Chapter 33: Infinite Sword Master

An Yanyu was very unimpressed with him, "I'm not interested in you, then next, it's time for us to go out." ”

A little golden light appeared in Wuji's hand, Wuji's hand propped up, and the golden light slowly moved to Li Ling's head, instantly entering Li Ling's head, leaving a golden small sword pattern in Li Ling's head, "I forgot to tell you, this is only one-fifth of the remnant sword of the Wuji Sword, the Wuji hilt, obtaining this Wuji Remnant Sword will be of great help to you to find the other five remnant swords in the future, the other five are, the Wuji Sword Body, the Wuji Sword Blade, the Wuji Sword Sheath, and the Wuji Sword Soul, then, Xiaoyou, goodbye." ”

What about the pit, the master thought that he could directly obtain the Wuji Sword, "But I took the Wuji Sword, how can the Wuji Gate inherit the Wuji Sword Dao?"

Wuji smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about it, I'll leave a sword spirit here." ”

After speaking, a white light disappeared into the two figures.

"Hey, Brother Ling, what are you doing standing here stupidly, let's quickly find out where the Wuji Sword is?"

After Jiang Sanliang followed Li Ling in, Li Ling stood there and didn't move, Jiang Sanliang didn't care about him, he looked here for a long time, and he didn't even see a Wuji Sword iron slag.

Li Ling shook his head, and what caught his eye was a secret room that was not very bright, and there were many bookshelves in the secret room, and Jiang Sanliang was pouting his ass, looking for it.

"Brother San, let's go. "Of course Li Ling can't say that he has taken all the Wuji Sword, not to mention that you haven't triggered the Sword Spirit plot yet, which means that the Wuji Sword Dao has nothing to do with you.

Jiang Sanliang looked loveless, and walked past Li Ling with heavy steps, "Let's go, let's go, I know, hey." ”

Li Ling didn't have anything to comfort him, so he could only follow behind.

Suddenly, Jiang Sanliang stopped, and said happily: "Even if I don't get it, isn't Brother Ling too?" Haha, my heart is instantly much more balanced. ”

Li Ling touched the Wuji Sword pattern on his head, and secretly said that fortunately he didn't tell him about taking the Wuji Sword, otherwise he would have to cry, make trouble, and hang himself.

The two of them timidly continued along the way they came, and returned to the disciple's lodging first.

I found the first-class disciple who managed this place and asked about the allocated accommodation, Li Ling and Jiang Sanliang happened to be in a wooden house with Zhang Ze.

Pushing open the door, Zhang Ze slept on a bed and slept soundly at this time, because Jiang Sanliang had greeted the teachers before, and Zhang Ze was also relieved to fall asleep.

"There are still three beds left, where do you sleep, Brother Ling?" Jiang Sanliang yawned and walked to a bed, although this bamboo and wooden house was a little old, it was still good.

Li Ling chose a bed near the door, sat on the bed, wanted to cultivate, but felt a sense of sleepiness, and finally fell asleep.

"I don't want to rest yet, this princess is kind-hearted. ”

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In the early morning, the sun rose on Wuji Mountain, "Pack up, go to the sword casting platform, and the comprehensive ranking of the initiation ceremony will be announced in a while." ”

Li Ling woke up with sleepy eyes, how could he fall asleep? Ever since he met An Yanyu, he has been half-asleep and half-awake in his cultivation every night.

Hearing someone greet outside, Li Ling got up and glanced inside the room, Zhang Ze had already put on the white clothes of his newly haired third-class disciple, and sat there looking at Li Ling stupidly.

Li Ling felt inexplicable and asked, "Brother Ze, you have already woken up, why didn't you call me?"

"Isn't this so that the young master can sleep a little longer?" Zhang Ze said with a dry smile.

Li Ling glanced at Jiang Sanliang, who was still asleep, Li Ling also put on a third-class disciple uniform, tied his long hair with a red ribbon, leaned over to Jiang Sanliang, leaned on Jiang Sanliang's ear and shouted, "Say hello to the fifth elder!"

"Ahh

"Brother Ling, have you seen the Seventh Elder?"

"No, you may have dreamed, the senior brother outside asked me to go to the sword casting platform to gather. Li Ling awkwardly dodged Jiang Sanliang's gaze.

Jiang Sanliang heard that he had heard it wrong, so he fell asleep again.

Li Ling and Zhang Ze asked Jiang Sanliang for directions, and finally came to the sword casting platform.

The swordsmithing platform was built on top of a cliff, between two peaks.

The entire sword-forging platform was in a round shape, and at this time, there were already many rookie disciples standing on the platform, and now these people were also wearing the white clothes of third-class disciples.

Li Ling and Zhang Ze came to the crowd with Jiang Sanliang again, but Jiang Sanliang was still drowsy and didn't want to open his eyes.

The three of them squeezed to the front, and there were ten people standing in front of them, and among the ten people, Li Ling also knew Liu Yanming.

Ten people, two people at a table, just lowered their heads and sipped tea without speaking.

In the main hall of the Sijian Palace, the seven elders sat down in turn, the head of the Shitong golden robe, standing with his hands behind his back, his height was not even at Li Ling's chest, and his voice was immature, "Elders, the Wuji Sword was taken away by that kid. ”

A few simple words, but it is like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Wuji Gate has no Zhen Pai Yuan Weapon Wuji Sword, what is it called?

Shi Tong turned around, he looked at his back very short before, and then looked at his face like an eleven or two-year-old child, looked at several elders and smiled: "Don't worry too much, this Wuji Sword has been inherited from this sect for hundreds of years and no one can control it, last night the deity went there, there is still a sword intent left, and the disciples of this sect can still comprehend the Wuji Sword Dao." ”

These words gave a few people a reassurance, and the Great Elder Baili Dengji flicked his sleeves and said: "In this case, the old man proposes that since this son can pass the test of the Wuji Sword, he will focus on cultivating talents for our sect in the future." ”

Several old men nodded their heads one after another, but there was no objection to this.

"The ranking of the meeting is related to the quota of the Long Luan Kingdom, in order not to expose this son's talent, we deliberately let him and the grandson of the five elders sneak into the place where the Wuji Sword of the Sijian Hall is hiding last night, so, this ranking?" The speaker was the third elder Xu Mo Ping, Xu Mo Ping didn't look clean with a beard like the other six elders.

Seventh Elder Ge Xianshan stood up, "Fifth Elder, it will be up to you to announce the ranking in a while, this is also the luck of your Jiang family." ”

"That's so, Senior Brother Xie. ”

No one cared about the chaotic sword-forging platform, and the ten purple-robed officers in front of them were also leisurely.

In the passage where the other peaks were connected, the fifth elder Jiang Haoyuan walked slowly.

Because of the appearance of the fifth elder, the crowd began to slowly quiet down, and Li Ling slapped Jiang Sanliang's chest, "Hey, your second grandfather is really here this time." ”

"Don't make a fuss, this kind of thing has been announced by the officials for several sessions, so why bother the elders, not to mention that they don't have a relationship with the five elders. Jiang Sanliang still didn't open his eyes and muttered.

Jiang Haoyuan approached Li Ling and the three of them and looked at the three of them with a smile.

Li Ling and Zhang Ze put down Jiang Sanliang, who was holding them, "Fifth Elder." ”

Jiang Sanliang was smashed, and finally opened his eyes, and saw the real Jiang Haoyuan standing in front of him, and hurriedly got up, "Second, two, fifth elders!"