Chapter 7: The Ritual of Sacrifice
"Qin Fan, what you said is true?"
The captain of the Tiger Prison stood beside Qin Fan, and of course he couldn't help but ask when he heard what he shouted.
He clearly remembered that Qin Fan had said that he would not participate in the Sword Shrine, so what did he mean by the appointment.
Qin Fanruju's gaze softened slightly, and he sneered: "Captain Tiger Prison, what I said is true. ”
"Didn't you just say..."
"Just now, now I promised to make an appointment, and I will definitely appear in Shanjiudao tomorrow. ”
Qin Fan said heavily, as if he had made a lot of determination.
In fact, he did make a lot of determination, and it was not because of Hanyu's provocation.
It's his unwilling but hot heart that is clearly telling him to persevere!
What's more, now that he has an eight-rank intelligent battle soul, he is definitely an invincible existence among the younger generation.
Even in Lingfeng City, it can be regarded as a top-notch existence.
Since he was a child, his mother has been telling him that the Qin family is deeply cursed and cannot enter the sword mound.
He wanted to see what kind of curse caused the Qin family to die and no one survived.
"What you said is true?"
The captain of the tiger prison had moist eyes, hugged Qin Fan, and said excitedly: "Qin Fan, I knew you were good!"
The actions of the captain of the tiger prison startled Qin Fan, but he was not in a hurry to break free, compared to the cold wind, such a mind made people very warm.
"Captain Tiger Prison, do you think I can succeed?" Qin Fan raised his little head and asked.
"Take the money that Miss gave you, go and buy a four-grade power battle soul, you are definitely the best of the group of young people!"
The captain of the Tiger Prison said heavily, and then took out a gold coin bag from his waist, stuffed it into Qin Fan's hand, and said with a smile: "Perhaps, you can buy a five-grade power battle soul!"
Qin Fan flipped the money in his hand, there were at least five hundred gold coins, plus the money that Princess Cona and himself had saved, he could definitely buy a five-grade power battle soul in the Battle Soul Shop.
"Remember, you can't buy Wisdom Soul!" The Tiger Prison Captain reminded.
"Why, what's the difference between a power spirit and an intelligence spirit?"
Qin Fan poked his little head and waited for the Tiger Prison Captain to continue, although he now had an eight-rank wisdom battle soul.
But if you talk about it carefully, what is the difference between the power spirit and the wisdom spirit, he doesn't know at all.
"The spirit of power is obviously the spirit of battle for the sake of fighting. Although the Wisdom Soul is a higher-level Soul of War, it is not suitable for beginner battles, unless you cultivate a high-level Wisdom Soul Skill, but Lingfeng City, I have never heard of the existence of this kind of Wisdom Soul Technique, so you can go to the Soul Shop and buy the Strength Soul Spirit. ”
The captain of the Tiger Prison patiently explained.
Qin Fan's little head kept nodding, although he didn't understand very well, he also listened to it for seven or eight points.
Seeing that Qin Fan looked like he didn't understand, the captain of the Tiger Prison continued to explain: "Just like just now, Hanyu's White Tiger Battle Soul can burst out with a hundred catties of power with every punch. But in the same situation, if you have a wisdom battle soul, if you don't have a soul skill, you can only burst out the energy of the body, and if you have a soul skill, you can at least burst out several times the power!"
The words of the captain of the tiger prison were like an initiation, and Qin Fan suddenly realized.
This time, he completely understood, that is to say, the wisdom battle soul is definitely a high-level war soul, and on the premise of having a soul skill, it can definitely explode the power battle soul.
It's just that the preciousness and scarcity of soul skills make the power battle soul the first choice for most people.
After all, the power of the battle spirit is simple and crude, and it is not weak.
"These things, you'll understand later. ”
The captain of the tiger prison said with a faint smile through the iron mask.
"I remember it all, thank you Captain Tiger Prison!"
After speaking, Qin Fan checked the coffin chisel tools on his body again, as well as the hardness of the rope.
Prepare to descend the cliff.
"Aren't you going to participate in the Sword Shrine tomorrow? ”
The captain of the tiger prison grabbed Qin Fan's little hand and pulled him directly into his tent.
"Where are we going?" Qin Fan didn't know why, so he couldn't help but ask.
The captain of the tiger prison did not say, but found a set of iron-armored clothes in his closet, handed it to Qin Fan, and said, "Change your clothes, I'll wait for you outside." ”
The captain of the Tiger Prison walked out of the account and called the guards, as if to explain something.
A few minutes later, Qin Fan changed his clothes and walked out of the big tent.
The captain of the Tiger Prison nodded with satisfaction and said, "Not bad." ”
Qin Fan was wearing an iron-armored costume, which looked very suitable, but it was actually a lot bigger.
Qin Fan under the iron mask, his body kept trembling, the first time he wore this kind of iron guy, not only was it very heavy, but it was also very cold!
"Wulong, I'll take Qin Fan out for a trip, things under the cliff are optimistic, if there is a situation, I'll come back and ask you!"
The captain of the Tiger Prison turned around and shouted to a guard who was overseeing the work not far away.
Immediately afterwards, he pulled Qin Fan on the horse, holding a flag with the word "Ke" in his hand, and ran out of thousands of kilometers away.
"Where are we going?"
Sitting on horseback, the cold wind whistling in his ears, Qin Fan shouted at the top of his voice.
"You'll know when you get there, drive!"
The captain of the tiger prison did not say where to go, but drew dozens of whips in succession, and blood could be clearly seen oozing from the horse's tail.
A moment later, the two people with the word "Ke" entered a dense forest that Qin Fan was familiar with.
It was the dense forest that fused with the Dragon Flame Battle Spirit yesterday.
"It's the direction of the Mountain Nine Knife!" Qin Fan shouted.
"That's right, since you've decided to participate in the Sword Shrine, I'll take you to familiarize yourself with the environment. ”
The captain of the Tiger Prison did not shy away from telling his plan.
A moment later, the two of them rode into the mountain nine swords, and the sacrificial ceremony was underway.
"Wulong, you stand here!" The captain of the Tiger Prison arranged Qin Fan in the closest place to the sacrificial platform.
Qin Fan only realized at this time that he had actually taken advantage of the quota of the guard Wulong.
This was the first time Qin Fan had watched the sacrificial ceremony so closely, and he couldn't hide his excitement.
Looking around, sitting on the main platform was Ke Tai, the lord of Lingfeng City.
Behind him, there were six old men dressed in white, majestic and calm.
Sitting beside him were the patriarchs of several other powerful families.
Sitting in the left and right rows are young talents, all of them in high spirits, and it is obvious that they are all waiting for a moment of glory.
Sitting in the first row, the first seat was none other than Princess Kona.
Qin Fan clenched his fists if his mother allowed him to participate in the Sword Shrine.
That seat must be his.
Dozens of meters away, on the sacrificial platform about dozens of zhang high, there are all kinds of sacrificial supplies, there are hundreds of kinds.
"The Sacrifice Ceremony, Begin!"
Ke Tai, the lord of the City Lord's Mansion, stood up and shouted in a voice like a bell.
The six white-clothed old men on the main platform, their figures flying, directly swept through the air, standing proudly around the altar.
"It's the Dragon Soul Formation!"
"That's right, it must be, my father told me that these six people are the guardians of this formation. ”
"It is said that when the altar is opened, there will be a strange noise every year!"
The young people in the audience, you and I have a word, and a heated discussion has begun.
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