Chapter: 5802
He can break through at any time now. But he has been suppressing it all the time, just because he is afraid of breaking the sky.
Now that he is the vice president of the Mingxinhui, he can naturally use the power of the Mingxinhui to collect as many things as possible.
"Don't worry, my lord, I've been paying attention to this matter for a long time! In less than ten days, all the things can be collected, and they will be delivered to your lord!" Fan Shuang smiled.
"Well, thank you for your hard work, and can you use the power of Mingxinhui to find a more advanced visualization map? At least you can cultivate to the breaking five transformations!" Zhuo Wen continued.
Fan Shuang smiled bitterly and said, "My lord, there are almost no high-level visualization diagrams in Yunjinling! In Yunjinling, there have been visualization diagrams of the highest level, and they can only be practiced up to the Five Transformations!"
"If you want to get a visualization map of this level, you can only go to Jizhou Mu to try your luck! Yunjinling definitely doesn't exist!"
Zhuo Wen frowned, thought for a moment, then waved Fan Shuang to leave.
It seems that the brocade collar is still too small, and there is not even a more advanced visualization map.
Zhuo Wen only has the visualization map of Qinglian on him, but he has already cultivated to the peak of this visualization map, and his soul has also reached the peak of the three transformations.
But if you want to take the soul a step further, you must have a more advanced visualization map!
Zhuo Wen stood up and pushed open the door.
In the courtyard outside the door, ten sword guards were kneeling on the ground.
After hearing the sound of the door being pushed, they all raised their heads and looked at Zhuo Wen in awe.
"From now on, I will be the owner of the Ancient Sword Villa. Are you convinced now?" Zhuo Wen said indifferently.
"Submit! Master Zhuo will be our owner in the future, and we are willing to do our best for Master Zhuo!" Ten sword guards all replied loudly.
"In the future, you will find out how wise it is for you to surrender to me today! Take this bottle of God of Healing Pill!"
After Zhuo Wen threw a jade bottle to Yi Jian, he made the Ten Sword Guards retreat.
...
Two days later, Fan Shuang knocked on Zhuo Wen's room.
"The things for crossing the catastrophe are all ready!"
Zhuo Wen looked at Fan Shuang who walked in, stood up slowly and said.
Fan Shuang shook his head in embarrassment, and said: "Master Zhuo, it will take some time to get the tribulation. The reason why I came to you today is because of the selection of the lord!"
"Today, Yu Tianxiang will accept the challenge from all the monks in the brocade leader! And Lu Yichuan, the president of the Mingxin Society, will challenge Yu Tianxiang to win the position of the lord of the brocade!"
"Master Zhuo, after all, you are the vice president of the Mingxin Society. You should come forward for such a grand event!"
Zhuo Wen said somewhat dullly: "I thought it was something! I won't come forward for this kind of thing, you can go on my behalf! And let Yijian accompany you to protect your safety!"
"And try to collect the things to cross the tribulation as soon as possible. My time to cross the tribulation is coming soon, I can't delay it any longer!"
After speaking, Zhuo Wen closed the door.
Fan Shuang looked at the re-closed door, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Since Zhuo Wen entered the Ancient Sword Villa, he has completely become a hands-off shopkeeper.
"Miss Fan Shuang, the owner ordered me to attend the lord selection with you!" Yi Jian quietly appeared behind Fan Shuang.
"let's go!"
Fan Shuang regained his composure and left the Ancient Sword Villa with a sword.
In the Mingxinhui, surrounded by the crowd, Lu Yichuan slowly walked out of the retreat.
After Lu Yichuan appeared, many members of Mingxinhui cheered again and again, shouting that the president will win.
There was a slight smile on the corner of Lu Yichuan's mouth. He looked in the direction of Lord Yunjin's mansion with a cold glint in his eyes.
"Fan Shuang! Where's Master Zhuo?"
Fan Yong saw Fan Shuang and Yi Jian approaching, and hurried up to ask Zhuo Wen's whereabouts.
Fan Shuang shook his head and said, "Master Zhuo is in seclusion, so the lord selected me to act on his behalf."
"What? The selection of the lord is a big deal. Master Zhuo doesn't come out. Isn't it too much fun?" Fan Yong frowned.
As soon as Fan Yong said this, he pulled out the divine sword, pointed at Fan Yong's neck, and said, "How dare you disrespect the owner? Believe it or not, I will kill you!" JrNovels.com
Now that he is the vice president of the Mingxinhui, he can naturally use the power of the Mingxinhui to collect as many things as possible.
"Don't worry, my lord, I've been paying attention to this matter for a long time! In less than ten days, all the things can be collected, and they will be delivered to your lord!" Fan Shuang smiled.
"Well, thank you for your hard work, and can you use the power of Mingxinhui to find a more advanced visualization map? At least you can cultivate to the breaking five transformations!" Zhuo Wen continued.
Fan Shuang smiled bitterly and said, "My lord, there are almost no high-level visualization diagrams in Yunjinling! In Yunjinling, there have been visualization diagrams of the highest level, and they can only be practiced up to the Five Transformations!"
"If you want to get a visualization map of this level, you can only go to Jizhou Mu to try your luck! Yunjinling definitely doesn't exist!"
Zhuo Wen frowned, thought for a moment, then waved Fan Shuang to leave.
It seems that the brocade collar is still too small, and there is not even a more advanced visualization map.
Zhuo Wen only has the visualization map of Qinglian on him, but he has already cultivated to the peak of this visualization map, and his soul has also reached the peak of the three transformations.
But if you want to take the soul a step further, you must have a more advanced visualization map!
Zhuo Wen stood up and pushed open the door.
In the courtyard outside the door, ten sword guards were kneeling on the ground.
After hearing the sound of the door being pushed, they all raised their heads and looked at Zhuo Wen in awe.
"From now on, I will be the owner of the Ancient Sword Villa. Are you convinced now?" Zhuo Wen said indifferently.
"Submit! Master Zhuo will be our owner in the future, and we are willing to do our best for Master Zhuo!" Ten sword guards all replied loudly.
"In the future, you will find out how wise it is for you to surrender to me today! Take this bottle of God of Healing Pill!"
After Zhuo Wen threw a jade bottle to Yi Jian, he made the Ten Sword Guards retreat.
...
Two days later, Fan Shuang knocked on Zhuo Wen's room.
"The things for crossing the catastrophe are all ready!"
Zhuo Wen looked at Fan Shuang who walked in, stood up slowly and said.
Fan Shuang shook his head in embarrassment, and said: "Master Zhuo, it will take some time to get the tribulation. The reason why I came to you today is because of the selection of the lord!"
"Today, Yu Tianxiang will accept the challenge from all the monks in the brocade leader! And Lu Yichuan, the president of the Mingxin Society, will challenge Yu Tianxiang to win the position of the lord of the brocade!"
"Master Zhuo, after all, you are the vice president of the Mingxin Society. You should come forward for such a grand event!"
Zhuo Wen said somewhat dullly: "I thought it was something! I won't come forward for this kind of thing, you can go on my behalf! And let Yijian accompany you to protect your safety!"
"And try to collect the things to cross the tribulation as soon as possible. My time to cross the tribulation is coming soon, I can't delay it any longer!"
After speaking, Zhuo Wen closed the door.
Fan Shuang looked at the re-closed door, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Since Zhuo Wen entered the Ancient Sword Villa, he has completely become a hands-off shopkeeper.
"Miss Fan Shuang, the owner ordered me to attend the lord selection with you!" Yi Jian quietly appeared behind Fan Shuang.
"let's go!"
Fan Shuang regained his composure and left the Ancient Sword Villa with a sword.
In the Mingxinhui, surrounded by the crowd, Lu Yichuan slowly walked out of the retreat.
After Lu Yichuan appeared, many members of Mingxinhui cheered again and again, shouting that the president will win.
There was a slight smile on the corner of Lu Yichuan's mouth. He looked in the direction of Lord Yunjin's mansion with a cold glint in his eyes.
"Fan Shuang! Where's Master Zhuo?"
Fan Yong saw Fan Shuang and Yi Jian approaching, and hurried up to ask Zhuo Wen's whereabouts.
Fan Shuang shook his head and said, "Master Zhuo is in seclusion, so the lord selected me to act on his behalf."
"What? The selection of the lord is a big deal. Master Zhuo doesn't come out. Isn't it too much fun?" Fan Yong frowned.
As soon as Fan Yong said this, he pulled out the divine sword, pointed at Fan Yong's neck, and said, "How dare you disrespect the owner? Believe it or not, I will kill you!" JrNovels.com
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