After the lady boss revealed her identity, many mysteries were naturally solved.
For example, why was she, a mere mortal world's martial artist, able to break a low-rank magical treasure with her bare hands, send Daoist Master of Jindan Stage Wang Wu flying, and even withstand the dan qi attack of the Golden Thread Red Refined Snake without being injured?
This is a vacuum created by the combination of the Lingjian School's Mountain Guarding Formation and the Blue River Region's Feng Qi node. I don't know the specific principle, but anything related to spiritual energy and magical power will be expelled because of the existence of this' vacuum ', unless its power can surpass the Blue River Region's Feng Qi and the Mountain Guarding Formation, and forcibly break the vacuum. But even the Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox is far from being able to do this. I'm afraid only a True Immortal can try … So, although the Golden Line Scarlet Serpent's Dan Qi is strong, it has no power on my body. But as a price, I have no fate with the Immortal Path, and can only be a mortal martial artist for the rest of my life. "
After listening to this explanation, Wang Lu was silent for a while, "In other words, a fantasy killer?"
"Ah?"
Wang Lu sneered, "Being sealed with a Nine-Tailed Serpent in the body, gaining the ability to expel all spiritual energy and magical power, making it ineffective. Sure enough, this setting is very interesting. That right fist that almost destroyed my face was also very powerful, please go to Miss Whirlpool Ling!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
"… Nothing, it's just a little nostalgia. In short, Sister Ling, I already understand your past, it is indeed complicated and bizarre, it makes one sigh. Sigh, no wonder you hate your father. "
However, the lady boss was very surprised and seriously retorted, "No, I don't hate him! How can I be so narrow-minded? He had no other choice at that time. To be able to protect everyone from the invasion of the divine beast, this is a very great achievement. And the reason why he didn't ask for help from outsiders, I think he must have his own difficulties. What's more, I've been living well all these years, except that I can't cultivate, there's no other impact. And thanks to the vacuum effect, I have an extra advantage when facing cultivators … How can I bear a grudge against him? "
Wang Lu didn't understand. "Then why do you have a bad relationship with him?"
"If it were you, would you be happy if someone stuffed an out-of-control divine beast into your body and cut off your immortal fate for the rest of your life, only able to cultivate in the martial arts of the mortal world? I really don't hate him, but I don't like him either. In addition, that old thing often didn't know how to behave. He was stupid and had high myopia, so of course, our relationship wasn't good. Whenever I thought about how I was actually his daughter, I felt uncomfortable all over. Just like when you remember that your master is Wang Wu, you will also feel pain in the balls, right? "
"… What a good metaphor!" Wang Lu exclaimed.
The Lady Boss shrugged and added, "Actually, it's not just that. That old man is always brooding over what happened more than thirty years ago. Every time he sees me, he looks at me as if I were born prematurely. F * ck, I'm clearly a slender and graceful young lady in the prime of my life, okay!? I don't think I'm worse than anyone else, why do you always treat me like an inferior person? Also, he's an old pervert. Every time we meet, he'll find a way to be intimate with me, saying that he has a deep father-daughter relationship. It's very disgusting, okay! "
Wang Lu was surprised. "I didn't expect the Sect Leader Martial Uncle to have an evil father relationship! Sister Ling, you've really suffered all these years! "
"Humph, anyway, I was annoyed to death by him, so I simply went down the mountain a few years ago to open an inn, so that I wouldn't have to see him every day and affect my appetite! Hateful, he even tried to use his authority as the Sect Leader to force me back to the mountain, but I only stopped when I threatened to break his beloved antiques. Then, he unreasonably accused me of not having the ability to run an inn and said that opening an inn would cause me to lose money. More than two years ago, I made a bet with him that if I could run the inn well, he wouldn't have to care about me. Then … thanks to your help, that old bastard sulked for a whole month, haha! "
Wang Lu: "I think I can probably understand why there were so many twists and turns in the Immortal Gathering."
After saying so much, the secret that she endured in front of Wang Lu for two years was finally revealed. The Lady Boss's interest was also gone, so she waved her hand and said, "Well, I've said enough about me, let's continue picking herbs … But first, don't think that I'm omnipotent. I can only nullify spiritual energy and magical power, I can't resolve physical damage. So, if we encounter a monster that fights purely with its physical body, I can't do anything."
Wang Lu smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, this is already enough."
In a sense, after the Lady Boss revealed the truth about her ability, her value in Wang Lu's eyes increased. This kind of fantasy killer ability, as long as it was used in the right situation, it could really play a miraculous effect.
What was the Red Refined Fruit? It was only the beginning of a great journey. Next, in this Small Clear Sky Peak, legendary herbs such as Wailing Ghost Vine, Flesh Lingzhi … He wanted to pick all of them! Not only did he want to pick all over the Small Clear Sky Peak, he could even use the Lady Boss's vacuum to break through the Small Clear Sky Peak and fish in troubled waters!
Although there were level four or five monsters in the Large Clear Sky Peak, did Wang Lu need to worry about it? No matter what level of monsters lived in the Large Clear Sky Peak, it was still the territory of the Spirit Sword Mountain, the territory of the Spirit Sword Sect's Sect Leader, Feng Yin! As long as he held onto the thigh of the Sect Leader's illegitimate daughter, Wang Lu didn't believe that he would really encounter any danger!
Heh, originally, the reason why he brought the Lady Boss here for experiential learning was half for the actual combat, and the other half was to amass wealth. But now, it seemed like a big opportunity was right in front of him.
However, before Wang Lu could conceive this great experiential learning strategy and dig out all the remaining value of the Small Clear Sky Peak, a talisman suddenly lit up in his sleeve and automatically flew out, flashing in front of Wang Lu.
"Is this the sect's emergency assembly order? The person who receives it must rush to the Spirit Pool Peak as soon as possible? "
Wang Lu immediately frowned. This emergency assembly was really bad timing. He had just picked the Red Refined Fruit and completed the first step of the experiential learning. He didn't even have the time to carry out the rest of the content. His plan to plunder the Small Clear Sky Peak for the third time had just begun, but it was interrupted by this talisman!
Regarding this, the Lady Boss was particularly unhappy. Wang Lu, the team leader, had left, so of course, this experiential learning couldn't be played anymore.
"What's going on? Did the Sect Leader die?"
— — —
Spirit Sword Mountain, Spirit Pool Peak. Guided by the assembly order, Wang Lu walked through the Heavenly Policy Hall and came to a quiet and elegant small courtyard. When he arrived at the entrance, he saw that the talisman in front of him had already floated into the courtyard. Wang Lu looked up at the wooden plaque on the courtyard's entrance and confirmed the handwriting on it: Spirit Pool House. He couldn't help but be surprised. Wasn't this the place where the sect's middle-level and above managers usually had special meals? Because the courtyard was a small red and white building, ordinary people couldn't enter. Thus, the itchy disciples often jokingly called it the Pink House, and they usually fantasized about the extravagant scene inside. What's more, they even wrote a number of pamphlets, making up the twelve golden hairpins and the like, which were kept in the Pink House for the Elders' pleasure, describing all kinds of blood-boiling scenes. Of course, this kind of pamphlet could only be read in private. The Heavenly Policy Hall firmly cracked down on and boycotted this, but naturally, it still couldn't be stopped. Among the people who wrote these pamphlets, the two most famous authors, Lu and Wang, were admired by countless male cultivators.
Why did they summon me to this place … for what? Could it be that they wanted to invite me, a well-known author, to do some on-the-spot reading? That's not bad …
Although he couldn't figure it out, Wang Lu didn't think too much about it. He strode in confidently.
Unfortunately, when he entered the courtyard, he discovered that this place was far from what he had expected. Although the building was exquisite and the environment was elegant, it wasn't as extravagant as the rumors said. Not to mention the twelve golden hairpins, there wasn't even a slightly exquisite puppet or mechanical person. The courtyard was filled with a cold atmosphere.
"This is the legendary Pink House?" "Tsk tsk, it's really disappointing. I wonder which Elder is running this place behind the scenes. It doesn't have the slightest concept of professional management. Instead, it's similar to the Ru Family Inn in a certain creek town. It's the kind of public enterprise of the sect that doesn't feel the pinch even if it dies … Alas, if I can think of a way to privately contract this place at a low price, that would be great. First, I can release a few avant-garde concepts, then I can conduct an illegal fund-raising in the sect, and finally take the money."
With this thought in mind, under the guidance of the talisman, Wang Lu finally entered the Pink House. There were only two or three rooms in the building, and the person who summoned him was sitting in the middle of the Pink House, which was also the largest room. Unsurprisingly, it was the several Martial Uncles of the Heavenly Sword Hall. Only they had the qualifications to summon true disciples at will.
Wang Lu steadily walked in front of them, and according to the requirements of the sect, he saluted them one by one. "Greetings, Sect Leader Martial Uncles, Second Martial Uncles, Third Martial Uncles, and …" Wang Lu paused, looking at the cultivator whose entire face was hidden in the hood. "May I ask who you are?"
The several Elders laughed in unison, which immediately made Wang Lu feel like he was being teased.
Sect Leader Feng Yin explained with a smile, "Wang Lu, you haven't been in the sect for a long time, and I'm afraid your master doesn't have the patience to teach you much common knowledge about the sect … So it's not strange that you don't recognize him. He is your Seventh Martial Uncle, the Seventh Elder of the Heavenly Sword Hall, the Peak Master of the Blue Cloud Peak. He has been wandering outside for three years and has just returned today. When he came back, he specifically asked to see you, so I summoned you here. "
Seventh Martial Uncle!? Wang Lu was taken aback. No wonder he was urgently summoned back, it turned out that the Peak Master of the Blue Cloud Peak had come to find him! This guy really came back at a bad time, and he didn't come with good intentions. He actually called me in this Pink House … He has ulterior motives!
He didn't know whether Sister Ling and Fatty had the ability to pick the Red Refined Fruit, or else the permit he had obtained from Mu Xiao would be wasted …
While he was thinking, the Seventh Elder spoke first, "Hehe, you are Fifth Martial Sister's disciple, the cultivator with the Void Spirit Root who created a miracle two years ago, Wang Lu? Mm-hmm, you really live up to your reputation, you are very similar to Fifth Martial Sister! "
Wang Lu was immediately unhappy. Who was similar to that shameless and shameless master?! This Martial Uncle, you have just met and you are already slandering me, are you deliberately looking for trouble with me?
However, what happened next was very unexpected.
The Seventh Elder's attitude was very enthusiastic. He quickly stood up and circled around Wang Lu twice, repeatedly praising him, "You really have a good foundation, and you look talented! You are indeed Fifth Martial Sister's true disciple! "
Then, he took out an exquisite jade box from his wide sleeves. "Here, take this. This is a Cloud-Harmonizing Pill that I refined from Immortal Glass Cloudgrass when I was traveling in the Eastern Border State. It's not something valuable, but it represents Uncle-Master's sincerity. Take it as a greeting gift."
Wang Lu was stunned for a moment, thinking that this Cloud Melting Pill sounded a little familiar, as if he had seen it in a book somewhere … When he tried to recall, he was suddenly shocked.
Chapter 2, Section 13 of the Nine Provinces' Immortal Cloud Records, Eastern Border State's Wan Qingshan, Patriarch Peng He, after 53 years of research and experimentation, picked Blue Cloud Grass and refined it into a pill. The one who consumed it could transform into clouds and mist, changing unpredictably … This pill was called Cloud Melting Pill, a second-grade spirit pill.
Second-grade spirit pill, this was actually a second-grade spirit pill!?
This was definitely not something that was worthless. Although it could not be compared to the higher grade immortal pills, it was still a first-class spirit pill. Any second-grade spirit pill would be worth tens of thousands of spirit stones, not to mention that this Cloud Melting Pill was famous for its practicality. It would not be surprising if it could be sold for 100,000 spirit stones! The Seventh Elder actually took it out so casually as a greeting gift!? This …
This was really flattering! The problem was, there was no love without reason in this world. This was the first time this Seventh Elder had met him, so why was he so attentive? Casually tipping him 100,000 spirit stones, did he think he was the leader of the Wanxian League? Although the Lingjian School was not a poor sect, the Elders were not that rich …
While Wang Lu was hesitating, the Seventh Elder took the initiative and stuffed the jade box into Wang Lu's hand. "Take it, no need to be so polite! Fifth Senior Sister saved my life, and she has been taking care of me for so many years! Her disciple is my disciple, a mere Cloud Melting Pill is nothing, it can't even repay Fifth Senior Sister's kindness! Sigh, it's a pity that she is not in the sect now. This time, when she went out to travel, I did as she asked and brought a lot of souvenirs … But later, I'll have to trouble you to bring them back for her! "
As he spoke, this mysterious but enthusiastic Elder took out a big pile of mustard seed bags from his sleeve. They were of different styles, but all of them were of high quality. Obviously, they were all souvenirs from his travel … For a moment, it almost blinded Wang Lu's dog eyes!
What was the Seventh Elder up to?! He actually claimed that his master had saved his life, and it seemed that the relationship between them was really close … The Martial Uncles next to him were not surprised, they just smiled slightly and shook their heads, obviously tacitly agreeing with the Seventh Elder's enthusiasm.
What kind of magical development was this?! With her master's character, shouldn't she be the spokesperson of "I have very few friends"?! She even dared to offend the Headmaster and the Disciplinary Elder, these powerful people, and even made them black for life, how could she have such a generous friend?
With endless shock, Wang Lu took the mustard seed bags one by one, then stared at the Seventh Elder with wide eyes, as if he wanted to see through the shadow cast by the layer of the hood.
At this time, the Headmaster smiled again, "Junior Brother, everyone here is one of us, you can also take off your hood."
The Seventh Elder was stunned for a moment, then patted his head, "Really, I'm used to wearing it when I'm outside, I'm completely used to it."
While speaking, the cultivator pulled down the hood, revealing the mysterious face that was hidden and talking about the old days.
Crash, there was a burst of shattering sound.
The mustard seed bags in Wang Lu's hands all fell to the ground. This Successor Disciple, who had experienced too many magical developments and had long trained his ability to remain calm, was finally petrified under the extreme shock.
After a long time, Wang Lu slowly opened his mouth. His voice was hoarse and seemed to be extremely difficult, "Uncle, Uncle Black!?"
It turned out that what was hidden under the hood was a dark face! Only the sclera of the eyes and the two rows of teeth in the mouth were incomparably white, showing a great contrast. Moreover, his nose was wide, his lips were thick, his hair was curly, and his facial features were completely unlike those of ordinary Nine Regions people … If outsiders were here, they would definitely exclaim, "Kunlun slaves of the Western Continent!?"
Yes, they were Kunlun slaves from the Western Continent!
Nowadays, the exchanges between the Nine Regions and the Western Continent were getting more and more frequent. In Nine Regions, those blond and blue-eyed foreigners from the Western Continent were no longer uncommon. Some sects even took in foreign cultivators. However, black-haired and black-skinned Kunlun slaves were very rare.
As a matter of fact, the Kunlun slaves of the Western Continent were not local residents, but slaves brought back by some adventurous Western Continent people from the other side of the Endless Sea. After hundreds of thousands of years, these slaves lived and multiplied in the Western Continent. Then, along with the exchange between the two continents, they came to Nine Regions and gradually formed their own ethnic group.
However, from the name Kunlun slaves alone, it was not difficult to see that these black people, no matter which continent, had no status to speak of. First, their number was scarce, and second, their level of civilization was far behind. More importantly, the number of people with magical ability was too small.
Needless to say, the group of cultivators in the Nine Regions, even after experiencing the catastrophe of the Age of Chaos, the Wanxian League still had an extremely powerful commanding and deterrent force. As for the Western Continent, the group of people called magicians and priests could not be underestimated. In the beginning, when the civilizations of the two continents intersected, many fierce battles caused heavy losses to both sides...
However, the Kunlun slaves were far behind. According to the experts of the Wanxian League and the Western Continent, most of the Kunlun slaves were still stuck in the primitive era. The so-called Elders and witch doctors with magical ability used the most primitive witchcraft and witchcraft. Their cultivation system was simple and primitive, far from being comparable to the two continents.
What was worse was that, because of their bloodline and culture, it was difficult for these Kunlun slaves to integrate into the cultivation system of the two continents. So far, in the Wanxian League, there were already Deity Stage cultivators from the Western Continent, and there were even many Yuanying Stage cultivators. Only the Kunlun slaves, even the number of Daoist Master King Pill could be counted on one hand — most of them ate some kind of heavenly treasure to be able to advance.
Therefore, if the existence of this Kunlun slave, who was one of the Elders of the Heavenly Sword Hall in the Lingjian School, was known to outsiders, it would certainly cause a great shock. However, it was obvious that whether it was the Seventh Elder or the Lingjian School, they had no interest in causing a shock in the Nine Regions.
They were only interested in shocking their own people.
Hearing Wang Lu calling him Uncle Black in astonishment, several Elders burst into laughter. Only the Seventh Elder, who was 70% cordial and 30% embarrassed, touched his short curly hair. "Hehe, I am indeed a bit black, so calling me Uncle Black is not wrong! Later on, you can just call me Uncle Black! Previously, Fifth Senior Sister always called me Black Ghost … "
The Disciplinary Elder shook his head and said, "How can you be so rude? Junior Brother, you are, after all, an Elder of the Sect. No matter how much you spoil and indulge, you can't break the etiquette. It doesn't matter if Wang Lu blurted it out in astonishment, but later on, you can't call me that incorrectly. "
The Seventh Elder somewhat awkwardly scratched his head. "Senior Brother is right, I understand." At the same time, he secretly winked at Wang Lu, as if to say, "Don't mind that old antique."
However, Wang Lu really didn't want to make eye contact with a Uncle Black, so he coughed twice and perfunctorily brushed it off.
Then, his heart was in a mess. It was not because he was nervous, but because the unfolding of the plot contained too much information. Even if he had the quality foundation of a professional adventurer, for a while, he still couldn't handle it.
This Lingjian School was really a strange sect. Not only did they have Fifth Elder, who broke the Nine Regions' bottom line and pulled down the Wanxian League's style, they even had a Black Uncle Elder!? Putting on a show of Little Black's Immortal Cultivation? What exactly happened to this world!?
'Calm down, calm down!'
Wang Lu said to himself in his heart. As a professional adventurer, even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, he must remain calm. What was a mere Black Uncle? There were all kinds of strange things in the world. No matter how strange Black Uncle was, could he be as strange as the existence of his Master, Wang Wu?
Moreover, this also explained why my master, who was a loner and had very few friends, would have such a good relationship with this simple and honest uncle.
Humph, how many women don't like a Black Uncle? Especially this Seventh Elder's burly figure, he must be the model of a big tool!
While he was thinking, the Seventh Elder smiled again. "By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. Let's not talk about other identities. My name is Ao Guanhai. I hope we can get along well in the future. "
Ao, Ao Guanhai …!?
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