After listening to Master Xiaoyaozi's words, Wen Qing took a deep breath and suddenly became nervous when his calm mood became
For every disciple of Xuanji Sect who entered the realm of Transformation, there is a chance to enter the Tianji Hall to see if they are destined to be with these top-quality spiritual weapons.
But there is only one chance!
Therefore, although he entered the realm of transformation at the age of 17, he had not come to Tianji Palace for a long time and was afraid of it. After a try, he returned empty-handed
However, no matter what, there will always be a day to face
Wen Qing gritted his teeth, took out a dagger, and cut a bloody mouth on his arm
Blood gushed out, and a strong smell of fishy smell came to your nose
He closed his eyes and waited nervously for the test results
Wen Qing opened her eyes and looked up. A red sword was flying slowly towards him.
He clearly felt that a magical power in the sword was calling him
He raised his hand and grabbed the sword hanging in the air firmly in his palm. The blood on his arm suddenly flowed upwards and poured into the red sword together.
The red light lit up the entire hall. Wen Qing's eyes heated up and he said happily: I succeeded!
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Three months later, Lingshan School, on the main road on the mountain
Yan Zhe raised his head and looked at the senior brother Wen Qing who was leading the way in front.
His tall and handsome appearance, clear eyes, and nobleness that are untainted by the world all made Yan Zhe admire: If he was a woman, he would definitely fall in love with Senior Brother Wen like his sister.
It's a pity that between them...
"Here, there is Lingshan Sect in front of you." Wen Qing stopped the trail
Yan Zhe was just thinking about it and didn't hear Wen Qing's words. He suddenly knocked down Wen Qing's body, screaming and hurting
Wenqing turned around, looked at Yan Zhe, and said, "Be careful when walking in the future."
Yan Zhe held his mouth in his mouth, pinched his bleeding nose, and said unhappily: "Senior Brother Wen, you are very skilled in martial arts. I'll come over, you should dodge it."
Wen Qing shook her head, sighed, and said, "Mr. Yan, I don't have eyes behind me. How do I know if you are walking in a daze or coming over to find me if you have something to do?"
"Tsk, I know based on my feelings. I'm walking in a daze." Yan Zhe argued
Wen Qing smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand, poked Yan Zhe's forehead, and said, "You, when will your soul enter the body? Your Yan family will cheer from top to bottom."
Yan Zhe pulled two strips of cloth into his nostrils, made a face, and said, "Senior Brother Wen, when did you marry my sister, our Yan family will cheer from top to bottom!"
Hearing this, Wenqing lowered his head and said nothing, turned around, and walked quickly towards the gate of Lingshan Sect.