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Chapter 604

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"Sect Master Martial Uncle, is there something important that you came all the way here to find me for?"

After unraveling the knot in Feng Yin's heart, the atmosphere in the room relaxed a lot. Wang Lu served another cup of tea to Feng Yin Daoist Master and asked him about his purpose.

Feng Yin took the teacup and enjoyed the superior tea of the Fragrant Tea House. He then said softly, "There are indeed two things. One is that I need you to make some changes to the current list of participants and add a few people."

"What?"

Feng Yin said, "Hua Yun has refined her Yuanying ten thousand times, and now it has nine colors. In the Yuanying group, she can also serve as the main force in many events. In addition, Liu Li has also unexpectedly advanced. Now she is a high-level King Pill, which can have a place in your attack group. "

Upon hearing this, Wang Lu could not help but be stunned. "Aunt Hua Yun has been refining her Yuanying for many years, trying to promote her seven-colored Yuanying to nine-colored, so it's reasonable for her to finish the work ahead of time. But what about Liu Li? I remember that Fourth Uncle doesn't intend to help her improve her skill quickly just because of this Grand Competition. "

Feng Yin Daoist Master said, "There is no external force to induce it. It's purely because she suddenly had an epiphany in her cultivation, and then her cultivation base advanced by leaps and bounds …"

"Epiphany? Liu Li? " Wang Lu was dumbfounded. On the path of Immortal Cultivation, it was not new for one's cultivation base to soar because of an epiphany. However, the conditions for achieving an epiphany were actually very harsh, which could be regarded as an opportunity that could not be sought … Wang Lu had never had an experience that could be called an epiphany in his many years of cultivation.

"Not only Liu Li, but also Yao 'Er. After her fight with you a few days ago, she also had an epiphany. Right now, she is cultivating in seclusion on Spirit Sword Mountain. I'm afraid that after this seclusion, she will also usher in a transformation. In addition, recently, the elite disciples of the major sects have had an epiphany or other kind of adventure. They either stumbled upon an ancient ruin, picked up a heavenly treasure, or inexplicably broke through a bottleneck that had troubled them for many years. "

Wang Lu's brows gradually furrowed. "Something abnormal must be a demon. What do you think, Sect Leader Shibo? Is there a mastermind behind all of this or some sort of conspiracy? For example, Dixian is using genetically modified products to exterminate the cultivators of Nine Regions … "

Feng Yin said, "I tried to use the Star Diffraction Technique to deduce many times, but I couldn't find any mastermind behind the scenes. I could only see that these people's luck was extremely exuberant, like the proud sons of heaven."

Exuberant Providence, favored by the heavens? When Wang Lu heard this, his face gradually darkened.

Sure enough, everything in the world had a reason. It was fine if one or two people had a fortuitous encounter, but now, this fortuitous encounter was like a wholesale group purchase … It seemed that Nine Regions could no longer bear the loneliness.

Having the blessing of the Nine Regions was undoubtedly a good thing. The world was vast, and no matter how strong a cultivator was, it still seemed insignificant. With the blessing of the great Nine Regions, naturally, everything would go smoothly …

However, after experiencing the pain of one hundred and fifty years ago, Wang Lu knew that the providence of Nine Regions was not always reliable, and it might even become a weapon in the hands of the enemy.

The Fallen Immortals could manipulate the providence of Nine Regions, and those who succeeded because of the providence would eventually fail because of the providence. At that time, more than one hundred people of the golden generation were like clay chickens and pottery dogs in front of a seriously injured and dying Mr. Feng Yue. This drag of providence was undoubtedly an important incentive.

It could even be said that part of the reason why his soul traveled through the world was for the sake of the word providence — a body that was not contaminated by the providence of Nine Regions was likely to be the key to the decisive battle in the future.

As his thoughts drifted away, it took some time for Wang Lu to gather his thoughts and said to Feng Yin, "It's not difficult to adjust the list. In any case, with the deepening of the training, there will be several major changes in the list. Those who can't adapt to the training will be kicked out, and those who perform well in the reserve team will come in as substitutes. It's not a problem for me to add a few people. Then, Uncle, what's the second thing you said? "

When it came to the second thing, Feng Yin took a long breath and then put on a very solemn posture.

"As for the second thing …" As he said that, his voice suddenly became very soft, "Recently, because the current chef of the Misty Peak Cafeteria is on a business trip, they temporarily invited a chef from the Heavenly Fragrance Kitchen … The chef's cooking is very well received. The inner court disciples have said that the former chef doesn't need to come back, and even Junior Brother Liu Xian expressed his agreement. I think you have a close relationship with her, so it's better for you to say it. "

After listening, Wang Lu looked at Feng Yin incredulously and said, "Sect Leader, please use your brain when you speak. You know that I have a close relationship with Aya, yet you want me to personally say such hurtful words. Do you think that her psychological trauma is not deep enough?"

Feng Yin said, "About this, I'm worried that if other people say it, they would be killed by her … When she returned to the Western Continent with you, when she came back, her strength was not inferior to that of Dixian. Only a few people in Spirit Sword Mountain could withstand her sword."

"Then don't do this kind of suicidal thing! The dignified Knight King of Brettonia, a Supreme level powerhouse, is your chef, what else is there to be dissatisfied with? Don't you know that with her strength, even her excrement is an immortal elixir for mortal creatures?

Moreover, you know that you can't stop her Excalibur, but you still want to provoke her? "

Feng Yin said with a wry smile, "Because we can't stop her Western Continent delicacies. It's fine if she cooks some Nine Regions local dishes according to the recipe, but she insists on optimizing the traditional Brettonia delicacies, it's simply … Plus, recently, she has repeatedly achieved good results in the poison group. When the good news spread back to Spirit Sword Mountain, the inner court disciples of the Misty Peak panicked. Some people even considered leaving the inner court and running to the Carefree Peak to be an outer court disciple. "

"…"

"This time, you tricked her into coming here in the name of gourmet development, right? During this period, you've been lying to her that everyone's response is very good, right? Then, have you ever thought about what will happen when she returns to Spirit Sword Mountain with this victory? "

Wang Lu looked up, and in his mind, Aya's smug face could not help but emerge.

"After a long period of training, I have mastered the essence of gourmet food. This time, I will put a table of more than five hundred dishes in the Brettonia banquet for everyone. Please enjoy it!"

Then, the Lingjian School that Feng Yin and the others had spent one hundred and fifty years to rebuild would be destroyed in a day.

Feng Yin Daoist Master earnestly said, "Therefore, Wang Lu, as the lead disciple, you must bravely shoulder your responsibility."

"I ask you, as the Sect Leader, to take the responsibility first!"

"Alas, you young people are like the sun in the morning …"

"That's why I have a great future, I don't want to die! Initially, the employment contract was stamped with the sect's seal, which was signed by you, the Sect Leader. If you want to violate the contract, you have to do it yourself! "

Feng Yin was silent for a moment. "Very well, I'll go talk to her. By the way, I'll also tell her that you, in the name of gourmet development, invited her to develop poison."

Wang Lu was shocked, thinking, "Uncle Sect Leader, can you be a little bit shameless?"

"For the sect, I can sacrifice all personal honor and disgrace."

Wang Lu had to take a deep breath. "Then I have to come up with a plan. You let Uncle Liu Xian build a new cafeteria in the Misty Peak, make it more beautiful, and then inform Aya to work in the new cafeteria. You can say that she has been working hard for many years and has been promoted, and now she has become the advanced profession of chef — Chef King. "

"... What if no one goes to eat?"

"You can say that the new cafeteria is the responsibility of the Chef King, and it has a very high standard. Ordinary people are not allowed to enter, only the inner court elites are eligible to go there. Then, you can ask Liu Xian to catch a few people who are not serious in their daily practice as sacrifices every few days. "

Feng Yin thought for a moment and slowly nodded. "Very well, I'll do as you say …"



After ending the conversation with Sect Leader Feng Yin, Wang Lu felt relaxed in the room.

Aya's matter was secondary. What really concerned Wang Lu was that from now on, he no longer needed to think about how to face his Junior Brothers and Sisters — who were also the current Sect Elders. After talking with Feng Yin, both sides had reached a tacit understanding. Let the dead die completely. What the world needed was a new Wang Lu, not a resurrected Ouyang Shang.

Only by letting go of the past could he move forward.

After thinking about this, Wang Lu stretched his waist, and the two hundred and six sword bones made a crisp sound at the same time, bursting out the accumulated fatigue.

Then, he continued to bend down in front of the table and began to draft a new manuscript.

Whether it was the providence of Nine Regions or the future of Lingjian School, they were all long-term strategies. And the most important thing at the moment was this Grand Competition. After nearly a month of training, the two-thousand-person team that the Wanxian League had placed high hopes on had made amazing progress. The two levels of King Pill and Yuanying were particularly obvious … But now it seemed that it was still not enough.

Previously, Wang Lu had witnessed the King Pill level fight between Dixian Bai Ze and his Master. Wang Wu won that fight beautifully. However, in the entire Nine Regions, Wang Wu's King Pill was unique.

What's more, in order to give full play to the advantage of Nine Regions, the plan of this Grand Competition was based on group fight. Even the King Pill level fight had to be the best of five. However, Wang Wu alone was far from enough.

Fortunately, there was still a month before the start of the competition. Moreover, after the start of the competition, the main event would be the literary event, so there was still some buffer time.

As for how to make good use of this time and increase the odds of winning for the two-thousand-person team as much as possible, it was his job as the chief planner.

According to the previous month's report, the training strategy should be adjusted in time, and the trainers and team members of each project group should be optimized. The resources of the Wanxian League should be allocated carefully according to the weighted score of the competition and the hope of winning of the participating team.

In theory, these tasks should need the support of a whole team of advisors in order to be arranged accurately. However, Wang Lu knew that there was no time to organize any team of advisors. Moreover, there were not many people in Nine Regions who could keep up with his thinking …

Therefore, all the heavy burden was put on Wang Lu alone. The plan was drafted by him and could be implemented after it was submitted to the head of the Organizing Committee for approval. Before that, Supreme He Tu, as the director, had never rejected any of Wang Lu's plans.

Wang Lu wrote vigorously at the table until late at night. Finally, he raised his head and sighed wearily.

"Next, the training of peace and friendship will end here. Everyone, get ready to taste the taste of hell."

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