I rely on luck to be a salted fish in the world of comprehension
Chapter 20 Thinking Rain Sword
Behind him, the door of the main hall was slowly closed, and in the open gap, Shen Fuxing was pacing in the resplendent and resplendent main hall, walking towards the side hall, as if he was about to start a treasure hunt.
Seeing another person go in, the crowd in the square outside the hall became more and more commotion. Some people began to suspect that those who went in were too busy searching for treasures to come out.
"Let's go in too." Someone whispered.
"Wait a little longer, if he doesn't come out, let's go in again."
"Huh?" Fu Yuan stood outside the hall, seeing that the door of the hall was about to close, there was a hint of doubt in his purple eyes.
The red line of marriage has obviously been pulled far away, but Shen Fuxing is clearly still in front of him.
The white cloud treading shoes stepped on it slowly and firmly at the last moment when the palace door was closed.
In an instant, there seemed to be a screaming sound across the hall, and thin black lines appeared in the black hall. There was clearly no light in the hall, but those black lines shone with colorful lights as they turned.
Fu Yuan's footsteps paused slightly, the pupils under the silver mask condensed, and the meaning of ice and snow flashed in the pupils.
An invisible icy feeling spread from the feet of the cloud treading shoes, and the black lines condensed into ice inch by inch where it passed, weaving crystal prisms of ice and snow in the hall, which was extremely beautiful.
Fu Yuan's expression remained unchanged, the cold mask shone coldly under the reflection of the ice and snow prism, every step he took, a hexagonal snowflake would condense under his feet.
"Ah——" The screams in the air became more and more sharp, Fu Yuan turned a deaf ear to them, step by step on the empty bridge in the air made of ice and snow, and walked along the infinitely extending red marriage line into the distance.
**
Shen Fuxing was sure that there was a living creature under his feet, one of which could walk by itself, and awakened a three-realm spirit beast with space talent.
As soon as the feet landed on the spirit beast's back, it seemed to be sucked into the endless tunnel of time. The walls on both sides were the legendary colorful black, constantly changing colors in the extremely fast movement.
It seemed that it was just a moment, and after a long time, a light finally appeared before Shen Fuxing's eyes.
"Liu Suanzi, don't be shameless. This is a water magic weapon in the soul-dividing stage. Not to mention that it doesn't match your attributes. Even if you take it, it's useless if you take it!"
Chang Changbai Lian, who was straighter and sharper than a sword, flashed past Shen Fuxing, wrapped in needle-like sharp water droplets, and shot towards Liu Suanzi in the hall.
"Xu Xianzi's words are meaningless. Treasures are naturally for those who see them. I can't use them. I can use them, but there is no reason why I have to give them up if they don't match the attributes. I see the silver silk water in Xu Xianzi's hand. Isn’t Condensation very easy to use? If my calculations are correct, this should be the magic weapon of the fire attribute during the distraction period!”
Liu Suanzi fiddled with the rice cup in his hand, nimbly dodging the tiny drops of water mixed with Bai Lian, with a calm smile on his thin face.
Seeing that Liu Suanzi got it right, Xu Wanning didn't feel guilty, and sneered, "You don't have to drink a toast, and if that's the case, don't blame me, Xu Wanning, for being rude today!"
Xu Wanning is already at the stage of distraction, two realms higher than Liu Suanzi. If she didn't want to get involved with this kind of arithmetic person, she would have beaten Liu Suanzi to the point where she couldn't take care of herself.
She suddenly closed her eyes and clasped her hands together, with a pious expression like worshiping Buddha, the air became humid under the inexplicable pressure, and the hall was about to have a storm.
While Xu Wanning was reading the note, Liu Suanzi fiddled with the bamboo cup, not knowing what he was counting, and Shen Fuxing finally saw the layout of the hall clearly.
There is no doubt that this is a magic weapon hall.
The breath extinguishing shield specially used to seal the breath of the magic weapon has been smashed, and the weapon shelf on which the magic weapon is placed is empty. The smell of earthy smell.
Now the only magic weapon left in the palace that can still be used as a weapon is the Siyu sword that the two are fighting for. The blade is curved and the blade is like electricity. Condensing fine raindrops.
At this time, the sword was hovering in the air due to the stalemate of the two, and the surrounding blue shield had cracked many marks. Seeing the rune circuit on the shield, the shield destroyed the sword and died, so neither of them dared to touch it. Then grab it hard, planning to clean up the opponent first and then go to get the sword.
There are not only Liu Suanzi and two in the hall, but these are the only remaining monks who can eat, pant, and fight. war.
Seeing Shen Fuxing appearing inexplicably from the entrance of the hall, apart from a surprised expression, no one spoke.
The two people in the center of the hall obviously didn't bother to pay attention to Shen Fuxing who was in the training period.
It's just that the coercion that filled the air when Xu Wanning read the article had already pressed Shen Fuxing's clothes tightly, and his forehead was sweating.
"Master...Master! Squat down!" Suddenly, a furry black head popped up from behind the weapon rack, and a sword hilt was stuck behind the black head.
Chu Zhijian didn't know how long he had been in the hall, he was only a spiritual transformation, worse than Shen Fuxing, even if he was squatting on the ground, he was sweating all over his body, it was obvious that he was injured, and the smell of blood was extremely strong.
Although Chu Zhijian's voice was low, cultivators' ears were sharp, so they naturally heard the abrupt "Master".
After seeing Shen Fuxing, they all showed contemptuous expressions: one who dares to teach and one who dares to believe in cultivating the mind to teach the spirit.
Naturally, Xu Wanning also saw Shen Fuxing's appearance, but she didn't care, no matter who it was, as long as the cultivation level was not higher than hers, no one would be able to live under the rain of Buddha.
The moisture in the air was getting heavier and heavier, and all the furnishings in the hall were densely covered with a layer of water droplets. The Siyu Sword seemed to be inspired, and wobbled uncomfortably from side to side within the blue shield.
The door of the palace had turned into a black hole and disappeared the moment Shen Fuxing appeared. All the portraits in the palace were wrapped in the black mouth of a monster, and they could only open the exit after Siyujian recognized its master.
Shen Fuxing looked left and right, and confirmed that everyone had no fighting spirit. It seemed that everyone was sent to this hall inexplicably like him, and then couldn't get out again. They could only wait for Darmos above his head. The sword of the sword—it seems to be the Siyu sword that the big boss in the palace is grabbing—falls down.
"Liu Suanzi, when you are about to die, you still don't forget to fiddle with your nagging things. I want to see who can save you now!"
After Xu Wanning finished reading the article, her hands changed from clasping together to raising her hands upwards. The air seemed to suddenly become heavy, as if a mountain was pressing down on everyone's backs.
Condensed raindrops floated up one by one, interweaving a stagnant rain curtain over the main hall, covering an area so large that it enveloped the entire main hall.
Although the raindrops were small, the cold killing intent contained in them permeated everyone's hearts. It seemed that once the raindrops fell, they would be riddled with holes.
"It's figured out!" Liu Suanzi yelled, shaking the dense rain curtain above the main hall.
He put away the mug in his hand, took out an old wooden spoon from his pocket, and threw it into the air.
Xu Wanning was taken aback, thinking that Liu Suanzi was playing some big move, arithmetic people were always out of bounds, she had suffered from arithmetic people before, so she was extra cautious, unexpectedly she didn't let down the rain curtain for a while.
"It's you!" Liu Suanzi pointed forward fiercely with his index finger!
Everyone's eyes suddenly gathered in horror.
When he found out that Liu Suanzi was referring to an open space, he immediately sighed.
Xu Wanning was very annoyed, thinking that Liu Suanzi was playing tricks on her, she immediately "figured it out" regardless of what happened, flipped her hands, and the rain curtain in the hall suddenly fell hard.
"Ah--help!" Liu Suanzi ran around in a panic, but the rain curtain in the sky was still falling according to the established trajectory and speed.
"Don't struggle! This Fuluo Tianyu can't be stopped by screaming!"
Seeing Liu Suanzi rushing for his life, Xu Wanning felt relieved, folded her arms and sneered.
This Buddha rain is good for everything, but it needs to pray for rain piously in the early stage, which is very time-consuming. Who knows that I will meet Liu Suanzi who will wait for her to pray for rain. This is the first time that the prayer ceremony is so complete and powerful. .
Liu Suanzi's shrewd little eyes followed the direction of the handle of the wooden spoon, and immediately locked on to the target.
"Go up!" Liu Suanzi didn't know what spell he used, and fell behind Shen Fuxing in an instant, and pushed Shen Fuxing up to the sky with his palm.
The dense rain fell like a thousand knives and thousands of swords at an extremely fast speed. Not only did Shen Fuxing not have time to hide, he was also sent to the sky by Liu Suanzi, which greatly shortened the distance between the raindrops that were as silvery as these thin swords.
"Damn it!" Shen Fuxing opened his eyes wide.
"Master!" Chu Zhijian got up and wanted to go up to protect Shen Fuxing, but his bones creaked under the pressure in the air, and he fell to his knees in a moment.
Everyone thought that Liu Suanzi wanted Shen Fuxing to be a scapegoat, and they all looked around in fear, afraid of being pushed into the sky by Liu Suanzi's palm like Shen Fuxing.
Even Xu Wanning's eyes showed a trace of pity.
Only Liu Suanzi, after pushing Shen Fuxing's palm, not only did not show a relaxed expression, but looked at Shen Fuxing quite solemnly.
The small eyes accurately captured Shen Fuxing's right hand touching the blue protective cover hanging in the air——
That is the shield of Siyu Sword.
In an instant, the Siyu Sword was radiant, and the blue protective cover not only did not self-protectively bounce back or deepen the crack because of Shen Fuxing's touch, but swallowed Shen Fuxing's hand like some kind of jelly liquid .
Like a tired bird returning to its nest, the Siyu sword couldn't wait to put the hilt in the right position, and it happened to land in Shen Fuxing's white palm.
Frightened out of his wits by the heavy, blade-like raindrops in front of him, Shen Fuxing subconsciously clenched the object in his hand and slashed across it with his hand.
Lightning flashed by.
The rain curtain hovered one centimeter from the tip of Shen Fuxing's nose.
what happened!
Xu Wanning looked in disbelief at her proud Foluo Tianyu, who was like a subject visiting a king. At the moment when the Siyu sword passed across, she stopped all movements and even bowed her head slightly!
No one could see that in the golden air around Shen Fuxing, a red thread suddenly glowed red, as if cheering for a certain deepening bond.
**
In the hall where the scent of dan was bursting, the smell of blood mixed with stumps and bones gradually permeated, the sound of weapons being handed over was endless, and the interlaced light of various magic weapons illuminated the dark hall.
Suddenly, a burst of majestic ice spread from the black hole formed by the palace gate.
The bones were covered with ice, the pill bottle was frozen and cracked, the wooden frame was covered with ice streaks, the broken magic weapon was reduced to ice slag, and the monks who attacked each other in the temple, their clothes were frozen from the soles of their feet.
The man dressed in white came with the cold wind. The icy snow around him seemed to come from the never-melting iceberg on the Evernight Cold River. Every snowflake was enough to freeze blood.
There was a silver mask on his face, and his hair was as smooth as ink satin, tied loosely with a red rope and hanging down his chest.
The slightly languid hair made him look gentle and soft, but the bright red lips under the mask never showed the slightest smile, and the sharp and sharp jawline made him look particularly unhuman.
Just when half of the people in the hall were about to freeze into ice sculptures, they looked at the man who was about to come to the center of the hall in horror.
The other party suddenly stopped his raised steps.
Fu Yuan frowned slightly, a connection in his body that was so weak that it was almost broken suddenly became stronger.
The thin red line suddenly burst into red light.
**
The condensed water droplets on the sword body of Siyu Sword suddenly turned into ice and quickly covered the entire sword body, changing from an ordinary iron sword to a crystal clear and transparent ice sword.
The chill emanating from it is far from the gentle nature of water spiritual power, but it exudes a majestic majesty that surpasses all water elemental attributes.
The water curtain above Shen Fuxing did not dare to move.
Seeing another person go in, the crowd in the square outside the hall became more and more commotion. Some people began to suspect that those who went in were too busy searching for treasures to come out.
"Let's go in too." Someone whispered.
"Wait a little longer, if he doesn't come out, let's go in again."
"Huh?" Fu Yuan stood outside the hall, seeing that the door of the hall was about to close, there was a hint of doubt in his purple eyes.
The red line of marriage has obviously been pulled far away, but Shen Fuxing is clearly still in front of him.
The white cloud treading shoes stepped on it slowly and firmly at the last moment when the palace door was closed.
In an instant, there seemed to be a screaming sound across the hall, and thin black lines appeared in the black hall. There was clearly no light in the hall, but those black lines shone with colorful lights as they turned.
Fu Yuan's footsteps paused slightly, the pupils under the silver mask condensed, and the meaning of ice and snow flashed in the pupils.
An invisible icy feeling spread from the feet of the cloud treading shoes, and the black lines condensed into ice inch by inch where it passed, weaving crystal prisms of ice and snow in the hall, which was extremely beautiful.
Fu Yuan's expression remained unchanged, the cold mask shone coldly under the reflection of the ice and snow prism, every step he took, a hexagonal snowflake would condense under his feet.
"Ah——" The screams in the air became more and more sharp, Fu Yuan turned a deaf ear to them, step by step on the empty bridge in the air made of ice and snow, and walked along the infinitely extending red marriage line into the distance.
**
Shen Fuxing was sure that there was a living creature under his feet, one of which could walk by itself, and awakened a three-realm spirit beast with space talent.
As soon as the feet landed on the spirit beast's back, it seemed to be sucked into the endless tunnel of time. The walls on both sides were the legendary colorful black, constantly changing colors in the extremely fast movement.
It seemed that it was just a moment, and after a long time, a light finally appeared before Shen Fuxing's eyes.
"Liu Suanzi, don't be shameless. This is a water magic weapon in the soul-dividing stage. Not to mention that it doesn't match your attributes. Even if you take it, it's useless if you take it!"
Chang Changbai Lian, who was straighter and sharper than a sword, flashed past Shen Fuxing, wrapped in needle-like sharp water droplets, and shot towards Liu Suanzi in the hall.
"Xu Xianzi's words are meaningless. Treasures are naturally for those who see them. I can't use them. I can use them, but there is no reason why I have to give them up if they don't match the attributes. I see the silver silk water in Xu Xianzi's hand. Isn’t Condensation very easy to use? If my calculations are correct, this should be the magic weapon of the fire attribute during the distraction period!”
Liu Suanzi fiddled with the rice cup in his hand, nimbly dodging the tiny drops of water mixed with Bai Lian, with a calm smile on his thin face.
Seeing that Liu Suanzi got it right, Xu Wanning didn't feel guilty, and sneered, "You don't have to drink a toast, and if that's the case, don't blame me, Xu Wanning, for being rude today!"
Xu Wanning is already at the stage of distraction, two realms higher than Liu Suanzi. If she didn't want to get involved with this kind of arithmetic person, she would have beaten Liu Suanzi to the point where she couldn't take care of herself.
She suddenly closed her eyes and clasped her hands together, with a pious expression like worshiping Buddha, the air became humid under the inexplicable pressure, and the hall was about to have a storm.
While Xu Wanning was reading the note, Liu Suanzi fiddled with the bamboo cup, not knowing what he was counting, and Shen Fuxing finally saw the layout of the hall clearly.
There is no doubt that this is a magic weapon hall.
The breath extinguishing shield specially used to seal the breath of the magic weapon has been smashed, and the weapon shelf on which the magic weapon is placed is empty. The smell of earthy smell.
Now the only magic weapon left in the palace that can still be used as a weapon is the Siyu sword that the two are fighting for. The blade is curved and the blade is like electricity. Condensing fine raindrops.
At this time, the sword was hovering in the air due to the stalemate of the two, and the surrounding blue shield had cracked many marks. Seeing the rune circuit on the shield, the shield destroyed the sword and died, so neither of them dared to touch it. Then grab it hard, planning to clean up the opponent first and then go to get the sword.
There are not only Liu Suanzi and two in the hall, but these are the only remaining monks who can eat, pant, and fight. war.
Seeing Shen Fuxing appearing inexplicably from the entrance of the hall, apart from a surprised expression, no one spoke.
The two people in the center of the hall obviously didn't bother to pay attention to Shen Fuxing who was in the training period.
It's just that the coercion that filled the air when Xu Wanning read the article had already pressed Shen Fuxing's clothes tightly, and his forehead was sweating.
"Master...Master! Squat down!" Suddenly, a furry black head popped up from behind the weapon rack, and a sword hilt was stuck behind the black head.
Chu Zhijian didn't know how long he had been in the hall, he was only a spiritual transformation, worse than Shen Fuxing, even if he was squatting on the ground, he was sweating all over his body, it was obvious that he was injured, and the smell of blood was extremely strong.
Although Chu Zhijian's voice was low, cultivators' ears were sharp, so they naturally heard the abrupt "Master".
After seeing Shen Fuxing, they all showed contemptuous expressions: one who dares to teach and one who dares to believe in cultivating the mind to teach the spirit.
Naturally, Xu Wanning also saw Shen Fuxing's appearance, but she didn't care, no matter who it was, as long as the cultivation level was not higher than hers, no one would be able to live under the rain of Buddha.
The moisture in the air was getting heavier and heavier, and all the furnishings in the hall were densely covered with a layer of water droplets. The Siyu Sword seemed to be inspired, and wobbled uncomfortably from side to side within the blue shield.
The door of the palace had turned into a black hole and disappeared the moment Shen Fuxing appeared. All the portraits in the palace were wrapped in the black mouth of a monster, and they could only open the exit after Siyujian recognized its master.
Shen Fuxing looked left and right, and confirmed that everyone had no fighting spirit. It seemed that everyone was sent to this hall inexplicably like him, and then couldn't get out again. They could only wait for Darmos above his head. The sword of the sword—it seems to be the Siyu sword that the big boss in the palace is grabbing—falls down.
"Liu Suanzi, when you are about to die, you still don't forget to fiddle with your nagging things. I want to see who can save you now!"
After Xu Wanning finished reading the article, her hands changed from clasping together to raising her hands upwards. The air seemed to suddenly become heavy, as if a mountain was pressing down on everyone's backs.
Condensed raindrops floated up one by one, interweaving a stagnant rain curtain over the main hall, covering an area so large that it enveloped the entire main hall.
Although the raindrops were small, the cold killing intent contained in them permeated everyone's hearts. It seemed that once the raindrops fell, they would be riddled with holes.
"It's figured out!" Liu Suanzi yelled, shaking the dense rain curtain above the main hall.
He put away the mug in his hand, took out an old wooden spoon from his pocket, and threw it into the air.
Xu Wanning was taken aback, thinking that Liu Suanzi was playing some big move, arithmetic people were always out of bounds, she had suffered from arithmetic people before, so she was extra cautious, unexpectedly she didn't let down the rain curtain for a while.
"It's you!" Liu Suanzi pointed forward fiercely with his index finger!
Everyone's eyes suddenly gathered in horror.
When he found out that Liu Suanzi was referring to an open space, he immediately sighed.
Xu Wanning was very annoyed, thinking that Liu Suanzi was playing tricks on her, she immediately "figured it out" regardless of what happened, flipped her hands, and the rain curtain in the hall suddenly fell hard.
"Ah--help!" Liu Suanzi ran around in a panic, but the rain curtain in the sky was still falling according to the established trajectory and speed.
"Don't struggle! This Fuluo Tianyu can't be stopped by screaming!"
Seeing Liu Suanzi rushing for his life, Xu Wanning felt relieved, folded her arms and sneered.
This Buddha rain is good for everything, but it needs to pray for rain piously in the early stage, which is very time-consuming. Who knows that I will meet Liu Suanzi who will wait for her to pray for rain. This is the first time that the prayer ceremony is so complete and powerful. .
Liu Suanzi's shrewd little eyes followed the direction of the handle of the wooden spoon, and immediately locked on to the target.
"Go up!" Liu Suanzi didn't know what spell he used, and fell behind Shen Fuxing in an instant, and pushed Shen Fuxing up to the sky with his palm.
The dense rain fell like a thousand knives and thousands of swords at an extremely fast speed. Not only did Shen Fuxing not have time to hide, he was also sent to the sky by Liu Suanzi, which greatly shortened the distance between the raindrops that were as silvery as these thin swords.
"Damn it!" Shen Fuxing opened his eyes wide.
"Master!" Chu Zhijian got up and wanted to go up to protect Shen Fuxing, but his bones creaked under the pressure in the air, and he fell to his knees in a moment.
Everyone thought that Liu Suanzi wanted Shen Fuxing to be a scapegoat, and they all looked around in fear, afraid of being pushed into the sky by Liu Suanzi's palm like Shen Fuxing.
Even Xu Wanning's eyes showed a trace of pity.
Only Liu Suanzi, after pushing Shen Fuxing's palm, not only did not show a relaxed expression, but looked at Shen Fuxing quite solemnly.
The small eyes accurately captured Shen Fuxing's right hand touching the blue protective cover hanging in the air——
That is the shield of Siyu Sword.
In an instant, the Siyu Sword was radiant, and the blue protective cover not only did not self-protectively bounce back or deepen the crack because of Shen Fuxing's touch, but swallowed Shen Fuxing's hand like some kind of jelly liquid .
Like a tired bird returning to its nest, the Siyu sword couldn't wait to put the hilt in the right position, and it happened to land in Shen Fuxing's white palm.
Frightened out of his wits by the heavy, blade-like raindrops in front of him, Shen Fuxing subconsciously clenched the object in his hand and slashed across it with his hand.
Lightning flashed by.
The rain curtain hovered one centimeter from the tip of Shen Fuxing's nose.
what happened!
Xu Wanning looked in disbelief at her proud Foluo Tianyu, who was like a subject visiting a king. At the moment when the Siyu sword passed across, she stopped all movements and even bowed her head slightly!
No one could see that in the golden air around Shen Fuxing, a red thread suddenly glowed red, as if cheering for a certain deepening bond.
**
In the hall where the scent of dan was bursting, the smell of blood mixed with stumps and bones gradually permeated, the sound of weapons being handed over was endless, and the interlaced light of various magic weapons illuminated the dark hall.
Suddenly, a burst of majestic ice spread from the black hole formed by the palace gate.
The bones were covered with ice, the pill bottle was frozen and cracked, the wooden frame was covered with ice streaks, the broken magic weapon was reduced to ice slag, and the monks who attacked each other in the temple, their clothes were frozen from the soles of their feet.
The man dressed in white came with the cold wind. The icy snow around him seemed to come from the never-melting iceberg on the Evernight Cold River. Every snowflake was enough to freeze blood.
There was a silver mask on his face, and his hair was as smooth as ink satin, tied loosely with a red rope and hanging down his chest.
The slightly languid hair made him look gentle and soft, but the bright red lips under the mask never showed the slightest smile, and the sharp and sharp jawline made him look particularly unhuman.
Just when half of the people in the hall were about to freeze into ice sculptures, they looked at the man who was about to come to the center of the hall in horror.
The other party suddenly stopped his raised steps.
Fu Yuan frowned slightly, a connection in his body that was so weak that it was almost broken suddenly became stronger.
The thin red line suddenly burst into red light.
**
The condensed water droplets on the sword body of Siyu Sword suddenly turned into ice and quickly covered the entire sword body, changing from an ordinary iron sword to a crystal clear and transparent ice sword.
The chill emanating from it is far from the gentle nature of water spiritual power, but it exudes a majestic majesty that surpasses all water elemental attributes.
The water curtain above Shen Fuxing did not dare to move.
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