Chapter One Thousand Four Hundred and One: A Sword with White Pupils
Ip Man was pleasantly surprised when he ascended to the throne, and with every additional godhead, the power of the core components would be greatly increased. If you can get the metallic godhead, you can not only increase the increase of the six-colored god from six times to seven times, but also communicate the rules of gold and summon the god of gold.
Of course, the premise is that the God of Gold must exist in the Martial Spirit World.
Gong Jiudao said: "In the collection of the White Emperor family, there may be a metallic godhead, and the quality is not low, I will come forward to help you say that the godhead will be added to the prize." If you can do well in the Star Continent Challenge, you may be able to earn a metallic godhead. ”
"Sure enough, I don't know each other, I'm really glad that I went to Zhurong Tiangong that day. Ye Wentian laughed.
"Yes, I'm glad you came, otherwise I wouldn't have seen a fourth-order set in my life, you really benefited me a lot, I have a feeling that maybe I can design a fourth-order set in my lifetime." Gong Jiudao smiled happily and sincerely, at this moment, he completely regarded Ye Wentian as a peer, or even a bosom friend.
"Then there is Brother Lao Gong. Ye Wentian hugged his fists and thanked him and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute, here's for you. Gong Jiudao took out a jade slip that was as red as fire and handed it over, with the word Zhu Rong engraved on it, and the aura was obviously extremely precious.
Ye Wentian said movingly: "This is the Zhurong family's alchemy technique?"
"That's right, if you say it, my clan's alchemy will definitely be a powerful help on your way forward. Gong Jiudao's tone was full of pride.
In the refining world, refiners were afraid of each other, and it was completely impossible to share knowledge, but he didn't expect that Gong Jiudao would really be willing to hand over the Zhu Melting Weapon Technique to him.
"Isn't it against the clan rules?" Ye Wentian didn't pick it up immediately.
Gong Jiudao said hesitantly: "I'm the patriarch, can the clan rules still restrict me?" Anyway, the emperor has lent you everything, and it's not bad for this, if you feel that the courtesy is serious, when you become a holy refiner or even a divine refiner in the future, remember to come back and teach me, and I will worship you as a teacher when the time comes, haha." ”
Ye Wentian solemnly bowed his head and took the red jade slip: "Brother Gong, don't worry, I will definitely teach Gong Yan well, and if I can achieve higher achievements in the future, I will definitely pass on the mantle to him." ”
Gong Jiudao let out a long breath and said with a smile: "Okay, well, then I will rest assured, if Yan'er can achieve higher achievements in the future, the ancestral gods will definitely be happy." ”
Ye Wentian pressed the jade slip to the center of his eyebrows, and the powerful soul power rolled into the jade slip, and in an instant, the vision changed drastically, which was somewhat similar to the last time he found the five spirit beast Yuan Dan Dan Fang, and the surroundings turned into a world of flames.
In the center of the world of flames, there stood a huge statue of Zhurong, and countless inscriptions floated around the statue, and the inscriptions swirled and rhythmic, exuding an ancient atmosphere.
After two hours, Ip Man's genius slowly opened his eyes, consumed a lot of soul power, and finally memorized all the inscriptions and catalogues in the jade slips.
Gong Jiudao couldn't help but show a look of horror, his original intention was to lend the jade slip to Ye Wentian, anyway, there are still ten days, and he can remember it slowly.
Unexpectedly, Ye Wentian only took two hours.
"Brother Ye, you won't finish remembering, will you. Gong Jiudao asked tentatively.
Ye Wentian nodded: "It's so complicated, it's so profound, but I like it, I wish the alchemy technique is really extraordinary, and combining it with Abis Feng's refining knowledge and sublimation, it will definitely produce great progress!"
"Wow......" Gong Jiudao gasped, and finally spit out two words, "Monster!"
"Hahaha......" Ye Mantian's hearty laughter rumbled and echoed.
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In the early morning of the next day, the Xianwu Festival continued, and today it was still a competition, in the original plan, the so-called competition was actually a disciple of the Xianwu Academy who wanted to establish power.
Naturally, it was Ip Mantian and the other five outsiders.
However, due to Ip Mantian's performance yesterday, almost all the people who originally wanted to challenge Ip Mantian withered.
At the beginning, there were a few blind guys who challenged Teresa, but they were violently kicked away by the queen, and they all flew extremely far, after seven consecutive victories, no one dared to challenge the female marshal, you must know that the female marshal has not used the divine martial spirit.
The next to be challenged is Yan Jinglei, among the five people selected, Yan Jinglei is undoubtedly the weakest, although his talent is very rebellious, but after all, he was born and punished by heaven, resulting in damage to his talent.
Five rounds of challenges, Yan Jinglei won two victories, three draws, and did not taste a defeat for the time being, because he cultivated the power of the four dragons, so he did not suffer a loss in the face of the Kua'e clan, and the opponent of one of the draws was the Kua'e clan.
In the sixth game, something surprising happened, one of the five places in the Immortal Martial Palace, "White Pupil", challenged Yan Jinglei.
Originally, Gong Yan was one of the five places, but because Gong Yan lost the decisive battle of refining weapons, his place was replaced and replaced by Yi Yun of the Hou Yi family.
Among the five places in the Immortal Martial Palace, the white pupil was the most mysterious, and it was the only one that Ye Wentian couldn't see. This guy has the same habits as Zou Xuan, always with his eyes closed, and his white clothes and white hair look particularly weird.
Moreover, Ye Wentian also found that neither Ji Taixuan nor Feng Zijin was willing to get close to Bai Tong, which is enough to prove that Bai Tong is definitely not an ordinary person.
"Could it be that this guy's eyes are greasy?" Ye Wentian couldn't help but secretly think that Zou Xuan's heavenly eyes left a deep impression on him, and maybe the eyes of this guy were also unusual.
The discussion soon began, and Bai Tong stood there, his white hair and white clothes fluttering gently in the wind, as if he would fly away at any time.
Yan Jinglei's intuition is very strong, although the opponent does not seem to be a threat, he is still keenly aware of the danger, and the sense of danger is still climbing sharply.
When the elder in Tsing Yi shouted the beginning, Yan Jinglei immediately sacrificed the power of the four dragons, took out the ancient stone tablet and rushed towards the white pupil, the opponent's physique was obviously not as strong as him, as long as he was close, he could beat the opponent.
But will it really be so smooth?
When Yan Jinglei rushed across the midfield, Bai Tong moved, he didn't open his eyes, but suddenly raised his hand, one hand!
That's right, he only moved one hand!
Bai Tong did not have a sword in his hand, but the blazing white light instantly condensed into a sword, a monstrous sword that was difficult to look at.
Wave, slash, turn, and leave.
Bai Tong's movements are simple, clean and neat, and there is only one movement from beginning to end.
Ye Wentian's face was slightly gloomy, the moment the sword burst out just now, he actually felt the threat of death, and he could feel the threat of death, what a strong attack it must be!
Turning his head, Teresa was also looking at him, and it was obvious that Teresa also felt the horror of the sword.
The sword light dispersed, Yan Jinglei blocked in front of him with both hands, his body was full of sword marks that could be seen deeply, his eyes were full of horror, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground with a bang.
Yan Jinglei lost.
And the other party only made a sword.
(It's time to write about the challenge of the stars, so stay tuned for the next two days.) )