned around to open the dark wall of the wall, took out a bronze lampstand and placed it on the table, explaining:
"When lighting the soul lamp, first take a drop of your blood and mix it with the lamp oil. After every 100 days, take another drop. If you die, the lamp will go out. If you are in danger, your life is in danger, your soul is weak, stay here with me The lamp of the Soul is flickering, and I will know immediately. If I am lucky, I still have time to save your life! "
Yu Qishu was so touched that his eyes were slightly moist: "The treasurer, you are so nice. Kindness, fraternity, integrity ..."
Qian Yuzhi shook his fan: "Silly boy, I'm just afraid that you are dead. No one will send me peach blossoms and break my money. You talk about feelings with profiteers, and profiteers talk to you about business, sober."
Yu Qishu immediately withdrew his tears, picked up the lampstand and looked into it.
Qian Yuzhi sighed: "This thing was first conceived by the Wuyin Guan Rune Master. Some sword repairs, such as the real person of Ji Xiao, are not uncommon, and it is troublesome and tasteless. Anyway, sword repair, life and death are bearish. Do it if you do n’t accept it. I ’m different. I ’m a business man who is greedy for life and death. I do n’t have the guts of life and death. I like to stock this kind of thing. "He lowered his voice. The branch has my soul lamp! "
Yu Qishu thought about it for a while: "Jun Zun does not need it, in fact, there is another reason. If I am in distress, you know you can come and save me. If Jian Zun is in distress, who can save him?"
In other words, the danger that even Sword Master cannot cope with, how can others help?
Qian Yuzhi feels right: "Yes, it's terrible to stand high above the cold."