"It seems we have to find a way to get rid of Yun Zhongyang and the other three!"
Muttering in his mouth, Zhuo Wen knew that it would undoubtedly be extremely detrimental to him if the emperor-level experts from the Yaoguang Holy Dynasty and the Blue Whale Holy Dynasty really waited for him.
"Now let's go back and successfully cultivate the Ai Bao Seal. Then we'll ask Senior Bei Xuan if they have such a thing there?"
With twinkling eyes, Zhuo Wen finally decided to go back and practice the Ai Bao Seal first.
"Huh? After Zhuo Wen took over the task, why didn't he carry it out? Why did he go back to his residence instead?"
Looking at Zhuo Wen, Yun Zhongyang and the others who were walking back, their pupils shrank slightly and their faces looked a little ugly.
"Our actions are too obvious. Could it be that Zhuo Wen is beginning to doubt us?" Yuan Kong frowned.
"It's possible! But so what if you doubt it? He has already accepted this mission. If he doesn't go out and complete it, he will definitely be punished by the college with corresponding contribution points. Contribution points are too important to students, so this kid is definitely impossible.
He has been hiding in the academy." Yun Zhongyang said with gloomy eyes.
"Brother Yun is right, we just need to keep an eye on Zhuo Wen. Anyway, Zhuo Wen can't do anything to us in the academy." Yuan Sheng said.
With that said, the three of them followed Zhuo Wen back to their residence.
After returning to the bamboo house, Zhuo Wen still released the mysterious ice butterfly to protect himself, while Zhuo Wen sat on the futon, turned his right hand, took out the jade tablet of the Ai Bao Seal, and used the same method as last time to release
The specific content of the Ai Bao Seal in the jade tablet.
Afterwards, Zhuo Wen closed his eyes slightly and began to silently comprehend the mystery and patterns of the Ai Bao Seal. The power of the Seven Emotions Seal was very powerful. If he could successfully cultivate it, it would be of infinite benefit to him.
When Zhuo Wen understood the Ai Bao Seal, a sad emotion emerged from Zhuo Wen's heart. This sad emotion became more and more intense, almost filling Zhuo Wen's entire heart, leaving Zhuo Wen in a state of despair, as if he couldn't lift anything in his body.
strength.
The sadness of the heart means that the heart is despairing, that is, the emotion of losing all hope and pursuit. Once one falls into such emotions, one will become powerless and one's own strength will be weakened horribly.
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly woke up from this sad mood. His eyes were full of fear. This sorrow seal was very powerful, and it could actually make him fall into a sad mood without knowing it.
Moreover, Zhuo Wen, who was in a sad mood, clearly felt that his whole body was weak, and the strength he could exert was only half of the original. This Ai Bao Seal was really terrifying, it could actually reduce his own strength so much.
"This Ai Bao Seal must be successfully cultivated in a short period of time."
With a bright light in his eyes, Zhuo Wen could feel the terrifying power of the Sorrow Seal. This thing was definitely more powerful for him than the Wrath Seal.
Time flies like an arrow, and the sun and moon fly like a shuttle.
In the blink of an eye, time flew by like a wild horse, and soon a week had passed.
In the early morning, a ray of pale golden light projected through the mottled shadows of the branches and leaves, and fell on the young man sitting on the futon by the window.
The dim yellow halo imprinted on the young man's profile, revealing the young man's angular face. Although it was not extremely handsome, it was quite dry and attractive.
The young man's closed eyes slowly opened, and then a strong aura of sadness escaped from his body. This aura of sadness was so strong that it almost converged into a faint black air, permeating the entire bamboo house.
Xuanpo Bingdie, who was originally lying in the bamboo house, also felt this sad energy. He drooped his head and let out a soft cry. His eyes were also stained with a layer of sadness, and his whole body became weak.
Standing up slowly, Zhuo Wen also saw the strange behavior of Xuan Po Ice Butterfly. With a move of his right hand, the sad aura that filled the room was absorbed into Zhuo Wen's body and turned into a strange treasure seal.
It's the Ai Bao Seal.
"I have initially mastered the Ai Bao Seal. The sad aura emanating from it should be able to affect 30% of the local combat power."
Zhuo Wen raised the corner of his mouth slightly and murmured to himself rather excitedly. This was the extent of his initial mastery of the Ai Bao Seal. If he could fully master the Ai Bao Seal method, he might be able to reduce the local combat power by 50%.
However, this kind of curse effect is most obvious only on those warriors of the same level. If it is a warrior whose cultivation is much higher than that of Zhuo Wen, the weakening effect of this mourning treasure seal will be greatly reduced.
"Boy! Those three guys from Yun Zhongyang have been wandering near your residence this week." Xiao Hei's voice suddenly sounded in Zhuo Wen's mind.
"These three guys are really perseverant." Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes, with a cold light and a hint of cold murderous intent.
Xiao Hei said with some worry: "How should you deal with the old guys behind these three guys? I am 100% sure that the powerful emperors from the Yaoguang Holy Dynasty and the Blue Whale Holy Dynasty have never left.
Jia Shen Island.”
Zhuo Wen nodded. He also believed that the three emperor-level experts from the Yaoguang Holy Dynasty and the Blue Whale Holy Dynasty must still be on Jia Shen Island. After all, with Zhuo Wen's current combat power, Yun Zhongyang, Yuan Kong and Yuan Sheng could not do anything at all.
You can't compete with him.
But these three people were confident in front of him, and even quite arrogant. So there is only one explanation. There must be the support of strong people behind them, and this strong person is in addition to the emperor-level powerful people behind their respective dynasties.
, there is no one else.
"Boy! You don't seem very worried. Is there any other way you can do it?" Xiao Hei said with some doubts.
"Of course there is a way. I need to go to the second floor of the mission hall and exchange it for something with Senior Beixuan."
Zhuo Wen smiled mysteriously, stepped out of the room with the sole of his foot, and rushed towards the mission hall. The three Yun Zhongyang people who were originally scattered around Zhuo Wen's residence looked at Zhuo Wen's back as he went out, and hurriedly followed him, for fear of losing Zhuo Wen.
Already.
"Huh? Why did Zhuo Wen go to the mission hall again? Hasn't he already accepted the mission?" Yun Zhongyang and the other three who were following behind felt something was wrong and couldn't help but wonder.
"Let's follow up and take a look!"
Yun Zhongyang snorted coldly, then led Yuan Kong and Yuan Sheng to follow Zhuo Wen closely.
Zhuo Wen arrived at the mission hall with ease, and went directly to the second floor without staying on the first floor.
There were still not many people on the second floor, and the counter where Beixuan was located was also deserted and sparsely populated. Zhuo Wen came directly to the counter where Beixuan was located.
Bei Xuan also saw Zhuo Wen approaching, stood up quickly, rubbed his hands and smiled at Zhuo Wen: "Little friend Zhuo, do you have any good things that you want to exchange for contribution points?"
Zhuo Wen shook his head, but said to Bei Xuan: "Senior, do you have any puppets at the counter for redemption?"
Beixuan was startled. Although he was a little confused about Zhuo Wen's request, he still nodded and said: "Of course there are puppets, but I don't know what kind of puppet you need?"
"Puppets that can change their appearance and breath, for example, can imitate my appearance and breath. I only need this type of puppet." Zhuo Wen said calmly.
Bei Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he keenly noticed that Yun Zhongyang and the three people who came up from the first floor nodded and said: "I have the kind of puppet you mentioned, but the price is a bit expensive."
"How many are needed?" Zhuo Wen asked.
"Ten thousand contribution points." Beixuan said.
"Deal! But senior, do you have an inner room here? I can't let this kind of puppet see the light for the time being." Zhuo Wen continued.
"I know, come with me."
Beixuan nodded, then got up and took Zhuo Wen into the inner room behind the counter. Yun Zhongyang and the other three people who were originally following him frowned slightly. What was Zhuo Wen doing? Why did he suddenly follow the counter appraiser into the inner room?
?
Thinking of this, the three of them walked up to the counter and wanted to step into the inner room, but were stopped by the cheongsam woman in front of the counter.
"Three of you! No one else can enter the inner room." The cheongsam woman said in a cold voice.
"Why did that person get in just now?" Yun Zhongyang said somewhat unhappily.
The cheongsam woman said calmly: "Because those three people are conducting transactions with Master Beixuan, and because the things involved are relatively important, they have to enter the inner room! If you want to force your way in, you will be responsible for the consequences."
Hearing these words, the faces of Yun Zhongyang and the other three people stiffened slightly. They also knew that every appraiser on the second floor of the mission hall had a high status, and the consequences of offending an appraiser would generally not end well.
Although he was curious about what Zhuo Wen was doing when he entered the inner room, Yun Zhongyang did not dare to risk offending the appraiser and break in.
"Then we'll wait outside." Yun Zhongyang snorted coldly, walked to the stone pillar next to the counter, and waited silently.
About half an hour later, Zhuo Wen came out of the room again, and soon noticed the three Yun Zhongyangs waiting next to the counter, with a deep coldness flashing in their eyes.
"What do you three mean by waiting for me here? Do you want to challenge me?" Zhuo Wen came to Yun Zhongyang and the others and said coldly.
The eyes of Yun Zhongyang and the other two people were stagnant, and their faces were a little ugly. They naturally knew how terrifying Zhuo Wen's combat power was.
When they first entered the outer courtyard, the three of them were no longer Zhuo Wen's opponents, and now Zhuo Wen has practiced in the training tower for a month, laying the foundation for widening his meridians, and his combat power has probably increased several times.
And the three of them had their contribution points taken away by Lao Sheng, and they still haven't collected enough contribution points to enter the training tower to practice for a month. Now let them challenge Zhuo Wen, isn't that asking for death?
"What? Are we not allowed to hang out here?" Yun Zhongyang said coldly.
"I hope you can continue to hang out here."
After Zhuo Wen said this, he turned around and left the second floor of the mission hall and went directly downstairs.
Looking at Zhuo Wen's leaving figure, Yun Zhongyang and the others always felt that Zhuo Wen coming out of the room was a little weird. As for what was weird, they couldn't tell.
"Let's go! Let's follow."
Yun Zhongyang said something, and the three of them followed Zhuo Wen closely...