That night, Long Bing arrived at Wei Nan's residence in the Immortal Hall, and Wei Nan was one of the judges at the sword test platform the next day, and he happened to be on Yuming Mountain at this time.

"Long Bing, why did you come to be a teacher so late?" For this third apprentice, Wei Nan actually prefers to call her "Long Bing" rather than "Bing'er", Long Bing's surname is too strong.

"Master, I'm here to talk to you about tongues. ”

"Oh, what's wrong with the dialects, don't I listen to you?" Wei Nan laughed.

Long Bing frowned slightly, if it weren't for Wei Nan is her master, she was afraid that she would stare at her directly, and calmed down for a moment before saying: "That's the case, Fang Yan's talent in refining the Ming Po Halberd seems to be very high." ”

"Hmm, he seems to be very talented in refining the Ming Po halberd, you mean, he is very good at refining weapons?" Wei Nan didn't understand what Long Bing meant for a while, after all, he hadn't seen Fang Yan since he accepted Fang Yan as an apprentice......

"No, his performance when refining Mingpo's sword is very average, and his level can only be said to be not bad, but it is by no means good. However, when refining the Ming Po Halberd, he only refined it for the second time, and he used the method of spirit channeling. ”

"The second time you refined the Ming Po Halberd, you used the method of spirit channeling? are you right?" Wei Nan was obviously surprised, and kept paying attention to Long Bing's expression as he spoke.

"Hmm. ”

"Sizzle......" Wei Nan couldn't help frowning, and after a few deep breaths, he said, "You first tell me carefully about the situation when you were refining the dialect. ”

"Good ......"

Wei Nan listened very carefully, and asked a sentence from time to time in the middle, and soon he determined that it was necessary to go to find the dialect in person, and it was best to pay attention to his refining experience for a period of time, if the refining talent of the dialect did not stop at the Ming Perk halberd, but could extend to all halberd immortal weapons, and even all long weapons, then the value of the dialect would be immediately magnified more than ten times!

Every five years, the Yuming faction has three places to send talents to the Immortal Capital Guoping Tianzong for further study, one Xiaoxian, one True Immortal, and one Tianxian, if the ability of the dialect is true, then the quota of that True Immortal is likely to be in a dialect!

It's just that it's too early to say this, and everything has to wait to see the performance of the dialect.

Early the next morning, there was a crowd of people near the Yuming Mountain Sword Test Platform, at least thousands of people gathered, but most of them came to see the excitement, and only seventy or eighty people really came to try the immortal weapon.

The sword test platform is square, the side is twenty zhang long, the height is only four feet, the position on the platform is more eastward and placed a blue and faint boulder seven or eight zhang high, which is full of traces of knife splitting and axe chopping, but the deeper traces are not too many, obviously hard enough.

There is also a higher platform in the north of the sword test platform, where the elders of the Yuming faction sit down and watch, except for some instrument masters, no one is allowed to go up.

As soon as the time arrived, the high platform in the north of the sword test platform was already full of people, and Wei Nan was in the column, and he was sitting in the middle. As for Sect Master Liu Banxuan, he was obviously not on Yuming Mountain at this time, otherwise Wei Nan's position would have been replaced by him.

Those newcomers who had just joined the Feather Ming Sect had already arrived, just waiting for the official start.

Soon, a person walked out of the high platform in the north, standing directly at the front of the high platform and shouting loudly: "The sword test platform is just to test the progress of the new beginner disciples' refining. This time, there were a total of seventy-six new disciples who specialized in or concurrently cultivated the Dao, of which fifty-three were in the Little Immortal Realm and twenty-three were in the True Immortal Realm. Now, the sword trial has officially begun! The first to enter the field are the disciples of the Little Immortal Realm!"

As soon as the man's voice fell, an organizer immediately pushed the first disciple of the Little Immortal Realm who had been prepared a long time ago to the stage, and the audience immediately became a lot quieter.

The disciple went up to the sword test platform from the west, and walked straight to the middle before stopping, and was watched by so many pairs of eyes, but he was not flustered at all, and he didn't know whether he was really calm or pretended.

As soon as the two-handed sword trick was introduced, only to hear the sound of "choking", the fairy sword behind the disciple rose into the air, flying in the air with a faint orange light, and then suddenly slashed towards the boulder at the east end of the sword test platform!

"Wow!!"

A line of sparks flashed on the boulder, and the fairy sword flew back again, and with a "choking" sound, it was inserted back into the scabbard behind the disciple's back, and the action looked so chic!

Looking at the boulder again, there was already a trace of a foot deep and nearly half a zhang long at the middle sword, and it was obvious that the power of this person's immortal weapon was quite good!

Half of the people on the high platform in the north had a sense of brightness, and they could see that the person on the stage was just a middle-level immortal, and it was already quite good to be able to use that fairy sword with such power, obviously with very good qualifications!

Then the man saluted to the high platform on the north side, and then went down to the sword testing platform.

Then immediately a second person was pushed up, using the fairy sword, but the level was much worse than the first person, the fairy sword swayed when it flew in the air, making people wonder if it could be blown directly from the air as long as someone blew from the side......

Time passed little by little, and more than 20 people were tested soon, but it was still early before the dialect came to power.

Fang Yan kept his eyes wide in the crowd, and he counted, there were twenty-five people on the stage in front, and a total of nineteen people used fairy swords, no wonder this place is called the sword test platform.

In fact, this also reflects the overall situation of the immortal cultivators of the Cangwu Kingdom, attacking the immortal weapons with the surname, and the immortal sword does account for more than half.

Slowly the dialect also figured out why the people who came to the stage didn't need to sign up, eighty percent of them were afraid of hurting the self-esteem of those who were not very good at immortal weapons. In fact, the people who can enter the Yuming Sect are basically all immortal cultivators with good qualifications, and their self-esteem is also stronger, if someone remembers their name just because of a failure, it is indeed too hurtful. And after this sword trial, once the gap is realized, those who are at the bottom will definitely redouble their efforts.

Soon, all the little immortals have finished testing their weapons, and it is finally time for the true immortals to play.

There were a total of twenty-three true immortals, and the dialect was ranked eleventh, and at this time, he couldn't help but be a little excited, and began to rub his hands.

Sure enough, the immortal weapon refined by the True Immortal is much stronger than the Little Immortal, and among the top five True Immortals, even the worst one, its immortal weapon power is stronger than the best Little Immortal!

Fang Yan has not been able to find a target to try the power until now due to the late success of the Ming Po halberd, but he is still very confident in his long halberd, just because he saw Long Bing's demeanor in his eyes last night.

When the sixth true immortal got off the sword platform, Fang Yan couldn't help but move his legs and feet, and by the way, he wanted to see who was around.

It didn't matter if he saw an acquaintance.

It was supposed to be a grand event, and everyone basically came to see the excitement, but his acquaintance now had red circles in his eyes, as if he had just cried.

suddenly thought of the tragic experience of this acquaintance, Fang Yan couldn't bear it in his heart, and said that it would take a while to take his turn anyway, so he might as well go over and say hello first, and walked over directly when he thought of this.

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