Chapter 6

Another day passed, and the duration of the Clan Youth Tournament three months later was shortened by one day.However, up to now, Zhang Beichen still does not have a suitable sword in his hand.

Zhang Beichen has never been to the family's hidden sword pavilion, and today he plans to go to see if there is a suitable sword.

The Cangjian Pavilion in the family is a majestic four-story wooden house, every pillar is covered with eye-catching blood red color, and every glazed tile, under the sunlight, shines with noble charm.

Above the main entrance of this wide wooden house, there is a plaque of a thousand-year-old rosewood, engraved with three big characters: Cangjian Pavilion.

"It's here."

Leaning on crutches, Zhang Beichen walked slowly towards the main entrance.

"Hey, who is this, why are all pigs and dogs getting in?"

Just when Zhang Beichen walked into the main entrance, an old man in the side room looked at Zhang Beichen from the counter and said.

What Zhang Beichen can be sure of is that the old man obviously saw himself before he entered the hidden sword pavilion.Therefore, it is obvious that what he said was intentional rather than unintentional.

The old man's name is Luo Meng, he is the guard of the hidden sword pavilion, and he is also one of Zhang Haishan's supporters.

However, since Zhang Beichen came here to choose a sword, he felt that he should be regarded as an elder, so he said politely: "Luo Shouge, it's me, I want to go in and choose a sword."

"Oh, it's Young Master Chen. You said you want to go in and choose a sword? However, not everyone can enter this hidden sword pavilion. Only warriors who have reached the first level of Qi Gathering Realm are eligible to step in."

Saying this, Romon showed a frivolous expression on his face.

Zhang Beichen didn't speak, but with a faint smile on his face, he walked towards the holy mirror beside him.Raise your hand slowly, and put your palm on the holy energy mirror. In an instant, a spot of light radiated from the mirror surface, and a few characters appeared in it: Qi Gathering Stage First Level.

"How, how is this possible?"

When he saw this line of words, Romon's face suddenly became bewildered, and he couldn't believe it, and his eyes were fixed on the holy energy mirror.

"Luo Shouge, can I go in now?"

Without waiting for Luo Meng's answer, nor seeing Luo Meng standing there and nodding in a daze, Zhang Beichen walked into the Hidden Sword Pavilion.

And Luo Meng behind him turned his head to look at Zhang Beichen's back, and murmured: "This is too puzzling, after only three days, a waste who has awakened a waste martial soul actually stepped into the Qi Gathering Realm ?”

Zhang Beichen came to the sword room on the first floor of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and saw all kinds of long swords, broken swords, wooden swords, and iron swords, all of which were just ordinary barbaric weapons.

In Dongzhou Continent, weapons are divided into five categories, Barbarian Weapons, Qianling Treasures, Kunling Treasures, Cangling Treasures, and Qiongling Treasures.Among them, barbarians are ordinary cold weapons.As for the latter four categories, a refiner is required to forge them.

The reason why Zhang Beichen can only go to the first floor, but not the second, third, and fourth floors is because he has not yet accumulated any contribution points.

Only the characters who have completed the family release can get contribution points.The more contribution points, the higher the level of weapons that can be selected.

After searching on the first floor, Zhang Beichen still couldn't find his desired weapon.I couldn't help but miss the long sword I used 1 years ago.

"Cang Luan, I really miss you."

As he said that, Zhang Beichen reached out and grabbed a black and purple long sword. Before he found a suitable weapon, he planned to use this iron sword first.

Because he wants to start practicing swords, he must have a sword.

I held it in my hand and looked at it, but I didn't expect this sword to be quite good.

"Put it down, that's my sword."

Suddenly a voice came from behind Zhang Beichen, Zhang Beichen turned his head to look, and found that the person standing behind him was actually Sun Lei.

If this big man with a height of two meters was placed in the mortal world, he might become a strong one.However, in the cultivation world, if you want to truly become a strong person, you still have to rely on your strength.

Lifting his chin, Zhang Beichen raised his eyebrows and said, "Why do you say it's yours?"

"I was the first to see it, so it's mine." Sun Lei said gruffly.

"I see it is yours? Then I saw your clothes, so your clothes are mine, why don't you take off your clothes and return them to me?" Zhang Beichen said.

"Then do you want to fight?" Sun Lei's face darkened, his chest thrust forward.

In the altar of offering sacrifices to heaven, he kicked Zhang Beichen's crutches, but Zhang Beichen didn't take it to heart, and insulted Zhang Beichen, but Zhang Beichen could also ignore it.But now that he wanted to grab the sword he was already holding, Zhang Beichen couldn't bear it anymore.

"Then come." Zhang Beichen replied lightly.

Sun Lei's awakened martial soul at the Heaven Sacrifice Conference was a fifth-grade martial soul, which was higher than ordinary martial artists, and it could also be said to be the most talented member of the Zhang family.

And now, after three days of hard work, he successfully condensed the cyclone, stepped into the first level of energy gathering, and became a real warrior.Moreover, he spent the whole day yesterday practicing the family's basic set of boxing techniques.Now his combat effectiveness is no longer comparable to that of three days ago.

In his opinion, Zhang Beichen is just a crippled waste.

It is impossible to be his opponent, so there is violence in his eyes.

But Zhang Beichen didn't pay attention to his aura at all, and stood there calmly.

Luo Meng heard movement on the first floor of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and it seemed that someone had a dispute.There is no competition in the hidden sword pavilion, this is a family rule.As the guardian of the pavilion, he naturally needs to take a look.

But when he saw that it was Sun Lei and Zhang Beichen, he walked out without making a sound.

"court death!"

Sun Lei yelled, clenched his right hand into a fist the size of a casserole pot, and attacked Zhang Beichen's chest with the sound of howling wind and powerful and domineering power.

The smile on the corner of Zhang Beichen's mouth disappeared suddenly, and he also clenched his right hand into a fist, facing Sun Lei's fist and bombarding it.

"boom!"

There was a sound of collision, and Zhang Beichen's body leaned back slightly between the two fists colliding, but Sun Lei took eight steps back before stopping.

Suspicious and dazed on Xunlei's face, he stared blankly at Zhang Beichen, unable to believe that he would be repelled eight steps by this trash in his eyes.However, the pain in his fist made him sure that it was real.Is this the Zhang Beichen I know?

"You have to be fast when you punch, you have to be precise when you punch, and you have to be ruthless when you punch. Only in this way can you bring out the profound strength in your body to the extreme."

Zhang Beichen left such a sentence, held the sword, and walked towards the door of the sword room.

Sun Lei's face changed, and he thought to himself, is he teaching me how to punch?A strange feeling surged in his heart.

"Wait..." Seeing that Zhang Beichen was about to walk out of the sword room, Sun Lei hurriedly called out, "I want to follow you."

Hearing Sun Lei's words, Zhang Beichen turned his back to him, stopped, and asked, "The reason."

"Because you are ruthless enough to accomplish great things."

Zhang Beichen hesitated for a moment, and while Sun Lei gulped his saliva in anticipation, he replied, "Then follow me from now on."

(Please recommend, please collect, brothers of Mei Jiajun, let me see your hands.)
(End of this chapter)

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