During this time, the story of Lu Jing rescuing Malazar Khan from the evil city lord has been spread everywhere.
He also became the well-deserved savior of this oasis town.
Therefore, on the day he left, the residents of the city spontaneously came to say goodbye, and Lu Jing also spent a lot of effort to make the enthusiastic crowd gradually disperse.
Then he hugged the red-eyed female shopkeeper again, and then he lay back in his willow coffin with what he had gained during this period.
The most important thing among them is of course the more than 200 black stones he picked up in more than a month. In addition, there are also the fire lantern grass and white-eyed silkworm clothes obtained from the other side, as well as gifts from the residents of the city. .
Of course, if he really wanted to take away all the gifts he received, a coffin would definitely not be enough. Lu Jing would probably need at least a bus.
So he could only pick up the expensive ones, stuffing the coffin with jewelry, gold and the like.
When Lu Jing lay down, he really felt like princes and generals rushing to be buried.
The female shopkeeper had to find six strong men to barely lift the coffin and throw it into the sacred well in the courtyard.
After a familiar acceleration and fall.
This time, Lu Jing rarely landed smoothly.
Wait until the coffin becomes still again.
Lu Jing opened the coffin lid and looked outside, only to find that he had magically arrived in a school building.
But before he could look any further, his face turned ugly the next moment.
Because Lu Jing found that the sunlight outside the window shone into the coffin.
The gold, silver, jewelry, and valuable utensils inside all disappeared like bubbles.
And that's not the most terrible thing. The most terrible thing is that even the black stones that he had worked so hard to pull out one by one from the bodies of the armored warriors during this period have all disappeared.
In the empty coffin, only his Zen staff and a pack of fire lantern grass and white-eyed silkworm clothes were obtained for free.
Lu Jing was unwilling to give in, lowered his head and searched around again, but still couldn't find the things he had lost.
Then a voice was heard, "Things in the trial realm cannot be brought out."
Lu Jingwen looked up and first saw a plaque with the words "Supervise the World" written on it with sharp writing.
Then I saw the middle-aged man who looked like teaching under the plaque.
His face with the Chinese character "Guo" was naturally full of majesty, just like the judge in the Palace of Hell, but the look he looked at Lu Jing was unexpectedly kind.
He didn't speak to urge him, as if he was waiting for Lu Jing to adapt to the situation in front of him.
And the latter did not disappoint him. As someone who has played hundreds of games and watched them frequently, Lu Jing guessed something when he heard the word "Trial Realm".
After collecting his thoughts, he smiled bitterly and said, "So... I wasn't in the real world before?"
The middle-aged man with a Chinese character face did not immediately answer the question, but instead asked, "What is truth and what is falsehood?"
Lu Jing thought about his postgraduate entrance examination in politics, and heard what he subconsciously said, "If it is not based on subjective will, it is objective truth, and vice versa is false."
A glint flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man with a Chinese-character face. He actually touched his beard and praised it, "This is an interesting statement. Let me write it down."
After saying that, he actually picked up the writing brush beside the table and wrote this sentence seriously on the rice paper in front of him. But when he put down the writing brush and read over what he had written, he couldn't help but continue to write. Liked it.
"I didn't expect you to have such a profound understanding of the world at such a young age. You can tell the essence of truth and falsehood in just one sentence. You really have extraordinary understanding."
Lu Jing was a little embarrassed by the praise, but he couldn't tell the middle-aged man opposite him that those words were not said by me, but by Marx. I was just a memorizing machine with no emotion.
Because the other person would definitely ask who Marx was, and if this question really got going, the two of them could probably chat for half a year.
"Although all living beings in this world know truth and fiction, few can tell the difference between the two. Some people choose to believe their own eyes, but when what they see with their eyes goes against their common sense , and they will subconsciously deny what they see, thinking that it is false."
Lu Jingwen was thoughtful.
The middle-aged man with the Chinese character face paused and continued, "Going back to your previous question, I can just use what you just said to answer it. The trial realm will not be transferred by your consciousness, so it is indeed true. is real.
"Not only have you been there, but the four hundred students who participated in the assessment with you have also been there. Students from other classes have also been there before you. The people and situations you encountered when you first arrived there were exactly the same. only……"
"It's just like a dungeon that can be refreshed repeatedly. What happens in the dungeon cannot affect the main world, but it's a bit too much to not be able to get rewards." Lu Jing sighed.
I didn't expect that after running around for more than a month and working hard, I would feel lonely in the end.
Well, strictly speaking, it can't be considered lonely. At least this month, he did rely on black stones to survive, and he spent an extra month of whoring for nothing.
Finally, and the most valuable harvest was the magical skill he unexpectedly obtained from the ancient tomb!
Lu Jing transcribed the martial arts that appeared on the slate, and then asked the female shopkeeper to translate the text.
It was discovered that this was the lost Fire Lin Armor of the family that Nika had mentioned before!
With Lu Jing's current perspective, he could naturally see how extraordinary this martial art was, especially since he had fought against Tusi, who had practiced Fire Linjia.
With this martial art alone, Tus was able to take over his Crazy One Hundred and Eight Staffs, which also confirmed from the side that Nika was not bragging before. The fastest updated computer version s.xs.
This is truly a unique book.
Moreover, it was the body-protecting secret skill that Lu Jing wanted most before. With this martial arts, coupled with Lu Jing's terrifying internal strength, he felt that his safety level had been improved a lot.
From now on, I'm afraid not many people will be able to move just by standing there.
In comparison, the gold jewelry packed in the coffin were nothing. The only thing that caused Lu Jing's heartache were the more than 200 black stones, which were enough to consume his internal energy for three months.
The result is that it is gone, which makes people feel sad.
The middle-aged man with the Chinese character face opposite him lowered his head and thought about what Lu Jing just said. After a moment, he nodded and said, "The copy theory is quite interesting. Although it is not completely accurate, it is at least 70% accurate."
Of course, the copy he understood was not the same as the game copy Lu Jing said, but what the word copy meant when it was first born, that is, a separate copy copied by later generations compared to the original calligraphy and painting.
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