Chapter Twenty-Six: The Three Blades of the Purple Spirit
Luo Yan's figure leaned up slightly, and he could dodge Tiankui's palms, and his right palm suddenly pointed out, turning into a palm knife and slashing at Tiankui's arm, and a clear green light appeared, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.
"Humph!"
At this moment, a cold snort suddenly appeared in everyone's ears like thunder, Luo Yan and Tiankui's figures trembled suddenly, and they each retreated a foot away, while Yun Qi and the others, who had originally looked arrogant, changed their faces and looked at the old man sitting on the side.
The old man did not move like a mountain, his eyes slowly opened, and the sudden burst of blue light made several people, including Yun Qi, change their faces greatly, and they took a few steps back.
"Hmph, Yun boy, the Spirit Pavilion is heavy, can't you do it if you want to?" The old man's voice was very soft, but in Luo Yan's ears, it was like a morning bell and a dusk drum, which was very shocking.
"It turned out to be Elder Feng, the junior Yunqi was rude, and Tiankui still didn't admit his mistake to Elder Feng. Yun Qi had actually noticed the old man a long time ago, but he didn't say anything, and he was stopped by him at this time, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
Hearing this, Tiankui glared at Luo Yan fiercely, and then stepped forward and saluted the old man respectfully: "Tiankui, a junior under the Qingjian Vein Zhu Hongmen, is rude in front of Elder Feng, and please punish him." ”
"Hmph, boy, you are a first-time offender, this time, if there is a next time, even if Lao Zhu comes in person, the old man will not give him face, now you can go." After saying that, the old man closed his eyes again and recuperated.
Yun Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a dangerous arc of light in his eyes, since Elder Feng had issued an eviction order, they naturally didn't dare to stay here, and the group of four people left here in a hurry, but at the moment of leaving, Yun Qi's gaze fell on Luo Yan intentionally or unintentionally, and the corners of his mouth set off a shallow arc.
Obviously, for this matter, Yunqi will not reveal it.
"Ahem, little guy, you're annoying. After Yun Qi and the others left, the elder surnamed Feng spoke again.
Luo Yan's expression froze, and he hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Please also ask Elder Feng for more advice." ”
"Hey, Qingtian is already weak, that kid's name is Yun Qi, he is a well-known figure on the genius gold list, if my guess is right, I am afraid that he has already broken into the Hua Dan stage, such a cultivation is enough to compare with ordinary elders in the sect, even I can't blame him too much. The old man frowned and sighed.
"Genius Gold List, what is that?" Luo Yan wondered.
"In the back cliff of the main peak of Qingcheng Mountain, there is an alien stone, more than ten zhang high, with a golden pen to depict the name, each of them is the leader of the younger generation of our sect, this Yunqi ranks third on it, and the strength should not be underestimated, if you offend him, life will naturally not be easy. The old man surnamed Feng said.
Luo Yan pinched the tip of his nose, he couldn't help but have a headache, the monks of the Hua Dan stage were not comparable to him now, but as long as he was given some time, he would not be afraid of any Yunqi at all.
"Thank you Elder Feng for telling me, the disciple is grateful. Luo Yan knew that the old man surnamed Feng was a kind reminder, and thanked him.
Seeing that Luo Yan's face did not change, Feng Wanshan secretly praised in his heart, but it was more of a pity.
"Little guy, it was that kid who broke the rules before, and the old man couldn't punish him for the sake of face, so if you have any spiritual weapons that you like, I can make you a discount, which can be regarded as compensation for you. Elder Feng's voice changed and he said.
When Luo Yan heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, he urgently needed a spiritual weapon in his hand now, but a thousand contribution points were really a little little, if it could be discounted in half, the range of its options would be greatly increased.
"Then thank you Elder Feng. Luo Yan thanked.
The old man waved his hand and stopped talking, and Luo Yan stood aside and continued to wait.
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Outside the Spirit Pavilion, as soon as he stepped out of the door, Yun Qi's face was completely cold, and his eyes were as cold as frost.
"Hmph, Senior Brother Xu, you have a good idea, this time the matter can't just be left like that. As soon as Tiankui came out of the Spirit Pavilion, he immediately pointed at Xu Rang and scolded for a while.
Xu Rang's face was also a little unsightly, but he still said with a smile: "Senior Brother Yun, I'm really sorry, I really didn't expect that this kid would be so ignorant of lifting, he didn't even give you face, the next time I see him, I must teach him a good lesson." ”
"It's not your turn to teach him a lesson, isn't he a newcomer, hmph, when he comes out, I'll take a good look at why he's so crossy. Tiankui raised his eyebrows and sneered.
"Okay, shut up for me, do you still want to make a move in front of this Spirit Pavilion, you don't think it's enough to lose face, right, let's go." Yun Qi let out a low snort, his face became more and more ugly, and he was so confronted by a new disciple that his face was lost.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Qi's body trembled, and he had already left here, and after that, the three of Tiankui followed closely and left here.
Seeing Yunqi and the four of them leaving, the smile on Xu Rang's face instantly froze.
"Hmph, what's the matter, if it weren't for what you were to break the list, Lao Tzu wouldn't have bought your account, and what kind of stupid, Lao Tzu really poured blood mold and touched such a hard stubble. Xu Rang clenched his fists and said angrily.
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At this time, Luo Yan had already entered the Spirit Pavilion.
The space here was very dark, only the alum stone dotted on the walls emitted a faint light, and it was followed by a long corridor to the end, and a corner was reached to the hiding room of the Spirit Pavilion.
There are hidden objects in one room, and the items in them can't be seen clearly, but you can feel the aura fluctuations in them slightly, and according to the strength of the aura fluctuations, you can barely distinguish the level of the spiritual weapon.
While walking, Luo Yan felt the fluctuation of the aura, and walked three rows before Luo Yan stopped, because the Tianhonglu in his arms actually changed again, and a faint feeling of warmth began to appear.
The hidden room in front of him was shrouded in a layer of lilac light curtain, Luo Yan took out a jade plate from his arms, which was given to him by the elder surnamed Feng when he came in, using it, the light curtain could be opened, but it could only be used twice, that is, he only had two chances to choose.
"Forget it, I'll trust you once. Luo Yan took a step forward in his own words, and pasted the jade plaque in his hand into a groove on the stone pillar next to him.
Airplanes!
The light on the jade plate flashed, and then, the light purple light curtain disappeared, and what appeared in front of Luo Yan were three pale cyan daggers, which seemed to be a set of spiritual weapons, not a foot long in the dagger capital, the blade was slightly curved outward, and the blade was a demonic purple, with a seeping cold glow.
Next to the three daggers is a jade plaque that reads, "Purple Spirit Three Blades, Medium-grade Spiritual Weapon, a set of three pieces, which can be comparable to a high-grade spiritual weapon when combined, with stinger damage." ”
As soon as he saw this set of daggers, Luo Yan liked it, three daggers, each of which is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, but together it is equivalent to a high-grade spiritual weapon, this is its strength, if you rely on this dagger and then cast a fusion aura, its power is absolutely self-evident.
At the bottom of the jade plate, it is written that there are two thousand contribution points or one thousand lower grade spirit stones, seeing this, Luo Yan was immediately overjoyed, if this is a discount, isn't it exactly a thousand contribution points, it seems that this is the will of heaven.
Almost without hesitation, Luo Yan held the purple spirit three blades in his hand, and as soon as he started, Luo Yan felt like he was connected by blood, as if this set of daggers originally belonged to him.
"Good knives. Luo Yan couldn't help but praise secretly in his heart.
At the door of the Spirit Pavilion, the elder surnamed Feng looked at the Purple Spirit Three Blades in Luo Yan's hand with a stunned expression, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.
"Luo Yan, are you sure you can exchange this spiritual weapon?" asked the elder surnamed Feng.
"What, Elder Feng, isn't it okay, or is there something wrong with this set of spiritual weapons itself?" Luo Yan wondered.
Elder Feng waved his hand and said with a strange expression: "Of course it's no problem, but I want to remind you that this spiritual weapon was obtained from a demon clan killed by the elder of this sect, and it seems to be a little damaged, otherwise it would not be worth only such a small contribution point." ”
"A total of 2,000 contribution points, give you a discount, 1,000 contribution points. The elder surnamed Feng took out a jade plate from his arms, and with a stroke of his finger on it, he crossed out Luo Yan's contribution points.
"Thank you, Elder Feng. Luo Yan thanked him.
Feng Wanshan waved his hand and said, "Little guy, give you a piece of advice, presumably you will participate in the Zongnian Dabi in two years, try not to go out in the past two years, otherwise, hehe, the old man can only say this." ”