After the girl Yuejing left, Guo Dalu stood there for a while and was confused. It was obviously a very kind and friendly line, how could it be understood as "lewd-thief"? What did Yuejingmm understand his so-called "girl's advantage" as?

After thinking for a long time, he had no idea, so he had to shake his head and go back to the hotel. After solving the troubles of the three cats, he would study their magic swords carefully.

After returning to the hotel room, he took out three magic swords from the Qingdeng World, and corresponding to their owners, which happened to be three styles: large, medium and small.

The largest model belongs to Xie Dazhuang, the Yishan Sect (he changed his name to Xie Xiaozhuang at this time), the medium model belongs to Yangchou of the Tongfan Sect, and the smallest model belongs to the Four Jue Zong Yuejing girl.

The three magic swords could not sense the master's breath and acted very restlessly. They did not cooperate with Guo Dalu's research very much. Guo Dalu had to use his own peach wood sword to conquer the market. However, the three magic swords were not afraid of his peach wood sword, and even wanted to join forces to fight directly!

"You are too arrogant, aren't you?" Guo Dalu controlled the peach wood sword and hit the three magic swords hard, and then he slightly suppressed their arrogance.

"If I hadn't been here today, my peach wood sword would have been slammed out."

Guo Dalu touched his chin and muttered to himself, then reached out to catch Dazhuang's magic sword. The three magic swords were undoubtedly the roughest, and of course its resistance was also the most intense. Guo Dalu did not deliberately control this force of resistance, but just wanted to follow the clues to find out its source of power.

Starting from the hilt of the sword, gently stroked it all the way, and found that the core of the trembling and breaking free of the sword body happened to be at the junction of the hilt of the sword and the sword body, which means that the sword spirit of the magic sword is likely to be stored here.

Guo Dalu tried two more and came to the same conclusion.

It is not difficult for Guo Dalu to make a magic sword with "autonomous consciousness", but the sword spirit and Mohist mechanism of the magic swords of Xie Dazhuang, Yang Chong and Yue Jing are obviously not the same as the same.

One of the most significant differences is that these three magic swords are surrounded by tiny amounts of Taoism, while the wooden sword made by the Mohist mechanism cannot do this anyway unless the runes are carved with other runes or stickers with talisman paper.

"Is it because the people who made these magic swords have a higher level than me, so they can't see their methods?"

Guo Dalu pondered for a while but still couldn't figure out the principle. He was going to leave a message to Sun Wukong to find out how to make the magic sword, and he could make one for himself.

As soon as I took out my cell phone, the phone suddenly rang - it was not the first time this happened.

Shenyao called.

Guo Dalu is connected: "Hey, what's wrong?"

"I saw a red cat today," Shen Yao tried her best to restrain her tone, but she couldn't hide her excitement, "Some problems."

Guo Dalu immediately became interested, "Tell me in detail."

"I saw her having a meeting, meeting a group of cats of all kinds."

"Did you hear what she said?"

"No, I can see her in both eyes, so she is not a demon or a ghost. I can't understand cat language."

"Yeah, I get it."

"There is something wrong with the cat in this school because of her."

"I'm afraid yes."

I was silent on the phone for a while, and then asked, "When will you come back?"

"At the latest tomorrow."

"Okay." Shen Yao replied, then hung up the phone.

"It seems something is going to happen."

Guo Dalu pressed the phone and showed a deep thought.

The red cat named Yu Lingling must have come from the "Tianwaitian" practice world, but I don't know which sect she belongs to.

In addition, what is she going to do when she suddenly convenes the cat star people of Chu to have a meeting? Will her actions be related to her sending away four monks one after another?

Thinking of this, Guo Dalu suddenly felt a little moved. Is this scene a bit like an NPC counterattack player character? It is precisely because he beat four "players" in a row that it aroused the vigilance of other players?

No, Guo Dalu immediately gave up this idea. Wukong confirmed the saying "no outsiders", so he would not be an NPC... wait!

Guo Dalu was shocked. I am not an NPC, could I also be a player character?

So, which player is controlling me?

Guo Dalu sat on the bed, his heart was ups and downs. Whenever he thought about these issues involving the ultimate mystery of life, the questions he had been deliberately avoiding that he had been deliberately avoiding would surface.

"Why can I become WeChat friends with Sun Wukong?"

As soon as this question arose, he almost subconsciously pressed it back, then reorganized his thoughts and returned to the logical track he could understand.

If you have not achieved your ability, don’t think too much. If you want to figure out the truth, you should first raise your state.

This is the most fundamental logic now.

Guo Dalu logged in to WeChat and left a message to Sun Wukong: "Wukong, I have started to contact monks in the world of cultivation. Now I have a question to ask you how the peach wood magic sword is made?"

After the message was sent out, Wukong did not reply immediately. After waiting for a while, he still had no response. Guo Dalu put away his cell phone first.

Speaking of which, Wukong may have returned to the Heavenly Court again, so he should be supervising the construction of Qitian Mansion?

He cleaned up and was about to check out to the airport. The big cat in Chu looked like he was making trouble, so he wanted to go back and check the situation quickly.

Dingdong!

As soon as Guo Dalu folded the quilt, he suddenly heard someone ringing the doorbell. He went over to open the door and saw An Xianxue standing outside the door with another pale and feminine young man standing outside the door.

"Mr. Guo, I'm disturbing," An Xianxue said sorry, and then began to introduce the young man next to him, "This is Wang Fusu of the Wang family. We call him Young Master Fusu. He heard that you came to Yanjing and insisted on visiting him."

Guo Dalu had heard of the story of the infatuated noble son "Prince Fusu" from Lin Yi a long time ago. I saw it today, and it was not too surprising.

Wang Fusu stretched out his hand, "Hello, Mr. Guo, I came here a little presumptuously today, please don't be surprised." His tone was humble and polite, showing good cultivation.

Guo Dalu shook hands with Wang Fusu, "It's okay. Young Master Fusu came to find me because of Miss Dugu's business, right?"

“That’s right.”

"Will you go and have a look?"

Wang Fusu was slightly stunned, looked at An Xianxue, who nodded, and then nodded and said, "Okay."

The three left the hotel and took the Wang family's car to the Wang family's villa.

About half an hour later, the car arrived at the destination and got out of the car. Wang Fusu led the way forward, passed by a lawn, entered the gate, and the luxurious interior of the villa caught his eye.

Wang Fusu led the two to the third floor, walked through long corridors, and came to Dugu Yao's door.

Wang Fusu knocked on the door gently, "Second sister, Yaoyao, I've invited Mr. Guo."

The door opened, and Dugu Feihong, the second lady of Dugu family, appeared in front of everyone.

"Mr. Guo, we meet again." Dugu Feihong looked at Guo Dalu and said hello carefully.
Chapter completed!