PFC Chapter 354 Junior Brother is using his waist to exchange for magic weapon again (1)
Chapter 354 Junior Brother is using his waist to exchange for magic weapon again (1)
The sixth petal of the Fire Red Lotus:
?This round is about deep longing. ?
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"After three years, I finally waited for this day!"
On the mountainside of Lingtian Sect, disciples wearing the sect’s school uniforms stood in groups of three or five.
At this moment, everyone was looking at the huge bronze mirror that appeared out of thin air on the empty arena, whispering excitedly.
"Brother Wenshan, you entered the Dao with sword energy, which is rare in itself. You are also the most talented sword cultivator that has appeared in Lingtian Sect in recent decades. It seems that the 'unparalleled' sword in the sword tomb will finally have a master."
A flattering voice in the crowd said.
Xiang Wenshan stood with his hands behind his back, head held high and chest puffed out with a proud look on his face. He was clearly filled with excitement that he couldn't hide, but he shouted:
"Canyang, stop talking nonsense. The 'Wushuang' has recognized its master. No one has been able to pull it out since the sword tomb was opened. How can it be obtained casually?"
"That's because Senior Brother Wenshan didn't go in before. Now that Senior Brother Wenshan is here, Wushuang will naturally recognize him as their master. Is there anyone in this world who is a better swordsman than Senior Brother?"
Junior sister Yan Qianqian looked at Xiang Wenshan with admiration.
Mu Canyang responded repeatedly: "Junior sister, you are absolutely right!"
Xiang Wenshan is the most outstanding among all the disciples of their class.
Except for Yan Qianqian, who is the daughter of a sect elder and originally grew up in Lingtian Sect, the rest of this group of disciples are the best selected from all over the continent.
The spiritual energy in the Eastern Region is now thin, and cultivation is difficult. The most powerful disciple of the same period is only at the seventh level of Qi Refining. However, Xiang Wenshan has already broken through the Foundation Establishment stage and reached the middle stage of Foundation Establishment in a short period of time.
Even several elders of the sect had high hopes for him.
Xiang Wenshan looked at the huge bronze mirror floating in the air, then turned his eyes to the highest mountain of Lingtian Sect.
Qingyun Peak.
The blue clouds go straight up to the sky, and the fairyland is separated from the human world by a peak.
He is determined to obtain the unparalleled sword in the sword tomb, but his goal is not just a sword.
On Qingyun Peak lives the only Mahayana cultivator in the Eastern Region, Elder Cangming of the Lingtian Sect, Xuanluo.
This Elder Cangming almost never comes down the mountain. Few disciples in the sect have ever seen his true appearance. They can only get a glimpse of his face in the elder's portrait.
Rumor has it that he could have ascended to heaven long ago, but because he has not found a disciple that suits his taste until now, he has been unwilling to do so and has lived on Qingyun Peak for a long time.
The reason why Lingtian Sect has become the most famous and powerful sect among the thirty-six immortal cultivation sects in the Eastern Region is because of the presence of Elder Cangming.
The rule set by Elder Cangming is that those below the Jindan stage will be assessed every three years.
One is to allow the disciples of the sect to enter the virtual logic realm of the bronze mirror to gain some experience, obtain some treasures, and improve the progress of cultivation.
The second is to find a disciple for himself.
Xiang Wenshan understood that if he could become Elder Cangming's disciple, then all the people in Lingtian Sect would become ants under his feet, and his future ascension would be just around the corner.
He calmly withdrew his gaze from Qingyun Peak and turned to look at Yan Qianqian with affection.
"Junior sister, after the Raksha Sea in Xuluo Realm opens for business, I will definitely find you a top-grade spirit stone to help you break through the sixth level of Qi Refining."
"Thank you, senior brother." Yan Qianqian blushed and looked at him shyly.
Other disciples beside them said in unison: "I want to find a water-type spirit beast in the Misty Forest."
"You really dare to think that I can find a bargain in Haishi. I will be very satisfied if I come across a mid-grade spiritual weapon."
"I want to buy myself a better spiritual sword."
"I want a foundation-building pill."
"..."
While everyone was talking about it, a young man slowly walked up the steps leading to the mountainside.
The young man was also wearing the Lingtian Sect’s school uniform, but if you looked closely, you could see that it was a little different from everyone else’s.
There are a lot of places that need mending.
"Why is this empty bottle here?" a sharp-eyed disciple asked in confusion after seeing him.
Many people looked down the stairs when they heard this.
"Oh, it's really him."
Someone said with a smile, "He doesn't want to enter the Xuluo realm and take the test, does he?"
"You're not going to overestimate your own abilities, are you?" Another person nearby responded, "The Xuluo Realm is full of dangers. Although everyone carries the elders' talismans that can save lives in times of crisis, if someone like him goes in, wouldn't he just cause trouble for the elders?"
"Have you forgotten that he always likes toads wanting to eat swan flesh? He dares to pursue Junior Sister Qianqian by relying on his good looks."
"Yes, he doesn't even have spiritual roots, and he still can't refine his qi. How can he have the nerve to covet our Junior Sister Qianqian?"
"How shameless!"
"Our Junior Sister Qianqian is so smart that she wouldn't fall for someone like him."
"That's right. People like him are just empty bottles with nothing but a face."
They were discussing so loudly that they didn't even try to avoid Xing Chen.
Or maybe he just wanted to say it for Xing Chen to hear.
Xingchen didn't care and seemed to have gotten used to it.
When he stepped onto the last step, he turned and looked at the valley behind him for a long time before he slowly turned back and raised his eyes to look at the people in front of him.
At that moment, it seemed as if the distant starlight from the sky was covering everyone. In the distance, there were mountains one after another, and the person standing on the edge of the cliff was shining brightly with unparalleled grace and grace.
Even the person who had just been mocking Xing Chen again and again couldn't help but gasp when his eyes swept over him.
How come this beauty, who used to look a little naive, suddenly becomes so lively?
Those eyes are truly captivating.
On the mountainside, it was so quiet that only the sound of the wind could be heard.
Xing Chen's gaze found Yan Qianqian in the crowd. Yan Qianqian looked at him, a hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes, then she raised her head proudly and turned her gaze away with disdain.
Xing Chen wondered doubtfully, why on earth would I like such a thing?
Is my aesthetic so bad?
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Half an hour ago.
Xing Chen, who had just escaped from the small world, looked at the five-petal red lotus that had already burned inside Li Zhui, hugged him and kissed him a few times.
Without even raising his head, he began to instruct Dahuang to enter the next world.
He couldn't stand any separation and missed his master terribly as soon as they separated.
Hurry up and pass the last small world, so that you can be with Master forever.
But Dahuang hesitated for a long time without saying anything.
Xing Chen frowned and looked at it: "Huang'er, what's going on? Why are you hesitating so much?"
After a while, Da Huang stammered, "My Lord, this world is a little different."