Red Heart Survey

  Chapter 32 Meeting in Xinghe

  Like every day before, I successfully completed the Chongmai cultivation, and then urged the Xinsheng Daoyuan to arrange his position in the Tongtian Palace, so that he was one step closer to laying the foundation.

  After finishing the Chongmai practice, Jiang Wang did not rest. Instead, with an oil lamp in front of his desk, he began to copy the "Zixu Gao Miao Tai Shang Jing".

  Because there are only two brothers and sisters living in the main house, they directly use the south house as a study.

  Senior brothers have long reminded Xiao Tiemian of his unkindness, so Jiang Wang's attitude in transcribing is very correct and meticulous. Needless to say, the importance of courses in teaching Taoist skills is a huge loss. So Jiang Wang tried his best to copy as fast and well as possible.

  Until...

   "Brother, what are you doing?"

   Jiang Anan didn't know when he touched into the study, and he was full of curiosity with those **** eyes open.

   "..." Jiang Wang said, "Practicing calligraphy."

   "Why do you want to practice calligraphy suddenly?"

  Jiang Wang sternly said: "As the saying goes, the words are just like the person. You can know the honesty and falsehood by observing the words. These gentlemen have taught them? Practice writing is very important, and An'an must remember to practice more."

   "How long will it take to practice..."

   "...it's been a long time." Jiang Wang said: "Today you go to bed first."

"Oh…"

   "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

"no no…"

   Turned around and left the study, Jiang Anan sighed like an adult.

  Smelly old man, punished me to copy so many words. Now the study is also occupied, where can I copy it?

  It's not that the study can't accommodate her and Jiang Wang, but she doesn't want her brother to know that she has been punished for copying.

   Jiang Anan thought for a while, moved a small stool to the bedroom, took out paper and pen to spread it out, and squatted down in front of the stool and started copying.

  "The heavens and the earth are mysterious and yellow, the universe is wild, the sun and the moon are surging, and the stars and places are listed..."

  She turned her head and glanced at the study room, the light was still on, well, continue to copy...

  ...

  The moon was in Zhongtian, Jiang Wang rubbed his wrist, dried the ink, turned off the oil lamp, got up and returned to the bedroom. Even with his physical strength and speed, he still hasn't copied it a hundred times at this time, but he has more important things to do at this moment.

  Because tonight is September 15th, it is a blessing to challenge the day in the illusion.

  An An was already asleep when she returned to the bedroom, Jiang Wang tucked her quilt corners, and then lay back on her bed.

  The silver moon mark on the palm of the hand appeared, and he began to feel feverish. Jiang Wang closed his eyes, his spiritual consciousness had entered the illusory realm.

  The ink characters on the sundial have been changed: [The Lord of the Green Jade Altar has determined the challenge. After a moment, the challenge begins. 】

  The master of Qingyutan finally decided to challenge!

  Seeing this line of words, Jiang Wang's heart not only has a sense of urgency that he does not wait for a moment, but there is also a touch of ease with the boots finally landing.

  In the past August 15th, the master of Qingyutan also chose to abstain. It seems that the shadow left by Zuo Guanglie on him in the past is too heavy. But this also shows that this round of challenges after many abstentions is a must for gestures.

  Jiang Wang didn't do extra things, he only cleared his mind and silently waited for the time to come.

  When the sundial finally changed, a round jade-colored stone platform under Jiang Wang's body was raised at the same time, and then he lifted Jiang Wang away from the blessed land of Dongzhenxu and flew into the splendid galaxy.

  The shape of the ashlar is simple, and there is no decoration, but naturally there is a kind of ancient atmosphere circulating. The marks on the table are mottled, knife marks, sword marks, burn marks, burn marks...uncountable, and have a strong killing temperament.

  Jiang Wang understood that this was his stand on the sword. Since getting the virtual key and entering the realm of illusion, he has never used the Lunjiantai. One is because he knows that with his own strength, I am afraid that there is no training effect at all except being tortured in the too illusory realm. The other is... because every time he controls the sword, it takes ten points.

  In addition to the natural output of the blessed land, Jiang Wang can't get profit on the sword platform, so he is even more reluctant to consume it. Especially after experiencing the power of the Purple Qi Donglai Sword Art, I know the preciousness of gong even more.

  Not long before, Jiang Wang could already see the same-shaped Lunjian platform flying from the depths of the galaxy, and a black-clothed flying figure stood on the Lunjian platform. The two Lunjiantai accelerated instantly in the galaxy and collided.

  Two small tables form a big one. Jiang Wang and his opponent were separated on both sides of the Lunjiantai. After the merger and expansion, the Lunjiantai is no different from before, only the size is different. With a visual radius of 100 meters, Jiang Wang knew that this was the real battlefield.

  Because of the special rules of the illusion, Jiang Wang could not see the opponent's appearance clearly. But he heard the opponent's voice.

  "I have been preparing for this battle for half a year since the last miserable defeat of your Excellency!" The master of the Green Jade Altar said, "Finally, you have cultivated the deadly tricks of the Nine Swords of the Gentleman in the ancient times.

  Nine swords of gentlemen in ancient times? Sounds very strong... Confucian disciple?

   Jiang Wang thought this way, he had secretly fortuned Zhenyuan and was ready to respond. The true essence consumed in the too illusory realm is not real, so he dared to fight with all his strength. The Purple Qi Donglai Sword Art was originally an extraordinary sword canon, and it was able to truly exert its power under the perfusion of abundant true essence.

  So next he will show the strongest state that has never been seen before.

  "Heaven walks healthy, gentlemen strive for self-improvement!"

   Then, Jiang Wang heard the master of the Qingyutan reciting a sentence like this.

  So he saw a sword, a sword that looked ordinary and nothing special. It just moved forward and forward. There was a mountain in front of it, it pierced the mountain, and there was a river in front of it, and it cut off the river. In front is the vast and boundless sky, it also pierces the sky!

  It's indomitable, it never moves forward.

   Breaking stones, cutting forests, cutting demons, slaying evil... This sword pierces everything that obstructs it, no matter what it is!

   Jiang Wang still held his sword, the Dao Yuan accumulated in the Tongtian Palace was boiling and surging, and the killing method of the Purple Qi Donglai Sword Art was almost integrated into instinct. But that sword has already pierced his heart.

  He has died in battle.

  The master of the Green Jade Altar was stunned when he looked at the suddenly empty Lunjiantai. He has considerable confidence in Jiu Jian, a gentleman who has been lost in the long river of history, but he also remembers how strong his opponent is.

  But this battle is completely crushed and swept.

  He won.

  The master of the Green Jade Altar, no, he is now the master of Dongzhen Ruins. The new owner of Fortune Twenty-Three was stunned on the swordsman platform, feeling surging.

Jiang Wang, who was downgraded to Qingyutan, had already accepted the fact that he was defeated at this time.

  According to the rules of power production in the thirty-six blessed land, each level will increase by 100 points. This month he will only gain 1,750 points, which is a full 100 points less.

  The blessed land in the illusory realm is just a title, and has nothing to do with the real blessed land in this world. Therefore, from the Dongzhen Ruins to the Green Jade Altar, the environment has not changed, and it is still a fantasy space filled with immortality, even the sundial is the same. The only thing that changes is the production of work.

   Jiang Wang thought for a while, and silently called to appear on the stage.

  He did not move 1,850 points in August, plus the 1,750 points he produced in September, and he accumulated 3,600 points in total. Jiang Wang put all these powers into the Ziqi Donglai sword fight and started the deduction.

  The nine swords of the ancient gentleman gave him too much shock. It was a swordsmanship that he could not resist at all. There is not even the slightest chance, so he needs a stronger sword canon. Even if you do everything you have now.

  The jade book on the green bamboo case changed a little, and then suddenly stopped. Then a line of ink appeared on the jade book, "The current sword art has reached the limit of the stage on the first floor and cannot be deduced. Remaining work: three thousand five hundred and ninety points. 】

  Jiang Wang’s eyelids twitched, and the deduction was not completed, but he still deducted ten points!

  It turns out that the deduction of Gongfa Daoshu on the stage is not infinitely high, but has its inherent foundation and limits. In addition, different levels of performance stage have different limits that can be explored.

   And Ziqi Donglai Jianjue was originally a deduction based on secular martial arts, and it has reached the top. Unless the stage is upgraded, it cannot be improved.

   Jiang Wang had no more powerful tricks on his body, and he didn't have the idea of ​​going to the sword platform to find abuse, so he sorted his mood a little and quit the too illusory realm.

   But anyway, I have lost 110 points of work this month.

   Thinking of this, Jiang Wang sighed deeply.

   "Brother, what are you doing?" Jiang Anan's voice sounded in the room, looking very concerned. I don't know if I woke up in the middle of the night, or I didn't fall asleep at all before.

  Jiang Wang said in a huff: "I'm staying up late, and I'll call you when I'm familiar."

   Jiang An’an’s eyes lit up in the dark, "Is it delicious?"

  (End of this chapter)