277. Distribution of rewards (3/4)

Flying sword, unsheathed!

The white light streaked through the sky and headed straight for the fierce demons.

What Divine Realm?

At this moment, he was also frightened and turned pale.

"What kind of pulse is this?"

After exclaiming, his brows furrowed out of the Sichuan character, and a feeling of death from the sixth sense in his heart spontaneously appeared.

This was a feeling he had never had when facing the Divine Mystery Realm, but now, his intuition told him that if he couldn't dodge, it was likely to be a dead end.

This time, Wen Ping also had a heart.

There is no more fire of punishment.

When the time comes, the Tibetan ring will be burned again.

After the swordsmanship is small, it is more than enough to kill a Shenxuan boss who has been suppressed in the body refining realm.

Then, Wen Ping whispered, "Goodbye!"

Bai Mang catches up with the retreating demons.

And the demon tried to twist and twist to dodge the flying sword behind him.

However, the speed is too slow.

Bai Mang caught up after a few breaths and disappeared directly into the demon's body.

Immediately after, the demon's pace came to an abrupt halt, and the flying sword hovered in the air for a week before flying back into its scabbard.

Thump!

The demon falls to the ground.

Wen Ping walked over briskly and removed the ownerless Tibetan ring and the large ring knife from the tips of his fingers.

After doing all this, Wen Ping said to the system silently: "Open the door to return." ”

Buzz –

The Gate of Warp Realm appeared out of thin air.

Wen Ping said: "Everyone go back to the Immortal Sect and prepare to distribute rewards!"

"Hooray!"

"Yay!"

With everyone's cheers, the group slowly walked into the gate of the warp realm.

One step later is Yunlan Mountain.

And Luo Mi's joy was different from everyone, he only cared about the fire dragon technique, because it was a more powerful spell than the fire snake technique, "My fire dragon technique!"

Yang Lele smiled helplessly and said, "Senior brother, magic weapons are actually better than fire dragon techniques. ”

"I don't feel it. ”

Luo Mi thought of the dragon slaying sword in Huanshan's hand.

Isn't it just a little sharper?

Isn't it possible to buy a sharp sword anywhere?

Yang Lele smiled helplessly, didn't want to explain anymore, and stepped into the gate of the warp realm.

When everyone returned to the main hall, Biyue Piaoling and the others also came to the main hall, because they saw this scene in the viewing room.

But they all just stood on the edge of the square and watched.

I wanted to see the final reward, but Wen Ping gave an eviction order.

"Zhao Yi, send off!"

Zhao Yi nodded, and came to everyone to make a gesture of please.

Biyue Piaoling smiled helplessly and had to leave.

But this walk, on the way, there was a lot of emotion in my heart.

This was the most exaggerated sect competition they had ever seen.

Let the disciples fight through the mysteries!

And it worked.

I'm afraid that no one will believe it, and it will only be regarded as bragging.

At the same time, this also made Biyue Yi also determined to come to the Immortal Sect in life and death.

When all the outsiders left, Wen Ping stood in front of the main hall, holding in his hand what the system had given him - a red spar containing the fire dragon technique, as long as he crushed it, it could enter his mind.

"This is the Fire Dragon Technique. ”

Wen Ping stepped forward and handed it to Luo Mi.

Luo Mi took the red spar, and his mouth smiled crookedly, "Sect Master Xie!"

As for the second prize, the system turned on the turntable and asked Luo Mi to stop by himself.

Yang Lele said half-jokingly at this moment: "Senior Brother Luo, this is random, don't get the dice." ”

In the world of Zhuxian, one of the protagonist's senior brothers is very strange.

Other people's magic weapons are offensive weapons such as swords.

And he made three dice.

Although it is also a magic weapon, it is really weird.

Yang Lele's words instantly amused everyone.

Yang Xi answered, "Nonsense, who would have such bad luck." ”

Lin Kewu smiled, "Maybe, it's random." ”

Luo Mi looked at everyone's expressions, squeezed out a trace of bitterness, and asked, "Senior brothers, can you stop talking?"

The more he talks, the more he is.

It's like gambling, where you're nervous about witnessing the results.

A bunch of people are still talking non-stop, which makes it even more nervous.

Wen Ping couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately said: "Who is rambling, cancel the qualification for three days of free practice." ”

Everyone hurriedly covered their mouths.

"Let's get started. ”

Luo Mi nodded, "Hmm." ”

When the turntable rotated, everyone lifted their hearts, and suddenly, Luo Mi said: "Stop!"

The turntable came to an abrupt halt.

The pointer points to - Tianya Sword.

[Tianya Sword: Lu Xueqi's magic weapon, is the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier. According to the legend that this magic weapon was the Nine Heavens Strange Iron fell into the mortal world, and the Dry Heart Master accidentally obtained it in the Arctic Ice Field. Legend has it that the "Dry Heart Master" used the Tianya Divine Sword to fight fiercely with the demon cult murderer Black-hearted Old Man for three days and three nights, and finally hit the Black-hearted Old Man hard. Since then, the name of "Tianya" has resounded all over the world, and it has become a peerless holy sword that can restrain the blood-devouring beads of the most ferocious thing of the Demon Sect, and has become a magical weapon coveted by cultivators. 】

And this, anyone who has seen Zhuxian knows.

Qingmang rotated the sword, and a cyan long sword appeared in Luo Mi's hand out of thin air.

Yang Lele stumbled and almost fell on the ground.

"Holy!"

"This luck!"

"Tianya Nine Heavens Divine Soldier, a magic weapon with the same name as the Dragon Slaying Sword. ”

"Wow, the top goods in the Zhuxian world have already been made two, and next time there will be no Zhuxian Sword Formation, right?"

......

With everyone's discussion, Luo Mi drew his sword and unsheathed.

A flash of greenery.

The sound of the sword was fleeting.

Knowing that Luo Mi didn't have much of a concept of magic weapons, Wen Ping opened his mouth to explain: "The Tianya Sword is used carefully, what is the difference between it breaking the innocent body and cutting vegetables, don't hurt the same door by mistake." ”

"Yes, Sect Master!"

After responding, he looked at Tianya.

"This sword is so ......"

Luo Mi stopped.

Yang Lele didn't say what was so good about the magic weapon.

But when the sect master said this, even the innocent body could be injured, which was very intuitive.

In other words, relying on this sword, isn't it invincible in the body refining realm?

Yang Lele couldn't help but sigh on the side, "This is a man who is favored by fairies!"

When Wen Ping heard this, a smile condensed at the corner of his mouth.

This Yang Lele is really funny.

Immediately, Wen Ping said: "The new turntable, just like Luo Mi's rules, shout to stop by yourself! According to the sect's seniority, Elder Yun ......"

Yun Liao nodded and stepped forward.

The turntable starts spinning.

"Stop!"

The turntable stopped, and the pointer pointed to the beast proving ground.

"Not bad, very profitable. ”

"The new house is 2,000 gold at a time, and you are only allowed to enter it once a day, three times in three days, that is 6,000 gold. ”

"It's a consolation prize. ”

With everyone's words, the elders continued to step forward one after another to smoke.

And the best draw is only the beast proving ground.

When the elders finished drawing, it was the turn of the disciples.

Yang Lele, as a senior brother, was the first to step forward, and then received a friendly condolence from Zhao Qing, "I think it should be a gravity field." ”

"Phew! ”

Yang Lele hurriedly answered, causing everyone to laugh.

When Yang Lele stood in front of the turntable, he also laughed.

He didn't even know what he was laughing at.

In short, it seems that there is nothing to do but laugh at this time.

Turn the wheel!

"Stop!"

Yang Lele shouted out the word with a smile.

The next moment, the expression froze.

The pointer points to the gravitational field!