Chapter 425 I am Wuzun to help
In the tall and spacious Wuzun Hall that had been renovated by craftsmen, Wang Zhifan was observing the first batch of students who were numerous outside the hall, when he suddenly heard a strange sound coming from came from outside.
"Brother! Here! Here!"
The voice was actually not shouted loudly, and was even deliberately suppressed by the speaker. However, Wang Zhifan's ears were so sharp that he could feel it as soon as he heard it. Very familiar.
He immediately turned his attention to the source of the sound outside the palace, and found that it was indeed an acquaintance greeting him across a large crowd.
He was wearing a gray cloth and a pair of black sunglasses. Who could he be if he wasn't the Xia player he had met in a restaurant in Tianyuan City yesterday?
"Is it him? There is also a white female player coming over, and the other four are not nearby."
In an instant, Wang Zhifan used his powerful perception to confirm the number and location of the players who came over. .
He then flashed his figure without thinking, and in the blink of an eye passed through the nearly two-foot-high wide gate of Wuzun Hall with skilled light skills. He passed through the hundreds of people gathered outside the hall and appeared in front of the man who greeted him. In front of the Xia players.
“I’ll go! Brother, your speed is as fast as teleporting!”
Because Wang Zhifan's process from the inside to the outside was as fast as a flash, the Xia player wearing sunglasses was so shocked that he took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground.
Wang Zhifan ignored his surprise and said with a polite smile on his face:
"We haven't seen each other for a day. Do you have any plans to cooperate with me?"
He expected that these players came to him for this purpose. It was unlikely that they were bored and came to him specifically to play.
"My opponent! I seem to be a cheerful person! Then I will tell you straight away, I want to join this Wuzun Palace just like you, brother. I wonder if I can give you some advice?"
This Xia player did not leave any ink, he made his request directly, and he rubbed his fingers without any trace, implying that asking Wang Zhifan for help was not free.
Wang Zhifan immediately understood what was going on after hearing this. According to the conventional thinking of the player group, he speculated that this player should want to join his Wuzun Temple to practice and use this platform to improve himself. strength.
After all, this kind of thing is not uncommon in dungeons. Wang Zhifan remembers that many people posted on the forum that some special dungeons will have very high-quality hidden tasks that allow players to obtain special abilities and even special abilities. Career, so this kind of project is what every player is eager to explore deeply.
But the request made by the other party at this time left Wang Zhifan speechless, because his true identity was different from what the player thought. He did not join Wuzun Palace through some means, but Wuzun Palace. The palace exists because of him, he is the master of Wuzun Palace!
As the master of Wuzun Palace, he naturally has the right to include this player, but the question is, does he really want to do this? Accept players as disciples to cultivate their combat effectiveness? Regardless of whether other players agree to join his sect, he himself is not willing to do such troublesome things!
Therefore, Wang Zhifan thought that it would be better to stop the other party's idea, so he chose to speak frankly to the young man in sunglasses in front of him:
"About joining Wuzun Palace... I suggest you don't think about it, because I It’s Wu Zun, it’s definitely not appropriate for me to accept you as my disciple. I don’t need to explain the reason, right?”
As soon as he finished speaking, the expression of the young player from Xia Kingdom who was wearing black sunglasses suddenly became slightly stunned. Then he suddenly bent down and laughed loudly:
"Hahaha! Brother, your serious joking is so funny! Oh, can we not be so stingy! I am the only one who can enter the Wuzun Hall again. Not bad!”
The player smiled so hard that his sunglasses were tilted, and he could see liquid almost flowing out of the corners of his eyes. This shows how outrageous Wang Zhifan just told him that he was Wu Zun, and he couldn’t do it at all. Have some faith.
"..."
Such a scene made Wang Zhifan feel a little helpless. What he told was completely true, but what could he do if others didn't believe him? He couldn't find a few people on the spot to prove it? He is not that boring to interfere with the copy NPC who is busy recruiting students.
"Okay, okay! I'm not kidding! You can't enter the Wuzun Palace anyway! But I should be able to help you in other aspects. Do you have any other plans besides entering the Wuzun Palace? ”
For other players, Wang Zhifan still adheres to the attitude of cooperation and mutual assistance. This dungeon is relatively difficult. With more strength, he can clear the level earlier, so he then faced the Xia players in front of him who were already laughing to tears. Said seriously.
Seeing Wang Zhifan's serious look, the young man in front of him straightened up, raised his hand to hold his sunglasses that almost fell off the bridge of his nose, looked at Wang Zhifan and said in a helpless tone:
"Brother, you are unreasonable. You want to eat alone... But I am really not very interested in martial arts. It doesn't mean that I have to enter the Wuzun Palace... How about, brother, tell me how to enter the Taoist sect in this copy to practice? Or is there any way to join the NPC team outside that fights monsters? I think it’s safest to go with the NPCs!”
< br>"You want to clean up the demons with the NPC? I really have a way!"
Wang Zhifan's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and he raised his hand to grab the player's shoulders and bring him into the palace, but He suddenly turned his head and looked to the other side, looking at a certain white female player who had been standing silently in the corner of the crowd, gnawing on a children's lollipop and watching here.
“Hello! Do you want to come together?”
Although he felt that the white female player with many freckles on her face was in a very strange state, Wang Zhifan still asked her opinion specifically and did not say anything. Completely ignore others because they act like a she-ghost.
"Tsk...Brother, why are you paying attention to her? She doesn't look like a normal person at all. Maybe she is a player disguised as something weird!"
The young man from Xia Kingdom on the side suddenly had some opinions. , unlike Wang Zhifan, he spent more time in contact with this extremely weird foreign female player, and he understood that she was completely incomprehensible, so weird that he couldn't help but doubt the identity of the other player.
Of course, this freckle-faced foreign woman must be a player. The reason is very simple. There are no white people in this copy world. All the natives look like the ancients of Xia Kingdom! The other party can only come in through a copy!
As Wang Zhifan finished speaking, amidst the complaints from the players next to him, Wang Zhifan saw the weird white female player not far away nodding her head towards him invisibly, and then she looked like a ghost, Almost in the blink of an eye, he walked through the crowd and appeared next to the two of them.
“What a fool! It’s really like a ghost!”
The young man from Xia State wearing sunglasses was frightened for the second time and jumped up. He looked at this strange white woman who was so close to him for the first time with a somewhat vigilant look, almost entering a semi-fighting state.
But the white woman with freckles and short light blond hair did not pay attention to his actions. Her eyes were fixed on Wang Zhifan, as if waiting for his next move.
"Follow me."
Wang Zhifan was not Moji's character either, and then led the two players towards Wuzun Palace.
After they bypassed the crowd and entered through the side entrance of Wuzun Hall, Wang Zhifan led the two of them towards the middle-aged Taoist with a goatee who was in charge of touching the bones of a young student.
This Taoist was Xuan Zhenzi, a disciple of Qingyang Taoist whom Wang Zhifan had met in the small town of Shenliangshan earlier yesterday. He was taking a break because he participated in a demon-killing operation, so Qingyangzi called him to help. At present, Xuan Zhenzi just touched the limbs and joints of a tall, copper-skinned boy in front of him, about twelve or thirteen years old, and nodded his head several times and gave a very high evaluation:
“This boy The muscles and bones are extraordinary, and they are good materials for martial arts training. I am allowed to pass!”
He said in a clear tone. As he fell, the two middle-aged men and women behind the tall, strong, copper-skinned young man who were looking forward to him suddenly looked overjoyed. They bowed to each other and said, "Thank you, Taoist Priest!" "Thank you, Taoist Priest!"
"No need to thank me! Yes!" Your child has this talent! Come into the hall and wait for the next one to come in!”
After hearing this, Xuan Zhenzi smiled and touched his thick goatee that he had skillfully maintained, and asked those who passed this level to enter the hall first and wait. However, before the next student arrived, he found Wang Zhifan leading two weirdos towards him. Come.
"Your Excellency Wuzun!"
As the person arranged by Qingyangzi to help, Xuanzhenzi knew very well that the tall young man walking towards him was the owner of Wuzun Palace. So he stood up quickly to show respect.
In an instant, the crowd outside the palace, which was isolated by the guards such as the young gatekeeper of Qingyang Palace, began to boil when they heard the sound. They all focused their eyes on Wang Zhifan and began to whisper to each other.
“That’s Your Excellency Wu Zun! He looks so young!”
"It is rumored that Your Excellency Wu Zun is a peerless genius, of course he is very young! And today, I see that Your Excellency Wu Zun is majestic, heroic and has a righteous spirit. He will definitely enable his disciples to embark on the right path..."
"Sin! Sin! I'm sorry! I thought it was the chief disciple of Wuzun..."
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"Quiet! No noise outside Wuzun Hall! Those who refuse to change after repeated instruction will be disqualified from the test!"
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Amidst the discussions outside and the scolding of the guards in front of the palace, Wang Zhifan also talked about the business to Xuan Zhenzi, telling him that he wanted to recommend the two people behind him to join the demon-killing team in Tianyuan City. He said that although these two people looked a little weird, But they are all very capable and can help the Taoist sect deal with the demons who are making trouble everywhere.
After hearing what he said, Xuan Zhenzi glanced solemnly at the two players behind him, especially the freckled white girl who looked wrong for half a second. After a slight hesitation, he made a move to Wang Zhifan. Reply:
"Your Excellency Wu Zun, Pindao will lead the sect to clean up the demons in the near future. If you agree, Pindao can recruit the two of them and fight together..."
It can be seen from the slightly tangled expression of Taoist priest Xuan Zhenzi that he is actually a little worried about the two people recommended by Wang Zhifan, because they have some problems no matter how they look at it, but Wang Zhifan is now the leader of Tianyuan City and even the entire He was a popular figure in the world, and he had greatly aided him and his disciples in battles. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he had life-saving grace, so he had to agree to Wang Zhifan's request.
"Then I will thank the Taoist priest first!"
Upon seeing this, Wang Zhifan quickly thanked him, and then quickly took the two players behind him away and walked towards the side hall in order not to delay the other party's work.
It is worth mentioning that during this process, he noticed that Xia Guo, the boy in sunglasses who had looked curious just now, looked a little dull, and his mouth remained open enough to swallow an egg for several seconds. , as if the worldview was shattered by something.
"Brother...are you really...the Martial Master? The Martial Master mentioned on the notice?"
After arriving at the empty side hall, the Xia was extremely surprised. The Chinese player took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and asked Wang Zhifan twice in a row with an expression as if he had seen a ghost. His voice sounded a little trembling when he spoke.
Wang Zhifan glanced at him helplessly and replied:
"Yeah, didn't I tell you earlier? If you don't believe me, what can I do?"
"Holy shit... Martial Lord, this should be a very awesome special title, right? Specific effects What is it? Can you please reveal it? I can exchange it for a rare piece of equipment!”
After the brief shock, the Xia player began to think about it again, staring at Wang Zhifan in front of him with bright eyes, as if Looking at a gleaming vault.
“It’s very simple, just kill the demons. As long as you kill enough demons and are strong enough, the NPC will automatically give it to you. As for the effect, everyone is different. You will know when the time comes. ”
Wang Zhifan was a little speechless by this guy, so he quickly told him a few words to stop him from dwelling on this topic.
"Where do you live now? I will send someone to inform you when we are about to fight the demon."
Afterwards, he was about to send the two people away from Wuzun Hall, because he noticed that there were signs in the sky around him. Several familiar scents were approaching, and he had to free his hands to receive the visitors.
No matter how shameless the young player of Xia Kingdom was, he knew it was time to leave. He quickly made an appointment with Wang Zhifan and left through the side door. The white girl with freckles in a strange state was even more straightforward. She didn’t say anything. He drifted out of Wuzun Hall like a ghost.
"This woman deserves my attention... I wish I was overthinking it."
On the surface Wang Zhifan seems to be pretty good to that weird woman, but in fact he has his own In his mind, he suspected that the other party's identity was weird, so he decided to get closer.
But these matters will not be concluded for the time being. Just a few seconds after the two players left, several outstanding and elegant Confucian scholars with feather fans and turbans fell outside Wuzun Hall, and a coquettish voice came from among them: < br>
"武Your Excellency! This layman is here to ask you for advice on the art of painting!"
There is no doubt that the person who came is the Confucian Master Qingfeng who has only been known to Wang Zhifan for a day. This guy actually led several people at this time! A companion came to the door.
"Good guy... Is this guy still thinking about my photo-taking skills?"
Wang Zhifan cursed in his heart and hurriedly went out, while at the same time he glanced at me invisibly. The sky in the other direction.
In that direction, a young woman in black with a pair of gorgeous dragon horns on her forehead was flying gracefully from a distance.
(End of this chapter)