The merit system of the city

"Hahaha, you can't find me, you can't find me! Idiot!"

The boy's voice continued.

Xu Lai said coldly: "Don't let me find you!"

"Hmph! I'm right in front of you and you can't even find me. What else can you do to me?"

Xu Lai's heart moved and he suddenly looked at the stone tablet in the distance.

"Are you this?"

During this time, he felt that the stone tablet had been playing tricks on him.

So many people have succeeded, but I have not.

At this time Zhu Qingyan came over.

"Xu Lai, what's wrong with you?"

Zhu Qingyan also heard about Xu Lai's anger and hurried over to take a look.

Xu Lai looked at Zhu Qingyan and asked: "How were these people here in the past doing enlightenment? Were there often people who succeeded in enlightenment?"

Zhu Qingyan shook her head and said: "In the past, very few disciples, basically only a few disciples a year, were able to succeed. They were lucky."

"Sometimes I hear that there isn't even one in a year."

"So what's going on recently?"

Zhu Qingyan shook her head and said: "We don't know this either. It's strange. There has suddenly been a lot more time during this period, which can catch up with several years."

Xu Lai's eyes immediately fell on the stone tablet.

There was a message in his mind: "Tell me, are you the stone tablet?"

"Hmph! How stupid that it took me so long to figure it out!"

A familiar child's voice came from the stone tablet.

"It's really you!"

"No! Why are you a stone tablet?"

Tongyin replied: "What do you think? This is no ordinary stone tablet. I have been born from it for a long, long time."

"Could it be that the stone tablet is a powerful magic weapon?"

In his understanding, this is only possible with powerful magic weapons or Taoist tools.

"Hmph, I'm not a magic weapon!"

Tong Yin seemed angry that Xu Lai referred to him as a magic weapon.

"Then what are you?"

"I'm nothing—bah bah bah!! You damn guy, you're just trying to scold me!"

"Hey, who told you to scold me just now!"

Xu Lai finally got angry.

I feel much more comfortable.

"Tell me, why are you targeting me?"

"What else can there be, isn't it because you are too stupid?"

"Okay, then does my broken sword have anything to do with you?"

When the Broken Sword was mentioned, the boy's voice suddenly became softer.

After a moment, he replied: "It doesn't matter!"

"Hmph! Don't try to lie to me, tell me quickly, what's going on?"

Unexpectedly, the boy thought for a while and said, "I don't know, but it does matter."

"Don't you know?"

"Of course, I'm missing a big piece of my body, and I can't remember a lot of things."

"Mutilated? I think you're fine?" Xu Lai asked doubtfully.

"It just seems to you. I am missing the part underground, and there are many places missing!"

"There were supposed to be three pictures, but now there's only one left!"

Three pictures?

Xu took a look at the pattern on it.

There is indeed only one.

Could it be that there really are nine?

"What about my broken sword?"

The boy said: "I don't know about Broken Sword. It was only when you came that I discovered that Broken Sword seems to have some connection with me."

"The main reason is that your broken sword is also broken. Otherwise, maybe I can know more."

"Okay, then why do you stay here?"

The boy's voice said: "Where can I stay if not here?"

"Uh--"

Xu Lai found that he seemed unable to refute.

"Well, how long have you been here and where were you first?"

The boy said: "I have been here for thousands of years. In the beginning, in my memory... I forgot, I don't remember."

"No, think about it carefully."

Xu Lai was speechless. Why didn't this guy remember anything?

"Well, I've also thought about it. Over the years, I just remembered that there was a very powerful battle. It seemed that I was damaged in that battle."

"Fighting? How long?"

"I don't remember, it must have been a long, long time ago, probably tens of thousands of years."

"Huh? Tens of thousands of years?!"

Xu Lai looked at the stone tablet suspiciously. Isn't this guy trying to fool him?

The records of human civilization only last a few thousand years.

No, that’s for ordinary people.

Maybe it's not impossible that this world has really existed for a long time.

There is still too little information available to ordinary people.

"Then...can you help me practice swordsmanship?"

Xu Lai finally asked.

The boy snorted coldly: "Your talent is very poor!"

"At the beginning, I didn't target you, but you still couldn't understand it!"

"Well, talent is not absolute. Understanding, chance, etc. may also affect it."

The boy continued to snort coldly: "With such a poor talent, practicing swordsmanship is simply an insult to swordsmanship. You know, you are not worthy!"

damn it!

Good guy!

No wonder it’s so directed at myself!

You just think I’m not worthy, right?

Xu Lai said angrily: "Why do you say whether I am worthy or not? You are just a spirit!"

The boy suddenly said: "Do you still want my help?"

"Uh-" Xu Lai was stunned.

Then, he said without hesitation: "Of course!"

"Apologize!"

Xu Lai swallowed and could only apologize to this guy: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Hmph! For the sake of your affinity with me, I will give you a visualization chart. How much you can see depends on your luck."

When the boy's voice fell, Xu Lai found that he had a visualization picture in his mind.

The visualization picture is of how the sword looks like.

"Is that all right?"

Xu Lai was a little surprised.

"But why is there no sword energy surrounding me?"

The boy said helplessly: "Okay!"

Then, there was a sword energy around Xu Lai!

"Hahahaha!"

Xu Lai finally couldn't help but smile.

The immortal Taoist on the side stared at Xu Lai with wide eyes.

"You really succeeded, kid."

Xu Lai's face felt a little hot when he thought that other people's success was also because of Shi Bei's intention.

He relaxed a lot.

He nodded calmly.

"of course!"

Zhu Qingyan saw Xu Lai's success and congratulated her happily: "Congratulations, you finally succeeded."

For some reason, she subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, this guy succeeded, otherwise he would have been struggling for so long."

Song Ningbing and the others also came after hearing the news.

Xu Lai still felt a little guilty when he heard their congratulations.

He said to the boy: "Are you always so casual when conveying your ideas?"

The boy said: "I used to look at talent. If you have good talent and are willing to calm down and feel it, I will pass on a copy."

"This time it's just that you guy came over, I just took it easy."

"That means the Yuntian Sect still has some pretty good talents, right?"

The boy said: "Indeed, there are others. For example, the first-generation sect leader and the third-generation sect leader are not very good at it."

"What about Dong Zhenyi?"

"You mean that woman?"

Xu Lai nodded and said, "Yes."

The boy shook his head: "No, she can't do it either. There's even a big gap between her and the people in front of her."