Seven Star Sword Sect, seven sword peaks, blood everywhere.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, the roc spread its wings and flew straight to the top of Tianquan Peak, as if it had discovered something.
Wherever the roc passed by, the clouds and mist dispersed.
Soon, behind the clouds and mist, a "Crooked Neck Tree" appeared in front of the Dapeng.
Behind the Crooked Neck Tree, there is a cave passage leading inside.
Dapeng's eyes suddenly became sharp.
A pair of wings that look like clouds hanging from the sky, shining with a stunning luster.
In the Yuanli, the ‘Impression of the Wind’ rages and permeates the air.
At this moment, slight footsteps came from inside the cave passage.
Soon, a beautiful woman walked out holding a sword.
Every step the beautiful woman takes out seems to be able to set off a burst of fierce sword energy and sweep forward.
One step, two steps...
The beautiful woman's face was solemn.
Until I walked out of the cave passage, stood on the crooked neck tree, and saw the roc hovering in the sky in front of me.
The solemn look on her face disappeared.
"Peng...Old Peng?"
The beautiful woman is none other than ‘Qin Xiang’, the former master of Yaoguang Peak of the Seven Star Sword Sect.
Now, looking at the roc in front of him, Qin Xiang's delicate body trembled slightly, and his pair of watery autumn eyes were full of excitement.
"Xiang girl, you are back."
After Dapeng saw Qin Xiang, the sharpness in his eyes disappeared.
Replaced by gentleness.
The current Dapeng bird, compared with the 'Dapeng bird' that just started a bloodbath on the Seven Sword Peaks...
It’s like a different bird!
"Mr. Peng, I thought...as long as you're fine, it'll be fine."
Qin Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, and a hint of excitement appeared on his beautiful cheeks.
Mr. Peng.
The former protector of the Seven Star Sword Sect.
Such an existence is still alive and well today.
Qin Xiang saw the hope of the Seven Star Sword Sect rising again.
"Lao Peng!"
At this time, two more figures walked out side by side from the cave passage.
It was Mo Yu and Zheng Song.
Seeing the two of them, Dapeng nodded, with a bit of excitement in the depths of his sharp eyes.
"Girl Xiang, you just need to be alive... Now, all the people from the three Qinglin sects on the Seven Sword Peaks have been slaughtered by me! From now on, I will guard the Seven Star Sword Sect's headquarters and not let anyone get involved!
"
The Dapeng bird's Yuanli condensed sound was full of violence and domineering.
"Lao Peng, don't worry...sooner or later we will be able to destroy the three Qinglin sects and revitalize the sect!"
Qin Xiang said to Mr. Peng: "We... have 'Duan Lingtian'!"
Duan Lingtian!
Hearing this, Dapeng Bird flashed two gleams in his sharp eyes and nodded.
The young man it took out in the past.
It is as confident as him.
Time always flies by.
Before I knew it, another month had passed.
"Zhizhi"
Early in the morning, Duan Lingtian was awakened by a cry.
"Xiao Jin? Are you awake?!"
Duan Lingtian woke up from his training, opened his eyes as bright as stars, and stared at the little golden mouse in front of him.
"Zhizhi"
The little golden mouse nodded, a pair of green eyes flashing with a cunning luster.
"Huh."
Duan Lingtian's mental power extended out and enveloped the little golden mouse, and he immediately noticed the changes in the little golden mouse.
"Xiao Jin...you didn't make a breakthrough?"
Duan Lingtian was a little disappointed.
He originally thought that the little golden mouse that fell into a deep sleep after swallowing the monster egg last time would make a breakthrough.
Unexpectedly, the little golden mouse's cultivation level is still at the "eighth level of peeping into the void", without any change.
"Zhizhi"
When the little golden mouse heard Duan Lingtian's words, it raised its little head and barked twice proudly.
"What are you so proud of...you haven't made a breakthrough!"
Duan Lingtian rolled his eyes at the little golden mouse angrily, "It seems that the 'monster egg' I bought for you last time was of no use to you... But since it was of no use to you, why did you sleep for another month?
"
After talking about it, Duan Lingtian was a little speechless.
at this time.
The little golden mouse moved.
It rotated around Duan Lingtian and flew past.
On the little golden mouse, wisps of purple aura emerged...
Wow!
Above the void, a huge shadow hovered and fell, revealing its true face.
The phantom of an ancient horned dragon.
"this……"
Looking at the phantom of the ancient horned dragon in the void above the head of the little golden mouse, and then looking at the little golden mouse, Duan Lingtian's expression changed.
"Xiao Jin... you, have you understood the 'Idea of the First Layer of Thunder'?"
Duan Lingtian asked in surprise.
"squeak!"
The little golden mouse responded, and the little chicken nodded like a peck of rice.
"Is it because of that monster egg?"
Duan Lingtian couldn't help but think of it.
A month ago, the monster egg that was bought at the Royal Auction House of the Blackstone Empire had emitted a 'lightning force' before its life was annihilated.
A month later, Xiao Jin, who swallowed the monster egg that day, understood the ‘Impression of a Level of Thunder’.
Duan Lingtian had no choice but to connect the two.
"Zhizhi"
Hearing Duan Lingtian's question, the little golden mouse nodded quickly.
"It seems that the monster egg was not wasted after all."
Duan Lingtian breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
The 'Impression of the First Layer of Thunder' that Xiao Jin comprehended has the power of eight thousand ancient giant elephants compared to the 'Into the Micro Thunder' that he comprehended before.
It’s even more terrifying than a breakthrough in cultivation!
As a demon beast at the eighth level of the Peeping into the Void Realm, Xiao Jin has a full body of energy, which is comparable to the power of an ancient horned dragon, plus the power of a thousand ancient giant elephants.
Now, add ‘the artistic conception of a heavy thunder’.
Xiaojin can exert the power of two ancient horned dragons, plus the power of a thousand ancient giant elephants, without using any spiritual weapon.
If you use a spiritual weapon.
The spiritual weapon in the little golden mouse's hand is the 'fourth-grade spiritual weapon' refined by Duan Lingtian.
Can increase power by '60%'.
Although, this increase can only affect its own strength.
But the little golden mouse's own power also has the power of an ancient horned dragon, plus the power of a thousand ancient giant elephants.
That is to say.
The 'fourth-grade spiritual weapon' in its hand can increase the power of 6,600 ancient giant elephants.
"Now, once Xiao Jin exerts all his strength, he can exert the power of two ancient horned dragons, plus the power of 7,600 ancient giant elephants... In the 'Enter the Void Realm', there are almost no people who can defeat it! Even if it is
Yes, it is extremely rare."
Duan Lingtian is convinced of this.
"Zhizhi"
The little golden mouse turned into a ray of golden light and landed on Duan Lingtian's shoulder, a pair of green eyes full of pride.
"You little guy... I really didn't expect that a 'dead egg' bought for a mere one million taels of gold could actually turn decay into magic in your hands and help you understand the 'Impression of the First Level of Thunder'."
Thinking of the little golden mouse's experience, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but sigh.
He couldn't help but sigh at the little golden mouse's opportunity.
"Xiao Jin, I plan to take a long trip!"
Duan Lingtian looked at the little golden mouse and said.
"Zhizhi"
When the little golden mouse heard this, he immediately became excited, "Okay, okay...Brother Lingtian, where are we going?"
"We are going to two cities... One is a special city in the Blackstone Empire; the other is a city in the Han Dynasty."
Duan Lingtian expressed his plan.
Soon, Duan Lingtian went to find Chi Ming, "Vice Dean Chi, I have to leave for a while..."
Seeing Chi Ming frowning, as if he wanted to say something, Duan Lingtian said first: "Don't worry, Vice President Chi, I will definitely come after the first six months, and I will definitely not miss the 'Young Talent Competition' in seven months.
"
Duan Lingtian made a guarantee, but Chi Ming couldn't persuade him any more.
"Safe travels."
Chi Ming said.
He could see that Duan Lingtian was in a hurry when he left this time, and there was obviously something urgent.
"Um."
Duan Lingtian nodded, took the little golden mouse and left directly.
He didn't even fight Luo, Su Li said to Marshal Chen.
As soon as Duan Lingtian left the house, someone followed him in a stealthy manner.
"What does Duan Lingtian want to do?"
A middle-aged man in rich clothes followed Duan Lingtian, his eyes flashing with an icy cold light.
"Prince Sheng!"
However, before he had taken a few steps, he heard an elderly voice coming from behind him.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes stiffened.
"Pool offering."
He knew that he would never be able to attack Duan Lingtian again.
This made him a little aggrieved and full of helplessness.
"It's all because the three Qinglin sects didn't keep their word...otherwise, Duan Lingtian would have died long ago."
He couldn't help but get angry when he thought about the three Qinglin Sects letting him go.
He came from the royal family of the Qinglin Empire since he was a child and had a noble status.
How could anyone dare to let him go!
"What a three-sect Qinglin sect, he even dares to tease me!"
Prince Sheng's face was extremely gloomy.
Chi Ming quietly looked at Prince Sheng's sinking face without any expression.
He naturally knew what Prince Sheng was planning.
However, Prince Sheng is, after all, the biological brother of His Majesty the Emperor of the Qinglin Empire. Even if Prince Sheng makes a serious mistake, it is not his turn to discipline him.
All he can do is keep an eye on Prince Sheng and protect Duan Lingtian Zhouquan.
Whoosh!111
But now, outside the Blackstone Empire's imperial city, a golden light rose into the sky and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
Above the clouds, the speed of golden light doubled again.
Rumble!
Bursts of ear-piercing thunder sounded almost at the same time, and followed the golden light toward the northeast.
The owner of the golden light is a huge golden rat.
The golden rat is furry and looks very cute.
But now, on the back of this huge golden rat, there is a young man in purple sitting cross-legged.
The young man in purple clothes sat there, practicing quietly.
This person and the mouse are none other than Duan Lingtian and Little Jin Shu.
After saying hello to Chi Ming, Duan Lingtian immediately left with the little golden mouse.
His time is limited.
"I just hope that half a year will be enough for me to find that 'eternal root'..."
Duan Lingtian had only one purpose in leaving the Blackstone Empire's imperial city this time.
Find the last side medicine needed to refine the 'Nirvana Pill', the root of youth!
As long as he has the root, he can successfully refine the Nirvana Pill.
Once the Nirvana Pill is refined, his strength will increase by leaps and bounds!
Don’t say it’s better than ‘Su Li’.11
Even if it exceeds the little golden mouse, it is not impossible.
"Brother Lingtian, where are we going now?"
The condensed sound of the little golden mouse's Yuan Power reached Duan Lingtian's ears.
A girl-like voice, light and sweet...
"Xia Changcheng!"
Duan Lingtian's eyes flashed and he said slowly.
"Xia Chang City? What is that place?"
The little golden mouse asked curiously.
"That is the largest 'trading city' in the Blackstone Empire, similar to the 'Tianhuang Ancient City' in the Qinglin Empire... It is said that Xia Chang City in the Blackstone Empire is even more chaotic than the Tianhuang Ancient City!"
Duan Lingtian said again: "So, if this trip is unnecessary, don't cause trouble for me... Do you understand?"
When Duan Lingtian spoke later, his tone became a little more serious.
"Zhizhi"
The little golden mouse barked and agreed.
Xia Chang City is located in the northeastern region of the Blackstone Empire.
The little golden mouse flew at full speed, and its speed was no less than that of a warrior at the first level of the Void Realm.
Ten days later, Duan Lingtian saw the outline of 'Xia Chang City'.
Xiachang City, with its four walls, is as black as ink.
Almost all the buildings in the city are made of black bricks.
Today, the sky is dark and dark clouds are gathering on the horizon, covering Xia Chang City.
Coupled with the pitch-black Xia Chang City, it gives people a feeling of "black clouds are overwhelming the city and is about to destroy it".
"Brother Lingtian, is this Xiachang City?"
asked the little golden mouse.
"That's right... you find a place to stay outside and we'll go in."
Duan Lingtian nodded and called to the little golden mouse.
Immediately afterwards, Duan Lingtian took the little golden mouse, which had shrunk again and stood on his shoulders, and walked into Xia Chang City.
Xia Chang City is huge, no less than the ‘Imperial City’ of the Black Stone Empire.
There is an endless stream of pedestrians passing by, and an endless flow of cars and horses.
It gives people an extremely prosperous feeling.
"It is worthy of being the leading 'trading city' of the Blackstone Empire... In terms of prosperity, even the Imperial City cannot compare with it."
Duan Lingtian couldn't help but sigh.
Sudden.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
…
Above Duan Lingtian's head, there was suddenly a sound of wind howling.
Duan Lingtian looked up.
Only then did I realize that many people were passing by at low altitude, as fast as lightning.
Duan Lingtian's mental power quietly extended.
In a moment, the cultivation level of these people was detected.
Most of these people are existences above the seventh level of the "Peering into the Void Realm", and there are also many existences above the "Enter the Void Realm".
"The empire is not comparable to the imperial state."
Duan Lingtian felt a little emotional.
However, after Duan Lingtian arrived here, he went directly to the center of the city.
"Brother Lingtian, where are we going?"
The little golden mouse could tell that Duan Lingtian was walking with purpose.
"You'll know right away."
Duan Lingtian didn't elaborate, took the little golden mouse and continued walking forward.
Finally, Duan Lingtian stopped in front of a luxurious building in the center of Xia Chang City.
Jubao Pavilion!
The luxurious building in front of Duan Lingtian is splendid and splendid, and it occupies the best location in Xia Chang City. At a glance, he can tell that it is not an industry owned by an ordinary power.
Duan Lingtian stepped in.
This 'Jubao Pavilion' was his destination in Xia Chang City this time.
"Jubao Pavilion is an industry under a powerful force of the Han Dynasty. There are branches in various empires under the Han Dynasty... Jubao Pavilion not only collects the world's treasures, but also sells many treasures."
"Ordinary treasures, Jubao Pavilion doesn't bother to collect...such as spiritual weapons. Only spiritual weapons of fifth grade and above are eligible to enter the Treasure Jubilee Pavilion! Spiritual weapons of sixth grade and below are not looked down upon by Jubao Pavilion at all."
"In addition to collecting and selling various treasures, Jubao Pavilion also provides services such as consignment. Of course, you can also offer rewards!"
These were what Duan Lingtian found out in the Imperial City of the Blackstone Empire.
And he came here precisely for the ‘reward’!
"Guest, what do you need?"
As soon as Duan Lingtian entered the Jubao Pavilion, a boy came to greet him with a professional smile on his face.
The first time he saw the boy, Duan Lingtian's pupils couldn't help but shrink.
sky!
What did he see?
A mere boy has the cultivation level of the first level of the Void Realm.
Duan Lingtian was shocked.
"This Jubao Pavilion is worthy of being the property of a powerful force in the Han Dynasty... What a big deal!"
Thinking of the origin of Jubao Pavilion, Duan Lingtian felt relieved again.
"I need to post a bounty."
Duan Lingtian said to the young man.
"Issuing a bounty?"
The waiter nodded, led Duan Lingtian to the second floor of Jubao Pavilion, and welcomed Duan Lingtian to a counter. "Guest, if you want to post any rewards, just register here."
Behind the counter, stood a middle-aged man with a calm face, showing no signs of joy, anger or sorrow.
"The fourth level of the Void Realm!"
When Duan Lingtian's mental power extended, he immediately discovered the cultivation level of the middle-aged man behind the counter.
He didn't expect it.
There is a warrior guarding the counter in the Treasure Collection Pavilion, whose cultivation is comparable to him.
"Guest, what reward do you want to offer?"
The middle-aged man looked at Duan Lingtian and asked slowly.
"Eternal Root! I need a reward for the Eternal Root."
Duan Lingtian's eyes narrowed and his tone was decisive.
Immortal roots?
Hearing Duan Lingtian's words, the middle-aged man couldn't help but be startled, "Guest, you can describe what you want... In addition, if it is convenient, I hope the guest can leave a map."
Obviously, the middle-aged man does not know what "eternal roots" are.
"Can."
Duan Lingtian nodded, casually describing the characteristics of the Ageless Root, and then with a wave of his hand, he drew the Ageless Root on the white paper prepared by the middle-aged man.
"This is it!"
Duan Lingtian looked at the middle-aged man and said slowly.
"Guest, what do you want to offer as a reward? The rewards posted in our 'Treasure Pavilion' do not accept gold or silver, only treasures."
The middle-aged man reminded.
Snapped!
When Duan Lingtian raised his hand, a three-foot green blade flashing with green light appeared in his hand, and he slapped it directly on the counter, "I will offer a reward for this."
"Spiritual weapon?"
The middle-aged man frowned and said, "Guest, our Jubao Pavilion only accepts spiritual weapons of fifth grade or above."
"You also know that it doesn't have a fifth grade?"
Duan Lingtian glanced at the middle-aged man lightly.
This person jumped to conclusions without even looking at the spiritual weapon he took out, which would be too reckless.
The middle-aged man couldn't help being stunned when he heard this.
When he first met Duan Lingtian, he looked down on Duan Lingtian because he saw that Duan Lingtian was young.
After all, in his opinion, such a young man probably wouldn't be able to produce a spiritual weapon above fifth grade.
However, now that he saw Duan Lingtian's calmness, the middle-aged man realized that he might have underestimated him.
The middle-aged man grabbed the spirit sword that Duan Lingtian placed on the table, and his Yuanli merged into it.
In an instant.
In the void above the middle-aged man's head, first the "phantom shadows of six thousand ancient giant elephants" appeared, and then the "phantom shadows of thirty-five hundred ancient giant elephants" were added.
"this……"
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man was dumbfounded.
The boy who brought Duan Lingtian in was also dumbfounded.
sky!
What did they see?
"Increase...an increase of '59%'!"
The boy swallowed hard, with a look of shock on his face.
"Fourth...fourth grade spiritual sword!"
The middle-aged man took a breath of air and looked at Duan Lingtian again, his eyes were completely different.
As far as he knows.
There does not seem to be a 'fourth-grade weapon refiner' in the Blackstone Empire.
In other words, the fourth-grade spiritual sword taken out by the young man in front of him was most likely made by a fourth-grade weapon refining master from the Han Dynasty.
In the Han Dynasty, there were only a handful of people who could make a fourth-grade weapon-refining master not hesitate to refine fourth-grade spiritual weapons.
Those beings were all leaders of the major forces in the Han Dynasty.
"This young man is not simple!"
The middle-aged man was shocked.
"What? This thing could be a reward?"
Duan Lingtian asked calmly, seemingly not seeing the shock on the middle-aged man's face.
"Yes, yes...of course I can!"
The middle-aged man nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice, and then thought about how he had looked down on the young man just now, and felt a little embarrassed.
"That's fine."
Duan Lingtian nodded, "Now, just help me register."
"Yes Yes."
The middle-aged man did not dare to neglect and quickly took out a jade pendant.
There is an obvious crack in the middle of the jade pendant.
Just when Duan Lingtian was wondering why the middle-aged man took out a broken jade pendant, the middle-aged man opened the jade pendant, keeping half of it and giving the other half to Duan Lingtian.
"Guest, next time you come to our treasure gathering pavilion, no matter whether you complete the reward or not, whether it is to retrieve your fourth-grade spiritual sword, or to retrieve your reward object... you must exchange it for this token."
The middle-aged man said to Duan Lingtian with a solemn expression.
Duan Lingtian nodded, and then asked: "How long does it usually take to confirm?"
"It will take at least three months. After three months, the customer can come and collect it."
The middle-aged man said again.
Because Duan Lingtian took out the 'Fourth Grade Spiritual Sword', his attitude towards Duan Lingtian changed drastically.
"OK."
Duan Lingtian nodded, and then asked: "I heard that when posting a reward in your 'Treasure Pavilion', you need to pay a certain 'handling fee'... but I don't know how much I have to pay?"
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Guest, we have rules in the Jubao Pavilion. If a guest offers a fourth-grade or above 'spiritual weapon' as a reward, the handling fee will be waived."
Waived handling fee?
Duan Lingtian was startled.
Is there such a rule?
After a second thought, Duan Lingtian felt relieved again.
Fourth-grade spiritual weapons must be extremely precious if you look at the entire Han Dynasty.
Jubao Pavilion takes care of those who can take out fourth-grade spiritual weapons as ‘rewards’