As soon as he entered the space, Xu Yu found that the bronze statue representing the man surnamed Chen was much closer to his position.

It was almost right in front of him, and it shimmered with a coppery sheen, as if intent on attracting his attention.

But it was the man who had been injecting aura into the rusty copper sheet for more than a month, trying to contact him again......

It's just that during this time, the bronze rod scale has not accumulated enough energy, and Xu Yu himself has never entered the consciousness space, so how can he sense his call?

On the bronze statue, the black spots that spread wantonly have completely dissipated, and its surface is as smooth as new, and it is even more red copper than the last time.

It seems that the antidote after being strengthened by the rod scale has a good effect, and the changes before and after the bronze statue have given him a more intuitive understanding of the strengthening ability of the rod scale.

didn't rush to touch the bronze statue, but let it flicker, thinking that he had been waiting for more than a month, and it was not bad for this time, Xu Yu set his eyes on the portrait in front of him.

Sure enough, he saw two figures squatting like toads at a glance, and it was not difficult to recognize that this should be Yu Zhen, Yu Yi and the two monks who settled in Tianlei Restaurant, and the spirit toad body made their portraits look toad-like.

This kind of distance correlation made him more sure that the man he saved was Chen Jingping, and he probably followed the Dan bottle style all the way to Tianlei Fang!

The rules of this place are not too much different from what he imagined, and the distance between the portrait and himself in the consciousness space is mostly compared with the reality one by one.

The three of them hadn't left Tianlei Fang for two weeks, and they didn't know what attracted them to stay.

I didn't bother with these statues, but last time I touched the statues in a hurry and entered the deep "private room".

This time, Xu Yuke had to take a good look at this strange space.

Looking around, among the many portraits, some are darker, and some are bright at a glance.

Yu Zhen, the two toad statues of Yu Yi exude a glowing blue light, which is much brighter than ordinary portraits.

Chen Jingping's bronze portrait is brighter than the two of them, otherwise it would not have attracted Xu Yu's attention for the first time.

And Chen Jingping is stronger than the two monks of Lingchan Temple in terms of strength and heels, so it can be inferred that the brightness may represent the level of cultivation of the monk corresponding to the portrait, and the brighter it is, the stronger the monk's strength!

As far as the eye can see, there are several steps at a distance of about ten steps from Xu Yu, on which there is a portrait of a person with a generally brighter color, and the brightness is about above and below the statue of Yu Zhen and the two monks of Yu Yi.

Among them, the silver statue on the outside is particularly dazzling.

This silver statue is more slender and smaller than Chen Jingping's bronze statue, but the color is even worse.

The large number of bright figures gathered, most of them were a cultivation sect, and the one with the most light should be the best among them, and the quality of the things that could be exchanged for such monks would be higher......

Thinking at will, Xu Yu's consciousness split out and rolled towards the slender figure, and at the last moment when he was about to touch it, he thought for a while, and then divided his thoughts and took the bronze statue that belonged to Chen Jingping......

……

In an upper room of Tianlei Restaurant, a long-lost feeling of consciousness emerged, Chen Jingping was overjoyed, and sank into it without any resistance......

……

In the mist of the clouds and mountains, a sword pavilion floats above the steepest Jishou Peak in Xijiang Mountain.

As if afraid that this sword pavilion would float away, a number of chains extended from the top of the mountain and tied to its edge.

Looking closely, there is a small gap between this huge complex and the peak, and any monk who comes to explore it will inevitably praise:

"What a fairy style!"

This place is the Tao, Buddha, Demon, Xuan, Left, and the Outer Middle is listed as the Hanging Sword Pavilion of the Xuanmen.

On the cloud-shrouded stone steps of the mountain road, two girls in Taoist robes climbed the steps.

One of the shorter girls has a slightly round bun face, and her delicate facial features make her look extremely delicate and lovely.

The taller one has even more appearance, and with that indifferent temperament, he completely overwhelms the short girl.

"A few days ago, Senior Sister Ning Lan understood the sword in her heart, and was teased by the disciples of Nadeng, and now the words are flying all over the sky, saying that Senior Sister is like the blue lotus color in the world, it is really shameless!"

Although the words were all complaints against the so-called disciples, there was no trace of blame in the eyes of this smart and lively little junior sister, and it was all envy of her senior sister Ning Lan.

The girl known as Ning Lan smiled silently, quietly listening to her junior sister chattering on the side, or complaining about the boredom of sword cultivation, or the joy of planting immortal plants......

At the end of the mountain road are rows of thatched houses, and when they get here, the two are about to part ways.

"Senior Sister Tsubaki, I have some insights into kendo recently, so I'll go back to the room first."

"Okay, okay, senior sister will see you tomorrow."

The bun-faced girl who was called Xiao Tsubaki was slightly stunned, a little envious of the senior sister who could feel something in kendo so easily, and then thought that she shouldn't disturb her senior sister at this time, so she took the initiative to say goodbye.

"See you tomorrow."

Both of them were true inheritance seeds with excellent qualifications in the Sword Pavilion, so only the cultivation of the Self Cultivation Realm was allowed to live on the mountainside of Jishoufeng, and if they went further, they would enter the Hanging Pavilion floating in the clouds!

Back in her own thatched hut, the girl named Ning Lan slowly pulled out her own matching sword, which was a straight sword of moderate length and dark blue color.

Swing two swords at random, leaving two narrow sword arcs in the air that flash away, and a faint chill spreads.

This is the two-style sword move in the Void Moon Sword Dictionary that she has learned, and any monk who has a little knowledge of the way of the sword will look at it, and he must praise the swordsmanship to be harmonious and transparent, and he has obtained the true meaning of it.

However, in her perception, she always felt that there was something wrong, and this feeling had bothered her for several days, and before, she would never have had such a situation.

With her outstanding kendo talent, from the beginning, Xiaocheng, Dacheng, all the way to the perfection of the move in less than half a year, the bottlenecks that others have to face are almost non-existent for her, even if there is, it is just a rubbing, and she can smoothly slide through the narrow path and peek into the back avenue.

Frowning slightly, she pulled the sword in her hand into a sword flower, and suddenly, a pulling force struck, and she was defenseless, and her consciousness was swept into it......

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It is still the elegant quiet room, because Xu Yu touched two statues at the same time this time, it is equivalent to summoning two people at the same time.

As soon as his mind moved, the air flow in the middle changed into one large and two small, that is, the moment the indoor layout changed, the figure formed by the two air currents condensed.

One of them was golden, and it couldn't be seen compared to Xu Yu's huge size, but it looked very burly compared to the slender figure on the other side.

It was Chen Jingping.

He was not surprised to see that there was more than one person who was pulled in this time, since there is a one-to-one transaction model, it is normal for so many people to have a model.

After all, opening such a space will not be without consumption, and it will be more effective to pull more people into the centralized processing problem, anyway, as long as he can be allowed to enter.

The layout of the private room is slightly different from the last time, but looking at the interior furnishings, this senior seems to be the kind of person who is exquisite, not like the kind of hermit who is coarse and weakly clothed, which he had no time to pay attention to last time.

Looking at the position of the main seat again, the phantom that was almost twice his size seemed to be more condensed, and there seemed to be an infinite aura in between, changing and changing.

In such a realm, will there be such a change in the knowledge of God in such a short period of time?