There was naturally a reason why he took out three swords.
The sword would choose its master, but how could the master not choose the sword?
The characteristics of the three swords were so distinct. According to Jiang Jiuge's initial thoughts, Fang Mingjing should have chosen the one that matched his personality.
Showing off his abilities?
King Dao?
Or was he calm and reserved?
In the end, this was just an insignificant test.
However, Fang Mingjing's choice did not matter.
He did not care if the sword's characteristics were compatible with him.
The first sword he held resisted, which meant that he did not know how to appreciate favors, so he abandoned it. Then, he randomly chose another sword.
Such a careless and disobedient attitude showed the arrogance in his subconscious…
But this was not bad.
Heh.
The Great Sun Sacred Body, the only Holy Son of the Heavy Firmament Holy Land, and the most talented person Jiang Jiuge had ever seen in all aspects. If he wasn't arrogant, who would be?
Moreover, it was only in his subconscious.
Fang Mingjing had already left the training hall.
Looking at the scarred quiet room in front of her, Jiang Jiuge simply waved her hand casually. Suddenly, these hideous scratches disappeared as if they had never existed in the first place.
"Uncle Mu."
"This old servant is here."
"The mystic realm created by the previous Holy Master on a whim. It seems to be about time, right?”
"Holy Master, that secret realm will take about two years.”
Hearing this answer, Jiang Jiuge could not help but click her tongue.
"It's too slow. Let's find a way to advance it to half a month later. Also, release the news that the mystic realm is about to open.”
"Holy Master, do you plan to let the Little Saint go and train?”
Uncle Mu asked submissively. He paused for a moment, as if he was considering his words." It is indeed appropriate for the Little Saint to go there with his Condensing Reality Realm cultivation base. However, this is his first time going out for training. As for Young Master Yu Yuan…"
"Yu Yuan?"
Jiang Jiuge found it funny.
He placed his hands behind his back and turned around. When he took a step forward, his voice had already become distant.
"If that kid has the ability to pull a dirty trick under my nose, why would he worry that the position of the Holy Son isn't his?”
"…I understand."
After a respectful reply, Uncle Mu's figure quickly disappeared.
For a long time, the training hall returned to its initial silence.
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On the way back to Zhishui Peak, Fang Mingjing took some time to look at the chat group.
He thought that it was rare for a new member to join the group. At this time, the group should be more lively, right?
[Tongue of God: Picture]
Tongue of God: " The 100 points obtained from this group check-in... can actually be used to improve skills such as knife skills and cooking skills?”
The seventeen-year-old girl said, Points are indeed quite useful. However, was Rina's attention only focused on cooking?”
"What?"
The seventeen-year-old girl said, You're still an ordinary person, right? After witnessing the experiences of others, didn't he feel moved?”
The Tongue of God said,"…Hmm, I feel a little shaken.”
[But to be honest, I don't have much of a feeling.]”
Except for her, everyone in the chat group was not ordinary. This really made Rina feel a big impact, and even her worldview was reconstructed.
However, after calming down, she still cared about cooking.
After all, in her world, cooking was everything.
The goal that he had been pursuing for more than ten years was not something that could be defeated in just half a day.
Stinky Beansprout: " This is pretty good. Everyone has their own choices. It was not too late to take that step when he decided to.”
The seventeen-year-old girl said,"Ah, the group leader is here."”
Tongue of God: " Speaking of which, why did the group leader choose the name Stinky Beansprout?”
Stinky Beansprout replied,"…Because bean sprouts aren't very delicious.”
"It's not good to be picky.”
Stinky Beansprout replied,[I'm not picky…I just said it's not delicious.] Let's not talk about this. Where's Sodros?"
The seventeen-year-old girl said,"He probably went to cultivate."”
Stinky Beansprout,"You're really hardworking."
Fang Mingjing could not help but click his tongue.
For the sake of a goal, he had to endure loneliness in the gloomy Tower of Death and cultivate day and night for two thousand years…Just thinking about this made him feel breathless.
In comparison, Fang Mingjing had never cultivated seriously.
Because he was very talented.
Even without the existence of the golden finger in the chat group, he could completely grow to the top level of the entire cultivation world by relying on his cultivation talent alone.
"Eh?" The second red packet also required group points?”
Stinky bean sprout,[Sister Rina, are you giving out red packets again?]”
The Tongue of God said,"S-Sister…"
Thinking back to the photos she saw earlier, the girl subconsciously felt sweet and flattered.
However, Fang Mingjing did not know about this. As the group leader, he explained dutifully.
Stinky Beansprout: " The second Red Envelope requires points, and the number of points required to send a Red Envelope will gradually increase with the number of times. On the other hand, it is also proportional to the value of the item. However, if he didn't give out Red Envelopes for a period of time, the number of points he needed to spend would slowly decrease.”
"It's quite understandable." Otherwise, it would be very easy to mess things up if he gave out abilities without any restrictions.”
[Tongue of God: Understood.] However, I can only give out food. One point is enough.”
The Tongue of God sent a total of red packets.
Fang Mingjing and Eight Clouds Purple took the Red Envelopes almost immediately.
This made Rina a little happy.
After all, she had said that it was just a dish, but after sending it out, the group leader and Eight Clouds Purple received it immediately…It was obvious that they recognized her cooking skills.
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