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Dongfang Tianya's smile froze, and he suddenly understood that this Duan Mu Chong had dug a pit and waited for him to jump, which was more precious than a seventh-grade spiritual weapon, wouldn't he want to give an eight-grade spiritual weapon.

And there is only one eight-grade spiritual weapon, which is his personal spiritual weapon Tianya Sword.

This sword was refined by the famous swordsmith Ojiko of the Terrans, and he used up almost all his savings to forge this sword.

Now, this sword has been with him for more than thirty years, and it can be said that he already has feelings, although after accepting Song Yan as an apprentice, he plans to pass the Tianya sword to him in the future, but that day is afraid that ten years later.

But now, under Duanmu Chong's squeeze, he had to pass this sword to Song Yan, so he felt very reluctant.

Distressed is distressed, but he is unwilling to lose face in front of Duanmu Chong.

As soon as he grabbed it, a beautiful long sword that shone with a trace of ice light appeared in his hand.

"Good apprentice, this Tianya sword has been with the teacher for more than 30 years, today, the teacher will give it to you, you don't want to live up to its name!"

Seeing Dongfang Tianya's headache, Song Yan didn't reach out to take it, not to mention, this sword was named after the master, which shows his love for this sword, so he said: "The gentleman doesn't take away people's love, you better take back this sword master!"

Seeing that Song Yan was so knowledgeable, Dongfang Tianya's love for him was a little more, and the pain in his heart was reduced a lot: "What the master gave you, you can take it, besides, at the level of being a teacher, having a sword without a sword has little impact!"

Slightly hesitating, Song Yan reached out and took the Tianya Sword, and subconsciously injected a wisp of true qi into it.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a burst of Qingyue's sword roar sounded, and at the same time, a thrillingly beautiful light rose from the sword body, as if adding a layer of treasure light to the whole sword, brilliant and dazzling.

What made Song Yan feel even more incredible was that the hand holding the hilt of the sword also sensed a powerful energy from the sword, as long as he swung it at will, he could exert dozens of times his own attack.

"What a sword!"

For a moment, he couldn't help but sigh.

Dongfang Tianya nodded approvingly: "Naturally, it's a good sword!"

Duanmu Chong on the side was quite surprised, but he didn't expect that Dongfang Tianya really passed this sword to Song Yan.

Suddenly, Song Yan held the Tianya sword and said to Dongfang Tianya: "Master, the apprentice has a small request. ”

"Speak. ”

"The apprentice's cultivation is still low, but this sword is too powerful, if the apprentice obtains this sword now, I'm afraid it will make the apprentice dependent in the future, so the apprentice wants to ask the master to help me keep this sword, and when the apprentice's cultivation is improved, the master will return this sword to me, okay?"

Dongfang Tianya was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly, feeling that his newly accepted apprentice was too sensible, but the reluctance in his heart disappeared after hearing Song Yan's words.

"Good apprentice, you are right to have concerns, but the master has a way, for the master to seal most of the power of this sword, so that you don't have to worry about relying on it!"

"It's still not appropriate!" Song Yan shook his head: "Master, the apprentice actually has another reason, the eight-grade spirit weapon is a heavy treasure, if the apprentice gets this sword, there is no doubt that the child walks in the downtown with a heavy treasure, it will inevitably attract the attention of some red-eyed people, and even bring disaster to the apprentice, now, the apprentice has no ability to protect himself, and ask the master to help the apprentice keep this sword!"

"Huh!"

Hearing Song Yan's explanation, Dongfang Tianya felt that it was very reasonable, and at the same time understood Song Yan's good intentions, and said with a relieved face: "Well, since you are so persistent, I will temporarily accept it for you as a teacher!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Song Yan said gratefully.

Duanmu Chong on the side was quite apprehensive when he saw the scene of Shici's apprenticeship, and he regretted it even more in his heart, knowing that this was the case, he shouldn't have given up this good apprentice because of a few spiritual weapons.

"Dongfang Lao'er, Huang boy, the old man suddenly remembered that there was something important, so he didn't stay, and said goodbye!"

Seeing Duanmu Chong, who was depressed and leaving, Dongfang Tianya couldn't help but laugh proudly, but he knew that this old thing tasted.

As the saying goes, good things need to be shared with others to have a greater sense of accomplishment, so Dongfang Tianya told the process of the two competing for apprentices, and then he bribed Duanmu Chong with three seven-grade spiritual weapons to make him give up fighting for apprentices with him.

Song Yan was quite surprised when he heard this, he didn't expect Dongfang Tianya to pay such a big price in order to accept him as an apprentice, he couldn't help but be very moved, and bowed to him again: "How can a disciple be so virtuous, how can he make the master value him so much!"

"Good apprentice, you can't be presumptuous, you have condensed the sword intent at a young age, you are definitely a peerless genius that is rare to see in a hundred years, from tomorrow, the teacher will teach you everything you have learned in your life, of course, you can't be complacent ......!"

Song Yan nodded again and again: "Master rest assured, the apprentice will definitely guard against arrogance and rashness, and will not embarrass the master!"

Dongfang Tianya nodded with satisfaction: "Well, very good, the teacher really didn't misunderstand you! By the way, you take back this bottle of Quenching Pill, take one pill every three days, and after ten pills, you can remove ninety percent of the impurities in your body!"

"Thank you, Master!" Song Yan thanked again, the price of the Quenching Pill is not low, 50,000 taels of silver, and there are ten pills in this bottle of pill, which is equivalent to 500,000 taels.

Leave the small world of the Forbidden Land.

Song Yan was about to go back to the inner door, but someone greeted him.

"I've seen Senior Brother Sikong!"

Sikong Mu waved his hand: "Don't be polite, come with me, the head wants to see you." ”

"Yes!" Song Yan felt a pang in his heart and hurriedly responded.

Half an hour later, Song Yan followed Sikong Mu to a large hall.

The main hall is simple and tall, standing in front of the hall, there is a strong sense of history.

After Song Yan came to Qingweimen, he had read a lot of miscellaneous books and knew that this hall had a history of more than 300 years.

At the highest position in the main hall, there is a famous man in a green robe, who has a majestic face with a national character, and a pair of eyes that are large and bright, giving people a sense of not being angry and arrogant.

"Disciple Huang Liang has seen the master!"

Song Yan bent down to worship, the head of this Qingwei Gate is called Chen Yuanshan, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of the Great Grandmaster, that is, the late stage of Jindan.

Even if Song Yan released the hidden cultivation, he would not be his opponent.

"Don't be polite, come forward and talk!"

"Yes!"

Song Yan walked up honestly.

"Well, you really gave birth to a talent, no wonder Elder Dongfang and Elder Duanmu are rushing to take you as an apprentice!" Chen Yuanshan said with a smile.

"Disciple doesn't dare!"

Chen Yuanshan groaned and said: "I called you here today for one thing, during this time, you must study well with the Eastern Elders, because, in two months, this seat will send you to the Holy Martial Academy, the Holy Martial Academy has almost all the young geniuses of the human race, and it has the best resources of the human race, you can grow faster when you go there, I hope you will not live up to the expectations of the sect!"

"Holy Martial Academy?"

Song Yan couldn't help but look thoughtful, he remembered that according to the original plot development, Ning Mo had joined the Holy Martial Academy, and shined in the academy, and was finally valued by the academy's top management, vigorously cultivated, and finally became the youngest martial saint of the human race.

[Author's digression]: Three more