"Want to see something?" The deacon asked with a rare smile.

Ye Qingtang was slightly stunned, and then said, "I want to choose a weapon to take advantage of." ”

The deacon rolled his eyes, looked at the blades on his face, and said with a price tag of several hundred Xuan Ming points: "There is no centripetal here?" ”

Ye Qingtang shook his head slightly.

A smile appeared in the deacon's eyes, and then he opened the cabinet behind him, but the moment he opened the cabinet, the cold blade in the cabinet instantly attracted the attention of many disciples, and everyone immediately stretched out their heads, wanting to find out.

You must know that in the Xuanming Pavilion, most of the things on the surface are not special, and the real good things are carefully hidden by the various deacons, if you don't have enough Xuanming Points, you won't even have a chance to take a look.

The deacon took out a sharp sword from the cabinet and placed it directly in front of Ye Qingtang's eyes.

"What do you think of this sword?" The deacon smiled and spoke, he knew that Ye Qingtang had been rewarded with 50,000 Xuanming points, so he naturally took the baby recommendation without hesitation.

Ye Qingtang looked at the sharp sword in front of her, on the gilded scabbard, there was a giant dragon carved in the shape, her eyes flashed slightly, this sword was not out of the sheath, it gave her a rather amazing feeling, obviously not the same level as those blades on the surface.

The deacon looked at the look of amazement in Ye Qingtang's eyes, and then drew his sword.

The moment the sword was unsheathed, a dragon roar quietly sounded, and a cold light suddenly brightened everyone's eyes.

"This sword, called the Longquan Sword, is made of high-grade cold iron." The deacon took the sword and gestured twice, although it was an understatement, but with the sword film, it instantly dazzled the eyes of the disciples.

"Not bad." Ye Qingtang opened his mouth pertinently.

The deacon smiled slightly, and then put his sword into its sheath.

"It's nothing, there's something better." The deacon said, turned around and took out another sword from the cabinet, the sword was just placed in front of Ye Qingtang, Ye Qingtang felt a warm breath blowing on his face, and the red scabbard was carved with a flame pattern, like a flame wrapping the entire sword.

Ye Qingtang's eyes suddenly lit up.

The deacon said, "On weekdays, these swords are not allowed to be touched by disciples, but ...... Make an exception today, you can try it. With that, he pushed the sword in front of Ye Qingtang.

The disciples on the side subconsciously gathered over, and the two swords were taken out one after another, which had already attracted the attention of all of them, and now just looking at the red sword, they had already seen their eyes straight, where could they take care of the side?

Ye Qingtang picked up the sword, and the moment the hilt of the sword was in her hands, she felt a warm heat spread to her palm, and a touch of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she pulled the sword out of its sheath.

In an instant, it was like a ball of flame gushing out of the scabbard, and the red sword was held in Ye Qingtang's hand, and a faint red halo was faintly visible wrapped in the sword body!

"Flaming Sword! Is that the Flaming Sword?! I'm not going to be dazzled! When a disciple saw the flush on the sword body, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"You shouldn't be talking about the flaming sword used by the Burning Sun Emperor back then, right?"

"What else could it be but that sword? Didn't Lieyang Zhengjun use this flaming sword to cut through thorns and thorns and exterminate a group of traitors, but he didn't expect it...... This flaming sword is now in our sect. ”