Lu Feng's eyes were sharp as he watched the woman's sword skills coming at her like raindrops. He did not dare to be careless at all. He quickly retreated with exquisite steps, flipped his wrist, and raised his pointer in a circle to meet the attack.
While retreating, the wind barrier formed by the pointer's attack perfectly broke off the woman's rain-like offensive.
Although it was only released for a short moment, with the agility of Linglong Steps, he had already dodged to a place beyond the reach of the woman's sword.
Before the woman could react, the pointer in Lu Feng's hand was firmly pressed against the woman's back.
From then on, the woman came to her senses and calmly thought about the battle scene just now. Her initial complaints about being nosy disappeared, and she instead bowed her head and asked, "How do you know the weaknesses of all my sword skills?"
Lu Feng said calmly: "What you have learned is too complicated and you are not proficient in any of it. A wise person can see through it at a glance."
The woman's pupils dilated slightly. She originally thought that Lu Feng had been exposed to these soul skills, but she didn't expect that the other party only relied on what he saw during the battle. She couldn't help but have doubts in her heart, "Is it true that what I have learned over the years is just a heresy? None of them are proficient?"
"
The woman wanted to refute Lu Feng's words, but she couldn't find any reason. After all, all her moves had been cracked by the opponent.
Suddenly, the woman thought of something, looked at Lu Feng, and asked: "I heard from the elders in the family that there is a sect whose fighting style is mainly based on splitting and breaking moves. You are not from that sect, right?"
Lu Feng was shocked. She was not sure if the woman was referring to the Qinghe Sect, but the Qinghe Sect that he was in before Qi Po was injured was indeed a sect that mainly focused on taking advantage of the enemy and avoiding attacks.
"I just have a little study on swordsmanship. If I switch to other weapons, it won't be so easy." Lu Feng did not confess his sect, but his explanation was true. He had been immersed in swordsmanship for many years and had already reached the pinnacle of attainments.
"Oh," the woman muttered dubiously, but in her mind she was thinking about finding some higher-level sword skills to practice when she goes back.
"You have subdued the Jiangyang thief, what are your plans next?" Lu Feng asked the woman, testing whether she knew that she was trapped in a simulation.
"Of course I will go back and hand in the tasks before taking on new ones," the woman replied casually.
Lu Feng thought for a while and said, "Is the girl a bounty soul hunter?"
The woman smiled and said disdainfully: "I don't like those small bounties. I only accepted the mission to do chivalry."
When Ruoshui heard this, there was a hint of admiration and envy in his eyes.
Lu Feng looked at the woman's lack of experience and naive appearance, and couldn't help but smile: "I wonder how many tasks the girl has completed? Where did she receive the task?"
When the woman heard this, she was a little embarrassed. She sneaked out of her home. This was her first mission, but it was a bit embarrassing to say so, so she pretended to praise her: "I am a chivalrous and righteous woman. I receive missions wherever I go. Too many times."
I can’t remember clearly anymore.”
Lu Feng pointed at the Jiang Yang gangster lying limp on the ground in the distance, and said with a smile: "What about this mission? Where did you pick it up?"
"Jun Manlou, aren't they all the missions you take over there?" The woman rolled her eyes, somewhat despising Lu Feng for not having seen the world.
When Lu Feng heard this, he was even more confused. Jun Manlou had always been very strict in reviewing the release of tasks. How could there be such a task that introduced the soul hunter into the virtual world?
In order to verify his suspicion, Lu Feng continued to ask: "How did you find out where this criminal thief is hiding?"
The woman responded: "No need to check, the mission bamboo slip states that it is in Pinewood Town."
Lu Feng was now convinced that the woman in front of him was different from them. She was a simulation that was deliberately introduced.
"Then do you know where this is?" Lu Feng looked at the woman and asked seriously.
The woman said impatiently: "Didn't I say it is in Pinewood Town?"
Lu Feng shook his head, "This is not Pinewood Town."
"If it's not Pinewood Town, then where is it? When I entered the town, I clearly saw the word "Pinewood Town" written on the town plaque," the woman said firmly.
"Did you come in directly from the town gate?" Lu Feng looked at the woman in surprise, with a bad feeling in his heart. This simulation was more terrifying than he imagined. If what the woman said was true, then the entrance to the simulation was completely
It can be changed at will by the person setting up the formation.
In other words, if the organizer does not want you to pass through Pinewood Town, no matter where you enter the town from, you will be led into the simulated environment.
The woman frowned: "What else? There is only one entrance to Pinewood Town. If you don't enter through the town gate, is it possible to fly in?"
Lu Feng's face turned pale, and he explained the current situation to the woman, telling her the fact that she was in a simulated environment.
"What? You said we are in a simulated environment at the moment?" The woman's eyes widened in disbelief.
Lu Feng nodded. He originally thought that the woman would find a few formation soldiers to verify what Lu Feng said, but unexpectedly, the woman was stunned for a moment, and then she kept mumbling.
"Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn! How could you do this to me~"
The woman squatted on the ground, hugged her knees, and threw the sword aside angrily. While muttering, tears fell uncontrollably. Her aggrieved look was like a child who had been robbed of her beloved toy, which made people feel pitiful.
…
In a claustrophobic room, two old men were sitting on one side drinking tea, with a young woman waiting beside them. The three of them looked at the picture printed on the wall in front of them.
The content displayed on the screen was exactly the scene of Lu Feng and others. Seeing the woman in the screen crying after learning about the imitation, one of the old men felt a little distressed and said angrily to the old man and the young man beside him: "What's going on? You two
Isn’t it true that this simulation is so perfect that it will never be seen through? How can a brat in the chakra realm see through it so easily?"
Another old man looked at Lu Feng with a serious look on the screen, his eyes shining brightly, and he ordered to the young woman beside him: "Qian Xin, go to Junmanlou, check the identity of that person, and focus on the things."
The outstanding young formation masters in the Yuan Realm must have records."
"Yes," there was a trace of surprise on her clean oval face. At the age of eighteen, she was already Pingting. Her clear eyes under her elegant eyebrows were filled with some thoughts, and her eyes were thick and soft. With her long hair hanging down her shoulders, she looked very well-behaved, exuding a gentle and quiet temperament.
After Qian Xin left, there were only two old men left in the room.
The previously angry old man, still angry, continued to accuse: "What's the use of checking the identity? You should know the consequences of this matter being discovered by the young lady. You can handle it yourself, the head of the family."
The other old man still looked calm and responded with a smile: "Old Yao, you and I have known each other for many years, don't you still know the formation I set up? It's so easy to detect that the problem is not with the formation. .”
Yao Xuan calmed down, looked at Lu Feng in the picture, and said in surprise: "You mean..."
Qianyuan nodded and said meaningfully: "This son is extraordinary."
Yao Xuan thought for a moment and said: "Let's not mention this for now. Now that Miss Mijing has been discovered, her temper will never end. How can we make up for it next?"
"Let nature take its course," Qianyuan said, "The young eagle will fly high one day." After a long time, Qianxin, who had gone out to verify Lu Feng's identity, came back with a stack of information.
"Master, the identities of those people have been identified. Among them, Tang Yuan and Ruoshui's information is here. The other person only found his name and information in recent months." Qian Xin handed the information in his hand to Qianyuan.
Qianyuan didn't care about the information about Tang Yuan and Ruoshui, and only selected the information records about Lu Feng. The more he looked at it, the brighter his eyes became, and he became very excited.
Qian Xin looked at her master with some confusion on one side. She had never seen her master in such an emotion.
Excited? Excited? Or looking forward to it!?
Qianyuan shook the information in his hand, looked at Qian Xin, and asked: "Are you sure you can pass the formation examination of Dongyuan Spiritual Prison?"
Qian Xin didn't read the information carefully on the way. Now when he heard Master Qianyuan's questions, he suddenly remembered that the words recorded in the information showed that Lu Feng passed the spirit prison formation examination.
Qian Xin answered truthfully: "In the formation test, I am only 10 to 20 percent sure."
Qianyuan hesitated for a while, decided on something, and said seriously: "Xiaoxin, you will stay here this time. I want you to find a way to get close to him and learn from him no matter what method you use."
Hearing this, Qian Xin turned pale with fright, fell to his knees, and choked with tears in his eyes: "Master no longer wants a disciple?"
Qianyuan lovingly helped Qian Xin up and said kindly: "Since he is the spiritual prison instructor, he must be extraordinary. You go and study with him for a year and a half. If you find that you can't learn anything, come back." "
"Yes, master."
It was hard to disobey the teacher's orders, and Qian Xin had no choice but to obey them even though he was unwilling to do so.
"You're just going to ignore the young lady like this?" Yao Xuanqi's beard almost exploded.
Qianyuan smiled and said: "Old Yao, caring leads to chaos. Take a look at these documents. I believe you will agree with me to remove the imitation realm."
Yao Xuan casually flipped through the information sent by Qian Xin, and the more he looked at it, the more shocked he became.
Repair strange sound patterns?
Pass the formation test with the strength of the chakra realm?
Command a group of earth soul realm soul masters to suppress the battle realm black hole?
…
At this moment, Yao Xuan finally understood the extraordinary meaning of Qianyuan's words.
"Then let's just wait and see what happens?" Yao Xuan hesitated for a moment, and finally agreed with Qianyuan to remove the imitation realm.
Qianyuan suggested: "Instead of letting the young lady wander in troubled times, it is better to take this opportunity to let her enter the spiritual prison to stay for a while. After all, there are relatively fewer dangers there."
Yao Xuan nodded, "But the young lady is arrogant and arrogant. I'm worried that she doesn't want to go to the spiritual prison to learn from others."
Qianyuan smiled meaningfully: "Don't worry, after all, the young lady is only sixteen or seventeen years old. The last thing at this age is the temptation of the strong."
Gan Xin, who was standing by, saw that the two respected elders had a high regard for the man in the picture, and he couldn't help but become curious.
In a simulated environment.
After Lu Feng finished explaining to the woman, the woman regained her composure and discussed a way out. Through communication, everyone also knew each other's name.
The woman's name is Jun Ziyi.
When Lu Feng heard the women's last names, he had already vaguely guessed the identities of some of the women.
"How's it going? Have you thought of a way to get out?" Jun Ziyi asked.
Lu Feng hesitated for a moment and said: "There is a way, but it is somewhat difficult to implement."