Chapter Forty-Nine: The Change of the Sample

Leaving the sword field, Liang Qiufeng returned to the courtyard first, ready to say a few words of advice, and then officially went to the Wujian Tower to start three days of Wujian.

"Little brother, you're finally back, come and see. ”

The voice of the dead was a little urgent.

Liang Qiufeng frowned: "What's wrong?"

"The sample woke up. ”

"Hehe, don't you wake up when you wake up, it's good. ”

It turned out to be this, Liang Qiufeng put his mind at ease.

"However, the sample has become a little different. ”

"Different?"

Hearing this, Liang Qiufeng raised his eyebrows and walked over quickly.

"Squeak!"

The still familiar call was mischievous, but when he saw the pocket monkey, Liang Qiufeng couldn't help but be taken aback:

The size of the body is still about the same as a fist, but the black fur has actually changed, mixed with the pale yellow plush, which looks a little weird with the yellow and black.

This is, to moult?

After a while, Liang Qiufeng came up with an idea.

Xiao Xiao shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

"Squeak!"

The sample flew and pounced on Liang Qiufeng's palm.

What's going on?

Liang Qiufeng suddenly felt that his palm sank, as if he had borne hundreds of pounds, and he almost couldn't hold it, and then looked at the small sample of scratching his head and posing, and immediately thought: When this guy woke up, his weight had increased several times......

No, it hasn't changed much in size.

"Little brother, you see, and here, the two ears of the sample have become four. ”

Xiao Xiao said as he pointed out.

"What, four ears?"

Liang Qiufeng hurriedly took a look, and sure enough, he saw that on both sides of the little monkey, under the original ears, two smaller ears had grown, which looked like two small fungus, black.

After reading the half-salary, Liang Qiufeng couldn't say a word, what could he say? The changes in the sample were beyond the scope of comprehension.

Holding his chin, his big eyes sparkling, he asked with interest: "Little brother, what is the problem with these changes?"

Liang Qiufeng smiled bitterly and shrugged: "How do I know, why don't you ask it." ”

"Squeak!"

The little guy grinned and called out for joy. The problem is that neither the young nor Liang Qiufeng can understand it.

Language communication is a big problem.

After turning over and over again, after studying for more than half an hour, Liang Qiufeng was still confused. The records of the books about demon beasts that he borrowed from the library of the outer house had long been memorized, but there was no explanation of the similar sample.

Let's just wait and see.

In the end, Liang Qiufeng thought about it to no avail, so he had to give up for the time being: "Sample, I want to enter the Wujian Building to consult the sword question, you stay at home, you have to be obedient, disobedient, and don't give meat to eat." ”

"Squeak!"

The little guy's response was a bachelor's and he rolled his eyes by the way.

Liang Qiufeng smiled, and after a few words of advice, he walked out of the courtyard and walked along the stone steps to the inner mansion.

Wujian Tower, located in the center of the inner house. It is a small three-storey building, made entirely of wood. These woods, called "sandalwood", naturally emit a fragrance. It can not only shock the nerves and calm the brain, but also prevent silverfish and not be stained with dust.

The price of this wood is very expensive, and it is not sold in the market, but on two sales.

In the Inner Mansion, the meaning of the Wujian Building is very close to that of the Outer Library, but the grade is countless times higher. The treasures inside are all real sword titles, not paper cheats.

The sword question belongs to the martial question, and the www.biquge.info of the pen fun pavilion is very high, and the martial arts of the yellow rank are rarely refined into the form of martial questions. Without it, it is all because low-level martial arts are of little value, and no one wants to waste their mental energy to refine it.

What is hidden in the Wujian Tower is thousands of martial arts inheritances above the Xuan Rank. In addition to the Xuan Rank, there are also the Ground Rank, which are extremely precious.

In Zhongnan Sword Mansion, Wujian Tower can be said to be a sacred and solemn place. Don't say that the outer disciples, the inner disciples are rare to come in once.

If you want to come in and refer to the sword question, you must pay the same contribution points of the sword house.

It is clearly stipulated that one hundred contribution points can choose a Xuan-level sword question, and refer to one hour.

Sword Mansion Contribution Points can be obtained through high-level Sword Mansion quests.

These tasks are far from being comparable to the kind of quota tasks, and it also has a stipulation, that is, only those who are above the inner disciple can accept and send out the task.

Therefore, Liang Qiufeng was able to enter the Wujian Tower and choose a Xuan-level sword question for three days of comprehension, which was simply a great creation.

No wonder the other Sword Mansion disciples criticized it.

If Liang Qiufeng can comprehend success, it is fine, if he gains nothing, he will definitely be pointed out by Wanfu.

Changing their positions, Zhang Xingkong and Xiao Jihai also suffered a lot of pressure. If it is not handled properly, it will be criticized for abusing power for personal gain, which will trigger a crisis of public opinion.

Outside the Wujian Tower, a large group of people gathered, and the leader was Luo Gang. When they saw Liang Qiufeng coming, they immediately pointed and discussed:

"Look, the people are coming. ”

"Then we'll wait to see the show. ”

"If you place a bet, you will lose one if you fail to comprehend the sword question, and you will lose ten if you succeed in comprehension...... Damn, you're so unkind, why are they all failures......"

Suddenly, the noise was as if it had been cut by a knife.

"What are you doing here?"

Xiao Jihai's majestic voice sounded.

"No, nothing ......"

The gathered disciples looked at each other and quickly dispersed.

"I've seen Elder Xiao. ”

Liang Qiufeng said.

Xiao Jihai nodded slightly, and said, "Liang Qiufeng, you don't have to bear too much pressure, it should be regarded as a test." ”

"But ......"

His tone changed: "Since you have made this choice and have made a decision, you must go all out." In life, heaven and man are at war, and there is never a smooth road. If you want to impress those who look down on you, you must silence those who mock you, and if you want to make those who are waiting to see the joke stunned, you have to fight for it! Your dignity, your glory, and your future must all depend on you to fight. ”

"You, do you understand?"

Liang Qiufeng was enthusiastic when he heard this, and replied angrily: "I understand." ”

Xiao Jihai was very satisfied with his attitude, showed a rare warm smile, and waved his hand: "Then, you go in." ”

Liang Qiufeng nodded heavily, turned around and walked. His back looks a little thin, but the steps he can take are as firm as a mountain, and even if the sky falls apart, he will not flinch and retreat.

In an instant, Xiao Jihai was distracted for a moment: thirty years ago, when he entered the Wujian Tower for the first time, he vaguely walked in like this.

Time flies far faster than imagined. Thirty years later, the Sword Mansion is stormy, and it is becoming more and more difficult day by day.

So, will the older boy who walked into Wujian Tower in front of him be the son of hope he has been pursuing?