The elder sighed and said, "To receive the magic weapon, you have to talk to the above, and you will have to wait a while before you can decide what magic weapon to assign to you." ”

"Trouble Elder." Qi Mingchen thought of the scene that had just happened, and he could feel that this magic weapon was probably not going to be a good thing.

The elder left the communication room, and during this time, there were disciples waiting to receive the task, and when they found that the person was not there, they asked, "Is there no one?" ”

"The elder will be back soon."

After hearing Qi Mingchen's words, these disciples also waited here for the time being, and kept a certain distance from him to observe him secretly.

Among the sects, he has been very famous recently, and everything alone is enough to talk about for a long time, not to mention that these things are concentrated on one person.

"It's back, it's back." The elder came back with something wrapped in black cloth, and said in a slightly regretful tone, "I don't know why, but I have assigned you this sword ......."

Then, hand him the items in his hand.

"This is a dark iron grade magic weapon."

Before the elder could finish speaking, the disciples who were waiting on the side exclaimed:

"Darksteel! How could a person in the middle stage of the Yudan receive a high-level magic weapon! ”

"Young people, don't interrupt the old man!" The elder glared at the man, but because his personality has always been very good, it won't be much of a deterrent, "This is a broken Xuantie sword, it has no grade, but it can't input spiritual power to bring any help......"

Qi Mingchen took it and did not remove the black cloth to check.

He understood that a broken sword was not as good as a magic weapon without a level, at least it could play some role, and a magic weapon that could not be input and activated was no different from scrap iron.

"Thank you, Elder." He put away the magic weapon, since he got what belonged to him, then there was no need to worry about anything, just wanted to leave, suddenly remembered something, and said, "If you have a chance, I will come and chat with you again." ”

The elder was amused and did not speak, but the shaking feet under the table revealed his mood.

……

Back at the mansion, he lit a fire in the courtyard and roasted the snake meat left over from yesterday.

The wound in my abdomen was still aching, but my heart was becoming more and more calm.

If cultivators are also ordinary people, then what exactly are they pursuing in their lives?

In the light of the fire, the juice from the meat dripped into the flames and sizzled.

It seems that Qi Mingchen has never thought about what he really wants......

From childhood to adulthood, everyone has been urging him, urging him to become stronger and stronger, as if there is nothing more important in his life except to become stronger, no, maybe there is also the collective honor of the sect.

"It's cooked."

He tore off a piece of meat and chewed it in his mouth, opening the wine gourd to wash away the remaining scraps.

Still don't know the answer.

Until now, he didn't know the real reason for his strengthening.

But it doesn't matter, since he has embarked on this path, then he will not give up thinking, and one day, he will understand what the reason for his strength is.

It shouldn't be Liu Minghua, it shouldn't be Xu Yun, and it shouldn't be the mysterious forbidden life.

If there is really a reason to become stronger, then it can only come from what you think!

The spiritual power in the flesh nourished the body, and Qi Mingchen felt the injuries in his body gradually repair, "Maybe now, I don't want to be bullied." ”

He touched his stomach, and it didn't feel good to be caught in trouble and kicked, and he wanted to avoid it.

After a slight rest, he got up and headed for the Cloud Altar.

He had heard of this place before, and every inner disciple had a month of time to practice in it every year.

When he was very young, the Second Elder had taken him there to cultivate for a while, but his memory was vague, and he didn't have many specific impressions.

The Cloud Altar is located behind the main peak of the inner gate, and after showing the Cloud Mist Plaque, you are allowed to enter.

The sun was about to set, and Qi Mingchen stepped into the place that everyone in the outer sect longed for.

It has to be said that in the afterglow of the setting sun, the misty forest becomes extremely beautiful, like an ink painting full of artistic conception.

In the mist, the rich spiritual power melted into the water vapor, and with every breath, you could feel the surging spiritual power in the dantian.

Qi Mingchen is very satisfied with this place, it takes a lot of spiritual power to repair the orange pill, and it is obvious that this is the most suitable place for now.

Walking deeper, you can occasionally see inner disciples cultivating and exchanging, but compared to its huge forest, there are not many of these people.

"Enlightenment?"

At this moment, a voice sounded nearby, and there was a slight gnashing of teeth in its tone.

Hearing a familiar voice, he turned around, and sure enough, he saw Liu Minghua, who was wet all over, looking at him with an unkind face.

There was no one nearby, and the other party didn't make any pretenses.

Qi Mingchen looked at this person lightly and did not speak.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Qi to come here, isn't it a coincidence?" Liu Minghua said with a smile.

He still didn't speak, but looking at the other party's posture, he obviously wouldn't let him go easily.

"By the way, I heard that Senior Brother Qi's cultivation has increased greatly recently, and he has also taken back his own quota, I thought it would be better to let Senior Brother personally guide you and improve your strength."

Liu Minghua's eyes were fierce, his whole body was tense and ready to attack, and it seemed that even if he couldn't kill him, he would still have serious injuries that were difficult to repair.

There are no people nearby, even if Liu Minghua does all this, he can only suffer a dumb loss.

Just as he was thinking about how to get out, a gentle voice sounded behind him.

"Senior Brother Liu, if you want to guide the junior brother, why don't I help."

I saw a man with a kind face walking over, compared to the gentle face that Liu Minghua disguised on weekdays, this person seemed more sincere and kind.

"Senior Brother Luo......" Liu Minghua smiled reluctantly, and said, "Since I have your guidance, then I believe that Senior Brother Qi will be greatly inspired, and I will rest assured." ”

"Then it's time for me to go back and guide my younger brother's cultivation, so I won't stay longer." Seeing this, Liu Minghua could only find an excuse to leave, leaving him with a cruel look before leaving.

Qi Mingchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then observed this senior brother who helped him out of the siege.

Senior Brother Luo, he seems to have heard of it, it seems that there is a disciple of the Great Elder whose surname is Luo.

I saw the other party coming over, smiling kindly, and said, "I see that you don't seem to want to be guided by Senior Brother Liu, so you came out to help." ”

"Thank you, Senior Brother Luo." Enlighten the dust and salute.

"No thanks, it's just a gesture, everyone in the sect unites with each other and helps each other, it is all right, and the sect can only go higher and further if it unites."

Qi Mingchen didn't expect that someone could talk about sectarian unity, and when he was down, he really felt that the sectarian unity sneered at him......

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet, I'm Luo Mu, the second disciple of the Great Elder, we've met before, but you were very young at that time, so you probably forgot about me."

Romu said with a smile.