simulation



simulation

"You won't let me leave?"

Qianluo sneered, and with a burst of spiritual power, she knocked it away. Soon, the sword flashed with blue light and fell in front of Qianluo, blocking her way.

Stubborn and determined.

The sword is spiritual, but I regret it is not mine.

Qian Luo stretched out her hand tentatively, wanting to touch the hilt of the sword. The sword made a clanging sound and emitted a faint blue light, as if it was reluctant to let her touch it. However, thinking that her master's life was hanging by a thread, she had to humble herself.

It feels slightly cool to the touch, giving people a strange feeling, as if touching snowflakes on the snow-capped mountains, so fragile and beautiful.

Before Qianluo could stroke it carefully, the sword broke free from her hand, pointed at the young man lying on the ground, and gestured to her. Afraid that Qianluo didn't understand, it gestured many times and made a dragging motion.

"You want me to take him away?"

Baojian immediately lowered the hilt of his sword and nodded in agreement.

Qian Luo's gaze fell on Gu Wumian. It was not difficult for her to take care of a seriously injured monk who had not yet recovered. The difficulty lay in the fact that there were three people who were eyeing him covetously.

It's difficult to deal with her with her level of cultivation.

"Unless you agree to let me use it, I won't be able to keep it." Qian Luo narrowed her eyes and looked at the sword, like a dragon seeing a treasure, full of greed and calculation.

It's hard to save someone who wants to kill you. She's not a big shot.

After a moment of silence, Baojian agreed to Qianluo's request in order to save his master, and slightly bent the hilt to express his agreement. If Baojian could transform into a human form, it would definitely be a chubby child with a pout.

"clatter--"

Qian Luo snapped her fingers, and the man behind her instantly floated in the air and followed her. Qian Luo took the sword and played with it. She didn't use much spiritual power, but the sword was so sharp that the big rock next to it was cut in half!

It can be seen that its power is immense!

This is no worse than the Dragon Roar Sword!

Perhaps sensing the female cultivator's gaze, the sword shrank, flew out of her hand, and hid under its owner. The sword rested against the owner's waist and back, flying slowly.

The handsome young man, with his hairband hanging down, frowned even in his sleep, muttering to himself: "No... don't... kill..."

Qianluo gave him a few pills. They were not of high quality, but they were enough. He should be able to wake up in a few days. As for other external and internal injuries, they could only wait for him to wake up and deal with and repair them.

The cave was winding and extremely dark. She lit a strange fire with her hand to illuminate the road ahead. She heard the young man's mumbling behind her, which echoed in the cave. She couldn't help but stop.

I didn't expect that the cold-blooded male cultivator in front of me had such a miserable life experience. He kept shouting words like "father and mother" and "no". Could it be that his parents died at the hands of an evil cultivator?

But his voice was too loud and would attract the attention of the other three monks.

Qianluo directly made a magic gesture to make the young man shut up. This action made Baojian extremely uncomfortable. He rushed out to argue with her. The sword body was straight and the blue light was dazzling. If it had two chubby arms, it would have hugged them together. He stared at her with blinking eyes, full of anger!

"You want to attract others?" The female cultivator raised her eyebrows slightly and tapped her sword with her fingers, making a crisp sound. "Go back and don't cause trouble."

"..." Baojian wanted to do something, but he couldn't speak. He couldn't do anything he wanted to do. He could only lower his head and stay beside his master in a bad mood.

Is this sword so user-friendly? Qianluo took out her own Dragon Roar Sword. It was hard, but there was no feeling?

Gu Wumian's sword must have become a spirit! It even has a sword spirit!

No wonder Gu Xianyun saved him. With sword bones, he would be the focus of training in any family.

I don't know how long I walked. The cave was winding and twisting, and Qianluo's legs were sore from walking, but she still couldn't get out.

This is not a solution!

Qianluo took out her storage bag and bracelet and began to sort out the junk. She took out all the unused magic weapons and spiritual tools, including the top-up cultivation simulator, the high-level spiritual tool Flowing Jade Pen, the high-level magic tools Jade Stone Banner and Kunwu Pearl, the Spirit Feather Ring, and the Emerald Shadow Condensed Dew...

[This recharge is 4 points, a total of 4 points, 4 simulations remaining! ]

[This simulation consumes 1 point, 3 simulation opportunities remaining, 3 points remaining.]

Start simulation

[At the age of 128, you and Gu Wumian were trapped in the cracks of Sword Mountain. The underground world was so complicated that you didn't get out for several days.]

[After three days, you feel your spiritual power draining away, which is strange. After five days, you feel your spiritual power draining away at an accelerated rate.]

Gu Wumian also happened to wake up, and he also felt the loss of spiritual power. But as soon as he opened his eyes, he drew his sword against you, but the sword was spiritual and did not harm you.

You explained to him the loss of spiritual energy, and agreed that the most urgent task was to find the source. Otherwise, there would be no point in killing each other.

Gu Wumian agreed to your request. The two of you followed the trail and discovered a person coming in and out of a hidden cave. It turned out to be Yuan Yifeng.

After several days of scouting, you finally discovered the truth behind the spiritual energy drain. Qin Youwei was seriously injured in the battle with Gu Wumian, but spiritual energy is weak in the underworld. Ba Chuan, who carries the blood of a giant ape, possesses the innate ability to absorb spiritual energy and supply it to others.

[Thus, Bachuan continued to absorb the spiritual energy of the underground world to provide it to Qin Youwei for healing.]

You've attracted the attention of Qin Youwei and the others, and a fierce battle is inevitable. You and Gu Wumian teamed up to kill three of them. Qin Youwei was seriously injured, and Bachuan and Yuan Yifeng fought back desperately.

[You successfully killed three people. Just as your spiritual power was running out, Gu Wumian behind you suddenly struck you with a sword.]

You are dead.

[Simulation ends…]

Qianluo: ???!!!!

Gu Wumian looked at the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He didn't expect him to launch a sneak attack! This villain! He was born with a sword bone! What a cruel and ruthless villain who didn't care about saving his life!

Qian Luo cursed Gu Wumian eight hundred times in her heart, looked up and stared at the unconscious Gu Wumian, wishing she could kick the enemy in front of her away. Her pupils contracted and her eyes narrowed, as if she was thinking about how to torture him.

Feeling the strong gaze, the sword trembled twice, wanting to escape, but didn't know where to escape.

"Let's rest here!" Qianluo withdrew the spell and snorted.

Without Qianluo's magic, Gu Wumian's sword fell to the ground with a plop. The sword was so frightened that it swayed left and right. He checked the owner's injuries and was extremely nervous.

"Tsk tsk..." Qian Luo couldn't help but feel jealous. How could a bad guy like Gu Wumian own such a good sword!

She took out her Dragon Roar Sword and looked at it from left to right. She felt that it was not inferior to Gu Wumian's sword. It was a pity that she did not have a sword spirit, otherwise she would be an obedient and protective child!

[This simulation consumes 1 point, 2 simulation opportunities remaining, 2 points remaining.]

Start simulation

At 128, you considered Gu Wumian your enemy and sent for his sword, but it refused to leave, protecting its master. Not wanting to wait, you swung the sword and killed him.

The sounds of your fighting attracted Qin Youwei and the other two, and Gu Wumian slowly woke up. You've achieved your goal, so you deliberately left and hid in the dark, hoping to watch the show unfold.

Although Gu Wumian had not fully recovered, he was more than capable of dealing with the two mid-stage Jindan cultivators and the injured late-stage Jindan cultivator, not to mention that he also had the sword that recognized its master.

[You should also be prepared to wait for the three to die, and then take advantage of Gu Wumian's weakness to kill him with one strike.]

[Unfortunately, Gu Wumian was well prepared. You fought for three days and three nights, but you didn't expect Gu Wumian to still have some strength left. You took out the mysterious little black cauldron, and no matter how hard Gu Wumian tried, he couldn't hurt you at all.]

[The two of you fought your way through the underground world for many rounds until the cracks reappeared and you finally emerged.]

[You two faced each other on the mountaintop, but in the end, your sword was just one step short of the mark and you unfortunately died.]

[Simulation ends…]

Although Gu Wumian was her enemy, she had to admit that he had a very strong vitality. After killing three people, he still had the strength to fight with her until the end, and she was able to kill him successfully in the end.

People like this... must not be kept.

Qian Luo frowned, her eyes were deep, her mind was full of thoughts. Gu Wumian hated her to the core and was determined to kill her, and she was the same. Although she didn't know why, she felt that only the winner had the right to speak.

Isn't the only thing she lacks compared to Gu Wumian's cultivation? Gu Wumian is at the peak of the late Jindan stage, while she is in the late Jindan stage. In terms of swordsmanship, she is also a few moves behind Gu Wumian. After all, he was born with a sword bone and was gifted. She was a half-baked swordsman and didn't have any profound sword skills.

There are still two simulation opportunities, she must...successfully improve her cultivation.

[This simulation consumes 1 point, 1 simulation opportunity remaining, 1 point remaining.]

Start simulation

[At the age of 128, you regarded Gu Wumian as your enemy and quietly left Qin Youwei and Gu Wumian, waiting for the rift to open.]

You've been hiding for many days when you stumble upon a secret room in the underground world. Inside is a gigantic ice sculpture of a snow phoenix soaring with wings spread and a glass bead in its mouth, appearing to be lifelike.

[The glass bead Sun Rushuang gave you flew out of the storage bracelet and collided with the glass bead in the Ice Phoenix's mouth, and the door opened.]

The unusual movement awakened the four people in the underground world. They rushed over, but unfortunately you were one step ahead and walked through the gate.

You find yourself in a world of snow and white, seemingly on the outskirts of a frost-blue secret realm. A vast expanse of white, the wind whistles in your ears, and you hear the voice of an old man. He guides you forward.

You follow the direction and find an old man fishing in a snowy lake. He's an ordinary man, without any cultivation, like a true mortal.

He said he had a connection with you and would teach you the supreme Thunder Sword Technique. You practiced diligently, secluded yourself for many years, and finally achieved a breakthrough to the Nascent Soul stage.

[Waiting for the secret realm to open next time, you are already 200 years old. ]

[But you didn't expect that Gu Wumian, who is also in the early stage of Yuanying, has been waiting for you at the entrance, ready to fight you to the death.]

[The technique the old man gave you was incredibly powerful, and you defeated Gu Wumian. However, he was unwilling to tell you the reason, and before he died, he stared at you with hatred.]

[At 200 years old, you went to the third district. Here, you ran into Lan Xianghan. She was being hunted, and you two hid for a while.]

[Unfortunately, you were defeated and died.]

[Simulation ends…]

"Glass beads!" They actually have such a use! Sure enough, anything worth over 100 million points must be a great treasure!

Qianluo was excited and took out a glass bead. It was just an ordinary glass bead, but it was the key to her survival.

Qian Luo finally breathed a sigh of relief when she learned that she would not die in the secret realm, but she still didn't understand why Gu Wumian wanted to kill her and what the grudge was!

There is also a 200-year-old death crisis. What kind of trouble has Lan Xianghan encountered and why has she been hunted down? Where has her Yuanying master gone?

Forget it, ignore all that for now and choose [Cultivation]!

Qianluo felt a complete transformation! A powerful spiritual energy rushed towards her, healing all her previous injuries. Her hearing and vision became sharper, her spiritual awareness expanded, and she could travel at speeds of a hundred miles! Looking within her divine palace, she saw a chubby Nascent Soul girl sitting quietly, looking exactly like Qianluo.

The Nascent Soul has been formed! The Soul is powerful!

At this moment, she has become a Nascent Soul cultivator!

At this moment, she suddenly realized that all the past grudges were no longer important!

With power in hand and sword in hand, this is the meaning of life!

She could feel a sense of fulfillment filling her entire body, a feeling of leaning over and looking at the world. In her eyes, the world was just a drop in the ocean, an insignificant speck of dust. This was a strong person, this was a Nascent Soul.

She grasped the air, feeling a sense of unreality. Was she really not dreaming? Could becoming a Nascent Soul cultivator be so simple? She still hadn't received the Thunder Sword Technique gifted by the old man in the secret realm, so she needed to head to the mysterious chamber immediately.

It's just that Gu Wumian is now in a coma. In her eyes, Gu Wumian is just a small Jindan cultivator. She can easily kill him, but...

She still doesn't understand why Gu Wumian killed her?

They were strangers, weren't they?

The spirit sword hid in the corner and trembled. It didn't know why the female cultivator suddenly became so powerful that even it couldn't help but tremble. It was somewhat afraid of the female cultivator's pressure.

A glance from her frightened it so much that its legs went limp, no, its sword went limp... Although the sword was intelligent, it didn't know how to use it. It couldn't speak and could only express its emotions through actions.

Qian Luo glanced at the man and the sword, thinking nothing of it. Having become a Nascent Soul cultivator, she was no longer a tormented beast. She drew her sword and went out, ready to kill Qin Youwei and the other two. Leaving them here was always a nuisance.

After she killed Qin Youwei and the other two, she would find a chance to ask Gu Wumian why he killed her. She had died at Gu Wumian's hands many times, and she had to find out!

The female cultivator heard the quarrel among the men in the cave, raised her eyelids slightly, and her murderous intent disappeared. The spiritual treasure Dragon Roar Sword can play the greatest role in the hands of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Inside the cave, Qin Youwei and the other two walked for a long time but couldn't find the entrance!

"Damn it, where is this place? Is it inside the belly of some ferocious beast? Why is it so complicated? We are already in someone's intestines." Yuan Yifeng was an impatient person. He sat down with a big move, lifted his clothes angrily, and was extremely anxious.

"How can I get out? I still need to obtain the inheritance! Big brother, please think of a way! Where did that kid Gu Wumian run off to?"

"If I don't chop him into pieces, I won't be named Yuan!"

The rude man was shouting, his face red and his neck thick. In contrast, the old Taoist priest Qin Youwei was very calm. He glanced at the honest Bachuan, smiled and nodded. The third brother still had a good personality.

"Third brother, come and help me heal my wounds."

The two-meter-tall burly man nodded silently, walked over and used his innate magical powers to heal Qin Youwei. His wheat-colored skin was like a copper wall and iron sheet, and ordinary attacks had no effect on him.

Qianluo stood in the corner and suddenly felt that it was a pity to kill these three people. She had no grudge against them. She thought of Rushuang's green-haired puppet and glanced at Bachuan of the giant ape clan. She decided not to kill him.

These three people seem to be of some use.

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