After leaving the sword performance field, Liang Qiufeng returned to the courtyard first, preparing to give Yaoyao a few words, and then officially went to the Wujian Building to start the three days of sword mastery. Reading at midnight
"Little brother, you are finally back, come and take a look."
Yaoyao's voice was a little urgent.
Liang Qiufeng frowned: "What's wrong?"
"The little one is awake."
"Haha, you'll wake up if you wake up, that's good."
It turned out that this was the case, and Liang Qiufeng was relieved.
Yaoyao shouted: "But the sample has become a little different."
"no the same?"
Hearing this, Liang Qiufeng raised his eyebrows and walked over quickly.
"Squeak!"
The still familiar call had a mischievous meaning; however, when he saw the miniature monkey, Liang Qiufeng couldn't help being surprised:
The size of the body is still about the same as a fist, but the jet-black fur has actually changed, and is mixed with light yellow plush. It looks a bit weird with the combination of yellow and black.
Is this a hair change?
After a while, Liang Qiufeng came up with an idea.
Yaoyao shook her head and said, "I don't know."
"squeak!"
Xiao Mian flew towards Liang Qiufeng's palm.
What's going on?
Liang Qiufeng suddenly felt that his palms were heavy, as if he was bearing a weight of hundreds of kilograms, and he could hardly hold it. Looking at the posing example again, he immediately thought: This guy's weight has increased several times since he woke up...
But that's not right, its shape and size haven't changed much.
"Little brother, look, here, the two ears on the sample have become four."
Yaoyao said and gave instructions.
"What, four ears?"
Liang Qiufeng quickly looked around, and sure enough, he saw two smaller ears growing on both sides of the monkey, under the original ears. They looked like two small black fungus.
After watching half of the sample, Liang Qiufeng couldn't say a word. What could he say? The changes in the sample were beyond the scope of understanding.
Yaoyao held her chin, her big eyes gleaming, and asked with great interest: "Brother, what do you mean by these changes in the sample?"
Liang Qiufeng smiled bitterly and shrugged: "How do I know? I might as well ask him."
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
The little guy grinned and screamed happily. The problem was that neither Yaoyao nor Liang Qiufeng could understand it.
Language communication is a big problem.
After turning over and over and studying for more than half an hour, Liang Qiufeng was still at a loss. He had already memorized the records about monsters and monsters in the books he borrowed from the foreign library, but there was no explanation like a sample at all.
Just wait and see what happens.
In the end, Liang Qiufeng thought to no avail, so he had to give up temporarily: "Son, I want to go to Wu Jian Tower to study the sword title in detail. If you stay at home, you will have to be obedient. If you don't obey me, you won't be given meat."
"squeak!"
The little guy's response was shocking and he rolled his eyes.
Liang Qiufeng chuckled, and after giving Yaoyao a few words, he walked out of the courtyard and walked along the stone steps towards the inner palace.
Wujian Tower is located in the center of the inner palace. It is a three-story small building made entirely of wood. These woods are called "sandalwood" and naturally emit a kind of aroma. Not only can it calm the mind and calm the mind, but it can also
It can prevent silverfish and prevent dust.
This wood is very expensive and is not sold by the pound in the market, but by the two.
In the Inner Mansion, the meaning of the Wujian Building is very similar to that of the Outer Mansion Library, but the quality is countless times higher. The treasures inside are all real sword inscriptions, not paper secrets.
Sword title belongs to martial title and has a very high starting point. Few yellow-level martial arts can be refined into martial title form. Without it, it is because low-level martial arts have little value and no one is willing to waste their energy and energy on refining it.
What is hidden in the Wujian Tower are thousands of martial arts inheritances above the Xuan level. In addition to the Xuan level, there are also those at the Earth level, which are extremely precious.
In Zhongnan Sword Mansion, Wujian Tower can be said to be a sacred and solemn place. Not to mention the outer disciples, the inner disciples rarely come in once.
If you want to come in and refer to the sword question, you must pay the same amount of sword house contribution points.
It is clearly stipulated that for one hundred contribution points, one can choose a Xuan-level sword title and study it for one hour.
Jianfu contribution points can be obtained through high-level Jianfu tasks.
These tasks are far beyond what can be achieved by tasks of that size. There is also a stipulation that only those who are inner disciples or above can accept and give out tasks.
Therefore, it was a great blessing that Liang Qiufeng was able to enter the Sword Enlightenment Tower and choose a Xuan-level sword title to study and study in detail for three days.
No wonder it was criticized by other Jianfu disciples.
It would be fine if Liang Qiufeng succeeded in enlightenment, but if he failed to gain anything, he would definitely be criticized by thousands of people.
On the other hand, Zhang Xingkong, Xiao Jihai, etc. are also under a lot of pressure. If they are not handled properly, they will be criticized as seeking power for personal gain, triggering a crisis in public opinion.
Outside Wujian Tower, a large group of people suddenly gathered, and the leader was Luo Gang. When they saw Liang Qiufeng coming, they immediately pointed and started talking:
"Look, people are coming."
"Then let's wait and see the show."
"It's a bet, it's a bet. If you fail to understand the sword question, you will lose one; if you succeed in the comprehension, you will lose ten... Damn, you are so unkind, why are all the bets failed..."
Suddenly, the noisy sounds became silent as if they were cut off by a knife.
"What are you doing here?"
Xiao Jihai's majestic voice sounded.
"No, I didn't do anything..."
The disciples gathered around looked at each other and quickly dispersed.
"I've met Elder Xiao."
Liang Qiufeng saluted.
Xiao Jihai nodded slightly and said: "Liang Qiufeng, you don't have to bear too much pressure. It's better to treat it as a test."
"but……"
His tone changed: "Now that you have made this choice and made a decision, you must go all out. In life, there is never a smooth road between heaven and man. Make people who look down on you look at you with admiration; make those who ridicule you look at you with admiration.
Shut up; if you want to stun the people who are waiting to see the joke, you have to fight for it! Your dignity, your glory, and your future must be fought for by yourself."
"Do you understand?"
Liang Qiufeng's blood boiled when he heard it, and he replied with enthusiasm: "I understand."
Xiao Jihai was very satisfied with his attitude. He showed a rare warm smile and waved his hand: "Then, you go in."
Liang Qiufeng nodded solemnly, turned around and took a step forward. His back looked a little thin, but his steps were as firm as a mountain. Even if the sky fell apart and the earth fell apart, he would not flinch back.
In an instant, Xiao Jihai was lost for a moment: Thirty years ago, when he first entered Wujian Tower, he vaguely walked in like this.
Time passes much faster than imagined. Thirty years later, Jianfu is experiencing ups and downs, and life is getting harder and harder day by day.
So, will this older boy who walks into Wujian Tower in front of him be the son of hope that he has been pursuing so hard?