Chapter 87: Mission Palace, Pick Up the Mission
In the middle of the small courtyard.
At this time, Zhang Heng was exhausted, lying on the ground on all fours, beads of sweat were constantly dripping from his face, and his originally blood-red eyes were also clear at this time.
Thinking of the change in himself just now, Zhang Heng finally felt a trace of panic. The self just now, as if he was stunned, had only one thought in his heart, and that was to destroy everything he could see in front of him. This change made Zhang Heng a little frightened.
"What kind of sword intent am I comprehending, why do I have a feeling of longing to kill in my heart!"
The more Zhang Heng thought about it, the more frightened he became, the joy he had brought him because of his comprehension of the sword intent before had long since ceased to exist. At this time, Zhang Heng was wondering if one day he would fall into the devil because of this sword intent and become an executioner who kills people without blinking.
After being silent for a long time, Zhang Heng slowly got up from the ground and muttered with a straight face: "Whatever he cares about so much." It's at least better to comprehend the sword intent than not to comprehend it, at least in this way, I also have a means to save my life. I just don't know what kind of power this killing sword intent will be with the Weeping Blood Sword Technique?"
Thinking about it, Zhang Hengyou raised the spirit sword in his hand again and began to dance.
Swish!
Shout!
Click!
Several crisp sword sounds sounded, and at the moment when Zhang Heng swung out the spirit sword, a blood-red sword with a thick sword intent suddenly hit the waist of the big tree not far in front of him, and the big tree directly stopped his waist and broke off. The whole action, just one breath, Zhang Heng was completed.
Before this, Zhang Heng didn't even dare to imagine it, but after comprehending the sword intent, he did it easily.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Heng danced the long sword again, the speed was overwhelming, countless blood-red swords continued to emerge in the small courtyard, with this hand alone, Zhang Heng was very confident, even if he was a person in the Great Perfection of the True Spirit Realm, he was not without the possibility of a battle!
Day after day passed. Zhang Heng has entered the Divine Treasure Pavilion for half a month. In the past half a month, Zhang Heng has stayed in the small courtyard and has never taken half a step, and has worked tirelessly in the small courtyard every day to study the weeping blood sword technique and the fluttering sword technique. When you are hungry, you are hungry with pills, and when you are tired, you fall to sleep on the ground, and you live like a wild man.
But in the past half a month, although Zhang Heng has not made many breakthroughs in cultivation, he has made rapid progress in martial arts. Whether it is the weeping blood sword technique or the fluttering sword technique, Zhang Heng is now handy, and his power is much stronger than before.
The two Xuan-level swordsmanship martial arts, in combination with the sword intent, and the rest of the martial arts learned from the medical martial arts canon, if Zhang Heng faced Fu Tian head-on at this moment, he would not be afraid at all.
And in the past half a month, the old man Tianyou also observed Zhang Heng's progress from time to time. is also more and more satisfied with Zhang Heng.
。。。。。。
With the completion of the last form of the fluttering sword technique, Zhang Heng put away the long sword and let out a long sigh of relief.
"Now the two swordsmanship and martial arts I have mastered have reached the realm of the sword moving at will. Huoyan Fist and Qiankun Seal are also slightly successful. But the fly in the ointment is my cultivation. ”
"Since I stepped into the peak of the True Spirit Realm Seven Heavens half a month ago, my cultivation has not shown any signs of breaking through, hey, cultivation resources, it's really a headache. ”
Zhang Heng shook his head helplessly.
After the last promotion, Zhang Heng clearly knew that the resources he needed in cultivation were not a small amount. If you want to break through the current cultivation, there are only two ways, so you can rely on the pill, but this doesn't show at all, if he has the pill, he won't have to wait until now.
The second is to get enough spirit stones. Although he got a lot of benefits from the competition between new and old students last time, he also thought about going to the competition platform to earn spirit stones in the same way, but after the last incident, now Zhang Heng has completely become the enemy of all the old students in the outer gate, I am afraid that it will not be so simple for him to go this time.
"If you want to get the spirit stone, it seems that there is only one way, to receive the task issued by the Divine Treasure Pavilion and exchange it for the corresponding spirit stone. ”
Thinking of this, Zhang Heng spent half a month alone, and finally stepped out of the gate of the small courtyard, and then walked towards the mission hall of the Shenzang Pavilion after some inquiries from the freshmen crowd.
。。。。。。
Inside the mission hall of the Sacred Treasure Pavilion.
Zhang Heng kept wandering in the hall with few people, looking at some of the tasks promulgated on the wall, he felt a little dazzled. On this, there are tasks from Danfeng to find elixirs, there are tasks from Qifeng to find refining materials, and there are also tasks issued by some disciples, but without exception, the rewards of these tasks cannot be smaller.
And just when Zhang Heng felt a little confused, a very ordinary-looking man slowly came behind Zhang Heng.
"Senior brother, are you going to take on the task?"
Hearing this, Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment, then slowly turned to look at the man, and nodded in surprise.
"What's the matter?"
Zhang Henghu asked suspiciously.
"Senior brother misunderstood. I'm a disciple of this mission hall.,I'm specifically responsible for introducing the tasks they want to the senior brothers who came to take over the mission.,This senior brother should be the first time to come to the mission hall.,I look a little surprised.。 I don't know what type of task my brother wants to take?"
The man arched his hand towards Zhang Heng and said respectfully.
Seeing this, Zhang Heng also hurriedly responded, and said at the same time: "Collecting magic cores, or collecting elixirs is the best." ”
"Then I don't know what level of task Senior Brother wants to take?"
When Zhang Heng heard this, he was stunned for a moment. I secretly said in my heart: Is there a level of this task?
Looking at Zhang Heng's dull gaze, and thinking that Zhang Heng was coming to the mission hall for the first time, the man showed an apologetic smile, and then opened his mouth to explain. Under the man's explanation, Zhang Heng realized that this task was divided into four levels, and the difficulty of each level was different, the heavenly level was the most, the yellow level was secondary, and the rewards for the four different levels of tasks were also inconsistent.
Originally, Zhang Heng wanted to take over the most difficult heaven-level task, but after being told by the man that only disciples who had cultivated to the True King Realm were eligible to accept it, Zhang Heng could only settle for the next best thing and chose more than a dozen Xuan-level tasks. Collect ten Demon Cores of the True Spirit Realm Sevenfold Heavenly Demon Beasts, as well as a few four-grade elixirs. This is not a difficult thing for Zhang Heng.
After choosing these dozen tasks, Zhang Heng signed his name under the guidance of the man, and then turned out to be a token handed by the man, and walked outside without looking back.
After Zhang Heng's back disappeared, the man looked at the roster in his hand, and when he looked at the two big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, the man's face showed a look of shock.
"I didn't expect him to be Zhang Heng. Hey, it's a pity that a genius. ”