"Ding! The system has detected the existence of broken inheritance message fragments. Collect the message fragments. When they reach a certain level, they can be included in the system. Master, please continue to collect!"
The system prompt sounded, and Meng Xingyuan was stunned immediately.
"What else?! Is this the remaining energy of the sword master named 'Fifth Lord', or... there is another sword master in the sword tower here, who also left his
Enlightenment of Qi?!"
As if in response to his guess, the system voice sounded again.
"This inheritance fragment is very different from the previous ones. Do you want to continue collecting?"
Very different!!
Meng Xingyuan suddenly lit up. It seemed that he had expected it well. Unlike the Dan Pagoda which only had the energy left by one Dan Saint, this sword tower... actually contained the energy left by two sword masters!
A piece of Qi Ji is the ultimate inheritance of a sword master. Even if it is incomplete, in the hands of the system, it can complete it for you!
This is the power of God’s system!
Now there is a sword master lying aside, how could Meng Xingyuan turn a blind eye?!
but……
"The competition between the sects has already begun, and the arena battle is about to be my turn. At this time, it is not appropriate to stay in the sword tower and collect the sword master's energy." He thought to himself, "One quota in the sword tower can be used to practice in the tower.
Ten days. And I have only practiced for three days now. If there is any consumption,
It only consumes one quota, but I have two quotas. On the contrary, I am still in the door, and the future is long. If I want to collect the Qi of this sword master, won't I be able to capture it? Don't worry, I can do it in a day or two.
, but I am a junior in the sect and cannot afford to delay."
If it was just an ordinary competition, Meng Xingyuan certainly wouldn't care.
However, this small competition is related to whether he can complete the second stage of the legendary mission and whether he can get the hot mission reward. How could Meng Xingyuan not pay attention to it?!
"Let's go out first. Anyway, I have two sword tower quotas, and the remaining one is a waste. After the competition is over, I can find time to go to the sword tower again and collect the energy of another sword master.
Anyway, at my current speed, I can collect the Juggernaut Qi that the system can recognize in three days, so there is no need to rush this moment."
Thinking of this, he stood up and shouted decisively: "Sword Tower Spirit, please teleport me out of the tower!"
The sword tower has a spirit, which is the spirit of the sword tower.
Sensing Meng Xingyuan's call, it immediately responded: "Outer disciple Meng Xingyuan is entitled to enter twice. It is currently consumed once, and the remaining time is seven days. The time limit has not been reached. Are you sure to leave the tower early?"
"Confirm!" Meng Xingyuan replied.
"If you leave the tower early, your time will not be reserved. At the same time, your quota will be consumed and will not be refunded. All consequences will be borne by the disciple himself. Please confirm again."
"I confirm!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the tower spirit stopped responding. Meng Xingyuan only felt that the light and shadow in front of his eyes changed immediately, just like when he entered.
When he came to his senses again, he raised his eyes and looked around, and found that he had already left the sword tomb, and behind him was the ice-blue sword tower that reached into the sky.
He took out his identity token, checked the ring time and venue for his competition, nodded slightly, and just took a few steps, a surprised voice sounded behind him: "Meng, Meng Xingyuan?!"
Meng Xingyuan turned around, and immediately saw a familiar face, who was staring at him with a look of shock, as if he had seen a ghost.
It is the Phantom Sword Cloud.
After all, they are from the same sect. Although there are many conflicts between the elders of Danyantang and Danjiantang, and there are many discords between the disciples. But after all, they are from the same sect. How can brothers have an overnight feud?
Usually, in private and outside, the disciples between the two halls often cooperate. Moreover, Meng Xingyuan secretly thought that he had to go to Danyantang again and enter the sword tower again, so the relationship should not be tense. At the moment, he was polite.
Said: "Uh...Senior Brother Huan?"
Behind Huan Jianyun, there are several people, who should be members of the same patrol team.
These people had obviously heard about what happened three days ago. When they heard Huan Jianyun call out the word 'Meng Xingyuan', they immediately reacted and stared at Huan Jianyun's back with subtle eyes, wanting to be happy but not daring to
happy.
Most people who practice swordsmanship have a sharp mind. Of course Huan Jianyun could detect the strange looks from the junior disciples behind him.
However, he couldn't care less at this moment. He took a few steps forward and stared at Meng Xingyuan with disbelief in his eyes, "You, you just came out like this?!"
"Fuck you, grandma!" Huan Jianyun immediately swore, and looked so excited that he almost grabbed Meng Xingyuan by the collar, "Three days, you stayed in the sword tower for three days?
!Huh?! You just came out?! You’re not crazy, are you?!”
"You are qualified to be a sword tower, don't you think it's because of the strong wind?!"
The patrol team's shift changes every ten days or half a month, so Huan Jianyun is very sure that the time it takes for this kid to enter the sword tower is three days!
Initially, seeing Huan Jianyun's expression in excitement, they were worried that he would do something that would affect the reputation of Danjian Hall, so they wanted to stop him. However, when they heard Huan Jianyun's roar, they immediately reacted, and their faces immediately changed, and they turned against each other.
He flipped through the book very quickly, and his expression was the same as Huan Jianyun's at the moment. They all looked at Meng Xingyuan as if they had seen a ghost, "You, you entered it for three days... and then came out?!"
The quota for a sword tower is ten days.
And most of the disciples of Yaowang Palace may only be qualified to enter the Second Pagoda once in their lifetime.
In other words, they can only stay in the Dan Pagoda and Sword Pagoda to practice for ten days in their life.
One can imagine how much the average Yaowang Palace disciple would cherish these ten days.
It is no exaggeration to say that these ten days are the most precious and precious in life!
This kid is lucky, it’s only been three days, and he’s already here?!
Do you think this sword tower... is a tourist attraction?!
The people in the patrol team are going crazy! I have never seen such a person!
If this is their disciple or relative, the elders will also scold him! If it is a junior... then he will be beaten to death!
Let you be so good! Let you show off your shame! Three days, right? Will you come out in three days? I'll beat you until your face is bruised, and you won't be able to heal in three hundred days!
Looking at these distressed faces, Meng Xingyuan could only put on a mocking expression.
What could he say except to laugh?
"Captain, I want to hit someone."
One of the team members looked at Huan Jian Yun with resentment in his eyes.
As expected, Huan Jianyun's answer was, "I want to, too."
More than a dozen pairs of green eyes stared at Meng Xingyuan, which made Officer Meng immediately feel a chill running down his spine. So his expression changed and he quickly said: "Brothers, hurry up! I still have something to do, so I'll go ahead!
"
If you don’t run, are you still waiting to be whipped?
Like a stream of light, Meng Xingyuan hurriedly flew away. Halfway through, a surprised voice stopped him, "Meng Xingyuan? You're not dead?!"
This sound of surprise revealed a sense of extreme disgust, as if... he was talking to a piece of garbage!