Wang Lu had always believed that a leader who had to do everything himself was pathetic, because it meant that he had no one to use. And what was the difference between a leader who had no one to use and a waste? At least, in terms of leadership, they were useless.
And now, Wang Lu was personally experiencing the tragedy of having to do everything himself.
From the time he picked up the brush until now, he had already written tens of thousands of words in front of the table. Although his King Pill level body would not feel any pain in his wrist or discomfort in his lumbar spine, when he was writing, Wang Lu could feel a strong pressure, which made it difficult for him to breathe and made him sweat profusely.
This martial arts arena could be one-way isolated from the inside and outside. The audience outside could see inside, but the people inside could not see outside — of course, this needed to be adjusted later. Therefore, in theory, Wang Lu should not feel any pressure.
But now, he could clearly feel that many people were glaring at him with murderous gazes.
Of course, this was not surprising. A good calligraphy performance had been turned into a copy of a super long novel of nearly 20 million words. Anyone with a normal IQ would be able to see through his tricks, and it was natural for him to be angry.
Similarly, because of the particularity of this task, it was difficult for Wang Lu to find a reliable calligraphy master to carry it out, so he had to do it himself.
Among the cultivators, those who cultivated the way of calligraphy were quite devout. When they heard that they had to copy a book under the watchful eyes of the public, moreover, it was a super long novel, many of them turned hostile on the spot. Some of them had a calm mind and frankly admitted that they had never learned to write twenty million words in one go.
As for the mortals, there were some calligraphers who were easy to buy. A bottle of Immortal Ink and a few Immortal Pills were enough to make them let go of their scholarly reservations. The problem was, even if these mortals had strong writing skills, it was impossible for them to write twenty million words in one go. Even if their wrist was broken, they would not be able to do it. Not to mention that even if they wrote wildly, they could only write thousands of words in two hours, which would take thousands of hours without sleep or rest for hundreds of days...
Therefore, in the end, Wang Lu could only do it himself. As the top student of Spirit Sword Sect, his calligraphy was passable. At the peak of the King Pill level, his physical body was strong and his endurance was extraordinary. Let alone not sleeping for hundreds of days, even for several years, it would not be a big deal. What was even rarer was that he didn't have any restraint or moral integrity. He was copying popular novels with a straight face. He didn't feel any psychological pressure at all!
The only source of pressure was the furious Dixian outside the arena.
"Does that kid think we're idiots!?"
"Under the watchful eyes of the public, is this the sincerity of the Wanxian League cultivators?!"
The anger of the Dixian could not penetrate the isolation of the arena to directly overwhelm Wang Lu, so they had to shift their target to Supreme Hetu who was close to them.
Facing the Dixian's rage, Hetu Daoren only chuckled without saying a word.
Firstly, he wasn't good at arguing, and he didn't have the ability to convince these Dixian to calm down with his eloquent words. Secondly, Wang Lu had already reported this matter to him and made sufficient plans. There would naturally be someone to deal with this situation.
"That's not right!"
Sure enough, without the need for He Tu to worry, someone came out from behind and stood in front of the Dixian.
That person was dressed in snow-white clothes. Her black hair was tied behind her head like a waterfall. There was a bamboo sword and a wine gourd on her waist. She looked like a wandering immortal. She was the number one expert in Nine Regions, King Pill.
Wang Wu answered the question of the Dixian on behalf of He Tu and said, "The Wanxian League is indeed very sincere, please don't misunderstand."
The most angry Dixian could not help but stand up and pointed at Wang Lu, who was still copying in the arena, and said, "Sincere? How can this damn calligraphy copy be called sincere? I've never heard of any famous calligraphy work called 'Starting from Zero'! "
Wang Wu lightly said, "Of course, this is a calligraphy work that was born during your deep sleep, so it's normal that you haven't heard of it."
"Hah, then you have the ability to take out the original and let us have a look! Copying must have the original to be called copying, right? "
"I've already remembered it in his heart. The way of calligraphy lies in one's heart. Moreover, before the Age of Chaos, all of you were the top powerhouses in the continent, so what new things haven't you seen in the world? If we copy the calligraphy work of your time, it's like showing off our slight skill in front of an expert, which is a sign of lack of sincerity. "
"You're clearly pestering us endlessly! How could there be such a long calligraphy piece in the world? Moreover, I think this momentum is endless. You guys just want to take this opportunity to delay the time! "
Wang Wu continued to be stubborn. "That's why art keeps pace with the times and constantly innovates. There's no such thing in your time, but it doesn't mean there won't be in the future. As for delaying the time, that's just your unilateral malicious speculation. In fact, in my eyes, what I see is one of the best genius cultivators in the Wanxian League showing you the art of calligraphy in an incomparably humble manner. From the beginning to the end, we have never crossed the line. "
"Ridiculous, this is ridiculous!" The furious Dixian couldn't help but want to take out his immortal treasure, but before he could do so, he was stopped by Xuan Mo.
"Don't be impulsive. If we start the war now, we'll be in the wrong."
"Xuan Mo, you still want to speak for them at this time?" Dixian was furious. "You want to reason with them, but they are pestering you endlessly. What's there to say to such people?"
Xuan Mo said, "Pay attention to the last sentence she just said. From the beginning to the end, they have never crossed the line. She's right. Although this absurd calligraphy performance is just to delay the time, from the perspective of the rules, they can't be blamed. "
Hearing this, Dixian froze. "What rules?"
"It's the proposal that they submitted at the beginning, the one that we all reviewed and approved. I just carefully looked through it, and there's no time limit for the opening ceremony. "
"… You mean, it's reasonable for them to delay the time here?"
Xuan Mo shook his head. "Of course not. They are taking advantage of the loophole in the rules, but after all, we have also agreed to this loophole."
"What a joke! So what if we agreed? At that time, who would have thought that they would use the rules to do such a despicable thing! I don't agree with this kind of loophole rule at all! "
Before he finished speaking, he heard Wang Wu sneer. "Well said. You deny it when it's not good for you. We can clearly see the sincerity of your Dixian!"
"It's obvious that you are despicable first!"
Seeing that a new round of quarrel was about to break out, Xuan Mo frowned, but she was somewhat helpless. Her prestige as the team leader was actually very limited. It was just that among the group of Dixian, they couldn't choose a more convincing leader for the time being, so they pushed her to be the team leader. Once a situation like this happened, she really couldn't control the situation.
Bai Ze's prestige was higher than hers — — Although he was very unpopular, and his character was even more disgusting, he was deeply appreciated by the boss and did a lot of things for him. But at this time, it was already good enough that he didn't take pleasure in their misfortune, she really couldn't count on him …
The only person she could count on was him, who always regarded himself as a sinner and didn't want to show his face in public. At this moment, Xuan Mo suddenly felt that there was one more person behind him, and a low voice sounded in his ears. It was the warm voice that made Xuan Mo instantly feel relieved.
"Enough, stop arguing."
The rostrum instantly quieted down.
The Earth Immortal, whose face was flushed with anger just now, took two steps back, and the resentment in his heart vanished like smoke in thin air. Those Earth Immortals who were watching enthusiastically also retreated.
The black-clothed Dixian walked over from the void and said softly.
"Let's just go on like this. After all, the rules have been recognized by both sides. Even if there is a trap hidden in it, if we can't recognize it at the time, we can only blame it on our carelessness at that time. "
Hearing the black-clothed man's words, Xuan Mo was very relieved. His prestige was second only to that of the former leader who led the group of Dixian to build the group of immortal tombs. His words really carried enormous weight.
"Since you said so, I agree." The Dixian, who was still angry just now, also shook his head with a wry smile. "It's just that, I never knew that you, Black, are such a pedantic and persistent person."
"Pedantic?" The black-clothed Dixian paused for a moment. "You're wrong, this is not pedantic. What the young man said just now is right. We are too different from this Union of Ten Thousand Immortals. We even lack the basic understanding and understanding of each other. In this case, it is necessary to work together, whether we agree or not, we must stick to the rules. "
"Even if … that's just a trick they use to delay time?"
The black-clothed man asked, "Isn't it also a test of our sincerity? If they can't tolerate such a problem, and even want to tear off all pretense of cordiality, do you think they will feel at ease to cooperate with us? "
"This … I understand." Being questioned, Dixian was full of shame. "I think the problem is too simple."
The black-clothed man nodded. "So, this time, we will swallow this loss first. But on the other hand, "he said, and then turned to look at Wang Wu." Our patience is not endless. We can tolerate you to take some advantages within the scope of the rules, but don't forget the basic purpose of our cooperation, which is to avoid internal friction and waste. If too much time is wasted on this boring trap, then there is no need to continue the cooperation. "
"Oh." Wang Wu shrugged and nodded with a chuckle.
Thus, the storm was resolved. The several Earth Immortals looked at each other in dismay, and then sat back in their seats. Some closed their eyes to rest, while others looked at Wang Lu's transcription with interest. No one mentioned the dispute just now.
The prestige of the man in black was so high that even the Union of Ten Thousand Immortals was dumbfounded. At the same time, they were glad that this person regarded himself as a sinner and refused to come to the front of the stage, causing Dixian to be leaderless. Otherwise, Wang Lu's plan would not have succeeded from the beginning.
After the black-clothed man dealt with the dispute, he stepped into the void again, like a dragon whose tail was nowhere to be seen.
After the black-clothed man left, Wang Wu withdrew and found a remote empty seat to sit down. After sitting down, the woman looked at her slightly trembling right hand. After a long silence, she let out an undetectable chuckle.
"As expected of the top figure in Dixian. I haven't experienced the feeling of being suppressed by someone's aura for a long time …"
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