Reckless

2021-06-19

  Chapter 111 The Master of Ten Thousand Swords   A "Open Sword Pavilion", the atmosphere in the Zhang Family Manor Be eager.

The family stewards of the three surnames, before they came to the gate, put their hands on the inscription on the gate.

ka ka ka ——

The Sword Pavilion was humming, and soon the gate opened, revealing countless sword stands behind the gate.

A bitter cold air like frost and snow in the twelfth lunar month rushed out of the gate, and the entire Martial Practice Stage was densely covered in a flash, making people feel that the temperature had dropped a little.

The many sword-using cultivators on the surroundings looked a little hot, and did not look at the bottom layer, but stared directly at the top few floors.

In the Clear Sky City Sword Pavilion, there are more than 10,000 swords of Magical Artifact and above.

The first layer is low grade Magical Artifact, second layer middle grade, and third layer high grade. The same goes for the upper layer. The Seventh Layer should have a sword of magical grade, but Clear Sky City is only Refining a magic weapon, the Seventh Layer is empty.

As the windows on each floor opened, an array appeared outside the Sword Pavilion, covering the entire Sword Pavilion.

Looking in from the window, the higher the floor, the fewer swords are placed.

There are more than a hundred in the Fourth Layer, and there are only more than ten in the Fifth Layer, and in the Sixth Layer, there are only three swords; these three swords represent the three major swords of Clear Sky City, Aristocratic The highest level of Family is high grade Spiritual Artifact, Serene Groove Realm cultivator is not ashamed to take out.

I saw three normally rarely seen swords, and there were countless loose cultivators using swords, all of which looked at the beauty of the city.

Unfortunately, there can only be one concubine.

The three patriarchs stood up and gave way to the Sword Pavilion. Lin Family patriarch opened the mouth and said:

"The swords of the three are all in the Sword Pavilion. Fellow Daoist still takes it. However, the sword qi in the Sword Pavilion is too heavy, and the cultivator does not have a Treasure Item protection, which will hurt the meridian spirit. The Fellow Daoist must not forcefully climb the building. p> "Thanks to the three patriarch for your reminder."

After a few glances, Zuo Lingquan walked up the steps and came to the gate.

The three patriarchs of Spirit Valley Realm followed behind, and sent out a talisman, emitting earth-yellow rays of light to cover the body; they also held Magical Artifact'Explore spirit mirror' in their hands. , You can photograph the True Qi circulation outside the body of the cultivator, and avoid using treasures to protect the whole body and cheating.

Zuo Lingquan didn't mind these, put the two knives away and hung them around his waist, and stepped into the gate.

Among the crowd, Tang Jingxun rubbed the little bird dumplings. Seeing everyone around him craned their necks and stared at him, he asked:

"He will be fine, right?"

p>

Cheng Jiujiang craned his neck and watched, as if he went in to choose a saber, nervously opened the mouth and said:

"The sword qi in the Sword Pavilion is too heavy and there is no unsullied golden body. It’s difficult to walk through the three layers. It’s a good foundation to reach the Fourth Layer. But the left brother is different. The Spiritual Artifact is called the Spiritual Artifact because it has the most basic Artifact Spirit, although it’s not as good as a magic weapon. Recognizing Master and Protecting the Lord on his own, but when he meets a good one, he will also have a close reaction, at least he will not be too irritable. The left brother can use the Divine Sword Technique, and he is not just picking it when he enters."

Tang Jingxun Seemingly nodded, he continued to stare at Zuo Lingquan who entered the door.

Although Cheng Jiujiang is said to be light, Zuo Lingquan in the Sword Pavilion is not so easy.

There are more than ten thousand swords in the Sword Pavilion, without the shielding of the outer array, surrounded by this, as if entering the ice cellar, and the shaved cold air is pressed from all directions, straight into the bone marrow, even True Qi in the body. It's intrusive, causing a bit of a mess of breath.

Zuo Lingquan entered the first floor and didn't even look at the low grade Magical Artifact all over the floor. He walked straight up the stairs, and the three supervising Spirit Valley Realm cultivators followed behind him.

The Sword Pavilion is very large, and the stairs are quite wide, but every time Zuo Lingquan climbs Level 1 steps, he can feel the pressure on the surrounding area a little bit more; it’s like there are countless sharp blades hanging on it, requiring a brace Oneself squeezed between the knives, even his hair was tingling.

However, Zuo Lingquan’s physical foundation is much stronger than an ordinary martial cultivator. Although it is under pressure, it is not too untenable. He took a breath, gritted his teeth and bit his bones and chills.' Teng Teng Teng-'Run up.

The three supervisors were taken aback for a moment, their eyes were amazed, and they didn't expect anyone to run in the Sword Pavilion.

The three patriarchs outside felt that something was wrong when they saw this, and they raised their throats for a moment.

The loose cultivator onlookers is agitated; they spend a white jade coin to come in, and they see it as an expert into the Sword Pavilion. The more expensive the prostitute, the more comfortable it is. It is worthwhile for Sky City to lose the ticket money.

Everyone was surprised and suspicious. Looking at the silhouette in the window, they kept going back and forth on the stairs, and the atmosphere became more and more warm.

After a few breaths, Zuo Lingquan ran up to the fourth floor, then stopped on her knees.

On the fourth floor is a low grade Spiritual Artifact, a handful of less than a thousand white jade coins up and down, equivalent to the previous year of Perching Phoenix Valley incense, its value is self-evident. Many people began to yell:    "Zhang Family's sword is the best..."

"Pick the sword made by the red-haired old fairy, don't look away..."

……

The three patriarchs saw Zuo Lingquan and stopped. Although it hurts a bit, they were still secretly relaxed ——Spiritual Artifact Although the casting material is high, they are the swords of the Aristocratic Family , It’s always cheaper to make it yourself than to buy it, plus the entry money collected from the loose cultivator today, it’s not too bad to get the Spiritual Artifact out.

However, the three patriarchs obviously don't want Zuo Lingquan to take their own sword, and the other two are just giving the yelling loose cultivator a thumbs up.

Soon, the noise of the Martial Practice Stage stopped abruptly, and the expressions of the three patriarchs were also stiff.

Zuo Lingquan walked to the fourth floor, and the feeling of scraping bones swept across his body. The meridian acupoints all over his body were penetrated by the invisible cold, stinging every inch of flesh inside and outside of the body.

Zuo Lingquan propped his knees, and he was a little bit down by the breath of more than ten thousand swords. He gritted his teeth and raised his hand to hold the hilt of the sword.

At this moment, there was a sudden silence inside the Sword Pavilion.

The more than ten thousand swords with sharp edges seemed to be suppressed by a stronger edge, with no opportunity the coldness dissipated, and all the swords above the third floor were silent, like dead things.

The eyes of the three supervisors who followed behind them were all shocked.

Even if they did not face Zuo Lingquan, they still felt an incomparable penetrating power spreading over the surface, making people sharp, like a sharp sword pointed at the center of the eyebrows without touching it. It also makes people involuntarily trembling in fear.

"Really strong sword intent!"

"This..."

The three elders, who are also experts in word dao, know what it is thing.

Sword intent is a very mysterious term. It can also be said to be an aura. It has no actual lethality, but it can be felt by people.

It's like standing alone in front of a tiger, even if you are separated from each other by an iron fence, knowing that the tiger will not hurt you, it will still make people feel weak.

The three elders did not expect that the "sword unintentional" in front of them could explode such a strong sword intent.

This sword intent has never been seen before, and even their Old Ancestor has no such strong sword intent.

It feels as if there is a real Divine Immortal standing in front of "Sword Unintentional", and he can kill everyone to see. Or in other words:

The common people are like ants, but I am like a fairy!   (End of this chapter)