Purgatory Artist

"Andrea—"

"I'm here, I've always been, but your soul is very tired now, don't think about learning anything right away, it's not difficult for you."

"What's the difficulty?"

"rest."

Liu Ping sighed.

First went to the nightmare world, and then jumped to the history of creating the Wu Ji Jing, I did feel a certain kind of fatigue.

This is not physical and mental exhaustion-

It cannot be said, but it does exist.

Yana waved her hand and released a touch of holy light, making it fall on Liu Ping.

Liu Ping smiled and said, "Yana, it's useless. I'll just close my eyes and settle for a while before it will be effective."

"Then take a rest," Yana said.

Liu Ping nodded, and out of the corner of his eye saw Zhao Chanyi's expression but hesitating.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"I don't know-I always feel that there is something I can't remember." Zhao Chanyi said dullly.

Liu Ping laughed and said, "Don't even think about it."

"Why?" Zhao Chanyi asked.

"Don't think about it, maybe after a while, you will remember something naturally." Liu Ping said.

"Just like sometimes we can't find something, don't look for it, maybe after a while, it will appear by itself." Libertas joked.

Everyone was silent.

No one speaks.

Liu Ping said: "Okay, everyone rest, there is nothing right now."

"Well, you also have a good rest." Yana said.

Everyone turned into cards and returned to the card book.

Liu Ping hovered in the dark void and took out a card.

I saw a flaming torch painted on this card, shining a dungeon full of human bodies in the endless darkness.

Lines of burning small print suddenly popped out:

"Human Exclusive Card: Fire Bearer."

"Identity card, unique."

"In the nightmare world, this is the proof to enter the hidden place of the human race."

Liu Ping silently put away the card.

In the previous life, together with Andrea, he fought nightmare for hundreds of years, and finally lost.

but!

——The history of "Gui Zang's Most Victorious Wu Ji Jing" is blank!

In other words.

In his previous life, he didn't master the "Most Victorious Wuji Sutra in Tibet"!

——This martial art scripture is the key.

Liu Ping took a deep breath and closed his eyes to calm down.

It has been a long time since I have accepted such a test, and now I must be calm and not chaotic.

He took a few breaths, and then fell into a deep calm state.

Time passed slowly.

after one day.

A voice appeared in the void: "Quick! We should go back to history."

Liu Ping opened his eyes.

The historical recorder appeared in the air, beckoning to him.

"How do you feel that you are more anxious than me?" Liu Pingqi asked.

"Can you be in a hurry? I haven't eaten for a day." The historical recorder said, touching his stomach.

"Can't you eat without me?"

"Yes, I now specifically record this period of your history. Only you can take care of my food."

"I'm sorry, let's go quickly."

"go!"

...

Alien planet.

Liuping appeared in the room with the historical recorder.

He picked up the phone in the room, dialed the front desk number and said, "Please bring meals for three to the room."

"Okay." Replied over there.

Waited a while.

A sumptuous lunch was pushed in and put on the table.

The historical recorder suddenly appeared, sitting at the table and gobbled up.

Liu Ping asked:

"The first time you enter this history is to join the martial arts gym. What do you want to do this time?"

The historical recorder threw the pamphlet in front of him, and said without raising his head: "Look at it for yourself."

Liu Ping opened the pamphlet and saw that the latest page read:

"Recap:"

"You have reunited with your old friends and successfully joined the martial arts gym. However, a greater crisis is waiting for you."

"When your martial arts gym officially passes the assessment, you will immediately face challenges from other martial arts gyms."

"You only have two people, so the other martial arts halls will not hesitate to challenge them and want to take your plaques."

"Once the martial arts hall is removed from the plaque, you will lose all resources."

"Your task has been released:"

"Please ensure that the martial arts hall's plaque will not be taken away by any other martial arts hall."

"If the mission is successful, you will be recognized by the will of the current world, and you will be able to receive missions related to the ‘spirit’, so that Andrea will appear in the current world as expected."

"If the mission fails, you will be kicked out of this piece of history and you will no longer be able to participate in it."

Liu Ping quickly finished reading.

He stood up, walked out of the room, and knocked on the door of Chu Yunshang.

"Please come in."

Chu Yunshang's voice came.

Liu Ping walked in and smiled: "How long can we go back?"

"I heard that I can go back soon, because by checking in here, I passed the assessment by default." Chu Yunshang said.

"By the way, what is the strength of the other martial arts schools on that street?" Liu Ping asked.

"They, every museum owner has the spirit of the world, and his strength is about the same as mine." Chu Yunshang said.

"If the masters of the martial arts hall take turns to challenge, do you think we can hold it?" Liu Ping asked again.

"No, because the blood-heart genre is now the only one who carries the spirit of the world. If they fight on wheels, I won't be able to hold on to the end." Chu Yunshang said.

Liu Ping thoughtfully.

There was another knock at the door.

"Please come in." Chu Yunchang said.

The door opens.

A person who looked like a waiter walked in and saluted the two of them: "May I ask which one is Liu Ping."

"I am." Liu Ping said.

"You have seen Lord Zuo in this round of survival assessment in Wumeng. He sent a message just now, let me pass you a message." The waiter said.

"Please speak." Liu Ping said.

The waiter smiled slightly and said nothing.

Liu Ping also laughed, took a gold bar from his pocket and handed it over.

The waiter took the gold bullion, squeezed it in his hand, and saluted again: "You deserve to be the person that the Lord Zuo fancy, this gold bullion is worthy of the adult's mention."

"Listen thoroughly." Liu Ping said.

"Your situation has been learned by other martial arts halls. You will pass the assessment quickly, but beware of your martial arts hall's plaque." The waiter said.

Chu Yunchang's face suddenly changed.

The waiter left after speaking.

Chu Yunshang lost his mind and said: "Liu Ping, this is not easy to handle. If our martial arts hall loses the plaque as soon as it opens, it is equivalent to losing all resources-we will not be able to survive on that street."

"Don't worry, I ask you, as long as you don't put up a plaque, it means there is no resource supply, right?" Liu Ping asked.

"Yes." Chu Yunchang said.

Liu Ping thought for a while and said, "Can you teach me how to fight with spirits here?"

"Ten days...I can teach you! But you have no spirit!" Chu Yunshang said at a loss.

Liu Ping thought about it, too.

Without spirit, fighting with strange abilities alone might cause problems.

After all, Chu Yunchang personally said that strange abilities are regarded as filthy powers in this world.

At that time, there may be a storm.

That would be bad.

He was lost in thought.

Tuk tuk-

There was another knock on the door.

"Please come in." Chu Yunchang said.

The door opens.

Two warriors stood at the door, and said blankly:

"Two, you have passed the assessment in advance, and now you are going to return to the Wumeng immediately, please come with us."

"……good."

Chu Yunshang and Liu Ping walked out together, and followed them to an apron.

Feisuo was already waiting for them.

"Let us go back so soon, it seems we can't wait..." Liu Ping thoughtfully.

"Do you think they are waiting to pick our plaque?" Chu Yunshang whispered.

"Of course, as soon as the news that we passed the assessment here spreads out, we can't wait for ten days, so let us go back immediately. It must be waiting for the plaque of the martial arts hall." Liu Ping said.

Chu Yunchang clenched his fist and said, "I thought it was too simple. If I knew that I would cultivate in the mountains for decades before coming out, I wouldn't be afraid of those people."

Liu Ping smiled and said: "You don't have any resources in the mountains. The martial artist's cultivation is the resources. People in the rivers and lakes are like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. It's right to come out early."

"Do you have a way?"

"Thinking."

The two got on the shuttle.

With a roar, the shuttle rose from the sky and flew away from the planet.

A few hours later.

Wumeng.

A bright red chapter is stamped on the voucher volume of the martial arts hall.

"Okay, your martial arts hall can reopen, let's go back."

A small official waved.

Chu Yunshang picked up the voucher to leave, but was held by Liu Ping.

"This lord, I have an old relationship with lord Zuo, I don't know where his office is?" Liu Ping smiled.

The little official glanced at him unexpectedly, and said with a smile: "Go out and turn left, the third door."

"Thanks a lot."

Liu Ping just left the door, and took Chu Yunshang to the third door and knocked on it.

A calm voice suddenly sounded inside:

"Come in!"

Liu Ping pushed the door in.

I saw the left adult sitting inside as expected.

He was the same at the time, and after taking the money, he told himself that there was a small shop and a hotel on the wild planet.

"Thank you for your suggestion. When you come back, I will come to see you and thank you for a special trip." Liu Ping said.

Unexpectedly, Master Zuo sighed and said, "I can't help you with this matter. Thirty-two martial arts schools have joined together. If you want to divide your martial arts schools, you have already managed it. No one will care about this. There is nothing I can do."

Chu Yunshang's face turned pale.

Liu Ping smiled and said, "My lord, from the bottom of my eyes, things are not yet desperate."

"Oh? Can you afford to pay to cover all the hard work of those thirty-two martial arts schools?" The Zuo master asked in surprise.

Liu Ping shook his head and said, "This is not true."

——As the saying goes, wealth is not undisclosed. I can take out some money and make small bribes.

Now that he hasn't even learned the power of the spirit, is it not seeking death to take out the wealth of the thorn bird?

"Then what do you want?" Lord Zuo asked.

Liu Ping glanced at the mission statement again, and said: "Our martial arts hall now has only one female martial artist, and I, a student, definitely can't stop the 32 martial arts halls."

"Yes." Mr. Zuo nodded.

"I just want to ask - under what circumstances can the martial arts school be closed for training and not accept the challenge?" Liu Ping said.

Master Zuo was startled, his face suddenly turned weird, and he muttered: "This kind of application...but no one can stop..."

"My friends and relatives have passed away, but the museum can be closed for three days." Chu Yunshang said with bright eyes.

"The fire burns and the house is under repair, but it can be closed for one month." Zuo adults laughed.

"To do charitable things, go to various villages to help the lonely, widow, old and poor, you can stay behind closed doors for 15 days." Chu Yunchang said.

"Other natural disasters don't need to say much. There are no disasters happening right now, let alone celebrations, which are still early." Zuo Da humanitarianly.

Liu Ping patted Chu Yunshang on the shoulder, and said, "Master, have any of your friends passed away?"

Chu Yunshang said, "Yes-it is true, three years ago -"

Liu Ping glared at her.

She also reacted immediately and said: "I just got the news. Three years ago-when a friend of mine was out to practice, he met a ghost of nightmares and he didn't win and died."

Liu Ping said: "Then you immediately write an application form, saying that you have a friend who has passed away, and you are deeply saddened. At the same time, you are grateful for the loneliness, widows, old and poor in the world, and you are ready to raise money to help the folks in the village."

"I will write it now."

Chu Yunshang took out a formal list, took a pen from the table, and quickly began to write.

Master Zuo looked at the two, shook his head and said, "This can only be delayed for eighteen days. After eighteen days, what can you do?"

Liu Ping smiled and said, "My lord, if I can't, I can still burn the house."

Master Zuo was startled.

——The fire burns, and the house is under repair, but business can be closed for one month!

The martial arts halls are gone, so how can you have the time to take care of the challenges of the thirty-two martial arts halls?

It's reasonable!

This kid is simply a rascal!

"What about one month and eighteen days later? Your blood-hearted school can't burn your house to death every month and help your poor friends~www.wuxiaspot.com~ asked Master Zuo.

"So that the adults know, I hope they will come in a month."

Liuping smiled.

Eighteen days a month?

With so much time, maybe I have learned the spiritual application.

Waiting for Andrea to come, she immediately began to create a martial arts school, when that time, whoever came to pick the museum, punched out his shit!

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