Linxian Peak, Law Enforcement Hall.
Qian Yutang is the deacon of Linxian Peak. He has followed Ding Yicang for decades, and it has been a long time since he saw him so angry.
He knew that Ding Yicang had a very bad temper, and he was even trembling with fear when making tea, for fear of being implicated.
Qian Yutang smiled flatteringly, "Why are you so angry, Elder Ding? He's just a registered disciple. You can do whatever you want with him."
"Humph! He actually wants me to go to the Valley of Repentance to face the wall? I want to see where his confidence comes from!"
Ding Yicang took the teacup and drank it all in one gulp, his eyes full of anger.
How dare a mere Foundation Establishment disciple speak to me like this?
If Linxian Peak was not filled with disciples from the sect at that time, he could have turned Lu Ze into a cripple with just a simple crush.
pity,
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he couldn't go too far and had to hold back.
According to subsequent intelligence reports, it seems that this kid named Lu Ze posted a notice before coming to the Law Enforcement Hall, asking all disciples who have played "Escape from the Demon Sect" to come here.
Obviously, the other party had already planned it out.
"What a cunning brat!" Qian Yutang cursed bitterly after learning about this. "Don't let him get away with it this time... A disciple like that is always a nuisance in the sect."
"Turn over?"
Hearing this, Ding Yicang showed a cunning smile.
"From the moment he agreed to let me choose the topic, he could never recover."
"What do you mean?"
Qian Yutang was puzzled.
Ding Yicang is extremely confident.
When he asked for the topic that day, he had already thought of a strategy.
"Haha, sword training is not like physical training. If you say sword training, it means fighting."
"Once we get back to the point of fighting, how will his little cleverness find any loopholes?"
"Doesn't my Lingxiao Sect have enough illusionary trials for sword training? They were all created by great masters in the past. How can a Foundation Establishment disciple like him surpass those works?"
"Furthermore..."
"The reason why 'Escape from the Demon Cult' is so successful is because the combat logic it designed is particularly excellent."
"Since our legal regulations prohibit the development of [battle] features, how can he turn things around?"
"He is doomed to lose."
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Equipment Refining Pavilion.
Lu Ze moved from his original small room to a separate attic.
All living facilities are available, as well as props and magic weapons for creating illusions.
Ding Yicang set up a barrier around the attic.
Without his permission, Lu Ze couldn't leave and no one else could come in.
"You kid, you're really troublesome!"
"I've only been away for half a month, and you've already caused such a huge mess!!"
"The sect contract has been messed up! You... Ouch!!"
An angry lecture came from the jade slip in Lu Ze's hand.
It was his master, the elder of Lingxiao Sect, Nangong Ye.
According to the regulations, Lu Ze is not allowed to communicate with other people.
It is said that Nangong Ye used some connections to get this communication opportunity.
However, Ding Yicang was also monitoring it to prevent cheating.
"You old man, just relax and enjoy yourself outside. Don't worry, I will take care of myself."
Lu Ze smiled bitterly.
If you keep listening to it, your ears will get calluses.
"You kid... Never mind. After all, you are from my Weapon Refining Pavilion. You can't let outsiders bully you."
The old man spoke in a tone of disappointment.
"Since you are so courageous, I will give you all the illusions related to sword training in the sect to observe and learn from."
"You can only figure out the method yourself. I can't say more..."
Nangong Yu wanted to say something but stopped himself.
"Disciple thanks Master."
Lu Ze expressed his understanding.
It must be that old fellow Ding Yicang who requested that the discussion of related matters be prohibited in order to prevent Elder Nangong from giving him any hints.
Although the sect illusion was not of much help to him, it was still worth comparing.
"Master, do you think I can win?"
Lu Ze became interested and asked suddenly.
“…”
There was a long silence on the other end of the communication jade slip.
The answer is self-evident.
After a long while, Nangong Ye cursed and said:
"You kid... now you finally realize you've gotten into big trouble and are starting to worry about winning or losing?"
"Just do it. I'll figure out a way to deal with the sect contract."
"What's so useless about your little cultivation?"
After hearing this, Lu Ze didn't feel comforted at all.
I always feel like I've been scolded.
"So, Master also thinks I can't win?"
Lu Ze smiled.
"Then why don't we make a bet... If I win, Master, how about you make me a prop?"
“???”
Nangong Ye was a little confused.
He felt that his disciple needed to ask the deacon of Danqing Peak to come and check his brain...
"Oh, if you can win under these conditions, I'll make you not only a prop, but also a magical weapon!"
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