"This..." Su Ping'an looked confused. He didn't believe that he was so lucky that he could collect all the Jin Yuan Sword Art, but he still held a trace of luck in his heart! What if he was the son of destiny?
, the skills above the earth level are hard to come by!
"I haven't finished speaking yet. Although this volume of Huang-level ninth-level skills is only a fragment, if you can successfully practice this method, its power will definitely not be inferior to those of Xuan-level sixth-level skills." Zi.
The elder Pao touched his beard and said.
"Thank you, elder, for your advice!"
Hearing the words of the purple-robed elder, Su Ping'an immediately took out a jade slip from the bookshelf and spent 5,000 sect contribution points to imprint the Jin Yuan Sword Jue.
When he finished imprinting the Jin Yuan Sword Technique, the purple-robed elder in front of him had long since disappeared...
Su Pingan walked out of the Zangshu Pavilion and saw Zhao Xicheng still playing chess with his left hand and his right hand at the stone table not far from the entrance of the Zangshu Pavilion.
After Zhao Xicheng felt that Su Pingan came out of the Zangshu Pavilion, he put down the chess piece in his hand and said to Su Pingan in a cold voice: "Junior Brother Su..."
Senior Sister Bingshan actually took the initiative to greet him? Su Ping'an was a little flattered, and he replied: "Senior Sister Zhao, call me if you have something?"
"Have you chosen Junior Brother Su's technique?" Zhao Xicheng asked still expressionlessly.
"I've chosen, thank you, senior sister, for your concern!" Su Ping'an chuckled and replied!
"Junior brother, did you choose the Jin Yuan Sword Art?" Zhao Xicheng frowned and asked.
"Exactly, senior sister, how did you know!" Su Ping'an said doubtfully.
Zhao Xicheng hesitated and replied: "Because just after you entered the Zangshu Pavilion, Elder Sun also entered the Zangshu Pavilion!"
"Ah...that purple-robed elder just now was Elder Sun. Damn it, you're cheating! I remembered it, no wonder why the name Jin Yuan Jian Jue looked so familiar to me." Su Pingan couldn't bear the shock.
He used foul language and completely ignored his own image in the mind of Senior Sister Bingshan...
There is a story that has been circulating among the disciples who have been in the Amaterasumen for a long time. Elder Sun, he has a special hobby. Every disciple he meets in the Hidden Arts Pavilion, he will trick them into practicing the Jinyuan Sword Technique.
The technique, and the Jin Yuan Sword Technique is extremely difficult to practice. Most people cannot successfully practice this technique.
In the end, 5,000 sect contribution points can only be wasted. Of course, there are several disciples of Amaterasu who have successfully practiced this technique. It is just a coincidence that when these disciples go out to perform tasks, they will inexplicably die unexpectedly, so within the sect,
People who know these things regard this Jinyuan Sword Technique as an unknown skill.
"The wind seems to be picking up, and this is where the wind is blowing at Tianzhaomen." Just when Su Pingan was dejected and said goodbye to Zhao Xicheng, on the third floor of the Tibetan Arts Pavilion, the person who asked Su Pingan to choose the Jinyuan Sword Technique
The purple-robed elder was standing on the third floor looking at the two of them. He was standing alone with his hands behind his back. He let out a long sigh and didn't know what to sigh.
Su Ping'an, who was looking disappointed, had just returned to Xiaozhu Peak with his sword, when he found an unknown disciple wearing a white Taoist robe outside his house.
Before Su Pingan could say anything, the dragon disciple saw that Su Pingan was back and said respectfully: "Senior Brother Su, Senior Brother Wang Yun sent me to invite you to Chaoyang Peak to discuss anything."
Su Ping'an nodded and said, "You go back first, I'll make preparations and then go to Chaoyang Peak!"
.......
As soon as Su Ping'an walked into Wang Yun's room, he saw that Wang Yun, who was still full of sadness yesterday, was now full of joy. He knew that it was his poems to Wang Yun that had won Lu Xueyao's favor. However, he still asked knowingly.
: "Senior Brother Wang Yun, did the poem I prepared for you yesterday please Senior Sister Lu?"
Wang Yun heard Su Ping'an's voice and replied very happily: "Of course, that day I gave the letter to Xueyao. She was very cold towards me at first. After reading the poem, her expression turned out to be somewhat...
I was crazy. Later, she actually smiled at me, and said that she had misunderstood me before, and invited me to enjoy the lantern festival together in the future."
Su Ping'an smiled and said, "Congratulations, senior brother!"
Wang Yun took out a flying sword from his storage bag, and then said with a smile: "This time I was able to please Xueyao, thanks to Junior Brother Su. Senior brother, I have a flying sword here. The name of the sword is Zhanfeng.
It’s a ninth-grade spiritual weapon. I’ll give it to my junior brother. Please don’t dislike it!”
Su Ping'an took the Wind-Destroying Sword and saw the spiritual energy flowing on the Wind-Destroying Sword, emitting a light blue light. It looked like it was not an ordinary grade. He couldn't help but secretly said in his heart: "The second-generation cultivator is a hero, and he can use ninth-grade spiritual weapons."
Give it away to anyone you want."
Su Ping'an's best flying sword now is an eighth-grade spiritual weapon. You must know that most disciples of the Amaterasu Sect in the late stage of foundation building may not have a ninth-grade spiritual weapon, but Wang Yun actually gave away a ninth-grade spiritual weapon.
The spiritual weapon is really inhumane!
Su Ping'an pretended to be flattered and said: "Senior Brother Wang Yun, you are so generous. This Wind-Destroying Sword is a ninth-grade spiritual weapon. It is too valuable. Junior brother does not dare to take it. Senior Brother, you should take the Wind-Destroying Sword back!
"
After saying this, Su Ping'an handed the wind-cutting sword to Wang Yun.
Wang Yun laughed and said: "Junior brother Su, just accept this wind-cutting sword! You help senior brother make suggestions to win Xueyao's favor. From now on, you will be my good brother, Wang Yun. I will give it to all my good brothers."
They have a ninth-grade spiritual weapon, and my father is the elder in charge of refining the weapon in the sect. I can have as many ninth-grade spiritual weapons as I want!"
"Ding! Wang Yun was very happy being licked by the host and started to show off. The host gained 5 points of showing off!"
Su Ping'an only heard a ding in his mind. He glanced at the attribute panel in his mind and saw that it displayed:
Name: Su Pingan
Race: Human race
Sect: Amaterasu
Position: Inner disciple
Occupation: Swordsman
Sub-career: None
Talent: None
Cultivation level: Third level of foundation building (experience value: 280/300)
Number of draws remaining: 0
Pretentiousness value: 6 points (foundation period: 10 pretentiousness points can be exchanged for 1 lottery draw)
"This...if that's the case, then I would like to thank you, senior brother!"
After saying that, Su Ping'an put away the wind-cutting sword and put it into his storage bag.
Seeing Su Ping'an accept the flying sword, Wang Yun showed a naive smile and said: "This... Junior Brother Su, can you write another poem for senior brother? Senior brother will need it when he meets Xueyao next time.
To this."
Hearing this, Su Ping'an smiled and said: "Junior brother is very honored to be able to relieve Senior Brother Wang Yun's worries. This Junior Brother had already prepared it for Senior Brother before he came. Junior Brother spent all his sleep and food last night and wrote a poem for Senior Brother. Senior Brother can take it again.
Please please Senior Sister Lu Xueyao!" After saying that, he took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Wang Yun.
Wang Yun quickly opened the envelope excitedly and began to recite: "There is a beautiful woman in Amaterasu, peerless and independent. Once you look at the world, you will look at my heart again."
After reading it, Wang Yun sighed deeply, how wonderful it was, and carefully put the letter into his storage bag. He smiled at Su Ping'an and said, "Junior brother is really thoughtful for senior brother, but I still ask junior brother to do this for me."
I keep it a secret and don’t let anyone outside know about it. In return, I will get you a treasure from my father next time!”
"Ding! Wang Yun continues to show off, and the host has gained 5 points of showing off!"
Su Ping'an heard another ding in his mind, and he took another look at the attribute panel in his mind, only to see it displayed:
Name: Su Pingan
Race: Human race
Sect: Amaterasu
Position: Inner disciple
Occupation: Swordsman
Sub-career: None
Talent: None
Cultivation level: Third level of foundation building (experience value: 280/300)
Number of draws remaining: 0
Pretentiousness value: 11 points (foundation period: 10 pretentiousness points can be exchanged for 1 lottery draw)
"Treasure weapon!!! Even the senior brothers and sisters in the Jindan stage may not be able to own a treasure weapon, and the senior brother actually threatened to give the treasure weapon away!" Su Pingan couldn't help but said in shock!