PS: Since the new book period has passed and disappeared from the new book list on the front page, this data is so ugly that I almost lost the motivation of codeword. Brothers and sisters, give a little recommendation! Collection! Tip! Let me be motivated again!

Three days later, in the early morning, Guo Qingyang packed up his things, and came to the Songlan Courtyard again, according to Sun Guanlan's instructions before, he walked all the way from the rockery that spewed out a few springs, and saw a row of fine houses suddenly appear in front of him.

A row of bamboo hedges enclosed in front of the house, leaving only a small gate that was not too tall and looked extremely shabby (well, if something made of rattan and bamboo can also be called a door), and a few ordinary pines and cypresses were planted in the small courtyard enclosed inside, which did not look at all imposing as a high-ranking residence.

It stands to reason that this row of fine houses, together with the small courtyard, is located in the Songlan Courtyard that can be seen everywhere in this pavilion, which should seem very out of place, but Guo Qingyang faintly felt in his heart that they seemed to be harmonious.

"Forget it, I can't be in the realm now, and I can't figure out these things, so let's go and see what the master prepared for me."

Guo Qingyang thought in his heart, so he went straight to the side of the house, in order to save trouble, he did not go directly to the small door made of rattan bamboo on the side, but came directly to the row of bamboo fences, and with a slight vertical under his feet, he was ready to jump over this row of bamboo fences that were not more than one meter high.

"Ouch, I'll go!"

As soon as Guo Qingyang jumped over the bamboo fence, he felt like he had hit an invisible wall, his body involuntarily bounced back, and he sat on the muddy ground in front of the bamboo fence, his eyes full of horror.

Because the invisible wall was very soft, Guo Qingyang didn't hit anything good, but the shock in his heart was really indescribable.

"Could this be the legendary prohibition, I really hope that I can cultivate to this realm one day earlier! However, with the Plane Shuttle System in hand, I'm sure this day won't be too long to wait! ”

After longing for a while in his heart, Guo Qingyang got up from the ground, walked honestly to the small door, gently pushed the door and walked in.

In the third quiet room in the retreat, Guo Qingyang really saw what his master Sun Guanlan left for him.

In the quiet room, on a simple wooden table, the sharp horns of the pair of red-horned pigs have changed.

After Sun Guanlan's rough refining, this pair of sharp horns looks more like a pair of short knives at the moment, with a wooden handle inlaid at the root of the horns, and the upper and lower sides of the two-foot-long horns have been sharpened, and the dark red of the whole body makes this pair of sharp horn scimitars look very murderous.

When Guo Qingyang saw it, he was very satisfied in his heart, compared to the original pair of sharp horns that could only be used to stab, the current pair of dark red scimitars is undoubtedly more handy to use, and they should be able to chop and pick thorns.

Grabbing one of the sharp angle scimitars with one hand, Guo Qingyang was shocked in his heart: Good guy, now this sharp angle scimitar actually weighs more than ten catties, it seems that Sun Guanlan added a lot of metal materials for refining to it when he was refining.

With Guo Qingyang's current strength, these scimitars weighing more than a dozen catties are obviously more light and fluttering corners than before, and they have a lot more feeling when wielded.

"I wonder how sharp this thing is now?"

Guo Qingyang thought in his heart, so he took out a scrapped machine gun barrel from the storage space and slammed it into the blade of the sharp horn scimitar.

There was a soft sound of "ding", Guo Qingyang didn't feel much effort, and the barrel of the machine gun made of fine steel had already been cut off, and then fell on the ground of the quiet room with a "dang long".

Looking at the smooth mirror-like section of the remaining half of the steel pipe in his hand, Guo Qingyang couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and couldn't help muttering to himself:

"It's really amazing, and there is no one else with this sharpness! What is a magic weapon that sharpens iron like clay, I am sharpening steel like clay! ”

Continuing to play with it, Guo Qingyang found that the wooden handles of the two sharp angle scimitars were engraved with two small characters, this font is the same font as the ancient oracle bone inscription of the earth, if it were not for Guo Qingyang inherited the memory of his predecessor to know this kind of text, I am afraid that he would think that this is some kind of pattern carving.

"Chixiao, Chi Mei...... Okay, although these two names feel a bit of a bad street, but I finally don't need to call you Sharp Horn Scimitar in the future. ”

Putting the two scimitars of Chixiao and Chimei into the storage space, Guo Qingyang once again locked his eyes on the thin yellowed book on the wooden table.

The book is very thin, probably only about ten pages, and there is neither any text nor any pattern on the cover, but Guo Qingyang knows that this should be the necessary "primer" for each disciple of the Inner Sect of Qixing Mountain.

It's just that now Guo Qingyang's body cultivation has not yet reached the peak realm, but he can't start cultivating this booklet immediately, so he resisted the urge to open it and take a look, and swept it into the storage space with a sweep of his hand.

"I don't know what the other ashrams are like, and where is the master retreating?"

Extremely bored, Guo Qingyang was about to go to the other rooms of the fine house to take a look, who knew that this time he really hit the invisible wall again, except for the quiet room designated by Sun Guanlan for him, he couldn't go anywhere.

"That's it, this cheap master is really stingy, I'd better go and prepare first, so as to wait for the system to open the next task plane."

Seeing that there was still a day before the system opened the next mission plane, Guo Qingyang's figure disappeared in this quiet room that already belonged to him in a flash, and returned to the earth world again.

After changing his clothes, Guo Qingyang did not delay at all, closed the door and went downstairs, drove his car out of the garage, and drove directly to the nearest department store.

After a big purchase, Guo Qingyang directly filled the spacious trunk and interior space of his car with all kinds of things before returning home again.

After more than ten hours passed, Guo Qingyang finally waited for the system's prompt tone again.

"The new plane is officially opened, and the host will be teleported to the new plane in ten minutes."

"Attention! During the mission on this plane, the host will not be able to return to the main plane halfway, please prepare for it! ”

Guo Qingyang was directly dumbfounded: What, if you don't play to death in the system, I won't give up, right? If the mission of this plane is not completed, won't I stay there forever and never come back?

This system is really getting worse and worse!

But the system obviously ignored Guo Qingyang's complaints, and threw him directly into the darkness after ten minutes passed.

When the down-to-earth feeling came again, and the large scenery in front of him gradually became clear in the blurred light and shadow, Guo Qingyang knew that he would stay in this place where he didn't know what world it was for a while, and never think about returning to the Cangzhou Continent or the Earth World halfway.

"The first fragment of the world of this plane - Heaven and Dragon Slayer. Mission: Obtain the Nine Yang Divine Skill and the Nine Yin True Scripture. ”