Chapter 12: A Guide to the Trial Convention

"Senior, is there something on my face?" Wang Luo asked curiously.

Nalan Tomorrow shook his head: "I didn't even ask, but I have my own small world, which is really valuable." I don't know if you have noticed a problem, that is, your own little world, sometimes it is spiritual, sometimes it is not. For example, as long as someone is a little stronger in cultivation, they will be able to enter your little world at will. โ€

Wang Luo nodded.

"In addition, you can't grasp the reality of the small world. โ€

"What is the void and the real?" Wang Luo asked again.

"Wellใ€ใ€ใ€ simply put, it means that Xiaotiandi is in reality, and Xiaotiandi is placed in another space without anyone noticing. Nalan said tomorrow by analogy.

Wang Luo thought back to the many battles before, and there was indeed such a scene. The first time I used Xiaotiandi was the second scenario that Nalan Tomorrow said, the scene was virtualized, and after the battle, the environment was not destroyed. After that, he fought with Jiang Feng, but he destroyed everything he had at the moment.

This was the case with the destruction of the palace, otherwise how could it destroy the entity.

Wang Luo honestly thought about whether it was related to the different state of mind at that time.

Single-mindedly just wanted to destroy, and didn't deliberately do anything with it.

"Why is that?" Wang Luo asked curiously.

"There is a small world like you, the first person in the world who knows you. Generally, when the cultivation reaches the Divine Realm, there will be a round sky, and even some of them have reached the Unified Realm, which is rare, let alone Wuji. โ€

"But I've seen one person have it, but it's not a lot of space, maybe it's just that big. Wang Luo said, stretching out his arm and making a circle.

That person was Fang Jiliu who had just come out of Wuling City.

"The kind of enchantment you're talking about is probably the one he created with his weapon. Although it is very ordinary, in order to reach this point, tempering is also essential. Nalan replied tomorrow.

Wang Luo turned his head and thought that it was indeed the case, that Fang Jiliu had a few swords, although he forgot the name. But at that time, it was true that the second space was opened up after the sword path was arranged.

Afterwards, when Nalan said this, Wang Luo thought about it carefully, and it was indeed the case.

Wang couldn't help nodding: "Senior, listening to your words is better than reading for ten years." โ€

"Hahahaใ€ใ€ใ€ you're not a bad kid, but you're pretty good at making sycophants. โ€

Wang Luo wanted to say that this was all learned from his little brother Zhao Qianshu, but after thinking about it, this was not the cheap Zhao Qianshu kid, so he simply didn't say it.

"It's getting late, and it's time for me to go home. Nalan got up tomorrow and patted his buttocks, squatted down again, and carefully wiped his shoes.

Wang Luo noticed this detail and didn't ask, but said, "The senior is not sitting down?"

"When I sat down, my few ใ€ใ€ใ€ friends turned the house upside down. Nalan paused tomorrow, not explaining his identity after all.

"The mountains don't turn around, the coming days are long, there is always a chance to meet, farewell, little brother. Nalan clenched his fists tomorrow and said goodbye.

When he left, he was not a fairy, but just walked and hid in the mountains and forests.

After Nalan entered the mountain forest tomorrow, he paused for a few steps, shook his head incessantly, and silently muttered that something was wrong, something was wrong.

But Nalan tomorrow really can't calculate anything wrong, he Nalan tomorrow is the right time and place, the people and the country's fortune, and the sky, but he didn't calculate the stone just now.

It was as if someone had deliberately lured him here.

Nalan Mingri took out a crimson glowing stone from his pocket, which was full of spiritual power, rubbed it, and put it back in his pocket again.

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When Wang Luoyuan Road turned back to Liuye Lane, he didn't plan that Zhao Qianshu was there, but he saw that it was still brightly lit, and before he entered the house, he heard Zhao Qianshu's voice inside.

"Persuade you to have three glasses of wine, and the girl will come with me!"

Bai Ye, who was on the side, blushed, holding the hand of one of the girls, and his mouth was full of wine: "No, not Brother Zhao, it's the third watch who went to the Qinglou in the middle of the night, and the lady is shy when she changes her clothes." โ€

Both of them burst out laughing at the same time.

Wang Luo covered his forehead and couldn't stand it, it was too embarrassing.

When he entered the house, he kicked the two of them in the ass: "I also chanted poetry, I see that you are two and a half catties and one eight taels, how much wine have you drunk, and you will be like this." โ€

Zhao Qianshu looked back at Wang Luo, leaned forward and backwards, almost fell down, and pointed at Wang Luo's nose with a squirt of wine: "Wang Luo, don't be embarrassed." Come, put on the wine, and get some peanuts. โ€

Bang Bang Bang ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€

It's very crisp and loud.

Until the next day, when Zhao Qianshu woke up, there were five fingerprints on his face.

With a sore back all over his body, he looked at Wang Luo with an innocent face: "Boss, why do I have this face?"

Wang Luo looked at him coldly: "Ohใ€ใ€ใ€ yesterday you drank some wine and had to tease other girls, and other girls slapped you." โ€

"Boss, no, that girl was very gentle yesterday. โ€

"There were so many girls yesterday, all of them gentle?" Wang Luo retorted.

"That's right, but I still feel a little wrong, I just can't say it. Zhao Qianshu muttered to himself.

"What's wrong?"

"Boss, do you remember which girl? I'm going to have to go get in trouble. Grandpa, I paid the money, what's wrong with touching my legs? Still beating me? Don't look at who grandpa is, grandpa is the black whirlwind in the flowers of Wuling City! Zhao Kui. โ€

Wang Luo couldn't help but laugh, this kid changed his name.

Throughout the day, Zhao Qianshu would look in the mirror from time to time, and always felt that something was wrong.

It wasn't until dinner time that I finally realized that something was wrong.

These five fingerprints are obviously wrong, too thick.

Last night, the girls were all very slim.

It's not like ใ€ใ€ใ€ drank too much, drank too much.

There is only one day left until the trial begins.

The people in Qianqing Town have also reached their peak, and more and more people are pouring in. Most of the places in the town were full, and some came late and even set up tents on the side of the road.

Some rich sons bought it from someone else for ten times the price.

Some of them are local inverted masters, who specialize in this kind of business. Zhao Qianshu was separated overnight, and the red marks on his face disappeared. Looking at the scenery of the town, I fell into deep thought. Sigh from time to time.

Wang Luo slapped and flickered over: "I'm sighing, I cut off your tongue." โ€

"You don't understand!"

"What don't I understand?" Wang Luo asked depressedly.

"Boss, have you seen the people walking around the town? It's all silver. There are unlimited business opportunities in this Qianqing town, and we are late, late. Come early, I will charter all the inns here, and in the whole resort, the business opportunities are endless. Zhao Qianshu sighed.

Wang Luo nodded: "In business, your kid is probably inherited from your father, and he has some vision." โ€

"yes, it's all with my old university. How far has your Alipay been fermented now? I'm just a little fight. โ€

Wang Luo snorted and didn't speak, can this Alipay not be powerful? It was all in the limelight in his own time.

Wang Luo's current concern is not whether he can enter the Tai'an Sect, but Zhao Qianshu's kid. Isn't the trial of this sect a matter of cultivation? Let Zhao Qianshu fight when the time comes, then he must not be beaten to death? Even if he doesn't compete in martial arts, what will he Zhao Qianshu do? Could it be that if he compares, who will use money with whom?

Wang Luo also inquired a lot about the town, all about the news of this trial conference.

There was even a book on the street, "A Guide to the 192nd Tai'an Sect Trial Conference"

Ten plum dollars a piece.

It's a robbery!

A bowl of beef noodles is only two plum dollars.

But as soon as it was launched, it was sold out.

Fortunately, Wang Luo took the lead and bought a few copies. It is nothing more than a record of some of the history of the Tai'an sect, when it was founded and when it flourished.

What famous figures have appeared in history, and what are the outstanding contributions?

Why did it go down in history in the Yanyun Dynasty?

It is written in great detail, but there is very little talk about what the trial conference will be compared to.

The last few pages contain some of the trials of the previous three sessions.

However, it is not very careful, and the last page records who the leader of the year was and what position he is in the Tai'an Sect now.

Wang Luo took a look at the previous ones, but looked at them carefully on top of the previous trial conferences.