Chapter 402: Invitation
It didn't take long for Ling Chen to feel the temperature inside the machine gradually decrease. Unable to breathe, he hurriedly pushed open the sealed seal, and a smell of burnt air mixed with air immediately poured in from outside.
Ling Chen didn't care so much, breathed the air greedily, and drilled out of the machine. At this time, the fire in the factory has been controlled, and a team of firefighters has broken through the gate and rushed in with a water pipe.
"Sir, are you alright?" a firefighter saw Ling Chen escaping from the machine, and hurried over and helped him out.
"I'm fine, you go and do your business. Ling Chen declined the other party's kindness and walked out of the burned factory.
At this moment, in the crowd watching the excitement around the fire truck, a man wearing sunglasses turned around, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
"Hey!"
"How's it going?"
"Mr. Yun, everything is according to your arrangement, Ling Chen is not in danger, and he has escaped smoothly. ”
"He wouldn't doubt it, would he?"
"We've done it so well that he won't find out what we're really trying to do, he'll just think we're taking revenge for the last incident. ”
"Very good, I don't have to worry about you doing things. ”
Sitting in the ambulance, the doctor in charge of helping Ling Chen check his body said: "Mr. Ling, you are really lucky, fortunately, there is a fire brigade stationed two kilometers away, if it is not close, you are afraid that it will be difficult to escape from the fire." ”
Ling Chen grinned: "That's, my luck has always been good. ”
Back at Nan Rong's house, Ling Chen was afraid that Nan Rong Wanqing would be worried, so he didn't dare to mention what happened before. Anyway, at least Su Lin is fine, a false alarm.
It's rare to come back, Ling Chen stayed by Nan Rong Wanqing's side all night, enjoying the tenderness of the beauty.
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Next.
Early in the morning, before dawn, Ling Chen set off and rushed to the place where Qiu Yong and the others lived. There is less than a month and a half left in the Tianji Grand Ceremony, and he must race against time and work hard to improve himself.
From six o'clock in the morning to six o'clock in the evening, for twelve hours, Ling Chen was receiving special training from everyone uninterruptedly. Every time he was exhausted from training, he didn't care about sleeping, and immediately began to cultivate the Building Prajna Sutra.
After these days of training, Ling Chen has deeply realized the benefits of the building. Every time he finished cultivating the Building Prajna Sutra, he felt that his whole body was full of strength, all his tiredness was swept away, and he only needed to sleep for two or three hours a day to maintain his vigorous energy throughout the day.
In the blink of an eye, a month has passed, and Ling Chen's progress is getting faster and faster day by day.
Among the eight weirdos, except for Ling Chen himself and Wei Jiahao, the other six people all have special skills. After a month of special training, Ling Chen began to enter actual combat training. There are six masters with different skills to feed him, and it is difficult to improve without progress.
On this day, Ling Chen had lunch with Qiu Yong and the others, ready to rest for a while to continue training. But then there was a knock at the door.
"I'm going to open the door. The youngest, Wei Jiahao, stood up, walked quickly to the door, and opened the door.
A few minutes later, Wei Jiahao returned to the crowd with two invitations.
"Big brother, the people from Tianji Pavilion have sent two invitations. One is to invite our eight weirdos, and the other is to invite the sixth brother individually. ”
Ling Chen's eyes lit up, he reached out to take the invitation, and glanced at it with interest.
The invitations issued by Tianji Pavilion were very ordinary, no different from the invitations on the market, but the sharp-eyed Ling Chen noticed that in the lower right corner of the invitation, there was a gilded pattern, like a broken sword.
Xia Yue on the side saw Ling Chen looking at the pattern and said, "That's the Heavenly Machine Sword, the Heavenly Machine Pavilion's Town Pavilion Sword." ”
Ling Chen was curious: "Then why is it broken?"
"Because the Heavenly Machine Sword inherited from the Heavenly Machine Pavilion was originally a broken sword. Qiu Yong explained: "There are many legends about the Tianji Sword in the martial arts, and some people say that the Tianji Sword is the sword of the first generation of the Pavilion Master of the Tianji Pavilion. Hundreds of years ago, that pavilion master relied on a heavenly sword to fight alone and overwhelm the world's masters. It is precisely because of him that the transcendent status of Tianji Pavilion has been established. Therefore, the later Tianji Pavilion Pavilion master regarded the Tianji Sword as a symbol of Tianji Pavilion, which has been passed down to this day. ”
"I see. Ling Chen nodded, looking at the time indicated on the invitation, the sixth day of the next month, there are still ten days to go.
"Big brother, why is there only time on this, and there is no place indicated?"
Qiu Yong said: "Each Tianji Ceremony is held in a different place, and as a grand event in the martial arts, it will naturally attract many people who practice martial arts. However, in general, only those who are invited are eligible to participate in the Heavenly Machine Ceremony. If there are too many people, it is difficult for Tianji Pavilion to control the overall situation, and it is easy to make trouble. A few decades ago, the Tianji Pavilion publicly held a Tianji ceremony, and as a result, two or three thousand people from all over the country who practiced martial arts participated, because the number was full, it was difficult to coordinate, and the conference could not be carried out smoothly for a time. Later, Tianji Pavilion had no choice but to end the Tianji Ceremony in advance. Therefore, the later Tianji ceremonies were held in very secret places, and no one knew the specific location until the last moment. In this way, messages can be prevented from leaking. ”
After listening to Qiu Yong's words, Ling Chen pursed his lips, is it necessary to make a heavenly ceremony the same as the election of national leaders, so solemn and mysterious?
Complaining is complaining, Ling Chen has not forgotten his purpose. He has no interest in the Heavenly Machine Ceremony, and this time he participates in the Heavenly Machine Ceremony, what he wants to do is to be ashamed.
When he fought with Yi Shuiyan that night, he heard the voice of the porridge girl. If it weren't for the porridge girl who helped at a critical moment, he wouldn't know what it would be like now.
As a man, he was always protected by women, and this feeling made him very unhappy. Don't look at his usual big grin, mingling with women, as if he doesn't care about anything. But in this regard, he has a strong machismo.
Men, they should protect women, how can it be the turn of women to protect themselves, this is too embarrassing.
Thinking of this, Ling Chen picked up the Tianling Blade in his hand and strode towards the courtyard.
"Third brother, let's do a few more tricks. ”
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Five days passed, and Ling Chen's training finally came to an end.
Originally, Ling Chen wanted to continue special training until the start of the Tianji Grand Ceremony, but Qiu Yong refused his request. There are still five days to go, Qiu Yong asked him to rest well, adjust his condition, and it is best to integrate what he has learned during this time.
The eldest brother spoke, but Ling Chen didn't dare not listen. Moreover, he was busy training during this time, and he ignored Nan Rong Wanqing. Now that Su Lin has gone to the field for an internship, Nan Rong Wanqing is staying at home alone, and there is no one to talk to.
What's more, in a few days, I will leave for the Heavenly Machine Ceremony, and I don't know how long it will take to come back. Taking advantage of the free time these days, it is better to go home and accompany Nan Rong Wanqing more.