Chapter 61: The Five-Year Period
In the martial arts arena, a huge light curtain full of mysterious runes suddenly appeared, and the light curtain stopped in front of Zhao Wouji, on the one hand, interrupting the use of Zhao Wouji's [Great Sun Golden Wheel Sword Codex], and on the other hand, after a loud bang, the thunder dragon that Ye Shengqing slashed out with his sword returned in vain, returning wisps of electric light and returning to the [Ben Thunder Sword].
For a while, the great sun and the thunder and lightning all dissipated, and only a huge rune light curtain like a city wall stood in the center of the martial arts arena.
After Ye Shengqing slashed out that sword, the sword yuan in his body was already exhausted, and he could not hide his weakness and half knelt on the ground, and two reds slowly flowed out of his nose.
When the rune light curtain that cut off everything suddenly rose, he didn't make much observation, but immediately set his eyes on Lu Li.
I saw Lu Li kneeling behind the stone giant sword, most of his body was charred black, and a small part of it was like a burning candle in a melting state.
The recovery ability that stems from the [Life Primordial Stone] is still struggling tenaciously, but it is difficult to repair such a severe wound.
"Ah Li......"
Ye Shengqing stumbled to his feet, and after just two steps, his feet went weak and fell back.
At this moment, a figure descended from the sky, it was the yellow-robed monk.
The hood of the yellow-robed monk had been removed, revealing a dark-skinned, wrinkled face, none other than the Lightning Sword Saint.
The Lightning Sword Saint landed beside Lu Li, and the gravity enhancement brought by the stone sword [Zhen Yu] didn't seem to have any effect on the Lightning Sword Saint at all.
He reached into his robe and took out a blue and white porcelain vial that exuded a hint of coolness, and poured the [Destiny Spirit Spring] in the bottle onto Lu Li's body.
Almost instantly, the exaggerated effectiveness of the [Destiny Spiritual Spring] was already in effect, and I saw Lu Li's charred black skin peeling off inch by inch, revealing a new skin that was constantly squirming and changing.
It didn't take long for Lu Li's eyes to move, and the injuries on his body had basically healed. Around him, charred dead skin and half-melted flesh were scattered all over the place, looking like a butterfly breaking out of its cocoon and ushering in a new life.
Lu Li saw the Qingdian Sword Saint in front of him, saw Ye Shengqing not far away, and was wondering how these two could also enter the martial arts arena, so he heard the Qingdian Sword Saint make a gesture above the sky.
Dugu Haotian, who lived high above the martial arts arena, lifted the rune light curtain that separated Zhao Wuji, Lu Li, and Ye Shengqing according to his master's orders.
Zhao Wuji was frowning and puzzled, when he suddenly saw the light curtain disappear, and was about to continue to move, when he saw the tall and powerful sword saint wearing a yellow robe.
"I've seen the Sword Saint!" The killing intent in Zao Wouji's heart suddenly retracted, and he bowed respectfully.
Ye Shengqing only realized it at this time, it was not that he was stupid, but that the Lightning Sword Saint used a secret technique that pointed directly at people's hearts, so that even if Ye Shengqing's mind was active, he could only answer from his heart.
When the monks who were fighting outside the martial arts arena saw the arrival of the Qingdian Sword Saint, they all understood that today's dispute was about to come to an end.
The voice of the Thunderbolt Sword Saint was like thunder, and it clearly spread in the ears of all the outer monks, "I promised that whoever can take the [Benlei Sword] from the sword mound will accept him as a disciple." Ye Shengqing, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"
Ye Shengqing was both excited and apprehensive for a while, and he was a little confused about the future, and he always felt a little unrealistic.
The Lightning Sword Saint saw the confusion in Ye Shengqing's heart, and said to Ye Shengqing in his heart: "Don't be presumptuous, think about why only you hold the [Ben Thunder Sword] and won't be counterattacked by thunder and lightning?"
Ye Shengqing subconsciously asked, "Why?"
The Qingdian Sword Saint still said in his heart: "Your five elements belong to wood, and you can be affinity with thunder and lightning to a certain extent, and you are one of the most suitable monks to practice my swordsmanship." It is not only your luck that you can get the [Thunder Sword], but also fate. ”
Ye Shengqing was no longer confused when he heard this, and immediately saluted: "Ye Shengqing greets the master!"
As soon as these words came out, Ye Shengqing's identity as an inner disciple was confirmed, and looking at Ye Shengqing, who was bowing three times and bowing to the master in front of the Sword Saint, Zhao Wouji's face was cloudy and uncertain, and his eyes were full of jealousy.
Yan Guiyi, who had recovered from a trance outside the martial arts arena, didn't have much jealousy and anger, and the monk who was shrouded in red robes shook his head, and had to sigh in his heart, this Ye Shengqing's luck was really good.
The Qingdian Sword Saint smiled, and calmly accepted Ye Shengqing's three bows and nine knocks, he stretched out his hand and made a move, and the [Thunder Sword] held by Ye Shengqing flew back to the hands of the Qingdian Sword Saint on its own.
This dark-skinned old man stretched out his hand and rubbed the sword body of the [Ben Thunder Sword], his eyes vicissitudes, as if he was looking at an old friend.
"Since you have worshipped me as a teacher, then I will also learn from the frost and give you a test. "The Lightning Sword Saint pinched the sword technique, wrote twelve runes of different shapes in the air, and integrated these runes into the [Thunder Sword] one by one.
The Qingdian Sword Saint threw the [Ben Thunder Sword] back to Ye Shengqing, and said: "I have added twelve runes to this sword, and these runes contain the entry method of my vein electric swordsmanship, you try to disassemble the runes, and when all the twelve runes are disassembled, the test will be passed, and I will come to see you again and make up a gift." ”
Ye Shengqing nodded, and said respectfully: "Obey the master's orders." ”
After explaining to Ye Shengqing, the Qingdian Sword Saint said to all the outer monks present: "This trip to the Sword Shrine has come to an end, and you may have gained something or returned without success. But no matter what the harvest is, you don't need to care, because ......"
He looked around at all the monks and continued to announce in a voice like thunder: "After the fifth era, the once-in-a-century Sword Sect Outer Gate Grand Contest will be held as scheduled, and all the outer sect monks can participate, and those who rank well will be rewarded with heavenly and earthly treasures! The top five will be eligible to enter the inner gate to practice! Those who win the top prize will be given a heavy treasure. ”
As soon as these words came out, nearly a hundred outer monks who were still nearby exploded one after another.
"Qualifications to enter the inner gate? That's a full five places!"
"Don't say five places, even ten places won't be your turn. ”
"There is still five years of preparation time, but how can the gap between us and Zao Wou-ki, Yan Guiyi and others be made up in just five years?"
"Don't be discouraged, who can enter the Sword Sect, which one is a mediocre talent? Although five years is not a long time, there is such a place as the Tongtian Sword Tower where you can obtain advanced secrets, and it is not impossible to counterattack once. ”
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In the midst of the discussion, the Lightning Sword Saint spoke again: "Between relative fairness, anyone who has been in the Sword Sect for less than ten years can get a chance to go to the [Nether]. In the [Nether], the flow of time will be five times slower than that of the Sword Sect, but the level of aura will be much thinner than that of the Sword Sect, so where to practice is up to you. ”