Chapter 8: Stealing Five Gold Coins......

The sword is extraordinary, concentrating and calming.

Time seemed to slow down, but he struck quickly, his right hand drawing out like lightning, gripping the hilt of his sword.

Draw your sword!

Whew-

It was as if a strong wind was blowing in the face, and at the moment when Jian Bufan made a move, the sword ten meters away moved.

His figure was like an illusory lightning bolt, which could pass through space, and in an instant, he appeared in front of Jian Bufan's body, and a murderous aura filled the sky.

The extraordinary sword was only two-thirds of the way out of its scabbard.

But Jian Bufan couldn't continue to pull out the sword, because the sword spirit had already appeared in front of him, holding a sword glowing with ghostly light, right on his neck.

"Failure."

The sword spirit's voice was cold, without the slightest emotion, and he slowly withdrew the sword that glowed with ghostly light, and the translucent figure gradually faded, and finally reappeared at that position at ten meters.

A cold sweat broke out on Jian Bufan's forehead.

Although he knew that under the control of the circle, the sword spirit would not harm the tester, and would only point to the end. But at that moment, the feeling of imminent death was so real.

If you meet an enemy like Sword Spirit in reality, then you are already a dead person by now.

"He drew his sword and failed......"

On the martial arts arena, some people exclaimed, and then, all kinds of discussions came and went, and the entire martial arts arena suddenly became extremely noisy.

These voices range from exclamations to exclamations and cynicism.

Jian Bufan ignored him, and he took another deep breath to adjust his state.

Immediately after, under the extremely mocking gaze of everyone, he retreated three meters back.

The purpose of Jian Bufan is to test his sword skill level at this time, and the failure just now has already been expected.

The results are still out yet, so he plans to test again.

At this time, he was thirteen meters away from the sword spirit, and at this distance, the difficulty of drawing the sword was slightly weaker than just now.

Jian Bufan took a step forward with his right foot, his torso slightly bent, ready to draw his sword.

In the next moment, the sword moved.

Draw your sword!

His speed seemed to be a little faster than just now, and the sword light flickered, accompanied by the sound of the long sword unsheathed, with a kind of flat ground thunder momentum.

There was a gust of wind blowing.

The sword spirit stopped two meters in front of Jian Bufan, but he couldn't get any closer to Jian Bufan, because Jian Bufan had successfully drawn his sword out of its sheath.

"Success."

The sword spirit's voice was still cold, without a trace of emotion, but the words he said were diametrically opposed to just now.

Jian Bufan breathed a sigh of relief.

At a distance of thirteen meters, this achievement is not glorious, but Jian Bufan at least knows his level.

And everyone in the martial arts arena blew up at this time.

The thirteen-meter score is very good for ordinary people, but if it is an extraordinary sword, it is particularly dazzling, and it is not worthy of the name of the genius of Demacia.

As a result, those who had been offended by Jian Bufan before found an outlet.

Someone sneered: "That's it? Scold. ”

Someone laughed strangely: "What kind of genius is just like this, the thirteen-meter score, I can do it." ”

Someone frowned: "With his current level, how can he win Galen?" Blind the invitation letter of the God of War Academy. ”

Some people also defended Jian Bufan, saying: "After all, he has been abandoned for three years, and he needs time to recover......"

Jian Bufan slowly walked out of the magic circle where he tested the drawing of the sword, glanced at the crowd, and smiled disapprovingly.

With his temperament, he will not get angry for a few words of ridicule, and Jian Bufan has always believed that maintaining his sanity is the key to his victory.

The rest of the sword swinging and stabbing sword, Jian Bufan has no intention of testing it now.

At this time, he was sweating a lot, and after looking at the sky, Jian Bufan decided to go back and take a shower first.

In the narrow corridor, a small guy is cleaning the ashes from the corridor.

Jian Bufan walked slowly beside the little guy, and after taking a few steps, Jian Bufan suddenly paused, as if he remembered something, and turned back and stood in front of the little guy.

The little guy didn't know why, but just looked at his young master with a nervous face.

Jian Bufan smiled kindly, reached out and patted the little guy on the shoulder.

A flash of golden light flashed, the omen of theft was triggered, and an excited childish voice suddenly sounded in his mind-

"Congratulations to the master, this time I managed to steal five gold coins."

Jian Bufan held the five gold coins in his hand and was dumbfounded for a long time.

He didn't have much hope, but he didn't expect that this damn thing would really succeed in stealing.

Now, it's finally open.

"Your money is gone."

Jian Bufan's palm spread out in front of the little guy, revealing five golden gold coins, and after returning the money to the stunned little guy, he was in a particularly good mood.

Afternoon.

Catch a break.

After Jian Bufan changed his clothes and returned to the martial arts arena, he still went to find someone else to trigger a burglary omen every half an hour of practicing sword skills.

The result was beyond the expectations of the sword.

For a whole afternoon, Jian Bufan triggered a total of ten theft omens, and miraculously succeeded in stealing twice.

The first time I stole a sock, the second time I stole a pair of pants......

What the hell is this.

Fortunately, Jian Bufan reacted quickly, and when he heard the embarrassing report of the burglar omen, he withdrew his hand with lightning speed.

Then, walk away as if nothing happened.

As a result, the socks and pants fell to the ground inexplicably, and this strange scene caused a great psychological shadow to the stolen party.

Although the perpetrator Jian Bufan is at large at this time, he is also a dog in his heart.

What is this stolen stolen, is it completely random?

All afternoon, Jian Bufan spent the whole afternoon practicing sword skills, and it wasn't until the evening that he returned to his room.

"Ready, you can now take on the rune tower's levels."

Morgana's voice came from his head, Jian Bufan was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Is it still the same as last time?" Can't leave the Rune Tower without passing? ”

"It's not."

Morgana said solemnly: "It's possible, but from now on, you can't stay in the Rune Tower for more than forty-nine days at a time, and you can only enter the Rune Tower once a day." ”

Jian Bufan frowned: "Why?" ”

If Morgana's words are true, her time to break through the border will become very tight.

Morgana said, "I don't know, but this is the information that the Rune Tower revealed to me as a machine spirit, so you'd better follow it honestly." ”

"What happens if you accidentally stay in there for more than forty-nine days?"

"It's going to happen horrible."

Morgana's tone was tinged with warning, "Boy, I advise you not to take chances, there are many extremely terrifying mysteries hidden in the Rune Tower, some of which are mysterious, and you will die if you touch them." ”

Jian Bufan nodded seriously, sat cross-legged on the bed, and slowly closed his eyes.

A familiar feeling came, as if falling in the abyss, and after a while, Jian Bufan saw the huge black roses, and Morgana standing at the bud.

Behind the black rose, the massive rune tower shimmered with a ghostly light, as if there were chains of order gods wrapped around the tower.

Mysterious, mysterious!

This is the most intuitive feeling that the Rune Tower gives to Jian Bufan.

Morgana summoned Jian Bufan to her side and solemnly warned again, "Remember, no matter what, you can't be inside for more than forty-nine days. ”

Jian Bufan nodded, and then, he felt a pair of cold hands push behind him.

When Jian Bufan approached the Rune Tower, a brilliant white light bloomed from the rune, completely enveloping Jian Bufan.

The white light slowly dissipated, and what appeared in front of Jian Bufan's eyes was the familiar world.

Dark, dead silence.

Suddenly, a light lit up in the distance, like a dormant firefly that had been awakened, turned on the lantern and flew towards Jian Bufan.

It's the eight remaining clusters of light.

Eight clusters of light surrounded Jian Bufan and slowly rotated.

Jian Bufan was surprised, does this mean to let yourself choose one?

He waited for a moment, but reached out and grabbed at one of the clusters.

When Jian Bufan's hand touched the light cluster, the light ball bloomed with a dazzling light, as if there was a world unfolding in front of Jian Bufan.

When the light dissipated, Jian Bufan found himself in a circular area, like a cultivation dojo.

In the center of the dojo, there was a figure.

This was a man, carrying a red sword, his face could not be seen clearly, I saw him slowly get up, facing the sword extraordinary, and cold words came out of his mouth-

"Defeat me, and you'll pass the test and get the runes."

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