The rising sun on the top of the mountain is like a huge fireball, reflecting the highest ground of this Qingyun Mountain. The sound of sword practice sounded again in the square as usual. The new disciples were asked to come here early every morning to familiarize themselves with these external sword moves as soon as possible, so that they could quickly adapt to the needs of the sword formation after learning the auxiliary techniques of the Sword Sect in the future.

Gu Jun didn't sleep all night, his spirit was not good, he yawned and stood on the edge of the square to watch the old disciples of the Sword Sect practice swords, but in his heart he was quietly talking to the white tiger.

"Did you see other people like you outside the Martial Pavilion yesterday?"

"The king is sleeping. ”

"In which direction did the person who came out go first, do you see clearly?"

"The king is sleeping. ”

"When I came out, did that person leave the vicinity of the Martial Pavilion? Did I get followed? Did you pay attention?"

"The king is sleeping. ”

"Nima, you see that Lao Tzu can't shout the sacrifice in front of the Sword Sect disciples now, so you pretend to be asleep for me, right?"

"The one who pretended to be asleep was the ink frog, and this king was really sleeping. ”

"It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. You wait for me, sooner or later, I, the priest, will let you, the sacrificial slave, taste the power of the spiritual blood sacrifice, and let you know what infinite terror is!"

In order to cover for you, this king ran around all night, trying his best to divert the attention of the man and the snake, and he had to suppress the breath in his body, pretending to be a pure and cute kitten like a fool, so that they could relax their vigilance, did you say that I was easy for me this night? You actually said that I was pretending to be asleep? This king was really sleepy and couldn't lift his eyelids! Next time there is such a thing, you let that stinky toad do it, and I will go and put you to sleep in the house with a big blanket!"

“...... Uh, then you can sleep well. Gu Jun was apologetic, but after all, he couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart, and asked again apologetically, "Where did that person and snake escape? Did you go down the mountain?"

The white tiger was so angry when he heard this, and a tiger roar was transmitted to Gu Jun's heart, and Gu Jun's head was spinning and almost fell.

Gu Jun didn't ask any more questions, he knew that the white tiger was sleepy at this time, thinking about it, that person was already a top master last night, and the strength of that snake was estimated to be not weak, and the white tiger was really embarrassed to cover his whereabouts for him alone.

After a while, Gu Jun murmured leisurely in his heart: "Be careful, that person and that snake shouldn't have come down the mountain, after all, you came out too late, they didn't dare to delay too much, but there was absolutely no time to go down the mountain." ”

Immediately, there was the snoring sound of the white tiger bubbling with snot, and Gu Jun was grateful and nodded unconsciously.

The mountain wind is cold, and the sword aura is like a rainbow. Standing for a morning to watch the Sword Sect disciples collectively practice swords, many new disciples were damaged by the mountain wind and sword qi, and the true yuan in their bodies was sufficient to naturally be able to resist, and those new disciples who did not have the true yuan in their bodies could not help but turn pale, their lips were purple, their bodies trembled, and their spirits were sluggish, such as Zhao Xiyue.

Gu Jun caught a glimpse of her thin clothes fluttering in the wind from afar, and her trembling jade body was like a fallen leaf in the wind, crumbling. I was a little worried, but I couldn't warm her up in a grand manner.

"It seems that we have to find a way to refine some protective pills for her, so that she can survive the cold wind and sword qi every morning. ”

The corners of Gu Jun's mouth provoked a gentle smile, and he went to lunch with the scattered disciples.

The afternoon sun dispels the cold at the top of the mountain and warms people's hearts.

Gu Jun slowly came to the Sword Sect's alchemy room.

He was named to go to the Sword Sect's alchemy room and refining pavilion to test his alchemy and refining qualifications, otherwise he wouldn't have come, after all, the light energy on his body was really tempting, and if he was discovered by the alchemists and refiners of the Sword Sect, he would have to kill chickens and take eggs. His current level of martial arts must not have a little way to survive. But since you are here, you have to do some good, not in vain.

In these years, the refiner is more angry than the alchemist. Because the warriors felt that the pill had penetrated the intestines, the effect of the medicine could not last for a lifetime, and if they got a divine weapon, they could kill the enemy forever.

Therefore, with the same fire energy, most people prefer to be alchemists rather than alchemists. However, the high-grade weapons all have instrument spirits, if it weren't for the terrifying requirements of this instrument spirit for the soul energy of the refiners, I am afraid that the alchemists on the Central Continent would have to be less than half.

Therefore, the new disciples who were named and qualified to participate in the Alchemy Room and the Refining Pavilion test, after selecting the auxiliary exercises in the Martial Pavilion, they all took the lead in going to the Refining Pavilion to try their skills, hoping to become a refiner of the Sword Sect.

The refiners of the Sword Sect forge swords without being matched in the world. And everyone in Qingzhou Kingdom is still a sword, so the identity of the refiner of this Sword Sect is naturally worth tens of millions, and if he can become a refiner of the Sword Sect, even if the level is not high, he will have various potential privileges.

But Gu Jun just didn't want to join in the excitement, he had to be low-key, and he had to be low-key as a liar. His reputation for lust is already well-known, and if he makes some other halos, he will definitely attract more attention, for him as a fake son, it is really grassroots, and it is not a good thing.

This alchemy room is on the west side of the main hall of the Sword Sect, the building is multi-edged, not square, the corners are actually built into an arc, although the roof is golden, it seems to be covered with extremely slender holes, the sun shines on this golden roof, wrapped in a warm smoke, like a cloud that can never be dissolved.

The closer you go, the more the high temperature emitted by this Dan room makes the body annoying, and the curling Dan incense, inhaled at first glance, seems to be nourished, and the five are comfortable, but if you take another breath, you will feel dizzy and swollen, and it seems that you are not blessed to absorb the faint medicinal power in this fragrance.

Gu Jun collected his mind, held his breath, and all the light energy in his body was stored in the starfish buckle, and he didn't dare to spill out.

The Dan Tong at the door of the alchemy room was dozing off at the moment, he never thought that there would be a new disciple coming to the Dan room today to test his qualifications, but whoever has some qualifications does not go to the Refining Pavilion to try it first, even if he can do alchemy, he is not willing to give up the opportunity to learn the refining weapon. It is this mentality that has created many refiners who also understand alchemy. Therefore, the refiner is better than the alchemist after all.

The doorman guarding the door was sleeping sweetly, but he felt a bad breath around him, so cold that he sneezed, and woke up slowly, but saw that a deep shadow was shrouded in his body, and subconsciously took a step back, only then did he see that standing in front of him was a new disciple in blue clothes.

The doorman who guarded the door frowned, with a look of disdain, but after the sleepiness dissipated, he suddenly realized that such a warm afternoon, such a fumigated Danfang, could actually wake people up with a bad breath, and not move a finger, such a skill can appear on a new disciple, and it is really terrifying!

But can such a person refine the pill? How can the cold and the fiery coexist in one?

This kind of question made the doorman's face look puzzled, although he muttered in his heart, "No wonder you can't go to the refining pavilion, but this alchemy room may not accept your ......", but the face is quite jealous, after all, the future life is terrifying, such a young new disciple has such skills, and the martial arts must be limitless, and this person doesn't even need to wake up people with his hands, but uses evil qi to force, which is not only in line with etiquette, but also exerting power with others, such a person cannot be provoked.

Gu Jun understood his intention, and the doorman politely led him in. (To be continued.) )