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Chapter 47 Test

Jiang Yu did not tell Wei Xiaobao because this matter cannot be said for the time being, but he believed that as long as he revealed such an idea, Wei Xiaobao would understand how to do it.

Although Wei Xiaobao has many shortcomings in character, his advantages are also very obvious. He is quite reliable for his two masters. In simple terms, it is very "senseful". If Chen Jinnan is in a bad situation in the Tiandihui now, Wei Xiaobao should have found a way to persuade Chen Jinnan to come in close.

As long as Chen Jinnan is willing to come, Jiang Yu will have the possibility of convincing him - if it were a while ago, he would have more confidence, because the characters provided by the system seem to have experienced all the "original plot" they should have experienced. But since he met Yuan Ziyi and Di Yun, he found that this situation may not be so absolute, and he doesn't know whether Chen Jinnan has officially turned against the Zheng family now.

"Let's just do that for now."

He had a lot of talk with Wei Xiaobao for a while. Jiang Yu thought that the time was almost over and then went back to his meditation room. Then he did not leave the system space directly, but went to the altar space.

Since the system was upgraded, the system operation must be carried out on this altar-like building. Jiang Yu came here to see if he could really bring Wuhua out of this system world.

After summoning the menu, Jiang Yu noticed the changes at a glance.

"What is this? A permit for access?"

When Jiang Yu clicked on this project, a flower appeared in front of him, and a screen of options appeared instantly. Without exception, these options were all "book titles" for various martial arts stories.

"Is this for me to choose?"

Jiang Yu was happy. If this was the case, his choice would be much greater, and there was no need to focus on the people he had contact with.

But when I thought about it, I felt that it was wrong. The system would be so cheap. So I carefully observed the menu interface and finally he found the key point.

Filter: Show only optional items.

Small characters as big as mosquitoes are hidden in the corner of the interface so low-key. If Jiang Yu hadn't searched them up and down, no one would have noticed such a row of words under the dazzling array of options.

Jiang Yu felt his head full of black lines and cursed: "The system that cheated on my father."

After choosing the filtering, Jiang Yu found that the dazzling option disappeared in an instant, leaving only a lonely one still on the interface in front of him.

"This is too big a gap, right?"

Looking at the pitiful scene after the screening, Jiang Yu didn't know how to evaluate it, but at least there was a choice better than nothing.

Jiang Yu looked at the only option and found that it was not only the title of the book, but also the name of the person - which means that this person can choose in this "story"?

The fragrance of blood is floating: no flowers.

"really!"

Jiang Yu nodded. The result was not surprising. If the system only provides one person for his choice, then it must be Wuhua, because so far, only Wuhua has clearly stated that he had to follow him.

But he did not make a choice immediately, but looked at the words "pass permit".

"If it's passable, does that mean that this person has obtained permission to enter and exit the system world and the real world? That is to say, I can not only take them out, but also bring them back? Or are they free to enter and exit?"

If it is the former one, it is nothing, but if it is the latter one, Jiang Yu has to be cautious.

“Can the people who take it out be free to enter and exit the system?”

He was just talking about it like this and did not expect the system to give a reply, because the system had almost never given him any prompts, and most of them were found by Jiang Yu himself.

However, the system did not expect that this time the system gave a response: anyone must go through the system terminal before entering and exiting the system space.

Jiang Yu was stunned, then touched the iron plate in her arms.

"It must be passed through the system terminal, that is, the entry and exit are controlled by me... Wait, can people who take it out in the system also use the system terminal?"

This time the system also gave an answer, and the answer made Jiang Yu very satisfied: only the only user can use the system terminal.

Jiang Yu, who was relieved, finally smiled, then turned to the list menu below the pass license option and selected Wuhua.

"Choose the fragrance of blood sea: no flowers."

"Create a filament-free image. Users should defeat the filament-free image. Only after successful can this option be executed."

"After successfully executing this option, the Blood Sea Piaoxiang will be removed from the option list."

A series of prompts rang in my mind. Before Jiang Yu could react, he saw a person slowly appearing from virtual to real. The moon-white monk's robe, spotless white socks, monk's shoes, and handsome face. Who isn't the Miao Monk Wuhua?

However, Wuhua's face in front of her was no longer the faint smile that she usually used to, her face looked much stiffer and less spiritual.

"This is the mirror? What's the difference between this and myself?"

His mind was running rapidly. While observing the mirror Wuhua, Jiang Yu was also thinking about the series of prompts of the system and understood the meaning of the system.

Want to take someone out? Yes, I will pass the test I have raised first.

This test is very simple. Who do you want to take? Defeat the mirror of whom. As long as you defeat it, you can take away the people you want to take out.

This is not the point, the point is the last hint.

"The fragrance of blood sea is removed from the selection list? Isn't this saying that the options provided by the system can only be taken out by one person per option?"

As for the clues I have obtained so far, this guess should be the fact. Jiang Yu was about to think about it again, but when he saw that Wuhua, who was already a little vague and illusory, had gradually become no different from the real person.

Moreover, without waiting for Jiang Yu to observe again, there was a sudden change in this small space. The platform in the middle of the altar suddenly disappeared, and the entire altar became flat and without any obstacles. At the same time, the altar seemed to have expanded a little, as if it was a good ring.

At the same time, something even more speechless happened to Jiang Yu...

"Landu~ Wan! Reddy... enough!"

“…”

As soon as the voice fell, the mirror Wuhua even made a punch, but Jiang Yu was speechless. When he saw Wuhua attacking with one punch, he immediately took a few steps back and dodged sideways.

As soon as I turned around, I felt a irresistible fist force rubbing through my chest, and my clothes were shaking.

"Don't worry about that much, defeat this mirror and talk about something else."

While dodging, he twisted his body with the flow. The true energy of Yijin Jing in his body was already running at full speed. While turning around, his fingers bounced, and the blue-yellow fingers of Doroye's finger flew towards Wuhua like a bead cannon.

The Mirror Wuhua still had no expression or spoke. As if anything was expected, when he saw Jiang Yu's finger finger force, Mirror Wuhua actually clamped his middle finger with his thumbs, and then he bounced a lot, and two balls of moon-white energy popped out quickly, directly intercepting Jiang Yu's finger finger force in the middle.

When the two indexes collided together, they made a terrifying sound, just like two large trucks collided head-on, and neither side had slowed down before but instead stepped on the accelerator.

With a loud bang, the strong wind blowing from the qi burst made Jiang Yu's hair and clothes flutter, and at the same time, it also surprised Jiang Yu secretly.

"The blink of an eye?"

Speaking of which, this kind of kung fu has appeared in many novels, and its descriptions are very different, and its power is also large and small. But Wuhua understands this trait that is definitely considered to be from the powerful level.

Not to mention the other side, the golden-type magical power also needs to rely on external objects, such as stones, and Wuhua doesn't need anything to use. This is a bit worse.

What shocked Jiang Yu even more was that Wuhua's hands were bounced down, and Jiang Yu continued to dodge sideways but was swept a little by the fingers, and she felt her body numb, especially the acupuncture points contained in the swept place, which were even more painful.

"What a strong fingering."

According to the cultivation level, Jiang Yu is better than Wuhua, but in fact, it is not simply about the cultivation level. Otherwise, where can there be so many things to fight in the world?

In addition, Wuhua himself is also a genius, and he is top in his martial arts attainment, performance and timing. What makes Jiang Yu even more troubled is that this mirror Wuhua seems to have no emotions or any complicated thoughts. He just simply uses all his knowledge. This state can completely exert Wuhua's ten-point strength and actually suppress Jiang Yu.

As soon as he could dodge a few fingers, Jiang Yu had not had time to observe again, he felt a strong wind rushing towards him. He immediately lowered his head and dodged. At the same time, his palm stretched forward and used one of the nine ways of cutting the hand, trying to force Wuhua to retreat.

As a result, Wuhua turned his fist and fought hard with Jiang Yu. The force of the two fists and palms burst out and their whole body was shocked. Wuhua, who suffered a loss in cultivation, had a trace of blood seeping out of the corner of his mouth. Jiang Yu had the Yijin Jing protection and his cultivation was slightly higher, so naturally nothing happened, but it was inevitable that the true energy was stagnant by Wuhua's Shaolin God's fist.

At this moment, the Wuhua hand slashed suddenly in a sharp way, and Jiang Yu barely felt that the bitter sword energy had already reached his sight.

"What a domineering sword force."

Thinking like this in his heart, Jiang Yu's hand movements did not delay Jiang Yu's hand movements, but it was also a knife-like shape. However, unlike the pure knife force contained in Wuhua's hand, the misty energy rising from Jiang Yu's hand was like a burning flame. Even if he was far away, he could feel the burning temperature. It was the wood-burning knife technique learned from Master Xuanku.
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