Chapter 38: Dio Spirit Sword (Happy Dragon Boat Festival!) )
“……”
Although Chu Ming chose "Storm Gathering" without hesitation, he couldn't help but want to complain about another white entry in his heart.
Fiery Eyes Gold?
This thing has a hammer to use!
Can you only be handsome?
Especially if you turn * into gold, can this thing still be sold for money?
Chu Ming's cheeks twitched slightly, silently put away the "Ascending Sun Pill", and left the alchemy room and hurried to the affairs hall.
After returning the previous affairs of refining the Shengyang Pill and the Liuwei Dihuang Pill, he got two thousand contribution points, and at the same time, he actually had a wedding card to give away.
——The sun and the moon are allied, the world is a mirror, and Zichun is eighteen Ling Jianfeng waiting for you
"October 18th, isn't it a week away?"
Chu Ming glanced at it casually, but didn't take the matter to heart.
However, after putting away the wedding card, many people around him peeked at him, and their eyes were full of envy.
“?”
Chu Ming was stunned for a moment, and then his expression suddenly changed.
There are a total of one hundred and eighteen peaks in the outer gate of the Tianyan Sect, except for the peaks with special departments such as Dan Peak and Miscellaneous Servant Peak, the other peaks have an approximate strength ranking according to the number of disciples who have entered the inner sect.
Ling Jianfeng, on the other hand, ranked in the top three of all the peaks with the excellent results of more than fifty disciples every year, which can be described as a leader.
Therefore, it has become a place of yearning for many outer disciples, and many people have thought about joining Ling Jian Peak before entering the Tianyan Sect.
It's a pity that Ling Jianfeng is extremely strict in recruiting disciples, not to mention that he must bring his own innate spiritual roots, and he also needs sword cultivation talents, which makes many people shy away.
Of course, it's not okay to join, it's okay to climb relationships!
After all, the main thing in cultivating immortals is connections and backgrounds, and human affection is more precious than some natural treasures at some moments.
"No wonder they all look at me, they originally wanted to go to Ling Jianfeng to get acquainted."
Chu Ming smiled knowingly, and the idea of doing business suddenly fermented slowly in his heart.
He waved the invitation in his hand and shouted a few times around.
"Elder Ling Jianfeng's wedding invitation, does anyone want it? You can exchange contribution points for "
“……”
After a short period of silence, many disciples in the hall surrounded Chu Ming, and after a while of bargaining, they finally sold him for a thousand contribution points, which made him extremely surprised.
Is this thing so valuable?
With three thousand contribution points in hand, Chu Ming's heart suddenly became lively, and he planned to go to the list of items that could be exchanged before picking up affairs.
In the Tianyan Sect, except for a few surrounding markets, other local contribution points are far more popular than spirit stones.
After all, it can directly exchange the circulating currency of various heavenly and earthly treasures in the sect!
For example, this spirit sword named Dior.
[Third-order magic weapon, produced in the hands of the disciples of the Elder Chishan of the Hundred Refining Peak, a flying sword with spiritual power as the energy source, equipped with an invisible protective spirit cover, can resist 90% of the wind resistance during the flight of the sword, and the maximum speed can reach 200 miles per quarter of an hour, the sword handle comes with Tianyanzong and nearby map navigation, and personal accident insurance is also given free when purchasing]
[If necessary, this sword can also be used as a self-defense tool, but because of its brittle material, please be prepared to burn the enemy's jade]
[Price: 3,000 contribution points]
“……”
Looking at the introduction in the book, Chu Ming actually had a trace of excitement in his heart.
This is Edgeworth's Flight!
Not to mention anything else, how handsome and handsome is the feeling of standing in the air with hands in hand and fluttering in white!
Besides, running around every day is really exhausting, and it's not bad to buy a transportation.
"Brother, is this Dio Spirit Sword still in stock?"
"Of course"
The steward of the palace took out a long sword from the wooden cabinet and handed it to Chu Ming, its whole body was crystal white and snow-white, and the sword body was also engraved with intricate and mysterious patterns, faintly exuding a chilling silver.
But why didn't it cut it?
Chu Ming was shocked, looking at the thick sword body, he couldn't help but ask.
"Little brother, this sword is not sharpened! Did you get it wrong? ”
"That's right"
The steward emphasized solemnly.
"Tianyan Sect has a rule that the spirit sword, a magic weapon flying as an imperial sword, is not allowed to open the blade, otherwise what if it collides with someone else? It's not a normal battle, it's just a walking device."
“……”
Well said, I can't even refute it!
Chu Ming sighed helplessly, and then took the task of cleaning up the rat demon and then picked up the spirit sword and left the Hall of Things, but the light blue panel in front of him made his depressed heart feel a little better.
[Do you want to simulate the "Dior Spirit Sword"?] 】
"Yes"
Chu Ming found a no-man's corner and looked at the information that was constantly pouring in front of him.
[After you were bought back by Chu Ming, you have been flying day and night as a means of transportation, diligent and hardworking]
[Suddenly, one day, you flew to a place where spiritual power was scarce, and because you had no moving source, you fell into a lake with Chu Ming]
[At this time, the lake god suddenly appeared, holding a golden one and a bronze one, and you asked him, "Which sword is yours?" ”】
[Chu Ming was very honest, shook his head and said that these two swords were not his own, so the lake god dived into the lake again, and slowly floated out after about half a stick of incense, holding three spirit swords with a face full of relief, one of which is your body]
["Young man, I see that you are honest and kind, and you have complete roots, these three swords will be given to you, and sure enough, you still chose the most suitable silver sword for yourself"]
["Who are you scolding, Silver Sword?!"] "As soon as Chu Ming heard this, he immediately became angry, and made a big move with the lake god, but you were unfortunately affected and shattered, and the simulation ended]
[Because the "Dior Spirit Sword" is your personal belonging, only one reward can be selected]
[Currently available entries:]
["One Sword Turns into Three Clears (Green)": The Spirit Sword can separate three gold, silver and bronze split swords, please explore the use by yourself]
"This simulated entry is so wasteful!"
Chu Ming couldn't help but blurt out.
He thought he could add an offensive entry to the "Dior Spirit Sword", but he didn't expect that it would end up being about Edgeworth's flight.
"Forget it, I don't expect it to be my own magic weapon"
Chu Ming stepped on the spirit sword, and with the experience of skateboarding in his previous life, he controlled the sword to fly in mid-air.
It is said that the demon beast has eaten up the rice in the granaries of several farmers, but it is impossible to find its trace, so it spent 800 contribution points to ask for help.
"The four pests of rats should die like mosquitoes!"
Chu Ming said viciously, on the way to Xifang City, he was bored and closed his eyes lightly, and controlled the "Dior Spirit Sword" with his heart and planned to try the effect of "One Sword into Three Clearings".
"Whoosh!"
As the sound of breaking the air sounded, Chu Ming suddenly felt that his body was lighter, and the wind resistance around him was reduced a lot again.
“?”
He slowly opened his eyes, and immediately found that he had a gold and bronze sword under his armpit, and the silver sword had moved from the soles of his feet to dragging under his ass.
The three swords propped Chu Ming's whole person in the air with the momentum of twisting horns, just like an uncle sitting in a rocking chair!