After the Qingyu Fairy finished speaking, he actually bowed deeply to the five of them.

The five of them were stunned, and the Qingyu Fairy, who had always been cold, had such a move, and they were all stunned in place, not knowing what to do.

She was a little shocked, she only had a two-sided relationship with the Qingyu Fairy, but she could feel that she was really in love with this green pothos mountain.

Putting away the shock in his heart, he said:

"Fairies don't have to be like this, we must do our best."

Qingyu Fairy looked at Hua Mingming, this genius girl, she had a deep impression, since she knew that the pothos fairy accepted her as the first apprentice, she knew that this girl would definitely make a difference. But when she learned about the earth-shattering battle with Qiu Mingzhu, she was still deeply shocked, and she didn't expect her strength to be so strong that she was not an opponent at the top of the list.

If you train well, the future is limitless.

No more words, the five of them began to cultivate separately, and the Qingyu Fairy formulated a series of cultivation plans according to the characteristics of each person, and the five of them only had ten days to ascend to a realm, which was really not simple.

After concentrating, the whole person has already appeared in the Pothos Palace, and in the entire academy, there is no better place to cultivate than the Pothos Palace. Although I really wanted to bring the other four people in to cultivate, but without the approval of the pothos fairy, they couldn't come in, which was really embarrassing.

Previously, after explaining to the five people, the Qingyu Fairy brought them into the treasure room of the academy, and each of them could choose a secret book to cultivate in the treasure room.

The Nine Yin Heavenly Book of the Underworld's cultivation is extremely domineering, both in defense and attack, it is invulnerable, and the only thing the Underworld is doing now is to increase its power, so she didn't pick any cheats, and the Qingyu Fairy probably knew this, and directly took her to the arsenal of the treasure room.

Hua Mingming has always lacked a decent weapon, that is, the wooden sword that Edgeworth used when she first practiced when she flew, and she never used it for anything other than this. Now face a dazzling array of weapons. I was a little dazzled for a while.

The weapons in the void were all surrounded by the light emitted by themselves, suspended in mid-air, at eye level with the eyes of ordinary heights, high and low flickering and dimming. The entire arsenal looks as vast as a sea of stars, and walking in it, my heart is as light as water. Each of these weapons is beautiful and powerful, but none of them can make the heart flutter.

I picked it for a long time. Ming Ming shook his head at the Qingyu Fairy, the Qingyu Fairy sighed lowly, did not speak, and the Ming Ming no longer selected, turned around and walked towards the door. As she walked up to Qingyu, she casually glanced at the barrier of the arsenal, where there seemed to be a black mass left in the dark corner.

With an inexplicable movement in her heart, she turned around and walked towards the black thing, and the Qingyu Fairy was stunned. Watching the Darkness head towards the barrier, there was no movement.

As she approached, she gradually saw the black thing, lying quietly in the corner without any brilliance, and with a stretch of her fingers, the black thing was already in the palm of her hand.

Unlike the other weapons in the arsenal, the black thing resembled a piece of black iron, with a vague shape, and on closer inspection, it looked like some kind of beast stretched out to its heart's content. Finger palpation. As if countless inexplicable images poured into my mind.

"What is this?" Shen Ming looked at the Qingyu Fairy, and at this time, Qingyu was looking at him with a shocked look, and paused for a few seconds before replying:

"Oh. This is the festival of the mutilated gods. ”

"The Broken Festival?" I don't know whether to ask again, or talk to myself, watching this black god's face flicker, it seems that he is full of emotions.

At the end, the dark asked again:

"Can I choose this?"

"You want to pick this?" Qingyu Fairy's face was suddenly wonderful, and she asked many times before she said:

"Good. Since I want to choose this, I won't stop it, God's will is hard to disobey, you can take it. Eventually, he walked out of the arsenal and closed the barrier behind him.

Pothos Palace.

Looking at this mutilated god festival, thoughtfully, when she touched her fingers again, the strange pictures poured into her mind again, as if it was an ancient battlefield, the heavens and the earth were mutated, and the killing was everywhere, what was that? Countless clusters of light surged, and strange figures broke in, and there was blood red in front of them.

Ahh

"Wake up." The gentle voice of the pothos fairy awakened her into a nightmare, and she was drenched in sweat.

"Master, what's wrong with me?" I don't know when I fell asleep, and I still held the mutilated god festival in my hand.

The pothos fairy took the festival in her hand, looked at the festival again, her face became solemn, and then put the festival back into her hand and said:

"Styx, what do you want this festival to do, it's incomplete."

"I know, but I somehow feel that she is related to me, master, is there any way to fix it."

"Of course there is, but it takes a lot of effort, and even, there is a price."

"Is there a way, that's great." At this time, she was full of joy and asked the master about the way to repair the festival, but because of fate, she chose it.

The pothos fairy, with her back to the darkness, closed her eyes.

It seems that it is really providential, and she is still on the same path as the old man after all.

Then, the pothos fairy turned around and said to the dark in a stern and serious manner:

"Darkness, the mutilated Divine Festival needs to be repaired with the new Mang's Rune, and you must also use the blood of a thousand holy beasts to refine it to succeed, are you confident that you can do it?"

Completely expected, he replied without hesitation:

"I'm confident." The firm tone never seemed to take into account what the pothos said.

"Then you choose this festival, if you have faith, it is also gratifying to be a teacher, because you choose a difficult path, but the result will benefit you a lot."

"Is this festival awesome?" Looking at the god festival in his hand, he thought in his heart that it should be powerful.

"Silly boy, I don't know if it's powerful, so I give up so many powerful weapons and don't choose, but choose it. But you have a good eye, it's really powerful, and the god festival after the successful restoration is called the Qiushui Traceless Sword, which is an ancient artifact, the underworld, come on. The pothos fairy combed her hair and said lovingly.

"Autumn water without a trace." I liked the name very much, and muttered silently, with a determined look in my eyes. (To be continued.) )