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Ling Zhi frowned, his strange person, although he didn't feel a trace of potential threat, but the old man didn't answer his question, but patted his chest, how did this make the people around him?

The old man smiled faintly and said, "You kid, are you still afraid of other people's eyes?"

Ling Zhi shook his head: "Other people's eyes and others laugh, I, Ling Zhi, never take it to heart." ”

The old man nodded, he looked at Ling Zhi's puzzled eyes carefully, sighed and said, "You have a great desire for strength in your heart, and this will harm you sooner or later." ”

Ling Zhi frowned, he could naturally understand the meaning of the old man's words, but after so many years, every time he gained strength, magic weapons, and exercises, he obtained them through his own near death, and the process could be described as difficult.

The old man was surprised: "You... You've got ......"

Before he could say anything, the old man's gaze was already dull, his dry left hand touched Ling Zhi's chest, and the rough calluses slowly swept over his shirt, but with this stroke, a faint aura visible to the naked eye quietly passed away.

Ling Zhi didn't understand, and he didn't know what the old man was doing, but when he felt that the aura was slowly seeping into his skin, he was startled, and then jumped back with all his might, and a shallow sword light flashed in his eyes.

He was actually exploring his own strength cultivation!

This old man is by no means simple!

"You... What the hell are you doing?" Ling Zhi said cautiously.

The old man took a deep breath, and with a wave of his left hand, a golden light flew towards them from the Yellow Order Spirit Weapon, levitating between the two of them.

"You try to touch it. The old man said lightly, and his concise tone did not hide the surprise in his words.

Ling Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then stared at the golden light in front of him, the power of the dragon elephant in his body seemed to be slowly channeled by this light, and inside the cell, the dragon elephant double voice with a low voice was full of an amazing explosive power.

In front of this golden light, Ling Zhi felt an unprecedented pressure.

He stretched out his hand, and the moment his fingertips touched the light, the entire Spirit Weapon Pavilion shook with it, and many people didn't know why, and their eyes all looked at Ling Zhi.

Luo Yu was also taken aback by this sudden shock, she covered her small mouth, and when she looked at Ling Zhi, her beautiful eyes widened, she was a little speechless in shock, in front of Ling Zhi was the owner of this Spirit Weapon Pavilion - Mu Lao.

It's just that, in her impression, this Mu Lao has never spoken, and his existence, even his own master, the Heavenly Elder has to give him eight points of face.

But the scene in front of her had to make her impressed with Ling Zhi/br> a mysterious old man who had never spoken to anyone. Today, it would last so long in front of a new disciple, and more importantly, the old man's eyes were full of excitement as if he had picked up a treasure.

"What's going on?" Luo Yu curled her mouth, she really wanted to go to Ling Zhi to ask for clarification, but she was afraid that it would cause Mu Lao's dissatisfaction, so she still chose to wait.

Ling Zhi gritted his teeth, his trembling right hand seemed to feel a thousand catties of weight when it touched the light, out of instinctive reaction, he reached into the golden light with both hands, and pulled hard, and a huge dragon pattern giant sword appeared in his hand.

Before he could grasp it, Ling Zhi almost fell on his heels, and the dragon pattern giant sword in his hand slammed into the ground.

The marble crumbles, and a small pit is revealed.

"This, this is?" Ling Zhi's breathing was a little short.

The old man grabbed the dragon-patterned giant sword and flicked it lightly, and the giant sword flew a few meters away, crashing into a huge rock, and smashed it into powder in an instant.

"So fierce!" Ling Zhi wiped his eyes, in this dragon pattern giant sword, he didn't feel the slightest aura existing, just a flick of it, without any aura drive, he could achieve such power.

This made him excited, thinking that he had a bloody sword, although the texture was hard and the knife was extremely fast, but if he met a strong opponent, it would be difficult to show the effect of this bloody knife, but the dragon pattern giant sword in front of him was difficult for him to grasp.

If this were an ordinary person, he would be smashed into a patty.

Ling Zhi was stunned for a moment, meatloaf? He remembered that in the secret book of Sword Mountain, he personally saw his master worship the sword heaven, and used a huge sword to smash the Supreme Elder of Sword Mountain into a meat patty.

That Taishang elder and young man said that he was also a person who had lived for a hundred thousand years, and under the move given by the sword god, he had no backhand power, and even the most difficult Nanmen Wentian in Sword Mountain was directly repulsed.

This kind of strength is exactly what he wants to obtain, and right now, this power seems to be right in front of him, and he can touch it at his fingertips.

His throat was a little hot, and he strode out of the Spirit Weapon Pavilion quickly, and came to the dragon pattern giant sword, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands and pulling it out hard, the mud on the ground was dented, and the green tendons in his arm were painful.

"Okay, yes, yes, the weight of this dragon pattern giant sword is 108,000 catties, and no one in the new generation of the sword worship clan can afford to pull it out, and you are still the first. The old man praised.

Ling Zhi gasped, he wiped the sweat on his forehead, the residual energy in his hand was still there, this old man was not lying, this dragon pattern giant sword has 108,000 catties is really not a joke.

"Try to carry it. The old man continued.

Ling Zhi was taken aback, "What? You're not kidding me?"

In order to make sure that he heard correctly, Ling Zhi even asked, the weight of 108,000 catties is really not something that ordinary people can control, and he used enough strength to just pull it out of the ground.

Now I have to carry it back, how is this impossible!

The old man grabbed the hilt of the sword and pressed it directly against Ling Zhi's back.

Ling Zhi gritted his teeth, his legs almost couldn't stand, big drops of sweat rolled down his face, he took a deep breath, and slowly stood firm, but even so, his back was still a little bent.

"From now on, whether it is eating, sleeping, walking, or cultivating, you have to carry it on your back all the time, and persevering will be of great benefit to your cultivation. The old man smiled slightly, and when he finished speaking, he turned around, and without waiting for Ling Zhi to respond, he walked towards the Spirit Weapon Pavilion.

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