"Xue Ji, please stop being pretentious! The selection of talents is of course a fair competition. Let us not compete. How can you say this?" A man with an enchanting posture and an orchid finger pointed at the young woman in a sharp voice.
road.
"Yinghong, you are neither a man nor a woman, will you die if you don't argue with me for one day?" Xue Ji raised her eyebrows and looked at the enchanting man unhappily.
"Who are you arguing with? I am trying to reason with you, and you are the one who is being unreasonable, right?" The enchanting man named Ying Hong curled his lips and sneered.
"Okay, okay! The Genius Festival is jointly established by our six holy places, so fair competition should be observed. If any of you can win over the top ten geniuses this time, that's your ability. What's the use of arguing now?
?”
The serious old man with white beard and hair who was sitting at the front of the table and had been silent all this time spoke slowly, his sharp eyes scanning the people present.
Immediately, the atmosphere at the scene became much colder, and Xue Ji and Ying Hong, who were still arguing, stopped talking.
This majestic old man came from the Temple of the Origin and was named Xun Gaohan. He was the oldest among the nine priests, but he was also the oldest and the head of the nine priests.
The other eight great priests have always been afraid of Xun Gaohan!
Now that Xun Gaohan spoke, Xue Ji and Ying Hong naturally did not dare to argue anymore and could only shut up obediently.
"Now, let's continue to discuss the specific matters of tomorrow's genius event!"
Xun Gaohan continued, and everyone present began to discuss again.
…
Inside Chang Shi's residence, Mu Feng slowly opened his eyes.
He took off the jade communication slip from his waist, read the message inside, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
The person who sent the message was Zhou Boyan, informing him that the Chisha Sword Formation had been refined and he could go to the underground trading market to meet him for delivery.
After leaving Chang Shi's Mansion, Mu Feng went straight to the bustling neighborhood where he had been, then entered a hidden alley and entered the underground trading market again.
Through the token given to him by Zhou Boyan, he quickly found Zhou Boyan's stall.
As Zhou Boyan said, his stall this time is indeed completely different from the last one. It can even be said to be the opposite.
In the small dark room, Mu Feng rubbed his hands, looked at Zhou Boyan with ardent eyes, and said: "Old sir, where is the Chisha Sword Formation? Show it to me!"
With a smile on his lips, Zhou Boyan waved his sleeves, and in a moment, sword rays flew out of his sleeves, and then they were thrust in front of Mu Feng.
One hundred and eight swords were inserted upside down around Mu Feng, forming a circle of encirclement, with Mu Feng being the center of the circle.
Roar!
At the same time, waves of evil energy rushed out from the one hundred and eight swords, condensing into a giant python of evil energy in mid-air.
I saw the ferocious giant python, leaning down and crawling in front of Mu Feng affectionately, looking completely obedient and gentle.
Mu Feng gently stroked Chi Sha's head and found that the latter's aura had become much stronger, which surprised him.
And he discovered that the surrounding Chisha Sword Formation was indeed composed entirely of quasi-holy soldiers.
Whoosh!
Mu Feng grabbed it in the air with his right hand, and the long sword closest to him flew backwards. He held it in his palm and looked at it carefully.
I saw a sharp cold light flashing across the edge of the sword, The body of the sword is covered with dense and strange lines.
The moment Mu Feng flicked his finger, a clear and sweet clang sounded from the sword's edge, like the most beautiful sound in the world.
"What a sword!"
Mu Feng's eyes lit up. This sword was of a very high grade. Even among the quasi-saint weapons, it was considered the best.
And the same is true for other swords. All of them have swords with sharp aura and cold light like water. They are all top-grade quasi-saint weapons.
It can be said that any sword here is no worse than the Qingxiao Sword. Of course, because the Qingxiao Sword contains a trace of space law, its value is much higher than that of any quasi-sacred weapon.
"Little guy, in order to refine this sword formation, it took me a lot of energy. For this reason, I also specially selected some holy weapon fragments suitable for this sword formation, then extracted the essence inside, and then refined it into
New sword formation!" Zhou Boyan took a breath, with a hint of asking for credit in his tone.
Whoosh whoosh!
Mu Feng pointed his finger, and immediately, one hundred and eight quasi-holy swords stuck on the ground rose into the sky and surrounded him, forming an indestructible sword barrier.
At the same time, Chi Sha soared into the sky and flew happily back and forth in the sword formation, constantly shuttling back and forth.
"Old sir, have you enhanced Chi Sha's aura so much?" Mu Feng looked at Chi Sha fluttering in the sword formation, his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile.
Zhou Boyan stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Your weapon spirit is still too weak. If you don't strengthen it, you won't be able to control the sword formation! Moreover, this sword array contains the power of the law on the fragments of the holy weapon. Your weapon spirit will stay in it."
Over time, it will slowly become stronger and eventually reach the level of a quasi-saint! Of course, now the Royal Envoy Sword Formation mainly relies on you, and this weapon spirit can only assist at most!"
Mu Feng cupped his fists and said, "Thank you very much!"
As he spoke, he took out a golden jade slip and handed it to Zhou Boyan, saying: "Old sir, this is the first half of the Nine Pictures of the Golden Crow. You accept it first. After the refining of the Qingxiao Sword is completed, I will
I’ll leave all the content of the second half to you.”
Zhou Boyan laughed and took the golden jade slip carefully, with a rare look of excitement in his eyes.
Saint-level mental skills are a true treasure for any force.
To put it bluntly, as long as you have a holy mind, you can have a chance of creating a holy force that cannot be underestimated.
In the Holy Yuan Continent, some people may trade holy medicines, holy weapons and other holy treasures, but almost no one will trade holy magic, holy magic and other such things.
After all, this thing is so important to the major forces. Even the Six Holy Lands, if they knew that Mu Feng had such a holy mind, would probably buy it at any cost.
After all, even behemoths like the Six Holy Lands would not be dissatisfied with the abundance of holy-level mental skills. For them, the more the better, so as to enhance their own foundation.
"It's me who should say thank you! Xiaoyou Mu, you are such a cheerful person. It's such an honor for me to meet you in the underground trading market!"
Zhou Boyan was in a happy mood and continued: "Don't worry, I will keep secret about this holy-level mental method. For this reason, I am willing to swear an oath of heaven!"
Seeing Zhou Boyan swear the oath of heaven in person, Mu Feng nodded, feeling a little more favorable towards the old man in front of him.
It can be said that Zhou Boyan is a very good person. There are many things that Mu Feng doesn't need to mention. He understands them at a glance. "Xue Ji, please stop being pretentious! The selection of talents is of course a fair competition. Let us not compete. In this case, you
Can you tell?" A man with an enchanting posture and an orchid finger pointed at the young woman in a sharp voice.
"Yinghong, you are neither a man nor a woman, will you die if you don't argue with me for one day?" Xue Ji raised her eyebrows and looked at the enchanting man unhappily.
"Who are you arguing with? I am trying to reason with you, and you are the one who is being unreasonable, right?" The enchanting man named Ying Hong curled his lips and sneered.
"Okay, okay! The Genius Festival is jointly established by our six holy places, so fair competition should be observed. If any of you can win over the top ten geniuses this time, that's your ability. What's the use of arguing now?
?”
The serious old man with white beard and hair who was sitting at the front of the table and had been silent all this time spoke slowly, his sharp eyes scanning the people present.
Immediately, the atmosphere at the scene became much colder, and Xue Ji and Ying Hong, who were still arguing, stopped talking.
This majestic old man came from the Temple of the Origin and was named Xun Gaohan. He was the oldest among the nine priests, but he was also the oldest and the head of the nine priests.
The other eight great priests have always been afraid of Xun Gaohan!
Now that Xun Gaohan spoke, Xue Ji and Ying Hong naturally did not dare to argue anymore and could only shut up obediently.
"Now, let's continue to discuss the specific matters of tomorrow's genius event!"
Xun Gaohan continued, and everyone present began to discuss again.
…
Inside Chang Shi's residence, Mu Feng slowly opened his eyes.
He took off the jade communication slip from his waist, read the message inside, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
The person who sent the message was Zhou Boyan, informing him that the Chisha Sword Formation had been refined and he could go to the underground trading market to meet him for delivery.
After leaving Chang Shi's Mansion, Mu Feng went straight to the bustling neighborhood where he had been, then entered a hidden alley and entered the underground trading market again.
Through the token given to him by Zhou Boyan, he quickly found Zhou Boyan's stall.
As Zhou Boyan said, his stall this time is indeed completely different from the last one. It can even be said to be the opposite.
In the small dark room, Mu Feng rubbed his hands, looked at Zhou Boyan with ardent eyes, and said: "Old sir, where is the Chisha Sword Formation? Show it to me!"
With a smile on his lips, Zhou Boyan waved his sleeves, and in a moment, sword rays flew out of his sleeves, and then they were thrust in front of Mu Feng.
One hundred and eight swords were inserted upside down around Mu Feng, forming a circle of encirclement, with Mu Feng being the center of the circle.
Roar!
At the same time, waves of evil energy rushed out from the one hundred and eight swords, condensing into a giant python of evil energy in mid-air.
I saw the ferocious giant python, leaning down and crawling in front of Mu Feng affectionately, looking completely obedient and gentle.
Mu Feng gently stroked Chi Sha's head and found that the latter's aura had become much stronger, which surprised him.
And he discovered that the surrounding Chisha Sword Formation was indeed composed entirely of quasi-holy soldiers.
Whoosh!
Mu Feng grabbed it in the air with his right hand, and the long sword closest to him flew backwards. He held it in his palm and looked at it carefully.
I saw a sharp cold light flashing across the edge of the sword, The body of the sword is covered with dense and strange lines.
The moment Mu Feng flicked his finger, a clear and sweet clang sounded from the sword's edge, like the most beautiful sound in the world.
"What a sword!"
Mu Feng's eyes lit up. This sword was of a very high grade. Even among the quasi-saint weapons, it was considered the best.
And the same is true for other swords. All of them have swords with sharp aura and cold light like water. They are all top-grade quasi-saint weapons.
It can be said that any sword here is no worse than the Qingxiao Sword. Of course, because the Qingxiao Sword contains a trace of space law, its value is much higher than that of any quasi-sacred weapon.
"Little guy, in order to refine this sword formation, it took me a lot of energy. For this reason, I also specially selected some holy weapon fragments suitable for this sword formation, then extracted the essence inside, and then refined it into
New sword formation!" Zhou Boyan took a breath, with a hint of asking for credit in his tone.
Whoosh whoosh!
Mu Feng pointed his finger, and immediately, one hundred and eight quasi-holy swords stuck on the ground rose into the sky and surrounded him, forming an indestructible sword barrier.
At the same time, Chi Sha soared into the sky and flew happily back and forth in the sword formation, constantly shuttling back and forth.
"Old sir, have you enhanced Chi Sha's aura so much?" Mu Feng looked at Chi Sha fluttering in the sword formation, his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile.
Zhou Boyan stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Your weapon spirit is still too weak. If you don't strengthen it, you won't be able to control the sword formation! Moreover, this sword array contains the power of the law on the fragments of the holy weapon. Your weapon spirit will stay in it."
Over time, it will slowly become stronger and eventually reach the level of a quasi-saint! Of course, now the Royal Envoy Sword Formation mainly relies on you, and this weapon spirit can only assist at most!"
Mu Feng cupped his fists and said, "Thank you very much!"
As he spoke, he took out a golden jade slip and handed it to Zhou Boyan, saying: "Old sir, this is the first half of the Nine Pictures of the Golden Crow. You accept it first. After the refining of the Qingxiao Sword is completed, I will
I’ll leave all the content of the second half to you.”
Zhou Boyan laughed and took the golden jade slip carefully, with a rare look of excitement in his eyes.
Saint-level mental skills are a true treasure for any force.
To put it bluntly, as long as you have a holy mind, you can have a chance of creating a holy force that cannot be underestimated.
In the Holy Yuan Continent, some people may trade holy medicines, holy weapons and other holy treasures, but almost no one will trade holy magic, holy magic and other such things.
After all, this thing is so important to the major forces. Even the Six Holy Lands, if they knew that Mu Feng had such a holy mind, would probably buy it at any cost.
After all, even behemoths like the Six Holy Lands would not be dissatisfied with the abundance of holy-level mental skills. For them, the more the better, so as to enhance their own foundation.
"It's me who should say thank you! Xiaoyou Mu, you are such a cheerful person. It's such an honor for me to meet you in the underground trading market!"
Zhou Boyan was in a happy mood and continued: "Don't worry, I will keep secret about this holy-level mental method. For this reason, I am willing to swear an oath of heaven!"
Seeing Zhou Boyan swear the oath of heaven in person, Mu Feng nodded, feeling a little more favorable towards the old man in front of him.
It can be said that Zhou Boyan is a very good person, Mu Feng doesn't need to mention many things, he just understands them.