Infinite Myth Counterattack

Chapter 878 Dissatisfaction
In the competition on the first day, apart from Tian Linger who had a bye, among the seven disciples who participated in the competition, Zhang Xiaofan, Song Daren, He Dazhi and Du Bishu all entered the next round.

Five of the eight disciples advanced, this is a rare good result in hundreds of years, Tian Buyi couldn't help but smile from ear to ear.

And Lu Xueqi is naturally as cruel and ruthless as in the original plot. Fang Chao, a disciple of Cangsong of Longshou Peak who was fighting against him, was severely injured and vomited blood and fell into a coma. Destroy the opponent's magic weapon.

When I first read the book, I didn't think much of it, but now watching this scene, Luo Changfeng frowned slightly, because the original novel's favor towards Lu Xueqi had dropped a lot.

As a girl, and a capable girl, there is nothing wrong with being cold, and there is nothing wrong with it, but if she acts recklessly based on her ability and does not care about other people's feelings, then people will not like it.

The magic weapon of intercourse between life and life is the lifeblood of a cultivator. Which one is not made by finding good materials after going through untold hardships during the training?

Afterwards, it takes a long time of nurturing before finally forming a state of connection with one's own mind. Destroying other people's magic weapons is no different from killing others half their lives!

At this time, the disciples from Longshou Peak's lineage rushed to the arena, supported Fang Chao, and saw the fairy sword broken in two on the ground, all of them were full of anger, staring at Lu Xueqi, as if they wanted to eat this beautiful woman .

On the rostrum, Taoist Cangsong clenched his fists tightly and said angrily: "Junior Sister Shuiyue, you disciple must be serious and ruthless. It's not enough to win, but you still have to rely on the magic weapon to destroy someone else's fairy sword. What's the reason for that?" ?”

Shuiyue looked indifferent, and said coldly: "Xueqi's practice is too shallow, her way of practice is not deep, and she can't control a god like 'Tianya', so it's no big deal."

Luo Changfeng suddenly smiled and said, "Well, it's no big deal. If Tianya is destroyed like this, I don't know if Fellow Daoist Shuiyue will think it's no big deal."

Shuiyue sneered and said: "If there is a disciple who can destroy Tianya like this, then I have nothing to say."

"Okay, okay." Luo Changfeng nodded slowly, said two good words in a row, and then floated up and flew to the writing desk.

Shuiyue's expression tightened, Daoxuan and Cangsong looked at each other, and the three of them also flew up one after another, and then jumped onto the dry writing platform, for fear that Luo Changfeng would make something wrong.

Of course, Yao Mozi wanted to do it, but it was different from what they thought. Luo Changfeng ignored those disciples who saluted Daoxuan Cangsong and the others, and glanced at Lu Xueqi who was expressionless, then stretched out his hand and pointed at Lu Xueqi. Fang Chao, who was seriously injured and unconscious.

The law of good fortune was activated secretly, and the healing power countless times stronger than that of opening the brain enveloped Fang Chao. Daoxuan and others felt that Fang Chao, whose breath was disordered and weak, was recovering at an incredible speed. They couldn't help being surprised, it was amazing. means of healing.

After a few breaths, Fang Chao woke up and looked around blankly. Seeing this, Cang Song hurriedly asked, "Fang Chao, how do you feel?"

Fang Chao stroked his chest and said in surprise, "Disciple...disciple is fine."

Cangsong stepped forward and grabbed his arm, inspected it carefully, looked at Daoxuan in amazement, and said, "It has recovered to its original state, and there is no injury at all."

Lu Xueqi's gaze on the side flickered, and there was a look of surprise in her eyes. Of course, she knew the severity of her attack. The other party would have to take care of her for a few months to recover, but she recovered in an instant?

Daoxuan sighed in admiration: "Fellow Daoists have amazing skills."

Luo Changfeng said: "Small skills are not worth mentioning."

Compared to what he did next, this is indeed a trivial skill. When Fang Chao picked up the broken sword on the ground with distressed and angry faces, Luo Changfeng said to him softly: "Nephew Fang Xian, give your sword to the poor Taoist priest." Let's go! Pindao will help you fix it."

Fang Chao was startled when he heard the words, and then looked at Luo Changfeng in great surprise, Cang Song scolded: "Silly boy, why don't you thank Master Feng Xu?"

Fang Chao hurriedly bowed and said, "Thank you, Master Feng Xu."

After speaking, he respectfully handed the two broken swords to Luo Changfeng. Luo Changfeng took the broken swords. This is an ice-attribute fairy sword made of thousand-year-old cold iron as the main material.

With a wave of Luo Changfeng's hand, he threw the broken sword into the air, and then shot out a stream of real sun fire, melting the two broken swords again to restore their integrity. arts.

Daoxuan and the others found that they couldn't understand Luo Changfeng's movements at all, let alone what kind of rune he was depicting, because on the surface, there was no special phenomenon.

Luo Changfeng was "programming". Naturally, they couldn't understand the Dao runes that were drawn on the ice-attribute fairy sword.

What he portrayed was a variant of the Dao of Water, the Dao of Ice, among the four phenomena of wind, thunder, water and fire. As he programmed, the sword began to emit infinite coldness, and all the disciples couldn't help shivering.

After a while, frost began to form on the ring, and the disciples had to use their spiritual power secretly to resist the cold.

Fang Chao's breathing suddenly became heavy, so powerful, the power of this sword at this moment has far surpassed the "Ice" of the elder brother.

But Daoxuan and the others held their breath and widened their eyes. They already understood what Luo Changfeng was doing. He was actually refining the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon.

"Kakkaka..."

The ice layer on the arena was getting thicker and thicker, and the disciples couldn't bear the cold air from the sword, and jumped off the arena one after another. Including Lu Xueqi, only the three chiefs and Luo Changfeng were left on the stage.

At this time, Tian Buyi and other leaders were also alarmed by the situation here, they rushed over one after another, jumped onto the ring, and quietly watched Luo Changfeng's movements.

After another ten breaths, when Luo Changfeng's last rune was integrated into the fairy sword, the extremely cold atmosphere around him suddenly disappeared.

The fairy sword was like a long whale absorbing water, absorbing all the surrounding cold air into the sword body, and even the thick ice layer on the ground melted into water at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's done, nephew Fang Xian, this sword is now no less than Tianya's divine sword, you take it back and sacrifice it, but remember, between the same sect, friendship comes first, competition comes second, killing demons and eliminating demons At that time, you should be unreserved, and when you can learn from your fellow disciples, you must not rely on the power of magic weapons to deceive others."

Hearing Luo Changfeng's words, Daoxuan Cangsong and the other chiefs stroked their beards and nodded with admiration in their eyes, but Shuiyue's face was ugly. Luo Changfeng was obviously mocking their master and apprentice.

Fang Chao was so excited that he was on the verge of fainting. He jumped onto the ring, gave Luo Changfeng a deep bow, and said, "Thank you, Master, I will remember the teachings of Master."

He took the fairy sword with trembling hands, and felt that the moment he held the fairy sword, the spiritual power in his body suddenly became more active than usual.

Nine Heavens Divine Soldier, this turned out to be a Nine Heavens Divine Soldier-level artifact, this real Feng Xu is really unfathomable!In a short period of time, a handful of Nine Heavens Divine Weapons can be refined with a wave of hands. What kind of terrifying weapon refining method is this?

At this moment, Tian Buyi finally understood how his apprentice's three fire-attribute swords of the Nine Heavens Soldier came about. The master's refining of the Nine Heavens Soldier is simply easier than a blacksmith forging iron.

Luo Changfeng glanced at Lu Xueqi calmly, but saw that when she heard the words "friendship first, competition second", there was no shame in her eyes.

She just stared coldly at the fairy sword in Fang Chao's hand, with a flash of disdain on her face, I'm afraid what she was thinking in her heart was that just having the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier in her hand, without a matching cultivation level, she is also a waste !

Luo Changfeng shook his head in disappointment, smiled "Tianya, heh", and then jumped back to the rostrum.

Cang Song glanced at Shuiyue, saw her face was ugly, couldn't help flashing a look of gloating on her face, and then jumped back to the rostrum.

He was the happiest person at this time. His disciple was seriously injured. Not only did his injury heal instantly, but he also got a Nine Heavens Divine Weapon for nothing.

Daoxuan sighed softly, he didn't expect that his junior sister would inexplicably cause dissatisfaction with this fellow daoist, but fortunately, he only had some dissatisfaction, and it was not a serious problem.

When today's competition ended and Shuiyue took Lu Xueqi away, she solemnly reminded, "Xueqi, when you meet Dazhu Peak disciples, you must be more careful, especially their magic weapons."

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)