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Chapter 78 Chapter 78 The Pagoda comes out of seclusion

There is one day left, and it’s the day of the Sword Discussion Conference.

However, there were many people gathered in front of the Tongtian Sword Tower, including the major sword masters, Shen Wuyu, Nangong Qiushui and the sect leader Jian Twelve. It seemed that someone's departure from seclusion had indeed attracted the attention of the entire sword sect.

From the image on the smooth wall, we can know that Yuan Futu was not killed by the powerful sword spirit in the sword tower, but stayed in the second-story sword tower to continue training. However, he defeated the guardian of the second-story sword tower. Indisputable fact.

"In just ten days, he was able to kill the second-level sword spirit guardian thirty-seven times. Moreover, this guardian had an innate spiritual treasure in his hand. This is what a practitioner in the Hunyuan realm can do. Have you arrived?" Nangong Qiushui frowned slightly and looked at the reflection on the mountain wall.

Shen Wuyu said in a deep voice: "He wanted to go to the third floor of the sword tower that day, but it seemed that he failed, so he stayed on the second floor. It's just that the purpose of the Tongtian sword tower is to assess the position of the sword sect, and it is not a place where he can practice. How did you survive the sword spirit with unlimited supplies?"

After witnessing so many miracles, these elders began to realize that the Chaos Spiritual Treasure might be working. After all, they had never seen such a level of Spiritual Treasure before.

Jian Twelve remained silent, just staring at the gate of the sword tower, his eyes full of expectation.

Suddenly, with a rumbling sound, the door of the sword tower was slowly pushed open, and a bare-chested man walked out of it. He looked miserable, and his trousers had been ripped open with many rips, which were faintly visible. The objects swaying inside made many female disciples of Daxuan Sword House hide their faces and turn around.

Yuan Futu didn't care about the cold crotch at all. He raised his head and took a deep breath. He felt more relaxed than ever before. After all, he had to deal with those powerful sword spirits all the time inside, so his mind was always in a tense state.

"You have become a lot stronger." Jian Twelve walked over, looked at him, and said with a kind smile: "I thought it was impossible for you to survive facing so many sword spirits, so I prepared some pills. But now it seems that I was worrying too much.”

Yuan Futu cupped his hands and said, "This disciple can practice here, and I would like to thank the sect master very much."

Shen Wuyu narrowed his eyes and saw at a glance that Yuan Futu had reached the peak of Hunyuan. He then turned around and walked away from the crowd. Genzo, who was standing aside, whispered in a low voice: "He can successfully challenge the second The Layer Sword Tower must be related to the Chaos Spiritual Treasure. I am sure that I relied on the power of the Spiritual Treasure to kill the fourth-level spiritual beast that day."

"I know, I thought he could break through the Dharma God realm with the help of the Chaos Spiritual Treasure. Now it seems that I thought too much." The strength gap between Hunyuan and the Dharma God realm is like an insurmountable gap. Although Yuan Futu is in The Babel Sword Tower has grown, but it is still unrealistic to defeat Pang De.

In Shen Wuyu's eyes, Yuan Futu, as the master of the Chaos Spiritual Treasure, is an unpredictable and unknown factor. With such an improvement in realm, it may not take a hundred years to reach the realm of returning to the void, but at least it is still there for now. Not enough for him to take it seriously.

Xiao Nan couldn't wait to come over and said anxiously: "Do you have anything? Do you want to go to the alchemy house to get some elixirs for you? Tomorrow is the sword discussion conference, so this can't be careless."

Yuan Futu waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, my condition has never been better than now."

Nangong Qiushui said coldly: "So, you have found a way to defeat Pang De?"

Yuan Futu shook his head and said confidently: "I haven't found it yet, but I know I won't lose."

Having experienced a life-and-death battle in the Tongtian Sword Tower, what benefited Yuan Futu the most was not the increase in strength, but the determination to regard death as home. Otherwise, he would have died when he faced the second-level guardian for the first time.

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"Courage is commendable, but I hope it's not just talk, then I'll wait and see." Nangong Qiushui knew that there were many secrets hidden in Yuan Futu, and also knew that everything would be revealed at the sword discussion conference tomorrow.

Yuan Futu probed his head, seeming to be looking for something in the crowd.

"If you are looking for Wan'er, she didn't come today, but she has been out of isolation a few days ago. I think she should be in the mansion now." Ao Tianbo walked out of the crowd and said with a smile.

"Has she broken through to the realm of Dharma God?" This is what Yuan Futu wants to know most.

"Since she is your sword attendant, let her tell you herself."

Although it was only two months, it felt like three autumns to Yuan Futu. Thinking back to the tenderness that held her in his arms in the boudoir that day, he wished he could show up in front of her with the Swift Wind Seal, but in front of such a

Many people still calmed down.

"Tomorrow you will participate in the Sword Discussion Conference as a veteran, but there will be no distinction between positions on the sword discussion stage. The final winner will have the opportunity to go to the Sword Tomb and receive the inheritance from the Sword Sect's predecessors."

"Disciple understands." Yuan Futu has already been to the Sword Tomb, so he knows how valuable the spiritual treasures inside are. Of course, if it can be inherited, it means that his future achievements will not be lower than those of the sword master at the very least.

Jian Twelve waved his sleeves, and the door of the 10,000-kilogram sword tower slowly closed, and the talisman above became bright again. It was obvious that a very strong restriction had been placed.

Afterwards, everyone left Tongtian Peak one after another.

Yuan Futu stepped on the Tianyuan Sword and flew towards the main peak impatiently. He soon saw the courtyard where Lin Wan'er was, and found a few wisps of white smoke rising from the house, and he could smell a strong fragrance in his breath.

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"Hey, why is the aroma of this dish different from the ones sent by those disciples in the past?"

Yuan Futu suddenly felt a very familiar feeling, turned around and landed in the courtyard. Through the window lattice, he saw a pretty woman holding a spoon, carefully stirring the soup in the earthen pot.

"You...have really broken through to the realm of Dharma God!" Even with the naked eye, Yuan Futu could see that Lin Wan'er had undergone earth-shaking changes from before.

Lin Wan'er raised her head, a surprised smile appeared on her pure face, and she pouted and said, "So you don't think I can break through the Dharma God Realm at all."

The reunion after a long absence, although it was only two months ago, felt extremely far away. Yuan Futu came over, looked at the soup in the earthen pot and the exquisite food on the stove, and said: "Of course not... By the way, you cooked this."

What?"

Lin Wan'er nodded, "Iron pots, earthen pots, white porcelain bowls and the most common materials in the mortal world. Although I no longer need to eat in my current state, I am afraid of forgetting the taste of this life, so I will make them once or twice.

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"Then I must give it a try!" Yuan Futu climbed over from the window without saying a word.


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