Chapter 120: Intensive Training

Zhao Jiuge couldn't figure out what the hell was going on, what made the old man in the black robe smile so mysteriously, could it be that it had something to do with the fact that the deacon hall was empty today? But even if the matter was related to the new disciples of this year's session, why didn't those old disciples make any moves.

Zhao Jiuge couldn't figure out the reason even if he wanted to break his brain, so he simply didn't think about it, and simply asked Coach Zhou to understand, so he walked outside with his head stuffy, and even the pace was much faster.

With his thoughts, he had to go to the Treasure Pavilion with the Qingmei Sword to look at the materials, and by the way, he disposed of more than thirty magic weapons on his body, and now Zhao Jiuge only felt that there was not enough time.

It didn't take long for Zhao Jiuge to look at the scenery of the mountain peaks next to him and was stunned for a moment, which made him think that the residence of Tie Hongyan was nearby, and his heart moved, and the tip of the Qingmei Sword turned to the left.

I haven't seen Binding Red Aya for a while, and since the last time I said goodbye, the jade tube that Binding Red Aya gave to herself to break the ban has been lying quietly in the savings ring.

Zhao Jiuge has always had a good impression of Tie Hongya, and that kind of care and warmth like a sister has always made him a little obsessed with this feeling, and this time he went out and harvested a lot of purple pole stones, and he wanted to send a little to Tie Hongya.

The Lotus Peak had already appeared in front of him, and Zhao Jiuge hurriedly took out the cyan jade cylinder and drove the Qingmei Sword towards the Lotus Peak.

Airplanes.

With a small sound, a transparent light curtain lit up in the sky above the entire Lotus Peak, showing a semicircle, and when Zhao Jiuge was about to touch this layer of light curtain, the green jade cylinder in his hand also emitted light as if echoing each other, and at the same time, with the jade cylinder as the center, the light shone towards the surrounding upwards.

Then Zhao Jiuge's whole person passed through the light curtain as if nothing was there, and entered the Lotus Peak, which made Zhao Jiuge, a little white, feel surprised.

Fall in the lotus peak.

The surrounding fairy-like scenery appeared in Zhao Jiuge's eyes again, and the lazy spirit crane flew in the air in twos and threes, and landed in the spirit field, bowing his head and pecking at something carefree.

However, Zhao Jiuge, who was hiding something in his heart at this time, had no intention of appreciating the picturesque scenery in the Lotus Peak. Go straight to the cabin in the center of Lotus Peak.

Swallowing his saliva a little stiffly, Zhao Jiuge tiptoed to the front of the cabin, hooked his neck and looked into the window with his toes on his toes.

The exterior of the cabin is simple, and it is all made of wood from the mountain peaks, and it can be seen that the red aya is also a relatively simple person.

Zhao Jiuge couldn't see the situation inside clearly, swallowed another mouthful of saliva, and shouted boldly, "Senior sister is not here." After shouting, he quietly listened to the movement inside, for fear that the red silk would come out and pull his ears again.

After waiting for a few seconds and making no sound, Zhao Jiuge shouted again, but there was still no sound. This made Zhao Jiuge a little unsure of what to do, he frowned slightly and hesitated, Zhao Jiuge's heart tightened, so he raised his foot and pushed open the door of the cabin with his hand, the door was not locked, it opened as soon as he pushed it, the entire Lotus Peak was prohibited, and there must be no problem.

Push open the door, the scene of the whole wooden house comes into view, the wooden house space is not large, about a dozen square meters, there is a wooden bed in the upper right corner, a navy blue futon is placed on the bed, and then an ink picture is hung on the wall, on the ink painting, a lake above the sky, flying a cold woman in a white dress of feather yarn.

There was also a purple incense burner in the middle of the room. The incense burner is like a gourd shape, divided into two layers, both slightly raised, the edges around are hollowed, you can see that there are unknown spices inside, the incense burner is not lit at this moment, and the lid on it is firmly sealed.

There was nothing else in the room except these few things, and it was clear at a glance.

Looking at this, Tie Hongya should not have come back for a while, and generally she has gone out except for cultivating on her own peak.

Zhao Jiuge looked at the room curiously, feeling a little lost in his heart, he originally wanted to send some purple pole stones to his senior sister, but who knew that she was not there.

Suddenly, Zhao Jiuge had an idea in his heart, and he would implement it when he went to Ou Yezi next time. Thinking of this, the loss in Zhao Jiuge's heart diluted a little, looked around the room, and left here with a smile, thinking that the peak of the red silk was probably the only one who could break the ban on the jade tube, Zhao Jiuge didn't know why he was inexplicably happy in his heart.

Leaving Lotus Peak with a happy mood, there are still many things waiting for Zhao Jiuge to be busy, otherwise he will stay in this picturesque mountain peak for a while longer.

As the sword technology becomes more and more proficient, the speed of the Qingmei Sword flying is getting faster and faster, and in the sect, there is no concern about the loss of spiritual power as outside, and it is used without any scruples.

Here, uncharacteristically, it is not as deserted as the deacon hall, it can be said to be empty.

As soon as he entered, Zhao Jiuge was taken aback by the crowd in the Treasure Pavilion, why are there so many people today! In the crowd, through the color of the clothes, he saw a blue color that was different from the Xuantian Peak's sword robe, which was also mixed with green and orange, representing the disciples of Xuanluo Peak and the disciples of Xuanqi Peak. And looking at it, most of them are new disciples of this year, and even there are many new disciples of Xuantian Peak, Zhao Jiuge saw many familiar faces.

Something must have happened, and it is definitely related to the new disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect this time, even the disciples of the other two peaks were alarmed, Zhao Jiuge thought silently in his heart, and then thought about whether the selection meeting had started in advance, but he quickly denied this idea.

The selection meeting is related to the foundation of a sect, and such an important matter will not break the rules casually. The more he saw that the situation was extraordinary, the more good Zhao Jiuge was that something had happened.

Squeezed in with difficulty, looked around at the place where the treasure pavilion recovered the magic weapon material treasure, and soon saw the right corner of the hall, fortunately, compared to other places, there were not many people, most of the people were in the place where the magic weapon was purchased, looking down at the illustrated book in the jade tube.

Slowly pushing away the crowd around him, Zhao Jiuge came to the place where the magic weapon was recovered.

An ordinary-looking young man looked at the treasure pavilion hall that was full today, the place where the magic weapons were sold, but there was no one here for him. The young man's eyes rolled around, looking a little listless.

Suddenly seeing a strange and difficult through the crowd, highlighting the encirclement, struggling to break free from himself, the young man was immediately amused by Zhao Jiuge's embarrassed appearance, and at the same time hooked the corners of his mouth, looking at Zhao Jiuge who came over with some playfulness.

"You're here to sell magic weapons?" The young man raised his eyebrows and asked Zhao Jiuge with a smile, from Zhao Jiuge's age, the young man felt that he should also be a new disciple, why did others now rush to buy magic weapons with mengong, but he wanted to sell them. The young man became interested in him for a while.

"Yes, there are so many people today. Zhao Jiuge breathed a sigh of relief, and while complaining quietly, he looked at this ordinary-looking, but very gentle young man.

"What are you going to sell, how many quantities. The young man changed his listlessness just now.

"I'm going to sell some magic weapons, all of them are weapons, and the grades are all at the magic weapon level, and the number is about thirty. Zhao Jiuge told the situation in detail.

The young man who had a playful face was suddenly taken aback, and shouted uncertainly with a frown, "What, are you sure you want to sell twenty or thirty magic artifacts, not two or three?"

With this shout of youth. There was something unusual in the hall on the first floor of the Treasure Pavilion, which was originally crowded and noisy. When the crowd close to Zhao Jiuge's side heard this shout, they immediately stopped robbing and watching, and invariably turned their heads to look at Zhao Jiuge's side. And the crowd leaning towards the side of buying the magic weapon, with the sudden silence here, a little strange also glanced back behind them, and when they saw many people hooking their heads to look at Zhao Jiuge, they also looked at each other, wanting to see what was going on.

For a while, Zhao Jiuge attracted all the attention of the audience, and the noisy voice slowly quieted down, whether it was those who understood what was happening, or those who didn't understand what was happening, they were all silent, waiting for what happened next.

Zhao Jiuge laughed a little unnaturally when he saw this scene, and then weakly said something that made the scene boil again, "Yes, it is for selling twenty or thirty magic weapons, not two or three." ”

The quiet scene exploded suddenly, and at this time, whether it was Xuantian Peak or the disciples of the other two peaks, they all started to talk about it.

"Isn't that Zhao Jiuge of our Xuantian Peak. ”

"Yes, he said that he was going to sell twenty or thirty magic weapons, where did he get so many magic weapons. ”

Two new disciples in blue sword robes spoke.

"Hey, that brother is from your Xuantian Peak? At this time, a disciple of Xuanluo Peak next to him shouted with some yin and yang weirdness.

"What's wrong with our Xuantian Peak?" Hearing the strange tone of the Xuanluo Peak disciples, the two Xuantian Peak disciples also looked unkind, and said with some unhappiness.

"It is estimated that the strength of your Xuantian Peak is not good, and you will only brag. The corner of the Xuanluo Peak's disciple's mouth sneered disdainfully.

For a while, the two disciples of Xuantian Peak suddenly became furious, although they were also a little suspicious of Zhao Jiuge in their hearts, but they were pointed at Xuantian Peak and scolded, they were in the same vein, and they immediately hugged each other.

So, the three of them shouted at each other unconvinced, if it weren't for the strict rules, it was estimated that they would have to fight.

In the hall, a different scene was playing out in every corner, but everyone was full of surprise and disbelief.

And the words of surprise and shock in the audience continued.

"Where did this guy get so many magic weapons, isn't he in the same group as Leng Rufeng, and he is not a child of a family. ”

"Who knows, now the sect has sent out a message, saying that they are going to train at the selection conference soon, and they are all starting to buy magic weapons to prepare now, this guy is good, not only does not buy it, but also sells it. ”

Several Xuantian Peak disciples muttered with envy, causing a Xuanqi Peak disciple next to him to sigh.

"Tired and tired to go out to do tasks, I almost lost my life, I finally saved hundreds of tributes, and I wanted to come to the Treasure Pavilion to get a handy magic weapon, how did I meet this pervert. ”

The people in the audience had all kinds of reactions and opinions, nothing more than envy, jealousy, hatred, or half-belief.

You must know that there are not many tributes for a task, and for these new disciples, their strength is not outstanding, and they do not have any magic decisions and magic weapons. can only do some simple tasks, not to mention Mengong, but also do hard.

Sometimes even several people do a task together, and the mengong is divided equally. Where is such good luck as Zhao Jiuge, not to mention that he is actually a little outstanding, and he also met a freak like Bai Qingqing, he didn't want to contribute, and gave it to Zhao Jiuge directly.

Now most of the disciples have obtained a few hundred points of tribute for so long, and they can barely exchange for a magic weapon, and those who can come to the Treasure Pavilion are already considered good, and those who can't come don't even have a few hundred points of tribute.

If they knew that Zhao Jiuge now had more than 2,000 sect contributions, they would definitely be angry as new disciples.