Chapter Twenty-Eight: Shock
"Since you don't believe me, you might as well go in and see for yourselves. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Ziyu on the side couldn't help but speak at this time.
"This. The disciples hesitated a little, and they all looked at Pavilion Master Xu.
"In that case, let's go in and have a look. "Pavilion Master Xu was also a little restless.
There is infinite sword intent surging in this Hidden Sword Pavilion, it is impossible for outsiders' spiritual sense to investigate inside, and they and others have no way to know the situation inside through spiritual sense, instead of speculating outside, it is better to go in and see the situation of this kid with their own eyes.
Paying attention, Pavilion Master Xu directly led the crowd to push open the door of the Hidden Sword Pavilion and walked in.
Looking at the young man standing on the side, Pavilion Master Xu said directly: "Mingxin, how long has that kid persevered?"
There was no reply for a long time.
Pavilion Master Xu was a little impatient, walked directly in front of Mingxin, looked at the incense burner in his hand, and was stunned for a moment.
Many disciples also stepped forward one after another, but they were all stunned.
Ziyu and Xia Luoyi had already been mentally prepared, but they didn't have any ideas.
At this time, whether it was Pavilion Master Xu or the other disciples, there were turbulent waves in their hearts, because they saw with their own eyes that the incense burner in Mingxin's hand had already burned out of five incense sticks, and at this time, the sixth incense burner was also half burned.
How is this possible, Lord Xu Ge roared in his heart, a kid who has only cultivated for ten years can actually persist to the level of the sixth incense, and more importantly, his cultivation is only in the Yuan period, how is this possible? You must know that when you began to work hard to study swordsmanship, you can become a sixth-level lecturer in the Xuanyuan period, even so, at that time, you were also inspired, and you lay on the bed for more than half a month, but even so, you are respected and even aweed by many of your peers, after all, in the Sword Dust Sect, there are only a handful of swordsmanship lecturers who can reach the sixth level, and each of them can be called the cornerstone of the Sword Dust Sect, and is respected by everyone as a swordsmanship master, but, but, how can this kid He De become a sixth-level lecturer?
Many disciples were also staring at Wudao like puppets at this time, and at this time, they understood why Mingxin had become like this, because no matter who it was, as long as it was a disciple of the Sword Dust Sect, seeing this scene, I am afraid that they would doubt their own lives.
Looking at the six incense sticks that had been burned, Ziyu stepped forward and inserted the seventh incense burner in Mingxin's hand, let me see now, what level of your swordsmanship cultivation has reached, I think, at least it will not be lower than the Xia Pavilion Lord.
With the passage of time, Wudao finally woke up, no way, just now when I was testing the sword stone, I always felt a little bored, I originally wanted to continue to persevere, but in the end I couldn't help it, and I fell asleep.
When I woke up, I looked at the crowd gathered around me, and then looked at the incense burner in Mingxin's hand, it was almost over, I yawned, jumped down directly from the sword measuring stone, stretched my waist and said, "Now I can become a lecturer, right?"
"No, this is impossible, how can you become a seventh-level lecturer, there must be something wrong with the sword measuring stone. Pavilion Lord Xu said with a pale face.
"If you think there's something wrong with the Sword Measuring Stone, you can go up and try it yourself, so you know?" said Wudao lazily.
Pavilion Master Xu directly jumped lightly, jumped onto the sword measuring stone, and began to close his eyes.
The surrounding disciples all looked at Pavilion Master Xu nervously, and they still had a trace of fantasy in their hearts, that is, there was something wrong with the sword measuring stone, otherwise how could it be possible to let a little-known kid become a seventh-level lecturer.
One stick of incense, two sticks of incense, three sticks of incense, at the beginning, Xu Ge Lord's face was still plain, when it came to the fifth incense, his face began to change, obviously there was a painful look, as time came to the sixth incense, his face became hideous, gritted his teeth and insisted on something, and finally, he opened his eyes and jumped down.
Looking at the painful look on his face, Wudao shook his head, his sword intent was not so simple, he had to go back to cultivate for at least a while, and he poured the sword intent into this hidden sword pavilion back then, mainly to protect it, so this sword intent did not have the killing aura, but even so, it was not something that a monk in the Xuanyuan period could resist, unless his sword cultivation was extremely high and he had a very strong sword intent, otherwise he would pay the price for resisting.
Pavilion Master Xu gritted his teeth and said with difficulty, "How did you hold on for so long?"
"How else can you insist, just sit up, experience the sword intent in the sword measuring stone, and fight against it, isn't it?"
"Of course I know this, but how can you hold on for so long? Obviously, obviously you are a small human Yuan stage monk, and your cultivation years are only a hundred years, how can you have such a powerful sword intent, and even be able to confront the great supernatural powers of my Sword Dust Sect!"
When Pavilion Master Xu said this, it was obvious that his face had become hideous.
It's impossible for me to say that I'm the one who has great supernatural powers, so these sword intents won't be my enemies at all, let me think about it, yes, Wudao said directly: "Don't you know that there is a kind of person called a genius?
"Impossible, even the four masters of Sword Dust can't do it, this is a seventh-level lecturer, how can you pass the test so easily. Pavilion Master Xu's speech was getting faster and faster.
Looking at his excited look, Wudao felt a little bad in his heart, could it be that he was doing too much? But I don't think it's anything, isn't it just a little sleep? If it weren't for the thought that it would be too much of a waste of time, I could have slept on it for a day and a night.
At this moment, a bell that rang through the sky suddenly sounded from the top of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and this sound spread throughout the entire Sword Dust Sect, one after another, until it rang a full seven.
The moment they heard the bell, the entire Sword Dust Sect, whether it was the disciples who were cultivating or the sect elders who had already retreated, all opened their eyes, and even the people who were just about to leave the sect to complete the task stopped and began to rush towards the Hidden Sword Pavilion frantically.
Rubbing his ears, Wudao turned his head to look at Ziyu, and he asked in a low voice, "What kind of bell is this, it's too deafening." ā
Ziyu was angry and funny, but thinking that he was not a member of the Sword Dust Sect himself, he could only whisper: "This is the bell of my Sword Dust Sect, whenever there is a lecturer above the fifth level in the Hidden Sword Pavilion, it will ring, informing the people of the entire sect, one sound represents the first level, and now it has sounded seven times, which means that a new seventh-level lecturer has been born, and just now, didn't you just become a seventh-level lecturer? It naturally rings seven times." ā
"Oh, I see, I thought it was something, wait, you mean to say, now the entire sect knows about it?" Wudao didn't think much at first, but suddenly thought of something, and his face changed suddenly.
"Of course, now you are a big celebrity in the sect, you must know that every time this bell rings, the day will become a celebration of the sect, and it will be celebrated in a big way. Charoyi said sourly on the side.
Oh no, I knew it would be like this, I shouldn't have sat on it for so long, I blame I didn't ask it clearly just now, what can I do now, I obviously want to keep a low profile.
Looking at the disciples on the side, the eyes of the disciples on the side gradually began to change, he directly stepped forward and took the bag with the Dayuan Dan in Mingxin's hand, counted it, it was thirty, and then said directly: "I won this bet, I still have something to do today, go first, you talk slowly." ā
With that, Wudao turned around and ran out directly, leaving only the surrounding disciples looking at each other dumbfounded.