Virtue is Abundant Chapter 39

Thunderstorm, thunder and lightning.

I don't know what happened, the phone has no signal at all.

So I can't order takeout.

Martial Arts Hall.

There are three bowls of noodles on a low wooden table.

The noodles were just boiled with water, sprinkled with a little salt, and nothing else.

"Do you eat this at noon?"

Wu Xiaode sat on the pony and looked at Haiwandao in front of him.

"No, you're here today, so we added an egg on purpose." Qian Kuiming used his chopsticks to open the noodles, revealing the poached egg underneath.

Xiao Shi looked at the steaming egg and swallowed.

"Nothing else?" Wu Xiaode asked.

Qian Mingkui took out a jar of shrimp paste and put it on the table, and said, "Cai."

"All right……"

Then eat it.

Wu Xiaode picked up a bowl of noodles, picked a few sticks, and slowly slipped them into his mouth.

"Well, Xiao Shi cooked well." He praised.

Xiao Shi smiled at him.

"Eat it while it's hot, and it'll be done in a while." Qian Mingkui said.

He buried himself in the meal.

Xiao Shi even ate and didn't speak at all.

Wu Xiaode looked at the pouring rain outside, his eyes flashed, and he landed on the Book of the Dead.

I saw lines of small ice crystals floating motionless:

"Ancestral Spirit used your body to perform the first form of 'Walking Alone in the Wind and Snow', 'Jun buried the mud and smashed the bones'."

"Your understanding of swordsmanship has deepened."

"special reminder:"

"It takes at least 15 points of soul power to perform 'Jun Buried in the Spring', and 30 points of soul power are required for the second type of 'I send the world's snow to the sky'."

Wu Xiaode withdrew his gaze.

30 points of soul power!

Now the upper limit of people's soul power is 10 points.

At least three times the soul power is required to perform such a sword!

Don't think about it any time soon.

Keep your feet on the ground, seize the remaining six days, and hurry up to improve your soul power.

Besides, there is another very important thing.

Release commission!

Following Wu Xiaode's thoughts, the thick black-covered book quietly opened, revealing a line of small ice crystal characters:

"Please find a quiet and unoccupied place so that this book can be commissioned on the Wish Wall."

Wu Xiaode finished eating the noodles in two bites, put down the bowl, and asked, "Old Qian, has my room been cleaned up?"

"Ah, I've packed it up." Qian Mingkui said quickly.

"So fast?"

"It's empty originally, just align the bed and mattress. It's where the students used to be - if it's a home appliance, I'll buy it when the weather is fine."

"Give me the key to the room, I'll take a rest."

"Good."

Wu Xiaode took the key and pushed the door into the house.

in the room.

Wu Xiaode touched the quilt on the bed.

The quilt cover is very new and smells like it's been in the sun.

The room is clean.

This is the fruit of Xiao Shi's labor.

Wu Xiaode was very satisfied, so he simply stood there and said, "It's alright, let's start here."

The Book of the Undead, which was floating in the air, shook slightly.

A misty white mist emanated from this mysterious black-covered book.

Soon, the whole room was filled with fog, and it was no longer possible to see everything around.

The world seems to have disappeared.

Wu Xiaode turned slightly to the side and looked not far away.

I don't know when, a dilapidated giant wall quietly appeared in the field of vision.

The walls are covered with various notes, each of which exudes completely different strange fluctuations.

Wish the wall!

Wu Xiaode looked at the wall and saw a blank note in the center of the wall.

This is an opportunity to release the commission after completing the commission.

"Come!"

he said softly.

The blank piece of paper really fell off the wall and landed in his hands.

Yesterday, I was in a hurry to find Xia Huilan, so I found the spirit of the crow.

Today's entrustment is to find a way to save myself.

"I am in the mouth of the Cyclops, it is about to eat me, who can save me and let me break free from the doom of death?"

"As for the reward—"

"I can pay eight points of soul power."

Following Wu Xiaode's thoughts, lines of small words appeared on the note.

Wu Xiaode looked it over and felt that there was no problem, so he glued the note back to the wishing wall.

Waited for a while.

The note remained silent.

Wu Xiaode didn't give up and continued to wait.

Time passed slowly.

After a full ten minutes, the note remained motionless, but the Book of the Undead was spread out, revealing lines of small characters in ice crystals:

"The Cyclops is a monster in myths and legends. No spirit is willing to offend it for the mere eight points of soul power, and even put himself in a dangerous situation."

"You need to replace the new commission content."

"Only once."

"If the content of the commission you changed is still not accepted, the commission today will be invalid."

The note full of small characters fell from the wishing wall and landed in Wu Xiaode's hands again.

It became blank.

Wu Xiaode looked at this note and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

yes.

In that death cave, the Cyclops himself said something:

"For countless years, apart from escaping, few of you dare to fight me, even if you fight, you can't catch me, let alone hit me, ants, you are really as humble and ridiculous as dust. ."

——No one is its opponent!

Did you actually want to escape from its hands?

Wu Xiaode closed his eyes and gently rubbed his temples, trying to keep his emotions calm.

Yes.

It's true that no one is its opponent, but didn't you slap it yourself?

It's not completely flawless.

The Book of the Dead also said that a mere eight points of soul power is really unattractive.

pity……

I don't have anything decent, so I can take it out as a reward for entrustment.

and many more!

Wu Xiaode suddenly remembered something.

"Let me see my current situation," he said.

Lines of small words on ice crystals suddenly appeared on the Book of the Undead:

"Master of ability: Wu Xiaode."

"Soul power: 8/8."

"Grit: 1."

"Ancient martial arts: Iron Wire Fist."

"Knowledge:" 92025 Advanced Humanoid Fighting Machine Surface Bearing Design Style · Modification, No. 92025 Petri Dish Operation Guide, 92025 Humanoid Fighting Machine Basics. "

"Swordsmanship: Wind and Snow Alone (When you fight with a sword, this swordsmanship will continue to improve your swordsmanship level.

Merit!

Wu Xiaode saw the word "merit" at a glance.

I remember when I got this little merit, the Book of the Dead made a special explanation:

"Merciful virtue is an extremely rare invisible power. It is not like soul power that can drive moves, but it is the threshold for many things."

"You can use it when you issue a commission in the future."

Rare!

What does rare mean?

Expensive!

Wu Xiaode got excited, and walked back and forth in the fog with a note in his hand, until he thought about the matter clearly, and then he said:

"I'm in the mouth of the Cyclops. With my current condition and state, how can I escape?"

"Reward: 8 points of soul power, 1 point of merit."

Following Wu Xiaode's remarks, lines of small characters appeared on the note.

okay!

Wu Xiaode put it on the wishing wall again, took a few steps back, and waited quietly.

——This time, I didn't let Ling come out to help.

And just to ask a question.

It's never too much.

As long as you answer your own question, you can take away 1 point of merit!

Thinking from another perspective, if you are a big boss, one day you will look down on the world and find that you can get merit and virtue just by saying a word.

Don't say it, don't say it!

There are two important points here. One is that merit is really as precious as the Book of the Dead says.

The second one...

"Book of the Dead, no one will use lies to deceive merit, right?" Wu Xiaode asked worriedly.

A line of small ice crystal characters appeared on the Book of the Dead:

"May the entrustment on the wall follow the law of cause and effect. Once it is false, the cause and effect will not be established, and the merit will not be obtained."

Wu Xiaode was relieved.

He wasn't too worried about the situation where no one took the request.

That's it.

No amount of things can be taken out by oneself.

If this still can't attract a powerful spirit to answer the question, he can only accept his fate.

"Come on... who will help me out of the predicament..."

Wu Xiaode said softly ~www.mtlnovel.com~ He stared at the note on the wishing wall.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

Suddenly, a gust of wind came.

The piece of paper was blown by the wind and flew out of the wall, and soon disappeared.

A line of small ice crystal characters appeared on the Book of the Dead:

"The commission has been accepted."

"Please wait."

Accepted!

Wu Xiaode was shocked.

With the body of an ant like himself, facing the Cyclops, it is almost a mortal situation.

Not to mention that he is still in the other person's mouth.

——Someone really knows how to deal with it!

The next moment, a line of small words suddenly appeared on the Book of the Dead:

"coming!"

In the endless fog, an incomparably holy light suddenly descended from the sky, and it suddenly reflected on Wu Xiaode.

Under the illumination of this holy light, Wu Xiaode only felt that his body had become transparent, and he could be seen clearly by some existence in the depths of the sky.

A voice suddenly sounded in his ear:

"It's hard to do... With your strength, it's almost impossible to compete with the one in the legend of the gods and demons..."

"Who would dare to easily contaminate the matter of fate? Who would dare to speak for you?"

"That's me. In the past, I had some grudges with it. In addition, there is something very interesting about this matter."

"It's okay to tell you."

"Listen, I'll just say it once:"

"You have to think carefully about why you can avoid the doomed death, and then get back the deepest thought in your heart."

"Get back that thought, and your destiny will begin to change!"

Chapter end