Qing Nian started to stroll around here slowly, and after walking around, he found a lot of things he wanted, but he still felt that it was not enough.
"Huh?" Qing Nian's eyes were suddenly attracted by a dazzling sword. This sword was about three feet long and a little more than half a finger wide. It was similar to the previous long sword. The lines on the input spiritual power were revealed.
, dazzling and extremely clear!
The appearance is dazzling but the edge of the sword is not lost. If you look carefully, what is hidden under the dazzling appearance is the cold edge. It uses the gorgeous appearance to cover up its deadly nature. This sword is definitely not simple!
"That's it." Qing Nian brought it to the elder and said, his tone full of joy.
"Have you thought about it? Spiritual weapons have spirits. Even semi-spiritual weapons have a hint of intelligence. This sword was originally one of a pair of swords, but now that the other one is missing, the combat ability of this sword has at least declined.
Half of it.
Moreover, this sword is a bit difficult to control, and everyone who took it away before has returned it." The old man reminded kindly.
"It doesn't matter, I believe in fate." Qing Nian said with a smile. Seeing Qing Nian's firm smile, the elder said nothing more.
"Elder, does this sword have a name?" Qing Nian asked, looking at the dazzling sword in his hand.
"One is called Phantom, and the other is called Immortality."
"Eternal Phantom, what a name!"
Qing Nian left the Weapons Hall, and then came to the Martial Arts Hall with Fatty.
Qing Nian was dazzled by the dazzling array of martial arts skills. He walked around and found that the Sword Jue was not what he liked. Without reading a book, Qing Nian would compare it with Cang Yue Sword Jue, and none of them suited him.
But Qing Nian can’t miss this opportunity to receive a yellow-level mid-level martial skill, right?
With a sudden thought, Qing Nian ran to the area with low-grade yellow-level martial arts and began to search slowly.
"The sword shadow has no trace." Qing Nian saw a sword manual at the edge of the corner, and the name attracted Qing Nian.
"This..." After Qing Nian opened it, he found that it was enigmatic and difficult to understand from the first sight.
"Heart Determination, Sword Techniques, Sword Intent." After flipping through the book hastily, Qing Nian discovered that this martial arts book is a collection of these three points!
The first thing is to learn the exclusive determination of this martial arts, then learn the suggestions, and then the martial arts.
This martial skill is completely driven by mental skills and sword intent. If you don't have sword intent, then there is no need to think about this martial skill.
Qing Nian was a little hesitant at this moment. He had no sword intention and was very interested in this martial art. What should he do?
"Forget it, that's it." In the end, Qing Nian decided to get this martial arts.
"Are you sure you want this book?" The elder guarding the book took a look and said.
"Sure."
"Well, take it away."
Qing Nian got the martial arts skills and then went to the canteen with Fatty to eat something. After all, he was a little hungry after not eating for a day.
The fat man brought a lot of things, but Qing Nian only had two dishes, two bowls of rice and a bowl of soup.
"If you take this much, let's agree first and pay the bill later." Qing Nian said while eating.
"Hey, the college pays money, I can afford it." The fat man said inarticulately, and Qing Nian was a little confused.
"Do you think there are ten low-grade spiritual stones in your storage ring?" After hearing the fat man's words, Qing Nian's spiritual consciousness probed into the storage ring and found that there were indeed ten low-grade spiritual stones. In addition to the first reward pill, there were also
There are three more first-level elixirs.
"Three first-level elixirs and ten low-level spiritual stones. These are the monthly supplies for the disciples in the outer courtyard. Everyone can collect them."
Qing Nian understood instantly. He didn't expect the benefits of the Warrior Academy to be so good.
"Boss, isn't this that boy?"
"Oh? Go over and have a look."
Qing Nian, who was eating slowly, suddenly felt that there was someone next to him, and a lot of consciousness and eyes were on him.
"Is something wrong?" Qing Nian looked up and found that it was Yun Shangjie, and asked coldly.
"Haha, the new disciple's first meal is so shabby? Your younger brother eats better than you, right?" Yun Shangjie was sarcastic when he came up. Although the people around him said that it was none of their business and continued to bury their heads in eating, but their ears
He and his consciousness never left the table.
"Boss, why is he number one? He's obviously going through the back door." A boy next to Yun Shangjie laughed loudly, and then everyone around him laughed wildly.
Some people who heard about it started to discuss it heatedly, pointing at Qing Nian.
"What do you mean?" Qing Nian gave the fat man a calm look, and then asked calmly.
"A fight in the martial arts arena?" Yun Shangjie was waiting for Qing Nian's words. In his heart, he could definitely crush Qing Nian!
"Okay, if you win, eliminate the influence and spread the word that you are not as good as me." Qing Nian also happily agreed. Do some clowns really think they are invincible if they don't teach them a lesson?
"Then if you lose..."
"Whatever you want." Qing Nian said with some disdain. Although Yun Shangjie was angry, he couldn't let it happen here.
"Okay, okay, we'll see you at the competition venue in an hour!" Yun Shangjie left immediately after saying this, and his younger brother followed suit.
"Do you want more people to come and watch? Then I'll let you reap the consequences." How could Qing Nian not understand Yun Shangjie's childish thoughts? Everyone who eats here will definitely spread this matter quickly.
If you really want to challenge someone one on one, you can do it now, but why do you have to say it in public an hour later?
It is just to let more people watch, and then defeat Qing Nian and make him look ugly, proving that Qing Nian's number one ranking came through the back door.
but!
Qing Nian, who is now at his peak, is not afraid at all. If his spiritual power had not been exhausted at that time, it was not certain who would win.
"An hour is just enough for me to get used to the phantom."
Returning to his residence alone, Qing Nian began to use the sword dance in Cang Yue Sword Art to slowly develop a tacit understanding with the phantom.
This sword dance has no attack power at all, it is just used to sharpen the weapon.
Half an hour later, Qing Nian gradually felt something strange. What he held in his hand was no longer a cold weapon, but like a person who could communicate.
After arriving here, Qing Nian has managed to get used to it, at least it's not like a brick picked up on the roadside.
"I wonder what will happen to the Cang Yue Sword Technique cut with this sword." The power exerted by different weapons is naturally different, and this weapon seems to be very simple.
"We can't do anything in such a small place, forget it, we'll see when the time comes." Qing Nian looked around and realized that his small house probably couldn't withstand the damage from a few of his swords, so he might as well forget it.
"Nine Nether Emperor's Coffin..." Qing Nian took out the Nine Nether Emperor's coffin from the storage ring. It suddenly floated in the air. The black iron chain wrapped around it was naturally untied and fell to the ground with a clatter.
The sound of la.
"Oh...how to open this?" Qing Nian looked at the Jiuyou Emperor's coffin and couldn't help but worry. He said that he was the key, but his face was blank.
"Drip of blood?" A thought flashed through Qing Nian's mind, and then he used his phantom to create an opening on his finger, forcing out a drop of blood and dripping it on it.
But... this was of no use. This drop of essence and blood flowed directly from the side, as if it was disliked by the Nine Nether Emperor's Coffin...
"Isn't the blood enough?" Qing Nian may think that the blood is not enough for its appetite...
Then he used Phantom to cut a hole in his wrist, and instantly a lot of blood flowed down. But what was surprising was that the blood flowed directly from both sides of the surface of the Nine Nether Emperor's coffin and dripped to the ground.
"What the hell is this?" Qing Nian's spiritual power sealed the wound, and the bleeding soon stopped, and he sat next to him with a blank look on his face.
"Forget it, take it back, we will go to the competition arena later." Qing Nian stood up and wanted to put the Jiuyou Emperor's coffin away, but the moment he touched it, his whole body felt like being struck by lightning and he knelt down.
His eyes darkened and he fell to the ground.
At the same time, in the Nine Nether Emperor's coffin, a pair of extremely bright eyes slowly opened...
"Qing Nian, become stronger, wait for me..." The indescribable familiar voice kept replaying in my mind. I wanted to say something but couldn't make any sound. I could only listen to this incomparable sound.
The familiar voice keeps repeating, but no matter what, I can't remember who it is!