Chapter 1138: Sword Shrine (3)
Yan Xiang nodded and said, "Yes, these ten swords are the treasures of our Holy Fire Hall. ”
Ling Luo's brows tightened even more, and he said, "But**, shouldn't our Holy Fire Hall concentrate on cultivating the Fire Yuan, instead of pursuing the strength of the sword, why not pursue the strength of our own strength?" ”
In a word, Yan Xiang was stunned.
He seemed to have received a big blow, his face turned pale, his thin lips moved slightly, and he muttered, "Is there anything wrong with pursuing the strength of the sword?" ”
For so many years, he had devoted himself to the art of refining weapons, just to be able to refine a more powerful sword, enrich and strengthen the Ding Sword Pavilion, carry forward the Holy Fire Hall, and let the other five halls look up to the Holy Fire Hall, so that they would be afraid of the power of the peerless sword in the Ding Sword Pavilion!
"No matter how powerful the sword is, what is the use?" Ling Luo questioned, his eyes were extremely clear, and he said in a deep voice, "Too strong external forces will only shackle the development of our own strength." The senior brothers and sisters in the Holy Flame Hall will also subconsciously rely on the sword mound instead of making progress, is this really good? ”
Yan Xiang was surprised.
Since he started to focus on refining weapons eight years ago, his strength has been stagnant at the stage of a third-order martial king, and he has never been able to break through the bottleneck.
He had always thought that the sword he used was not good, and he needed to find more precious spirit stones to refine a more powerful peerless sword.
But now, as soon as Ling Luo said this, there was a sudden feeling of enlightenment in his heart.
It was he who went the wrong way and went the wrong way.
He was bent on pursuing the strength of the sword, and even the ** with the entire Holy Fire Hall also followed him to refine the weapon, and his mind was not focused on cultivation.
The Holy Flame Hall became more and more depressed, and even became an iron-striking shop that built long swords and weapons for the other five halls** for others to drive.
Today, the Holy Earth Hall asked them to forge a dozen swords, and tomorrow the Holy Golden Hall let them forge a dozen blades, and the Holy Fire Hall is a holy place for fire cultivators to cultivate, not a weapon house!
If you want to buy weapons by yourself, if you want to take advantage of the good weapons in your hand, you can go to the task to accumulate points and then go to the academy to exchange them, why do you want them to do it in the Holy Fire Hall?!
Overnight, Yan Xiang's mind crossed countless years, and he was enlightened and enlightened.
It was he who was wrong.
What a mistake!
Yan Xiang suddenly raised his head, looked up to the sky and roared, and the power of the Martial King penetrated through the sky for a long time.
Yan Xiang's roar quickly attracted all the ** on the Holy Fire Peak.
Those who are not qualified to enter the Ding Sword Pavilion are waiting outside the door, and those who have the ability to enter the Ding Sword Pavilion are waiting at the door of the Sword Shrine.
“**!”
"What's wrong with you?"
"Did you have any accidents?"
Outside the door of the sword mound, there was an extremely anxious voice from the **.
Yan Xiang roared enough, and the depression that had accumulated in his heart for eight years was completely released at one time.
A smile of enlightenment appeared on his face.
However, he stretched out his hand, and the ten peerless swords stood behind him one by one, following the master's command.
"Xu Huang, you go and call all the ** in the Holy Fire Hall to the sword shrine, there is something very important to announce for the teacher!"
Yan Xiang looked anxious at the door of the sword mound, and shouted to Xu Huang, who was looking inside.
Xu Huangleng was stunned.
Let all the **s go into the sword shrine?
Isn't the Sword Shrine only qualified for him and Senior Brother to enter, Senior Brother is still in a coma, ** He can't be stimulated by something, right?