Chapter 74 Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School Strengthening Plan
"Alas, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's innate shortcomings are destined to lead to a situation like today." Sword Douluo shook his head and sighed. Even if Jiang Siming found those who had rebellious intentions, it would only provide temporary stability.
The Qibao Glazed Pagoda is the number one auxiliary martial spirit in the world, and the Qibao Glazed Sect is the second largest sect in the world. Their current reputation is all due to the united hard work of their ancestors. However, they are still able to maintain this reputation even though they seem to be inseparable.
It's just Bone Douluo, Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi who are struggling to support themselves.
"Dirty old man, I can solve the congenital defects of the Qibao Glazed Sect." Jiang Siming said seriously. The fourth soul skill of Jiang Siming's first martial soul can condense a total of 28 sword seals, seven of which are immortal swords.
After defeating the Shrek Seven Monsters, the remaining 21 sword seals, with Jiang Siming's current strength, can already condense the seven sword seals of the Immortal Killing Sword.
"What method? Don't comfort me. One generation can only do the things of one generation. How can there be long-term prosperity? As long as the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect does not decline in my generation, I will be satisfied." Sword Douluo shook his head.
He shook his head, looked at Jiang Siming and said with a smile. Sword Douluo dedicated his entire life to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.
Jiang Siming didn't believe it when he saw Sword Douluo, and smiled helplessly and said, "Do you still remember the swords I gave Rongrong and the others? I never said that I could only condense seven. Moreover, these sword seals cannot be collected unless I or
The owner takes the initiative to detonate it, otherwise it can be passed on forever."
"What? Mr. Jiang, are you kidding me?" Although Sword Douluo said he didn't care about the future of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, he didn't hope that the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect could prosper for a long time.
"Yes, I can still condense seven more sword seals for the time being, but you have to promise me that these seven people must be selected by me personally." Of course Jiang Siming also has his own plans. His relationship with the Qibao Glazed Sect can be said to be
They are already very close. I don't mind helping the Qibao Glazed Sect. Of course, the control of this power is still in Jiang Siming's hands.
"You've seen the power of the Immortal Killing Sword before, cheap old man. Once it gets out of control, the consequences will be disastrous. Therefore, a soul master with extraordinary character must be selected as the holder of the sword seal." Jiang Siming said sternly.
Sword Douluo nodded excitedly. Compared with the shortcomings of the Immortal Killing Sword Seal, his change in the situation of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect was more important. There are many soul saints in the direct lineage of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect with soul powers as high as level 70. If
After delivering the seven sword seals to the hands of these level 70 soul saints, Sword Douluo will train a little. Together, the seven of them may not be able to play the role of a titled Douluo, and this will also become the most basic strength foundation of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.
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"Dirty old man, those powers hidden in the dark that are difficult to figure out are the most terrifying! The true side of these seven people may have to live in darkness forever." Jiang Siming narrowed his eyes and said,
After experiencing the killing battlefield, Jiang Siming can understand and respect those who make sacrifices for protection.
Sword Douluo nodded solemnly.
"Okay, let's wait until the end of the preliminaries to discuss this matter! As for your assassination today, the old guy named Bai can't get away easily. It's time to clean up the black sheep in the sect!" Sword Douluo
He said coldly.
"Oh, that's right. You were too fierce in the first two games. Tomorrow's team will simply admit defeat." Sword Douluo finished speaking and left.
After Sword Douluo left, Jiang Siming went directly back to his room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and soon entered the mirror space.
"Ding, host, please choose a training venue, or take the fourth sword assessment."
Jiang Siming was not in a hurry to conduct the assessment of the fourth sword. Jiang Siming had a feeling that the assessment of the Zhuxian Sword must be crucial. Before the end of the Soul Master Competition, Jiang Siming did not prepare to conduct the assessment.
"Start reincarnation." Jiang Siming said with some anticipation.
In this life, Jiang Siming did not meet Zhu Zhuqing, and his life's experience ended mediocrely.
In the white space, Jiang Siming opened his eyes. The trapped fairy sword hovered around Jiang Siming's body, and his whole body exuded a mysterious and mysterious aura.
"Every reincarnation is so real, what is missing?" Jiang Siming held the hilt of the Zhenxian Sword and savored the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy brought by the Zhenxian Sword.
The difference between illusion and reincarnation is that the illusion is false after all. People in the illusion have no emotions, but the people who have existed in reincarnation are flesh and blood. Jiang Siming has always thought wrong. Reincarnation did not create an illusion for him.
, but created a new world for it, and Jiang Siming felt like he had been dreaming for a thousand years.
"Big Dream Sword, the first sword, enter the dream." Jiang Siming slowly swung the sword, weakly and weakly. This sword seemed to have no power, but it exuded a mysterious and mysterious invisible energy.
"This first sword is done." Jiang Siming said to himself.
The first ray of sunshine in the morning broke the silence of the night.
Jiang Siming left the white space and slowly opened his eyes.
After a simple wash, Jiang Siming was about to go out. Sword Douluo knocked on Jiang Siming's door.
"Boy Jiang, are you up?" Sword Douluo said anxiously and excitedly.
Jiang Siming picked up the little fox who was still awake and slowly opened the door.
"Dirty old man, disturbing people's dreams so early in the morning." Jiang Siming said angrily.
"The matter you mentioned last night, Feng Zhi and I discussed it carefully and decided to first select a group of level 70 soul saints from the direct lineage of the sect for you to select." Sword Douluo replied with some eagerness.
"It's up to you to decide the time. I can choose the person. What I'm concerned about now is how about Elder Bai?" Jiang Siming asked calmly.
"You really hold a grudge. Taking advantage of this incident, Fengzhi took away his position as an elder. For a person like him, without his position as an elder, it would be a luxury to hope for a peaceful death." Sword Douluo looked at him.
He spread his hands and said.
After the two talked about business, Jiang Siming did not stay in the Qibao Glazed Sect, but wandered around Tiandou City, and unknowingly came to the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena.
In the Tiandou Spirit Fighting Arena, the audience stage was packed with people, and the competition was so intense that no one paid attention to Jiang Siming's strange costume of wearing a mask and holding a fox.
"Shrek Seven Monsters Academy vs. Elephant Armor Academy. The participating teams from both sides are preparing to enter."
When Jiang Siming heard that there were Shrek's Seven Devils in the competition team, he couldn't help but stare at the ring in the center of the Soul Fighting Arena.
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Shrek Academy preparation area.
"In this competition, Xiaosan, Mubai and Zhuqing are still on the field, but I allow you to use the sword seal." The master said with some worry.
Zhu Zhuqing's expression changed a little, but he didn't say anything.
Although the Shrek Seven Devils are much stronger than in the original work, the Elephant Armor Academy is also more powerful than in the original work. If all the Shrek Seven Devils are deployed, they will definitely win the game, but too much strength is exposed.
Conducive to the following competition.
Everyone looked at Zhu Zhuqing who was pretending to be strong with some worry.
The master looked a little strange, and he didn't know what he was thinking.