Self-cultivation of cannon fodder through books

Wang Ding knew what he was doing in his head, but his limbs uncontrollably made some gestures that he would never make, and he felt a rush of blood in his heart, and his whole body became excited.

——It was as if his brain was still there, but his body was entrusted and controlled by others, so that he made a series of movements that made him feel awkward under the watchful eyes of everyone.

The most important thing is that when you turn on the switch, you turn on the switch, what the hell are you clasping your fingers together!

Su Yuqing was very happy, "You're awake! We turned on the mechanism."

He smiled brilliantly. At this moment, he was not like a well-established martial arts leader, but a 20-year-old boy with youthful vigor and a bright smile.

When Wang Ding saw his smile, the embarrassment in his heart also eased a lot.He felt his paw loosen, and responded in a low voice, "Well, thank you."

Bian Jiangling said: "You scared us to death just now! I thought you were bewitched!"

Wang Ding straightened his hair, feeling a little embarrassed, "I made you worry, I'm fine."

Immediately, he choked on Jiang Ling again, "Old man, you can't think of my order, you're just bewitched."

"The way you looked just now seemed to be a different person suddenly." Xia Man said, "It's no wonder that Bian Daxia thinks about gods and ghosts."

"Already started to speak for him?" Wang Ding joked, "It's going well."

Xia Man was still a girl after all, she blushed and didn't know how to respond to Wang Ding's teasing.

"Don't make jokes with me." Bian Jiangling knew Wang Ding very well, so he naturally knew that he was talking about other things to cover up his embarrassment. He pretended to be angry, "You boy, don't tell me if you have a feeling for Jingfengjian. It wasn’t Daxia Su who told me that I didn’t know yet.”

Wang Ding glanced at Su Yuqing in surprise, the other party looked innocent, and conveyed to him with his heart, "There is no way, your behavior is really abnormal, if I don't tell you all about your good brother, I will think you are a ghost."

"I mean why did I tell Xia Man, after all, she is from the Emei sect."

"I can't let her evade and tell Bian Daxia alone."

"……All right"

Wang Ding looked away, and he reluctantly accepted this reason.

Bian Jiangling always felt that the two were flirting with each other as if they were having a conversation, and felt that his idea was too outrageous, so he resolutely rejected it.

"I haven't had time to tell you yet." Wang Ding said with a smile, "It's the same for Susu to tell you, don't be angry."

Bian Jiangling snorted, "I forgive you this time."

Su Yuqing resolutely brought the topic back to the business, "Now that the door is open, there is a high possibility that there is a Sword of Shocking Phoenix in the door. Otherwise Guardian Zuo wouldn't have such a big reaction."

"Isn't the Jingfeng Sword kept in the secret room?" Xia Man was a little confused.

Wang Ding: "That means this place is quite close to the secret room where Master Nian Ci kept the Jingfeng Sword."

"You mean that we made a big circle from the Nether Lake and returned to the direction of the secret room in the bamboo forest?" Bian Jiangling asked.

Su Yuqing nodded, "It should be right."

"It's just that I don't quite understand what the patriarch of your school intends to design such a circle around mechanism?" Wang Ding asked Xia Man, "Miss Xia, have you heard from Master Nian before?"

"No." Xia Man was sure, "Master never said that there is a secret room leading to the bamboo forest here."

"Ignore these things for now, let's go in first." Su Yuqing said, "It's important to find the way."

The other three: "OK."

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There is another passage behind the bronze door, and the four of them feel a little desperate. When will this endlessness end?

But when they walked in, they found that there was something strange inside.

This passage is not long. In addition to the dragon and phoenix wall lamps, there are also white veils hanging at the corners. The atmosphere is peaceful, just like the corridor of a rich family.

After turning the corner, it turned out to be a place that looked like a bedroom. In the middle of the room was a stone table made of white marble. On the table was a set of expensive teacups.One of the cups was still out, like someone drank tea and forgot to put it back.

There is a stone bed against the wall, and the white tulle bed curtain hangs down, making it impossible to see what is inside; opposite the bed is a bookshelf full of books.

If the house hadn't been covered with cobwebs and dust, they would have thought there were people living in it.

The few of them turned around and found that they couldn't go any further when they reached this house, and there were walls on all sides.

"There is no way?" Bian Jiangling wondered, "It shouldn't be."

Su Yuqing looked around, "Let's look around, there must be a mechanism to get out."

"That's right." Wang Ding agreed with Su Yuqing's point of view. The routines are all like this, and there is a way out.

"I'll go and look at the bookshelves." Bian Jiangling always felt that the other side of the bed was gloomy, and he felt a little uncomfortable, so he took the initiative to avoid it.

How could Wang Ding not know what he was thinking, so he let him go, he took the initiative to choose the most difficult place, "I'll go to the bed and have a look. Miss Xia and the old man will check the desk, Susu, go and have a look." Stone table."

There are only a few large objects in the room, and the mechanism must be hidden there.

"I'm with you." Su Yuqing glanced at the stone bed, frowned slightly, and didn't say much.

Wang Ding: "Yes."

This guy is still worried that hidden weapons will appear and be dangerous.

Sigh... Things seemed to be slipping in a direction he didn't dare to imagine, what should he do?

Xia Man is not a hypocritical girl, she followed the arrangement of the organization and went to study the bookshelves with Bian Jiangling, while Wang Ding and Su Yuqing went to the stone bed.

The white veil hangs down to cover the bed tightly. Although it is faintly visible, it cannot be seen clearly. This veil is also really magical. After hundreds of years, there is no trace of decay and tatters, but a thick layer of dust has accumulated on it. There are some dirty.

The two stopped half a meter away from the stone bed.

Su Yuqing and Wang Ding exchanged glances, and slowly opened the bed curtain with a sword——

"……what"

Seeing the scene inside, Wang Ding couldn't help screaming and took a step back.

"Pharaoh, what's wrong?"

Bian Jiangling immediately turned around and asked.

"fine."

Su Yuqing had the air of a general, she didn't react abnormally, and she still stood there firmly.He paused, and comforted Wang Ding after confirming his safety, "It's nothing, it's a dead thing."

"Well, I was just a little surprised." Wang Ding said, "There are skeletons on the bed."

To be precise, it was a pair of white bones sitting cross-legged, with no skin and flesh, but the snow-white robes on his body remained intact.

There is also a whisk beside Bai Gu.

Bian Jiangling and Xia Man also came over after hearing the words.

"This..." Xia Man exclaimed after only a few glances, "This is the Patriarch!"

She pointed to the whisk, and said in a very excited tone, "This is the whisk of the patriarch! The master once said that the handle of the whisk was engraved with dragons and phoenixes, and he actually sat down here!"

Su Yuqing took a closer look and found that there was indeed a pair of dragon and phoenix carved on Fuchen's handle. He asked, "So?"

"The master said that the patriarch left after announcing the second head, and never returned to Mount Emei." Tears welled up in her eyes, "I didn't expect that the patriarch never left at all, and he never left Mount Emei... ..."

Wang Ding sighed, "This is like a prison, but he is still waiting for that man to come to him until he dies..."

"Why bother." Bian Jiangling shook his head, "Why bother!"

Xia Man said: "Since I have the chance to see the bones of my ancestor, I want to kowtow to him a few times."

Su Yuqing: "It should be, such a magnificent figure, we, as martial arts descendants, should also worship and commemorate him."

There was a futon on the ground beside the bed. Wang Ding picked up the futon and put it in the middle, "Miss Xia, go first."

Xia Man knelt on the futon and kowtowed three times respectfully.

"Master Patriarch, my unworthy disciple Xia Man disturbed you today, I hope you don't blame me, and I hope Master Patriarch will bless us to find a way out as soon as possible."

Afterwards, Su Yuqing and Bian Jiangling also stepped forward and kowtowed three times respectively.

Wang Ding was the last among the few. He admired this centuries-old proud son of heaven very much, and always felt that he was inexplicably destined. He wanted to kowtow to him and pay homage to him.

He also kowtowed respectfully. After three kowtows, he suddenly heard a click from under the floor, and then the bookshelf behind them moved.

The bookshelf turned back ninety degrees, revealing a narrower door.

Bian Jiangling exclaimed: "Oh my God, the mechanism has been opened!"

The other three: "..."

No one expected that the key to unlocking the mechanism was to kowtow to the Emei Patriarch, and he had to kowtow twelve times!

There are four of them, and each of them strikes three times, and they are not even so accurate in fortune-telling.

"Thank you, old man." Su Yuqing clasped her fists together, "We don't want to disturb you anymore, let's leave now."

"Thank you Grandpa!"

Xia Man kowtowed again, and they left through the door of the bookshelf.

After a short walk, they came to another room.

This room is the secret room of the bamboo forest, which is where the Jingfeng sword is placed.

It really leads to this place!

As soon as he entered this room, Wang Ding's heartbeat accelerated rapidly, sweat dripped from his palms, and an indescribable excitement surged in his chest.

He walked up to the portrait like a ghost, stretched out his hand and knocked three times, and then took six more.

The portrait rolled up automatically, revealing a cabinet.

He opened the cabinet, and inside was the box containing the Jingfeng Sword.

At this moment, his heart was beating wildly, Jingfeng Sword was calling him, and he couldn't refuse this calling.

Before anyone else could react, the box had already been opened, and the rusty sword, which looked ordinary at first, suddenly emitted a huge dazzling light in Wang Ding's hand at this moment.