On the last day of the month, there was no sound of explosion on Yang Kai's side.

In his hand, he was holding an elixir full of faint green color, which looked extremely life-like.

An aura pill had already been refined, and at this time, a voice sounded in his head, which was also so familiar.

"Congratulations on completing the third level, now will be your harvest time."

Unconsciously, Yang Kai came to the original passage.

He stretched out his palm, and a dusty Dan furnace spun around in the palm of his hand.

He had already gained control of this Dan Furnace, and at the same time, he could still feel that he had a special connection with the Dan Room in this palace.

It seems that everything in that Dan room belongs to him.

The ownership of that Danfang is in his hands.

Yang Kai was stunned by the things he had obtained, he stood here in a daze for a long time, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses.

The first feeling he had when he came back to his senses was joy, and the harvest this time was really too rich.

I just don't know what happened to the second uncle? Let's look around first.

Feeling that time was running out, after having a special connection with Danfang, Yang Kai could clearly sense the situation here.

Among the people who entered the Xiantian Cave Mansion this time, except for Yang Kai and his party.

There is also the South China Sea Sword Master, and the mysterious man in black.

Their realms are all at the level of the Xuan, which is not what Yang Kai can imagine now.

This mysterious middle-aged man in black, with his apprentice, Washing Stone Sword, is looking for an opportunity here.

His strength is very strong, but whose cave is this? This is an innate cave.

Tongxuan is still more than a dozen realms away from the congenital, and the gap can be imagined.

This mysterious middle-aged man in black also knew the proportions, and he didn't dare to be very careless.

They came to a room full of danger, and at the door of this room, a palm-sized font "sword" was inscribed.

The room looked very plain, surrounded by square stone walls.

On the opposite side of the main entrance, there is a flat stone wall with a huge sword pattern on it. The shape of this sword is very handsome, giving people a sense of ethereal and leisurely.

As soon as the two of them entered, they felt as if they were being attacked by an ethereal long sword in their minds.

The ethereal sword stabbed straight at their spiritual consciousness, and they only felt a pain in their minds.

The whole picture in front of them felt like it was broken, when they came to their senses again. It seemed that the ethereal sword had attacked them again.

After countless years of darkness and silence, the attack of this long sword finally stopped, and they had a chance to relax for a moment or two.

It seems that the front is just a disadvantage to them, telling them that this place is not simple.

At this time, their minds had calmed down, and there was no longer that kind of long sword attack. They came to the front of the huge sword pattern and looked at it carefully.

"Apprentice, this huge pattern should be a inheritance of swordsmanship, whether you can get it depends on your own ability.

Your talent is much better than mine, and you have a great future, so hurry up and take a look.

I'm here to protect the Dharma for you. ”

The mysterious middle-aged man in black said.

"Thank you master, the disciple will definitely live up to the master's expectations."

After saying that, the Washing Stone Sword sat down in front of this huge long sword pattern.

His eyes were staring straight at the pattern in front of him, and he was about to see through it.

However, the imaginary inheritance did not come, and he only felt a hollow in his eyes.

Isn't your talent enough? Xishi Jian thought so, but his master once said that he was the most talented person in kendo he had ever seen in his life.

My master will definitely not lie to himself, and there is no reason to do so, and he has also been exposed to some kendo exercises, and he can learn them almost immediately.

He also felt that he seemed to have superhuman talent in the aspect of kendo, and he continued to look at this huge pattern with patience.

The South China Sea Sword Lord and the Supreme Elder are both powerhouses in the Tongxuan Realm.

One has just entered the second realm of Tongxuan, and the other has stayed in the third realm of Tongxuan for five or six years, and it only takes one opportunity to break through.

They brought a few disciples to explore the Xiantian Cave Mansion.

They entered a very open area, where there were many clay sculptures.

From the style of their clothing, it can be seen that they lived here before and should have been disciples.

Most of their faces are relatively young, and I don't know why they became clay sculptures.

From their faces, a hint of horror could also be seen, as if they were facing something unimaginable.

At this moment, two bright lights flashed in Ye Feng's pocket.

One was purple and the other was white, and she took the contents out of her pocket.

These are two tokens, and the purple one has four words written on it.

"Disciple of the Person"

The yellow token also had four words written on it.

"Core Disciple"

Elder Taishang looked at the two tokens, and after a while, he spoke.

"These two tokens seem to be able to conduct a trial, and if you pass them, you can obtain the identity of a disciple here.

Maybe you can have some permissions, Ye Feng, where did you find these two tokens?

Elder Taishang asked her.

"I don't know, it seems to have been picked up by chance in a cave.

I felt that he should be useful, so I didn't throw him away. ”

Ye Feng replied.

"Well, there are only two chances, which of you is going to try it? As far as my personal suggestion is concerned, I still suggest that Yun Bai try this core disciple.

Disciple of the own lineage, judging from this Innate Cave Mansion, I estimate that it is unlikely that we will pass the test. ”

Elder Taishang said.

"The difficulty of the level seems to be self-chosen, with the token of the personal disciple. You can choose a relatively low level of difficulty, of course, the final permission is only that level. ”

Ye Feng said this beside him.

"Then the two core disciples, which of you want to break through and have a look."

The South Sea Sword Lord said.

"Just Ye Feng and Yun Bai, these tokens are all taken out by Ye Feng, and Yun Bai is the most talented among us."

Elder Taishang said.

In the sword room, the stone washing sword has been sitting quietly for an hour, but there is still no movement.

At this moment, the short stone sword at his waist flew out.

The Washing Stone Sword was surprised, this short stone sword usually did not have such a situation at all.

How do you get spirituality now? I saw this stone sword fly in the air for half a circle, and then, with the tip of his sword, he wrote two words in the air.

"Sharp"

It was as if the thought of the stone washing sword had been triggered, and all that echoed in his mind was the word sharp.

What is the best feature of the sword? Sharp, if a sword loses its sharpness, then what is the difference between it and a piece of broken copper?

He thought carefully, and slowly, the huge long sword pattern on the stone tablet in front of him became no longer so unfamiliar.

He seemed to have turned into a very agile sword, and there was a very special connection between the Stone Washing Sword and him.

The pattern of this giant sword seems to tell something.

"The swordsman, unbending, would rather die than yield, a gentleman among weapons.

A chivalrous swordsman, a sword is cold on ninety continents.

The immortal swordsman, who takes people's heads thousands of miles away, flies with the sword, and is at ease. ”

The Washing Stone Sword seemed to be able to feel that it had existed for an ancient time.

In that day, he was a faith, following that one.

He had been stained with the blood of the demon giants, soaked in the boiling magma, bombarded by endless thunder, soaked in erosive weak water, trained again and again, repaired again and again, and restored his vitality in the hands of one refining master after another.

Slowly, he gave birth to his own consciousness, but he couldn't keep up with the adult's footsteps.

was given to his sons and nephews, and during an accidental battle, he fell in this remote place in the Metaverse.

was picked up by the True Yang Heavenly Monarch, of course, at that time, he could not be called the Heavenly Monarch.

This sword seems to have a sword duel attached to it, which has been excavated by someone with a heart and expressed in the pattern of a huge long sword.

"Gentleman's Sword"

The Washing Stone Sword understood the name of this sword duel from this huge long sword pattern.

The first style of the gentleman's sword, Wen.

This style is very calm, giving people a feeling of gentleness, but underneath the mildness, there is a secret murderous intention.

He was only able to see such a small amount for the time being, and it was very good to be able to see these things in so much time.

The second form, Liang, after three days, he regained a little bit of enlightenment.

In this style, the swordsmanship is like a kind old man, and that person can't raise the slightest vigilance.

When you are hit, it may be too late to resist it.

The further back these swordsmanship moves, the more complicated and complex they become.

The month is coming to an end, and the first seven styles of the Junzi Sword have been completely realized by him.

He didn't know how much time he had left, so he could only race against time.

This mysterious middle-aged man in black stood next to him to help him protect the Dharma, and he couldn't help but be secretly anxious.

Zhang Hai has been looking for a long time, but it is like walking in a maze, looking for a long time, and there is no gain at all.