Chapter 40: The Fourth Floor
The fourth layer?!Ning Yu was dumbfounded, the earth-level magic weapon was already terrifying enough, could it be that in this pavilion, there was a more terrifying existence than it?
During the time he was surprised, the group had already followed the blackwood staircase to the third floor.
Contrary to the hustle and bustle of the first two floors, before they came up, there was no half figure in sight on the third floor, there was silence, and in the center there were ten weapons, evenly distributed, forming a circle.
Just by glancing at it, Ning Yu felt a great sense of oppression, and he was surprised to find that these ten divine weapons were really all earth-level magic weapons!
The spiritual pressure of a good magic weapon is amazing, and you can feel its extraordinaryness when you enter its range, and some magic weapons are even difficult to feel the aura, if it is not placed in these three layers, I am afraid that it will be regarded as a mortal iron.
A purple spear lay quietly, forcibly attracting Ning Yu's gaze and stopping in front of him.
The spear was light purple all over, and it was impossible to tell what material it was, although it did not have a sharp sharp light, when the huge aura contained in it really surprised Ning Yu. There was a dark purple tassel tied to the front of the gun, and I don't know what kind of demonic beast it was, which made people's hearts dull and oppressive.
"Hidden Dragon", next to it is only a wooden sign with zeros written on it.
"One, two, three......" Ning Yu carefully lit them one by one, it was five zeros, he couldn't help but gasp, the price of this purple spear was as high as 600,000!
Even if he is sold, it will not be enough to make up a fraction.
Looking at the earth-level magic weapon in front of him, he was surprised and surprised, but Ning Yu was not carried away, and still found some small details from it.
"These magic weapons, it seems that most of them, have just reached the threshold of the lower level of the ground level. He said seriously.
His blue eyes have a little ability to see through the essence of things, and his ability to distinguish is even stronger, and he can see the key at a glance.
At the level of the ground level, there is a world of difference between each level, even if all the divine weapons here are combined, I am afraid that the value is not as precious as a high-level magic weapon of the ground level.
Mu Pengcheng was slightly surprised, "Xiaoyou is really good eyesight!"
He sighed lightly, and then explained: "There is no existence of the Spirit Sect in the Yanbing Pavilion, how difficult is it to forge a true earth-level magic weapon? ”
"The few intermediate-level magic weapons here are mostly the works of some seniors who have worked hard and spent their lives forging them, and their significance is more profound than the value of the divine weapons themselves. Steward Qiu Rou added.
"I see. Ning Yu nodded.
spent his whole life forging it, and in the end only one weapon was left as proof of his survival, this spirit made Ning Yu feel infinite emotion in his heart.
If you can't go further on the path of cultivation until you transcend the world, one day you will be like these predecessors, come to the end of your life, and eventually disappear into the world.
So, what is the proof of his existence? Ning Yu couldn't help but feel a little confused.
This is the greatness of the predecessors, even if their own people are no longer there, the works and spirit left behind have a profound impact on future generations. Mu Pengcheng said.
After sighing, he patted his head and said with a wry smile: "I said too much unconsciously, Xiaoyou, let's hurry up, don't let the pavilion master wait too long." ”
"Good. Ning Yu also broke away from his previous gloomy sadness and nodded.
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The fourth floor is almost empty.
Only in the center, there are two rocks the size of a water tank, and at the top of the rock crevice, two long swords are stuck in a straight line.
Pavilion Master Feng Xingtian was dressed in a blue robe, standing quietly in the field, looking at the two divine weapons, I don't know what to think.
Suddenly, he seemed to sense something, turned around, and just saw Ning Yu and the others who had stepped up the stairs.
"You're here. The man in blue smiled lightly.
"Yes. Ning Yu nodded and said, "Your Excellency was very kind to me that day, so I have come to thank you today." ”
"There's no need to say thank you, it's just a trivial thing that doesn't worth mentioning. Feng Xingtian shook his head and asked, "Do you know why I'm looking for you?"
Ning Yu couldn't help but be stunned by his sudden question, he really hadn't thought about this question carefully before, and replied casually: "Do you want me to enter your Yanbing Pavilion?"
This is indeed the purpose of the previous words. Feng Xingtian smiled, "But it's different now." ”
"Why?" Ning Yu wondered.
"With your qualifications, you will become a great weapon in the future, I am afraid that even the entire Southern Regions will not be able to restrain you, how can you stay in a small place like Lingjiang City forever. Feng Xingtian sighed, and then said, "I came to you this time because of the Feng family's ancestral teachings. ”
The ancestral teachings of the Feng family?
Although Ning Yu was full of doubts, he knew each other very well and did not interject, quietly waiting for the man in blue to say the next follow-up.
"The Feng family, since ancient times, has been a family of refiners, has cultivated countless famous casters, and forged countless divine soldiers. Feng Xingtian said slowly, "And these two divine swords are the highest masterpieces forged by an extremely ancient ancestor of the Feng family, and they are truly supreme artifacts, even beyond the scope of earth-level magic weapons!"
Hearing this, Ning Yu was suddenly shocked, as if he had lost his voice, and he couldn't speak for a long time.
He originally thought that in this fourth layer, it would be a high-level magic weapon, but he didn't expect that these two swords would be on it, and the origin was so amazing!
He looked from afar, and saw that the sword on the left was completely white, one-third of the sword body was submerged in the rock, and the blade reflected the cold light, which was difficult to see!
On the right, the sword is the opposite, the body is pitch black, the volume is huge, and it gives the impression that it is sluggish and bulky, and there is no edge in it at all.
"For a true refining master, the most fearful thing is not to die out, but to devote his whole life to the painstaking efforts, but in the end the sword will be dusted!" Feng Xingtian let out a long sigh and said, "That ancient ancestor of the Feng family, even when he was dying, he couldn't see the birth of the divine sword he forged, which became the biggest regret in his life. ”
"I only blame the descendants of my Feng family for not being filial, so many children in later generations, none of them can surrender these two divine swords, I am really ashamed of the ancestors. With tears in his eyes, the man in blue sighed, "Later, the Feng family broke the old rules and summoned heroes from all directions, as long as anyone can completely surrender these two divine swords, then the divine sword will directly belong to that person." ”
It turned out that these two swords still had such a history? Ning Yu couldn't help but open his mouth slightly, and his heart was full of emotion.
The ancestors and ancestors of the Feng family, how guilty they must be in their hearts to be willing to give away these two supreme divine weapons!
As for the result, even if he didn't ask, Ning Yu could guess that the two immovable divine swords in the field had already explained everything.
"Even the Spirit Sect can't surrender?" Ning Yu asked.
"The Spirit Sect can't surrender either. Feng Xingtian shook his head and said, "These two swords are shocking peerless divine weapons, they are arrogant and arrogant, and they don't easily recognize the master, even if the Spirit Sect comes, they don't buy it!"
Ning Yu was dumbfounded, it was the first time he had seen such a magic weapon with such a personality, his mouth was wide open, and he felt speechless for a while.
Unlike the weapons underground, the two swords were empty around them, and there was no sign of the wooden plaque at all.
"Don't these two swords have names?" Ning Yu said with some confusion.
"There is no real name. Feng Xingtian said, "In order to make it easier to distinguish, the one on the left is usually called the feather sword, and the one on the right is called the heavy sword. ”