Chapter 8: The Soul of the Wind Sword
"So-" Xiao Yu hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Can I mobilize your source qi?" I mean, if I use your source qi, will those exercises be able to exert greater power? Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
Jiuyang laughed, "You kid, you actually think of these cheating methods, it's okay to tell you frankly, but everything depends on your own strength, otherwise why bother to help you cultivate the source qi." In order to restore my soul one day in the future, when the time comes, you can also protect yourself and continue to cultivate martial arts, so I will not let you call my source qi until it is absolutely necessary. ”
Xiao Yu's heart suddenly warmed when he heard this, in fact, if there was no Jiuyang, he would just be the most ordinary person, although he had the ambition of Lingyun, but he was afraid that he would never be able to reach the desired height.
"Thanks, Great Immortal!"
"Hmph, it's not easy for a dog's mouth to spit out ivory. ”
"You--abominable!"
"Senior Brother Xiao, this is Elder Zhou of the Outer Gate Law Enforcement Elder. ”
Xiao Yu looked up, an old man with a clear face stood beside Liu Huan and looked at him, Xiao Yu hurriedly got up, hugged his fists and saluted, "Disciple to meet Elder Zhou." ”
"Well," Elder Zhou nodded, "The freshmen will be assigned classes in a while, so you won't be divided for now, come with me." ”
"Yes!"
Xiao Yu followed Elder Zhou towards the main hall, and a group of freshmen looked full of envy, but they also knew that Xiao Yu deserved it, but not everyone was convinced.
Seven pins: Seven pins don't mean that you will definitely become a master of feathering, and you must have the opportunity to go to that day. On Yang Xuan's face, a layer of gloom suddenly appeared.
Chen Yu also said to himself, although you are talented, it does not mean that you are strong in combat, I will definitely prove it to you at the Shenwu Conference.
Not far away, a girl in green clothes had a thin veil on her face, and she could only see a pair of smart and beautiful eyes, she looked at the young man in blue on the side, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "There are still people with seven talents, it seems that you are about to meet a strong opponent." ”
The blue-clothed young man's eyes were as calm as water, and he only glanced at Xiao Yu from a distance, then turned around and disappeared into the sea of people.
Xiao Yu followed Elder Zhou to the main hall, only to realize the scale of this main hall, the main hall gate is ten zhang high, seven zhang wide, the sun shines with the brilliance of historical precipitation, and there is a large plaque hanging on the door three zhang - Red Flame Temple.
The two of them walked through the corridors to a side hall, and Elder Zhou said to Xiao Yu, "Every time the 'Yanlie Pavilion' recruits new disciples, it will give a certain reward according to their talent and ranking, which can be regarded as a reasonable allocation of resources. ”
Taking a slight breath, Elder Zhou continued, "Your talent is in the middle of the seventh grade, and it is impossible for anyone to surpass it, so you can get two corresponding rewards. One is the first place reward, you can choose a set of Emperor-level lower-grade exercises or an Emperor-level lower-grade weapon, and the other is a seventh-grade reward - to be honest, although this reward is set, no one has ever gotten it for thousands of years. ”
Xiao Yu's heart suddenly warmed up when he heard this, different from the martial arts cultivation system, the exercises on the Chaodi Continent are divided into four levels of the Holy Emperor, and each level is divided into four levels: extreme, upper, middle, and lower. The exercises and weapons of the lower grades of the emperor rank are already very precious, and now it seems that another reward is only more precious, and it is no wonder that the first place is available every time, but the seventh rank has never been there.
"Disciple, thank you, Elder!"
Elder Zhou smiled slightly, "You can see the Pavilion Master first." ”
Pavilion Master? Xiao Yu was slightly stunned, a wisp of breeze quietly appeared, there was already one more person in the hall, it was the old man before, he was Qin Yitian, the contemporary pavilion master of the "Yanlie Pavilion".
There are only three emperor-level masters in Tianchang Kingdom, although the "Yanlie Pavilion" is located in Tianchang Kingdom, but it is not affiliated with Tianchang Kingdom, and it is said that the three Jade Emperor-level masters are respectful in the face of Qin Yitian, so Xiao Yu did not dare to be the slightest bit arrogant in the face of Qin Yitian, and respectfully bowed to Qin Yitian.
Qin Yitian nodded, and took out an object from the Underworld Ring, which was a palm-sized silver crystal, different from ordinary crystals, there was a finger-sized colorful fragment in the middle of this crystal.
What is this?
Qin Yitian's tone was very respectful, "Thousands of years ago, the ancestor of Xiaoyaozi created the 'Eight Extremes Sect', which can be described as glorious for thousands of years, but it is a pity that the ancestor has changed in the past tribulation, and he failed to break through the tribulation, and his body died. ”
Soul fragments? This made Xiao Yu never expect.
"The ancestor's original wish is to be able to help the talented disciples of the future generations, after all, the inheritance of the exercises can only be practiced by oneself, and the ancestor's divine consciousness memory can help the disciples understand the mystery of the exercises to the greatest extent, and even improve the disciples' understanding of the laws, I'm 'Eight Extremes Sect' There are only four pieces in total, and I will give you this first piece today. ”
Elder Zhou's face also suddenly showed eagerness, the fragments of the Ancestral Soul were too precious, if anyone could get the fragments, they would definitely get twice the result with half the effort on the way to cultivating martial arts, or even a thousand miles a day. But the set requirements are also very strict, even if it is as strong as Qin Yitian, he didn't get it back then, and the fragment is only useful if it is implanted with disciples under the age of eighteen, hundreds of years ago, a master of the Eight Sects forcibly implanted the fragment, and in the end, it was eaten by the fragment.
Xiao Yu's heart was shocked, this prize is indeed extremely precious, although there is an "immortal" in his body, after all, he only has a part of the immature memory, and it is attached to himself, not his own thing. And Xiaoyaozi's soul fragment can completely become his own memory, and Xiaoyaozi has almost reached the realm of tribulation back then, which is already an unborn master in the world, such a fragment is small, but it is very beneficial to himself.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yu barely suppressed the joy in his heart, and bowed to the ground again, "Thank you, Pavilion Master." ”
"Well, it's just that your cultivation has not yet reached the broken spirit, the sea of consciousness has not yet been formed, this piece of soul fragment is too precious, you will inevitably be guilty of holding it in your hand, so it will be temporarily stored here with me, and when you break through the broken spirit, the old man will implant the sea of consciousness for you with his own hands. ”
Xiao Yu knew that what Qin Yitian said was the truth, and he was not in a hurry at this time, so he said loudly: "Disciple, thank the Pavilion Master again!"
Qin Yitian laughed, and a gust of wind lifted Xiao Yu lightly, with a kind smile on his face, "Xiao Yu, which one do you choose for the exercises and weapons of the lower rank of the emperor?"
Xiao Yu had already made a decision in his heart, and bowed down and said, "The disciple chooses a weapon." ”
"Oh?" Qin Yitian was slightly stunned, for Xiao Yu at this stage, it was naturally more rare to have emperor-level exercises, but Xiao Yu must have his own ideas when he decided to do this, so he naturally didn't say much.
In a flash, a dazzling array of weapons have appeared in the hall, such as knives, guns, swords, whips, axes, and halberds...... All kinds, Xiao Yu's eyes were all over for a while, and each of them was a weapon of the lower grade of the emperor. Although Jiuyang let him learn the "Jiuyang Jue", he didn't give him any weapons, and he couldn't give them, although he had a favorite weapon in his heart, he didn't know what to pick for a while, just look at it.
Qin Yitian saw Xiao Yu blurt out weapons, and thought that he had a weapon that he was used to, but now that he saw it like this, it was clear that he had never used it before, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly, after all, it was a child's heart. If he knew that Xiao Yu was not very interested in the exercises of the lower rank of the emperor because he had learned higher-level exercises, he was afraid that he would immediately reprimand this disciple who had just shone brightly.
Where did Xiao Yu know what Qin Yitian was thinking now, he hesitated in his heart, he really didn't know which one to choose, and suddenly Jiuyang's voice appeared in his mind, "Choose a sword." ”
"Sword?" Xiao Yu didn't know why Jiuyang asked him to choose a sword, but since he said so, there must be a reason for him, and originally his favorite was the sword, thinking of this, Xiao Yu's eyes were more focused on this sword of the lower grade of the emperor rank.
This sword looks like it has been a long time ago, but the sword body is still lingering with a dazzling luster, the sword body has a one-foot-long sword groove, and there are complex patterns on both sides, and the whole sword body is like a silver light, flashing with a luxurious aura. The hilt of the sword is made of dark iron, and in addition to the pattern on it, the end of the hilt is inlaid with a gemstone the size of a dragon's eye.
What an emperor-rank sword! Xiao Yu thought secretly, seeing that this sword was becoming more and more satisfied, he raised his head and asked, "Pavilion Master, I choose this sword, what is its name?"
Qin Yitian smiled slightly: "Resist the wind." ”