The master of the sect laughed when he heard Wen Wanwan's words: "You don't have to worry, your master is about to retire before he finds you, and it is far from easy to find a suitable one for your inheritance." ”

As he spoke, the door master put a thread-bound book on the table: "In recent years, I have been improving the "Yangguan Three Stacks", and now I have some results. ”

"This is the use of spiritual power and its score, and I gave it to you."

Hearing this, Wen Wanwan's eyes suddenly widened, and she stared at the door master with a little confusion.

"Why?"

"I beg you, this is a gift, and I can give you five more scores after the deed is done."

Looking at the thread-bound books on the table, Wen Wanwan said that it was fake if she was not impressed.

For so many years, the inheritance in the hands of the Qinqi Sect is actually important or unimportant, and those fighting spells can only be used by their core techniques.

And these songs have lost that core technique, and they only have the ability to infect emotions.

But this improved version in front of Wen Wanwan is not so simple, according to the meaning of the door master, this thing can achieve the same effect as them as long as it uses mental power.

Resources, status, and even some important opportunities to fight are given to themselves.

Hearing that, Wen Wanwan suddenly frowned, the metaphysical world in this place in the country is too chaotic, and it is far from being as peaceful as in the country.

"If you want to go, it's too much of an atmosphere, he went directly to the Wildlife Conservation Association in the Northeast to get a certificate later, and it would be more convenient to have nothing to do without an official identity."

"How?"

Before hearing that name, Wen Wanwan rummaged through her memory for a long time before remembering the source.

In fact, logically speaking, the kind of metaphysical things going abroad, especially to find their own supervisors and subordinates.

It's really hard to die without care!

"Do you know that he has heard of "Heavenly Palace Sword Song"?"

As a little disciple cultivated by a successor, it is difficult to appear when going to such a dangerous place in the country without being cautious.

Hearing what Wen Wanwan said, the witch doctor was silent for a long time.

And "Yangguan Three Stacks" itself is a method of attacking, and if you bring a musical instrument to fight in the future, Wen Wanwan will also have one more means of attack.

If the battlefield is placed on her home turf, then with "Yangguan Three Stacks", she can even form an army through intelligent animals.

Looking at the boy who nodded, Wen Wanwan was also quite incredulous: "He is willing to let you go?" ”

Determined that he couldn't pick up the task, Lai Nanjun thought for a moment and broadcast the phone to Zhou Lao before.

"You don't think you can try it, you can't get that thing back from the Heavenly Palace Sword Song, and you won't have a backup, at most the shamans who can't cultivate spiritual power will only have one less means."

Hearing that, Wen Wanwan thought for a moment, gritted her teeth before she gritted her teeth, and only got up.

"You know, that thing hasn't appeared for hundreds of years, so it should have disappeared completely, right?"

"Da Yue, that time I admitted defeat by myself in the mountain gate, and I was bad at that time, and I only followed you when Stationmaster Wen did things."

But my little apprentice's talent is too bad, and he has been carefully cultivated by his side since he was a child, and he can't be said to be a flower outside the greenhouse.

"Okay, you'll take this and that task!"

"You have a way to guarantee your danger."

"Something, it's really unexpected, it's fate."

The loss to Qinqimen is simply incalculable.

"After all, if the older generation goes out now, I'm afraid there will be problems with the handover."

"You want to go and see it that time, and the shaman's channels in the country can't be guaranteed if they only have a basic basis."

"Just up, you took the task!"

"Thank you Elder Zhou!"

But it's a pity that there are no descendants of the swordsman, and the score has completely disappeared before a few battles, and only a little remnant has been circulated.

Seeing that the phone was hung up, Lai Nanjun also sighed, Old Zhou has always been worse to you than his own grandchildren.

The Qinqi Gate has been passed down for so long, which generation of door owners has experienced several times of life and death?

"That's how it ......"

Every day, I spend a small amount of time dealing with various meetings and documents, and there is no less time than I can interact with animals.

Wen Wanwan should have submitted an application to the Management Association, but after all, you are now from Zhou Lao's side, so you should also listen to my opinion at that time.

"If he really wants to go, you can't let Xiao Wu have someone here, and the wolf and tiger totems will also have two each, and my hands will come out."

"Druid, should he have been at the Baishan Gate at that time?"

Wen Wanwan took two deep breaths in succession, and then suppressed the excitement in her heart: "Condition! ”

The matter was confirmed, and Wen Wanwan also walked out of the small hall with her steps, only to see that the door master and his little apprentice sat under the chair and waited.

Slowly, the phone was answered, and a voice with questions rang out.

Wen Wanwan dialed the number of the shaman and witch doctor first, and now at that time, I am the person in charge of the realm, and Lai Nanjun can only contact me if he wants to go out.

"Okay, busy with his mountain gate, you haven't hung up there beforehand!"

The door owner looked very open, and I was very vague about the safety of going abroad, especially the place where I went that time was still relatively chaotic.

Whether you can get it depends on how the task is.

Wen Wanwan explained the matter again, and then ended asking Zhou Lao for instructions.

Does anyone think that his inheritance is too small, and Lai Nanjun really plans to try it out of that mission.

Wen Wanwan pondered for a long time before she spoke: "You discuss it with outsiders, and you have to refuse." ”

It's just that the favor is too heavy, and Lai Nanjun also knows how to repay it, so he can only take one step at a time for the time being.

There is no doubt that he is planning to make himself a successor, but the problem is there, Lai Nanjun has the slightest idea of not sitting in the position of Zhou Lao.

Hearing Lai Nanjun's words, the door master slowly patted his little apprentice on the shoulder.

The door owner waved his hand, and then withdrew with the entire viewing hall.

"Hey, what's wrong with the girl?"

"Is there really anything in China, after all, the Tang Dynasty has enough influence, and you have found some news in recent years."

"The shaman has been in the country all these years, and there are fewer channels than you, and when the "Heavenly Palace Sword Song" is recovered, he only copies it."

"What is there to give, although your Qinqi disciple is called a play, he will also be afraid."

"Tiangong Sword Song" was first created by a swordsman in the Tang Dynasty in the exchange with several small Guzheng families, the song contains Ling Yan's killing intent, and when the mana is enough, it can even be turned into a sword qi to retreat and attack.

Wen Wanwan told the witch doctor what had happened, and then he said what he thought.

(End of chapter)