Upon hearing Jiang Cheng's humbly asking, Wan Dao Wen Zun's remnant soul immediately began to talk.
"This sword soul has been imprisoned in the sword for tens of thousands of years. As the suppression gradually weakens, I am afraid it is about to turn into a ball of demonic energy! Although it is more powerful, the weapons in this world may not be able to withstand its impact!
The God's Stone is the purest, purest and strongest spiritual stone in the world. It can just suppress the ferocious aura of the sword soul. It can be said that if you want to re-infuse the soul, the God's Stone is absolutely indispensable..."
"Hey! Wait!"
"wrong!"
Before he finished speaking, Wan Dao Wenzun suddenly reacted, "Why are you so polite all of a sudden? Huh?! - Brat, you don't really have the God's Stone, and you're trying to trick me now."
What about me?"
Damn it!
Jiang Cheng was slightly shocked!
Unexpected.
This old guy is quite a thief!
However, Jiang Cheng then smiled, but did not comment. He only said: "Senior, I have nothing to do, so what's the harm in talking to this junior about this soul-infusing technique? I don't mainly want to chat with you all the time!"
"Hmph! Don't do this!" Wan Dao Wen Zun's remnant soul said resolutely, "Now you know you have something to ask for from me? How about this! Let me out, and I will help you complete the soul filling of the weapon right away!"
Holy shit!
You want to trick me into letting you out again?!
Jiang Cheng shook his head, his attitude became more resolute, and he immediately ignored the Wan Dao Wen Zun.
He decided that the matter of soul infusion could be discussed later.
But right now, it’s really important to redeem this giant iron sword first.
I glanced at the sign above—Twenty-five thousand Qingyang points!
It’s pretty good and acceptable!
Jiang Cheng immediately walked to the exchange office, pointed to the giant iron sword in the center of the hall, and said, "I want to exchange for that sword!"
The person in charge of the exchange office was a middle-aged teacher. He looked in the direction Jiang Cheng pointed and immediately frowned.
"What, that sword...?"
"What? Is there any problem?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"You must be a freshman, right? No wonder you don't know!" The middle-aged teacher glanced at Jiang Cheng and then explained: "The nameless sword is indeed very old, and it seems to have ancient restrictions remaining from ancient times, but because of the age
It has been too long. As you can see, the sword body is almost decaying and can no longer be used. As for the restrictions on it,
It has been lost for a long time, and no one can break it. Even if you exchange it, it will be useless. The reason why it is still here is because it is very old, which symbolizes the long history of our Qingyang College. I heard the teacher is right.
There are many spiritual soldiers in the Treasure Pavilion, you'd better go and take a look at the others, to be honest, any one of them is better than that rusty iron sword!"
"Thank you teacher for your kind reminder, but my disciple has already thought about it. I want that sword."
Jiang Cheng's tone was extremely firm.
No matter what, he didn't want to miss this ancient sword soul in the sword body today!
"It's twenty-five thousand Qingyang points, here it is!" Jiang Cheng immediately handed over the disciple token!
Seeing that Jiang Cheng did not listen to the dissuasion, the teacher was also a little unhappy at the moment. He shook his head and said, "The rules have been changed, but the sign has not been removed! The current rule is: as long as a Qingyang disciple can take it with his own hands through strength,
Once you reach it, you can take away this ancient sword directly without the Qingyang Point!"
"What? There are such good things?!"
Jiang Cheng was stunned and felt that he had really gotten a big bargain. Now, he even saved Qingyang Points!
Seeing the look of surprise on Jiang Cheng's face, the teacher snorted coldly and said, "I advise you not to be happy too early!"
"This sword is also called the Forbidden Ancient Sword. Although the restriction on it has been weakened, it is said to be a mysterious restriction from ancient times. If your cultivation is not strong enough, you can't even approach it.
Arrive! Moreover, the closer you get to this sword, the greater the mental pressure you will receive. In the past two years, some disciples overestimated their abilities and tried their best to get close to this sword. In the end, the restriction backfired and drove them crazy. It is said that
I’m still lying at home now…”
"Okay! Thank you, teacher, but I still plan to give it a try!"
Although the teacher reminded her with good intentions, Jiang Cheng had already made up his mind.
Immediately he walked towards the center of the hall.
"Haha, this kid is really a fool who overestimates his abilities. He actually wants to exchange for that useless forbidden ancient sword."
"Who says it isn't? It is said that the forbidden ancient sword will completely decay in three years, and even the restrictions on it will disappear completely."
In the Treasure Pavilion, everyone was talking about it.
They couldn't understand why Jiang Cheng insisted on taking this useless forbidden ancient sword!
"Oops! Isn't this the Jiangcheng who ranked first among freshmen this year? Oh my God! He wants to redeem this ancient sword? Doesn't he want to challenge the record of this forbidden ancient sword?"
Suddenly, a scream sounded.
It also caused the voices of discussion that had just calmed down to rise again.
"As we all know, the range of that restriction is ten steps away. With every step you take, the mysterious oppression will become more tyrannical!"
"I remember that the holder of the record is a peerless genius who has not been seen in the imperial city for a hundred years - Long Xingyu, the third prince of the Chen Kingdom. He once walked seven steps towards the forbidden ancient sword."
"That was three years ago, right? At that time, he just entered Qingyang Academy and was also the number one freshman. He took seven steps towards the forbidden ancient sword with his tyrannical cultivation at the six-star martial master level!"
"It is said that after the seventh step, you will receive a huge mental attack. Long Xingyu did not dare to take risks back then. If not, Long Xingyu should have been able to get at least one step closer!"
After everyone sighed, they looked at Jiang Cheng who had just stepped into the center of the hall, their eyes full of contempt.
In their opinion, Jiang Cheng was only a three-star martial artist, but he wanted to compete with Long Xingyu, a genius who was a six-star martial artist back then. He was simply overestimating his capabilities and bringing humiliation to himself!
Jiang Cheng ignored everyone's comments.
When he was about ten steps away from the forbidden ancient sword, he suddenly stopped.
here.
He felt a different kind of resistance.
Calm down and quietly feel this strange resistance.
Jiang Cheng discovered that this was not a mysterious oppressive force at all, but a violent and vicious aura of terror.
It seems that this is what Senior Wen Zun said about the demonic energy emanating from it!
Maybe it’s really dangerous!
Jiang Cheng's face couldn't help but darken.
After thinking about it for a while, I suddenly had a problem with it!
In short, let’s give it a try first. If there is really danger, Jiang Cheng will never rush forward and will simply turn back and give up!
To put it bluntly!
This terrifying aura is the huge negative spiritual power emitted by this nameless sword soul that has been accumulated for tens of thousands of years!
To resist it!
Fighting mental power with mental power is undoubtedly the best choice!
Fortunately, Jiang Cheng’s mental strength is not weak either!
Immediately and carefully took the first step forward!