Blue Silver Grass Guide

"Cough! Cough cough cough-!!!"

A violent cough sounded in the dark environment, causing waves of deep echoes.

After a few breaths, Tang Yuehua used his soul power and finally got used to the pungent rust smell that irritated his respiratory tract and lungs.

Only then did Tang Yuehua have time to look at the dark space where he was.

Here, there is a light source.

The light source comes from the ground and all directions, and the cold blue-green light dispels the darkness.

"These are..."Bluesilver Grass"? ! "Tang Yuehua lowered his head and looked at the fluorescent grasses at his feet. His mouth was slightly open, with an incredible look on his delicate face.

Using these luminous mutant "Blue Silver Grass", Tang Yuehua looked around and found that the space was about a hundred meters in diameter and about ten meters in height.

In this space, except for the mutated "Blue Silver Grass" that emitted light, Tang Yuehua was surprised to find that there were piles of dark hills, just like haystacks of straw beside the farmland. .

Holding back the strong pungent smell of rust in her nose, Tang Yuehua moved lightly and slowly walked into the nearest hill.

As we got closer, the smell of rust became stronger. Tang Yuehua, who had been exposed to forging both in [Tiangong Academy] and [Haotian Sect], immediately judged that this hill should be Made of metal products!

Seven steps, five steps, three steps... When there was still one step left, Tang Yuehua could clearly see the specific shape of the hill in front of him with the help of the weak and cold light around him.

"These are..." Tang Yuehua's beautiful eyes widened and she said in shock: "Weapons?"

Obviously, what caught her eyes were swords, long swords, spears, giant axes, war hammers... and other different weapons, one on top of the other, piled up one after another.

After a pause, he glanced again and noticed that every weapon was incomplete. Tang Yuehua frowned slightly and muttered in confusion: "Why are they all broken?"

Looking up and looking around, his eyes swept over the hills in all directions. Tang Yuehua was secretly surprised. If these hills were all the same as the hill in front of him, and were also made of weapons, then the formations here would be amazing. .

Even if they are all broken soldiers and broken blades, if they are smelted into metal, it will be an extremely huge number.

At this moment, an indescribable impulse urged Tang Yuehua to continue walking and wander in this space.

"This place is simply a tomb of weapons!"

After walking for dozens of meters, Tang Yuehua finally couldn't help but exclaimed.

In her eyes, the hills made of broken soldiers and broken swords were like grave mounds, and the space under the "Ling Family's Old Residence" was equivalent to a cemetery!

As soon as she finished speaking, a cold light suddenly flashed in front of Tang Yuehua's eyes, attracting her attention.

Looking towards the direction where the cold light had just appeared, she saw pits one after another lying on the ground not far in front of her.

Looking left and right, Tang Yuehua discovered that the location of these pits was exactly in the center of this space, which made her feel even more extraordinary about the pits in front of her.

Stepping forward, getting closer, all these pits fell into Tang Yuehua's eyes. They were laid out four vertically and five horizontally. Each pit was about five feet in diameter, and they were filled with all kinds of broken soldiers. blade.

wrong!

Tang Yuehua narrowed her eyes slightly and fixed her gaze on the pit nearest to her. She found that not all of them were broken soldiers, there was one exception!

It was a long weapon about two meters tall, standing upright in the middle of the pit. The top was a T-shaped metal blade, and the long pole below was dark and dark, with the end sticking straight into it. On the ground at the bottom of the pit.

Fight!

Moving his feet, Tang Yuehua circled around the pits, looking at the scenes in each pit.

Eight-edged heavy sword, straight-back sword, Fang Tian painted halberd, bright silver hammers, mountain-breaking axe, hard spear...

Stopping in front of one of the pits, and looking at the bronze spear, Tang Yuehua could feel the Qingming Divine Sword trembling behind him.

“Buzz——!”

As if being provoked, the bronze spear suddenly trembled, and a qi that made Tang Yuehua's heart palpitate suddenly locked onto her.

At that moment, a majestic figure seemed to appear in front of Tang Yuehua's eyes. He raised his hand and pulled out the bronze spear, pointing directly at the center of her eyebrows!

"kill--!!!"

The terrifying murderous intent struck, even more terrifying than the murderous intent of the second brother Tang Hao when he broke out in the 'Killing God Realm'. It was not the cold and cold murderous intent, but a blazing blood-evil aura, with a feeling that said no. The tragic meaning it emits is just like the soldiers on the front line on the battlefield, with the determination to sacrifice their lives!

"Qiang——!"

The Qingming Divine Sword took the initiative to unsheath and fell into Tang Yuehua's hands. The ethereal sword intent erupted, awakening Tang Yuehua's mind that was somewhat torn by the shock.

With a thump, Tang Yuehua subconsciously stepped back more than ten steps, and did not stop until he left the range locked by the bronze spear's qi machine.

"Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho—!"

At this time, Tang Yuehua could no longer care about the pungent smell of rust that filled the underground space. He was breathing heavily, and cold sweat broke out of his skin uncontrollably and flowed down his smooth skin.

"Such... such a terrifying fighting spirit!" Tang Yuehua held the hilt of the Qingming Divine Sword tightly, her knuckles turned white as if she had used all her strength, but her eyes were fixed on the recovering figure. Silent bronze spear.

This is incredible!

You know, Tang Yuehua, who is twenty-four years old this year, has reached level 40 in soul power. He is only one soul ring away from becoming a four-ring soul sect!

Eight years ago, Tang Yuehua understood the 'Qingfeng Sword Intent' through the sword intention seeds contained in the Qingming Divine Sword and the first soul ring soul skill, breaking through his own shackles in one fell swoop, and his soul power broke through to level 20.

After acquiring the 'Qingfeng Sword Intention', even though Tang Yuehua's martial soul talent still failed to undergo fundamental changes, his cultivation path was no longer as difficult as before.

In eight years, the twentieth level of soul power has been improved. Apart from the increase in soul power brought by the second and third soul rings, Tang Yuehua's own cultivation achievements have reached at least sixteenth level or above!

This is basically equivalent to a two-level improvement rate per year, which already exceeds the talents of most soul masters on the Douluo Continent.

Not to mention, with the 'Qingfeng Sword Intention' in his body, Tang Yuehua's fighting power is also extremely strong. In the soul fighting competitions in various large soul fighting arenas over the years, apart from encountering soul masters with extremely high quality of martial soul bloodline, there are no existences of the same level. , Tang Yuehua can basically win every battle. When challenging at higher levels, you can win from time to time.

But now, it was a bit outrageous that just an uncontrolled bronze spear and its sudden burst of aura could scare away a quasi-soul sect like her.

"If you want to go further, you can go to Shanhai Village in [Shuimu Principality] to have a look -"

Somehow, the words Ling Yi said to her not long ago sounded in Tang Yuehua's ears again.

Originally, after her soul power broke through to level 40, Tang Yuehua was planning to return to "Haoyang Cliff" and ask her father to arrange for her to hunt for a soul beast of suitable age and attributes as her fourth soul ring.

Perhaps due to fate, Tang Yuehua met Ling Yi halfway. Faced with this man who affected his heart, Tang Yuehua chose to postpone his return to the sect without hesitation and followed him instead.

And when he learned that Tang Yuehua's soul power had reached level 40, Ling Yi gave the above suggestion after thinking for a moment.

In this way, just because of Ling Yi's words, Tang Yuehua came to [Shuimu Principality] without hesitation and came to Shanhai Village, the place where Ling Yi was born and grew up.

Thinking of Ling Yi's words, Tang Yuehua's shock and vague fear quietly dissipated, and instead, an inexplicable feeling of surprise began to fill her heart.

Su Bai's hands holding the Qingming Divine Sword loosened and tightened, feeling the tangible touch. The 'Qingfeng Sword Intention' turned into a wind-green long sword in his heart, cutting off all distracting thoughts, and the tranquility in his heart Tang Yuehua walked towards the pits again.

But this time, Tang Yuehua's target was no longer the bronze spear, but the eight-edged heavy sword!

…

Thousands of miles away, "Lingyun City".

Wuhun Research Institute, fourth floor, room 405, Ling Yi was lowering his head and observing a pink begonia flower growing in a transparent liquid on the workbench. Suddenly his mind moved and he turned to look at the engraved flower not far away. Inscription on the wall.

‘This direction, and the distance, is [Shuimu Principality]? ’

Ling Yi made a quick judgment in his mind, and in the blink of an eye he thought of Tang Yuehua, whom he met on his way back to "Lingyun City" not long ago.

‘Is it her? It should be——’

Shaking his head, Ling Yi stopped thinking about it, lowered his head again, and continued to observe the begonia flower in front of him.

"Lansilver grass" is "Lansilver grass" after all, not Begonia flower. After the previous period of experiments, Ling Yi discovered that if he wanted to further analyze the power essence of the "Nine Heart Begonia" bloodline, "Blue Silver Grass" could no longer be used as the carrier of the Ye family's bloodline.

At the same time, room 404 next door.

Liu Hao stood in the corner, pressed his palms against the wall, and asked Ni Xing in the center of the room solemnly: "Are you ready?!"

"Ready -!" Ni Xing held a bronze spear in his hand and nodded solemnly.

After receiving a positive answer, Liu Hao no longer hesitated, activated the soul power in his body, and injected it into the array switch on the wall.

"Nine Shao Dingyin Soul Guidance Array" is activated!

“Buzz——!!!”

A high-frequency hum suddenly appeared, and a sound wave visible to the naked eye appeared in room 404, rushing from all directions towards the counter-star in the center.

Facing this sound wave that had no blind spots, Ni Xing's eyes flashed with light. He stood firm on his feet, held his head high and raised his back. He shook the bronze spear in his hand and stabbed in front of him.

The speed of this stabbing was already close to the speed of sound, and the ripples in the air it caused met the waves of sound that were sweeping through it.

The ripples in the air did not last even for a second before they were torn apart by the endless sound waves. Only the spear edge that seemed to pierce the space remained motionless in the sound waves.

However, the sound wave is not just this side. Except for the feet, all directions and the top of the head, everywhere is surrounded by the strong sound wave.

Ni Xing was already surrounded by enemies from all sides.

Outside the house, more than a dozen figures stood at the door, looking through the pure crystal-polished observation window at Ni Xing, who danced out the afterimage of the bronze spear in his hand.

"Do you think Ni Xing can succeed this time?"

Among the crowd, Qing Yuan suddenly asked.

Yue Erxuan pursed his somewhat dry lips, as if he remembered his despair when facing the endless sound waves inside not long ago. He shook his head and said: "It's hard to say, this is not the comprehension of 'Hubao Leiyin'." ’, just follow the steps.”

"What do you think? Wen Qing?" Qing Yuan nudged Shang Wenqing beside him with his elbow.

In response to this, Shang Wenqing also shook his head and said: "If Ni Xing chose short weapons such as swords, his success rate might reach 50%, but he chose long weapons, and the spear among the long soldiers, tsk— —It’s hard——!”

"That's right!" The only one nodded and continued: "Even if Niixing chooses a spear, with the flexibility of the spear body, it can last longer in the face of siege from all directions, but a spear like A weapon that would rather break than bend..."

"No! I think Ni Xing has a high chance of success this time!"

Suddenly, a completely different speech in the crowd attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a tall and thin figure standing at the back, taking advantage of his height advantage to silently watch the scene in room 404. What he just said was also what he said.

"Old Mo?" When Gu Ying saw this man, his eyes showed surprise and he said in surprise: "Are you okay?"

The tall and thin figure, that is, Mo Yuxiong, rolled his eyes at Lone Ying angrily, "Nonsense, of course I will be fine if the Lord of the City takes action!"

"Tell me," Yue Erxuan looked at Mo Yuxiong, who was recovering from a serious illness, and asked with interest, "Why are you optimistic about Ni Xing's success?"

Not only Er Erxuan, but also everyone else present looked curious, waiting for Mo Yuxiong's opinion.

Mo Yuxiong was not afraid at all. He looked at Ni Xing, who was sweating on his forehead but still breathing calmly in the room, and asked calmly: "First of all, you have to figure something out."

"What's the matter?" Shang Wenqing squinted his eyes. He also felt that he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember what it was. Looking at Mo Yuxiong's expression at this time, he felt that he was very close to the answer. .

Mo Yuxiong's eyes met Shang Wenqing, and he asked: "What is the purpose of the second stage trial of the "Nine Shao Dingyin Soul Guidance Array"? "

"Of course it catalyzes our understanding of the artistic conception!"

Before Shang Wenqing could answer, Yue Xuan next to him blurted out the answer: "In the most intensive and critical siege environment, one's mind is highly concentrated, as if one is on a battlefield with millions of troops. Compared with standing thousands of feet alone, The peak is more suitable for us..."

"So," Mo Yuxiong glanced at Yue Xuan, then turned his attention back to Ni Xing, whose aura in Room 404 was beginning to become disordered, and continued: "The point is not at all whether Ni Xing can withstand the siege of these sound waves, but Can he sublimate his spirit in this process and realize his own artistic conception? "

As Mo Yuxiong's words fell, as if to respond to him, in Room 404, a tenacious idea full of all-or-nothing and risking one's life suddenly appeared. No matter how the continuous sound wave destroyed it, that Every thought is as solid as a rock.

The first time this idea appeared, in Room 405 next to him, Ling Yi finally stopped the experiment in his hands, stood up and looked towards Room 404, which was separated by a wall.

"good!"

A heartfelt smile of joy appeared on Ling Yi's face: "In this way, the "Broken Jade Spear Technique" has a successor. I hope you can continue to deduce it from the current seven postures..."