Jiuyang Tongshen Art

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"The top of Wuliang Mountain!" Lin Shaoyun crossed his hands in front of his chest. He was hesitating. After all, Lin Shaoyun's mind was not that simple. , Such a thing, he doesn't want to happen to himself.

At this time, his heart was not so optimistic, but he was thinking: Is this really the ninth floor?Maybe this is the fifth floor, but it is just a test and confusion.

Thinking of this, Lin Shaoyun frowned, and began to look at the so-called ninth-level world.

The surrounding environment is so beautiful that it feels like a paradise.

But at this moment, in the void, an old man with white beard and hair, holding a whisk in his hand, appeared out of thin air with a smile on his face.

To give people the feeling, there can only be two words to describe it, "immortal".

It's true that he is indeed a god, because Lin Shaoyun's spiritual consciousness probed, and he felt the aura emanating from the other party's body, which was completely different from that of a monk.

It was a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, although not the slightest domineering, but it can make people awe-inspiring, almost exactly the same as when he first met Lu Dongbin.

Lin Shaoyun didn't speak, just looked at him quietly, watching him slowly approaching him.

Standing three feet away from Lin Shaoyun, he said with a smile, "Congratulations on coming to Wuliang Mountain, the ninth floor."

Lin Shaoyun nodded and said, "Your Excellency?"

The old god nodded slightly, "I am the god of weapons!"

"The God of Artifacts? The World of Artifacts?" Lin Shaoyun suddenly said, "Are you the forger of this fairy artefact?"

"That's right!" The old fairy, with a ruddy complexion and a peaceful expression, suddenly turned over with one hand, and a seven-inch long knife fell into his hand out of thin air, handed it to Lin Shaoyun, and said: "This is what you should get." Immortal Artifact, I hope you can make good use of it."

The small knife was handed to Lin Shaoyun.

Lin Shaoyun was ecstatic, and reached out to pick it up.

Although he felt that this small knife was not the fairy weapon he had imagined, it was better than nothing. The fairy weapon was a very powerful existence.

Generally, people who are not ascended cannot use immortal weapons at all. It is conceivable that this monk can use the weapons of great immortals, so on the battlefield, he is like adding wings to a tiger, beheading enemies thousands of miles away.

That is to say, Lin Shaoyun has the fairy weapon, even a monk in the fusion stage, with the fairy weapon in hand, he can still have the capital to fight against it.

However, a problem arose. Lin Shaoyun was only a monk in the alchemy stage. Even if he was given a fairy weapon, he would not be able to control it. Undoubtedly, he was given a heavy hammer that could not be used at all. No matter how powerful it was, it would be in vain.

At this time, Lin Shaoyun didn't think about it. He got it first and then said it. When his hand was about to touch the knife, he suddenly shivered, and a feeling told him that this was not acceptable.

It seems that all this is a scam, a trap.

"No, if this is not the ninth floor, but the fifth floor, then isn't all this an illusion? It's normal for a beautiful woman to come out of the illusion on the fourth floor, and a fairy here, maybe once I take it After this small knife, it has been declared a failure, so I have walked this way for nothing?" Lin Shaoyun's hand stopped above the old fairy's palm, the distance from the fairy knife, that is, less than an inch away, as long as the finger Once collected, he can hold this fairy weapon in his hand.

However, he couldn't take it, the doubts in his heart were unresolved, and he was too happy, and the result was failure. More importantly, Lin Shaoyun didn't want to go back down and let them laugh at him.

In fact, he could go back safely. Those monks would not laugh at him at all, but looked at him with admiration, but Lin Shaoyun thought so.

Slowly retracting her hand, Lin Shaoyun chuckled: "Give it to me so easily? Isn't there any difficulty to overcome?"

The old fairy said: "The test you should have passed has already passed, so this is what you should get, take it! Why are you polite?"

Lin Shaoyun shook his head and said: "No, this is not the ninth floor. If I guessed correctly, this is the fifth floor, and the thing in your hand is not some kind of fairy weapon. You... maybe a phantom, Or a big liar." As he said, he backed away, he wanted to stay away from this old fairy, don't look at this fairy's calm and peaceful aura, if he suddenly got into trouble, it would be no joke.

"Haha... If I remember correctly, there are already nineteen monks who have come to this floor, including you, and you are the second person to pass." After the old fairy laughed, his figure gradually changed. It becomes nothingness and blur, and the illusion disappears.

"It really is a fake!" Lin Shaoyun patted his chest, secretly praising himself for being too wise.From the words of the old god, it can also be seen that before Lin Shaoyun, there was only one person who had passed the fifth floor. The other monks might have left happily with chicken feathers as arrows. It is really unknown whether people who have reached the ninth floor exist.After all, the monk before him only passed the fifth floor, and he might have failed in the next three floors.

Lu Dongbin had to look at Lin Shaoyun with admiration. He thought that Lin Shaoyun had successfully obtained the fairy weapon in the ring, and he was secretly happy for him.

Who knew it would happen like this.

He found that Lin Shaoyun was really shrewd. Although he was a little anxious, he was really a person who did great things.

"This kid's thoughts are beyond my imagination! No wonder there are so many spirit stones, and there is such a strange puppy. It seems that everything is not so simple." Lu Dongbin admired secretly in his heart, and glanced at it. Xiaotian still couldn't see through it, and really wondered if his practice of Taoism for thousands of years was in vain.

Then, another white light curtain fell from the sky, and Lin Shaoyun didn't even bother to look at the text on the light curtain this time.

He closed his eyes, waited for a while, and then opened them. He saw that the teleportation aperture had lowered, and the light curtain had receded long ago. He bent his legs lightly, and with a light jump, the distance of ten feet was easily crossed. Stand in the teleportation aperture.

"Let me just say it! There is no reason to leapfrog. If I just took that knife, it would be too late." Lin Shaoyun was secretly thankful, with a smile on his face, a little smug.

Send him to the sixth floor with the teleportation aperture.

This time, he secretly thought in his heart, "Resolutely resist the temptation."

Lin Shaoyun soon came to the sixth floor. This floor turned out to be a ring. The space was not very large. The ground was paved with stone bricks similar to bluestone blocks. It was smooth and flat, and could reflect people's shadows. .

He was standing in the middle of the ring, surrounded by empty space, so quiet that he could hear his own heartbeat.

[It was thundering today and I dare not turn on the computer. This chapter was written using the power of the computer battery. The battery is out. After the heavy rain, I will give you a daily update of [-] words tomorrow. Just say it, everyone, hurry up and send red envelopes, gold medals to encourage the little ones. Bad! 】