In the beginning, I drew my sword a hundred thousand times

Chapter 15 Conditions of Zongmen

This mirror is called Xuanguang Baojing.

It is a holy magic weapon.

According to Qin Feng's past life memory, this is similar to the demon mirror in the novel.

Thousands of disciples in the arena take turns to go to battle, and they need to walk in front of this mirror.

Every disciple walked in front of him, and a few lines of words would appear in the mirror.

Have bone age.

There are cultivation bases.

Testing is ongoing.

Hundreds of disciples were tested in succession.

But the mysterious disciple was still not found.

This made many peak masters and elders a little confused.

Could something be wrong with the Xuanguang Mirror?

But the Qingxuan Sword Saint was very sure.

It is impossible to go wrong with this Mysterious Light Mirror.

If someone doesn't believe it, they can suppress their own cultivation base, and then go up to test it in person.

Then he tested hundreds of disciples one after another, but still got no results.

At this time, the peak master couldn't bear it anymore.

"Let the old man see if there is anything wrong with the Xuanguang Mirror."

"I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just in case."

This is the main peak of No.11 main peak.

He suppressed his whole body in the Kailing Realm.

Then slowly walked up to the stage.

Zheng!
A few words appeared in the Xuanguang mirror.

Cultivation is at the seventh level of the Void Suppressing Realm.

Bone age, 4100 years.

There was an uproar.

4100 years old.

This age is even earlier than the Taihang Sword Sect was founded.

But this also proves one thing.

There is nothing wrong with this Mysterious Light Mirror.

He had already suppressed his cultivation at the Kailing Realm just now.

But at this time, walking in front of the Xuanguang Mirror, everything is invisible, and the original shape is revealed.

"Okay, there is nothing wrong with this Xuanguang Mirror."

"continue!"

Seeing how mysterious the Xuanguang Mirror is, Qin Feng's heart pounded.

I kept thinking silently in my heart.

The Dao of restraint, everything depends on you.

The testing of thousands of people continued into the night.

Sunset and moonrise, in the elegant misty moonlight, a huge tree rustled.

In the bushes, the blooming snow-white spirit flowers reflected the soft brilliance.

The moonlight is like water, falling quietly, and the whole mountains and rivers seem to be covered with a thin layer of silver yarn.

The moonlight is soft and fluffy, and the floating clouds are as light and uniform as silk, surrounded by the bright moon and rising slowly, and the clear light reflects the surroundings into a round of colorful light circles, which are deep and shallow, vague or absent.

Tonight, the snow stopped.

It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

Finally arrived at Qin Feng to test it.

Qin Feng gritted his teeth.

Secretly urged the Dao of restraint to the limit.

The Xuanguang mirror is running again.

All held their breaths.

After all, Qin Feng was the last disciple to conduct the test.

All hope rested on him.

Whether those disciples who talked nonsense before want to take a bath in the cesspool, stand upside down and have diarrhea depends on Qin Feng.

The operation of the Xuanguang Mirror this time seems to be longer than before.

When the other disciples tested before, the shortest time was no more than two breaths, and the longest time was no more than five breaths, and the results could be obtained.

But Qin Feng's test.

Ten breaths have passed, and there is still no result.

The peak masters of the Taihang Sword Sect, even Bai Jianchen and the Qingxuan Sword Master couldn't help standing up.

Waiting eagerly, looking forward to the test results.

For a while, the Xuanguang Mirror seemed to stop functioning.

Everyone raised their hearts to their throats.

Is the result coming out?

Everyone held their breath and waited for the result to appear.

The audience was silent, so silent that one could even hear the beating of the heart.

boom!
……

boom!
……

boom!
Just when everyone thought the result was coming.

The Xuanguang Mirror unexpectedly started to function again, beyond everyone's expectations.

The Xuanguang Mirror was buzzing.

It's like running on overload.

The whole mirror was shaking.

This situation is unprecedented.

Everyone believed that this mysterious disciple was Qin Feng, so he didn't run away!
Otherwise, how could this Xuanguang mirror be so abnormal.

The Xuanguang Mirror has reached its limit.

Qingxuan Sword Saint's eyes suddenly changed.

"quick!!!"

"Stop running!!!"

But still a step too late.

The voice did not fall.

Boom!

The Xuanguang treasure mirror exploded unexpectedly.

The mirror was shattered.

However, at the moment before the Mysterious Light Mirror exploded, many people with higher cultivation bases could see the words displayed on the mirror.

Cultivation, body refining nine levels.

Bone age, 18 years.

Others can see this scene, and the Qingxuan Sword Master can naturally see it too.

However, at this time he had other thoughts.

This test is over.

The Qingxuan Sword Saint failed to steal the chicken, and lost a lot of rice.

I wanted to find out this mysterious disciple.

As everyone knows, the mysterious disciple was not found.

Instead, he lost a holy magic weapon.

Really, the more I think about it, the more I lose, and the more I think about it, the more I get angry.

However, it’s not like there’s no receipt at all.

At least, he has someone to suspect.

This Qin Feng actually damaged the Xuanguang Mirror during the test.

Bai Jianchen looked sad, this mysterious disciple was not found, and even broke one of the saint's holy artifacts.

If the other party pursues it, what should be done.

"I'm really sorry, this Mysterious Light Mirror..."

Qingxuan waved his hand, "It's okay, if this Xuanguang mirror is broken, it will be broken."

"Since I can't find this mysterious disciple, it means that I have no destiny with him."

"Since there is no fate, then you can't force it."

He said so on the lips, but secretly transmitted the voice to Bai Jianchen.

Tell him, since this mysterious disciple is unwilling to come out, then find a way to let him come out by himself.

For example, give some benefits.

Bai Jianchen was awakened by a word, and suddenly realized.

If the mysterious disciple refuses to come out, then it will give him enough benefits, why is he still afraid that he won't come out?

But even Xuanguang Baojing can't test who this mysterious disciple is. Does this mysterious disciple really exist?

Bai Jianchen was also having question marks in his heart.

Bai Jianchen paused.

"Our sect has a genius disciple, who is young, cultivated to the eighth level of suppressing the void, and the realm of swordsmanship has even reached the heart of the sword."

"It is my Taihang Sword Sect's great fortune to be so talented."

"That's why the sect plans to train this disciple with all its strength."

"As long as he has a need, the sect will definitely respond to his request!"

"So, I hope this disciple can stand up and let everyone see his style!"

As soon as the words fell, all the disciples looked at each other.

Find out who this disciple is.

Qin Feng remained unmoved.

You want to trick me out with just this lure?
What training resources can this Taihang Sword Sect give me?
Doesn't he like me to draw my sword and practice to become stronger?
Bai Jianchen made such a condition, but the mysterious disciple still didn't come out, which inevitably made him a little embarrassed.

After pondering for a while, Bai Jianchen added more chips.

"I have also discussed it with Qingxuan Sword Saint in private. As long as he is willing to come out, he will receive personal guidance from the saint and become his closed disciple!"

The audience was in an uproar, and even the saint offered an olive branch.

Many disciples whispered.

"Sage accepting disciples, if this were me, I would definitely come out!"

Qin Feng still doesn't take it seriously, the saint is amazing?
Qin Feng is confident that as long as he is given another 10 years, he is sure to be able to touch the realm of a saint.

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(End of this chapter)