Under One Person: Inheriting the Soul of the Sword, Luo Tian Dajiao at the beginning

"Amazing size!"

Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing hadn't finished their breath yet, when they heard Lin Xiu's well-understood sigh, they instantly became furious.

Among them, the king was also the most angry one, and immediately said violently:

"If you want to be counted as a useless person, the life of a beggar is just a matter of moving a finger, but counting your life, the strongest magician today may not be able to get such a little information today."

Irritable is irritable, but seeing Lin Xiu only suffered a little internal injury.

His heart was still filled with shock.

Just four pairs of small hands almost wiped out his soul.

Lin Xiu escaped in with her whole body, and the degree of suffering and the area of ​​her soul being attacked were not comparable to the two of them.

Even so, Lin Xiu's exit from the interior scene was only a little bit of injury, but the two warlocks were covered in bruises.

And Lin Xiu's qi is only enough to enter the inner scene together, that is to say, from the beginning.

Lin Xiu is a pure soul, bear it! .

Chapter 110 Seven Talents and Opportunities

"No, as long as our soul level reaches a new height, Warlocks can do a lot."

Zhuge Qing barely raised his head. Last night and this morning, he had already experienced the baptism of his soul twice.

If it wasn't for the real fire of samadhi that had been realized last night, his own soul would have been strengthened.

So next year today is his memorial day.

Zhuge Qing's speech was crazy enough, he was already trying to reach Lin Xiu's level.

Seeing Wang Ye's face full of idiot-like eyes, he chuckled lightly and said:

"Why not? You see, even Lin Xiu has such a high opinion of our warlocks. Maybe it's because we buried the warlocks."

Wang also didn't want to talk to him for the time being, what was more important now was whether Lin Xiu needed their help.

Lin Xiu also understood Wang Ye's eyes, and said with a smile:

"Go back and rest. You have to go to the theater after you have enough rest. This is the auditorium you have worked so hard to get."

After finishing speaking, Wang also stood up and stretched his waist. This lazy waist mobilized the pain in his whole body again, and the corner of his mouth grinned in pain, and he almost cried out.

Zhuge Qing raised his hands weakly and said, "Help me, I'm so pitiful."

"You deserve to die in it, and I still help you, get out, why did you say that it was strange for two big men to hold hands?"

Wang Ye let out a bah, and dragged his exhausted body away.

Zhuge Qing was helpless, knowing that he was angry with him, and he was indeed too careless just now. As the warlock who is most familiar with the interior scene here, he became the first person to fall into it.

Feeling wrong, he could only stand up by himself, dragging his more tired and painful body to catch up.

Lin Xiu watched this scene for a long time.

It wasn't until the figures of the two of them gradually became smaller, and finally entered the corner of the village and disappeared, that they came back to their senses.

It's very rare to have such a friend who works hard with you.

Slowly leaning against the big tree.

"Such feelings are really enviable."

It was the first time Lin Xiu felt envious when he came to this familiar yet unfamiliar world.

But soon, the sense of envy flooding into my heart was gradually faded away.

The yearning expression also slowly faded away, as if such feelings were no big deal.

Everything in this world is so senseless.

The curse in his body was gradually devouring these meaningless emotions. Obviously, there was no such symptom in Arad's records.

"There is really nothing to be envious of. Didn't I have such a few friends who accompanied me crazy when I was studying? I have had what they have, and it is enough."

When Lin Xiu spoke to the air in front of her, she was also speaking to another self who was suppressed by the ghost's hand.

"Next, it's time to deal with Chen Duo. She should catch Jinfeng and come back. Today should also be the time for temporary workers to enter the village."

There is not much time left for Lin Xiu, and there is only one day if there is no accident.

Ma Xianhong must be taken down.

And to take him down, you must solve Qu Tong's control over him.

Shuangquanshou is the Eight Great Skills anyway, and the degree of trouble is self-evident.

Don't rush, take it step by step.

To deal with Ma Xianhong, Chen Duo is the key.

"The body is almost recovered, hurry up."

He headed towards Chen Duo's residence, which was the location he had asked Ma Xianhong about earlier. ....

...

The two alien circle geniuses who will return to the house as lofty goals are only half a step away from the door.

"My dear mother, I'm finally back. How can I have worked so hard in my life?"

Wang also lay on the bed with a snap, and the sun just poked his head out of the door in the morning.

When they came back, the sun had long been waiting for the top of the mountain. This interior scene took several hours and almost exhausted their last sliver of strength.

Zhuge Qing couldn't even climb onto the bed, and only managed to achieve the goal of lying on the bed with one hand, which was placed beside the bed.

The remaining body parts all ended up lying under the bed, declaring the final goal a failure.

The body is weak, but the mouth still has the strength to say:

"You've only suffered once, why are you yelling so much, I've been jumping back and forth from last night to now."

Hearing this, the king became angry, and raised his voice two notes with all his remaining strength and said:

"Damn you, what are you trying to figure out? I'll ask you what you're trying to figure out. How grown-up are you and want to be invincible? Why don't you be your young master? I'm really convinced by you, old man."

Wang was also so angry that his heart was not very good, he turned over reluctantly, face up, and continued:

"I'm wondering, is there no food for you or is the food not to your liking? You have all the glory and wealth, how many people in the alien circle admire you, so what's not to be satisfied with?"

Zhuge Qing looked at the dilapidated ceiling, and there were many small insects flying around on the ceiling, which is a characteristic of remote villages.

He asked Wang Ye back:

"Your family is so rich, you can get into a prestigious school if you take any exam, so why are you still going to Wudang?"

The king was also silent, Zhuge Qing continued:

"We are the same kind of people, and we are all ordinary people. When you see that the next table is full of roast suckling pig, roast chicken, caviar, and bird's nest, and there are people who love him, you will still feel that your hand Are the steamed buns delicious?"

Zhuge Qing raised the only left hand lying on the bed that achieved the goal, and said:

"Your king is also a genius, but is there really no more talented warlock than you in this circle of aliens? Then Ma Xianhong, is it true that there is no more talented refiner than him in the circle of aliens?"

"But why are you the heirs of the Eight Great Skills?"

"I want to catch it."

There are a small number of talented people in each sect, but the entire circle of aliens adds up to a large number. Those warlocks who have been regarded as geniuses for a lifetime will never be able to surpass Wang Ye.

It's not that you don't work hard enough, it's not that you don't have talent, but that you don't have enough knowledge, but that you don't have enough opportunities. This is what determines the actual gap between geniuses and geniuses.

Wang also sighed softly:

"You said that the purpose of going down the mountain was to realize the unique skills. You must have realized it now, right? Otherwise, you would not be able to live out the inner scene. Now that the goal has been achieved, how can you be controlled by desire."

"Hahahahaha!"

As soon as Wang Ye mentioned this, Zhuge Qing couldn't help laughing out loud, because his whole body was sore and his soul was in a weak state.

This smile almost made him faint.

"Old Wang, do you know what I was thinking about before I realized it?"

"Huh?" Wang was also curious.

"At that time, I thought, what kind of third-rate goods are Sanmai Zhenhuo! What are the eight unique skills?"

"It's just such a thought, just this one, I suddenly realized it, is it ridiculous?"

Even he himself felt ridiculous when he said it.

I regard it as the highest unique skill of the Wuhou School, and devote all my energy to study it, eager to cultivate it. I have tried everything that can be worked hard, and even forgot to sleep and eat for days.

As a result, there was no progress, and the bottleneck was always there, no matter how hard I tried, it would not loosen in the slightest.

It is such a difficult skill to learn that very few people from the Wuhou sect can master it.

When I regarded it as garbage, I realized it.

What a ridiculous and pathetic thing.

The best way to practice is to treat the things that the Wuhou sect regards as the most precious things as rubbish and don't care about them.

Zhuge Qing's words deeply shocked Wang Ye.

It's not like Fenghou Qimen, the more you care about it, the more you will fall into it.

Just looking at it will make people unable to get out of the gossip formation for a lifetime.

"Old Qing, do you want to learn from others? I'll teach you.".

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Chapter 110: Chen Duo

"To be honest, did you think the same way as I did when you were a student of Qimen?"