"It''s junior brother Lisheng. I heard you just made 63000 contributions. You''ve really made a lot of money!"


    "When younger martial brother Lisheng is free, help me refine a suit of armor!"


    "Younger martial brother, I think you''d better go back to refine your weapon. Entering the Tibetan sword tower requires at least 10000 contributions, and there are time regulations. Your Kendo talent is too poor. If you can''t understand fencing at all, that 10000 contributions will be wasted!"


    Seeing Luo Zheng''s identity card, several guard disciples brightened up and joked.


    "The news spread really fast. Don''t worry, senior brothers. I just came to visit. As long as I don''t enter the Tibetan sword tower, I don''t need contribution at all."


    Luo Zheng disagreed and said with a smile, "as a disciple of Daojian Tianzong, I will go out for a walk in the future. In case the martial brothers of other sects ask about the Tibetan sword tower, I can''t say I haven''t even seen the Tibetan sword Tower!"


    "The boy can see it!"


    "Ha ha ha!"


    "Return your ID card and go in!"


    All the guard disciples laughed and looked at Luo Zheng like a fool.


    Luo Zheng took back his identity card and went directly into the door of space.


    Walking through the ancient door of space, he entered a huge dark space.


    This space is extremely huge, and the whole space is a flat land with no end in sight.


    The ground is covered with irregular stone slabs!


    Some of these stone slabs are round, some are square, some are short and of different sizes. They are engraved with ancient mottled words!


    "The strength of the sword, step by step to live, is to know the law..."


    "Knowing the movements of people, we are good at teaching in ancient times..."


    "It''s natural and appropriate to move and be quiet..."


    "Use hastily to make the law hinder the potential..."


    "The hand is bent, the elbow is bent... The sword technique is not bent and there is no danger."


    "Use the power of movement and quiet, lest the enemy know..."


    Luo Zheng looked at the words on several stone slabs and found that the words on each stone slab were different, and all of them were incomplete. Some had a head without a tail, some had no head without a tail, some were disconnected from the middle, or the handwriting was rubbed away, which could not be recognized at all!


    "These words seem to talk about all kinds of methods of using swords. Some are shallow and some are mysterious. Unfortunately, they are too incomplete. They are only a word and a half sentence, and they can''t be connected at all!"


    Luo Zheng looked at it carefully for a while and felt dizzy.


    If the ground of the whole space is paved with the same slate, I''m afraid there are trillion pieces. Even if none of them is missing, it''s impossible to splice them again.


    So many stone slabs, as long as you misspell one, you will start all over again.


    And with so many stone slabs, you can''t know whether the front is spelled correctly. If you find a wrong one at the back, you''ll overthrow it and start again immediately.


    It needs to be done. From beginning to end, each piece can''t be wrong. Each piece is taken out for comparison. This engineering quantity is simply too terrible!


    Besides, this sword has no reference, and no one knows whether it is completely correct after splicing.


    Cultivating this kind of thing is very different and fallacious. In case of mistakes, it may cause unimaginable consequences!


    "By the way, light brain! The computing power of light brain is amazing, and it doesn''t take me any energy to compare it!"


    Suddenly, Luo Zheng had an idea, and his face couldn''t help showing a happy look.


    "Guangnao, scan every stone slab in this space for me, and then compare them to see if these stone slabs were integrated before. If so, splice each stone slab for me, and make sure it is correct!"


    Luo Zheng sent an instruction to the light brain in his body.


    "Start scanning immediately after receiving the instruction!"


    After receiving the reply from guangnao, Luo Zhengfei flew to the center of metropolitan space.


    Luo Zheng''s goal is in the space. The only building is the hidden sword tower in the center!


    However, for a moment, Luo Zheng saw that a huge tower with the shape of a sword blade upside down rose into the sky, like a huge sword pointing to the sky!


    "So high, at least 100000 feet high! This is the hidden sword Tower!"


    Luo Zheng was slightly surprised when he saw the huge sword tower, and an image jumped out of his mind!


    He seems to see a God Emperor holding a huge sword, killing into the endless void of the universe!


    "Many people!"


    As soon as he approached the Tibetan sword tower, Luo Zheng was startled again.


    He found that around the hidden sword tower, there were at least hundreds of thousands of people.


    The huge Tibetan sword tower is almost full around, leaving only a two person wide passage to enter the gate of the Tibetan sword Tower!


    Moreover, looking at the clothes worn by these people, it is clear that they are all disciples of Daojian Tianzong.


    At this time, each of these disciples sat and closed their eyes, as if they were understanding something.


    "Do these disciples want to get the sword meaning left by their predecessors and understand sword skills?"


    Luo Zheng looked at the dense people under the tower and was very surprised. Although the number of waizong disciples of Daojian Tianzong was amazing, hundreds of thousands was also an extremely amazing number.


    After his body fell, Luo Zheng looked at it and walked towards the gate of the hidden sword tower.


    "Who is this man? He looks so young. He only has the cultivation of heaven!"


    "I want to enter the hidden sword tower to understand swordsmanship. It''s just a waste of contribution."


    "This talent can enter the outer sect in the realm of heaven. He must be a talented person with outstanding talent. He comes from a big family. He doesn''t have to worry at all. He can''t contribute!"


    Feeling someone walking towards the Tibetan sword tower, some disciples opened their eyes and looked at Luo Zheng, showing envy.


    "Hum, what kind of genius, born in a big family, this person is a retired swordsman who has just entered the outer sect and ranks at the bottom among the disciples with inferior Kendo qualifications. He is just born in a low position!"


    "Is that true? Is it the first foreign disciple with inferior Kendo qualification in the hundreds of millions of years of our Daojian Tianzong?"


    "In this case, how can he have so many contributions? I have entered the sect for a hundred years and haven''t accumulated 10000 contributions!"


    "Of course it''s true. I''m a disciple of tungsten sword hall. How can I not know! I tell you, this man''s weapon refining skill is very good. He just sold 63000 contribution points with ten magic clothes!"


    "Tut Tut, 63000 contribution!"


    A disciple of the outer sect of the tungsten sword hall recognized Luo Zheng''s identity and mocked him, which immediately attracted more people''s attention.


    During this period of time, among the Taoist sword Tianzong and Tianjian world, the word "lifeless swordsman" is louder than you Tianpeng, Ji Xingjie and blue satin jade.


    Although the top three are dignified, their qualifications are not the top.


    On the contrary, Luo Zheng, who is inferior in kendo, has been out for hundreds of millions of years, which has attracted more people''s attention.