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Chapter 645: Glazed Light

[You will be in the nine days to replace Chu Lingkong and duel with Zhuo Danhuang?!]

"Why did he die suddenly?! I just listened to a song and was immersed in the afterglow. After saying a few words, he went out and died by himself?! And there was no special effects!? He died by himself?!"

【You seem to be causing a big trouble.】

【Come back after handing in the mission quickly.】

"I mean, an eight-star adventurer actually died by listening to you singing songs for one night and one morning? No, I must be too tired recently, I want to go back and have a sleep... Even if he dies, he should listen to it for 24 hours, and make up an integer! This death is too worthless!"

Su Jing blocked his ears with his fingers, and kept walking around in circles in front of her, as well as his teammates in the cartoon communication. Both sides responded very fiercely after receiving and understanding this information.

"Qiqi, turn off all my information receiving ends." Su Jing ordered the auxiliary assistant in his mind.

Artificial intelligence loyally serves its master, leaving only one communication channel.

[Hey, A Jing, you have been in big trouble this time.]

The lazy voice of the mechanical warlock came from the mouth of the artificial intelligence. The artificial intelligence dressed as a dog-eared girl kept spinning in Su Jing's mind, and her big brown tail kept swaying.

"I need your help to get rid of this trouble."

[Tell me.] The other party sighed grievingly.

"Help me upgrade the AI ​​program, I hope she can replace my nervous system."

Su Jing did not try to escape before the duel began as many people thought, or use other means to settle the matter. Only those who are familiar with her personality know that she is preparing seriously and down-to-earth to win this seemingly hopeless duel.

She gently stroked the long sword placed horizontally in front of her. After losing her master, this semi-artifact also seemed to have become ordinary.

Is it because I am not qualified? Su Jing knew that this was not the case, so she held the long sword and stretched out her hand to pull it.

The sword energy is like snow, and a piece of text is condensed, which is exactly "The Unmoved Sword Heart Scroll".

Su Jing untie the ban on his facial features, and Twilight Shanshan was still turning around in front of him, chattering: "...So how should we calculate our internship this time? If we apply for information review now, will they give it? Is this time considered a diplomatic accident between the United Technology Union and the Immortal Sect? If it is really a diplomatic accident, will it cause the relationship between the two sides to deteriorate? How much will it deteriorate? Will it fight?"

"Be quieter, Miss Shining." Su Jing was so annoyed that he persuaded this companion who suffered from severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, "If I die in the duel, it would be a worse ending."

"You-you can't die! The teacher told me to take good care of you before leaving...uh, it means taking care of you." Princess Tiankelled Beast began to tear her hair, "I'm done now..."

"Not necessarily." Su Jing took a few seconds to record the content of the Unmoved Sword Heart Scroll. This scripture is like a kind of martial arts and mind practice, and it obviously carries the traces of the Dharma Sect. What made Su Jing feel interesting is that Chu Lingkong's Nine-Death Divine Scroll is obviously a classic of the Shenzong. "Chu Lingkong has been practicing Gai Nie's Unmoved Sword Heart? Why is this person so mysterious..."

As Su Jing began to try to practice the Unmoving Sword Heart Scroll, the shape of the long sword in her hand also changed faintly, and Su Jing felt it. As she went deep into the Unmoving Scroll, the sword seemed to have some connection with her... She understood a little that each generation of masters gave this sword different characteristics. Different people cultivated different sword hearts, and this sword would also be converted into different weapons. Gai Nie's "Peo Man Sword" and Chu Lingkong's "Colorless Sword" complemented the master. They cooperated with each other and were very tacitly, and this sword was like a specialized practice for the Unmoving Scroll.

In terms of prop level, this sword is the strongest golden-level prop Su Jing has ever seen. Before Chu Lingkong died, he transferred its card to her. Just looking at the card level, this sword has eight stars - higher than Su Jing's own level.

【Heart Sword. Eight-Star Props】

[It is not a material existence, but a concept carrier created by gods and demons, an entity condensed by the heart scroll of the immovable sword, and an interactive interface of the concept of "sword". The holder can access all the fields of "sword" and can create the most suitable weapon for the holder.]

Su Jing was immersed in the realm of not moving the sword heart for a while, and after she got out, she curled her lips, "It's just a steel piece used to stab and peel. What's so amazing? She also practices sword skills specifically for it... Why don't you practice wrench path and hoe path? It's just a tool, why are you so nagging?"

The Heart Sword seemed to be trembling all over, but it could not go against the wishes of the new owner. It changed a few times and finally turned into a slender small cylinder, hanging around Su Jing's waist.

[Heart Sword. Glazed Light. Eight-Star Props]

[Holder: Su Jing/Su Jing, the concept carrier after the fusion of "sword" and "light", named "Lilac Light". The host refers to the lightsaber shape in the world of "Star Wars" as the original weapon.]

"What do you do next?" Twilight Shinzan also stretched out her head and studied the new glaze light for a while.

"...Continue to practice at Xiao Luo Tianfeng." Su Jing sighed, "I must become stronger in nine days and be able to compete with the eight-star rating."

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New York.

"What should I do? A Jing can't beat that Zhuo Danhuang!" Sadako Yamamura sat in a high chair, covering her head with pain, "Although I have always been very confident in her, she is facing an eight-star enemy now, and even I don't think she can win."

"Don't worry, she won't be in trouble." The magician held a lighter in his hand and played around with his expression, his expression calmly and calm, and there was no trace of tears that had ever been seen. "If it's about the experience of fighting against eight-stars, then what about Su... Su Luoren?"

"I just said I wanted to go out for a walk." The mechanic warlock held the keyboard on his prosthetic limb and was typing around, concentrating on writing and modifying the program. "The mirror sent me a lot of tasks. I am now working hard to help her upgrade various systems so that she can add a little more strength... You said that this person can cause trouble everywhere, which is really worrying."

"Haha, this is probably the so-called protagonist's life." Lu Mengyao pinched the lighter and thought for a while, then stood up straight, "I'll go out for a walk, relax. Are you going?"

"I won't go." "I'll stay at home."

Sadako Yamamura and Gai Qi stayed at home as expected. Lu Mengyao turned around with a smile. When she faced the door, the smile on her face had disappeared. Su Luo, the woman she had been paying attention to secretly, has been not very normal recently.

Magic scholars have been trying to leave traceable marks on Su Luo. Although the traces left by these various techniques have been cleaned up a lot by the warrior girl quietly, there are still two most hidden and undetectable tracking marks left, which also allows Lu Mengyao to track her whereabouts when needed.

In the analysis of magic scholars, Su Luo was particularly afraid of Su Jing's existence for some reason. This also made Lu Mengyao have an idea since a long time ago, which was to transfer Su Jing for a while and observe Su Luo's reaction. It was similar to what she expected. When the opportunity came, Lu Mengyao quickly pushed Su Jing, asked him to leave the team, and go to the Changsheng Immortal Gate alone for a long time for internship. Su Luo's abnormal movements have indeed become more frequent.

On the scorching street, the magician held a sun umbrella, following Su Luo's signal from afar. She cleverly used various methods to hide herself and minimize her presence. Su Luo, who was walking in front, looked very leisurely, just holding an ice cream in her hand, licking it while wandering aimlessly on the street. It looked as she said, because she felt confused because of the situation Su Jing encountered and went out for a walk.

It was not that simple, Lu Mengyao could be sure that her intuition could smell an ominous breath. Her eyes behind her sunglasses kept staring at the back through the reflection of the glass. However, when she blinked and adjusted the focal length, Lu Mengyao felt a subtle sense of disharmony.

Where did you come from?

She continued to follow Su Luo for hundreds of meters. During this period, the magician had adjusted his vigilance to the highest level and observed all the information around him in a scrutiny manner. Then she found that two guys who seemed to be tourists were also keeping the same route as her.

Is it the connector?

No, it's the monitor.

Lu Mengyao saw this from the action modes of these two people. They did not want Su Luo to discover their tracking. However, the magic scholars did not think that their tracking technology could deceive Su Luo's warriors. However, this was also an advantage for her. The feeling of tracking between these two people would definitely interfere with Su Luo's perception, making it more difficult for her to detect her followers.

Su Luo came to the adventurers gathering area in Central Park, sitting boredly on a bench eating ice cream. What was a little unexpected to Lu Mengyao, a few minutes later, a group of adventurers who seemed to be tough walked out of the portal and walked straight towards Su Luo. The leader of the group talked to Su Luo, and the two followers also appeared openly and stood behind Su Luo.

In terms of temperament, he is a person with red force.

The magician frowned slightly. It was too far away to hear what they were saying.

The two of them were not prone to their opinions. The magicians thought that a war would break out, but the leader of the group just shook his cloak and left, leaving Su Luo alone sitting on the bench eating ice cream.

"what are you doing here?"

Lu Mengyao was shocked. After just a little bit away from her gaze, Su Luo disappeared from her gaze and appeared behind her.
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