Chapter Seventy-Three: Exit
"Wu Fan, why don't you just refuse them, although this is not very good, but once you reject them, then the other people who come to invite you will also consciously leave and will not bother you anymore, but what are you thinking, don't do this?" After the two monks left, the mad lion hurriedly asked.
"Hehe" Wu Fan just smiled.
The reason why he didn't directly reject them was because what he wanted was to make those forces not give up, so that they would be suspicious of each other, and there would naturally be contradictions.
Then it will be much easier to rise by yourself, and when the time comes, once there is any trouble, the hostile forces of the Dark City will definitely fight, and then the Dark City will eventually be in turmoil, but I don't know that this can ignite this fuse.
In the future, if he breaks through the Xuanwu Realm, he will be able to attract the attention of all forces, and today's self is just a monk of the Soul Martial Realm, although he is now very famous in the Dark City, but this is only temporary.
Once this turmoil passes, it will not attract the attention of those forces, a Soul Martial Realm monk, even if his combat effectiveness is extraordinary, but after all, he is not as good as a Xuanwu Realm monk, in the process of his growth, there are many difficulties, and he may fall at any time, there is no need for this center.
Therefore, the most important thing for Wu Fan now is to improve his strength, and tell the mad lion that once someone comes to invite him in the future, they will not see each other on the grounds that they are in retreat and cultivation, and if they don't leave, saying that they will come out of retreat will give them a real answer.
Then Wu Fan returned to the secret room and began to recover from the ** injury, in which Ziyue was just cultivating on the side, not speaking.
Wu Fan knew that Ziyue had not woken up from the previous embarrassment, and he did not bother, and he was embarrassed to talk to Ziyue, and after a long time, everyone would begin to be indifferent to this matter, so that the current embarrassing situation would be avoided.
After finally recovering from his ** injury, Wu Fan began to practice the martial art Nine Shadows Slashing the Sky again, this is the real combat spell, it is impossible to achieve it quickly, what is needed is understanding.
Wu Fan found the Mo Jue Knife again, and began to swing it slowly, and a whirring sound sounded in an instant, but the Mo Jue Knife ran very slowly, making people unable to understand it.
In this way, Wu Fan kept dancing the Mo Jue Knife, although Wu Fan kept absorbing blood spiritual power to make up for the consumption of blood and spiritual power in his body, but he still couldn't last long, and the blood and spiritual power in his body was exhausted, so he had to recover the blood spirit power and dance the Mo Jue Knife again.
In this way, the infinite loop, time passed unconsciously, it was March in a flash, Ziyue had been taking care of Wu Fan's life, every time she sat on the side, she held up her petite chin with her hands, and her beautiful eyes looked at Wu Fan's non-stop dancing knife, where she was in a daze.
And in these three months, the biggest thing was that Ziyue actually broke through her cultivation and became a late-stage Soul Martial Cultivator.
Wu Fan's speed of dancing the Mo Jue Knife is also getting faster and faster, ** is even breaking through the limit, he can lift the Mo Jue Sword just by **, and he will not be far from the late stage of soul martial arts.
On this day, Wu Fan finally stopped dancing the knife and walked in front of Ziyue who was in a daze.
"Ziyue, I think it's time for me to go out. ”
"You're no longer cultivating"
"What I need now is a battle validation, you know the ruffian wolf is in the upper place, and now I need it to verify. ”
Wu Fan and Ziyue began to leave the secret room and found the mad lion, and when they saw Wu Fan, the mad lion let out a big breath.
"Wu Fan, you have finally come out, now many forces in the Dark City have sent people to invite you to join their forces, but you have handed over this bad matter to deal with, which is really hurting me. ”
"If it weren't for their jealousy of my father, I'm afraid that my Mad Lion Mansion would have been demolished by them a long time ago, but once a day, the threshold of my house has been stepped out of a gap, fortunately you have come out today, so you go and deal with the people sent by those forces." ”
It's time to make a decision, Wu Fan thought to himself, and began to go to the lobby with Ziyue, and as soon as he entered the lobby, more than twenty Xuanwu Realm monks stopped making noise.
Wu Fan arranged in a small room to talk to everyone individually, and finally announced at the gathering point of everyone.
"Seniors, I have already made a choice, and you don't need to say more, because I have a rule with that force, I can't tell you the name of that force, so please don't bother with me, please leave. ”
In an instant, the two dozen or so people, you look at me, I look at you, they are all suspicious of each other, but no one asks each other, and they all leave dejectedly.
Once they go out, they will spread the word that they have belonged to some unknown force, and then those forces may have to make the next plan.
If it is himself, once he can't surrender, then he will definitely kill him to prevent future troubles. And the leaders of those forces can not be simple-minded, they will definitely find a way to kill themselves in the cradle, and they will not let themselves grow.
That is to say, from today onwards, he will be assassinated by at least dozens of forces, but they will not blatantly attack themselves, they will only kill secretly, which is the only thing that can only be comforted.
And these results were all expected by Wu Fan, which is why Wu Fan first improved his combat effectiveness before he began to reply to those people.
After those people left, the mad lion looked at Wu Fan with questions.
"Wu Fan, how did you join a certain force, didn't you say that you wouldn't join any force?"
"Who said that I joined the forces, this is just a trick I use, to confuse those people, what can you fight, I want to try how strong my combat power is. ”
"Oh, so that's so, but you've offended all the forces by doing so, alas, since you're going to choose, I'm not going to say more. In my backyard, you can go there and fight. So who do you want to fight? ”
"You inform the ruffian wolf that as long as it is not defeated in my hands today, I will give him 10,000 spirit stones. ”
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And Wu Fan and Ziyue walked to the backyard, and the mad lion quickly notified the ruffian wolf that he also came to the backyard.
Soon, the ruffian wolf came quickly, and after being verified by Wu Fan, he was very excited.
"Whew, boy Wu, this is what you said, Uncle Wolf has long wanted to find you to practice, see how Uncle Wolf has progressed these days. Woohoo, the wolf has changed. ”
The ruffian wolf knew that Wu Fan was coming to the real thing, so he hurriedly transformed, and instantly transformed into a silver wolf, which was extremely powerful, and the eyes of the mad lion and Ziyue widened, and it was hard to believe that the usually scoundrel ruffian wolf would become like this, it was simply insulting to this image.
"Okay" Wu Fan shouted, and the blood and spiritual power in his whole body instantly burst out, and the sky was red all over the sky.
The Mo Jue Knife was no longer black, but turned red, like a bloodthirsty magic knife, surging to the sky, and the sword was uncertain, and it went straight to the ruffian wolf.
And after the ruffian wolf saw Wu Fan using the Mo Jue Knife, he didn't know where to take out a spiritual weapon from his body, which was a spiritual weapon shaped like a tower.
"Wu Fan, today I will let you see the power of Uncle Wolf's Ruyi Tower, my Ruyi Tower was not snatched by Uncle Wolf, but made by Uncle Wolf himself with Nine Heavens Xuansha, it can be big or small, it is Uncle Wolf's natal magic weapon, give me big, suppress it." ”
After the ruffian wolf roared, the spirit weapon instantly grew to a size of more than ten zhang, flew into the sky, and pressed Wu Fan directly.
Its energy fluctuates violently, even the early Xuanwu monks dare not make a hard connection, which is also the strongest attack force that can burst out in the early Xuanwu stage.