Simulation of all things: Copper skin and iron bones at the beginning

Early the next morning.

Wei An came to the library as usual and began to collect information about demons.

I searched for a whole day, but unfortunately I didn't get much.

"The traces of the demon's existence seem to have been erased." Wei An sighed softly, thoughtfully.

However, this is fine.

If there were a large number of man-eating monsters in this world, just think about it and you will know how terrible it would be.

It’s the end of the month in a few days.

"It will be July soon..."

Before he knew it, Wei An had been in Pantian Sect for almost half a year and had been promoted from the fifth grade to the third grade.

This advancement speed is simply incredible!

Break all records!

But then, it is not that easy to upgrade from the third level to the second level, and the pace slows down obviously.

"Every step forward for a third-level warrior is extremely difficult. If you want to advance to the second level, you may have to train hard for decades, or it may take more than a hundred years!"

Wei An inquired.

Even for a sect with a strong foundation like the Pantian Sect, the total number of third-level masters does not exceed one hundred.

Looking at the entire Liangzhou, although the total population exceeds 300 million, the number of third-level masters is only about 500.

"From the ninth level to the first level, it's like a pyramid, the higher you go up, the fewer people there are."

Wei An looked around the entire library. He was now like a fisherman, sitting on a tree stump, looking into the water, waiting for a rabbit to hit him quickly.

"It's safe to wait like this, but the efficiency is too low." Wei An's mind was churning and he couldn't help but open up some ideas.

for example!

If he is the leader of the Pantian Sect, then he can master the information of every disciple, including those upper-level third-level masters, and can contact them anytime and anywhere to simulate their lives.

"If I can play like this, I will seize the power of the entire sect in one body, even if I am promoted to the first rank."

Wei An was thinking about it, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

"Well, after being promoted to the third level, my mind has become a lot wilder."

Wei An took a deep breath and quickly calmed down. As a person, you must not only dare to think, but most importantly, you must be down-to-earth.

"Brother Zhang!"

A soft voice suddenly interrupted Wei An's contemplation.

He looked up and saw a charming and graceful figure running over merrily. It was someone other than Liu Piaopiao.

"Piaopiao..."

Wei An stood up and said with a smile: "I almost forgot, today is the day of the Hongchen Pavilion gathering."

"Yeah, let's go."

Liu Piaopiao took Wei An's hand and left, "Hurry up, hurry up, there is no one else today, just the two of us."

After these few months of getting along, the two of them have become more familiar with each other, and they are already somewhat close.

Wei An asked, "Isn't Senior Brother going?"

"He's not available."

Liu Piaopian shook her head and sighed: "Shi Yunhai didn't come back after he went to Sunset Valley. Senior brother took people to find him."

Wei An understood.

Thinking about it, Shi Yunhai was a hero among the younger generation of Pantian Sect. After his disappearance, Pantian Sect naturally had to search for him.

As a senior brother, Yue Chuanhan has unshirkable responsibilities.

Unfortunately……

No matter how they search, Yue Chuanhan and the others are destined to be in vain.

……

……

The two rode a one-horned rhinoceros and ran all the way to Hongchen Pavilion.

When we arrived at the gate!

Wei An and Liu Piaopiao met Li Xian and Hua Kongkuang. There was a young monk beside them, who was Ruhua Buddha.

"What are you talking about?" Liu Piaopiao jumped off his mount and bowed with his hands folded.

"Beautiful Liu, you are here too."

Li Xian smiled and said hello, then he glanced sideways at the door and lowered his voice and said, "There are 'distinguished guests' arriving today."

"Who?"

Liu Piaopiao stretched her head and looked inside the door, curious.

Li Xian squinted his eyes like flowers and said in a low voice: "That distinguished guest was brought by Princess Weiyang. He is the young sect leader of Heishamen, Shen Turong!"

Liu Piaopian blinked and expressed that she did not recognize him and had never heard of this person.

"Alas, Amitabha..."

Ruhua Fuzi next to him suddenly sighed, shook his head repeatedly and said, "King Liang is openly getting close to someone from the devil's path, which is definitely not a good sign."

Hearing this, Liu Piaopiao said disdainfully: "It's just Shen Turong, what's so great about it? You are like a flower and a noble Buddhist, so suppressing him is just a matter of hands?"

Ruhua was silent for a moment and said with a wry smile: "Miss Liu doesn't know something. This Shen Tu Rong is quite extraordinary. Although he is no more than a dozen years older than us, his strength is unfathomable. He is most likely a third-level master!"

As soon as these words came out!

"Third grade?!"

Liu Piaopian paused for breath, looking surprised.

In her impression, among the younger generation under the age of forty, Ouyang Cigu, Dong Xukun and others who are the most talented have not yet advanced to the third level.

This Shen Tu Rong is so talented?

Ruhua's face was full of worry, and she continued: "Although the Black Chamen has been living in seclusion for many years and keeps a low profile, they have actually been practicing the Blood Jade Art unscrupulously and studying the secret and forbidden techniques to improve their bloodline.

At the moment, the Black Chamen, under the invitation of Prince Liang, is openly out and about, becoming more and more arrogant and domineering, which is definitely not a good thing. "

Liu Piaopiao was silent for a while and snorted coldly: "Never mind the black and white gates, let's get to know Shen Turong first."

A group of people entered the gate.

There was a lot of excitement in the courtyard.

The crowd gathered around Princess Weiyang, like stars holding the moon.

Today, Dong Weiyang is still graceful and radiant, and is sought after by many people as usual.

At this moment, a strong, white-faced young man stood next to her.

Wearing a black robe, he has three-dimensional facial features, two long eyebrows, his head is slightly lowered, and his lips are unusually red.

The whole body gives people a sense of enchanting beauty!

Dong Weiyang seemed to like this white-faced young man very much. He held his hand and leaned against him tightly, like a little bird.

The suitors and admirers around him all looked envious, jealous, and gnashing their teeth.

See this situation!

Liu Piaopiao couldn't help curling her lips and whispered: "Brother Zhang, did you see that? Princess Weiyang has a new love again. She changes her male favorite every two days, and she is full of love."

Wei An took a deep look at the strange man and said calmly: "Isn't that man Shen Turong?"

"Yes, he is Shen Turong."

Li Xian interjected, looked at the strange man, and said, "This person is indeed unfathomable and completely invisible."

Ruhua also sighed: "Although Xiaoseng has never fought against him, I feel that I have no chance of winning against him."

While talking, Liu Piaopiao, Wei An and others came forward and saluted Princess Weiyang to greet her.

Dong Weiyang was in a very good mood at the moment and quickly introduced Shen Turong to everyone.

Shen Turong glanced over, his eyes briefly staying on Ruhua, the look of disgust between his brows undisguised.