Secret Dice - Chapter 351

 Chapter 351 (4000) Wu Family Courtyard

In a secluded place in the back street of the inn, “Luo Jun” met the “mysterious man” wearing a straw hat.

“Owner!”

As soon as “Luo Jun” saw the mysterious man, he immediately saluted respectfully. The mysterious man pushed up his straw hat, revealing a face that was exactly the same as Luo Jun’s.

 “You had a lot of fun.” The owner smiled slightly: “I just saw it from a distance, and the big mouth reached to the back of the ear.”

“Master made fun of me…” After saying that, the Tomb King took off his mask and resumed his lich appearance: “During this period, in order to perfectly play the role of the great master, I dare not relax for a moment…”

“It can be seen that it was quite successful…” Luo Jun nodded: “I was worried about how you would smooth things over if you were exposed.”

“Because of the achievements made by the master before, other people took good care of me. In order to prevent others from discovering my flaws, I also requested a separate room every time in the name of healing. Tie Jingang also tried his best to satisfy me… so I can I have been imitating my master until now, thanks to the foundation laid by my master…”

“Hey, I have indeed made a lot of progress, and I can flatter you!” Luo Jun smiled slightly and took out the urn: “Just in time, I have a big gift for you, can you notice the difference?”

In the past, the urn could sense the Tomb King, but judging from the performance of the Tomb King, it was obvious that he did not notice anything unusual about the urn. Now that the thing is in front of him, no matter how slow the Tomb King is, he can still feel that something is wrong.

“This…this is…” Tomb King stuttered a bit as he spoke: “Such an ancient and sacred aura… This is from the ancient Parami Empire…”

“To be precise, it’s Amjila.” Luo Jun smiled and said: “It seems that my guess is good. You must also be an emperor of ancient Pelami.”

The Tomb King sighed: “Under my rule, the territory of the Parami Empire reached its peak, but later, I listened to the slander and conducted some magic experiment, and the result…”

The experience of the Tomb King has been mentioned in the introduction of the urn, but when he told it himself, it gave it a sense of historical vicissitudes.

According to his description, we can see that he was the fourth emperor in the post-Amgila era. When Amgila fell, Emperor Menesas was willing to turn into a monster to stop the enemy, but one of the members of the Parami royal family still escaped. Among them, the youngest son of Menesas fled to the city of Parami, established a new kingdom, and became the first emperor of the post-Amgila era, that is, the Tomb King as the fourth generation emperor. ‘s great-grandfather.

Humistically speaking, Emperor Menesas should be the great ancestor of the Tomb Kings and his direct ancestor!

This urn contained both the power of the ancestors and the sacred aura of the ancient **** Carl Rus. As soon as the Tomb King saw it, he had the urge to worship. After a brief introduction, he couldn’t wait to get in. In the urn.

After completing the last piece of the puzzle, the crystal was finally satisfied and began to formally merge with the urn.

Seeing that the fluctuations emitted by this thing were getting stronger and stronger, Luo Jun could only stuff it back into the treasure box. Worried that his absence would be exposed, he went all the way back to the inn and quietly returned to the room.

Looking at the hot water that had been heated, Luo Jun was not polite and took a quick bath. While washing, he also used the Condensation Gang Qi he had just learned to imitate a knife blade on his fingertips to remove the hair that emerged. The stubble was hung up completely.

To be honest, as his physical strength becomes stronger and stronger, Luo Jun’s daily life becomes more and more inconvenient.

 For example, cutting hair, shaving, trimming nails, etc.

 As a part of his body, the strength of Luo Jun’s hair and nails is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

 An ordinary cultivator, even if he has cultivated to the full level of the Strengthening Realm, has ten or twenty times the strength of an ordinary person. Although the body is stronger, without the protection of Gang Qi, it is still not invulnerable. It can still trim hair and beards. Even if ordinary blades are a bit difficult, you can also use Noble Phantasm to help.

But Luo Jun was different. As early as the sixth or seventh level of the Solid Realm, he discovered the problem of hair and nails. At that time, he could only solve it with the Qinglong Yanyue Sword. After all, it was an epic treasure with sharp and indestructible special effects. , although the size is large and inconvenient to use, at least it can be used.

In addition, as his attributes improve, Luo Jun has more and more control over his body. He can also control the growth rate of hair and nails to a certain extent, so the frequency of trimming is far less than that of ordinary people, and no abnormalities have been found. .

But now, he has reached the ninth level of the Strengthening Realm, and even the Qinglong Yanyue Sword can’t shave his beard. It’s really thanks to the elder who taught him the Ning Yuan Gang Qi, otherwise personal hygiene would really be a big problem.

Luo Jun picked up the nail that had been cut off from a small tooth and scratched the bath barrel with the sharp edge.

 Brush, making a cut with almost no hindrance. The hardness and sharpness are breathtaking.

If this is collected, wouldn’t it be a good material for making a noble phantom?

But looking at the nails and stubble that didn’t even add up to a gram together, Luo Jun had no choice but to give up. If he wanted to save enough, he could count the years and months of the monkey?

After cleaning up, Luo Jun walked out of the room and walked around, and found that most of his classmates were resting in the room… After all, after a long journey, who had the energy to go out for a walk…

Originally, he wanted to catch up with his classmates… Luo Jun shook his head and was about to go back to his room and lie down when he saw Ling Xin push the door open and go out of the next room, wiping her wet hair as she walked.

 The two happened to meet each other and their eyes met.

“Just finished taking a shower?” Luo Jun didn’t know what to say, so he said casually.

“Hmm…” Ling Xin nodded in response, and then gave Luo Jun a strange look: “You… seem a little different?”

Luo Jun was shocked and thought to himself that the flaw must have been discovered…

“Have I taken a shower or become more handsome?” Luo Jun touched his face and laughed.

Ling Xin raised her eyebrows slightly and looked him up and down: “By the way, don’t forget what you promised me yesterday.”

Luo Jun was stunned for a moment, wondering what the old Tomb King promised someone. He was about to reply: “Don’t worry, I won’t forget it.” But he suddenly noticed that there was a look of scrutiny in Ling Xin’s eyes…

 Could she be deceiving me?

Tianji dice!

“Get Ling Xin’s trust!” “Ding, the difficulty of the event is 35 points, the final point is 69+5 points, the event is successful.”

 The difficulty is so low, it seems that I guessed well. Feeling confident, Luo Jun said with a confused look on his face: “What’s the matter?”

Ling Xin looked at him and said, “Oh, it’s okay, maybe I remembered it wrong…” After that, she turned around and left.

Looking at her back, Luo Jun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that he guessed well. She did have suspicions and was trying to deceive me… He is indeed a master of the Ling family, his senses are really sharp…

 It seems that after the urn is fused, we have to ask the Tomb King about his experience in the past few days, otherwise it is easy to cause problems… I don’t know how long it will take to fuse.

 Back in the room, Luo Jun lay down on the bed and started to adjust his vitality cultivation.

 For him, cultivation in the Peiyuan realm is no different from that in the Strengthening realm. They are all about continuously accumulating vitality. However, because the solid body realm has been cultivated to the top, the meridians will not expand further, so the extra vitality can only be compressed. When it reaches the critical point, the quantitative change will cause a qualitative change, and the concentration of the vitality can be permanently fixed, and then it can break through to the next level. realm.

As for the speed of cultivation, it has returned to the previous progress from the first to the seventh level of the Solid Realm. It takes about twenty days to a month to break through the first level. Luo Jun estimated that his previous transformation through the wild underground ruins was not complete. Although the way the vitality moved had changed, it had not essentially broken through the boundaries of mortal skills.

 The fundamental difference between the spiritual skills of gods and mortals is that they open up the boundary between the solid state and the peiyuan state. This is the so-called unification of all methods.

Therefore, he practiced very slowly at the eighth and ninth levels, which were the transition from the Consolidation Realm to the Peiyuan Realm. It was through these two levels that he had to completely change the way his body and vitality moved. This process took several years. Even a long period of more than ten years.

However, he did not expect that in the process, he encountered the relics of another god, Carl Rus. Using the legacy of this great god, he actually broke this obstacle in one fell swoop.

This can be regarded as a blessing in disguise… Of course, the process was also extremely dangerous, thanks to Tianji Dice’s **** all the way…

All in all, Luo Jun’s cultivation path has become smooth now. As long as he practices step by step, he will be able to reach the full level of Peiyuan Realm in less than a year and a half…

I just don’t know if the awakening of the Ningxin state will be so smooth. When the time comes to unify the three realms, the name is quite exciting!

While Luo Jun was practicing hard, in Yunzhou City hundreds of kilometers away, Fang Ming, who he escorted to the city gate yesterday, was paying a visit at the gate of a certain large house.

The concierge had already gone in to announce. After a while, a tall and fat old man in his sixties came out. When he saw Fang Ming, he smiled all over his face. He held hands and said, “Oh my dear nephew, I haven’t seen you in the past few years, and you have grown so tall.” Now, he is already a young man in his own right.”

“Wu Shibo…” Fang Ming saluted respectfully and took out a small wooden box: “My father got an isolated ancient book not long ago. Knowing that Wu Shibo likes to collect ancient books and is an expert in this field, he specially asked me to send it…”

“Hey, I’ve seen this from Fang Xiandi’s letter. Really, for my little hobby, you mobilized all the troops like this…” The old man let Fang Ming go into the courtyard: “The east of the river is thousands of miles away, and the journey is tiring. Thank you for your hard work, dear nephew. Let’s talk about it when you come in…”

The two of them let themselves into the courtyard. The courtyard had scattered rockeries and elegant landscaping. It looked like they were not ordinary wealthy merchants. The servants and servants they met along the way bowed respectfully when they saw them. When they walked away, they were all surprised. There was discussion about who the young man was, and he actually asked the master to go out to greet him personally.

Along the way, Mr. Wu pulled Fang Ming to greet him and was even more surprised when he learned that he had encountered a robber not long ago.

“This Yunzhou city is surrounded by heavy military personnel from the imperial court, and is surrounded by plains. There haven’t been large numbers of bandits for many years…”

“That group of robbers looked weird, they were not fully clothed, and they were only covered with **** animal skins…” Fang Ming described: “They were extremely ferocious, and they were also good at sorcery. All my servants who were accompanying me were killed, and even my father was killed. Several precious porcelains prepared by Wu Shibo were smashed by them, and in the end only this ancient book remained… If it hadn’t been for the help of a young knight later, I would have been dead now…”

“Is there such a thing?” Mr. Wu said in surprise: “It just so happens that there are two masters in my house now as guests. If you tell them about the situation, you may know the origins of those monsters…”

While talking, the two of them had already entered the main hall. There were two people sitting on the side chairs between them. One of them was smiling and had a mustache. If Luo Jun were here, he would definitely blurt out his name: Hou Song!

That’s right, this is the person in charge of the Yunzhou distribution of Bainamen, the uncle Hou who was once misunderstood and imprisoned.

As for the other one, he was a thin young man with a slightly mean face. He looked like he was in his mid-twenties, and exuded a cold aura.

“Let me introduce him.” Mr. Wu pointed at Fang Ming and said, “This is Fang Ming, from Hedong’s family. His father and I have been friends for many years. To me, this child is like my own nephew.”

Then he introduced the two guests: “This is Elder Hou Songhou, the branch elder of Bainamen. This is Lu Qianyun, also a master of Bainamen, the purple-robed deacon from the headquarters… My dear nephew, are you right? I’m very interested in martial arts anecdotes. You must have heard of Bainamen’s name, right?”

Fang Ming has always admired these martial arts masters and saluted respectfully. The two of them stood up and returned the salute. In a few words, they talked about the strange bandits that Fang Ming just mentioned.

“Looking strange? Naked? Covered with **** animal skins? And speaking in an unintelligible language?” The two people in Bainamen looked at each other, and finally Hou Song asked: “What’s so strange about the appearance?”

Fang Ming recalled: “The nose is big, the eye sockets are deep, and there is a smell on the body, which is mixed with the **** smell of animal skins. It is very unpleasant. I don’t know where they are savages…”

Hou Song frowned and said, “You said those people were killed, but are there any bodies left?”

Fang Ming shook his head: “They were all burned by that mysterious young man.”

“It’s enough to kill, why destroy the body and eliminate all traces?” Several people were even more surprised after hearing this: “Does the mysterious young hero you mentioned look like a robber?”

Fang Ming shook his head: “He looks like us, but he speaks the language of those bandits… and when he first appeared, he was almost naked, wearing only a pair of shorts… and his face was covered!”

This weird dress made a few people even more strange. From Fang Ming’s description, this group of bandits looked very much like Westerners… According to the known information, the world of [Wulin] is very big. Outside of the Central Plains, Mobei is Thousands of miles of desert, with tens of thousands of plateaus to the west, hundreds of thousands of mountains to the south, and endless sea to the east. It is said that there are Westerners outside the mainland, but most of them are barbaric tribes. They rarely set foot in the Middle-earth, and they are even less likely to appear near Yunzhou City in the Central Plains…

Thinking of this, Hou Song continued to ask: “Have you seen the face of the mysterious young hero? Does it have any characteristics?”

Fang Ming thought for a moment: “It’s a pretty ordinary face. There’s still some dust on it, so I can’t see it clearly… By the way, I vaguely noticed that there seemed to be a less obvious horizontal scar on the bridge of his nose…”

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 (End of this chapter)