God of Undead

Chapter 108 Mo Yun Sword

With the incorporation of one after another bewitching blood beads, the activated runes on the surface of the black sword, from the initial strong repulsion, gradually began to appear a wonderful phenomenon of intersecting and merging.

This kind of process lasted for more than half an hour. Melting the soul is indeed a hard job. Not only is it a harsh test for the soul merging, but it also consumes a lot of energy for the strong people who assist it.

However, the hard work of the old man Shi Xuan was not in vain. After exhaling a breath of foul air, the old man slowly opened his eyes, and saw that the black sword at this time had calmed down, no longer exuding the slightest repelling force.

The complex runes on the surface of the black sword are becoming more and more subtle and obscure. To the naked eye, there is an illusion of crawling slightly like a horned dragon!
"It's done!"

Seeing this scene, even with the strong state of mind of the old man Shi Xuan, the old man couldn't help but show a touch of joy. This time the soul fusion is really not easy. The black sword that has begun to conceive the soul is like a sword A runaway wild horse is really hard to tame!

On the other side, at this moment, Shen Chen seemed to be taking a nap on the surface, but in fact his consciousness had entered an ethereal and mysterious state. The complicated runes on the surface of the black sword had been outlined in his sea of ​​consciousness, as if he had become a part of his body.

The old man knew that this was the final process of comprehension, and there would be no further changes. After helplessly glancing at Shen Chen who was lying on the wooden bed, the old man was about to get up and go out, letting Chen Chen complete the last step quietly.

But at the moment when his eyes were cast on Shen Chen's head, suddenly, the old man's eyes froze, and then he opened his mouth slightly, speechless in surprise.

"hiss……"

The next moment, the old man couldn't help but gasped, and said to himself in a daze: "This kid's soul is too strong, isn't it? He even brought Rong Ling to this step at once, tsk tsk, it seems that Shen Yifeng's family has produced one You must be a young genius!"

"No!" Sighing in the words, suddenly, the old man Shi Xuan was startled again, as if he had seen a ghost, his old eyes were full of disbelief.

"How is this possible? At the sixth level of the Blood Fusion Realm, unexpectedly... unexpectedly opened up all the acupoints on the head, and penetrated through No. 13 meridians? How could this happen? Is there such a thing as a miracle in the process of cultivation?"

Shi Xuan soon found out what was tricky, and muttered to himself in a daze.

At this time, not only the rune pattern on the black sword loomed faintly between Shen Chen's head, but behind the rune pattern, there was also a solid and eye-catching blood glow!
The former, Shi Xuan knew, was a sign that the kid from Shen Yifeng's family had fused the black sword to the extreme at one time, which meant that from now on, Shen Chen would no longer need to go through a long period of time after he successfully fused his spirit like an ordinary monk In the process of warming and nurturing, in the future, the spiritual weapon can be used directly to exert [-]%, no, more than [-]%, and the extremely powerful soul, once used to control the spiritual weapon, can exert at least [-]% of its power !

For such innate talents, the old man can only sigh in admiration, but in the latter case, the old man can't figure it out.

Shi Xuan is proud of his cultivation, and he is also a famous one in the land of Yunzhou. He has traveled a long way in the process of cultivation, but the phenomenon of opening the meridians of the head in advance is unheard of by the old man!

"Could it be caused by too strong soul power?" The old man thought in his heart, and immediately shook his head with a wry smile: "Monster, this boy from Shen Yifeng's family is definitely a monster in his cultivation!"

"It's a pity, if it wasn't for that idiot Shen Yifeng who stopped him and allowed this kid to embark on the road of cultivation earlier, his achievements should be no less than that of our little girl, right?"

After the wry smile, the old man couldn't help sighing regretfully: "If that's the case, this kid will have a chance to compete for the spot of official disciple in Luo Yunzong's selection, but with the help of that amazing spiritual weapon, plus The old man came forward to find someone to intercede. It should not be difficult for this kid to obtain the status of a registered disciple of Luo Yunzong. In this way, that little girl can be satisfied, hehe..."

When Shen Chen woke up from the mysterious state, the sky was already bright. The moment he opened his eyelids, Shen Chen's face tightened, and he grabbed it a few times with both hands, and it was empty!
Immediately, he jumped up from the wooden bed like a carp, and finally heaved a long sigh of relief when he saw the black sword on the tea table beside him, just like a cub protecting its food finding its prey Generally happy.

Putting on his shoes and socks in twos and twos, Shen Chen rushed to the tea table, hugged the black sword in his arms, a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

"Ahem... It's good that Old Shi went out, otherwise it would be a shame to be so impatient..." After the excitement, Chen Chen couldn't help feeling a little hot again.

What he did just now was completely instinctive. He had been thinking about this darling in his sleep before, and when he woke up and found that the black sword was not by his side, he almost broke out in a cold sweat. The identity of an old man, how could it be possible to steal his treasure... "Go!"

After a brief moment of shame, Shen Chen tapped his finger, and the black sword in his arms was drawn out like a black glow.

Afterwards, Shen Chen continued to control the black sword with his thoughts, making him draw all kinds of unimaginable trajectories in the air. During this process, the black sword was like a part of his body, and the feeling of high integration was really comfortable.

"This spiritual weapon is so amazing, it must have a famous name, um... If you have it, let's call it Mo Yunjian!"

While urging the black sword to fly non-stop in the room, Shen Chen soon thought of a very good name.

This sword is as black as ink, with smooth and distinct edges, and a domineering shape. The name "Mo Yunjian" is undoubtedly more appropriate.

"receive!"

After a long time, Shen Chen let out a soft drink, and finally took the black sword back with satisfaction. Then, the moment the black sword approached his body, it turned into a tiny black awn, and slipped into his head.

At this moment, the black sword has been collected by Shen Chen in the sea of ​​consciousness. Because of the last restoration, the power of the ancient mirror has been sublimated, and that mysterious space can now be used to store things. Such a valuable high-level spiritual weapon is included in it. It is obviously the best choice, and it is also very convenient when fighting with others, and can be sacrificed at any time... When Shen Chen left the old man's house and came to the living room of the post house, everyone was waiting for him. The old man seemed to have known After meeting everyone, when he came out, he didn't see anyone impatient.

"Brother Shen Chen, sleeping late is not a good habit!" Tantai Wanning blinked the slender eyelashes on her beautiful eyes, and walked up to tease him with a smile.

"Ahem...I was really tired last night!"

Shen Chen rubbed his nose and laughed dryly, then followed Tantai Wanning and his group, leaving the post house and walking towards the square in Ye City.

This trip to Tantai Wanning did not take a chariot that symbolizes the noble status, but Jin Teng, the general under the command of Beifeng Hou, still brought a team of guards to escort their princess along the way, but looked at Shen Chen with a cold look, It seems that he is still brooding over what happened that day!

However, Shen Chen was too lazy to talk to him. He was also angry with what happened that day. If he becomes strong enough in the future, he must give this guy some flair when he goes to Beifenghou Mansion... "This time I came from all directions There are so many people here, there will definitely be strong regionalism..." Along the way, Shen Chen couldn't help asking Tantai Wanning.

He heard that the selection of Luo Yunzong's disciples is not a simple competition in the arena, but an extremely cruel test.

In this way, it is inevitable that when everyone is put together, there will be a clear-cut situation. Maybe the one who opposes you is just an ordinary young man, but once a personal grudge is formed, a large number of people may follow. .

Shen Chen felt that such a situation had to be guarded against, it was best to know the situation in advance and make some preparations!
"Well! According to past experience, there will indeed be a strong regionality. After entering the Bahuang Mountains, many alliance teams from the same region in the early stage will definitely form a group, and even join hands to 'clean up' some competitors." Dan Dan Tai Wanning's long and narrow eyes exuded a pretty brilliance, and said softly: "However, in the later stage, such a situation will no longer exist, let alone people in the same domain, even if it is people in the same alliance team. It is not uncommon for tokens to collide with each other!"

"Well, it seems that with Luo Yunzong's selection method, the casualty rate will be frighteningly high!" Shen Chen nodded, feeling a little emotional.

"Hehe, what is this? If you can't even survive in the Eight Desolation Mountains, then there is no need to step into the Spiritual Realm. There, there will be no scum left that will only be eaten by alien races and fierce beasts!"

While Shen Chen sighed, a young man in a pale red costume in the team laughed lightly, and there was a hint of playfulness in his words.

"I want you to talk more!"

Before Shen Chen could speak, the girl glared at the boy unhappily, obviously dissatisfied with his attitude.

"Hehe, why are you angry, girl? I think what this brother said is very reasonable!" Chen Chen pulled Tantai Wanning's sleeve with a nonchalant smile, and pulled the angry little girl Pulling it back, he then turned his gaze to the young man in red and fancy clothes: "Brother, what's your name?"

"It's easy to say, in the year of Xiajiang, the son of General Weiyuan Jiang Xi under Beifeng Hou's command, the deeds of Master Shen Chen in Mocheng, I have heard about it in my early years!" The young man who claimed to be Jiang Nian clasped his hands and smiled. Forgot to tease Shen Chen.

"So it's the second son of General Weiyuan's family, I'm sorry!" Shen Chen smiled, but he didn't take it too seriously. Although this person spoke a bit harshly, he was also frank and direct, without too much malice.

Furthermore, Shen Chen is still full of respect for the well-known Weiyuan general Jiang Xi under Beifenghou's command. Jiang Xi fought for Xiaonizi's father all his life and made great military exploits. Generals are frightened by the news, such heroes are naturally liked by Shen Chen who was born in a gangster. Jiang Nian, as a general, is somewhat arrogant and straightforward, which is completely understandable.

Moreover, Jiang Nian's cultivation is not weak either. In Xiaonizi's team, he is definitely among the top three. Shen Chen vaguely tried it out. Jiang Nian's cultivation should have reached the peak of the ninth level of the Blood Fusion Realm. Breaking through the tenth level is just around the corner... When Shen Chen and his party came to the square, the square was about several thousand feet wide, and it was already overcrowded. Even the nearby attics and bridges were full of people, and the scene was extremely hot.

"This is just one of the six qualification test venues in Yecheng. There are so many people here. The competition this time is really terrifying!" Seeing this scene, Jiang Tao couldn't help but marvel!
"Hmph! Why are you panicking, my father said before I came out, if you and I can't even get the qualifications of registered disciples, then don't go back at all, go as far as you can!" Jiang Nian stared viciously. He glanced and reprimanded.

He is Jiang Tao's older brother, and no one said much about his behavior at this time.

"There are really a lot of people. In this venue alone, there are 9000 people gathered. Adding up the six venues, a total of 5 people compete for the more than 1000 entry qualifications." Shen Chen also couldn't help but click his tongue. There are too many, more than imagined. After this, even if Luo Yunzong released more than 1000 registered disciples on the basis of more than a hundred official disciples, it is still a situation of too many monks and too few porridge.

This is destined to be a battle between dragons and tigers!
(End of this chapter)