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Chapter 3: Every man is innocent and guilty!
Chapter 3: Every man is innocent and guilty!
At the same time, Jiang Wushuo's defeat of Liu Yuan swept the entire Yunyan Peak like a plague.
Jiang Wushuo's third stage fighting spirit didn't attract attention, because in the eyes of all the disciples, it was supported by pills.
What attracted attention was Jiang Wushuo's fighting skill, although it was only a flash in the pan, but it was able to defeat Liu Yuan's fighting skill with two moves, and the fighting skill was at least at the top of the yellow rank.
So here comes the question, a piece of fighting spirit, a waste with no background and no resources, where does the high-level yellow-rank fighting skill come from?
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.
Jiang Wusuo, who was tired all day, couldn't sleep because of the promotion to the third stage of fighting spirit.
Liu Yuan next door, his left hand was wrapped in a bandage, and it was still soaked in bright red blood. He couldn't sleep either, but he couldn't sleep because of the pain in his arm.
Jiang Wushuo was still very measured in his strikes, and did not hurt Liu Yuan's bones. As for the injured tendon, it was an accident. He hadn't fully mastered Blast Force, so it wasn't his fault.
The room was not soundproof, and Jiang Wusuo could hear Liu Yuan's painful groans. At the same time, Jiang Wusuo was also thinking about how to become the top disciple of the outer sect within two months.
In Qin Dynasty, in the bright moon, the water is cold and the sword is cold, and the nature is cold.
Jiang Wushuo stopped pacing back and forth, and sat down on the wooden stool, his eyes reflected the nature of a sword, which was placed on the table, and the blade was glowing with a faint blue light.
This sword and the Shuihan Sword are both born and restrained, and they are Yuan Hong!
Yuanhong is the dragon-slaying sword. Its predecessor was called Canhong. It was forged from fragments of extraterrestrial stars. Although the fragments looked like rocks, they would burn blazingly.It goes without saying that it is powerful, but with its ferocious nature, the person who uses this sword will have a certain burden.
Jiang Wushuo's path to follow in the future is a weapon refiner. Undoubtedly, a weapon refiner needs fire, so the exercises Wuyou gave him are fire-type exercises.
Jiang Wusuo chose it precisely because of the combination of Jiuyang Yanhuo Jue and Yuanhong.
Different from Yuan Hong in the bright moon of Qin Dynasty, the current Yuan Hong has strange white lines attached to the sword body. These white lines are faintly visible, which adds to the charm of Yuan Hong.
According to System Useless, those looming white lines are called inscriptions, and engraving inscriptions on the sword body can enhance the power of the sword.
Jiang Wushuo stretched out his hand, and lightly touched Yuanhong's blade with his fingertips, a drop of dark red blood came out from his fingertips, and was immediately wrapped in blue light.
Jiang Wushuo withdrew his hand, but did not take his eyes off Yuan Hong, only to see that drop of blood dripping into the inscription, dyeing the entire inscription bloody.
"Zheng~!" Jiang Wusuo seemed to hear a sword cry, and an inexplicable connection lingered in his heart.
"Are you happy?"
As soon as Jiang Wusuo finished speaking, he regretted it. The second-order Yuanhong has no spirituality yet, so how could he understand what he said.
With a forced smile, Yuan Hong appeared in the system backpack with a slight thought.
"System prompt: Backpack activated, thank the host for using this service!"
After finishing all this, Jiang Wushuo blew out the candle, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to practice.
The mental formula of Nine Suns Yanhuo Jue has been engraved in Jiang Wusuo's memory, and he can't forget it even if he wants to.
Jiuyang Yanhuo Jue is a fire-type exercise, which is divided into nine levels, and when it reaches the ninth level, the dantian will form a cluster of raging flames.
Jiang Wushuo thought, if he cultivated to the ninth floor, how would the Nine Suns Yanhuo compare with the different fire.
But now, his dantian has nothing but grudge.
There was nothing to say all night, and Jiang Wusuo spent the boring practice.
Until the sky turned white, Yunyan Peak lived up to the tranquility of the night and began to make noise.
The day after the monthly test meeting is the day to receive cultivation resources. Jiang Wusuo used to be at the bottom, so his resources were naturally taken over by others.
But today, Jiang Wusuo will no longer give up his resources to others.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Jiang Wushuo was surrounded by a thin white airflow, and the moment he suddenly opened his eyes, the white airflow also disappeared.There was light shining in the black pupils, and a pair of eyes glowed with absolute confidence.
Already at two o'clock, the outer disciples coming and going from Yunyan Peak all looked radiant and headed to the Hall of Rewards and Punishments, which was where the outer disciples received the cultivation resources.
After Jiang Wushuo washed up, he followed the crowd to the Hall of Rewards and Punishments. Some people pointed at him from time to time on the way, but he still went his own way, burying those gossips under his ignorance.
The Hall of Reward and Punishment is divided into the Hall of Reward and the Hall of Punishment, with the Hall of Reward outside and the Hall of Punishment inside.The white stone square built outside the Hall of Appreciation is big enough to accommodate all the outer disciples.
The cultivation resources are received in the order of entry. Jiang Wusuo came to the Misty Cloud Sect five years ago, so naturally he won't be the last one to get the cultivation resources.
On the contrary, because in the past five years, some disciples joined the Inner Sect and some disciples left the Misty Cloud Sect, Jiang Wushuo's order is very high.
After only waiting for half an hour, Jiang Wusuo heard his name called by the outer door deacon who distributed the resources.
Jiang Wushuo got up and went to the deacon, but he heard someone in the crowd shouting: "I'm here, everyone, I'm sorry, let me go, it's my turn."
I saw a plump young man squeezed out from the crowd, constantly saying "sorry" and the like.The boy not only has a plump body, but also has a plump face, and his eyes are almost covered by fat.
"I'm Jiang Wusuo!" The young man came to the outer door deacon and said.
Seeing the anxious look of the young man, the outer door deacon secretly sighed in his heart, but the expression on his face remained indifferent.
Some outer disciples who knew Jiang Wusuo were whistling at this time, which was very provocative.
And all of these were ignored by Jiang Wusuo. Some outer disciples planned to do something because of Jiang Wusuo's ignorance, but they were stopped by their companions and reminded in a low voice that this is the Hall of Rewards and Punishments, and they cannot use force.
Jiang Wusuo didn't know the plump young man, but why he pretended to claim his own resources was unknown.
Jiang Wushuo walked to the right side of the little fat man, and put the identity jade pendant on the table, with a gentle smile, but with an undisguised sharpness: "Unfortunately, I am also Jiang Wushuo."
The little fat man turned his head to look at him when he heard the sound, Jiang Wushuo knew from the flash of surprise in the little fat man's eyes that this little fat man knew him.
The outer door deacon in front of him was an old man dressed in a moon-white robe. The old man had narrow and narrow eyes and an indifferent expression. The word deacon was engraved on the jade pendant around his waist.
In my memory, the name of this outer door deacon was Ge Ye.
"Ge Ye?" Jiang Wushuo thought secretly, feeling that the name was somewhat familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while.
Ge Ye glanced at the two of them, took the jade pendant that Jiang Wusuo put down in his hand, and wrapped the identity jade pendant with grudge to test its authenticity.
"Your training resources, ten marrow washing pills." Ge Ye pushed a small jade bottle in front of Jiang Wusuo, which meant that Ge Ye recognized his identity, and his indifferent eyes turned to the little fat man, neither slow nor fast He said: "As for you... go to the Hall of Punishment to receive the punishment yourself."
"What? Do you need the old man to say it a second time?"
Seeing that the little fat man kept his composure, Ge Ye's power revealed a trace, the little fat man fell to his knees with a "plop", and even Jiang Wusuo who was next to him was startled into a cold sweat by this power.
Ge Ye withdrew his power, and the little fat man cried bitterly: "Yes, disciple will go now."
The style of the Yunlan Sect is strict, and it is natural for the little fat man to claim Jiang Wusuo's cultivation resources. This kind of fraudulent claiming is relatively common, but no one has ever broken through it.
Now that Jiang Wushuo broke through, he, the deacon, knows, but he can't ignore it.
Before leaving, the little fat man gave Jiang Wushuo a vicious look, but Jiang Wushuo ignored him.
Ge Ye had an impression of this little fat man, and he also knew that he was not Jiang Wusuo. He had heard in private that Jiang Wusuo was at the first stage of fighting spirit, and the little fat man was already at the fourth stage of fighting spirit.
When Jiang Wusuo stood in front of Ge Ye, Ge Ye could see Jiang Wusuo's fighting spirit level [-] at a glance, so he picked up the jade pendant to test the authenticity.
While confirming that it was correct, Ge Ye was also puzzled, how could Jiang Wusuo's cultivation base be the third stage of fighting spirit, could it be that the rumors were wrong.
However, this is not what Ge Ye wants to worry about. His task is to distribute the cultivation resources of the outer disciples.
After a small episode, Jiang Wushuo left Baishi Square and returned to his residence, intending to swallow the pill of washing marrow, but was stopped by Wuwu.
"Host, it is useless to suggest not to take this marrow washing pill."
According to the normal way of thinking, Jiang Wusuo would definitely ask: "Why?"
However, with Jiang Wushuo's IQ, it is obvious that he would not ask such a question. His expression flickered slightly, and he asked, "Is there something wrong with this Xisui Pill?"
"Host, after useless identification, these ten pills for washing marrow are inferior products. Although taking them can wash the tendons and cut marrow, the effect is not great. On the contrary, if you take these inferior pills for a long time, the erysipelas in the pills will cause muscle pain. Clogged veins and tendons are not conducive to the circulation of Dou Qi."
The last trace of fire in Jiang Wushuo's eyes disappeared. He thought it was hope, but he didn't expect to be disappointed.
As we all know, the quality of low-grade elixir can be seen from the appearance of the elixir. The smoother the color, the higher the color. If there are some color lines on the elixir, it means that the elixir has reached its peak. Also known as Danwen.
And the Xisui Pill in his hand has a rough appearance, as if kneaded by hand randomly, and the shape is not round, but oval, flat, and extremely irregular in shape.
Sighing lightly, Jiang Wusuo still planned to practice honestly. He drove all the wild animals in the back mountain to extinction. It must be a waste of time to go at this time, and his strength is low, and he can't find other ways to gain experience points.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Jiang Wusuo couldn't calm down because of the noise coming from outside the door.
The noise is getting louder and louder, it is the voice of people talking.
A clear male voice came from outside the door: "This trash dares to break Brother Rong's identity. He doesn't know how to live or die. Let's go in and don't give him a chance to speak. Hit him when we see him!"
"Okay." Several others echoed in low voices.
Jiang Wusuo didn't have the mind to practice any more, so he got up and went to bed, and with a thought, a first-grade fine steel sword appeared in his hand.
This was his impromptu idea, and he bought it for 10 reputation points. After all, the second-order Yuanhong is too dazzling, and he still understands the reason why everyone is innocent and guilty.
Chapter 4 is here, thank you for your collection, recommended!
Shujian is here for collection and recommendation!Are you okay?readers
(End of this chapter)
At the same time, Jiang Wushuo's defeat of Liu Yuan swept the entire Yunyan Peak like a plague.
Jiang Wushuo's third stage fighting spirit didn't attract attention, because in the eyes of all the disciples, it was supported by pills.
What attracted attention was Jiang Wushuo's fighting skill, although it was only a flash in the pan, but it was able to defeat Liu Yuan's fighting skill with two moves, and the fighting skill was at least at the top of the yellow rank.
So here comes the question, a piece of fighting spirit, a waste with no background and no resources, where does the high-level yellow-rank fighting skill come from?
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.
Jiang Wusuo, who was tired all day, couldn't sleep because of the promotion to the third stage of fighting spirit.
Liu Yuan next door, his left hand was wrapped in a bandage, and it was still soaked in bright red blood. He couldn't sleep either, but he couldn't sleep because of the pain in his arm.
Jiang Wushuo was still very measured in his strikes, and did not hurt Liu Yuan's bones. As for the injured tendon, it was an accident. He hadn't fully mastered Blast Force, so it wasn't his fault.
The room was not soundproof, and Jiang Wusuo could hear Liu Yuan's painful groans. At the same time, Jiang Wusuo was also thinking about how to become the top disciple of the outer sect within two months.
In Qin Dynasty, in the bright moon, the water is cold and the sword is cold, and the nature is cold.
Jiang Wushuo stopped pacing back and forth, and sat down on the wooden stool, his eyes reflected the nature of a sword, which was placed on the table, and the blade was glowing with a faint blue light.
This sword and the Shuihan Sword are both born and restrained, and they are Yuan Hong!
Yuanhong is the dragon-slaying sword. Its predecessor was called Canhong. It was forged from fragments of extraterrestrial stars. Although the fragments looked like rocks, they would burn blazingly.It goes without saying that it is powerful, but with its ferocious nature, the person who uses this sword will have a certain burden.
Jiang Wushuo's path to follow in the future is a weapon refiner. Undoubtedly, a weapon refiner needs fire, so the exercises Wuyou gave him are fire-type exercises.
Jiang Wusuo chose it precisely because of the combination of Jiuyang Yanhuo Jue and Yuanhong.
Different from Yuan Hong in the bright moon of Qin Dynasty, the current Yuan Hong has strange white lines attached to the sword body. These white lines are faintly visible, which adds to the charm of Yuan Hong.
According to System Useless, those looming white lines are called inscriptions, and engraving inscriptions on the sword body can enhance the power of the sword.
Jiang Wushuo stretched out his hand, and lightly touched Yuanhong's blade with his fingertips, a drop of dark red blood came out from his fingertips, and was immediately wrapped in blue light.
Jiang Wushuo withdrew his hand, but did not take his eyes off Yuan Hong, only to see that drop of blood dripping into the inscription, dyeing the entire inscription bloody.
"Zheng~!" Jiang Wusuo seemed to hear a sword cry, and an inexplicable connection lingered in his heart.
"Are you happy?"
As soon as Jiang Wusuo finished speaking, he regretted it. The second-order Yuanhong has no spirituality yet, so how could he understand what he said.
With a forced smile, Yuan Hong appeared in the system backpack with a slight thought.
"System prompt: Backpack activated, thank the host for using this service!"
After finishing all this, Jiang Wushuo blew out the candle, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to practice.
The mental formula of Nine Suns Yanhuo Jue has been engraved in Jiang Wusuo's memory, and he can't forget it even if he wants to.
Jiuyang Yanhuo Jue is a fire-type exercise, which is divided into nine levels, and when it reaches the ninth level, the dantian will form a cluster of raging flames.
Jiang Wushuo thought, if he cultivated to the ninth floor, how would the Nine Suns Yanhuo compare with the different fire.
But now, his dantian has nothing but grudge.
There was nothing to say all night, and Jiang Wusuo spent the boring practice.
Until the sky turned white, Yunyan Peak lived up to the tranquility of the night and began to make noise.
The day after the monthly test meeting is the day to receive cultivation resources. Jiang Wusuo used to be at the bottom, so his resources were naturally taken over by others.
But today, Jiang Wusuo will no longer give up his resources to others.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Jiang Wushuo was surrounded by a thin white airflow, and the moment he suddenly opened his eyes, the white airflow also disappeared.There was light shining in the black pupils, and a pair of eyes glowed with absolute confidence.
Already at two o'clock, the outer disciples coming and going from Yunyan Peak all looked radiant and headed to the Hall of Rewards and Punishments, which was where the outer disciples received the cultivation resources.
After Jiang Wushuo washed up, he followed the crowd to the Hall of Rewards and Punishments. Some people pointed at him from time to time on the way, but he still went his own way, burying those gossips under his ignorance.
The Hall of Reward and Punishment is divided into the Hall of Reward and the Hall of Punishment, with the Hall of Reward outside and the Hall of Punishment inside.The white stone square built outside the Hall of Appreciation is big enough to accommodate all the outer disciples.
The cultivation resources are received in the order of entry. Jiang Wusuo came to the Misty Cloud Sect five years ago, so naturally he won't be the last one to get the cultivation resources.
On the contrary, because in the past five years, some disciples joined the Inner Sect and some disciples left the Misty Cloud Sect, Jiang Wushuo's order is very high.
After only waiting for half an hour, Jiang Wusuo heard his name called by the outer door deacon who distributed the resources.
Jiang Wushuo got up and went to the deacon, but he heard someone in the crowd shouting: "I'm here, everyone, I'm sorry, let me go, it's my turn."
I saw a plump young man squeezed out from the crowd, constantly saying "sorry" and the like.The boy not only has a plump body, but also has a plump face, and his eyes are almost covered by fat.
"I'm Jiang Wusuo!" The young man came to the outer door deacon and said.
Seeing the anxious look of the young man, the outer door deacon secretly sighed in his heart, but the expression on his face remained indifferent.
Some outer disciples who knew Jiang Wusuo were whistling at this time, which was very provocative.
And all of these were ignored by Jiang Wusuo. Some outer disciples planned to do something because of Jiang Wusuo's ignorance, but they were stopped by their companions and reminded in a low voice that this is the Hall of Rewards and Punishments, and they cannot use force.
Jiang Wusuo didn't know the plump young man, but why he pretended to claim his own resources was unknown.
Jiang Wushuo walked to the right side of the little fat man, and put the identity jade pendant on the table, with a gentle smile, but with an undisguised sharpness: "Unfortunately, I am also Jiang Wushuo."
The little fat man turned his head to look at him when he heard the sound, Jiang Wushuo knew from the flash of surprise in the little fat man's eyes that this little fat man knew him.
The outer door deacon in front of him was an old man dressed in a moon-white robe. The old man had narrow and narrow eyes and an indifferent expression. The word deacon was engraved on the jade pendant around his waist.
In my memory, the name of this outer door deacon was Ge Ye.
"Ge Ye?" Jiang Wushuo thought secretly, feeling that the name was somewhat familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while.
Ge Ye glanced at the two of them, took the jade pendant that Jiang Wusuo put down in his hand, and wrapped the identity jade pendant with grudge to test its authenticity.
"Your training resources, ten marrow washing pills." Ge Ye pushed a small jade bottle in front of Jiang Wusuo, which meant that Ge Ye recognized his identity, and his indifferent eyes turned to the little fat man, neither slow nor fast He said: "As for you... go to the Hall of Punishment to receive the punishment yourself."
"What? Do you need the old man to say it a second time?"
Seeing that the little fat man kept his composure, Ge Ye's power revealed a trace, the little fat man fell to his knees with a "plop", and even Jiang Wusuo who was next to him was startled into a cold sweat by this power.
Ge Ye withdrew his power, and the little fat man cried bitterly: "Yes, disciple will go now."
The style of the Yunlan Sect is strict, and it is natural for the little fat man to claim Jiang Wusuo's cultivation resources. This kind of fraudulent claiming is relatively common, but no one has ever broken through it.
Now that Jiang Wushuo broke through, he, the deacon, knows, but he can't ignore it.
Before leaving, the little fat man gave Jiang Wushuo a vicious look, but Jiang Wushuo ignored him.
Ge Ye had an impression of this little fat man, and he also knew that he was not Jiang Wusuo. He had heard in private that Jiang Wusuo was at the first stage of fighting spirit, and the little fat man was already at the fourth stage of fighting spirit.
When Jiang Wusuo stood in front of Ge Ye, Ge Ye could see Jiang Wusuo's fighting spirit level [-] at a glance, so he picked up the jade pendant to test the authenticity.
While confirming that it was correct, Ge Ye was also puzzled, how could Jiang Wusuo's cultivation base be the third stage of fighting spirit, could it be that the rumors were wrong.
However, this is not what Ge Ye wants to worry about. His task is to distribute the cultivation resources of the outer disciples.
After a small episode, Jiang Wushuo left Baishi Square and returned to his residence, intending to swallow the pill of washing marrow, but was stopped by Wuwu.
"Host, it is useless to suggest not to take this marrow washing pill."
According to the normal way of thinking, Jiang Wusuo would definitely ask: "Why?"
However, with Jiang Wushuo's IQ, it is obvious that he would not ask such a question. His expression flickered slightly, and he asked, "Is there something wrong with this Xisui Pill?"
"Host, after useless identification, these ten pills for washing marrow are inferior products. Although taking them can wash the tendons and cut marrow, the effect is not great. On the contrary, if you take these inferior pills for a long time, the erysipelas in the pills will cause muscle pain. Clogged veins and tendons are not conducive to the circulation of Dou Qi."
The last trace of fire in Jiang Wushuo's eyes disappeared. He thought it was hope, but he didn't expect to be disappointed.
As we all know, the quality of low-grade elixir can be seen from the appearance of the elixir. The smoother the color, the higher the color. If there are some color lines on the elixir, it means that the elixir has reached its peak. Also known as Danwen.
And the Xisui Pill in his hand has a rough appearance, as if kneaded by hand randomly, and the shape is not round, but oval, flat, and extremely irregular in shape.
Sighing lightly, Jiang Wusuo still planned to practice honestly. He drove all the wild animals in the back mountain to extinction. It must be a waste of time to go at this time, and his strength is low, and he can't find other ways to gain experience points.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Jiang Wusuo couldn't calm down because of the noise coming from outside the door.
The noise is getting louder and louder, it is the voice of people talking.
A clear male voice came from outside the door: "This trash dares to break Brother Rong's identity. He doesn't know how to live or die. Let's go in and don't give him a chance to speak. Hit him when we see him!"
"Okay." Several others echoed in low voices.
Jiang Wusuo didn't have the mind to practice any more, so he got up and went to bed, and with a thought, a first-grade fine steel sword appeared in his hand.
This was his impromptu idea, and he bought it for 10 reputation points. After all, the second-order Yuanhong is too dazzling, and he still understands the reason why everyone is innocent and guilty.
Chapter 4 is here, thank you for your collection, recommended!
Shujian is here for collection and recommendation!Are you okay?readers
(End of this chapter)
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