Chapter 63: Sword Kills Deserted Tomb
Liuchen slowly took out a quaint gourd from his backpack and handed it to him, "This is it..."
mmp, the shops in Sacred Heart City are real pits, and you have to buy an old gourd and you have to pay for hardware coins, if I put Hongchen drunk here and sell it, I won't have to get hundreds of gold coins a pot. While complaining in his heart, he watched the other party take the gourd and open it in disbelief, sniff it lightly on the tip of his nose, and then take a sip.
"Red dust drunk... In the world, he is a sword fairy in wine, which must be called a wine fairy in wine. The demon clan only gives ten pots to the Taishang Realm every year, and this old boy really has a heart. ”
Watching Beiming arrogantly and carefully put the gourd into his arms, Liuchen was already happy in his heart, what kind of sin did Hai Yuntian create, since he stole the Ring of Time and Space, presumably the red dust drunk is the same, in this way, the fox clan has suffered heavy losses, but I didn't just send it?
"Senior, the boy's task has been accomplished." Flowing dust made a gesture of leaving.
"You came up so hard just to bring me two sentences and a pot of wine?"
"It's... Neither is it. ”
"Oh? Let's talk about it. ”
"This is what the kid promised the seniors of the Wine Sword Fairy, naturally he will do his best to fulfill the promise, but I also hope that as the senior of the Wine Sword Immortal said, if you are willing to accept the boy as an apprentice, it will be the third life of the kid."
"Uh, haha... Well, the old man likes your straightforward words very much. "Beiming is arrogant and keeps patting Liuchen's shoulder, I am very optimistic about you, but I patted him away.
"The strength of the predecessors is unfathomable, boy..."Liuchen was frightened, and every time he took a shot, he was mad and bloody, and if he came twice, he was afraid that he would hit the street.
"That's it." Beiming waved his hand arrogantly, signaling Liuchen to step forward.
He cautiously walked over, but the other party grabbed him with a big hand, sucked him in, and pressed his forehead with one hand to make him unable to move.
"The old man once swore that he would never accept apprentices in his life, and Long Yun begged me for 20 years, and he could only be called a teacher. Now, the second time I made an exception, the first time was to be amazed by his talent, and I hope you don't disappoint me either. ”
The two of them were dressed without wind and automatic, and Liuchen slowly closed his eyes, "Let's take a look at the old man's world!" ”
"Ding, you have entered the special dungeon Sword Killing Wasteland!"
"Sure enough, it's here!"
It was already difficult for him to calm the surprise in his heart, and he actually skipped the task of twenty years in his previous life directly and came to the final stage.
The sword kills the barren mound, there are opportunities and crises in it, and everything depends on fate.
It was a desolate place, with no day or night, and the sky was overcast with the occasional flash of thunder. In front of him stood a huge stone stele, "Sword Shrine", a rusty remnant sword inserted into the top of the stele, and a huge crack in the connection disconnected the sword mound.
There are also broken swords everywhere in the distance, this is a world that belongs to the sword, and it is also a world that belongs to the lonely and arrogant person of the North Underworld.
"Is there no time limit?"
"Boy, I will open all the killing arrays of the Sword Shrine, you can only choose one thing, so, keep moving forward, the deeper the better!"
"Uh, is it a friendly reminder?"
However, he already knew the rules of sword killing mounds, since he passed the stone tablet, he began to suffer from the attack of the sword array, and the more he went inside, the more dangerous it became, and the death punishment was as effective as the outside, and the reward could only be obtained by one.
"According to the meaning of the arrogance of the Northern Darkness, someone climbed the dragon platform one step ahead of me, apprenticed to the master one step ahead of me, and even entered this sword killing barren mound one step ahead of me, so what did he get? I have to see. ”
As he took the first step past the stele, all the swords in front of him began to tremble.
The sound of the sword sounded, and the two remnant swords rose from the ground, spun and flew, and the flowing dust jumped into the air and flashed sideways.
Drunken Flower Shade handed, the spiritual thought opened, and the moment he landed, he slashed heavily in front of him, and another remnant sword was knocked deep into the soil.
Quickly rushing forward, countless broken sword remnants flew out, more and more numerous, even if he tried his best to dodge, but still couldn't dodge, a single remnant of the sword's damage can cause one-tenth of the qi and blood to fall.
As the damage on his body increased, Liuchen had to retreat, and the ten injuries left him with only a little bit of recovery left.
"The damage hasn't changed, but why is there so many broken swords in the first place?"
"Boy, what the old man can teach you is here, and it depends on yourself how much you understand."
In his previous life, except for the fact that he brought out Xi and the desolation and killing, the arrogance of the Northern Ming changed, and the rest of the time was completely an NPC who received and handed over tasks. Now that he was still transmitting the sound in the sword shrine, he looked at the sword shrine in front of him that was quiet again, and tried to remember.
"By the way, someone said that there is a set of swordsmanship implied here, but everyone is for the task reward, and they haven't paid attention to it at all."
The people who posted weren't famous, so not many people were paying attention.
"If it's a sword technique, I'll study it."
Thinking about it, when his blood was full, he rushed forward again.
The morning sun rose and fell again, and the pumice stone and sunken wood had been under the dragon platform for a whole day, and he wanted to step on it many times, but the tragic situation of the flowing dust was vivid, and he still endured it.
"Brother, why haven't you come down yet?" Looking at Liuchen, who was already sitting cross-legged at the edge of the top of the dragon platform, and the old man next to Liuchen, he was in a dilemma.
"Hey, when are we going to wait?"
Outside the imperial city, the man was already a little impatient, and at this time, the three women found a restaurant to sit down, and Siqing made up and drank tea cup after cup, focusing entirely on the gate of the imperial city.
The two girls are eating and drinking, and it is rare that the eldest sister is willing to be generous, and they have to treat each other for their hardships during this time.
This summer, Rabbit Bao's cheeks bulged, and he said without raising his head: "If you are in a hurry, you can go first, the eldest sister will not be relieved if she doesn't see her little brother come out." ”
"I'm not leaving, who knows if you guys are deliberately trying to cheat me out of my money!"
As he spoke, the man also set his eyes on the gate of the imperial city, he would not leave anyway.
The next day, the dust in the Sword Killing Desert Tomb was already far away from the stone tablet, and at this time, he was standing proudly among the ten thousand swords with his eyes closed, no matter how many flying swords there were, all of them were scattered in a static and motionless manner.
"The arrogant sword intent of the Northern Darkness, every move and every style, feel it with your heart... That's what I've been lacking the most. ”
With his eyes still closed, he slowly walked forward, and finally seemed to be recognized by all the remnants of the sword, and the attacks he received became less and less, until he disappeared completely. All the swords were restored to their intact state, and none of them were of any lower grade than the Xuan rank.
I didn't see it, but in the next step, the scene suddenly changed, and there was a huge waterhole surrounded by mountain cliffs, and many silver long swords flew up in the air on the waterhole, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at him.
"One hundred and eight swords..."
Liuchen laughed, and his spiritual thoughts never stopped from the beginning, and rushed forward with the drunken flower shade.
The first foot just stepped into the water, one hundred and eight swords flew directly, he was full of confidence under his feet, jumped up, the spirit blade swung out, the first wave of sword attacks scattered, the second wave came, he directly stepped on a silver sword that had just spread out and jumped again, with the spirit blade and the sword intent that he had just comprehended, he fought fiercely with the group of swords in the air.
After more than 100 attacks, each sword lost its spirit and fell into the water, until the last silver sword fell, and he slowly fell.
"Congratulations, comprehend the skill of treading waves."
Treading Waves: A special skill that allows you to walk on very light objects, and the longer it lasts, the greater the mental consumption.
The toes lightly touched the surface of the water, without sinking a bit, and watched as circles of ripples spread out from the soles of the feet, and a huge shadow appeared at the bottom of the water.