Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain

“oh oh, Wang Lu has started to act!”

“Is this true!? Hurry up and call people to watch!”

On the morning when the book boy and his companions left Taoyuan Village with an astonishingly high degree of completion, Wang Lu finally ended his retreat and walked out, attracting an unknown number of people to watch.

“Oh, he is Wang Lu. It turned out to be like this, and it’s nothing great. After listening to your previous discussions, I thought it was an evil demon with a length of 8 feet and a waist circumference of 8 feet.”

“Hey, the Ba Chi body will be punishable by Tenchu? Don’t look amazing, this guy is the first to get out of the Cloud Wave Map.”

“It may be just good luck, look. He didn’t do much in Taoyuan Village.”

“Nothing? The first Hai Yunfan to walk out of the village was the task completed under his guidance.”

“che , Blindly seeking fast, how high can the completion degree be? It wasted the village chief’s Grade A mission. And now all the exclusive missions in the village have been activated, what can he do even if he ends the retreat?”

“Who knows…that’s why everyone came to watch to see what he was going to do.”

And what Wang Lu did next did not disappoint.

He went to help Aunt Huang in the east of the village to carry water.

“Hey, did you make a mistake! Huang Da’s motherfucker mission has been completed. Now it is impossible to recognize anyone as a godson. What kind of water does he pick!?”

The trialist who completed the task of Aunt Huang was also wondering that the task of Motherfucker Huang was probably at the D-level level, and its value was ranked among the bottom three in the village. It was not as tasteless. I did not expect that dignified Wang Lu chose this task as the opening. I don’t know what it means.

Wang Lu ignores the onlookers and concentrates on carrying water. He is of medium size, but has good physical strength. He fills the Huangda motherfucker tank not long after.

“Heh, young man, thanks…”

Aunt Wang Lu interrupted before she finished speaking, “I want to go to your son’s school.”

The aunt was stunned, nodded.

After that, Wang Lu didn’t even greet him, put down his pole and walked to the next door.

Next door is Huang Da’s motherfucker’s son Huang Xiucai. The mission value is much higher than that of his ordinary mother. At first it was only Grade D. However, he could use this as a chance when he progressed. Getting to know an old scholar who lives in a secluded village is the first-class task, and it is also the task on which the little book boy Wang Zhong has made his name in the village.

Now Huang Xiucai’s task has been completed. After the little book boy left, he no longer pretended to be a sly to other people, and other trialists didn’t bother to take care of this worthless poor talent. Now that Wang Lu is about to step into the school, the trialists are speculating about how he wants to open up the situation.

“Does this talent have hidden tasks?”

“No way, do other villagers also have hidden tasks? Wang Lu has been in retreat for so long, so he is confident that he can Open the hidden mission?”

Next, I saw Wang Lu walked straight into the school, and before Huang Xiucai spoke, he sent a dozen papers in front of him: “Teacher, this is today’s homework.”

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At this time, the onlookers outside were confused. Wang Lu didn’t apprehend the teacher and didn’t pay the tuition. It is reasonable to say that he should be bombed out when he walked into the school, but now he not only swaggered in, but also claimed to pay homework! ? When did he write the homework? However, what Huang Xiucai teaches today is poetry, and what I want to write on the paper should also be poetry.

Huang Xiucai took the paper as it should be by rights, took a closer look, and took a breath: “This poem is really yours!?”

“Or else pay Who could it be?” Wang Lu asked with a smile, “See how the Yellow River’s water move out of heaven, rushing to the sea forever… Have you read similar verses before?”

” The poem is sincere and passionate. How can you, an eleven-twelve-year-old child, have such feelings?”

“I am an extraordinary natural talent, Wenquxing is here.”

Wang Lu laughed and said, looking at Huang Xiucai’s eyes like looking at a local dog in the village. Even an eight-nine-year-old child would not be fooled for this kind of bullshit, but Huang Xiucai thought for a while before shook his head and sighed.

“Unfortunately, I have already received the legacy disciple, otherwise I will definitely get you into the discipline.”

Wang Lu continued to laugh hehe, ignoring the scholar’s emotion: “Thanks to you Er.”

Huang Xiucai looked righteous: “Just say it.”

“I want your sweat towel.” Wang Lu said, pointing to Xiucai and put it on the table. Before, wipe the sweat with a towel.

Huang Xiucai was stunned for a moment: “You want this?”

“en.” After Wang Lu said, he didn’t wait much. He stretched out his hand and took it and left. Huang Xiucai is also a wonderful person. After a daze, he left the Wang Lu’s incident behind him and read aloud to the children in the class again, as if nothing had happened before.

The trialists who watched the outside of the house are not surprised. Most villagers in Taoyuan Village follow this pattern. In most cases, they are as stupid as animals except when they trigger tasks.

The strange thing is that Wang Lu, holding a sweat scarf of a poor and talented talent, swayed out, what on earth wanted to do? Huang Family Xiucai is not a Huanghua girl, his sweat towel is sour and smelly, what’s so fun?

As a result, everyone watched Wang Lu walk all the way to the home of another famous person. When he walked to the door, several onlookers exclaimed.

“Xiaofang! This is Xiaofang’s house!”

Other people looked at each other in blank dismay, village girl Xiaofang, that is a legendary character in Taoyuan Village, Square-faced beard, eight feet tall and eight feet waist circumference, one meal can eat 20 buns and ten plates of beef. There are two hundred-hundred-jin stone locks outside the house. You must dance before and after the meal. pastime.

Such a sturdy character is a hero everywhere, but in Taoyuan Village he became a village girl, Xiaofang, and a sentimental Xiaofang calling for true love. His exclusive mission is the love route. Only loyal to her can start the follow-up route. Many trialists rated it as a Legendary task that surpassed the first class. The prince of a certain country sacrificed everything to be entangled with it, but he missed and lost all the games. It was unexpected that Wang Lu walked to the door smugly at this time…

Unfortunately, if there was no prince to activate the task before, Wang Lu Lu’s talent may really be able to complete this task… although I think it overwhelmed my stomach. But anyway, now Wang Lu has no chance.

As a result, Wang Lu knocked directly on the door, knocking on the door while saying: “Xiaofang, I have Huang Xiucai’s sweat towel.”

tone barely fell, the door opened, the village Aunt Xiaofang grabbed a greasy pork leg, in a low, muffled voice: “What did you just say?”

Wang Lu smiled: “I used Huang Xiucai just used it and has not washed it. Sweat towels, replace your unique and secret bowl of steamed meat with steamed rice.”

“Do you want my steamed meat with steamed rice?…Okay, bring the sweat towels.”

Said Xiaofang. I stretched out my hand to get the sweat towel, and the fat on my arm trembled. I don’t know whether it was because of too much tension or too loose fat.

Wang Lu did not stop him, and let her take the sweat towel away. Then Xiaofang was in the horrified gaze of countless people’s hearts, holding the sweat towel in the palm of her hand if she received the Supreme Treasure, and immersed her head in inhalation.

At this time, a trialist who looked like a beggar and exuded the air of defeat was suddenly startled: “By the way, Xiaofang has a crush on Huang Xiucai!”

Everyone looked back. It was a certain prince who was beaten to kidney failure by Xiaofang because of two boats not long ago. His words have several points of credibility. What’s more, the way this man-like village girl expresses his feelings is so direct that ten people can understand it.

Xiaofang seems to be unable to wait for something to do with this sweat towel. The eyes of the two mung beans are glistening with oil, and he hurriedly walked into the back room holding the sweat towel, even the pork leg that he had grasped in his hand. Are thrown on the ground at will.

However, the village girl is a real person. After a few minutes, Xiaofang walked out with a big jar with joy on her face: “You gave the genuine product, thanks! “

Wang Lu took the jar, and his fairly strong arm sank. This a jar of steamed meat is as real as Xiaofang. And even though the jar was sealed, an unconcealable fragrance diffused, making one’s index finger move.

Little Fangruo, the village girl, said that there is nothing else to do, that is the cooking skills of Major Perfection.

“Thanks.”

Xiaofang slapped her chest: “You are welcome, I have this kind of good thing next time, even if you bring it to me, I still have a unique secret here. The ham is made, waiting for you to change it!”

Wang Lu smiled again: “Okay, with you, I will give you the Xiucai underwear.”

Xiaofang One nostril: “Heh! If you can bring Huang Xiucai’s underwear, I will return it to you!”

“People are free.” Wang Lu declined, and then moved with difficulty. The meat altar went to the other side.

This time it was still not too far, Wang Lu knocked on the door of a house.

It is still the same way. Wang Lu used a stall of steamed meat in exchange for a pin of exquisite silk, and exchanged a few large boxes of powder for the silk, and then used the powder for dim sum… Some of these exchanges Wang Lu didn’t care about the loss he made. He just repeated this set of actions like a puppet: knocking on the door, handing over the object in his hand, and asking for another object.

Then, go to the next place with grateful eyes.

One day, Wang Lu wandered around the village non-stop, knocked on the doors of 120 houses, sent warmth to 120 people, and finally took the Peach Garden Hotel A box of meals came home leisurely.

On this day, a dozen people stopped the strategy they were holding and followed Wang Lu in circles. In the morning, they were still a little bit puzzled, not understanding the meaning of Wang Lu’s walk. By noon, even the dullest person looked shocked.

After living in Taoyuan Village for a month, no one doesn’t know how good affection is. This is a key word created by Wang Lu and carried forward in the village through Hai Yunfan and the others. Every villager has a good impression. Sensibility, and Favorability is the task completion of trialist! Wang Lu bartered things this morning. From a businessman’s point of view, it was a ridiculous loss, but from a trialist’s point of view, he explained a word to everyone.

What is awesome.

Trialist’s only task in Taoyuan Village is to gain favorability ratings, and Wang Lu has achieved the ultimate in favorability ratings. In addition to the necessary lines, he doesn’t say much about one character. He often talks with villagers. It even violated normal logic, but it happened to go on smoothly, and everyone was happy in the end.

There is only one explanation. Wang Lu grasped the logic of the task, saw the method of brushing the favorability of each task, and used the simplest way to brush the highest favorability. What’s even more amazing is that he connected the tasks of 120 people into a chain and finished it in one wave.

All day, one hundred and twenty people, everyone is deeply grateful to Wang Lu, if their monopoly tasks have not been activated, no one doubts that Wang Lu can definitely trigger 120 monopoly The task, in terms of the favorability of a single person, may not be more than that of the trialist in the village who specializes in one person, but it is quite scary to stack one hundred and twenty times.

At present, the most philanthropic trialist holds more than a dozen mission lines at the same time, but he has to deal with so many villagers, and he will be in a hurry.

And Wang Lu? One wave, one hundred and twenty people, none of them fell. Onlookers summed up his position map and found that he almost didn’t even take a wrong path! What’s more terrifying is that his liking degree brushing method can be repeated indefinitely, which is equivalent to perfect control of one hundred and twenty mission lines, which is really not a realm that mortals can understand.

When people wash their hands 120 times a day, people will go crazy, even more how is it to do 120 tasks? But Wang Lu can do it.

“…But what’s the point of this?”

A trialist concealed his jealousy with a mocking smile.

“If he shoots a month earlier, then there is nothing to say, everyone will have to be squeezed from the road to ascend to the immortal, he will not be able to find a mission, and will be trapped here forever. But now they are trapped to death. It’s him! Even if a wave of 120 people’s favorability is good, what’s the point? No one can provide him with the task now!”

Although you are welcome, this remark also said A lot of people’s voices were heard.

Wang Lu, you are really awesome, but don’t you think you are pretending to be a fool?

Wang Lu certainly doesn’t think.

In the early morning of 2nd day, when Wang Lu went out, he encountered a few unhappy youngsters who came to challenge him.

“Wang Lu, it’s so hard for you to get your opinion score, but it’s a pity…”

As a result, Wang Lu interrupted.

“I know what you want to say… To be honest, I didn’t expect you to be so stupid. I really think that the 120 people are all in Taoyuan Village?”

The few pale youngsters who asked about this were taken aback for a moment, and quickly counted the villagers from beginning to end with their fingers.

“No…nothing left, right?”

A youngster hesitantly said: “Unless the child in Zhang’s belly is counted, the village will only have one hundred and twenty People.”

Someone thought: “Or do the pigs and dogs in the village have tasks?”

The discussion was interrupted by Wang Lu in the middle of the discussion: “You idiots Sure enough, it is the product of inbreeding?”

Although they are not familiar with professional terms, the Young Masters also heard that this is an extremely vicious insult, and blood rushed into their faces: “What did you say? “

While yelling, I’m going to rush to fight to death.

Wang Lu raised his face and hugged his chest, watching the eyes of a few people as if watching wild dogs mating in the village.

And just after the Young Masters’ fists were thrown at the next moment, a dark shadow dropping from the sky.

“Ah beat, beat, beat!”