Chapter 25: A Few Pounds and a Few Taels
Just as he was meditating, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.
"Childe, are you there?"
"Ming and Qing!
Ming Qing pushed the door in, with a sad face.
"What's going on? Why is this expression, is someone bullying you? Tell me, I'll help you get angry, and I promise to beat you without even knowing his mother!"
Ming Qing burst into tears and laughed: "Childe is really good at laughing, I am very good in the inner gate, and the elders also value me, and no one bullies me." ”
"Oh, then what are you worried about?" Tang Yuntian looked puzzled.
"It's Gulun!"
"Gu Lun, has this thing come up with any moths?" Tang Yuntian frowned slightly.
"Childe, I'm afraid you haven't forgotten, next month is the battle of Tianchi Medicine Spring, just now I heard the news, my Qiankun Sword Sect's three places to participate in the battle, before the start of the internal comparison, the ancient wheel has already been decided. ”
"Tianquan Medicine Pool!yes, how did I forget about this?"
Tang Yuntian was overjoyed and slapped his legs.
"Childe, what's wrong with you?" Ming Qing looked puzzled.
Tang Yuntian immediately asked, "Ming and Qing, do you know when the remaining two places will start to compete?"
Ming Qing nodded: "It is said to be the day after tomorrow." ”
"But everyone knows that even if the last two places are decided, they are nothing more than a foil, a total of four people are allowed to enter the Tianquan Medicine Pool, and a total of three major sword factions participate, and all of them are the top masters of the ninth layer of Qi refining of each faction, and Gu Lun has a chance to fight, and the others go in vain. ”
Tang Yuntian's eyes were scorching, and he nodded again and again.
Ming Qing was a little surprised when he saw his son-in-law's appearance: "Childe, you don't want to ......"
Tang Yuntian smiled confidently: "Since it is a competition, naturally each has its own means, this Tianquan Medicine Pool is very important to me, I must participate." ”
"But...... All the people who participated in the battle, without exception, were masters of the ninth layer of qi refining, and the purpose of these people participating in the war was all to break through the Ning Dan with the help of the medicine pool!"
"I naturally know this, don't worry, I have my own plan for this matter. Tang Yuntian was thoughtful.
Ming Qing saw that he was so resolute, and she also knew very well that she could not persuade the other party to give up on the matter decided by her son-in-law, so she could only choose to remain silent and no longer dissuade.
"The day after tomorrow! During this period, I can't waste my time, I have to continue to practice my Ding Sword Technique. ”
He had cultivated the Ding Sword Technique to the realm of "Sword Picking Six Dings" before, but as he reached this realm, it seemed that he had also reached some kind of bottleneck, and his cultivation below had slowed down greatly.
It's the third day.
I don't know if it was because the Blood Bone Pills he took had an effect, or because it was a matter of course, Tang Yuntian actually successfully cultivated the Ding Sword Technique to the Sword Pick Seven Ding.
But this time, he felt more and more that it was now the limit of his body, and unless he achieved the body of a great dragon, it would be impossible for him to cultivate to the sword picking Jiuding in the record.
......
Qiankun Sword Sect.
Acting on the sword stage.
Although the "Tianquan Medicine Pool" is not as famous as the "Mirror Lake on the Sword", this grand event has an advantage in time, once every ten years, so this internal competition of the Sword Sect still attracted the attention of the disciples of the Sword Sect.
The sword stage, which is more than five meters high, is already overcrowded.
On stage, the two are staging a fight.
"I was also disappointed to see Gu Lun make a move because of this quota competition, and Gu Lun actually won one of the three places without fighting. ”
"This is also reasonable, Gu Lun is the number one master under my Sword Sect's Ning Dan Period, this name is not called out casually, it is also a waste of time, just give him one, anyway, it can convince everyone. ”
"This is true! If nothing else, this time the battle between the three factions of Tianquan Medicine Pond will have a place for Gu Lun, and when he returns, he will be the core disciple of the Ning Dan Period, and his status will rise, but I just don't know who will take the remaining two places. ”
"I think it's the same for everyone! The quota of Tianquan Medicine Pool is limited, there are only four in total, and these people are familiar with each other, and if they want to win the quota, the possibility is basically zero. ”
"This is not necessarily, have you forgotten Gu Chen? This person is Gu Lun's cousin, the two of them are known as the Gu Clan Shuangjie of my Qiankun Sword Sect, and their cultivation is also the peak of the ninth layer of Qi refining, although judging from the previous achievements, they are indeed weak Gu Lun, but against the other two major Sword Sect disciples, they may not be able to defeat the battle. ”
"Look! Who's coming, Gu Chen is here!"
Tang Yuntian was mixed in the flow of people, and when he heard this shout, he looked into the distance.
This Gu Chen is seven points similar to Gu Lun, the similarity is not the appearance, but the posture of "I am the only one", this person walked with a sword on his shoulder, and the expression on his face was indescribably arrogant.
"Oh! Sure enough, it's Gu Chen, as soon as this person comes out, the second quota is set! In my opinion, no one dares to do anything with him. ”
"That's right, although my Sword Sect didn't say that it was the second master of the Ning Dan Period, everyone knew it, except for Gu Lun, this Gu Chen was almost in charge, and whoever dared to do anything with it was purely looking for death. ”
In the eyes of everyone, Gu Chen seemed to be in a no-man's land, and everywhere he passed, everyone was making way for him, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he stepped onto the sword stage step by step.
At this time, standing opposite the sword platform was a long-haired man who had just won a big victory and was also full of spirit, this person's cultivation was not surprising, and he was also a ninth-level qi refiner.
He saw Gu Chen Xiantian walking over, and his face was solemn for the first time.
"I'll only shoot one sword!"
Gu Chen glanced at the man contemptuously, his lips opened slightly, and a few words popped out of his mouth.
"It's worthy of Gu Chen, the momentum is different, opening his mouth is a sword, he is going to defeat the enemy with a sword! It is also the ninth layer of qi refining, if there is no ten percent confidence, who would dare to say such a thing!"
On the sword platform, the long-haired man heard Gu Chen's wild words, and his face showed anger.
At this time, only listen to the sound of "bang".
The sword Gu Chen was on his shoulder was already unsheathed, and his sword was sideways in front of him, and the person followed the sword, and he killed the man in just one step.
The long-haired man used the word "unload" in the sword, and an inner circle planned to unload the opponent's killing sword.
But Gu Chen had already had a back hand, and at the moment when the swords of the two were about to touch, his wrist flicked, and the sword was swung in the opposite direction.
"Sneer......"
A patch of blood spilled out of the clear sky, and the long-haired man was seriously injured and fell to the ground.
"It's ...... Returning to the Wind Sword Technique!"
Seeing the strange sword just now, someone recognized the root of the swordsmanship.
"Gu Chen is worthy of being a genius of my Sword Sect, the Huifeng Sword Technique is known as the most difficult sword technique to cultivate in the Xia Xuan Sword Technique, I can't imagine that Gu Chen has cultivated to such a supernatural level, it's really incredible!"
"The loser is not a weak hand, this person also defeated the opponent just now, but I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, he didn't even have the ability to resist, and he was directly defeated under Gu Chen's sword, and people really can't be compared!"
The voices of praise and admiration rang out.
Gu Chen's sword was already in the sheath, put it on his shoulder, glanced condescendingly at the seriously injured long-haired man, and said expressionlessly: "Seeing me on stage, you don't choose to admit defeat immediately, this is the best punishment for you, get out!"
The man on the ground had a blue face, dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, covered his wounds, and got off the sword platform with blood.
Gu Chen once again regained his proud posture.
He glanced at the audience, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Who is still on stage?" But I declare in advance that I am not interested in playing with you when the people who come on stage again, and they will be dead and wasted by then, so don't blame me for not reminding you." ”
As soon as these words came out, the onlookers pushed back and flashed, as if they were afraid of being challenged.
(End of chapter)