Chapter 132: A Treasure Mountain

At the pavilion outside the mountain, Long Xixiang watched Li Yuan enter the mountain, and he was also a little curious about what he had gained from this trip.

"The outer armor is the first, the inner armor is the second, and the hammer soldier is the third......"

Long Xixiang subconsciously yawned, he hadn't slept for many days, he was really a little sleepy, but after a slight breathing, he was energetic again.

"Uncle Shi!"

At this time, a burly and rugged man came quickly, and several disciples behind him were carrying tea and wine, as well as various dried fruits and snacks.

Glancing at the man with a sigh on his face, Long Xixiang touched his chin: "Are you?" ”

“…… I, green pine, mountain green pine. ”

The man smiled bitterly and introduced: "The family teacher is dedicated, the disciple is now guarding the Divine Soldier Hall, do you still have an impression?" ”

"Oh."

Long Xixiang nodded, but remembered something: "Qingsong, the old man remembers that you exchanged blood forty years ago?" ”

“…… The disciple was ashamed. ”

Shan Qingsong was a little surprised, turned his head and took the tray, and poured tea for Long Xixiang:

"In the past forty years, we have been diligent, but we are still stuck in the last step of the unity of body and spirit, which makes Uncle Shi smile."

"It's just a little bit there."

Long Xixiang held a teacup, the unity of body and spirit is the last step to penetrate yin and yang, and it is also the most dangerous step.

But among the more than 100,000 disciples of Longhu Temple, there are really very few who can come to this point.

Those who dare to take this last step will be even fewer.

"At this point, we have been gone for almost 20 years, or maybe people are too timid to go, and gradually they don't dare to go."

Shan Qingsong sighed, didn't want to mention this sad thing, and changed the topic:

"Uncle Shi, you don't come in advance, I still want to meet our little junior brother."

"It's not too late to see him when he comes out."

Long Xixiang tasted tea, and then remembered something: "Over the years, how many divine soldiers in the mountains have increased or decreased?" ”

"This ......"

Shan Qingsong scratched his head and looked back at the two disciples who were waiting:

"Uncle Shi asked you something!"

"This ......"

The two disciples looked bitter, and one of them hurriedly confessed his sin, turned away, and after a while, dragged an old man with a sad face to come.

"Back to my uncle."

The old man looked at the old man, who was actually the elder, and he bowed his hand with some trepidation, and when he heard the inquiry, he replied:

"In the past forty years, there have been four fewer divine soldiers in the mountains, and the last one was taken away by Senior Brother Long, it was the Moyu Qilin Armor, and seven mouths were added, and the latest one was the Flesh and Blood Four Vajra Armor......"

He is like a treasure for the divine soldiers in the mountains, and he is in charge of the entry and exit of the divine soldiers:

"At present, there are 23 divine soldiers in the mountain, 16 high-grade divine soldiers, 4 superb divine soldiers, and 23 remnant soldiers, of which the blade accounts for ninety percent and the armor accounts for one percent......"

"Huh?"

Long Xixiang frowned slightly, the old man shook subconsciously, and almost knelt down, only to find that this senior uncle was not targeting himself, but looking at the person not far away.

"Senior Brother Xin?"

Shan Qingsong also saw the person coming, and couldn't help frowning: "What day is this, the six true legends of the sect, there are four of them." ”

"Senior Uncle, Senior Brother Shan."

Xin Wenhua bowed his hand, sat down on his own, and poured himself a cup of tea:

"I heard that Senior Brother Li has come to the Divine Soldier Hall, so let's take a look at the rest of the senior brothers."

He smiled and didn't say it thoroughly, and Shan Qingsong also came back to his senses:

"It's no wonder that if we also met characters like Senior Brother Long and Senior Brother Li back then, before the sect assessment, we would have to use up all our shares."

There are only six true heirs in the Dragon and Tiger Gate generation, and one person must go down to the other, and after Li Yuan ascended to the second place in Dragon and Tiger, the rest of the true heirs naturally couldn't sit still.

"I'm going to run into two at once, so what's the point."

Xin Wenhua took the tea and tasted it, feeling very bitter, he was called the second child for ten years, and he became the third child in the cold, and he was somewhat uncomfortable.

Of course, those who are more adaptable than him are Shan Hong and Lin Fangchai.

Because the true inheritance assessment is carried out in the Dragon and Tiger Tower......

"Dragons have dragon paths, rats have genus roads, and it's good to go their own way."

Shan Qingsong smiled and asked:

"Senior Brother Xin, don't you want to try it?"

"If you can't do it twice, if you come a few more times, it won't work."

Xin Wenhua sighed, who among the martial artists in the world has no thoughts about divine soldiers, but this is really not something that can be controlled by human beings.

He is a peerless teacher, and he is the fifth person on the list of heroes in the world, and he has not been recognized by the gods?

"There are always exceptions."

Shan Qingsong raised his left hand, and the blue-black dragon scale-like finger tiger was attached to the five fingers, exuding a cold luster:

"We didn't think it was possible back then, but we didn't want to find one later, you see this color and brilliance, it's really beautiful."

“……”

The corners of Xin Wenhua's eyes twitched, and then he realized that this old bastard had gone around in such a big circle in order to show off his divine weapons.

The two talked happily, Long Xixiang didn't participate, he just took a sip of tea from time to time, either in a daze, or overlooking the mountains and forests.

"Senior Brother Li came out and estimated that it would be evening, why don't you go to our place for a drink or two first?"

After a few pots of tea were drunk, Shan Qingsong asked.

"Qingsong, if the old man remembers correctly, when the divine soldier recognizes the master, he will take the initiative to shine?"

"Huh?"

Shan Qingsong was stunned, can you even forget this?

He was about to answer, but he heard a "swish", Xin Wenhua jumped up, he followed the reputation, and saw a faint silver light between the mountains and forests.

"This is a divine soldier who recognizes the Lord?"

Xin Wenhua was envious and surprised, if Li Yuan was fine, if it was a few other ......

As soon as he thought of this, Xin Wenhua suddenly couldn't sit still, jumped up, and rushed towards the mountains and forests quickly:

"Senior Brother Shan, register it for me."

The Divine Soldier Hall is one of the three halls of Humen, and it has the responsibility of protecting the Divine Soldiers.

But the divine soldiers were not placed in the attic as expected, but scattered among the mountains and forests.

"Divine soldiers are self-obscure, and those who are not destined cannot get it."

Pulling out a long knife stuck in the old tree, Lin Fang followed his hand and tried to urge it with his true qi, but there was no response.

"Nope."

Lin Fangchai sighed, he didn't even know if this knife was a divine weapon, because between the mountains and forests, there were dozens or hundreds of times more blades of various grades than divine soldiers.

If the divine soldier does not take the initiative to show up, let alone recognize the master, it will be very difficult for him to find out.

"Whew!"

Sticking the long sword back into the tree, Lin Fang chased through the dense forest quickly, and the blades he saw, whether it was a sword or something else, would pick it up and play with it.

Although he uses a sword, if there is a divine sword to recognize the master, he does not mind changing to sword practice, and in the same way, a gun can also be used.

How......

From the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, Lin Fangchai became more and more disappointed, but fortunately, he had passed by Shan Hong and the two on the way, and they also gained nothing.

"Fate, what does it mean to have fate?"

Lin Fang chased down on the top of a mountain, looked around at the mountains and forests, and suddenly, his eyes froze, looking at the cliff, and a faint light came into view.

Divine Soldiers!

Lin Fangchai's heart beat faster, and he rushed to the edge of the cliff without thinking.

But before he reached the edge, he heard a 'boom', and a figure jumped up from under the cliff, holding a long knife that emitted a dazzling silver light in his hand.

The light was so dazzling, even more dazzling than the light that fell on the mountains and forests.

The knife is two meters long, half-bent like the moon, and the knife body is covered with lines like water, shaking gently, there is a kind of moonlight sprinkling taste.

"This knife fits my Cold Moon Knife Technique very well!"

This thought flashed through Lin Fangchai's heart, and he took his eyes off the knife and looked at the knife-wielder shining with silver light.

"Li, Li Yuan?!"

Lin Fangchai only felt a blockage in his heart, looking at the young man in the Taoist robe in front of him, he subconsciously remembered the violent thunder dragon he saw in the tower, and he couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

"Senior Brother Lin is here too?"

Li Yuan casually thrust the long knife in his palm into the mountain wall, and the light of this Silver Moon Knife (Seventh Order) instantly dimmed.

"Don't ......"

Lin Fangchai almost flew to catch the knife before the blade of the knife completely submerged into the mountain wall, he had already grasped the handle of the knife in his hand, but the silver light had also completely dissipated.

He turned over and landed on the ground, urging his true qi, only to feel a pain in the tiger's mouth, and the long knife fell to the ground.

“……”

Lin Fang chased the whole person very well, and for a moment, he vaguely sensed the simple and pure disgust of the sword spirit?!

"Senior Brother Lin tried slowly."

Throwing away the knife casually, Li Yuan didn't stop, he looked around, and in Lin Fang's eyes, he just looked for a direction at random, but there was another touch of brilliance, and it rose again.

Lin Fangchai's pupils contracted violently for a moment, and he just walked over from that end.

Yuanyun Sword (7th Order)

Li Yuan drew his sword and shook it lightly, this was already the ninth divine weapon he had found since he entered the mountain.

Zheng~

Hearing the sound of the sword, the clearer it was like a dragon, Lin Fangchai knew that this was an excellent sword, and among the divine soldiers, he was afraid that it also belonged to the kind of good quality.

But Li Yuan just shook it and inserted it back into place.

Hearing the sound of the sword that seemed to be like a whimper, Lin Fangchai felt that he was about to break.

"You, don't you want to?"

Lin Fang subconsciously chased two steps, and hurriedly retreated, looking at Li Yuan's eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Look again."

Li Yuan's feet did not stop, this mountain forest was very large, and the terrain was quite complicated, so he didn't have time to delay.

When he came to Baoshan, if he couldn't find a good way out, he was afraid that he would have to beat his chest.

"You ......"

When Li Yuan was far away, Lin Fang chased Fang towards the sword, this time, the sword didn't even fight back, and it was like a piece of scrap iron.

If you hadn't seen this sword bloom with divine light, no one would have been able to tell that this was a divine sword.

Airplanes~

Letting go of his hand, Lin Fangchai, who was in a complicated mood, had not yet come back to his senses, but he saw another ray of light, rushing up from the forest in the distance, which was exactly the direction where Li Yuan was going.

Call!

The wind howled, and another figure rushed up from under the cliff.

Before Shan Hong landed, he had already seen Lin Fangchai, who was even more depressed than the time he broke into the Dragon and Tiger Tower: "Senior Brother Lin, was it you just now?" ”

“……”

Lin Fang twitched his face, he couldn't describe his mood, especially when another light rose from a distance.

"Again?"

Shan Hong was shocked, and he couldn't care about the depressed Lin Fang, so he chased after him quickly.

"What kind of god chooses the master, and there is fate...... It's clearly a matter of talent! ”

After a while, Lin Fang came back to his senses, his face was very ugly, and he wanted to fold the sword, which was too different.

In the distance, there was another flickering light.

Lin Fang chased a little numb, but he still gritted his teeth and chased after him, at least these rays of light pointed out the direction of the divine soldier.

Looking at the divine light shining in the distance, Lin Fangchai was jealous and envious, but he couldn't help but be in awe.

Even the sword knows which is more important.

"Are you still with me?"

After a while, he looked at Shan Hong, who was breathing a little short, but still gritted his teeth: "Follow!" ”

Soon, the two of them followed the guidance of the divine light and met Wang Luo, who was obviously also greatly shocked, but at this time, he held two swords in each hand.

"It's all divine soldiers!"

Wang Luo's face was flushed, and he was even a little excited: "It's all!" ”

"Denying the Lord is like scrap metal."

The two of them said so, but they still tried to urge those few god-level swords separately.

"Baoshan, Baoshan."

Lin Fang chased the three of them a little numb, and Li Yuan, who was shuttling between the mountains and forests, was also a little numb, seeing so many divine soldiers in front, but he couldn't take it, his mood was not much better than the next few.

"I really want to move away!"

Li Yuan clenched his right hand tightly, and the vibration of the palm of the soldier was very strong, and he had never heard it along the way.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, Li Yuan stopped and looked at the mountain wall full of vines not far away, and a red light appeared in front of his eyes:

Belt of the Mirage (Ninth Order)