Chapter 42: Condensing Vein Grass in Hand

The three masters of the Imperial City stood in front of their seats, and at this moment, their eyes were all fixed on Ling Fan's spear, and their eyes were all flashing with horror. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The third-level Xuanwen Master in the middle grabbed the silver spear, and the Xuan Qi in his body surged, and he directly poured into the spear.

Airplanes!

Brilliant light bloomed from the spear, and at this moment, the power of the second-grade mysterious weapon was undisguised, and the terrifying aura swept through, and the air was slightly condensed.

Of course, what frightened them was not the power of the second-grade mysterious weapon, but the power of silence that erupted from the spear.

At this moment, the spear is surrounded by brilliance, and in that brilliance, there are still flashing sword shadows, and a frightening force of silence emanates from the spear, and the entire spear reveals a sense of sharpness and strength, as if it can pierce the sky, silence the heavens and the earth, and be indestructible.

The other masters in the seat also felt this power, and they pulled their necks and stared at the silver spear, and their hearts were already turbulent.

They are all Xuanwen masters, and they know very well what the concept of fusing this power is in the mystical weapon, it is a wonderful power, and special means are needed to integrate it, and no one can do it present.

"Do you have a machine spirit in your body?" After looking at the spear for a moment, the third-level Xuan Pattern Master suddenly asked Ling Fan.

Ling Fan froze slightly, then nodded, it was not a secret that he had subdued the Sword Spirit, almost everyone in the entire Qingling County knew about it, so there was no need for him to hide the matter about the Sword Spirit.

"No wonder you can fuse this power into it, it really has the help of the machine spirit. The third-level Xuanwen Master stroked the spear and said, from the flickering sword shadow of the spear, it could be seen that what existed in Ling Fan's body was a sword spirit, and it was a sword spirit with the power of annihilation, and it was precisely because of the sword spirit that he could integrate this power into the mystical weapon.

And the mysterious weapon that has been integrated into this kind of power is several times more powerful than the ordinary mysterious weapon, this kind of means, even he does not have, the entire Great Zhou Dynasty can now integrate special power into the mysterious weapon, except for Ling Fan, there is only one person, the hall master.

Dozens of Xuanwen masters looked at Ling Fan again, with an unusual look, the young man in front of him could no longer be described as a genius, if he entered the main hall, he would become a disciple of the hall master.

Master Liu's expression looked a little sluggish, it was caused by the vibration in his heart, he never thought that Ling Fan would have such a Xuan Pattern attainment, such a level, for him he could only look up, I am afraid that he would not be able to reach it in this life.

In comparison, the hall master seemed a little excited, Ling Fan had seen it, he was Master Liu's refining boy before, but he never thought that this kid was really unrecognizable, and he actually had such a talent, but no matter what, Ling Fan represented their Xuanwen Palace, because of this person, there was no reason for the main hall to eliminate them, and the Xuanwen Hall should be able to keep it.

"You...... Do you need to verify it?" The third-level Xuanwen master stared at the gray-clothed young man, and this was self-evident, just to tell him that you have lost, if you are not convinced, you can take it and see it yourself, and the gray-clothed young man was also shocked at the moment, as if he couldn't believe the scene in front of him, he was a genius, and he thought that there were few people in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty who could surpass his Xuanwen talent, how could he lose in this small Fengdu County.

However, no matter what, what was in front of him was the truth, he could clearly feel the surging power contained in the spear, as well as the power of annihilation that emanated, with the blessing of this power, the spear was already comparable to a high-quality second-grade mysterious weapon, and his halberd, how could it be compared.

"I lost!" The gray-clothed young man took a deep breath, and then said, the fact is in front of him, Ling Fan's spear quality is indeed higher than him, countless people have witnessed, he can't admit it.

This is something he never dreamed of, he is a genius, a genius who can refine second-grade mystical weapons before the age of twenty, how many people in the younger generation of the Great Zhou Dynasty can compare with him?

"Okay, I can afford it, I can put it down, I have a good heart. The third-level Xuanwen Master looked at the gray-clothed young man and praised, even if he lost, he couldn't deny his excellent talent, he could only say that he had encountered a stronger existence.

"What do you think?" the third-level Xuanwen Master turned to the others and asked, although he was the person with the highest status present, he still wanted to ask everyone's opinions about the final champion of the competition, especially the Xuanwen Hall Master.

And in fact, at the moment when the aura of the silver spear bloomed just now, the champion of the whole game could already be determined, they knew it in their hearts, and the rest was just a passing scene, and everyone looked at each other, and then the hall master said: "Since this son took the initiative to admit defeat, then there is nothing to question, Master Hong, announce the result!"

That third-level Xuanwen Master was Master Hong, he nodded, and then looked at Ling Fan and the gray-clothed young man, "Each report its own name." ”

"Feathered Crane!"

"Ling Fan!"

Boom!

A deafening ancient bell reverberated throughout the Xuanwen Arena, and tens of thousands of people in the arena were all quiet, and their eyes converged on the rostrum, they knew that the results of the competition were coming.

Two top Xuanwen geniuses fought at the peak, and I don't know who will end up with it.

"Everyone!" the hall was quiet, Master Hong spoke, his voice rolled and reverberated above the arena under the wrapping of Xuan Li, "The Fengdu County Xuanwen Hall Refining Competition has come to an end, after fierce and tense competition, the final ranking has been determined, here, I will only announce the top ten seats, the tenth place Liu Yan............. Second place, Yu He, the final champion of this game, Ling Fan!"

Wow!

As Master Hong's words fell, the crowd boiled again, although they didn't know who was Ling Fan in front of them, but when Master Hong picked up the silver spear and said the name of the champion, everything was clear.

Ling Fan, a dark horse that came out halfway, with an amazing speed, refined a second-grade mysterious weapon in two hours, overwhelmed the crowd, and finally won the title of champion of the competition.

He has a strong posture, even in the face of four genius Xuanwen masters, he does not show weakness, and in the end, he has successfully refined the second-grade Xuanwen Weapon, and the second-level Xuanwen Master who is less than twenty years old will have unlimited achievements in the future.

The crowd was in an uproar, and the entire arena was boiling, and their eyes were burning, staring at the outstanding young figure in front of the rostrum, as if they wanted to reflect his appearance in their minds.

And the name Ling Fan, in a few days, I am afraid that it will also spread throughout Fengdu County, and even the surrounding areas.

Of course, that Yuhe also has the same talent, but the title of Ling Fan Champion has suppressed Yuhe's aura a lot.

The champion naturally has a prize, according to the previous rules, the champion prize is a five-grade condensation vein grass, and soon, several graceful maids walked up with silver plates.

Looking at the five-grade condensation vein grass on the silver plate in front of him, Ling Fan's eyes flickered, and he was a little excited in his heart, he didn't want to join in today's excitement, everything he did was for the five-grade condensation vein grass in front of him, but simply, he finally had to get it.

Master Hong and the hall master personally presented the prizes, the five-grade condensing vein grass also carried water droplets, exuding coldness, and was packed in a delicate jade box, Master Hong handed over the condensation vein grass to Ling Fan, Ling Fan did not have the slightest politeness, Chong Hong made a salute, and then directly put it away.

The five-grade condensing vein grass is in hand, and everything else is not important.

"Yu He, Ling Fan!" After all the procedures were completed, Master Hong looked at Ling Fan and Yu He at this time and smiled, "Where are you from?

Ling Fan and Yu He both have amazing Xuanwen talents, such a genius is bound to be gathered in the main hall, but before closing it, he also needs to figure out the situation of the two, such a genius generally has the support of not weak forces or the guidance of famous teachers, and only after figuring it out can he make a move.

"Master Huihong, I am a disciple of the master of the Xuanwen Hall of Xihe County, and Feng Yuanjing, the master of the hall. Yu He arched his hand at Master Hong, he seemed to know Master Hong's intentions, and he also intended to enter the main hall of the imperial city.

Master Hong nodded with satisfaction, it turned out to be a disciple trained by Feng Yuanjing, and in the entire dynasty, Feng Yuanjing was also a famous figure.

The Xuanwen Hall of Xihe County is a branch hall of the main hall of the Imperial City, and it is said that Yu He also belongs to the disciples of the main hall of the Imperial City, so it seems that it is not difficult to recruit Yu He into the main hall.

"What about you, Ling Fan!" Master Hong turned his gaze to Ling Fan again, "Where are you from?"

"Me?" Ling Fan thought for a moment, and then said, "I am a disciple of the Xuanwen Hall of Fengdu County, Master, Master Liu. ”

Ling Fan doesn't have a formal master, but he has been studying with Master Liu all the time, and speaking of which, Master Liu can be regarded as half of his master.

"Oh?" Master Hong's eyebrows raised slightly, Master Liu, he naturally knew that the Xuanwen Hall was a senior refining master, but it seemed that he was still only a first-level Xuanwen master, how could he teach Ling Fan.

Beside him, hearing Ling Fan's words, Master Liu's figure condensed slightly, his old eyes were moist, and his face was crawling with a look of relief, although he had taught Ling Fan, but after all, he did not have the status of master and apprentice, not to mention, with Ling Fan's talent, he was not qualified to be Ling Fan's master at all, and now, Ling Fan actually admitted that he was a master in front of so many people, this kind of inner emotion, only Master Liu can understand at this moment.

He knew that Ling Fan was helping himself, with Ling Fan's Xuanwen talent, he would definitely become a great weapon one day, and Master Liu, as Ling Fan's master, would naturally rise and his status would rise.

Master Hong's gaze swept over Ling Fan, and he didn't ask much, since Ling Fan said that Master Liu was his master, then Master Liu was his master, as long as it was not a mysterious hidden master, Master Hong was not worried.

"One of you is a disciple of the Xuanwen Hall of Xihe County, and the other is a disciple of the Xuanwen Hall of Fengdu County, so to speak, they are all people under the main hall of the imperial city, I ask you now, are you willing to enter the main hall of the imperial city and practice in the main hall?" Master Hong looked at Ling Fan and Yu He, and began to throw out an olive branch, such a genius, he must be included in the main hall.

Moreover, he believed that the only thing that the entire Great Zhou Dynasty could give them enough cultivation strength was the Imperial City General Palace, and they had no reason to refuse.

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