Chapter Twenty-Four: Spirit Sword Gate

After Qian Lang left Zhang's house, he began to hurry, and in the process of hurrying, he happened to pass by the vegetable market in Xuejia Town. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Near the entrance of the info market, a large number of notices have been posted, and many of them are wanted by Yunxiaoguan Qian Lang. Obviously, Qian Lang no longer has a foothold near Zhongzhou City, and the reason for all this is because Qian Lang is not strong enough.

Qing Qiuzi once said that Nuwa City is not like other cities, it is not the world of Taoism, and all the major sects in the city are also other factions that stand out. Indeed, the best place for Qian Lang to go now is Nuwa City, maybe it is the place where it is difficult for the minions of Yunxiaoguan to relate.

Finally, alone, this is the first time Qian Lang has been alone, although this feeling is very bad, but Qian Lang has no choice.

After carefully hurrying overnight, Qian Lang finally came to Nuwa City. And when Qian Lang came to the city gate, the sky was already bright. The street at the entrance of the city gate was already bustling with people, and even the peddlers and pawns entering the city were like carp crossing the river.

From this point of view, the vast majority of the residents in Nuwa City are also mortals who have not cultivated.

Qian Lang did not choose to enter the city immediately, but instead came to the vicinity of a city guard who was guarding the city gate, gave him a little benefit, and then asked him about the general situation in the city.

And after the city guards saw that there were benefits to be taken, they didn't know how enthusiastic they were for Qian Lang, he was not only respectful to Qian Lang, but also completely introduced all the situations in the city.

There are more than 100 sects in Nuwa City, and except for the three larger sects, the others are all small sects. At present, Qian Lang is the wanted object of Yunxiaoguan, so when he comes to Nuwa City, he must not choose those small sects, because if Yunxiaoguan comes to the door one day, how can those small sects fight them? Therefore, Qian Lang can only choose the three major sects in the city. And these three sects are the Nuwa Divine Sect, the Taoist Sect of the Holy Son Church, and the Spirit Sword Sect. According to the city guards, the two sects of Nuwa Divine Sect and Shengzitang have a deep relationship with Taoism, and a considerable part of their cultivation methods are also derived from Taoism.

Qian Lang was a goblin, how could he choose a sect to cultivate the Dao Method? That kind of exercise would only cause harm to him. In desperation, Qian Lang could only choose this Spirit Sword Sect, which ranked last among the three major sects.

After asking the city guards about the location of the Spirit Sword Gate, Qian Lang entered Nuwa City.

Originally, Qian Lang thought that there should be not much difference between Nuwa City and Xuejia Town, but when he entered the city gate, turned the first intersection, and came to the main street in the city, he was almost shocked and crazy by the scene in front of him.

Under the blue sky, there are countless towering and exquisite pavilions and pavilions in Nuwa City, and above that, there are many cultivators who can fly with swords and soar through the clouds and fog hovering in the sky.

After seeing all this, Qian Lang looked up at the cultivators flying around like a dirt bun entering the city, and then exclaimed in his heart, what kind of place is this?

Because Qian Lang forgot to release his demon sense for a while, and he kept staring at the sky, after not long after leaving, he felt as if he had hit someone.

Just heard the sound of "ouch!", Qian Lang knocked an old man about fifty years old in front of him to the ground. The old man couldn't help but immediately scolded him: "Don't you have long eyes?

So, Qian Lang reacted, he glanced at the old man who fell to the ground, and even understood that he had hit the person. Qian Lang immediately secretly screamed that it was not good, and then came to the old man's side, helped the old man up, and then hurriedly apologized to him and said, "I'm really sorry, uncle, are you okay?"

The old man held Qian Lang's hands, and then stood up hard, and it seemed that there should be no big problem. However, the old man observed Qian Lang's actions and found something, so he asked tentatively, "This is the first time the young man has come to Nuwa City, I see that you have been looking up for a long time, you have never seen this kind of battle." ”

The old man did not have the same knowledge as Qian Lang, and it can be regarded as Qian Lang meeting a good person, although it is true that Qian Lang is wrong, but this old man's character is really good, as for the specific reason...... Actually, you get the idea.

So, Qian Lang immediately nodded and said, "Uncle has good eyesight, and it is indeed the first time to come to Nuwa City." ”

"So what are you doing here, is it a business or a job?"

Qian Lang shook his head and said, "I'm going to the Spirit Sword Gate, I don't know if the old man knows how to go?"

"It turns out that you are here to seek the truth, and the old man also underestimates you. After a pause, the old man pointed in the direction ahead, and then continued: "You turn left at the intersection in front of you, and after exiting this street, go straight and walk a few miles away." ”

As soon as he heard that it would take several miles to walk to this Spirit Sword Gate, Qian Langdang said with emotion, this big city is indeed a big city, and it is really not comparable to a small place like Xuejia Town.

With the guidance of the city guards and the old man, Qian Lang came to the vicinity of the Lingjian Gate smoothly, but he didn't go in immediately, Qian Lang stood outside the magnificent gate of the Lingjian Gate, which was about a few feet wide, just stared at the plaque of the 'Lingjian Gate' written in wild grass for a few times, and then walked straight inside.

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In a martial arts arena about ten zhang wide in the Spirit Sword Gate, a group of people gathered around were vying to watch first, and when they saw something exciting, they also frequently cheered.

Within the range where the circle of people gathered, that is, in the martial arts arena, at this moment, there was a sturdy young man aged eighteen or nineteen, who was struggling to lift the five-hundred-pound stone mill above his head. And the reason why the crowd cheered is probably because of this young man.

"Good!next!" Hearing an order, the young man threw the five-hundred-pound stone mill to the ground, and its movement shook the ground nearby.

The person who spoke was another middle-aged man standing in the martial arts arena, carefully looking at the young man, only to see that he was holding a stack of white paper in one hand and a handful of Juanxiu brushes in the other, and after he saw the young man's performance, he waved the brush on the white paper.

Then, there was a stronger cheer from the crowd, but this cheer was obviously different from the previous one, and there was obviously a hint of exclamation in this cheer. Obviously, the lad's result surprised everyone.

And after the young man took his position, another weak man in the crowd walked up to the stage. This person is none other than Qian Lang. After he entered the Spirit Sword Sect, he was brought to this selection place for the disciples of the Outer Sect by the Spirit Sword Sect. And the young man before was also selected by the Spirit Sword Sect as an outer disciple because of his qualified grades.

However, a goblin with the cultivation of the Inner Dan period actually came to participate in the selection of the outer disciples of the sect, which made Qian Lang feel a little aggrieved. But Qian Lang had no choice, because he was a mortal at the moment, and it was not completely unreasonable for people to treat him like this.

Because Qian Lang's figure is not strong, no one will be optimistic about him at all. When Qian Lang stepped forward to the stage, everyone's attitude changed a little. Only a boo was heard, and everyone lost their previous excited looks.

In this regard, of course, Qian Lang disagreed, didn't he just lift a 500-pound stone mill?

So, Qian Lang came to the stone mill, and then stretched out the stone mill with a leisurely face, and then lifted the stone mill, and then he threw it upward, and actually threw the stone mill directly into the air! Then, Qian Lang leisurely propped up his right hand, and then waited for the stone mill to fall from the air, and then, after his right hand touched the stone mill, he lifted the stone mill in mid-air, and then held it above his head, and it was still one-handed!

Seeing that Qian Lang was able to complete the test of the outer disciple beautifully with such hearty movements, the middle-aged man in the martial arts arena couldn't help but be stunned immediately, according to what he said in his heart, a person of Qian Lang's strength came to participate in the selection of an outer disciple, it was really the first one! With this kind of ability, at least he was a master who had stepped into the third layer of the Qi Refining Period!

Qian Lang, who was holding the stone mill above his head, saw that the middle-aged man was shocked that he had not announced the result for a long time, so he became a little impatient, and then reminded the middle-aged man and said, "How is it?

Hearing Qian Lang calling him, the middle-aged man woke up like a dream and said, "You...... Excellent, next. ”

Excellent! Excellent! Everybody who hears the word "excellent" can't help but be dumbfounded.

A thin man with no flesh in his body actually lifted a 500-pound stone mill with one hand, what the hell is going on? Could it be that he is born with divine power?

After Qian Lang heard the verdict, he threw down the stone mill in his hand, and then turned around and left.

After Qian Lang left, the people in this crowd finally came back to their senses completely.

"The man just now was holding a stone mill as if he was carrying a vegetable basket, is there such a powerful person in the world?" said a man in the crowd in surprise