Chapter 111: Restrictions on Authority

【3rd Update】

The monks who had been paying attention to the movements of the people in Sword City suddenly felt a little strange when they saw that Lin Feng had actually spent a million spirit stones to buy fifteen flying swords.

Lin Feng looked at the appearance of the monks around him and narrowed his eyes: "It seems that there is still more fire." ”

There was something strange about this secret realm test, and according to Lin Feng's feelings, it was a little strange.

It is necessary to take a flying sword, once you enter the highway between high-rise buildings, you will no longer be able to get any spiritual power replenishment, and you are not allowed to take the elixir that restores spiritual power.

Although the flying sword under his feet can fly in the air again, the spiritual power consumed is also quite terrifying, and if you want to rush to the end in one go, you need to distribute the spiritual power finely, which is a bit of a test of the monk's control of his own spiritual power.

There are a lot of useless special effects on this flying sword, and it is also very difficult to control the spiritual power not to waste on these useless effects, and the journey of half an hour does not seem to be long, but if you really walk, you know that it is not a simple task.

After briefly instructing the people in Sword City, Lin Feng didn't plan to clear the customs directly, so there was no need to tell the people in Sword City what to do.

After receiving their respective flying sword styles, everyone in Sword City also followed Lin Feng and walked to a yellow line not far away with their flying swords.

It is worth mentioning that the style of the flying sword is chosen by himself, and there are thousands of flying sword styles in the store behind the old man, all kinds of them, and there are clear prices on them, but at the moment these prices are useless.

"100,000 in the audience, 100,000 in the audience, don't miss it when you pass by. The old man shouted as he stood at the door of the shop.

Lin Feng looked sweating profusely, the appearance of the shop where he bought flying swords was probably modeled after the shop in ancient times.

Looking at the high-rise buildings in front of him, Lin Fenggangjia longed for more memory fragments, so that he could unlock the secrets of the ancient times and witness the miracle era of the past.

In front of him was a straight road, and the starting point was set on the main road, and when the people of Sword City walked in front of the yellow line, a small compass-like thing suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

The slender silver needle on it is now in the center.

Lin Feng glanced at the disc in front of him, but he didn't expect that there was a timing device, which was a bit high-end.

"Go, follow the disc. Lin Feng knew that this disc was not only a timing device but also a guide device, as long as he followed the disc, it would be considered to be acting according to the prescribed route.

The next moment, colorful dazzling light emanated from the flying swords of the people in Sword City.

Lin Feng almost didn't laugh, the special effects that come with this flying sword are really awesome, no wonder it consumes so much spiritual power.

Hechi sat on a big sword like a door panel, and for the first time, he was not afraid of the fear brought by the flying sword, and he was very stable.

Lan Lan stepped on the flying sword, looking at the flying sword shining with colorful mist under her feet, a burst of novelty, this was her first sword flight, this kind of flying sword did not seem to require a monk to reach the foundation building stage of cultivation, as long as the spiritual power was transmitted into it, it could fly.

The moment Lin Feng rose up with his sword, a burst of surging metallic rock music instantly sounded from the flying sword under his feet, which frightened Lin Feng and almost fell down.

"This Nima still has a sword-borne sound?" Lin Feng stabilized his body and said speechlessly.

He had checked this flying sword according to his permission, it was the best flying sword, but this facility was too complete.

However, flying with heavy metal music is also a cool thing, and Lin Feng didn't control the flying sword to turn off the music.

With surging rock music along the way, the people of Sword City disappeared among the high-rise buildings.

With the demonstration of everyone in Sword City, everyone else also rushed to the old man's shop and began to buy flying swords.

However, there are always a few guys who want to disobey the rules, want to bypass the old man and take the flying sword directly.

As a result, the old man waved his hand, and directly sent those guys who wanted to take the sheep into the portal and disappeared into the secret realm.

No one knew where the monks had been thrown by the old man.

"Trialists who violate the rules will be expelled from the secret realm and will not be allowed to enter. The old man said lightly.

With the lessons of those unlucky ghosts, no one wants to play tricks anymore.

Suddenly, a large amount of spirit stones flowed into the old man's pocket, and his originally somewhat stiff expression gradually had a subtle smile.

The price of this flying sword is really a little too expensive, even if it is a person from the Qingying Immortal Sect, after buying so many flying swords, he feels that the liver in his stomach hurts.

"This flying sword is too expensive. ”

The monks complained for a long time, but they were helpless, in this secret realm, except for this flying sword, other flying swords could not be used at all.

When the monks stood in front of the yellow line, the disc reappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Everyone also followed the rules, and the colorful flying swords instantly rose into the air, and the dense monks disappeared at the starting point.

The old man looked at the starting point of his walk, and a terrifying smile appeared on his thin face, and then the look in his eyes disappeared instantly, as if he had become a puppet.

The Sword City Flying Sword Troops, moving all the way, and when it was estimated that they were not half the way, the disc in front of them suddenly stopped.

"Why did you stop suddenly?" Lan Lan obviously hadn't flown yet, and the feeling of her own sword was simply too good.

"We don't have to run the whole race, we just have to run here and make a look. Lin Feng raised his hand and directly drew a circle, and the milky white portal appeared directly in front of everyone in Sword City.

"Let's go, let's all go in. Lin Feng opened the permission and directly let everyone in.

As the people of Sword City disappeared into the space circle one after another, Lin Feng also controlled the high-level flying sword with its own sound to drill in.

The aura of modernity came to his face, and in the neat and generous office, all the Sword City disciples looked at the surrounding situation with some curiosity.

The green potted plants are just the right amount to decorate the black and white tone of the office, and the whole room feels extremely elegant and comfortable.

Lin Feng stepped out of the space magic circle in one step, looked at the familiar scene in front of him, and couldn't help but be shocked.

As he retracted his sword, the black swivel chair spun awkward.

An old man in a neat black robe appeared on the black swivel chair and said with a smile: "Candidate, you are here." ”

Lin Feng looked at the straight robe on the old man's body and tilted his head: "You are the old man who sells flying swords?"

The old man stood up, patted the robe in front of him and stretched out his hand, and said professionally: "Contemptible Lu Jian, one of the guardians of the secret realm. ”

Lin Feng looked at this guardian named Lu Jian, frowned and asked, "You are also a fragment of consciousness?"

Lu Jian was stunned for a moment, and nodded with a smile: "The body needs to preserve its strength, it can only sleep in the endless years, and old decay is naturally a fragment of consciousness." ”

"It doesn't matter, take me straight to claim the reward. Lin Feng said with a smile.

Lu Jian smiled: "Candidate, you don't have this right yet, every secret realm is carefully set by the master, and you can't get the final reward without completely clearing the customs." ”

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment: "But how can I change the rules?"

"As long as it doesn't involve the trials themselves, changes are allowed. Lu Jian explained with a smile.

The old man walked out from behind the desk with his hands behind his back and explained to Lin Feng: "This level of authority only represents the control of the ark, and the trial secret realm is independent of the ark. ”

Lin Feng nodded, and he could also figure it out, if he cleared one secret realm and could clear other secret realms with his authority, then there would be no meaning in setting up these eight secret realms.

"Okay, don't talk about this, give me the spirit stone. Lin Feng also thought about it, so he didn't discuss this issue directly, and reached out to ask for the spirit stone.

"That old decay, that spirit stone, hehe. When Lu Jian heard this, he immediately began to flicker.

Lin Feng squinted dangerously, and let himself go honestly to break through Lin Feng's opinion, but if this guy dared to swallow his own spirit stone, Lin Feng would let him know what it meant to be a late festival. (To be continued.) )