Chapter 135: Raid

"Grandpa, youβ€”what are you going to do?"

"You don't care what Grandpa does. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoAfter the primary selection of the spirit weapon today, you can quickly find a new companion furnace for me. In short, no matter what method you use, in ten days, I will see your wishful spirit weapon. ”

"Grandpa, I ......"

The sound of the door opening came from the side room, and Grandpa Ren Qingluan strode out;

Grandpa Ren Qingluan walked to the railing of the tall building, raised his hands high, and shouted loudly to the stone forest below: "Everyone be quiet." ”

Below the stone forest, it gradually quieted down.

Ren Qingluan lowered her head, and slowly walked out of the side room, and sat down next to Ren Tianwu; Ren Qingluan's mother patted her face lightly, and whispered a whisper in her ear, thinking that she was comforting her not to worry.

"The qualified spirit weapons selected today will have another actual combat competition in ten days. The three spiritual weapons that won the final battle will represent Yuanwang City to the main gate of our Divine Furnace Gate and the Divine Furnace Hall for the final competition. ”

"The master of the spirit weapon who was initially selected today automatically obtained the qualification to become a disciple of the branch of the Divine Furnace Gate of Yuanwang City, and the three masters of the spirit weapon who won ten days later automatically obtained the qualification to become the disciple of the main sect of the Divine Furnace Gate. ”

Ren Qingluan's grandfather's words immediately caused a cheer.

After the cheers subsided slightly, Grandpa Ren Qingluan continued: "Xiaofu, Xiaojie, the five of you, release all your Ruyi spirit weapons." ”

Ren Tianwu has a total of six disciples, four men and two women, five of whom have already found the companion furnace and refined the Ruyi Spiritual Weapon, but the eldest disciple Li Meng and his daughter Ren Qingluan have not yet refined the Ruyi Spiritual Weapon.

"Yes, master. The five disciples next to Ren Tianwu all respectfully agreed, got up and came to his side.

Wu Que only then found that beside the five of them, there was a slightly restrained woman or man sitting beside them, and judging by their clothes and demeanor, it was obvious that they should be cultivators from the Tianying clan and the companions of the five Xiaofu people.

The five of Xiaofu stood at the railing and stretched out their right hand.

The people under the stone forest were all looking forward to it and looking at the distant tower.

Brilliant light began to flash in the palms of the five people, five pieces of Ruyi spiritual weapons with different expressions, from scratch, slowly appearing and becoming larger, these five Ruyi spiritual weapons, respectively, are bow-shaped, bowl-shaped, spherical, plate-shaped and bell-shaped.

Grandpa Ren Qingluan waved his hand, and the light flashed in the eyes of the five people, and all the Ruyi spirit weapons in their hands flew up, rushed to the sky above the stone forest, and became bigger again.

Five wishful spirit weapons swirled over the stone forest, shining with dazzling light, like five dragons.

"Cultivators, release your Ruyi Spiritual Weapon, as long as your spiritual weapon can catch up with and hit any of these five spiritual weapons in the air, your spiritual weapon will pass this primary election. Grandpa Ren Qingluan announced the rules of the primary election.

The Ruyi Spirit Weapon is controlled by the mind of the cultivator who releases it, and the speed at which the spirit weapon flies directly reflects the quality of the spirit weapon and the strength of the cultivator's anchor of knowing the sea.

Therefore, although the rules announced by Grandpa Ren Qingluan are simple, they are absolutely just, open, and fair.

As soon as Grandpa Ren Qingluan's words fell, there were immediately shining Ruyi spirit weapons flying up from the stone forest and rushing towards the five spirit weapons hovering in the sky.

The five of Xiaofu were engrossed, controlling their Ruyi spirit weapon without distraction, not letting that person's spirit weapon get too close.

They all knew that if their own Ruyi Spirit Weapon was caught up and hit by any Spirit Weapon today, then they would definitely lose their qualification to go to the Divine Furnace Gate.

Therefore, none of them dared to relax in the slightest.

This first sword-shaped spirit weapon that took off to participate in the primary selection first rushed towards the bow-shaped spirit weapon, but it was obvious that the speed was a big difference with the bow-shaped spirit weapon, and it was impossible to catch up.

So it turned to the bowl-shaped spirit weapon again, but still couldn't catch up, so it turned to the plate-shaped ......

It tried all five spiritual weapons, only the bell-shaped spiritual weapon seemed to fly a little slower than the other four, but it was still much faster than it.

So after chasing the Huang Zhong spirit weapon in the sky above the stone forest, the speed of this sword-type spirit weapon slowed down significantly, and it seemed that it was ready to give up.

At this moment, the "Whoosh ......" spirit weapons suddenly flew into the air one after another, all of which flew towards the yellow bell spirit weapon.

Obviously, everyone has the same thoughts: everyone will surround this slightly weak Huang Zhong Spirit Weapon together, and someone should always be able to pass this primary election.

The owner of Huang Zhong's spiritual weapon, Ren Tianwu's second disciple, Hao Youfu, suddenly changed his expression, and beads of sweat kept rolling from his forehead.

I saw that his eyes were wide open, staring at his spiritual weapon, and he tried his best to keep passing through the gaps in the encirclement, and several times, just a little bit, Huang Zhong's spiritual weapon was almost hit by other spiritual weapons.

Ren Tianwu's other four disciples, seeing that everyone was all rushing to the second senior brother's spiritual weapon, all breathed a sigh of relief, controlling their spiritual weapon to hover over the stone forest at will, while constantly looking sideways at the second senior brother who was anxious next to him.

In fact, it was not that Hao Youfu's Ruyi Spirit Weapon was worse than a few of them, but because his Huang Zhong Spirit Weapon was originally much heavier and larger than the four of them, so it was a little more difficult to control, and the speed was naturally slightly slower.

Grandpa Ren Qingluan couldn't imagine that these primaries would use the method of encircling one, although an expression of surprise flashed on his face, but he didn't stop it, just watched quietly.

Hao Youfu barely managed to hold on to a cup of tea, his face slowly turned pale, and his body began to shake.

It seems that it is not easy for the mind to control the wishful spirit weapon.

At this time, Hao Youfu's Huang Zhong spirit weapon had been surrounded by hundreds of spirit weapons.

"Whoosh!" A small arrow-shaped spirit weapon, seeing the opportunity, suddenly burst into a flash and rushed towards the Huang Zhong spirit weapon at full speed.

Hao Youfu's complexion changed greatly, and he wanted to dodge again, but he was obviously unable to do it.

"Bang!" The arrow-shaped spirit weapon finally successfully hit the Huang Zhong spirit weapon, making a grand sound.

Hao Youfu's face was ashen, and he completely gave up dodging.

"Bang!Bang!......" The spiritual weapons collided with the Huang Zhong spiritual weapons one after another, and hundreds of spiritual weapons were all gathered together.

"Yay!" excited cheers rose from the stone forest.

At this moment, two black shadows suddenly broke through the air and rushed towards the pile of spiritual weapons that had gathered in the air.

At the same time, there were two other black shadows, like two dark clouds, quickly rolling towards Xiao Jie's four Ruyi spirit weapons.

Wu Que glanced at these black shadows, his face suddenly changed, he suddenly got up, and shouted loudly: "Shadow Blade!

However, the cultivators in the stone forest were all immersed in the excitement of their spiritual weapons passing the primary selection, and no one noticed Wu Que's cheers at all.

Even if someone heard it, no one could understand the meaning of Wu Que's words.

Even if he looked at the people upstairs from afar, he just looked at Wu Que suspiciously, not understanding why he was out of shape and shouting. (To be continued.) )