In a simple wooden house in the northwest corner of Qianlong Hall.
Zao Wuji was lying on a wooden recliner, holding a small book in his hands and looking at it intently.
About ten minutes later.
He closed the book and sat up straight.
The rules in Qianlong Hall are clear, simple and crude.
In Zhao Wuji's opinion.
These rules will form a huge sieve, excluding those who are not good enough.
Just as he was deep in thought.
There was a thumping sound outside the house.
"coming!"
While Zhao Wuji responded, he stood up and moved to the door.
As the door opened, a delicate face came into view.
Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "Brother Feiyun, what's the matter?"
When Hong Feiyun heard this, his face turned red and he nodded.
But when Zhao Wuji made a gesture to invite him in, he shook his head again.
When Zhao Wuji was confused, Hong Feiyun's voice sounded, "I'm here to invite Brother Zhao to go to the 'Sutra Library Pavilion' together!"
"oh?"
When Zhao Wuji heard this, his eyes immediately lit up.
It is introduced in the introductory manual of Qianlong Hall that various basic methods and secrets are collected in the Sutra Pavilion.
These basic laws and secrets can all be redeemed!
But after Zhao Wuji thought for a moment, he shook his head and said, "Brother Feiyun, I can't go with you!"
His voice fell to the ground.
Hong Feiyun's face was full of astonishment.
Just for a moment.
He lowered his head and looked gloomy.
Seeing this, Zhao Wuji sighed and whispered: "I offended someone in Qianlong Hall, and coming with me will be detrimental to you!"
to be honest.
He didn't want the shy boy to be in danger.
But he finished this sentence.
Hong Feiyun's voice immediately sounded, "I'm not afraid!"
Half an hour later.
In front of the Sutra Pavilion located in the middle of Qianlong Hall, Zhao Wuji and Hong Feiyun stood on tiptoes and looked forward as hard as they could.
before them.
Countless boys and girls blocked the only passage.
The two only persisted for a moment before giving up completely.
There are too many people!
They couldn't see what was going on ahead.
Just as he turned around to leave.
A loud voice sounded from the balcony on the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion, "Don't be stuck here. The basic method you need requires at least 200 contribution points!"
This voice fell to the ground.
The boys and girls in front of the Sutra Pavilion instantly fell silent.
It didn't take long.
They cursed and turned away.
This is also normal.
If this group of teenagers and girls did not pay the 100 contribution value newcomer fee, their initial contribution value would be enough to exchange for the long-awaited Basic Law.
Now, they can only think about the mission hall.
It's about one kilometer north of the Sutra Pavilion.
There stands a very spacious wooden house.
In the center of the top of the wooden roof, there is a plaque with the words "Mission Hall" hanging on it.
below the plaque.
It is a door that can accommodate more than ten people passing through at the same time.
When Zhao Wuji and Hong Feiyun rushed to the mission hall, there was already a crowd inside.
Fortunately, the mission hall is spacious enough.
Zhao Wuji and Hong Feiyun didn't spend much energy and found a huge mechanical screen on the wall directly opposite.
Just for a moment.
They found what they wanted on that screen, the basic task section:
1. Clean all the streets in Qianlongtang, 10 contribution points.
2. Clean the public toilets in Qianlong Hall, 20 contribution points.
3. Clean the mourning hall in Qianlong Hall, 50 contribution points.
…………………………
Zhao Wuji quickly calculated silently in his mind.
Just for a moment.
He discovered that by completing all the basic tasks, he could collect exactly 100 contribution points.
Apparently.
He was not the only one in the mission hall who noticed this. The registration office that took over the task was already surrounded by people.
Zhao Wuji and Hong Feiyun looked at each other and surrounded them in perfect agreement.
More than forty minutes later.
A girl at the registration office said to Hong Feiyun: "On March 10th, mission No. 7 will be carried out. On March 12th, mission No. 3 will be carried out. On March 15th, mission No. 8 will be carried out. On March 20th, mission No. 8 will be carried out. ,conduct………………"
After the girl's voice fell to the ground.
When Hong Feiyun took the ID card, his face turned red and he nodded in thanks.
Seeing this, Zhao Wuji took a step forward and handed over his ID card.
It didn't take long.
The girl at the registration desk raised her head and asked in a questioning tone: "Are you Zhao Wuji?"
Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment, and said with a puzzled face: "What's wrong?"
His voice fell to the ground.
The girl took out Zhao Wuji's identity card from the mechanical card slot very quickly, shook her head and said: "I'm sorry, I am entrusted by others, so I can't register the mission for you!"
"Um?"
Zhao Wuji's expression changed and he clenched his fists instantly.
Just as he was about to ask a question.
An arrogant voice sounded from the direction of the door of the mission hall, "Did I say that you should be more careful when practicing in Qianlong Hall?"
Just when Zhao Wuji felt that this voice was very familiar.
The crowd surrounding him took the initiative to make way for him.
next moment.
Zhao Wuji exclaimed, "It's you!"
His voice fell to the ground.
Qin Ming, who was standing directly opposite him, raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said in a cold tone: "Boy, we meet again!"
When Zhao Wuji saw this, a ball of anger instantly ignited in his heart.
No need to think.
Everything in the mission registration office must be Qin Ming's fault!
Just as Zhao Wuji was gritting his teeth.
A cowardly voice sounded, "You can't do this!"
This voice fell to the ground.
Qin Ming had a weird look on his face, pointed at Hong Feiyun, who had a reddish face, and said unceremoniously: "Why is there a guy who is neither male nor female among the members of this generation?"
His voice fell to the ground.
Hong Feiyun's complexion instantly became like pig liver.
Just as there was a sound of ridicule all around.
Zhao Wuji's face was cold and he took a step forward, "What exactly do you want?"
Qin Ming heard about it.
With a sneer on his lips, he said: "If you do something wrong, you have to accept the corresponding punishment!"
Having said this, he paused slightly, glanced around and then continued: "However, in Qianlong Hall, strength is the most important thing! Let's have a duel. If you win, everything will be as you wish. If you lose, Qianlong Hall will be respected." In the Dragon Hall, you will be unable to move even an inch!"
"good!"
As soon as his voice landed, Zhao Wuji's response came immediately.
When Qin Ming saw this, a sneer appeared on his lips.
More than a minute later.
Outside the mission hall.
Zhao Wuji and Qin Ming were surrounded by onlookers from three levels outside.
While everyone was whispering and discussing in low voices.
Qin Ming threw a long wooden knife at Zhao Wuji's feet and explained: "In the Qianlong Hall, except for huge conflicts, there are rarely life-and-death confrontations. In our duel, we will distinguish who is superior and who is inferior." OK!"
Zhao Wuji heard this and bent down to pick up the long wooden knife.
next moment.
Zhao Wuji, who had been furious for a long time, immediately stimulated all the opened acupuncture points, and shot out like a sharp arrow in an instant!
Almost just a blink.
Zhao Wuji then approached Qin Ming.
Along with it, there is a wooden knife raised high above his head!
In an instant.
The wooden knife struck Qin Ming with the roar of the wind.
Faced with such a massive attack.
Qin Ming quickly raised the long wooden knife in his hand.
After a deafening crash sounded, Zhao Wuji's expression suddenly changed.
With the strength of his eighth-level body training, he couldn't shake the long sword in Qin Ming's hand?
The main thing is.
He had long known that Qin Ming's strength was only at the seventh level of body training!
The eighth level of body forging cannot shake the seventh level of body forging?
This scene is so similar to when Cao Zhi fought!
While Zhao Wuji was shocked, Qin Ming was also shocked at all.
He originally thought that Cao Zhi was just looking for any excuse to fool him because he didn't want to cause trouble.
But actually.
Zhao Wuji's strength has really reached the eighth level of body training!
A newcomer, eight levels of body training?
In just such a moment, Qin Ming changed his mind.
He looked at Zhao Wuji who took a few steps back, with a smile on his face, and said slowly: "You are very good, let's change the solution, how about joining us?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji shook his head and held a knife in one hand, pointing the tip of the knife directly in the direction of Qin Ming.
Qin Ming's face changed slightly when he saw this, and he said in a cold voice: "If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink!"
The sound fell to the ground.
As he moved forward quickly, the wooden knife in his hand popped out like a poisonous snake.
Zhao Wuji's eyes turned cold and he slashed out with his sword.
Seeing that his wooden sword was about to split Qin Ming's wooden sword.
Qin Ming's wooden sword suddenly accelerated.
Zhao Wuji was caught off guard.
He was hit in the chest by the tip of that wooden knife!
Just for a moment.
Zhao Wuji's ribs were broken.
Zhao Wuji endured the pain and quickly distanced himself from him.
than pain.
What he was more concerned about was Qin Ming's wooden sword that suddenly accelerated!
pity.
Qin Ming will not explain to him, nor will he give him a chance to breathe.
Zhao Wuji had just distanced himself from him.
Qin Ming immediately pursued him with a knife.
The venue where the two fought was not large, and they soon became entangled again.
This time.
Qin Ming's sudden acceleration of his moves made it difficult to hit Zhao Wuji who was on guard again.
The two fought fiercely for about three minutes.
Qin Ming took the initiative to distance himself from Zhao Wuji.
Only two meters away from Zhao Wuji, Qin Ming's face was gloomy and his heart was extremely irritable.
He couldn't understand.
I have obviously used a secret book, why can't I win a newcomer who just entered the Qianlong Hall?
How come this Zao Wuji is so sophisticated in actual combat and swordsmanship?
Amid a lot of doubts.
Qin Ming made up his mind.
If this continues, with his seventh-level strength, he will never be able to defeat Zhao Wuji, who is at the eighth level.
It takes less than a breath.
Qin Ming took a deep breath, looked at Zhao Wuji opposite and said cautiously: "It's still too late to admit defeat. I can't control the strength of the next move!"
Zhao Wuji heard this.
He replaced his answer with a wooden knife pointing straight forward.
next moment.
Qin Ming roared angrily and moved forward quickly.
Along with it, there are wooden swords held upward with both hands.
When Zhao Wuji saw this, he was extremely vigilant!
But.
Qin Ming's attack this time was completely different from before.
The moment his wooden sword fell, it turned into three identical phantoms!
Zhao Wuji was shocked, and his expression immediately changed.
In desperation.
He quickly blocked the phantom in the middle with his knife!
But the next moment.
Zhao Wuji realized that he was terribly wrong.
After a loud "bang", he was knocked to the ground by two other "phantoms"!
