"The Qingxuan Dynasty had a huge territory and was divided into nine counties. Among them, the Huangdu County in the center of the dynasty was headed. The most powerful person in the dynasty, Qing Emperor, was seated in the imperial city of Huangdu County. He was in charge of the central imperial power and was the supreme being!
The other eight counties all respect Huangdu County, but Huangdu County follows suit!"
"There are nine vitality towers in the entire Qingxuan Dynasty, distributed in the capitals of nine counties!"
"And the area where our Tengjia City is located is in the southeastern Muqin County. As for Tengjia City, it can only be regarded as a low-level city. There are tens of thousands of low-level cities like our Tengjia City in Muqin County, and the ones above are
Intermediate cities, high-level cities, and powerful super cities!"
"It can be said that the battle for the Yuanqi Tower is a battle between countless geniuses in the entire Muqin County. The final winner is the genius among geniuses, and the benefits will be countless!"
Speaking of this, Gu Yuetian's face also became a little excited. Obviously, even he couldn't calm down in such an unprecedented battle like the Yuanqi Tower!
"Lord City Lord, can the final winner of the Yuanqi Tower battle be granted the title of marquis?" Zhuo Wen felt excited after hearing Gu Yuetian's introduction.
"Haha! It's not that easy to become a prince. The competition for the Yuanqi Tower is just a competition among the geniuses in the county. After the Yuanqi Tower comes to an end, the county will select the top 100 geniuses in the competition for the Nine Counties to participate in the nine-county war!"
"The Nine Counties War is the key to becoming a marquis. Only the geniuses who reach the end of the Nine Counties War can be made a marquis by the Qing Emperor himself! However, the Nine Counties War is a bit far away from us. Our Tengjia City is just a low-level city.
In the competition among tens of thousands of Muqin County geniuses, it is difficult to enter the top 100! But if one of you can enter the top 1,000 this time, then the Lord of the County will be rewarded, and then our Tengjia City can be promoted to the top 100.
It’s an intermediate city!”
Gu Yuetian also slowly regained his composure, and explained to Zhuo Wen with a gentle expression.
But Zhuo Wen was lost in thought. It seemed that the title of Marquis was not that simple to achieve. He didn't expect that there would be a battle between the nine counties on top of the battle for the Yuanqi Tower. Zhuo Wen knew that the battle between the nine counties might be the real battle of geniuses.
, after all, the players participating in the Nine Counties Battle are all elites who stand out from countless talents.
"However, there are many crises in the Yuanqi Tower. Many young warriors will die in every Yuanqi Tower battle, so this opportunity comes with risks. I can give you a quota on behalf of the City Lord's Mansion. I wonder if you will agree?
"
Speaking of this, Gu Yuetian looked carefully at the young man in front of him who was deep in thought. There was a trace of expectation in his eyes. For some reason, he always felt that this little guy in front of him should be able to bring him a different feeling.
"But you don't have to rush to agree. The quota in my hand is not a formal quota, but a candidate quota. Whether you can participate in the battle for the Vitality Tower or not, you still have to fight for it yourself!"
"Isn't it an official quota?" Zhuo Wen was surprised and asked doubtfully.
"Although our Tengjia City is only a low-level city, the area is not small. There are many towns gathered around it. In addition to the gathered towns, some warriors have also established many gangs! These are quite powerful forces, and they are
It falls under the jurisdiction of Tengjia City."
"And our Tengjia City only has four quotas, but there are too many people and too little food. Therefore, if our main city wants to get the official quota, we must compete with other surrounding forces!"
When Gu Yuetian said this, he suddenly fell silent, just looking at Zhuo Wen and waiting for his answer.
Zhuo Wen thought for a moment and agreed simply. After all, the battle for the Yuanqi Tower was a rare opportunity, and he didn't want to give up this opportunity.
"Okay! Zhuo Wen, you really did not disappoint me. The competition for the quota will be held in half a year. At that time, all the forces around Tengjia City will participate in this grand event! Although you have the assistance of Nirvana Demonic Flame, your cultivation level is too high.
Come on, you should practice more in the past six months. I am looking forward to your performance in half a year."
A hearty smile suddenly appeared on Gu Yuetian's face, he patted Zhuo Wen's shoulder heavily, and continued: "Since you are fighting on behalf of our city lord's palace, then naturally I, as the city lord, have to express something."
As he spoke, Gu Yuetian waved his right hand, and three light groups suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Inside these three light groups are three low-level spiritual treasures. I allow you to choose one from them!"
When Gu Yuetian took out these three light groups, the old man in blue and Gu Yue who were sitting on the side were both shocked. They did not expect that Gu Yuetian would actually take out the low-level spiritual treasure, although they also knew that Gu Yuetian was like this.
His move was to win over Zhuo Wen, but the cost of this win was quite heavy.
Zhuo Wen was startled and looked at Gu Yuetian calmly to confirm that he was not joking. He bowed his hands respectfully and then looked at the light group in front of him seriously.
He also knew in his heart that Gu Yuetian's move was obviously to win over him, but being able to take out the spiritual treasure, even though it was a low-level spiritual treasure, also showed Gu Yuetian's sincerity.
After all, low-level spiritual treasures are extremely rare in Tengjia City. If their Zhuo family didn't have the gravity tower inherited from their ancestors, their huge Zhuo family might not be able to get even one spiritual treasure. This already shows that the spiritual treasures
The treasure is rare.
Forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart, Zhuo Wen focused his eyes on the three light groups.
The first thing that catches the eye is the light group on the far left. Inside the light group is a small long sword. The surface of the long sword is cold and gleaming. The blade is covered with mysterious runes, and traces of strange fluctuations are transmitted from it.
Looking at it sequentially, there is actually a ring of golden light inside the middle light group. The surface of the ring is actually the image of a snake, as if a snake is biting its tail to form a ring. The aura exuding from it is almost the same as that of a long sword.
Finally, Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the light group on the far right. However, when Zhuo Wen's eyes focused on this light group, he couldn't help but be startled, because the light group turned out to be a broken sword, with a dragon pattern appearing around the blade.
, looking majestic.
However, the handle of this broadsword actually has a gap, as if a large piece was broken off at one end of the handle. Obviously this broadsword should be a long-handled broadsword, but for some unknown reason, there is a gap at the extension of the handle.
Large parts of it are gone, and now there is only a short handle that can barely hold a hand.
This sword spirit treasure is obviously a broken spirit treasure, and compared with the other two groups of light, the aura of this sword spirit treasure is obviously much weaker. It is obvious that due to the missing part, this spirit treasure has also been damaged.
The power has dropped a lot.
After taking one more look at the sword, Zhuo Wen shook his head. He could feel that the breath of this sword was too weak and its power was definitely much weaker than the other two spiritual treasures, so Zhuo Wen gave up the sword immediately!
But just when Zhuo Wen was about to choose from the other two spiritual treasures, Xiao Hei's voice suddenly came from his mind.
"Boy, choose that big knife. Trust me, that thing will be very good for you!"
After Xiao Hei said this, there was no more sound, obviously because he was afraid that Gu Yuetian would notice.
After receiving Xiao Hei's prompt, Zhuo Wen looked at the broken sword on the far right for the first time. He knew that since Xiao Hei asked him to choose this sword, he had his reasons.
"Zhuowen, have you decided which one to choose?" Gu Yuetian smiled gently.
After pondering for a while, Zhuo Wen finally chose to believe in Xiao Hei. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed the broken sword in the light ball on the far right, and said calmly: "I choose this sword as a spiritual treasure."
The moment Zhuo Wen held the handle of the knife, he instantly felt the dragon energy of the five-clawed golden dragon in his body boiling violently, and an unprecedented excitement spread from his spine to his whole body.
"This big sword..."
With this thought in his mind, Zhuo Wen twitched his right hand, and the sword was suddenly pulled out of the ball of light. At the same time, a powerful aura roared out of the sword inexplicably.
Ouch!
The moment the broadsword was pulled out, the powerful momentum caused a huge airflow. These airflows turned into a huge dragon head behind Zhuo Wen. A long and sharp sound like it came from ancient times came from the broadsword, and the dragon head
He stared at Zhuo Wen quietly, then dispersed and turned into invisible airflow and penetrated into the sword again.
"...with the breath of a dragon!" He whispered the unfinished words just now, and Zhuo Wen's eyes suddenly lit up.
Gu Yuetian also didn't expect that the broken sword and spirit treasure would make such a big noise when he pulled it out. After a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes, he said with a slight smile: "This sword and spirit treasure is my old sword."
I got it by chance from a ruins, and because the blade has a dragon pattern on it, I named it the Dragon Pattern Knife."
"According to my estimation, this sword was at least a mid-level spiritual treasure when it was complete. However, unfortunately, it is very damaged. Now it barely reaches the level of a low-level spiritual treasure. In terms of power, it is even worse than ordinary low-level spiritual treasures! Zhuo Wen, you can
Think about it, are you really going to choose this dragon pattern knife?"
Zhuo Wen smiled slightly and said calmly: "I have decided to choose this sword!"
"Since it is your choice, then you must shed your blood to recognize its owner first! The difference between Lingbao and ordinary weapons is that it requires blood to recognize its owner. After you shed your blood to recognize its owner, others cannot use it even if they grab it!"
Gu Yuetian could feel the firmness in Zhuo Wen's eyes and did not persuade him much.
Zhuo Wen nodded without any ink, and directly dripped the blood essence into the broadsword. After the blood essence entered the broadsword, Zhuo Wen also felt a sense of blood connection coming from the broadsword.
Zhuo Wen could also feel the abnormality of the big knife when he held it just now. Although it was very broken, he believed that Xiao Hei had his own reasons for letting him choose the big knife.
After choosing the Lingbao, Zhuo Wen exchanged a few words with Gu Yuetian again, and then took the initiative to leave!
Looking at Zhuo Wen's leaving figure, Gu Yuetian suddenly said to Gu Yue beside him: "Yue'er, what do you think of Zhuo Wen?"
Gu Yue was startled, then a slight smile appeared on her lips and she said: "This guy is actually not bad! Both in terms of talent and strength, he is far beyond his peers!"
"Zhuowen is indeed a good boy. Although he is young, he has a very good character. Even when facing me, the city lord, he is neither humble nor arrogant! As a father, I saw you staring at others just now. Do you have a crush on them?"
Gu Yuetian looked at his daughter beside him, with a narrow smile on his lips.
When Gu Yue heard this, a blush suddenly appeared on her cheeks, as red as a ripe red apple. She snorted and said, "Father, you are making fun of me again."