The audience was silent, and a pair of eyes looked towards Ye Changsheng.

An Zhisu smiled silently, and Vice President Man Tianyun also smiled silently.

An Shi's attention to Ye Changsheng has not been a day or two, with his understanding of Ye Changsheng's strength, even though Ye Changsheng cannot defeat Gongsun Kang, it is not too much of a problem to support ten moves.

If he didn't have such confidence, Ye Changsheng would not have arranged the day to challenge the Legendary-level Long Sword three days after the duel.

And Man Tianyun's confidence in Ye Changsheng comes from his observation.

With the powerful soul power of the clouds, he was naturally able to sense more things from Ye Changsheng's body.

For example, the ancient treasure Demon Ring worn by Ye Changsheng, the Buddhist Gate High Dharma Weapon Worry-free Prayer Bead worn by Ye Changsheng, and the Demon Gate Antiquities Dragon Seeking Ring hidden on Ye Changsheng's fingers.

These magic weapons, coupled with the legendary natal sword, Ye Changsheng's equipment is no less than that of Gongsun Kang, the pride of the sky.

Of course, what really dominates a win or defeat is the internal strength, not the external magic weapon.

However, Man Tianyun could still sense the Dao rhyme between Ye Changsheng's stable Dao heart and his gestures, which was enough to prove Ye Changsheng's good strength.

And Ye Changsheng's own attitude also shows everything, he is confident, not arrogant.

Sure enough, Ye Changsheng looked at the old man who was questioning, and said with a faint smile: "Don't hide it from your predecessors, Changsheng didn't think much about the duel in seven days." ”

The tall old man couldn't help frowning: "Don't you have an accurate number in your heart?"

Accuracy?

Ye Changsheng looked at everyone and said cautiously: "It's about five or five!"

Five-five?!

As soon as these words came out, a buzzing sound could not help but resound in the hall, and a refiner mocked unabashedly: "The ignorant are fearless!"

Listening to everyone's gossip, Ye Changsheng didn't explain much, and sat quietly in a wheelchair.

The dinner was uneventful, and after it was over, Ye Changsheng, under the guidance of Master An, walked towards the sword hiding room of the General Guild.

"Changsheng, there is a space prohibition in the hidden sword room, and no storage magic weapon can be opened, once it is opened, it will be regarded as a ban, you must remember!" In the deep underground passage, An Zhisu reminded with a solemn expression.

In the sword collection room of the General Guild of Refiners, there are 100,000 hidden swords, including many legendary-level long swords, as well as some ancient famous swords.

In order to ensure that these swords would not be stolen and entrained, the sword hiding room could not help but set up powerful mechanisms, and also arranged various forbidden magic circles.

An Zhisu was afraid that Ye Changsheng would be confused for a while, and he coveted it, so he solemnly instructed a few words.

Changsheng naturally listened to it, and said, "Master An, please rest assured, the juniors are just observing, and they have no other thoughts." ”

An Zhisu nodded, opened a mechanism again, opened the stone door, and continued to walk along the passage.

Ye Changsheng was secretly frightened, the mechanisms and forbidden magic arrays in this passage were not only numerous, but also subtle and abnormal.

Moreover, there was a force field in the passage that interfered with his spiritual power, blocking his soul probe.

Fortunately, someone brought him in, and if he broke in, I was afraid that he would not be able to pass through even three of the nine gates.

After a short time, Ye Changsheng passed through the nine small doors and came to the two tall stone gates.

An Zhisu walked to the gate, his hands intertwined, his ten fingers were like lotus flowers, and he played mysterious spells one after another, flying towards the gate.

On the two closed doors, layers of sparkling ripples, and there was silence for a moment.

An Zhisu put away his handprint, turned to look at Ye Changsheng, and said: "Changsheng, tomorrow morning, the old man will be waiting for you here, don't miss the hour, and don't forget to tell you." ”

Ye Changsheng sent Master An away, and it wasn't until Master An's back disappeared that he turned around and looked at the tall stone gate nervously and expectantly.

He stepped forward, pressed his hands on the stone door, and pushed hard.

"Boom!"

Two heavy doors were pushed inward, revealing a passage the width of a man.

An incomparably powerful air flow roared out, dragging Ye Changsheng's body and forcibly dragging him into the stone gate.

Thundered!

The two stone doors closed again, completely isolating Ye Changsheng from the outside world.

On the top wall of the tall stone room, rows of night pearls shine brightly, spreading into the distance layer by layer, and at a glance, you can't see the end!

In the space, on the rows of tall wooden frames, long swords were hung, spreading in all directions, and they couldn't even see the end at a glance!

In front of the boundless sea of swords, Ye Changsheng stood stupidly, and at this moment, he was as small as an ant.

100,000 Tibetan swords.

Perhaps in his career as a swordsmith, he had seen so many swords, but he had never seen so many swords at once.

The shock caused by this is beyond measure.

Ye Changsheng's heart was beating faster, his breathing was short, his scalp was numb, his eyes were even more out of focus, and his divergent gaze and the sparkle of the sword sea were intertwined.

His big hand gripped the hilt of the Immortal Sword tightly, stopping the sword spirit from trembling with excitement.

As soon as he let go, the Immortal Sword would fly out and swim in this sea of swords.

His mind gradually calmed down, and he strode forward with his sword in his hand.

Entering the sea of swords, walking between the tall sword frames is like walking through the canyons formed by the waves.

Ye Changsheng walked five hundred meters, found a hidden place, and sat down cross-legged.

Although the range of his divine consciousness was far more than one mile, in terms of cultivation, the distance of five hundred meters was the most appropriate.

Calming the restless sword spirit again, Changsheng lowered his eyes and shouted: "Suck!"

The refining chapter of "Nine Heavens Refining Divine Formula", the mystery of "The Secret Record of Futu", was opened in an instant.

Within a radius of five hundred meters, the sword aura on the ancient sword turned into black smoke and escaped, swirling in mid-air, flying towards Ye Changsheng one after another.

On Ye Changsheng's chest, the black vortex spun rapidly, setting off a storm.

The sword demon with the highest affinity, almost the moment he drilled into the whirlpool, it was transformed into an incomparably pure spiritual power, flowing towards the meridians.

The three hundred and sixty-one nodes of the meridians, that is, the three hundred and sixty-one acupuncture points, flashed with brilliant light at the same time.

The tiny spirit crystals in the acupuncture holes are frantically devouring spiritual power, consolidating their own crystalline state.

Although Ye Changsheng had advanced to the True Martial Realm, the spiritual power hub of the dantian, and the spiritual hub had been formed, the spirit crystals in the three hundred and sixty-one acupuncture points were not stable.

In other words, the realm of his True Martial Realm had not been completely consolidated.

Once any spirit crystal disintegrates, it means that his realm has regressed.

After all, the spirit crystal is the node of the meridians in the body, and if there is a problem at any node, it will affect the overall situation.

Therefore, it is imperative that he first consolidate his own realm.

According to common sense, it will take at least half a year to consolidate after the promotion of the True Martial Realm, but for Changsheng, it won't take that long at all.

In his estimation, at most three intervals, that is, three five hundred meters in a radius, the sword qi was enough to consolidate his realm.

(End of chapter)