Chapter 343 Miao Miao’s Dilemma
Hearing that Jiang Shouzhong was going to climb the tower for a trial, many people came to watch out of curiosity.
Some people even placed bets at the opening.
After learning that Jiang Shouzhong had the cultivation level of Tianhuang Realm, some people speculated that he could reach the sixth level at most, and some speculated that he could reach the seventh level, but no one thought that Jiang Shouzhong could reach the top.
After all, by the eighth level, you are already a sword corpse slave at the saint level, one of the top masters in the world.
Not to mention the female sword corpse slave at the level of Ascension Realm on the top floor.
Jiang Shouzhong and Qu Hongling entered the trial room on the third floor. The light in the room was a little dark, and there were some old talismans on the walls. Other than that, there was nothing special about it.
Some disciples are waiting in the outer corridor.
These disciples were either closing their eyes and regulating their breath, moving their muscles and bones, or exchanging sword practice experiences with their peers.
There are also disciples who have just finished the trial, looking at the sword in their hands with a look of regret and disappointment.
On the left is a stone door shrouded in a barrier.
The Sword Corpse Slave is inside.
Because this is the first Sword Corpse Slave and his cultivation level is not very high, there are many people waiting in line.
The rule is that everyone in line goes in and fights the Sword Corpse Slave.
It is impossible to find help.
Jiang Shouzhong laughed softly and said: "This sword corpse slave can be regarded as a migrant worker exploited by the capitalists. He never has to rest and is not afraid of injury and death. I will raise a few in the future."
Qu Hongling said doubtfully: "What is a capitalist?"
Jiang Shouzhong pinched the other person's cheek and joked: "Just like you, the sect leader, wishes that his subordinates would always work without reward and be loyal."
< br>Qu Hongling rolled her eyes and said: "I am not that kind of person."
After Jiang Shouzhong and the others came in, everyone's eyes were unconsciously attracted, and more eyes were on Qu Hongling, a pretty girl.
Of course, the look he looked at Jiang Shouzhong was very unfriendly.
First of all, the opponent came all the way to Zhenxuan Mountain to seize the sect's treasure, and he is an enemy. Secondly, having such a charming and charming woman next to you will inevitably arouse jealousy.
Qu Hongling asked sweetly to a disciple who was closer to her: "Brother Taoist, how many people are there in front of you?"
This disciple did not intend to talk to Jiang Shouzhong at first. , Unexpectedly, Qu Hongling took the initiative to ask. The young and shy Taoist priest suddenly blushed and said quickly: "Twenty-seven."
As he said that, his eyes quickly glanced at Qu Hongling's face, and then lowered his head.
Twenty-seven?
Jiang Shouzhong frowned.
He estimated the trial time. Based on the level of these people, he expected to wait at least two hours.
Would you like to join the queue?
Looking at these Taoist priests with evil faces, no one would like him to jump in line, unless he bullies them arbitrarily. Just causing a dispute on someone else's turf doesn't seem good.
Moreover, trials are also about a certain state.
You jumped in the queue, and the good state that others had been brewing for a long time was suddenly disrupted, resulting in the failure of the trial, and they will definitely resent you.
Even if I don’t have the ability to seek revenge from you, doing small tricks secretly is still annoying.
Forget it about such an immoral thing.
Just when Jiang Shouzhong was about to line up safely, Qu Hongling walked up to the two Zhenxuan Mountain disciples at the front with a smile on his hands and started talking.
I don’t know what the girl said, but the two disciples actually voluntarily quit and gave up their spots to Jiang Shouzhong and Qu Hongling.
Be aware that there are restrictions on participating in the trial.
After a trial, you have to wait another three months before you can apply.
After the two left, the curious Jiang Shouzhong asked the girl: "How did you convince them to give up their places?"
Qu Hongling blinked his thick eyelashes like a fan. He blinked twice and said playfully: "I didn't say much, I just praised them a few times, complimented them a few times, and called them eldest brother a few times, and they gave up to me."
Jiang Shouzhong was speechless.
Beauty girls are always popular no matter where they go.
However, this also reveals the difference between Qu Hongling and Yelu Miaomiao.
Both of them have lively temperaments, but Yelu Miaomiao may be used to being a princess, and her behavior is a bit arrogant and unreasonable. When something doesn't go her way, she takes action whenever she can.
Qu Hongling, on the other hand, prefers to play tricks.
You can talk but never take action.
If it were Yelu Miaomiao, he would probably have slapped everyone in the queue.
Jiang Shouzhong recalled the time he spent with Qu Hongling in Anhe Village and said with emotion: "No wonder Sister Ye called you little fox back then. I'm afraid she also thought a lot about me."
Qu Hongling pursed her pink lips: "I won't play tricks on Brother Jiang."
Jiang Shouzhong shaved the girl's small and straight nose, smiled and said nothing.
Because the two of them took other people's places in the queue, it didn't count as jumping in line. It was hard for the others to say anything, but they just secretly despised the two senior brothers for their lack of determination.
Soon, a disciple came out of the barrier gate.
Looking at the dejected look, it was obvious that this trial was not successful.
"Brother Xiao Jiang, I'll go in first."
Before Jiang Shouzhong could speak, Qu Hongling's delicate body flashed and entered the barrier stone gate first.
Although she knew that Jiang Shouzhong's cultivation was not bad, for the sake of safety, the girl decided to explore the situation first.
In just a short moment, Qu Hongling walked out of the barrier gate.
The girl looked very relaxed and smiled at Jiang Shouzhong: "Don't worry, go in, little brother Jiang, this Sword Corpse Slave is average in strength, you can win casually."
Other people in line listened. As the girl spoke, her expression was extremely complicated.
The talent gap between people is always separated by an abyss.
The other party has already become a master at such a young age, and they are still working hard, which is really a deep blow.
Jiang Shouzhong nodded and entered the barrier gate.
After entering the door, the scene in front of me suddenly changed. The surrounding walls were painted with white paint, and with special luminous pearls inlaid in the four corners, it was very bright and spacious.
On one of the sunken walls, there is a sword manual and mental method engraved on it.
But only half of it is exposed.
If you want to see the complete sword manual, you can only get closer.
In the middle of the stone room, a skinny middle-aged man stood upright.
The man was motionless, with almost no flesh visible on his brown skin, and no breath of life. He could only hold a rusty sword in his hand.
If there is a cut, it might lead to tetanus.
As Jiang Shouzhong appeared, a talisman attached itself to his body. At the same time, the body of the Sword Corpse Slave also moved, and he mechanically walked out of the floor tiles engraved with runes.
Normally, the Sword Corpse Slave will take the initiative to attack next.
But after walking out of the talisman floor, the Sword Corpse Slave, who had defeated many disciples' dreams of practicing, stood still.
It is as if the hunter has lost his prey.
Sure enough!
Seeing this scene, Jiang Shou was delighted.
The death energy on my body is really a good plug-in.
Jiang Shouzhong walked up to the Sword Corpse Slave.
The latter did not react at all, as if he could not sense that there was a living person standing in front of him.
“Thank you for your hard work.”
Jiang Shouzhong patted the opponent’s shoulder, walked to the sunken wall behind the Sword Corpse Slave, and enjoyed the complete sword manual with great pleasure.
The sword manual in this trial room is called "Qiu Xin Sword Technique".
It is considered a good swordsmanship in Jianghu.
Jiang Shouzhong, who was used to eating a feast of sea cucumbers, no longer had any interest in such a technique. He glanced at it casually, then turned and walked out of the barrier gate.
Seeing Jiang Shouzhong walking out of the stone gate, everyone waiting outside was surprised.
Even Qu Hongling was surprised: "So fast?"
Jiang Shouzhong shrugged and said with a smile: "It's just so so. He didn't dare to attack me before I made a move. Let's go, let's go to the fourth floor to continue the trial."
Hearing Jiang Shouzhong's words, everyone present Everyone was quite speechless.
What do you mean by not daring to attack?
Even if you are very powerful, there is no need to be so pretentious.
Is the Sword Corpse Slave really just a decoration?
But who knows that the other party is really powerful? He has the capital to show off. The two came to the fourth floor.
There are also disciples lining up here waiting for the trial.
But there are a lot less than on the third floor, only about ten.
Qu Hongling continued to rely on her unique charm of a beautiful girl, and successfully fooled the two people at the top into giving up their spots in just a few words, and happily pulled Jiang Shouzhong in front of the barrier gate.
The plot behind it is almost the same.
First Qu Hongling went in to test it out, and then Jiang Shouzhong entered the trial.
The Sword Corpse Slave on this floor is a grey-haired old man who was once a famous swordsman in the world. However, he had a violent personality and was eventually refined into a Sword Corpse by Zhenxuan Mountain.
The old man also had no reaction when facing Jiang Shouzhong.
Even when Jiang Shouzhong took the sword out of his hand, he just stood there in a daze.
After Jiang Shouzhong read the sword manual, he complained that "no one even looked at the trash cans", then he put the sword back into the hands of the sword corpse slave and walked out of the barrier gate with a swagger.
Continue.
Next.
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The lobby on the third floor.
There were three levels of people on the inside and three levels on the outside gathered around the entrance, eagerly looking at the inner door of the trial.
At the same time, the disciples guarding the tower reported the situation inside.
Everyone was amazed when they heard that Jiang Shouzhong completed the third and fourth levels of trials at an extremely fast speed.
Although he knew that the Sword Corpse Slaves on the two levels were no match for him, the speed was so fast that it still gave many people a slight shock. For a while, everyone had mixed feelings.
While everyone was discussing, Yun Wuqing, the sword head, walked into the tower.
He first asked about Fang Ziheng's situation, and then asked the disciple guarding the tower: "Which floor is Jiang Mo on?"
"Just entered the fifth floor."
The disciple answered honestly.
The corners of Yun Wuqing's lips curled up, he looked at the betting table next to him, and said with a smile:
"That's fine, I hope this kid can be more courageous and show off to people like Zhenxuanshan who are usually arrogant. Sword cultivators who are used to it should take classes to let them know that there is a world outside the world and there are people outside the world.”
After saying that, Yun Wuqing also placed a bet: "I bet he can reach the eighth floor."
Hearing this, the people around him were in an uproar.
The eighth floor?
That is the level of sainthood.
There were some unconvinced disciples who wanted to refute, but in the end they still lacked the courage. They just felt quite unhappy in their hearts, thinking that their uncle looked down on outsiders too much.
Yun Wuqing murmured: "After all, he is the only direct disciple of Sword Demon, so it should surprise people."
As soon as he finished speaking, a disciple guarding the tower ran out and shouted: "Jiang Mo has finished The fifth level of trial.”
Everyone was numb.
This is too fast.
……
Jiang Shouzhong and Qu Hongling came to the sixth floor.
There are only five people lining up on this floor.
Including Fang Ziheng who is practicing inside, there are only six people.
Seeing Jiang Shouzhong and the other two, most of the disciples in line just glanced at them and continued to close their eyes and meditate, with a cold and aloof look that kept strangers away.
A master at this level is already somewhat immune to honey traps.
Especially for sword cultivation, you need to be clear of distracting thoughts, practice the purest sword heart, and have a stronger willpower.
Without a woman in my heart, I draw my sword to the God of Nature.
So Qu Hongling did not ask for trouble, and stayed with Jiang Shouzhong obediently.
After some tea time, Fang Ziheng walked out of the stone gate of the barrier.
The man's hair was a little messy, his clothes had a few rips, and blood oozed from his arms, which looked quite miserable.
Judging from the results, it is obvious that the trial failed.
“Master Fang.”
Jiang Shouzhong shouted.
The gloomy-looking Fang Ziheng looked up and was startled when he saw Jiang Shouzhong and the two of them. He looked surprised and said, "Mr. Jiang, Miss Qu, are you also here for the trial?"
"Yes. Is it difficult to deal with the sword corpse slave inside? ”
Jiang Shouzhong asked.
A bitter smile appeared on Fang Ziheng's face: "I fought with a master of the Tianhuang Realm for a long time, even using the family's secret technique, but I still couldn't defeat him."
Jiang Shouzhong shot He touched the other person's shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. You are still young. There are not many masters of your age in the world. You are already very good."
The corners of Fang Ziheng's mouth twitched twice.
It seems that you two are much younger than me, but your strength has doubled several times.
Fang Ziheng didn't know how to answer for a moment, so he forced a smile: "I'm going down first. Mr. Jiang, please be careful. This Sword Corpse Slave has no pain and is quite tricky to deal with."
"Thank you, I will. Be careful.”
Jiang Shouzhong nodded.
After Fang Ziheng was lost and left, Qu Hongling said:
“Although his cultivation level is at the level of Daxuan Grandmaster, if he really uses his sword with all his strength, coupled with the family secrets, he will be able to deal with it. Generally speaking, there is a chance of winning in the Tianhuang Realm. It seems that this sixth-level Sword Corpse Slave is the real watershed.”
Jiang Shouzhong smiled and said, "I bet it doesn't dare to attack me. Your husband's domineering spirit cannot be overshadowed."
Just as Qu Hongling was about to speak, a disciple sneered and said, "You are not ashamed of your words."
After that, he walked into the enchantment door.
Qu Hongling muttered: "How dare you look down on others, I'll curse you to fail the trial and be stabbed with ten holes by the Sword Corpse Slave."
However, the girl's curse did not work.
In less than half a stick of incense, the man walked out of the barrier gate.
And it looks quite easy.
"I'll wait for you up there. I hope you'll be brave and don't stop here." The man dropped a provocative word and walked slowly towards the seventh floor.
Qu Hongling raised her slender eyebrows and was about to step forward, but was pulled back by Jiang Shouzhong.
“It’s okay, let him relax for a while.”
Jiang Shouzhong smiled and said, "You can't just let me pretend and not let others pretend."
Qu Hongling said angrily: "That's why Miaomiao is not here, otherwise he will be beaten into a pig's head."
One of the disciples in line hesitated, and Wen Yan explained: "Senior Brother Zhong Yan has such a character, but his swordsmanship is indeed comparable to that of Senior Brother Yichen. Even the headmaster praised him and said it was possible Become the sword leader of Zhenxuan Mountain in the future."
Jiang Shouzhong was a little surprised.
Being on par with Feng Yichen shows that this person really has two skills.
...
While Jiang Shouzhong and Qu Hongling were undergoing trials, Yelu Miaomiao left the Hidden Sword Tower and quietly came to a secluded place alone.
“Come out!”
The girl’s voice was cold.
As the air twisted, a mysterious woman wrapped in black appeared in front of Yelu Miaomiao.
"See Your Highness the Princess."
The woman in black knelt on one knee.
Yelü Miaomiao looked at the senior ghost guard next to the Queen Mother and said coldly: "You are so brave that you dare to run to a place like Zhenxuan Mountain. Do you really think these Taoist priests can't find you?"
< br>“The matter is urgent, and I hope that Your Highness the Princess will forgive me.”
“Tell me, what do you want from me?”
Yelu Miaomiao looked impatient.
The ghost guard said in a deep voice: "The Queen Mother is seriously ill. I hope Her Highness the Princess will come back with me as soon as possible."
Yelu Miaomiao frowned and said dissatisfied:
" Are you using this trick to deceive me? You think I'm a three-year-old child? Go back and tell the Queen Mother that I have important things to do in Dazhou and I will definitely go back in a few days."
"You said so. The most important thing is to have sex with a man?”
At this moment, a slightly magnetic, but cold and majestic female voice sounded.
(End of this chapter)