Volume 2 Floating Life This is Ren Drifting 12 Examination
There are a total of four rings in the Golden Valley Sword Fighting Ring, each ring has a champion, and all the monks in the Qi Refining Period at the Golden Valley Conference can challenge these four people, and those who succeed can get the Golden Valley Sword Fighting Reward when they defend the fight until Shen.
The defender of the first ring was Du Zijie, a rookie of the West Lake Sword Sect, who stood proudly in the ring with a sword, but no monk was willing to challenge him.
The defender of the second ring is Chen Muyang's old acquaintance, Han Yuan of the Wuji Sword Sect, his cultivation is more refined than he saw before, and this ring is also not patronized.
Chen Muyang thought about it, too, the name of the Supreme Sect was too big, or the third ring master Shenxiao Sword Sect Zhong Shenxiu and the fourth ring master Dongmangshan Qin Yi gave people the illusion that it was easier to defeat.
However, Chen Muyang felt that Shenxiao Sword Sect and Dongmang Mountain had produced such an outstanding disciple, and they would inevitably concentrate resources on cultivation, and these two might be stronger than Han Yuan and Du Zijie.
A sword cultivator who seems to be a major sect came to the stage to ask Zhong Shenxiu for advice, this person's pair of Xuanyin swords is a bit interesting, but unfortunately his brain is not good, obviously the flying sword technique is pure by the thunder light sword, and he has to challenge. Sure enough, he retreated under Zhong Shenxiu's thunder light sword, and finally clenched his fists and admitted defeat.
The competition in the ring is not a life-and-death battle, it is generally stopped at the point. After this person went down, Zhong Shenxiu's ring was empty in front of a lot of people.
However, there are not a few people who want to make a name for themselves after all, and even the monks of the two supreme sects have begun to be frequently challenged.
Hehe, it's lively.
One by one, the monks came to the stage and were driven off the stage by the champions, these champions were not simple! However, in the eyes of ordinary people, they were extremely excited, and the monks who flew away from the sky, the bursting flames and the flickering sword light made people's blood rush with excitement.
Chen Muyang seems to be lacking in goodness, if he comes to power, these people, including Zhong Shenxiu, are just a matter of a few moves. Because the gap between these people and her in terms of spiritual cultivation is too big.
In addition to sword fighting, various sects also prepared performances such as refining, alchemy, and spirit beasts, which won bursts of cheers from the audience.
Chen Muyang didn't expect that the sect of Yue Kingdom would have such a worldly side. The Yingchuan faction where Chen Muyang used to be was the only supreme sect in the Chu State, and the Immortal Ascension Conference held every five years was like a triathlon, stepping on thousands of steps, wading through the big river, and crossing the lost forest. After these three items, he can be regarded as an outer disciple.
As for the welfare of mortals such as Yue Guo, there is no such thing.
In addition to these performances, there is also a temporary market, where various sects sell some low-level special things, after all, they are for mortals, and they can't afford to buy them if they are too high-level.
Fu Bo watched the excitement on the one hand, and said to Chen Muyang on the other: "Childe, if you want me to say, this cultivation is nothing great. I've heard people say that in the past thousand years, the entire Yuanzhou has only soared eleven people. What is the difference between practicing and finally dying under the thunderstorm?"
Chen Muyang patted Fu Bo's shoulder and said, "Fu Bo, don't knock on the side, I have made up my mind." Even if you can't practice, it's a wish. ”
Fu Bo sighed and said, "I'm not worried about you, I'm worried about the bloodline of the Chen family! You have been gone for twelve years, and you have only been at home for a few days, and you will have to leave again...... Chen's home, Chen's family, don't want me, let me be guarded by an old man!"
Fu Bo completely lost interest in these novelties, and he asked Wang An to accompany Chen Muyang and go back to the camp alone.
Chen Muyang found that there was more gray hair on Fu Bo's sideburns, and sighed: "Will Fu Bo be old?"
Wang An said inexplicably: "Of course you will be old, all mortals will be old!
Walking around, Chen Muyang found the camp of the Sanxing Sect, the camp of this sect is not large, and in terms of the scale of the area, this sect is also a medium-sized sect.
There are people in front of the sect who are performing alchemy, refining a flying sword, using fire refining, there is no refining furnace, and directly refining the flying sword with formation and forbidden volley.
Chen Muyang stopped and looked at it a few times, a ball of cotton iron turned into a ball of molten iron under the refining of real fire, and with the entry of one prohibition after another, the molten iron continued to change its appearance, and gradually turned into a long sword.
This is refining the Seven-Star Sword - this kind of sword cultivation in the world of poor casual cultivation is almost everyone has one, in the Fang City, the better-quality seven-star sword is only one hundred and eighty yuan stone, not worth much.
When Chen Muyang used to painstakingly measure the Chu Yue water system, he had also used the Seven Star Sword, but he bought inferior goods, and it was only one move to use the Star Sword Technique, and it was broken and could not be used.
However, the seven-star sword refined by this guy in front of him is much more complicated than the prohibition sold in the world. Chen Muyang secretly calculated the prohibition in his heart, and these twenty-four realms could actually attract the power of the seven stars in the sky to form the power of destroying evil.
Ordinary people look at the refining weapon just to see the personal trouble, and the furnace of pills refined by the sect next to them was successful, and people rushed forward to ask for the pills. The Sanxingzong side immediately fell silent.
The person refining the flying sword was a silver-clothed young man, with thick eyebrows, single eyelids and small eyes, and it seemed that his facial features were slightly out of proportion.
"Hey, you've been watching for a long time, it's better for me to sell you cheaper for a hundred yuan stones!" said the silver-clothed young man.
Chen Muyang said with a smile: "Your flying sword, refined during the day, did not use star power to temper the sword embryo, and never used elixir to practice, the fire is so heavy, don't give it to me for nothing, and I am embarrassed to ask for a hundred yuan stone!"
The young man with thick eyebrows raised his head and said disdainfully: "I know the elixir refinement, what does star power tempering mean, I haven't heard of it!"
"You are a seven-star sword! When the cotton iron melts in the refining furnace, the seven-star formation is arranged, the power of the seven stars is induced, and the star power is used to assimilate the cotton iron, so that the cotton iron is full of star power. Only the seven-star sword refined in this way has the effect of truly destroying evil spirits!" Chen Muyang said casually.
"However, there are still some problems when I think about it, it is better to refine the seven-star swords separately, refine them into a set of seven swords, and all kinds of induce a star power, and when the time comes, a set of seven people can also form a seven-star true martial arts formation, and the power is not much higher than now!"
The silver-clothed young man couldn't help but move in his heart, it was true, even if he was in the market, such a set of flying swords could be sold for at least eight or nine hundred yuan stones, and he could earn ten times as much as he could just enter and exit. He immediately asked with a smile on his face: "I don't know what kind of sect Brother Tai is, but he actually has such insight in refining weapons, it's really extraordinary!"
Chen Muyang arched his hand and said: "A mortal, this time I am here to participate in the Golden Valley Conference to see if any sect accepts me!"
No, he clearly doesn't have any true qi on his body, is he really a mortal? The silver-clothed young man enthusiastically invited Chen Muyang into the tent, and immediately a Taoist boy served fragrant tea.
"Brother Tai's refining knowledge is quite extraordinary, is it really self-taught?" the silver-clothed young man took a sip of tea and asked tentatively.
"What's so difficult about this, this seven-star sword is recorded in Daozang's "Evil Record"!" Chen Muyang said with a smile.
As soon as he heard Daozang, the silver-clothed young man immediately understood. Daozang refers to the Taoist books written by the immortals of the past dynasties, and each collection is different, and he has seen tens of thousands of Taoist books in the West Lake Sword Sect.
At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a gray Taoist robe turned in from outside the door, he was wearing a Taoist crown, his face was thin, and his eyes were bright.
As soon as he entered the door, the silver-clothed young man immediately stood up and arched his hand: "Li Chen has seen Uncle Shi!"
The senior uncle ignored Li Chen and asked Chen Muyang directly: "Little brother just talked about the refining method of the seven-star sword in "But the Evil Record", have you heard of any other flying sword refining methods?"