As the days passed, Xuanyuan Zitian's cultivation also improved day by day, exhaling a breath of turbidity, he smiled and said: "There is only one layer of film left to break through the seventh-stage martial artist to advance to the eighth-stage martial artist, going down the mountain to experience is really the right choice, three months in exchange for the results of the previous half year, I hope to be able to reach the qi refining stage in one year, and then I can fly with the sword." Xuanyuan Zitian's eyes were full of longing.

After practicing martial arts for a while, Xuanyuan Zitian prepared to go to the library pavilion and choose a yellow-level mid-level defensive martial art, because he needed to reach the ninth rank martial arts to choose a yellow-level high-level martial art, and the Nebula Palm given to him by the sloppy old man was an offensive martial art, which was too lacking in defense, so he just needed a defensive martial art.

Coming to the library pavilion, Xuanyuan Zitian saw an old man lying on a chair with his eyes closed, it should be an elder who was specially guarded, he was just about to step into the library pavilion, the old man opened his eyes and glanced at Xuanyuan Zitian, his eyes were empty, as if he couldn't look at it directly, but after reading it, he had a feeling that he was going to fall into it and couldn't extricate himself, Xuanyuan Zitian shook his head and scolded secretly, "Hell, this old guy is so evil." ”

The old man ignored his self-talk, and said lightly to him: "Take out your identity card and show me if you are qualified to enter." Xuanyuan Zitian took out a wooden card from his waist and handed it to the old man.

The old man took it and looked at it, and said to him: "You are not qualified to go in, let's go back quickly", Xuanyuan Zitian said in a wrong way: "What! You say I am not qualified? Don't be funny, okay, the master is a disciple of the outsiders, you can choose the yellow-level intermediate martial arts, you old guy, do you see that the master is good-natured, and deliberately make fun of the master?"

The old man glared at Xuanyuan Zitian, "Little guy, I am disrespectful to the old man, I really should be beaten." As he spoke, he picked up the broom beside him and aimed it at Xuanyuan Zitian's ass.

"Hey, you are a dead old man, you have killed my master, you have remembered to my master, this revenge will not be avenged. Xuanyuan Zitian was beaten and jumped up, holding his ass and running away quickly.

Running back to the room, Xuanyuan Zitian frowned and said with a wry smile: "This bad old man, he is also ruthless, when I reach the stage of refining qi, I must beat him to the point of urine, but that old man should not be lying, it's really strange, why am I not qualified to enter the library pavilion, or go find someone to ask first." ”

When the young man heard his question, he suddenly said, " Oh, it turns out that what you want to ask is this, I also only found out this morning, if you want to enter the library pavilion, not only must you be a disciple in the door, but you also need to complete a task, but our outer disciples can only choose to receive bronze-level tasks and choose yellow-level middle-level martial arts, and the inner disciples are better, you can take silver-level tasks and choose yellow-level high-level martial arts, gold-level tasks and Xuan-level low-level martial arts are exclusive to core disciples, Xuan-level middle-level martial arts can only be practiced by sect elders, and the only Xuan-level high-level martial arts in the sect can only be cultivated by the masters of the previous generations。 ”

Xuanyuan Zitian looked like this: "No wonder that dead old man said that I am not qualified." Then he said to the young man, "Thank you, but where are you going to pick up the task?"

The young man smiled: "It's near our courtyard, after you go out, turn right, and you will see a task hall about two hundred meters away, you can go inside and choose the task you want to take." ”

"Brother Tai, thank you again, I'll go to the mission hall to pick up the mission first. After saying that, Xuanyuan Zitian left in a hurry.

Walking out of the courtyard, according to the route said by the young man, he came to the task hall after a while, at this moment, there were already many people in it who were receiving the task, Xuanyuan Zitian looked at it casually, there were seven or eight bronze-level tasks that had not been accepted, he picked one down casually, the task content was to go to the nearby Baiyun Town, to solve the trouble for a small family of sect protection, Xuanyuan Zitian nodded with satisfaction: "That's it." ”

Then he checked in and prepared to go to Baiyun Town to complete the task.

At this moment, in the courtyard of the old disciple outside, a small servant stood in front of Shangguan Siren, only to see Shangguan Siren say to him: "What? You said that the kid took a task and was about to go out. ”

The little guy immediately nodded and said: "Yes boss, I saw with my own eyes, he took a task from Baiyun Town, this is a good opportunity, boss, this time I must kill him." ”

"Do you still need to say this?" Shangguan Siren glared at the little guy, and then smiled predictively: "Xuanyuan Zitian, there is a road in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in the region, so it's no wonder that I don't want to tell you, who told you not to obey me, this time you must die without a place to be buried, haha." ”

After Shangguan Siren finished speaking, he looked at the five young men behind him and said: "The five of you are all seventh-rank martial artists, it shouldn't be a problem to go to Baiyun Town to kill Xuanyuan Zitian, after you kill it, you must deal with the scene cleanly, and you can't leave any traces, understand? Now set off immediately, you must slaughter him, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart." ”

The five young men immediately replied: "Boss, don't worry, isn't it just a Xuanyuan Zitian, I promise to complete the task." ”

Now Xuanyuan Zitian has left the Tianshan Gate and rushed to Baiyun Town to complete the task, but he didn't know that Shangguan Siren had set his sights on him, and had already sent people near Baiyun Town, ready to intercept and kill him.

After three days of driving, Xuanyuan Zitian finally came to Baiyun Town, found an inn casually, ate some things and rested.

The next morning, Xuanyuan Zitian strolled on the street, a shout sounded, adding a little excitement to this town, came to a stall selling weapons, in front of the stall a stout man was shouting hard, seeing Xuanyuan Zitian coming, the big man smiled at him and said: "Little brother, come and see, my weapon here is definitely the best in our Baiyun Town, if there is something to see, the price is negotiable." ”

Xuanyuan Zitian looked at the weapons on the stall, there were various types, but they were all made of mortal iron, which was sharp for ordinary people, but for martial artists, it was simply a pile of scrap iron, useless.

Xuanyuan Zitian shook his head in disappointment, originally he thought that he really had some weapons suitable for him, and was going to pick a long sword, because he didn't have a weapon on his body at the moment, so he urgently needed a weapon now, but he didn't expect that it was just a bunch of mortal swords

Xuanyuan Zitian turned around and was about to leave, however, when the big man saw that a guest had finally arrived, he was about to leave, so he couldn't help but hurriedly shouted: "This little brother, you wait, I still have a weapon here, I am satisfied with you." ”

"Oh, then you can show it to me. When Xuanyuan Zitian heard this, he felt that it was still early, so he might as well take a look, maybe it was really something good.

Dahan took out a long gray-white box, and said to Xuanyuan Zitian: "Little brother, this is when I was young, I ran to the river to take a bath, and inadvertently opened a haystack to find it, I think it is a treasure at a glance, and I have been collecting it until now, if I don't need money urgently, I am reluctant to take it out and sell it, you see if it is not in your opinion." As he spoke, he handed the long box to Xuanyuan Zitian.

Xuanyuan Zitian suddenly opened the long box, a long sword with a length of seven inches and a gray body lying quietly inside, Xuanyuan Zitian touched the sword body with his hand, a touch of coolness passed through his hand, and the hilt of the sword was engraved with the word "Breaking the Sky", it was a yellow-level high-level weapon, Xuanyuan Zitian couldn't help but shout softly: "Good sword!"

Xuanyuan Zitian watched for a while, took the Sky Breaking Sword and smiled at the big man: "I like this sword very much, how much does it cost, I bought it."

When Dahan saw that he wanted to buy it, he couldn't help but reply happily: "Then you can give me five inferior battle stones." ”

A hundred inferior battle stones are equivalent to a medium battle stone, a hundred medium war stones are equivalent to a superior battle stone, and a thousand high-grade battle stones are equivalent to a special battle stone, because the special battle stones are extremely rare and rare, and the battle stones contain a strange energy, but they cannot be used for cultivation, so they are used as currency.

Xuanyuan Zitian took out five cyan stones from the storage ring and was about to hand them to the big man, at this moment, an arrogance suddenly sounded, "Wait a minute, I will take out eight inferior battle stones, this sword, this young master wants it." ”

Xuanyuan Zitian and Dahan looked at the source of the sound at the same time, a young man about twenty years old, dressed in a white brocade robe, walked slowly, this person's face was pale, and he looked overindulgent, he directly ignored Xuanyuan Zitian, and said to Dahan: "This sword young master has taken a fancy and will give you eight inferior battle stones." As he spoke, he threw eight inferior battle stones at the big man.

The big man took the battle stone and returned it to the white-robed young man.

The white-robed young man frowned, and looked at the big man with displeasure in his eyes: "What's the matter?"

The big man's face turned slightly pale, and he looked at the white-robed young man in fear and said, "No, it's not like this, Young Master Feng, how dare I be too little, it's just that this long sword has been sold to this little brother, and it can't be sold to you anymore." Dahan pointed to Xuanyuan Zitian as he spoke.

This Young Master Feng immediately shifted his gaze again, looked at Xuanyuan Zitian, and said to the big man, "This is the little kid you are talking about?"

The big man shuddered, "Yes, yes." ”

However, when Xuanyuan Zitian heard Young Master Feng say that he was a little kid, he was immediately unhappy, and pointed at Young Master Feng and scolded: "You TMD, who do you say is a little kid?"