Chapter 150: Bronze Trial Talisman
While the two were talking, suddenly the bronze trial talisman in Qin Feng's hand made a buzzing vibration sound. Immediately afterward, the trial charm levitated, and the tip pointed northeast.
After giving the guidance, the trial talisman fell back into Qin Feng's hands.
"This is ......" Qin Feng was a little surprised.
"This is the resonance of the trial charm," Ji Lin said, "I think that in the northeast direction, there are other people who have also obtained the trial charm. Every once in a while, the Trialsigil resonates, pointing out the bearer to the location of the nearest Trialist owner...... This was also one of the means used by the Heavenly Star Sect to encourage trial disciples to compete with each other. ”
Qin Feng tried it and found that this bronze trial talisman could not be included in the storage ring, so it could only be carried close to him. He opened his rucksack and placed the trial charm in it.
"Brother Qin Feng, since your trial talisman indicates the northeast direction, do you want to go and grab another trial talisman that is closer? If you collect three bronze trial talismans, you can combine them into one silver trial talisman. Ji Lin's words carried a hint of encouragement.
Qin Feng shook his head and said lightly: "My consistent code of conduct is that people don't offend me, and I don't offend people...... In addition, it is too much trouble to collect the Bronze Trial Talisman all the time. Is there a place where a silver-level trial charm exists?"
According to Ji Lin's description, the difficulty of obtaining a gold-level trial talisman should be extremely high, and Qin Feng was not too ambitious. He planned to collect some Silver Trial Talismans first, and feel how difficult it was to obtain the Silver Trial Talisman.
Ji Lin's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Brother Qin Feng is asking the right person." Three hundred miles northwest here, there is an ancient sword plain, where there are many trial talismans, and there are also silver-level trial talismans. However, the danger level of Gu Jian Yuan is much higher than that of Longmen Cliff. ”
"Thank you for informing. Qin Feng walked towards the green vine of Longmen Cliff and prepared to go down the mountain.
After Qin Feng obtained the trial talisman of Longmen Cliff, the heavy pressure of Longmen Cliff disappeared without a trace. And those warriors who climbed the green vine also knew that someone had obtained the trial talisman, so they could only go down the mountain along the green vine one after another.
"Brother Qin Feng, your words alone are inevitably weak, how about not walking with us?"
"I'm used to being alone, please forgive Brother Ji Lin. If there is fate, the next time we meet, I hope you and I will not be enemies. Qin Feng said lightly and rejected Ji Lin's invitation.
Ji Lin's overtures always gave Qin Feng an abrupt feeling, and he felt that Ji Lin's purpose was not pure.
"Hehe, I wish Brother Qin Feng a smooth journey...... Ji Lin smiled and said goodbye to Qin Feng, with no anger after being rejected in his expression.
Qin Feng grabbed a green vine and jumped down. Without the heavy pressure, he descended the mountain at a rapid speed, and after a few ups and downs, he came out of the clouds and fell lightly to the ground.
"Three hundred miles to the northwest, Gu Jian Yuan?" Qin Feng unfolded the map taken from the Han family's martial artist and looked at it carefully. Not far from the northwest of Longmen Cliff, it is indeed marked with the place name of "Ancient Sword Plain". It seems that Ji Lin at least did not point in the wrong direction.
Qin Feng walked all the way in the direction of Gu Jian Yuan. He didn't fully believe in Ji Lin, but it wasn't so easy for others to calculate him, Qin Feng, as a Martial Emperor powerhouse in his previous life, had this confidence.
Ancient Sword Plain.
On a gray field, the wind blows, and the dead leaves are scattered. On the dilapidated withered grass ground, there were a few figures staggering past from time to time.
These figures do not have the breath of a living person on their bodies. Their eyes were red, their skin was smoky, and they all had a large sword strapped to their backs. As they walked, the figures hunched over, looking a little overwhelmed.
"These people with swords on their backs seem to be ...... Sword slave?"
Qin Feng, who came to the Ancient Sword Plain, quickly recognized the origin of these wandering sword-bearers after being surprised at first. Speaking of which, the formation of the sword slave is also related to the soul man.
The soul refining tool needs to fuse the soul of the fierce beast, and the final product is called "beast soul equipment".
Some high-level beast soul equipment, among which the fused fierce beast soul, its grade may be saint-level, or even god-level! Such a fierce beast soul, even if it is refined into equipment, may break free from the shackles, invade the user's consciousness, and become a so-called "magic weapon".
High-level magic weapons can even diverge consciousness and manipulate corpses or living people in a large area to become their slaves.
Qin Feng could conclude that in the core of this Ancient Sword Plain, there must be a powerful magic sword hidden! These sword slaves wandering in the Ancient Sword Plain were all servants of that magic sword.
"The Heavenly Star Sect regards this place as a place of trial for the younger disciples, and will definitely not let the Demon Sword rage. They may have sealed the magic sword so that it could not control the consciousness of the living. Otherwise, every time a disciple comes to the ancient sword original trial, he will be manipulated by the magic sword and become a new sword slave. "Qin Feng is not afraid of the magic sword, even if the magic sword is not sealed, it is not so easy to control Qin Feng's consciousness.
"Roar!"
The two sword slaves found Qin Feng, stared at the blood-red eyes, one after the other, and pounced on Qin Feng. After discovering the target, their speed actually increased a lot, and the two big swords were slashed out one after another, one horizontal and one vertical, slashing towards Qin Feng!
"Dangchang!"
With the trills of two consecutive metal strikes, Qin Feng's Yanhu Sword separated the two big swords one after another, and the sword slaves at both ends were shocked by the force of the backshock, and they were shocked back a few steps.
"The strength is equivalent to that of a martial artist in the fusion realm, which is considered good. Qin Feng estimated the strength of the sword slave, and immediately swung the sword net, and in a few moves, he cut off the heads of the two sword slaves.
The two sword slaves fell to the ground one after the other, and their decaying blue smoke-colored bodies gradually turned into gray mist and melted into the earth. Qin Feng knew that it wouldn't be long before there would be new sword slaves coming out of the earth, and as long as that magic sword still existed, sword slaves would appear in an endless stream.
"There's movement here!"
"Who is so bold as to dare to come to the field under our Yangliu City to make trouble?"
Just when Qin Feng killed the sword slave, the sound of shouting and cheering came not far away, and the figures of several warriors rushed one after another, stopping at a position five zhang away from Qin Feng, faintly forming a situation of encirclement.
"Yangliucheng?" Qin Feng smiled, it was really a coincidence, it wasn't that the enemies didn't get together.
"Qin Feng?" A startled voice sounded, and Liu Xuan, who was dressed in white, rushed over, "Haha, it's really you!"
Liu Xuan laughed heartily, looking at Qin Feng's appearance, like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years. However, the malice contained in that smile is also very clear.
(End of chapter)