Chapter 345: The Stake Trial
At this time, the bus Yanbin and Xiaoyan also walked out.
"You two ......" Bus Yanbin looked at the two people holding hands, and his head buzzed.
"Ahem... Brother, we understand you. Xiao Yan was also blinded by the rush of emotion.
Seeing this, Huang Chiyan hurriedly shook off Xiao Zimo's hand and said, "Bah, bah...... If he can't speak, I'm just giving him a magic weapon. ”
"Magic weapon, do you call this bracelet a magic weapon?" are you sure it's not a token of love?" muttered the bus.
Huang Chiyan also patted his head, what this group of people were thinking about all day long.
"Ah Mo, leave them alone, you will send your Yuan Force and Spiritual Power together to this bracelet to try. ”
"Huh?"
Xiao Zimo raised his eyebrows, but he still did it.
"Rubbing ......"
Suddenly, the bracelet suddenly bounced open after feeling the Yuan Force, turning into a short sword and appearing in Xiao Zimo's hand.
"Drink, hide deep enough. Bus Yanbin shouted in surprise.
Huang Chiyan said to Xiao Zimo: "I see that you have been using the dong flute as a sword, and it looks awkward." ”
"This short sword is usually invisible to anyone, and when it is used, it is also silently taken by surprise. Huang Chiyan patiently explained.
"Made it for me?"
"Otherwise, you've been here for almost three years since this crystal was here, so it takes up a lot of space. Huang Chiyan laughed.
"What's the name of this sword?"
"No, you can make one. ”
Xiao Zimo looked at the short sword and looked at it, then said, "Let's call it the Blue Abyss." ”
What seems to be a blue hesitation is actually the gaze of the abyss. Nice......"
After Huang Chiyan nodded, he noticed that there were still a few people here.
"What are you doing here today, are you having a meeting?" Huang Chiyan asked.
"Oh...... It's like this......"
Bus Yanbin explained: "Have you heard that those prospective deacons have been unhappy with us young people recently and want to take revenge on us?"
"Well, I've heard of it. "Huang Chiyan did hear someone talking about it when he came. At this time, the bus Yanbin and Xiaoyan also walked out.
"You two ......" Bus Yanbin looked at the two people holding hands, and his head buzzed.
"Ahem... Brother, we understand you. Xiao Yan was also blinded by the rush of emotion.
Seeing this, Huang Chiyan hurriedly shook off Xiao Zimo's hand and said, "Bah, bah...... If he can't speak, I'm just giving him a magic weapon. ”
"Magic weapon, do you call this bracelet a magic weapon?" are you sure it's not a token of love?" muttered the bus.
Huang Chiyan also patted his head, what this group of people were thinking about all day long.
"Ah Mo, leave them alone, you will send your Yuan Force and Spiritual Power together to this bracelet to try. ”
"Huh?"
Xiao Zimo raised his eyebrows, but he still did it.
"Rubbing ......"
Suddenly, the bracelet suddenly bounced open after feeling the Yuan Force, turning into a short sword and appearing in Xiao Zimo's hand.
"Drink, hide deep enough. Bus Yanbin shouted in surprise.
Huang Chiyan said to Xiao Zimo: "I see that you have been using the dong flute as a sword, and it looks awkward." ”
"This short sword is usually invisible to anyone, and when it is used, it is also silently taken by surprise. Huang Chiyan patiently explained.
"Made it for me?"
"Otherwise, you've been here for almost three years since this crystal was here, so it takes up a lot of space. Huang Chiyan laughed.
"What's the name of this sword?"
"No, you can make one. ”
Xiao Zimo looked at the short sword and looked at it, then said, "Let's call it the Blue Abyss." ”
What seems to be a blue hesitation is actually the gaze of the abyss. Nice......"
After Huang Chiyan nodded, he noticed that there were still a few people here.
"What are you doing here today, are you having a meeting?" Huang Chiyan asked.
"Oh...... It's like this......"
Bus Yanbin explained: "Have you heard that those prospective deacons have been unhappy with us young people recently and want to take revenge on us?"
"Well, I've heard of it. "Huang Chiyan did hear someone talking about it when he came.
"This first disciple is called Li Changji, and he is also a quasi-deacon. Recently, you slapped them in the face, and they naturally couldn't make sense of it, saying that on the first day of the next month, that is, twenty days later, they were going to put up a new and old exchange ring. ”
"Harm, it's a new exchange, but I just want to find some superiority. Those people will not order anything other than relying on the old and selling the old. Xiao Yan said indignantly.
"So, you're discussing countermeasures?"
"Otherwise, those would-be deacons are not very talented, but they live a long time. Their average is a whole notch above ours. Bus Yanbin led everyone to complain.
At this time, someone muttered in a low voice: "Why don't we go to Chu Potian to discuss?" Maybe he will have a countermeasure. ”
"I don't need to!"
Huang Chiyan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
"Chu Potian, this person is extremely stubborn and self-serving. Even if you go to him, he will still rush you back. You might as well expect him to worship the Buddha and burn incense," Huang Chiyan complained.
Others don't know Chu Potian, can he Huang Chiyan not know?
Bus Yanbin frowned and said, "How much hatred do you have?"
"Deep hatred, the kind you live and die for. Huang Chiyan's eyes were very sharp when he spoke, looking straight ahead,
"Hey, you can only follow fate over there, so let's go back and cultivate well. Bus Yanbin waved his hand helplessly at everyone.
"But...... This ......"
Everyone was in a dilemma, not knowing what to do.
Seeing this, Huang Chiyan said loudly: "Don't worry, with me, I will never let your new generation of geniuses lose face." ”
With Huang Chiyan's words, everyone relaxed a little.
After everyone dispersed, Huang Chiyan chatted with a few people for a while and then returned to the Eighth Disciple Peak.
......
Eighth Disciple Peak, in front of rows of wooden stakes, Huang Chiyan held the Burning Sky Sword.
The stake dummies in front of me were nothing extraordinary, they were pseudo-magic vessels made of special metals and materials.
The so-called pseudo-magic instrument is the strength and part of the function of the magic instrument, and the magic instrument cannot realize the complete function of the magic instrument. And such a pseudo-magic weapon is much easier to refine than a formal magic weapon.
"Buzz ......"
As soon as Huang Chiyan stepped into this stake array, a black stake rushed towards Huang Chiyan.
"Dragon..."
Huang Chiyan did not hesitate, and directly split a wooden stake in half with a dragon.
"Boom ......"
The stake cracked like an earth-shattering explosion, and a powerful energy burst into the sky.
"Hey! This first wooden stake actually has the strength of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and the horror behind it is unimaginable. Huang Chiyan sighed.
The place where Huang Chiyan was located was called the Wooden Stake Trial Array, which was jointly created by the Soldier Grandmaster and the outstanding refiners of the entire Huoli Sect at each mountain peak.
Of course, the farther the mountain is up, the stronger those stakes will be, and the stricter the requirements for trialists. This is one of the reasons why the disciples are attracted to compete for the top peak.
"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"
Before Huang Chiyan could react, ten more black wooden stakes flew over, and the strength of these wooden stakes was no worse than the one just now.
"Hmmm......"
Huang Chiyan's brows were tightly knit, his eyes were condensed, and he stared at the three wooden stakes.
"Drink......"
Huang Chiyan flew up and shouted. I saw that the Yuan Force of my whole body was gathered in my hands, and the flame dragon behind me was frantically condensed and hovered in the sky.
Huang Chi lifted the Burning Sky Sword in his hand and slashed at the stake in the middle
"......"
With a loud shout, the stake shattered in half.
Huang Chiyan didn't dare to relax at all, and stepped on the trail of leisure, approaching the wooden stake on the left like a ghost.
"Dragon ......"
Another move, the stake flew straight up. Huang Chiyan didn't take any breath and used the same trick to approach the last stake.
"Bang ......"
In total, between ten breaths, the three wooden stakes in front of Huang Chiyan were all shattered.
"It's a good thing the stake can be repaired, otherwise it would have been a lot of money. Huang Chiyan looked at the stake and muttered.
"This first disciple is called Li Changji, and he is also a quasi-deacon. Recently, you slapped them in the face, and they naturally couldn't make sense of it, saying that on the first day of the next month, that is, twenty days later, they were going to put up a new and old exchange ring. ”
"Harm, it's a new exchange, but I just want to find some superiority. Those people will not order anything other than relying on the old and selling the old. Xiao Yan said indignantly.
"So, you're discussing countermeasures?"
"Otherwise, those would-be deacons are not very talented, but they live a long time. Their average is a whole notch above ours. Bus Yanbin led everyone to complain.
At this time, someone muttered in a low voice: "Why don't we go to Chu Potian to discuss?" Maybe he will have a countermeasure. ”
"I don't need to!"
Huang Chiyan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
"Chu Potian, this person is extremely stubborn and self-serving. Even if you go to him, he will still rush you back. You might as well expect him to worship the Buddha and burn incense," Huang Chiyan complained.
Others don't know Chu Potian, can he Huang Chiyan not know?
Bus Yanbin frowned and said, "How much hatred do you have?"
"Deep hatred, the kind you live and die for. Huang Chiyan's eyes were very sharp when he spoke, looking straight ahead,
"Hey, you can only follow fate over there, so let's go back and cultivate well. Bus Yanbin waved his hand helplessly at everyone.
"But...... This ......"
Everyone was in a dilemma, not knowing what to do.
Seeing this, Huang Chiyan said loudly: "Don't worry, with me, I will never let your new generation of geniuses lose face." ”
With Huang Chiyan's words, everyone relaxed a little.
After everyone dispersed, Huang Chiyan chatted with a few people for a while and then returned to the Eighth Disciple Peak.
......
Eighth Disciple Peak, in front of rows of wooden stakes, Huang Chiyan held the Burning Sky Sword.
The stake dummies in front of me were nothing extraordinary, they were pseudo-magic vessels made of special metals and materials.
The so-called pseudo-magic instrument is the strength and part of the function of the magic instrument, and the magic instrument cannot realize the complete function of the magic instrument. And such a pseudo-magic weapon is much easier to refine than a formal magic weapon.
"Buzz ......"
As soon as Huang Chiyan stepped into this stake array, a black stake rushed towards Huang Chiyan.
"Dragon..."
Huang Chiyan did not hesitate, and directly split a wooden stake in half with a dragon.
"Boom ......"
The stake cracked like an earth-shattering explosion, and a powerful energy burst into the sky.
"Hey! This first wooden stake actually has the strength of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and the horror behind it is unimaginable. Huang Chiyan sighed.
The place where Huang Chiyan was located was called the Wooden Stake Trial Array, which was jointly created by the Soldier Grandmaster and the outstanding refiners of the entire Huoli Sect at each mountain peak.
Of course, the farther the mountain is up, the stronger those stakes will be, and the stricter the requirements for trialists. This is one of the reasons why the disciples are attracted to compete for the top peak.
"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"
Before Huang Chiyan could react, ten more black wooden stakes flew over, and the strength of these wooden stakes was no worse than the one just now.
"Hmmm......"
Huang Chiyan's brows were tightly knit, his eyes were condensed, and he stared at the three wooden stakes.
"Drink......"
Huang Chiyan flew up and shouted. I saw that the Yuan Force of my whole body was gathered in my hands, and the flame dragon behind me was frantically condensed and hovered in the sky.
Huang Chi lifted the Burning Sky Sword in his hand and slashed at the stake in the middle
"......"
With a loud shout, the stake shattered in half.
Huang Chiyan didn't dare to relax at all, and stepped on the trail of leisure, approaching the wooden stake on the left like a ghost.
"Dragon ......"
Another move, the stake flew straight up. Huang Chiyan didn't take any breath and used the same trick to approach the last stake.
"Bang ......"
In total, between ten breaths, the three wooden stakes in front of Huang Chiyan were all shattered.
"It's a good thing the stake can be repaired, otherwise it would have been a lot of money. Huang Chiyan looked at the stake and muttered.