nycdaug Chapter 334 One more look
Chapter 334 One more look
This is He Yiqi.
When you wear an old item, you can sense some of the owner's character.
"The only drawback is that there are some flaws in his cultivation."
If Ye Xiaozhou were here, he could perfectly impersonate He Yiqi.
Unfortunately, Zhang Zhihan is not very reliable, but Shen Anzhi's eyes are still useful, otherwise we could give it a try.
Gu Yiguan said:
“It doesn’t matter. If one’s spirit is complete and full of energy, it’s more suspicious. Although one cannot fake being a Golden Core cultivator, there are ways to make one’s energy appear disordered.”
This is more in line with the scenario where someone faints after only a few words exchanged upon meeting the other person.
When everything was ready and all that remained was to inform the disciples of the reason for their visit to the Howling Sky Sect, a disciple brought news—
It is said that cultivators from two other sects, upon hearing that Zhaixinglou had come from the north, brought their disciples to pay a visit and request seats.
A few more people came to join in the fun.
Gu Yiguan and others who are not required to participate today will explain the whole story to the disciples here.
Hua Yingting temporarily removed her mask and outer robe, and went back with Zhu Wuyao to make preparations. On the way, she said:
“Ah Yao, I learned of her death in a dream. I was dressed in old clothes and pretended to be her. I couldn’t help but wonder what kind of person she really was.”
Zhu Wuyao did not have the corresponding experience.
For her, He Yiqi was someone she had only heard of but never seen. She knew that her mission was to rescue He Yiqi, but she never knew what kind of person he was.
If I were to say I understood anything, it was only from that fleeting glimpse when Huaying Film Studio stopped using "Qianxiang" as a costume.
"If you appreciate her character, after rescuing Senior Sister He Yiqi, you can take the initiative to befriend her."
Hearing Zhu Wuyao's words of comfort, Hua Yingting felt inexplicably saddened. She said:
“Your thousand images allow us to understand the state of mind of the person portraying them through old objects.”
Upon hearing this, Zhu Wuyao took it seriously.
Doesn't this mean that if one obtains a master's sword, one can use it to understand the master's insights and experiences?
Amazing!
This was worth the money.
If I have some free time tonight, I'll take the sword and wooden plaque that Qi Suowei gave me, dress up as a sword immortal, and experience the mindset of a master. Maybe I can improve myself.
"Thousand Forms" is only used for disguise, which is a real waste of its talent.
In comparison, the Flying Ring obtained at the auction was somewhat inferior.
Its most common use right now is as a trash can.
Items caught in the small trap will be transferred to the Flying Ring, while items caught in the Flying Ring will disappear.
If one possessed such a treasure in a past life, it could have made a significant contribution to environmental protection.
After thinking about all sorts of things, Zhu Wuyao noticed Hua Yingting's sadness and said with a smile:
"How about I cast a divination for you to see if you and Senior Sister He Yiqi are destined to become friends?"
This was originally intended as a slightly comforting joke, but Hua Yingting thought about it carefully and nodded, saying:
"It's worth a try. If I'm destined to meet Senior Sister He, wouldn't that mean I can successfully rescue her?"
That makes some sense.
Zhu Wuyao was also curious about the outcome of this trip. He immediately accepted the item handed to him by Hua Yingting, activated his Celestial Observation Technique to sense it, and finally said:
"In the Great Luo Heaven, all things grow, but the snow-covered mountains are rarely seen with summer flowers."
"This divination text sounds like we're on different paths?"
One is like the cold snow on the mountain, and the other is like the blooming flowers in midsummer. They don't seem like kindred spirits at all.
Hua Yingting, on the other hand, was at peace with himself. Where in the world are there so many fellow travelers? The two of them were complete strangers. If they could each be well, that would be a worthwhile hope.
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Shen Anzhi was seated in his place.
He was entrusted with an "important task" today, and his gaze swept over the disciples of Xiaotian Sect, looking for anything unusual.
As for the matter of fighting, there's nothing to worry about.
Today, I'm fortunate enough not to be nearsighted.
He had become a man of keen hearing and sharp eyesight, and he could hear Gu Yiguan and Xiaotianzong talking beside him, discussing tomorrow's "debate on scriptures".
"In terms of cultivation and combat strength, our sect is indeed slightly inferior, but when it comes to discussing scriptures and doctrines, hehe, our Xiaotian Sect has a certain degree of confidence."
Shen Anzhi took the tea, feeling slightly helpless.
The reason why Xiaotian Sect is confident in the matter of "debating scriptures and discussing the Dao" is because they claim to have received the true teachings of Benyue Pavilion. In the eyes of these people, Zhaixing Tower is a "heretical sect", and only Xiaotian Sect is the true inheritor of Benyue Pavilion.
Gu Yiguan's voice was devoid of any emotion as she spoke:
“My clan’s fourth disciple, Zhang Zhihan, is quite skilled in debate. We can have a match tomorrow.”
Should we send Zhang Zhihan to debate the classics?
Upon hearing this, Shen Anzhi paused in his tea-drinking motion, feeling somewhat that it had been a bit hasty.
But this person who debates scriptures and doctrines has already been chosen.
Shen Anzhi took a small sip of tea to conceal the worry in his eyes, and was about to continue investigating the causal threads on the bodies of the disciples of Xiaotian Sect.
But a voice came from beside my ear—
"Next match: Shen Xun of Zhaixing Tower versus A Li of Xiaotian Sect!"
He turned to look at the two people on the fighting stage.
Startled, the hand holding the teacup trembled, spilling a few drops of warm tea onto the clothes, which became dark in color.
Shen Anzhi's pupils trembled.
Then, he casually looked away and continued to perform his duties as a scanner.
How could someone like Shen Xun, who is dishonest, sensitive, insecure, gloomy, extreme, persistent, good at hiding his true feelings, highly vigilant, feigns innocence, and is aloof and hypocritical, actually have his first true friend?
Shen Anzhi was greatly shocked, extremely gratified, and slightly troubled.
Let's set aside the relationship between Zhaixing Tower and Xiaotian Sect for now.
He was utterly baffled by the final outcome, wondering how Shen Xun managed to make friends with people.
Something's strange, let me take another look.
Uncontrollably, he turned his gaze back to the battle arena—
Shen Xun cleaved through the Xiaotian Sect's "Stealing the Sky and Changing the Moon" with a single sword strike. The quietly flowing night began to ripple, and then it was shattered by countless spinning windmills, drifting away like shattered pieces of glass scattered all over the ground.
But they reassembled in the next instant, with faint points of light shining through the cracks, like a shimmering galaxy.
Ah Li is indeed very talented. Even though there is a gap in cultivation level, she has still managed to keep up with Shen Xun's moves until now.
Seeing Shen Xun's serious expression, and recalling that night when he seemed to be fleeing in panic, A-Li felt a little mischievous and seized the opportunity to tease him:
"Since you're already searching for beautiful scenery, and tonight the night is dark and the stars are twinkling, Senior Brother Shen Xun, are you really not going to take another look?"
Shen Xun paused for a moment, then returned to normal.
This is on the battle stage. If he waits for the "night" to cover his eyes, wouldn't he be defeated?
Although the disciples of these two sects exchanged blows, it was not necessary to determine a winner or loser.
But he's been losing too much lately.
Therefore, they were unwilling to continue losing.
The two on the fighting stage were really going at it, and seeing the intense battle, Shen Anzhi quietly looked away from the audience.
Zhang Zhihan will take the stage tomorrow to debate scriptures and doctrines.
Shen Xun will make good friends.
The absurdity of this world is increasing day by day, and Shen Anzhi can't help but reflect on how much wonder he has missed by keeping his eyes closed all the time.