Volume 1: Qi Cultivation Chapter Seventy-Eight: Qidong, Qimen Dunjia [4]
"The ancestor said that he had to go through seventy-seven forty-nine strange weapons before entering the cave and storing the weapons. β
"I've walked through nineteen strange flying swords, and no flying swords have yet to attack me. β
"Brother, don't be careless. β
"Ancestor won't remind me for no reason, it's easy to get a weapon, but it's not easy to enter a hole. β
The corners of Tang Xuan's mouth turned up, and he glanced at a cross flying sword inserted horizontally at the top of the cave.
The hilt of the sword is the size of a pebble, fiery red bead, flickering and darkening'The first nineteen flying swords are lifeless, and this sword is extraordinary at first glance. 'Drink softly.
"Transfiguration"
Wisps of golden true qi poured out from the golden fingers, enveloping the cells of the whole body, and the muscles of the body emitted golden light from the inside out.
"Bang Bang"
Tang Xuan's fists hammered together, making a spatial sonic boom.
"Dude, the first layer hasn't been trained yet, it's so powerful, haha..."
"If King Kong is not bad and he is successful in practice, will he hammer the Nine Heavens Emperor Crow with one punch? β
Tang Xuan watched, and the Cross Flying Sword began to tremble.
"Xiao'er, with your stupid appearance, do you still want to stop my brother's progress?"
Tang Xuan didn't wait for the flying sword to fly, flew out of the rock wall above his head, jumped lightly, and grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand.
This cross-flying sword, six feet long, is a bladeless sword.
The cross flying sword was in Tang Xuan's hand, like eating and shaking, head, pill, swaying up and down, left and right, wanting to break away from his hand.
"Click"
Tang Xuan's right hand tightened the flying sword, and his left hand reached out, just as his fingers touched the flying sword, the sword body, and the cross flying sword made a bottom sound.
Immediately after the flying sword, the blade cracked a crack, and more than a dozen swords burst out, just like it, the flying sword with silver light flashed in a line, lining up to stab Tang Xuan's eyebrows.
"Rub, you are nameless, and you can't return to the sect with ten thousand swords. β
Tang Xuan didn't dare to slap more than a dozen flying swords with his head, and without hesitation, he shouted.
"Imperial Spirit Decision, Light Word Decision, Plus Body"
The Qi Sea Acupoint trembled and contracted, and the true qi of the five elements passed through the five strings of Buddha beads, rushed into the five different meridians, and gathered in the palm, forming a light mask, and the hand shook.
The light shield protects the whole body, and more than a dozen flying swords are inserted into the light mask, and there is no earth-shattering sound, only water ripples, wave after wave.
Tang Xuan was not idle, this was the best time to sharpen himself, a pair of golden light, big fists in a casserole.
"Bang bang..."
A few old fists were smashed in their hands and were still trembling, spitting out the cross flying sword of the flying sword, and the sword body was full of sparks.
"You'll spit out the sword, okay, brother until you spit out molten iron. β
"Bang bang..."
After another dozen punches, Tang Xuan smashed the flying sword into a lump, and he could no longer spit out the flying sword, nor could he tremble.
The big red beads of pebbles on the hilt of the sword, after a tremble, seemed to be hollowed out all over the body, losing its brilliance.
"Jingle Bell..."
Slashed horizontally on Tang Xuan's cover, and the fluorescent flickering flying sword that slashed vertically all fell to the ground and lost its strength.
"The ancestor said, as long as it is a weapon I have laid, I will deal with it myself. β
"These flying swords are not in good condition, they may not be enough for the magic weapon level, they are worth a little money, pick them up." β
"Rub, this is too fierce, isn't it?"
Tang Xuan went all the way down and experienced four waves of attacks, this was the fifth wave of sneak attacks, and it was also seven seven and forty-nine weapons, the last level.
This is a long black iron diamond hammer, with a fist-sized metal spirit crystal inlaid at the handle of the hammer.
A hammer smashed on Tang Xuan's big fist in the casserole, "touch, click" and heard the cracking sound of his index finger bone.
Tang Xuan shook his right hand and complained, bared his teeth and gasped.
"This hammer, for the big girl, that's called a perfect match, I can't admit defeat. β
"Do you have to force your buddy to use the strength at the bottom of the box?"
"Royal Spirit Decision, Force Decision, Plus Body"
After a breath, Tang Xuan's muscles protruded, strong and powerful, growing into a zhang tall, a little giant, and squeezed a red robe into pieces.
"Bang bang..."
Tang Xuan's old fists smashed on the Xuantie King Kong hammer, regardless of victory or defeat.
"Brother still doesn't believe it, he can't beat a big hammer that no one controls. β
Tang Xuan peeked at the hammer handle with a metallic spirit crystal.
"Such a big spirit crystal, if you want to consume it, I don't know how to fight tens of thousands of punches, with so much time, it is better to practice hard, or accompany my chick to play in the water, that is the right thing." β
Tang Xuan was struggling with the hammer, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes rolled blindly.
'Buddy is a human being, you should use your intelligence to solve problems, as the saying goes, those who work hard govern people, and those who work hard govern people. β
"Bang bang..."
Tang Xuan made a move "Double Dragon to the Sea" to repel the hammer and snorted lightly.
"The Blue Flame Monstrous Sword, it's time for you to come out and be majestic!"
"Shhhh
A four-foot-long blue light flying sword rushed out from Tang Xuanjin's finger and Shao Chong acupoint, and the blue light was released, aiming at the handle of the hammer and shooting over.
The hammer caught Tang Xuan and thrashed it violently, not caring about the flying sword.
The Blue Flame Monstrous Sword, that is the top grade of the Xuan Rank, if there is a sword spirit, it is a spiritual weapon.
There was no accident, the tip of the sword was stuck in the hammer handle, the metallic spirit crystal.
With a "click", the spirit crystal split apart and fell from the handle of the hammer.
With a "bang", the hammer fell on the bluestone as if it was asleep, smashing up a piece of gravel.
Tang Xuan looked around at a cloth suit and a red robe, with a wry smile on his face.
"Why did it take so long to solve such a simple, easy, and solvable problem, and make such a mess of yourself?"
"It only proves that I'm stupid. β
"I've reminded myself many times that I must solve problems with my head, not with a hammer. β
Tang Xuan grabbed the hammer in his right hand and danced it twice.
"This hammer is very easy to use. β
The divine consciousness moved, put away the flying sword and hammer, and the body also shrank back to 1.8 meters, and put on a new set of red robes.
With his head held high, his hands swayed left and right, and he walked out of the invincible pace of "Mouth Cannon Connor".
Tang Xuan was proud, walking in the cave of tens of thousands of pings, thousands of treasures, suspended in the air flashing light, as long as he wanted, a drop of blood on it, the treasure will recognize the owner.
But he didn't dare to pick a weapon at random, Shi Xin confessed, he could only pick one, and reminded him that this weapon called "A" was the most suitable for him, 'Do I listen to him, or do I listen to him?'
Tang Xuan took small square steps and walked to the left-hand side, the flying sword that flashed with cold light made his saliva water.
His eyes saw a pink umbrella with 'Rain Dance' engraved on the handle of the umbrella floating in front of Tang Xuan, signaling Tang Xuan to grab it.
Tang Xuan's heart twitched, his head was dizzy, he unconsciously stretched out his hand, and his palm was about to touch the umbrella, and suddenly appeared in his brain, a purple golden rice grain, purple light.
Wisps of pink mist in the brain domain, like spring and white snow, disappeared in an instant under the light of the purple golden rice, without a trace.
Tang Xuan shook his head, and his divine sense could clearly see that it was, a purple gold rice grain the size of a small thumb, 'Isn't this a gift from my mother, whom I have never met?'
A pair of bright black eyes stared at the words engraved on the rice.
"The Tao is the beginning of heaven and earth, the mother of all things. β
Tang Xuan slapped his thigh, excited, "It turns out that your brother, hiding here, will make me easy to find." β
'I know it's the Tao Te Ching, but what is he trying to say?'
The purple gold rice grain suspended in the center of the brain domain swept away all the pink mist, and then disappeared out of thin air.
Tang Xuan couldn't find a trace of it, 'Rub, what's going on?'
The divine consciousness swept all over the body, every cell, and two hours had passed, and nothing had been found.
"Heyβ"
Tang Xuan let out a long sigh, "As long as I can help my brother, I don't care where he is?"
Although I didn't find the purple gold rice given by my mother, I saw it in my mind, and I unconsciously felt relaxed and happy, and sang loudly.
"There is only a mother in the world, a mother's child is like a treasure, thrown into the mother's arms, happiness can't be enjoyed, a motherless child is like a grass, leaving the mother's arms, where to find happiness..."
"The 'A' that the ancestor said should be here. β
Tang Xuan was almost put on the spot by an umbrella just now, no longer looking like a curious baby, looking left and right.
Quickly came to the left-hand side, the edge of the cave, and looked for the armor that Shixin said, two palms were big, gray and black.
The corners of Tang Xuan's eyes swept across the ground.
"Hey, is this the armor that the ancestor said?"
On the ground lay a small vest, like a baby's clothes, emitting a faint grayish-black light.
"It doesn't have the spiritual power to fly. β
Tang Xuan was wondering, 'Shixin Ancestor won't be fooling me, right?' β
Looking up and sweeping the corners of his eyes, thousands of strange weapons, some of them are shining, some are cold, and some are like ghosts in the dark night, flickering and flickering.
Let's just say that the pink umbrella, as soon as it seems to have wisdom, it means that it has wisdom, it means that it is a spiritual weapon.
Tang Xuan couldn't figure out what reason Shixin Ancestor had to deceive himself, so he squatted down with the mentality of just in case.
Pinch the vest, watch back and forth, and keep fiddling.
"Hey, what is this?"
Tang Xuan's eyes were sharp, and in the inner lining of the vest, he found two words.
"Dunjia"
Tang Xuan squinted his eyelids slightly, and thought carefully, "This is ancient Chinese hieroglyphs, fortunately, my brother reads a lot and knows a few words." β
'Dunjia, Dunjia, is it Qimen Dunjia. β
Looking directly at the hieroglyphs, Tang Xuan no longer hesitated, and the Blue Flame Monstrous Sword swirled, gently drawing a small cut on his index finger.
Drops of bright red blood, containing Tang Xuan's true qi and divine sense, dripped on the neckline of the small vest.
Time passed minute by minute.
After about a cup of tea, the small vest in Tang Xuan's hand disappeared out of thin air, and he felt his body tighten, as if he had been put on a piece of clothing.
The golden finger trembled, and Tang Xuan controlled a wisp of divine consciousness and entered the golden finger.
I saw that next to the blue flame monstrous sword, there was a one-meter-tall little girl, braided two ponytails, she was wearing a black and gray vest, her small mouth was pouted high, her little belly was up and down, and she was breathing evenly.
Tang Xuan covered his mouth with his hands, his eyes opened like a copper bell, all this happened too fast, so that he didn't dare to be confident.
"This, this is, the artifact. β
"Oh my God, how can I repay it, Solid Ancestor?"
"Holy Son, there is no need to repay it. β
Shi Xin was elusive, and the cyan figure was in front of Tang Xuan, slowly condensing, with a smile on his face.
"As long as the Holy Son cultivates well and becomes a strong man, it will be the best reward for me and the Five Swords Sect. β
"Meet the Ancestors"
When Tang Xuan saw Shi Xin, he was so frightened that he almost jumped back, forcibly stabilized his mind, and bowed with his fists.
"I will definitely cultivate hard and become the strongest. β
"Okay, okay, then please Holy Son, come with me to Xiu Sendai for retreat. β
Tang Xuan smiled awkwardly.
"Ancestor, is there a time limit?"
Shi Xin threw an ambiguous look at Tang Xuan and slowly spoke.
"Gong Palace, Breaking Tower, Qi Cave, and Xiu Xiantai are I guarding, and how long I stay in retreat is also based on personal performance. β
"Please also ask the ancestor to carry it, as long as you can use the kid, you will not hesitate to go to the soup. β
Tan Xuan bowed to the end, he didn't know if he would go to the knife mountain and go down to the oil pot for Shixin in the future, and win the immediate interests first.
"Haha, Holy Son, you are a smart man, I like it. β
Shi Xin smiled naturally and happily.
With a flick of his right hand, a light gate appeared in front of the two of them, and Shi Xin's old hand grabbed Tang Xuan's wrist and walked into the light gate.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them stood on an endless white jade platform, covered with fairy energy, and colorful auspicious clouds floating overhead.
As soon as Tang Xuan arrived on the white jade platform, the golden fingers and the golden rice in the Qi Sea Cave jumped up and down, his eyebrows furrowed, and he looked around.
There was a gray figure in front of him, sitting cross-legged on a jade platform and meditating, 'Who is this?, why is it so familiar?'