"You're not doing this right." The thick fog rolled in, and Ji Ping'an's voice echoed around him very clearly.
The girl holding Fang Tian's painted halberd was stunned for a moment, and finally turned her head.
She has a very clean face. Her facial features are not stunning when taken individually, but they look good together.
Her pupils were very dark, her hair was messy and fine, and her figure was obviously thin, but it somehow matched the weapon in her hand.
"What's wrong?" Luo Huaizhu asked.
Ji Ping'an replied: "Rhythm. Your strength is not as good as the puppet, so you shouldn't fight hard, but wander around and consume. Fortunately, you have this awareness, but you don't do it well. In the round just now, there were at least forty-eight The response could be better..."
Then, he patiently pointed out the girl's faults and pointed out the correct response.
During the process, Luo Huaizhu listened silently. The black-armored man in the distance did not launch an attack under the influence of the magic circle program.
"Understand? You can try again." Ji Ping'an said.
Luo Huaizhu thought for a while and nodded seriously. The sea of qi roared again, and she rushed towards the black-armored man. This time her attack was more organized and her steps were more elegant.
There was a hint of appreciation in Ji Ping'an's eyes, and he was surprised by the girl's understanding.
However, the battle was not straightforward, so after a while, the girl was defeated again.
She held the weapon with one hand and held her knees to breathe heavily for a moment. She turned her head and stared at him with her black and white eyes without saying a word.
Ji Ping'an sighed and said, "You made thirty-one mistakes this time, which are..."
When he pointed it out, Luo Huaizhu lowered his head and thought for a while, then rushed forward again.
"Yes, there are only nineteen errors this time."
"Very good, the eight mistakes this time are as follows..."
"There are three times this time, but two are not important. I found your biggest problem..."
In the tower shrouded in white mist, Luo Huaizhu launched attacks again and again. After failure, Ji Ping'an pointed out and she made corrections.
"boom!"
Finally, as Fang Tian's painted halberd swept across the wind, the giant sword in the black-armored puppet's hand was knocked out, and the whole iron lump flew out and fell to the ground.
A star chart matrix emerged beneath him.
Clearance.
"Huh..." Luo Huaizhu was so exhausted that he was sweating profusely. He dropped his weapon and sat down on the ground. His messy hair was soaked and exuded white air.
She looked over with admiration: "I've never seen you."
"Ji Ping'an."
"Luo Huaizhu." The girl introduced herself a little unfamiliarly, then tilted her head and thought for three breaths, and said, "I have heard of your name. The most famous one among the freshmen this year got a top grade in the monthly exam. You are very impressive. .”
Ji Ping'an said modestly: "It's nothing, just because the perfect score on the test paper is only top-A."
... Luo Huaizhu was stunned for a moment and thought about it for three breaths. He didn't want to understand the logic behind his words, so he simply stopped thinking about it.
Ji Ping'an asked with great interest: "Aren't you curious, how can I, a new student, get to the ninth floor?"
Luo Huaizhu was stunned for a moment, thinking for three breaths, but couldn't figure out the answer, so he asked: "Why?"
The Taoist heart is indeed pure... but it is a bit silly... Ji Ping'an was silent for a moment and said with a smile: "This is my secret. Can you keep it secret for me? Just treat it as a reward for helping you."
"Okay." Luo Huaizhu agreed without thinking.
Ji Ping'an suddenly understood why the girl was so intelligent, because she had no distracting thoughts in her mind and was too lazy to think about many things.
Only those with a pure mind can have a pure Taoist heart. He has seen a few such people over the thousands of years, but they often end up not good. They are too simple and often cannot adapt to the darkness of the world of cultivation.
"Then you rest first, I'm leaving." Ji Ping'an said, walked into the star map matrix, and disappeared.
Luo Huaizhu was stunned and thought: Is this how he got along?
…
On the thirteenth floor, there is no fog here.
When Ji Pingan walked in, he only saw a circular hall with a star official sitting cross-legged in the center.
The whole body was shrouded in starlight, making it appear blurry and unreal.
Only a few people in Qintian Prison know that the weapon spirit of Zhenlong Tower lives in the last level.
There are spiritual beings in this world, but only a few have human-like intelligence.
"Key verification successful." Taling looked at him for a moment and said.
Ji Ping'an said: "I'm here to get a weapon."
He didn't lie. He did put a weapon in, but only he knew that it was for himself.
…
At night, Qinglian Xiaozhu.
When Huang He pushed open the courtyard door, he saw Ji Ping'an still lying on the wicker chair.
"Sir, it's time to eat." Huang He put down the food box and prepared bowls and chopsticks for Ji Ping'an while telling him the news in Qintian Prison.
Ji Pingan rarely attends classes, so Huang He will tell what happened every day when he comes back.
"The biggest news today is about Senior Sister Luo Huaizhu. I heard that she has entered the tenth level." Huang He shared enthusiastically.
Ji Ping'an washed his hands, rolled up his sleeves and sat at the table, smiling: "Is it awesome?"
"Of course!" Huang He said seriously:
"Young Master, you may not be aware that the difficulty of Zhenlong Tower doubles with each level, especially the level 9, 10, and 10, which is even more abnormal. Everyone originally guessed that Senior Sister Luo would have to fight for at least half a month to get through, but she cleared it in one afternoon. , it seems that going out to practice is really useful."
He seemed quite excited, his eyes full of longing, but he didn't know that Luo Huaizhu passed the level all because of Ji Ping'an.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the courtyard door.
The two people at the dinner table looked around in confusion and saw a girl with messy hair and clean facial features walking in.
She was unarmed and empty-handed.
"Luo... Luo..." Huang He was dumbfounded, as if he couldn't believe that the genius on the first day of the Qin Tian Prison would actually visit.
Ji Ping'an frowned: "Is something wrong?"
Luo Huaizhu was not polite at all. He came over and said, "There are some problems."
Ji Ping'an raised his hand to interrupt her and sent Huang He to guard outside the door to prevent irrelevant people from approaching.
Then he said: "Did anyone see you when you came over?"
Luo Huaizhu thought for a while and said, "No."
Ji Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief. It was finally quiet for two days. He didn't want the silence here to be broken: "What's the problem?"
Luo Huaizhu was about to reach the tenth level by himself, and he told the problem he encountered.
She was indeed a bit naive and seemed to have low emotional intelligence, so she came to her directly, but how could this not be a manifestation of "pure Taoist heart"?
Ji Ping'an said helplessly: "With your strength, you can't penetrate the tenth floor yet, but there is indeed room for improvement. So, wait for me there tomorrow afternoon, and I'll tell you to your face, don't run towards me."
Luo Huaizhu's eyes suddenly curled up and he laughed.
Ji Ping'an had a headache and added: "Also, be careful when you leave. Don't let anyone see you. I find it troublesome."
Luo Huaizhu tilted his head and thought for three breaths. He didn't want to understand the meaning of these words, so he simply stopped thinking: "Okay."
outside the door.
Watching Luo Huaizhu leave, Huang He's head was buzzing and he couldn't help but feel that the scene in front of him was somewhat familiar.
"Yes, the saint of the state religion came to visit quietly back then, but the question is... when did the young master meet senior sister Luo?" Huang He couldn't figure it out.
…
In the next few days, Ji Pingan would occasionally take time to go to Zhenlong Pagoda for guidance.
It's not that it's boring, but the Shendu Grand Prize is a team competition, and it doesn't just depend on him alone. From this perspective, it is necessary to improve Luo Huaizhu's strength.
The start of the special training class is approaching, but in Keqin Tian Prison, some bad news is gradually spreading.
Focusing on the matter of "capturing the Black Wind Evil", the five eunuchs joined forces with the court that day and ordered the Black Wind Evil to be killed to avenge Gou Hanyi.
Everyone originally thought that this was a very simple matter, but the reality was.
As reports came in from all over the place, not even the traces of the Black Wind Evil could be found, let alone killing and arresting them.
"Could it be that people have escaped from Zhongzhou? Even the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty? Otherwise, why is there no news?" Some disciples questioned in the dining hall.
"How can it be so easy to find in the vast sea of people? Do you really think that wanted criminals are so easy to catch? I think this matter will probably fail." Some people have no hope.
"The news of this...such a big battle has spread. If no one is caught, won't our Qintian Prison be ridiculed by the entire cultivation world?" Some people were even more worried.
This is not just a matter of face. A mere Po Wusan person can break through the Qintian Prison signboard and get away with it.
As the news spreads, the majesty and image of Qin Tian Jian will fall to the bottom, and various major sects will suspect that the underlying strength has declined, and the chain impact is incalculable.
Suddenly, an atmosphere of worry and anxiety enveloped everyone.
There was even news that Fang Liuhuo smashed the table into pieces during a private meeting of the five chief eunuchs, which was evident.
…
night.
Ji Pingan, who was lying on a wicker chair reading, listened to Huang He's account of the discussion in the courtyard and silently counted the time.
Nine days have passed since he issued the "bloody killing order", and tomorrow is the final deadline.
…
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