"Senior, is there something on my face?" Wang Luo asked curiously.
Nalan Mingming shook his head: "I didn't even ask about it, but I still have my own little world, which is really valuable. I wonder if you have discovered a problem, that is, your own little world sometimes works well, but sometimes it doesn't.
For example, as long as someone's cultivation is slightly stronger, they can enter your little world at will."
Wang Luo nodded.
"Besides, you can't control the reality of the small world."
"What is reality?" Wang Luo asked again.
"Well,,, to put it simply, Xiaotiandi is placed in reality, and Xiaotiandi is placed in another space without anyone noticing." Nalan Mingming said with an analogy.
Wang Luo recalled many previous battles and found that such a scene did happen. The first time he used Little World was the second scene Nalan Mingri mentioned. The scene was virtualized. After the battle, the environment he was in was not destroyed.
.After that, the battle with Jiang Feng destroyed everything at the moment.
This was the case when the palace was destroyed. Otherwise, how could the entity be destroyed?
Wang Luo honestly wondered if it had anything to do with his different mood at the time.
All I wanted to do was destroy it, and I didn't do it deliberately with anything in mind.
"Why is this?" Wang Luo asked curiously.
"As far as I know, you are the first person in the world to have a small world when you open your meridians. Generally, you can only have a round sky and a small place after you reach the realm of spiritual cultivation. It is rare for some to even reach the realm of return to unity, let alone Wuji.
Already."
"But I've seen someone with one, but the space is not very large, maybe just a little bigger." Wang Luo said, stretching out his arms and making a circle.
That person was Fang Jiliu whom he met just after leaving Wuling City.
"The kind you are talking about should be the barrier he created with weapons. Although it is very common, training is essential to reach this point." Nalan replied tomorrow.
Wang Luo turned around and recalled that it was indeed the case. Fang Jiliu had several swords. Although he had forgotten their names, it was true that the second space was opened up after using the swordsmanship to set up the formation.
After hearing Nalan Mingming's words, Wang Luo thought carefully and realized that this was indeed the case.
Wang couldn't help but nodded: "Senior, listening to your words is worth ten years of reading."
"Hahaha, you're not a bad guy, you're pretty good at flattering me."
Wang Luo wanted to say that he learned this from his little brother Zhao Qianshu, but then he thought about it, he was not taking advantage of Zhao Qianshu, so he simply didn't say it out loud.
"It's getting late, I should go home." Nalan stood up tomorrow and patted his butt, then squatted down and wiped his shoes carefully.
Wang Luo noticed this detail and did not ask. He just said, "Senior, aren't you here anymore?"
"Now that we're sitting down, my few,,,several friends have turned the family upside down." Nalan paused tomorrow, but did not explain his identity after all.
"The mountains and rivers will not change, and the days are long. There will always be a chance to meet again. Farewell, little brother." Nalan Mingming clasped his fists and said goodbye.
When I left, I didn't look like a fairy, I just walked and hid in the mountains and forests.
After Nalan entered the forest tomorrow, he paused for a few steps and kept shaking his head, silently muttering something was wrong, something was wrong.
But Nalan Tomorrow really couldn't figure out what was wrong. He Nalan Tomorrow calculated the right time and place, the fate of people and the country, the sky and the sea, but he failed to calculate the stone just now.
It seemed as if someone had deliberately led him here.
Nalan Mingming took out a dark red glowing stone from his pocket, which was full of spiritual energy. He rubbed it and put it back into his pocket again.
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When Wang Luo turned back to Liuye Lane, he didn't expect Zhao Qianshu to be there, but he saw that the lights were still bright. Before he entered the house, he heard Zhao Qianshu's voice inside.
"I advise you to drink three glasses of wine, and the girl will come with me!"
Bai Ye, whose face was red, held the hand of one of the girls and smelled of alcohol: "No, no, no, Brother Zhao, I went to a brothel in the middle of the night, and my wife is too shy to change her clothes."
They both burst out laughing at the same time.
Wang Luo covered his forehead and couldn't stand it any longer. It was too embarrassing.
As soon as he entered the room, he kicked the two of them on the buttocks: "You're still reciting poetry. I see you weigh two and a half pounds and eight ounces each. You drank so much that you ended up like this."
Zhao Qianshu turned back and stared at Wang Luo. He leaned forward and backward, almost falling down. He pointed at Wang Luo's nose while smelling of alcohol: "Wang Luo, don't be so shameless. Come on, let me drink some wine."
Go get some peanuts."
Pa pa pa pa,,,,
Very crisp and loud.
It wasn't until Zhao Qianshu woke up the next day that he saw five clear fingerprints on his face.
His whole body was sore and his back was aching, and he looked at Wang Luo with an innocent look on his face: "Boss, why did I get this on my face?"
Wang Luo glanced at you coldly: "Oh, yesterday you drank some wine and had to tease the girl, but the girl slapped you."
"Boss, that's not right. That girl was very gentle yesterday."
"There were so many girls yesterday, and all of them were gentle?" Wang Luo retorted.
"That's right, but I still feel that something is wrong. I just can't explain it." Zhao Qianshu muttered to himself.
"What's wrong?"
"Boss, do you remember which girl it is? I have to go find trouble. Grandpa, I paid for it. What's wrong with you touching your legs? And you beat me? Don't even look at who grandpa is. Grandpa is the black flower among the flowers in Wuling City.
Whirlwind! Zhao Kui."
Wang Luo couldn't hold back his laughter. This guy even changed his name.
Throughout the day, Zhao Qianshu would look in the mirror from time to time, always feeling that something was wrong.
It wasn't until dinner time that I finally realized something was wrong.
There is something obviously wrong with these five fingerprints, they are too thick.
The girls last night were all quite slim.
It's not like,,, I drank too much, I drank too much.
There is only one day tomorrow before the trial meeting starts.
The number of people in Qianqing Town has also reached its peak, and more and more people are pouring in. Basically all the places in the town that can be accommodated are full, and some who arrived late even set up tents on the roadside.
Some rich men bought it from others for ten times the price.
Some of them are local businessmen who specialize in this kind of business. After a night, the red marks on Zhao Qianshu's face disappeared. He looked at the scenery of the town and fell into deep thought. He sighed from time to time.
Wang Luo slapped him in the face and said, "I was sighing and my tongue was cut out."
"You don't understand!"
"What don't I understand?" Wang Luo asked depressedly.
"Boss, have you seen the people walking around this town? Everything is money. There are endless business opportunities in Qingqing town. We are late, we are late. Come early, I will book all the inns here.
In this entire resort, there are endless business opportunities." Zhao Qianshu sighed.
Wang Luo nodded: "When it comes to business, you probably inherited it from your father, and you have some foresight."
"Yes, they all studied with me in my old university. How fermented is your Alipay now? I'm just making a small fuss."
Wang Luo snorted but didn't say anything. How could Alipay be so powerful? It was an unparalleled thing in his time.
What Wang Luo is currently worried about is not whether he can enter the Tai'an Sect, but Zhao Qianshu. Isn't this sect's trial a competition for cultivation? Let Zhao Qianshu fight when the time comes, then he shouldn't be beaten to death? Having said that, even if there is no martial arts competition, compared with other things, what does he know about Zhao Qianshu? Is it going to compete with who can use money?
Wang Luo also inquired a lot about the trial conference in the town.
There is even a book on the street, "Guide to the 192nd Annual Tai'an Sect Trial Conference"
A book of ten plum coins.
What a robbery!
A bowl of beef noodles only costs two plums.
But it was still sold out as soon as it was launched.
Fortunately, Wang Luo bought a few copies first. They only recorded some of the history of Tai'an Sect, including when it was founded and when it flourished.
What famous figures appeared in history and what outstanding contributions they made.
Why did it go down in history in the Yanyun Dynasty?
The above is written in great detail, but it talks very little about what will be competed in the trial conference.
The last few pages record some of the trials from the first three sessions.
However, it is not very detailed. The last page records who the leader was back then and his current position in the Tai'an Sect.
Wang Luo glanced at the front, but he looked carefully at the previous trial conferences.