Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Battle for the Top Ten (1)
Wang Yifan put down 50,000 spirit stones in one breath and took the stone plaque from a female sword cultivator. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"One, two, three... Five pieces! ”
With one hand, he flipped it over, hung the stone tablet directly on his waist, and then followed closely behind a sword cultivator, passed through the side door of the Cloud Palace, and officially entered the "stone house area" on the mountainside.
Wang Yifan was a little curious, he never thought that the entrance of this second stage would be set up in a palace, so he couldn't help but ask, "This little brother, the entrance to the mountainside, is there only one entrance to the Cloud Palace?" ”
Hearing this, the sword cultivator turned around and bowed slightly, and said as he walked: "Sir doesn't know, only guests who want to 'draw the sword' will enter the mountainside from the Cloud Palace. The rest of the entrances can also lead to the summit, but you can't do anything other than watch the scenery and talk on the way. ”
Wang Yifan nodded, and subconsciously touched the stone tablet on his waist. I knew in my heart that the gap between the two was mostly on the stone plaque.
The two of them walked for a while, and the Dao Xiu who led the way led him to the entrance of a small path, then turned around and said respectfully, "Sir, this is the entrance." He turned around and pointed, and then said, "Sir, this peak doesn't need to use Yuan Force to 'draw the knife', just aim the stone tablet at the blade you want to pull out. You have five stone tablets, according to the rules, you can stay for five hours, and the maximum number of blades you can pull out is five, I hope you will have a catch, and find the treasure from my Thousand Blades Peak. ”
Wang Yifan smiled and said politely, "I've made your good words, little brother." "In my heart, I was very disdainful: with the help of the 'small map', let alone five hours, five minutes, they all looked down on me. He bowed his hand slightly, and watched the sword cultivator leave. Then he walked lightly and stepped onto the cliff path.
Without taking two steps, the first stone house had arrived, Wang Yifan stood in front of the door and swept roughly, and found that his induction of spiritual tools was much worse than that of Blade Niang, so he simply extinguished the idea of trying in his heart, and said directly: "Blade Niang, lead the way, find out all the spiritual tools in this knife mountain." ”
As an intermediate spiritual sense, Jian Niang seemed to know the importance of 'having a spirit tool' to herself, and there was a hint of excitement in her tone, "Okay, master." The nearest one is 100 meters above you. ”
Wang Yifan raised his head and saw that the "gecko skill" in his body did not rotate, and slowly climbed towards the navigation place of Jian Niang.
And the next thing is naturally much simpler. With the navigation of the blade girl, Wang Yifan found three spiritual tools very easily.
But in order to hide people's eyes, he specially waited until the sky was getting dark, and then Shi Shiran jumped off the cliff and returned the same way. Now that he is facing the cliffs, he has long been accustomed to it, even if he falls from a high place, he will not feel frightened. He was in the wind under his feet, and he only counted on the cliff before returning to the entrance.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his whole body was full of energy, shaking away all the dust on his clothes. Then carrying five floodlit stone tablets, he quietly returned to the Cloud Hall and put them on the counter in the main hall, "This is a stone tablet, you can count it." ”
At this time, in the Cloud Palace, a group of monks had been replaced, but the person who received the guests was also a female sword cultivator. She smiled politely, reached out and took the stone tablet, examining it carefully. After a while, she put away the stone tablet and looked up and replied, "According to the brightness of the stone tablet, it is indeed five spiritual tools. Welcome to come back next time, sir. She smiled, not mentioning the details of the apparatus.
In this regard, Wang Yifan couldn't help but feel good. This Daoshan is really worthy of being a great sect in Central Continent, and it really has a style.
But if you think about it, both sides have no losses, and each takes what it needs.
On the one hand, 50,000 spirit stones were insignificant to Wang Yifan. After all, it's just a matter of tapping your phone.
On the other hand, the low- and medium-level spirit tools are also painless for the Thousand Blades Peak that is full of blades. Their quest is aimed at high-level spiritual equipment. This can be seen from the ranking of "Nine Bodies of Daoshan". The higher the level, the higher the ranking.
Thinking of this, Wang Yifan suddenly had a thought in his mind: "Since this Sword Mountain is a place where blades gather, there must be more than these spiritual tools, taking advantage of the 'test' period, the Sect Master of Sword Mountain is here, why don't you go directly to the main master?" Even if you exchange it for a seventh-order low-grade spirit tool, it's okay. ”
He rubbed his chin and looked up at the sky, making up his mind.
When the 'test' is over, this summit is about to be reached!
He clenched his right hand into a fist, tapped it lightly in the palm of his left hand, and then his body came together and quietly walked towards the depths of the house area.
In the next three days, Wang Yifan has been shuttling through the "Jinguang Pavilion" and "Baoqi Zhai" and other trading venues. And Mu Yan followed Jian Anjie and a group of sword cultivators, and watched dozens of competitions. It made Makihiko both envious and anxious.
In the early morning of the fifth day, Jian Anjie, as always, knocked on the door early.
And Wang Yifan and Mu Yan also woke up early, today is the "top ten battle" in the test, everyone has already made an appointment, go to the top stone house together, and watch the last few competitions.
Wang Yifan's eyes opened slightly, and he stepped off the bamboo bed and opened the door, "Yo, it's all here, it's early." ”
Jian Anjie smiled and said, "Sir, the competition is about to start, it's time for us to go." ”
Wang Yifan nodded when he heard this, turned around and knocked on the door of the bamboo house.
At that time, Mu Yan hurriedly ran out and stood obediently beside the master, with Xiaohachi wrapped around his shoulder.
Everyone walked slowly all the way, through the bamboo forest and pavilions, and came to an obviously steep mountain road, and at this time, at the entrance of the mountain road, thousands of guests were already gathered in line.
Wang Yifan walked in front of everyone, and when he saw this scene, he suddenly said, "I came early if I knew." He muttered, silently lining up behind one of the guests, closing his eyes to himself.
After waiting for about a meal, most of the guests in front of him were finally reduced, and Wang Yifan moved lightly and walked to the near entrance. I saw that the young Dao Xiu who stopped handed over a piece of jade slip, and said in a harmonious voice: "I'm very sorry, because the space of the stone house at the top is limited, so each guest can only choose two competitions to watch, please choose now." ”
Wang Yifan smiled slightly, not impressed, anyway, what he cared about was not on the competition, so he was not picky, and directly chose the top two, and then returned the jade Jane.
"By the way, this little brother, the six of us are together, I don't know if the two games I choose can be accommodated?" Wang Yifan was about to leave, when he suddenly remembered the people behind him and hurriedly asked.
Hearing this, the Dao Xiu raised his head, took a general look, and said with a smile: "It's okay, everyone, please." He took two sideways steps to get out of the way.
The crowd passed by him and bowed their hands to show their gratitude.
The mountain road is steep and steep, Wang Yifan pays attention to Mu Yan behind him from time to time, and closely watches the safety of his apprentice. happened to see the dense knife handle on the mountain wall, and couldn't help but remind: "Mu Yan, if you think the road is steep, you might as well use the knife handle on the mountain wall." ”
Mu Yan pouted, he was only in his early five years, even if he borrowed strength, how much strength did he have. Looking at the calm and relaxed spirit of the people around him, I was even more discouraged.
Wang Yifan saw the expression of his apprentice in his eyes, he smiled slightly, stroked Mu Yan's head, and said, "Mu Yan, when the master is as old as you, he is not as good as you." ”
"Really?" Mu Yan opened his big round black eyes and looked curious.
Wang Yifan was serious and said honestly: "No, when the master was as old as you, he didn't even understand cultivation. ”
Hearing this, Mu Yan's heart suddenly balanced, how could he do what even the master couldn't do. In his heart, the master is naturally the most powerful existence in the world.
Wang Yifan saw his brows stretched, and immediately opened his mouth, "Let Xiaoba carry you up, anyway, we are here to watch the test, and we are not in a hurry to cultivate." ”