Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Dazzling Array of Treasures
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Master Lu nodded slowly, then glared at him, and said, "Yun Lao'er, you have already obtained a super-grade demon refining martial artist, do you still want to get another super-grade spiritual qi master? ”
Yun Lao was slightly stunned, and then smiled and said, "What you said is right, the old man is indeed too demanding." ”
The Yun family sisters glanced at each other, the twins had the same heart, and they finally couldn't help but speak: "Grandpa, is it possible for that guy to break through to a super product?"
Yun Lao turned his head, half reproach, half pity, and glanced at them.
The two sisters stuck out their little tongues in unison, making a little appearance of worrying and fearing.
Yun Lao smiled dumbly, and couldn't get angry anymore.
Zheng Haotian's body burst out with a powerful aura, and this aura was beyond the limit of what he could reach. If the old man had expected to be right, he should have the possibility of breaking through his own limits and advancing to a super-grade aura master. But ......" hesitated for a moment, and Yun Lao continued: "He still failed in the end, maybe because the pressure was not enough. ”
Master Lu smiled and said, "Yun Lao'er, what you said is so right. I dare to guarantee that if it wasn't in the trial of the sea of billions of swords just now, but in the real battle of life and death, he would most likely have broken through. ”
Yun Lao said slowly: "The old man doesn't know. It's just that such a genius is going to put him in such a dangerous situation, how can the old man rest assured. ”
Master Lu picked up the tea cup in front of him, and there was very little tea in it, so Sister Yun Canghai hurriedly stepped forward and poured it back for his old man.
The movements of the two sisters are uniform, and the smiles on their faces are pleasing to the eye.
After drinking it all with satisfaction, Master Lu said with a smile: "What a pair of good granddaughters, your Grandpa Lu is forging a set of divine weapons, and I will give it to you after you are promoted to the fourth rank, hehe, this set of divine weapons has condensed the old man's lifelong efforts, and it will never let you down." ”
The Yuncanghai sisters bowed down and said in unison: "Thank you Grandpa Lu." ”
Yun Lao shook his head slightly and said, "Old friend, you spoil them too much. ”
Master Lu laughed loudly and said, "The old man has fallen in love with these two good granddaughters in this life, and who will he give if the savings of this life are not left to them." Glancing at the two sisters seriously, he said solemnly: "Old man Yun, in my opinion, the foundation of the two sisters is solid enough, and now is the time for them to take off." ”
The four beautiful eyes of the Yun family sisters suddenly revealed a mixture of surprise.
They have grown up under the influence of Yun Lao since they were children, and it stands to reason that with such a grandfather personally training, their own cultivation can at least reach the seventh order or above.
But Yun Lao attached great importance to the foundation, and repeatedly asked them to build the foundation every time, forcibly suppressing their cultivation at the second level.
Although the youngest daughter's family is dissatisfied, they are also full of helplessness. No matter how coquettish they were, their grandfather, who loved them the most, was unmoved.
Therefore, when Master Lu mentioned this, the two of them immediately looked at Yun Lao with extremely expectant eyes.
The patriarch groaned for a while, and finally said, "It's time too." ”
The Yuncanghai sisters couldn't hold back their excitement any longer, and at the same time cheered, letting out a happy laugh like a silver bell.
The two of them looked at each other, and there was a sly glint in their eyes, and they didn't know what thoughts were turning in those two little heads, which made them more and more excited.
"Boom ......"
Inside the light mask, thunder surged, and when the power of the sea of light reached a certain limit, every attack was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and the power was infinite.
Qiu Xinyu's little sword sea finally broke, and she herself turned into a ball of light and disappeared from the peak.
At this point, the sea of light, which was like the thunder of the sky, finally completely dissipated, and the peak was empty.
The majestic voice of the Sect Master resounded in the sky again.
"At the end of this trial, Qiu Xinyu of Kurong Peak won the first place and was allowed to enter the ninth layer of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion. ”
Miao Peide was overjoyed, bowed deeply in mid-air, and said, "Thank you for the grace of the real person." ”
Qiu Xinyu didn't survive the eighth round of Guanghai attacks, but her performance obviously impressed the real person in charge, so she used his privilege to allow Qiu Xinyu to go further.
Although this kind of thing is not unique, it is also unique in more than 100 years.
It can be seen that the real person in charge of the teaching profession values Qiu Xinyu very much.
Miao Peide looked excitedly at the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion floating in the air, since he had entered the ninth layer, then Qiu Xinyu could at least obtain a superb treasure, and this result naturally made him very pleased.
However, what really made him happy was that Qiu Xinyu had finally fulfilled her promise, and now the stubborn old father should also have a step to go down...... Suddenly, there was a flash of light in the sky, and the huge light shield vanished, revealing the top of the mountain as smooth as a mirror again.
A thick fog rolled down, re-disappearing the Flying Peak into the clouds. Only the huge attic towering in the void still exudes infinite adorable majesty.
The results of this Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion trial made countless people crazy, and also made the rise of Baicao Peak unstoppable from then on.
※※※※ There was a sudden flower in front of me, as if I was in a passage, and some kind of long-distance teleportation was underway.
Zheng Haotian's eyes were slightly condensed, he was no stranger to this feeling.
Whether it was from the small spirit realm to the great spirit realm, or from the Feng Xiao Peak to enter and exit the demon refining cave, he had a similar experience, and now he was quite familiar with the formation teleportation.
Thinking back to Shicai's more than 100 terrifying breath snoops, Zheng Haotian's heart shuddered.
In that sea of light, which was like a torrent of the sea, there were so many strong people who were able to explore their minds, and I really didn't know how they did it.
This kind of strength is afraid that it has already exceeded the limit of the aura master, and even Senior Sister Bingying may not be able to do it.
At this moment, Zheng Haotian deeply felt the profound heritage possessed by the super sect of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. And it is precisely because there are so many unfathomable powerhouses in charge that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect can become one of the eight super sects.
He was quite glad about his final reaction, but fortunately he finally stopped in time, otherwise the old foundation at this time would be looked down upon.
There was a sudden flower in front of him, and the surrounding points of light dispersed, and Zheng Haotian's feet were firmly on the ground.
After looking around, Zheng Haotian was surprised to find that he was in a passage that was not too big. At the end of the passage, there is a closed door.
He didn't leave immediately, but waited here in silence.
Because he knew that this was where the eighth layer of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion was located, and after experiencing the power of the eighth round of light sea, he understood that Qiu Xinyu would not be able to resist no matter what, so he wanted to wait for Qiu Xinyu to enter the eighth layer together.
However, half an hour had passed, and the place was still empty except for him.
His brows furrowed slightly, Zheng Haotian knew that something must have happened in the outside world. Qiu Xinyu either survived the eighth round of the sea of light, or went to a different channel.
He didn't know that Qiu Xinyu had gone to a higher level at this time, because such a thing had not appeared for more than a hundred years, even when Bingying participated in the trial, he had never been able to impress the real person in charge of the sect.
So, he didn't know anything about it at all.
But at this moment, he was sure that he would definitely not be able to wait for Qiu Xinyu.
Shaking his head, Zheng Haotian finally took a big stride, walked along the passage to the end, and slowly pushed open the gate.
The door had just opened a crack, and Zheng Haotian's body was trembling.
From that little gap, there were countless powerful aura. Each of these breaths was so powerful, and when all the breaths were condensed together, the power released was already unexpectedly unexpectedly unexpected.
Zheng Haotian inhaled deeply, and he tried his best to calm his fast-beating heart.
Then, the door was slowly pushed open.
Inside the gate, there is an incomparably huge hall, in the hall, there are some passages that do not know where to lead, and in the hall there are countless kinds of divine weapons, armor or some special items.
Each item has a powerful aura emitted on it.
And what is even more amazing is that the strength of these breaths is actually the same, even Zheng Haotian can only sense their caste through spiritual power, and cannot estimate the power they have by the strength of the breath.
Zheng Haotian was amazed in his heart, it was incredible that such a strange thing happened in front of him.
Although all of them are top-grade treasures, even if they are treasures of the same level, their power is also different, and their breath is also different in strength and weakness.
In a situation where the intensity of this breath is exactly the same, it is absolutely impossible.
It can be seen from this that the prohibition in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion is so ingeniously arranged that even the breath of the treasure can be disguised and camouflaged.
When Zheng Haotian really entered this hall, the pressure he felt on his body was also reduced a lot, and the strong tremor gradually disappeared with the many treasures he saw.
If any of the treasures here were taken out, they would cause all the peaks to rush to the bridle.
Not to mention low-level cultivators, even cultivators above the seventh rank may not be able to possess a high-grade treasure weapon.
However, now these treasures were piled up in front of him like garbage, and he could take one of them as he wished.
Of course, according to the rules of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, when he locked one of the treasures and took it away, he would be automatically teleported out of this place.
Therefore, he did not act rashly, but carefully observed.
Suddenly, Zheng Haotian's eyes lit up slightly, and he raised his head in surprise and looked at the top of his head.
There is a huge ceiling covered with various patterns, and it is inlaid with ornate precious stones, which is beautiful.
It's just that Zheng Haotian's gaze seems to see through this beautiful ceiling and see a more distant place.
He clearly sensed that on the upper floor of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, there seemed to be some kind of voice calling to him.
(To be continued)