The scorching sun, the scorching sun, through the slightly thin clouds, poured on the imposing boulder platform. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The golden light is condensed, and layers of pale golden halos linger on the surface of the boulder platform, adding a bit of mystery to its already extraordinary charm.

In the center of the stone platform, five young men and women who had just been promoted to disciples of the Seven Yao Sect stood quietly with serious faces.

Clouds of white mist, suspended above everyone's heads, docile and quiet, really like a sheep.

In the clouds and mist, the looming phantom of the weapon, like an invisible palm, constantly tugged at everyone's heartstrings, making them yearn for it even stronger.

In front of the boulder platform, the door master wearing the Jiaoyue Dao robe was standing solemnly, his bright eyes scanned the clouds above everyone's heads, and the slight smile on the corner of his mouth was vaguely expressing the mood of the door master at this time.

The dry palm covered with the vicissitudes of time was raised slightly, and suddenly, a wisp of light blue aura quickly circulated on the fingertips of the main index finger of the door.

The pale blue aura is like a mischievous blue spirit snake, coiling around its fingertips, and it has never left for a long time.

Qiushui's beautiful eyes stared at the blue aura of the door master's fingertips slightly, and the seductive red lips slowly lifted a touch of anticipation, while the slender and enchanting body of Elder Butterfly Dance trembled faintly at this moment.

Under the reflection of the sun, the graceful curves are transmitted, and everyone in the audience can't help but have straight eyes.

After a few breaths, the light blue aura like a spiritual snake flowed out under the fingertips of the door master, like a light feather, and under the breeze, it slowly floated towards Li Fangtian, who was standing in the first place.

The light blue aura lingered on the top of his head, and under Li Fangtian's careful feeling, there was a faint trace of cyan streamer in his black and white eyes.

There was a slight silence, and after a moment, a pale cyan aura erupted from Li Fangtian's body like spring water.

The air rhyme was circulating, but it happened to intertwine with the light blue aura from the door master, and finally turned into a blue and blue streamer, floating into the white cloud mist above his head.

The blue streamer was like a vigorous hand, pinching the layer of mist that covered the surface of the weapon like a light veil, and slowly disappeared.

Suddenly, above the slightly dim surface of the weapon, a golden light appeared, dazzling like the scorching sun above the sky.

The dust disappears, and the pearl appears.

The cyan and blue halo gradually dissipated, revealing the weapon itself under the cover of clouds and mist.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were all condensed in the clouds, and everyone's cheeks were full of surprise and expectation.

Upon closer inspection, it was found that the weapon suspended in the sky, surrounded by clouds and mist, was a large slender and sharp shovel.

The sharp shovel head seems to be naturally polished, smooth as a mirror, and you can vaguely feel a cold glow, released from the edge part of its periphery, constantly affecting the surrounding people.

On the surface of the slender golden shovel, there are strange lines painted with slight blurs.

The lines reach the end of the shovel body, almost all parts of the entire shovel, with the slightly noble gold, it looks quite mysterious.

The length of the shovel is almost the same as Li Fangtian's height, such a peculiar combination makes the people who pay attention to it can't help but let out a burst of sighs.

Qiushui's beautiful eyes were a little reluctant to move away from the golden shovel, and Elder Butterfly looked at the line of extraordinary lilac fonts under the golden shovel, and suddenly, an inexplicable surprise spread on his pretty cheeks, and the corners of his rosy lips twitched uncontrollably.

"Li Fangtian, Body Protector Spiritual Weapon: Dunhuang Shovel, Cultivation Talent: Wonderful Heavenly Opportunity, Wind Attribute. The door master let out a long breath, as if he wanted to pour out the shock in his heart, and the door master tried to maintain his composure in his voice, but there was still a little surprise that could not be concealed.

As soon as the door master's words fell, the black-clothed disciples who were watching around the boulder platform burst into discussions.

"Dunhuang Shovel, isn't this the one hundred and third high-level body protection spirit weapon ranked one hundred and three in the Three Hundred Heavens Soldier Spectrum? It is said that in the history of the Seven Yao Sect, there has been a disciple with a Dun Desert Shovel, and it seems that this kid in front of him is about to become the pride of the Seven Yao Sect again. ”

"Good guy, this kid's talent is even more terrible, I remember, the talent is divided into: mediocre qualifications, peculiar muscles and bones, and there are no four levels in the magic leading heavenly machine, this kid is actually ranked in the wonderful leading heavenly machine, with the Dunhuang shovel, it is simply against the rhythm of the sky. ”

"It seems that in this admissions conference, there is really a talent that makes people's hearts tighten. ”

After calming down the ups and downs in his heart slightly, the door master smiled indifferently, and with a wave of his palm, the clouds and mist that swirled above Li Fangtian's head suddenly disappeared into the void, leaving only the surprised sounds of the surrounding ones that gasped like convulsions.

"Yes, yes, the talent is very high, and the body protection spirit weapon is also very rare, if you practice it well in the future, you will become a great weapon." On his kind cheeks, the smile was gentle, and the door master nodded with satisfaction and said loudly in approval.

Before the words fell, a pale blue aura that was the same as before coiled around the fingertips of the door master again.

Thoughts flowed, fingertips flicked.

The light blue aura suddenly rode the breeze and floated above Gong Yun's head, and its melodious appearance was as attractive as an elf.

Qiushui's eyes slowly closed, Gong Yun indifferently exhaled a mouthful of fragrance, and a moment later, a pale golden light flashed between his eyes.

The golden mangs burst out, and the momentum of the sky-rushing was not weaker than that of Li Fangtian before, and between the circulations, the golden mangs were unexpectedly intertwined with the light blue aura ejected by the door master, and floated into the clouds and mist above his head together.

A moment later, in the clouds, a dazzling silver light flickered, accompanied by a pleasant sound of iron colliding, and a long pale silver rope appeared.

At both ends of the long rope, two silver faucets with extraordinary charm are locked.

The dragon's mouth was furious, and the fangs of the forest were clearly visible, constantly venting a strange angry beast breath outward.

Inside the dragon's eye, the dark blue pupils released a trace of coldness, like an ice fountain on a 10,000-year-old iceberg, cold and wanton.

The rope body is made of three finger-thick silver wires, which are extremely solid, and under the reflection of the sun, the silver-white light flashes in bursts, releasing a special charm that attracts the people around them.

"Gong Yun, Body Protector Spiritual Weapon: Cloud Covering Suo, Cultivation Talent: Wonderful Heaven, Metallic. He exhaled deeply, and a layer of fine sweat gradually emerged in his slightly dry palm, and the door master tried to maintain a calm face, but there was still a strange wonder.

After hearing the words from the mouth of the door master, the surrounding people were once again noisy and chaotic.

"Covering the clouds, it should be the ninety-sixth weapon in the three-hundred-day military spectrum, I didn't expect that there would be so many powerful people in this admissions conference. ”

"But it's not, and it's another cultivation talent with a wonderful heavenly opportunity, in this way, wouldn't Gong Yun and Li Fangtian before him become the dazzling pearls in the Qiyao Sect?"

"Before them, there were only three senior brothers in the sect who were in the stage of cultivating talents, and now both of them held important official positions in the Tang Dynasty, which shows how huge the room for appreciation in the future is. ”

The seductive beautiful eyes glanced at the disciples who were talking a little, and finally condensed on Liu Yi's body not far away, Elder Butterfly Dance's red lips slightly provoked a faint smile, and the smile was full of anticipation: "It seems that this admissions conference is getting more and more interesting." ”

Now she wants to know what kind of spiritual weapon this Liu Yi, who has a very special soul perception and a very rich knowledge base, can inspire!

There was a slight silence, and a pale blue streamer flashed again above the fingertips of the door master.

Immediately, the streamer was like a dexterous blue snake, coiling above the head of Liu Yi, who was in third place.

After carefully feeling the special power released from the "Blue Snake", the corners of Liu Yi's mouth gradually provoked an indifferent smile, and within the dark pupils, the fiery red essence suddenly soared, like a raging fire, rising from the sky above Liu Yi's head.

The fiery red aura was so strong that the blue streamer from the door master was hidden in it and disappeared.

After a while, the fiery red aura slowly drifted into the clouds above Liu Yi's head, and in an instant, the white clouds and mist were rendered into a fiery red, which was really perfectly matched with the daylight swaying down from the sky, which was very mysterious.

After a few breaths, the mist that swirled within the red cloud gradually dissipated, revealing the weapon itself and a line of bright red talent fonts underneath.

Previously, when Li and Gong's body protection spirit weapons appeared, there were bursts of gasping sounds around them.

At this time, there is silence around it, and this atmosphere can be compared to the "sound of a falling needle".

There was a moment of silence, and the crowd of onlookers once again resounded with the long-lost shock.

"I'm not mistaken, Liu Yi's cultivation talent is actually one in ten thousand?"

"There is no one in ten thousand, such a high-level talent will actually appear in this ordinary guy, is this kid using some means to deceive everyone?"

"No, there must be something wrong with this kid, don't look at his high talent, but what is his body protection weapon?"

Everyone's eyes were focused on the body protector spirit weapon suspended in the clouds above Liu Yi's head, and after a while, there was a burst of surprise and noise.

I only saw that within the clouds, there were circles of pitch-black iron chains the thickness of fingers suspended.

Around the chain, a layer of pale black smoke filled the air, as if it had just been taken out of a hot furnace.

Looking through the gap in the chain, you can vaguely see a bell suspended in it with a dull surface, like a stone.

"Liu Yi, cultivation talent: one in ten thousand, as for what the body protection spirit weapon is, I really can't say. His eyes glanced at the body protector spirit weapon suspended above Liu Yi's head with deep eyes, and the door master's throat rolled, but there was an inexplicable layer of bitterness and surprise on his cheeks.