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Text text_Chapter 3218 Task space

"Huh? This Lisheng swordsman has come out. It has been more than twenty days. I wonder if he has mastered the art of swordsmanship?"

"If it's a ninth-level swordsmanship at the divine level, you should be able to master it in twenty days."

"That's not necessarily the case. For those who are not qualified enough, the difference in swordsmanship between the divine level and the Taoist level is just like Tianjian. It cannot be understood by just meditating!"

Luo Zheng walked out of the Hidden Sword Tower and immediately received the attention of many eyes.

The only disciple of the outer sect in hundreds of millions of years with inferior swordsmanship qualifications is already attracting attention.

Not to mention the speed at which he earns contribution points is even more enviable.

"Junior Brother Lisheng, what sword skills did you master in the Hidden Sword Tower?"

At this time, an older male disciple with a long beard looked at Luo Zheng and asked.

"Senior brother, my qualifications are dull and I haven't mastered any swordsmanship. The past twenty days have been wasted."

Luo Zheng smiled slightly and said honestly.

"No way? If you haven't mastered a single swordsmanship, wouldn't it be a waste of 20,000 to 30,000 contribution points?"

The male disciple had a look of ridicule on his face, pointed at a handsome young man next to him and said, "Your qualifications in swordsmanship are too poor. Junior Brother Ren Xianchen of our Wei Jian Party, in the past twenty days,

However, I got a sword intention left by the predecessors of our Taoist Sword Tianzong and realized a seventh-level swordsmanship at the divine level!"

"Oh? Congratulations to Senior Brother Ren."

Luo Zheng was slightly surprised, and then he slowly said to Ren Xianchen.

"Oh, you have been in the Hidden Sword Tower for such a long time and you still can't understand a single sword skill. You are a waste. You don't deserve to call me senior brother. People like you can actually enter the outer sect. In fact, we disciples of the outer sect

Shame!”

Ren Xianchen raised his eyebrows sharply, with a proud look on his face, and said: "Our Swordsman Heavenly Sect is mainly practicing swordsmanship, so naturally we should accept more disciples like me, Ren Xianchen, who are talented in swordsmanship!"

"Haha, Senior Brother Ren is joking. Our Dao Sword Heavenly Sect has always been adhering to the spirit of being inclusive and accepting of all rivers. Many disciples have their own strengths. Why can't I enter Dao Sword Heavenly Sect?"

Luo Zheng couldn't help but laugh, and said with a relaxed expression: "If someone is not as qualified as Senior Brother Ren in swordsmanship, he is a waste and cannot enter the sect, which is not good!"

After hearing Luo Zheng's words, many people looked very ugly and their eyes fell on Ren Xianchen.

There are hundreds of thousands of disciples sitting cross-legged around the Hidden Sword Pagoda, waiting for the opportunity. Many of them have been waiting here for months.

You know, an ordinary disciple may not be able to earn 10,000 contribution points in a hundred years. If you can wait here for a few years, you can get a sword intention from the predecessors and understand a sword skill, that would be a great deal.

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In the Hidden Sword Tower, to master a ninth-grade swordsmanship at the divine level requires at least 10,000 contribution points, and it only takes ten days.

However, it is not easy to get such an opportunity. If only ten people among hundreds of thousands of people can get it, it is already extremely good.

There are many people who sit outside the Hidden Sword Tower for several years and achieve nothing.

Ren Xianchen's words were explained by Luo Zheng, which immediately offended everyone.

"Lisheng Swordsman, don't spit blood!"

Ren Xianchen was stared at by so many eyes, and he immediately knew that it was not good and shouted loudly.

"Senior Brother Ren said that, why did I end up spraying blood on others?"

Luo Zheng laughed and said.

After that, Luo Zheng ignored Ren Xianchen, walked to an open space, and sat down cross-legged.

"Hmph, you also want to be favored by the swordsmanship of the predecessors, which is a good idea!"

Seeing Luo Zheng actually sitting cross-legged in front of the Sword Hidden Tower, Ren Xianchen sneered, "Anyone who can win the favor of the swordsmen of the sect is someone with extraordinary qualifications and talent..."

Ren Xianchen was mid-sentence, but when he saw sharp eyes coming from all around him again, he quickly shut his mouth.

"Li Sheng Swordsman, there will be a sword hall competition in two months. I hope you won't be met by me then, otherwise, I will definitely make you completely defeated!"

Ren Xianchen also knew at this time that his words had offended other disciples, so he left without saying a word.

Luo Zheng, however, seemed to have heard nothing and sat still.

"Optical brain, how is the progress of the scan?"

After sitting cross-legged for a day, Luo Zheng asked.

"The progress is 20%, and the scan is expected to be completed within four days. However, according to calculations, the number of slates is too large, and the calculation load far exceeds the load of an ordinary optical brain. A super optical brain is needed to completely splice all the slates!"

Guang Nao replied.

"That's troublesome. The super optical brain was brought into the world of Xianwu by Gao Mingyue. Now the world of Xianwu doesn't even know where it is in the plane of the gods!"

Luo Zheng frowned.

The optical brain on his body now is just an ordinary optical brain carried by the anti-matter mecha.

If it is within a certain range, ordinary optical brains can be connected to super optical brains and can also perform calculations, but it is simply impossible now.

"Then scan it first, store it, find the Xianwu World later, and then stitch it together!"

Although he was a little disappointed, that was all he could do. Luo Zheng felt that the swordsmanship contained in these gravel slabs must be extraordinary.

Four days later, Luo Zheng got up and left the Hidden Sword Tower.

"Humph, I have extremely poor qualifications and no patience at all. It's just that I couldn't sit still for a few days. I'm really a loser!"

"In a while, there will be a sword hall competition, and this kid will be defeated in an ugly way!"

"No matter what he does, if we calmly comprehend it, sooner or later we will be favored by the swordsmanship of our predecessors!"

Seeing Luo Zheng leaving, many of the outer sect disciples sneered.

Luo Zheng left the Sword Hidden Tower space and came to another space.

This space is called the mission space in the Secret Records of Tianjian, and it is also the important place for Daojian Tianzong disciples to gain contribution points.

In the task space, if you accept various tasks and hand over them here after completing the tasks, you can get the corresponding contribution.

The tasks in the task space are also divided into two types, one is the sect task and the other is the free task.

Sect tasks are tasks issued by the sect, and the contribution is paid by the sect.

As for free tasks, people from Dao Jian Tian Sect, whether they are disciples of the outer sect, disciples of the inner sect, or elders and deacons of the sword hall and the inner sect, can freely issue tasks.

The mission space is actually a huge city, which is even bigger than the Tungsten Sword City where Luo Zheng is located.

There are only two buildings in the city, both of which are huge palaces. They are used to release sect tasks and free tasks respectively for easy differentiation.


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