Chapter 7 The strange man in white "Are the materials that Master Xu needs only available in the Trial Wonderland?" Muning was full of curiosity about the Trial Wonderland.
"The Trial Fairyland of Qingyun Sect is equivalent to the back mountain of our Xuantian Sword Sect. There are many rare treasures in it, but its scale is very large. It is said that it is a fairyland opened by the Supreme Elder of Qingyun Sect for Qingyun Sect. This time the Fairy Sword What the conference opens to the public is just the tip of the iceberg, but it is also a rare treasure.”
"The reason why the Immortal Sword Conference attracts various sect forces is probably to test the treasures in the fairyland." Mu Ning guessed at the side.
"Yes, but you must be careful not to enter the fairyland by mistake. There are all kinds of monsters in the unopened realm, and it is extremely dangerous. I heard that even the Qingyun Sect cannot fully grasp the situation in the fairyland." Jiang Sui explained.
"It's still a fairyland. I think it's a demonic realm." Li Nianxue complained at the side.
Everyone around agreed with what Li Nianxue said.
"Did Elder Xu Shiqing ask you to pick medicine this year?" Muning asked Li Nianxue for a handful of melon seeds.
After hearing this, Jiang Suizhi helplessly took out the file in his sleeve. After opening it, it stretched to Li Nianxue's feet and was densely filled with names of medicinal materials.
"...This is here to restock." Muning looked at the tall file in surprise.
The disciples on the side couldn't help laughing after hearing this.
Jiang Sui rubbed his brows helplessly, "The old man is very reasonable, 'Qingyun Sect is asking for swords every day, and the materials for the swords are not allowed to be taken from them.'" Jiang Sui then said Xu Shiqing's exact words. speak out.
The people around him burst into laughter thinking of Xu Shiqing's arrogant look with his hands on his hips.
After chatting for a short time, Lin Jingyu sent his disciples to take Muning and his party to the Fairy Sword Conference.
When they arrived, the crowd exploded.
"Which one is Fairy Muning?"
"It's just my wife. Look, she's still wearing an unblemished look."
Muning was already used to people's attention, but Li Nianxue was very proud, "Last time we came, there weren't so many people paying attention!"
The Buran Sword beside him also seemed to have spirituality, making a buzzing sword sound, which was very impressive.
After the two sat down, they saw a figure not far away. They saw a man sitting among the disciples. He was tall and tall, dressed in white. He looked very eye-catching sitting among the crowd, but his appearance was not outstanding if he looked closely. , the contrast is huge.
When her eyes touched him, the man seemed to notice and looked over. His dark eyes, which were like deep pools, made Muning tremble. She seemed to have seen such eyes before...
While she was dazed, Li Nianxue pulled at the corner of her clothes and said, "Fairy Lanxue is looking at you."
Muning followed Li Nianxue's gaze and saw a woman wearing light green Yunjin sect clothes with the unique orchid pattern of Qingyun sect embroidered on the clothes. She had fair skin. Although she was not a peerless beauty, she was also Xiaojiabiyu. Muning felt that He looked at her, pursed his lips and smiled, then sat down on his seat with the female disciple beside him.
Muning had no impression of Fairy Lanxue. In the previous generation, when Qingyun Sect and Xuantian Sword Sect jointly went down the mountain to eliminate demons, Ye Xiyao and Lanxue were paired together, and he had no interaction with her.
After the disciples of each sect were seated, the elder of the Qingyun Sect stood up and gave a speech. He was a kind-hearted old man with a tall and thin body and a rather immortal air.
The disciples who came to the conference were all rookies and juniors. They couldn't help but feel bored listening to the speeches of the elders of various sects. After an unknown period of time, the elders of Qingyun Sect opened the fairyland.
I saw the Yin-Yang Bagua array carved in the open space of the front hall emitting crow-blue surrounding disciples immediately swarmed forward, followed closely by Muning and others.
As soon as they entered the fairyland, the people around them were separated by mist of different thicknesses. They were in the forest, and everything around them seemed to be covered with a veil, ethereal, mysterious and strange.
Muning and Li Nianxue were scattered by the crowd.
"It's Wulin!" someone in the crowd shouted.
"Damn, how did you get us to this crappy place?"
All the disciples cried out for a kind of fog forest will block people's sight. Even if they are separated by breath, they can't distinguish their appearance, and they can't even judge their location by the distance of the often think that our companions are right next to us, but they are actually thousands of miles away.
"Don't panic, everyone, go north with the nearest companion." Muning shouted to the crowd.
The classics Muning once read recorded that the formation of the fog forest was caused by a thousand-year-old tree. This ancient tree blooms once every hundred years. Once the flower buds bloom, they produce mist, which can be carried thousands of miles away by the wind. .Muning observed that the wind in the fog forest blew from the south, and the south was the source of the fog, so he organized the people around him to go north.
Everyone around felt relieved when they heard Muning's voice.
"Okay, listen to disciple Muning." Most of the disciples were walking north together, but many people were wandering around and questioning, "Are you sure? What if you lead us in the wrong direction?"
Before Muning could explain, a loud and familiar voice sounded from the side, "Believe it or not, if you don't have a good brain, you can go south."
Listening to the senior brothers and sisters of Xuantian Sword Sect speak for me, I feel warm in my heart. At the same time, I have once again confirmed that the combat effectiveness of Xuantian Sword Sect is indeed strong...
The surrounding black figures were walking north, but there was a tall figure with a tall back. When Muning found out that he was not far away from him, he immediately stepped forward and grabbed his wrist, "What are you doing? Go north."
The tall figure seemed to be impatient. He gently shook off Muning's hand and started to walk south.
"If you go forward now, you will die if you don't reach the foggy forest tree." A cold female voice came from behind the man.
Perhaps the man was moved by these words and stopped and stood there.
"There are many monsters in the foggy forest. You can't see them but they can see you. If you encounter them, they won't even be able to leave their corpses. You can go north with me." Muning knew that in such a terrifying environment, Partners are essential in "Wonderland".As he spoke, he took the hand of the man next to him.
The man was about to break free, but the moment his fingertips touched, he followed Muning's footsteps and walked northward.
Soon they came out of the foggy forest and saw each other's faces clearly. Muning was slightly surprised to find that it was the man he saw at the other party also recognized Muning.
Muning looked very familiar to him and was about to ask his name when a figure appeared from beside him and blocked his view. It was Lin Yao.
"How are you, Fairy Muning?" The girl showed her eight teeth and greeted Muning in a friendly manner.
"Don't move your hands or feet." Lin Jingyu, who came from nowhere, grabbed Lin Yao and pulled him back.
These brothers and sisters are really elusive...
Muning smiled awkwardly, and soon a large number of disciples gathered around him, and Li Nianxue and Jiang followed suit.
When Muning looked up again, the man in white had gone somewhere.
"Aning, are you okay?" Li Nianxue pulled Aning and turned her around to check if she was setting off, Master Ji Changfeng gave many instructions to them, as senior brothers and sisters, to protect Muning.
"You are not allowed to leave our sight in the future." Jiang Sui frowned and warned.
"You don't know about Wonderland, so you have to follow us closely."
"Junior sister, where have you gone?"
"Don't talk to strangers."
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The disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect all gathered around chattering, and Muning in the middle was so crowded that he couldn't breathe.
Is this the trouble of being a group favorite? (End of this chapter)