Chapter 45 New Dungeon: Ancient Sword Tomb
"Student, how did you get here?"
A teacher from No. 3 Middle School looked at Lu Chen, who was wearing the uniform of No. 1 Middle School, with a strange expression.
Why would a student from No. 1 Middle School come out of the practice room of No. 3 Middle School? I haven't heard of any joint exams between their school and No. 1 Middle School recently.
Facing the question from the teacher of No. 3 Middle School, Lu Chen calmly replied, "Hello, teacher. I am here to chat with my classmates. A classmate from his class said that he has come to the practice room for retreat, so I thought of coming here to look for him."
"Oh, so that's how it is."
The teacher from No. 3 Middle School did not doubt Lu Chen's answer.
After all, whether it is No. 1 Middle School or No. 3 Middle School, there are many students who regard the school’s practice room as their home.
Therefore, it is not uncommon for some people from outside the school to come here to look for someone after failing to contact the person they are looking for.
He was just wondering why Lu Chen, a student from No. 1 Middle School, was here.
"Do you need me to help you contact that old classmate of yours?"
Lu Chen waved his hands hurriedly: "No, no, after thinking about it, I decided not to disturb him. After all, we are all in the third year of high school, and we should focus on cultivation."
"Teacher, I'm leaving first."
The teacher from No. 3 Middle School looked at Lu Chen's departing back with a puzzled look on his face.
He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what exactly was wrong.
Strange...what's wrong?
At the same time, Lu Chen walked out of No. 3 Middle School and took out his cell phone from his arms.
He looked at the new copy icon that appeared in the upper right corner of the real immortal cultivation game with excitement.
[Instance: Ancient Sword Tomb]
Looking at this newly activated copy, Lu Chen secretly clenched his fists.
It worked. My guess was correct! As long as I get close to an ancient site or secret realm, I can activate the corresponding copy.
So I was unable to enter the training room of No. 3 Middle School this time, but I still activated a brand new copy.
It seems that my inference about the conditions for activating the copy was correct.
Not only No. 3 Middle School, but also No. 2 Middle School in Los Angeles and some more famous scenic spots and historical sites, you may be able to go and have a look.
It should be possible to activate a copy.
Thinking of this, Lu Chen seemed to feel countless experience points waving at him.
After the excitement, Lu Chen began to focus on this new copy, the Ancient Sword Tomb.
Although I haven't clicked on the new copy to view its specific information.
But Lu Chen was able to roughly infer the situation of this copy just from its name.
As expected, the content of this copy must be mainly about sword cultivation.
In this way, as long as he can clear this dungeon, he will not only gain a lot of experience points, but his own swordsmanship level will definitely be greatly improved.
With this thought in mind, Lu Chen took a taxi back to No. 1 Middle School and went straight into the school's training room.
Now he has obtained a lot of credits because of his outstanding performance in the mock exams.
Renting a training room was no longer a huge expense for him.
You can totally treat this place as your second home.
As for Lu Chen's original promise to visit Lao Chen after he returned, he had already forgotten it.
The cultivation resources that Lao Chen gave to himself?
It’s better to clear the copy for nothing!
[Copy: Ancient Sword Tomb]
[Minimum requirement: Qi training stage 1]
[Description: The place where the swords of ancient sword cultivators were hidden. Due to special reasons, most of the spirit swords here were broken and destroyed. Some spirit swords even fell into evil ways, feeding on flesh and blood, turning into sword demons and wandering in the sword tombs.]
[Note 1: If you die in the instance, your main body will not be affected]
[Note 2: The copy is refreshed once every three months]
[Note 3: When the instance is open, you can select the immersive mode]
"It's really a different copy, but the same first-level Qi training requirement..."
Real game designer of Xiuxian, have you ever played the game you designed? ! !
Lu Chen shook his head speechlessly and stopped complaining about the meaningless minimum cultivation requirement. He prepared to enter the new copy directly.
But at this moment, a new clue appeared.
[It is detected that the player is carrying a companion spirit sword. The player can bring its 'copy' into the dungeon. After the dungeon is cleared, the player can choose whether to integrate the copy into the spirit sword...]
[Name: Ink Dragon Sword]
[Rank: First Realm (1%)]
[Item 1: Blood Ink: Can devour enemy blood to nourish itself and improve the quality of the spirit sword]
[Item 2: Mo Ling (0/5): Can imprison the soul of the killer and summon it to fight when necessary]
"Can I bring a copy of the Ink Dragon Sword into the dungeon?"
Lu Chen looked at this hint that had never appeared before, and his brain began to work rapidly.
What he was thinking about was not why the Mo Jiao Sword could enter the copy in the form of a clone.
Instead, he was wondering whether his form in the copy also appeared in the form of a copy.
If this is true, then there will be infinite resurrection and infinite loops in the copy, and the main body can only gain amplification after he has cleared the copy.
There is undoubtedly a perfect explanation.
However, Lu Chen did not dwell on these details for too long.
He just needs to understand that the copy can make him stronger.
Real Immortal Cultivation, Start! [You have opened the dungeon · Ancient Cultivator Sword Tomb, do you want to turn on the immersive mode? ]
【yes】
As the copy opened, Lu Chen's eyes suddenly went dark.
When he opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him had changed drastically.
A strange, lonely, half-collapsed sword pavilion, and a strange world outside the sword pavilion with a red moon hanging high in the sky and ashes flying all over the sky... came into view.
"Is this... the ancient sword tomb?"
Lu Chen looked at the huge sword pavilion that had collapsed halfway not far away.
As well as the rusty and broken swords that could be seen everywhere in the square in front of Jiange, he fell into inexplicable contemplation.
At first he thought that the so-called ancient sword tomb was a cemetery-like existence.
Ancient cultivators buried their spiritual swords in graves as burial objects.
Or it can be inserted into the grave in the form of a tombstone to serve as a tombstone.
But the actual situation seemed to be very different from what he imagined.
The so-called ancient sword tomb is not essentially a grave of spiritual swords.
It is more like a place dedicated to storing swords made by sword masters of all generations, commonly known as the Sword Pavilion.
The reason why this place became a "Sword Tomb" may be related to the tragic battle that once took place here.
The reason why Lu Chen was able to infer this was that in addition to a large number of broken swords, there were also a large number of corpses and dry bones around the sword pavilion.
Lu Chen took a few steps and suddenly stopped.
He squatted down and swept away the ashes that had accumulated on the ground.
Soon, a disciple token covered with rust and dried blood appeared clearly.
Lu Chen picked up the token and carefully read the tiny text on it.
"Qingyun Sect, Cangjian Peak's 72nd generation inner sect disciple... Lu Hengjiang."
"...So this is also the Qingyun Sect?"
Lu Chen looked at the dead silent square in front of him and the tall, dilapidated and decaying sword pavilion behind the square, and felt inexplicably complicated.
In front is the tomb of Qingyun Sect disciples with rotting corpses, and behind is the devastated Sword Pavilion of Cangjian Peak.
What happened to the Qingyun Sect, which was once prosperous and had countless powerful people, to end up in such a state?
With this thought in mind, Lu Chen stood up and walked towards the Sword Pavilion not far away.
But before he could take a few steps, several emaciated corpses covered with rotten flesh slowly stood up from the ground and looked at him with red faces.
In addition to their hideous appearance, the weapons in the hands of the corpses are also very special.
All I saw were evil swords of flesh and blood covered with tumors, beating like hearts.
The tumor on the hilt of the sword was completely fused with the corpse's arm, and countless blood vessels ran along the arm into the corpse.
It seems to be parasitic on these dead bodies.
Lu Chen looked at the dozen or so strange sword monsters that suddenly appeared in front of him and stopped immediately.
The Mo Jiao sword on the index finger of his right hand manifested and transformed into an inky black spiritual sword which fell into his hand.
Lu Chen raised the Black Dragon Sword in his hand, pointed it at the many sword monsters, and said expressionlessly: "Spiritual swords devour their masters, stealing bodies to be born. You... are really depraved."
"Come on, let me see the sword spirit in you... to what extent have you fallen."
As soon as the words fell, the ferocious sword monsters swarmed over.
The battle is about to begin.
PS: The second update will be uploaded before 10 o'clock. The cold is really bad. Fortunately it is the weekend, so I lay down for half a day to rest.
(End of this chapter)
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