Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 145: The treasure flying sword

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As some disciples who hold churches are driving flying swords, and successively bringing back those disciples who participated in the training camp, the square gradually began to lively.

Dozens of figures gathered together. Listening to the reports and descriptions of the few people in the middle, these people were the first to be eliminated and seized the bunting. They neither belonged to aristocratic disciples, nor were they with Zhao Jiuge, so they acted alone. At the beginning, he was eliminated and sent back to Xuantianfeng Square, so he was fortunate to watch the fierce battle on the top of Wuhua Peak.

Now I’m talking vividly about everything I saw to the people around me, and seeing the group of Xuantianfeng disciples who were eliminated later showing a curious look, the few teenagers in the middle talked more vigorously. Spit flying wildly.

The three coaches didn’t stop when they saw this scene in front. Instead, they smiled slightly and watched this scene. No matter what, this time they trained their Xuantianfeng disciples to win the final victory, they also have Guang, even if Zhou had been sternly coaching, there was a smile on his face at this moment, but they guessed the ending but did not guess the process. They did not expect that Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing would win in that way in the end.

Showing Xuan Tianfeng's demeanor and famous sect, Zhou coached his eyes a little ecstatic, thinking that he had not read it wrong, and that young man did not let himself down.

As more and more people began to gather, the crowd began to gather in the middle. Many disciples also looked happy, even if they didn’t reach the top of the mountain, they were 8 □.. They were eliminated, but they won at Xuantian Peak. Now, everyone can receive a magic weapon flying sword!

Suddenly, dozens of auras flashing in the sky attracted the attention of the crowd. At this moment, there were about 60 people in Xuantianfeng Square, and the rest had not come back, or had been sent to treat their injuries. There were only hundreds of disciples in Xuan Tianfeng this year, almost all of them were there. Seeing the dozens of flying swords emitting light and shadow, it must be Zhao Jiuge and others who came to the top.

As the light gets closer and closer, you can already see the figure on Feijian clearly. It was Zhao Jiuge, Baiqing, Luoxie and more than a dozen people who were brought back by the disciples of the church.

When the last dozen people gathered on the square, these more than 60 disciples involuntarily surrounded Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing, and cheered very tacitly, regardless of affiliation, and no differences in the past. . Just for the honor of Xuan Tianfeng, the victory of this training camp.

The excitement and enthusiasm in the eyes of Zhao Jiuge, who just arrived in the square, was a little embarrassed.

"Zhao Jiuge, good job." A short and shy young boy flushed with a sullen face, and summoned his courage to shout out loudly.

"Sister Bai, you are not bad, you two are not a normal match." Someone took the lead, and some were unwilling to lag behind. A disciple shouted immediately.

The words sent out caused a burst of laughter in the audience. Bai Qingqing turned over her beautiful eyes in awe, but now everyone was immersed in the atmosphere of excitement. The disciple was not afraid of Bai Qingqing, but laughed more intensely. , In normal times, he is not good to molest this enchanting goddess like this.

"Okay, okay, let's be quiet, I don't want this prize anymore." Coach Zhou's words suddenly resounded in the square, even though the coach Zhou was happier at this time, but the disciples got used to him The harshness of the past immediately calmed down, and the whole scene was immediately silent, but when I saw the three coaches above the stone platform with smiling eyes, there were hundreds of flying swords emitting light fluorescence, different colors, and different shapes. , The quiet state did not stay long before the excitement burst out.

These cheers are just from the mouths of some people. For some other small disciples of the aristocracy, the magic weapon flying sword is not precious to them.

The disciples who were originally surrounded by crowds then swarmed and came to the front of the stone platform, staring at the flying swords on the stone platform.

Although the quality of these flying swords in viewing form is not that good, at least they are magic weapons. For some of them who have no magic weapons, they are already content.

"Your performance was very good this time, without losing our Xuan Tianfeng face." Coach Wang said with a faint smile.

Coach Li and Coach Zhou next to him count the number of disciples and flying swords. These flying swords were just taken out by Coach Li from the Treasure Pavilion. For the sect, hundreds of artifacts are not even drizzle. , But for Xuantian Sword Sect, what he cares more about is the education process for his disciples.

When coach Wang spoke, the noise in the square gradually became smaller, and finally dispersed until it disappeared.

After the coach Wang finished speaking, he glanced at the square with satisfaction.

"Forget it, looking at you like this, I would say you can't listen to it. Come up and receive the magic weapon one by one." Coach Wang shook his head with a helpless smile.

After that, regardless of those who have flying swords or not, the disciples of the family who can't see the magical weapons come forward to receive flying swords in an orderly manner. These flying swords are of different shapes, and whoever sends them to the hands is whoever , No selection is allowed, despite this, most of the disciples are still very happy.

Finally, when it was the last person's turn to receive the last flying sword, the hundreds of flying swords left on the field were swept away, and now only Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing did not receive it.

Zhao Jiuge looked at the stage eagerly. Coach Zhou pretended not to see Zhao Jiuge’s gaze, with a forbearing smile in his heart, and said aloud to the disciples under the stone platform of the square, "This is your reward. I hope that soon In the future, whether you enter the inner gate or not, you will always be a member of the sect. As long as you contribute to the sect, the sect will not treat you badly. In addition, there is still half a year for the selection conference, and there is no breakthrough to the foundation. The disciples of the realm seize this last time. For those disciples who have broken through to the foundation-building realm and have not yet entered the spiritual vein tempering body, tomorrow I will coach Li and lead you into the spiritual vein."

When Zhou's words of coaching fell, the original joy of getting the flying sword was diminished a lot, and the disciples who had not broken through to the foundation building realm were all worried. After all, entering the inner gate is the carp's leaping dragon gate, and then it is counted as the core of the martial arts, when there are some inexhaustible resources, the inner gate is the place they yearn for!

Seeing Zhao Jiuge's foundation-building realm on the field, everyone was envious and yearned to be like Zhao Jiuge.

"Teaching, my reward." Zhao Jiuge asked eagerly. Seeing that several coaches seemed to have forgotten this, he quickly took out the hundreds of colored flags from the storage ring.

Hearing Zhao Jiuge's questioning and the anxious gaze, the smiles at the corners of the three coaches' mouths became stronger.

Coach Zhou deliberately sullen his face and said angrily, "You can't do without you. Isn't this talking about business!"

After finishing talking, coach Li and Coach Li looked at each other and nodded, then an aura flashed across Coach Li's chest, and a silver and a green flying sword emerged out of thin air.

The fluorescence of the two flying swords is obviously brighter than the hundreds of flying swords on the stone platform before, and they have a sharp feeling. They are two treasures.

"Hurry up and get it." Coach Li also smiled and cursed. For this better disciple, he couldn't hide the affection on his face. Not to mention Zhao Jiuge's strength, just the imposing and imposing manner on the top of Huafeng Mountain. The words, they are full of praise.

Zhao Jiuge immediately ran up to the stone platform.

"The green one is the Jasper Sword, and the silver one is the Big Dipper Sword. Here, the reward for this training camp can be honored for you." Coach Li said, touching the beard on his chin.

Looking down at the two flying swords, Zhao Jiuge couldn't put it down. It was much more powerful than the previous green plum sword. He took the two flying swords in his hand and looked at it carefully. After playing with them a few times, Zhao Jiuge suddenly said. Raising his head, he asked with some doubts, "Isn't there there should be three, the top three have one treasure each."

"But you and Bai Qingqing are two, there are only two." As if knowing that Zhao Jiuge would ask this question, Coach Li immediately gave an explanation.

"Then I won more than four hundred buntings alone, and directly swept the top three. No matter how many people, the three treasures should be mine." Zhao Jiuge said with wide-eyed eyes and a little angrily. He originally came back. On the way, I always thought that there would be three precious flying swords, but now there are only two. For people like him who loves money like life, isn't this cutting his flesh? He didn't expect such a big school to still account for this magic weapon.

"No, there are only two. If you think it is unreasonable, the two treasures are gone, only one is given." Seeing Zhao Jiuge's appearance, the smile on Coach Li's face also diminished, deliberately deepening. Said, but my heart was already laughing.

When Zhao Jiuge heard this, he immediately grasped the two flying swords firmly and put them into the storage ring in his hand, his face was tense, for fear that the two precious flying swords would be taken away by the coach, and then he was helpless. Said, "Okay."

Leaving the stone platform with loss and pain, came to the square below.

The three coaches looked at this moment and Zhao Jiuge, who was beginning to be different. They all shook their heads agitatedly and funny, especially coach Zhou who taught him. They took a deep look at Zhao Jiuge and thought, Zhao Jiuge, Zhao Jiuge. , In the future, how would you care about a small treasure? It won’t be long before you can get more precious resources with your strength.

Afterwards, several coaches ordered a few more things. When the setting sun went down and the sun was almost disappearing, coach Zhou said that after disbanding, the disciples happily dispersed, holding the newly obtained To play with the flying sword, as for the others who didn't care about it, after a day of training, they went back to their residences to practice.

With the departure of the three coaches, only a few figures remained on the square. Luo Xie had left the group of excited teenagers with those flying swords that were like treasures.

Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing stood opposite each other, their lips just moved, and when Zhao Jiuge was about to say something, Bai Qingqing had already opened his mouth and interrupted his words, "If you want to give me a flying sword If it is, then it goes without saying, I don’t need it, I don’t like it."

Zhao Jiuge's whole expression was stagnant, and he nodded complicatedly. He knew what Bai Qingqing was saying was the truth, she really didn't need it, and he didn't even bother to speak any more.

In this way, the two slowly walked side by side. No one spoke first. After a while of silence, it seemed that Bai Qingqing was not used to the quiet Zhao Jiuge today. In the silent atmosphere of his own, Liu eyebrows moved lightly and asked. , "When did you do the task of killing the spirit beast on your hand!"

"In a few days, I will recover first, then I will find you." Zhao Jiuge said aloud after hesitated for a while.

Time is becoming more and more pressing. Although he has now broken through the foundation building and reached the threshold of entering the inner door, he does not want to continue to improve his strength in order to get more resources for himself. There can be someone who can see himself and accept himself as a disciple.

The two most urgent things at the moment, one is to refine the armor, and the other is to finish the last task on the hand. Presumably, the completion of these two things will not be long before the selection meeting.

As for the refining of Feijian, Zhao Jiuge is not in a hurry. At present, there are two treasures in his hand to make use of. Besides, since he wants to refine it, he will refining the best.

Bai Qingqing gave a soft hum in her nose, and soon night fell. Zhao Jiuge, who was thinking about his heart, didn't realize Bai Qingqing's complicated face at the moment.

Bai Qingqing looked up at the sky slightly, with thoughts in her eyes, thinking in her heart that this should also be the last time to help you, and you will have to go alone in the future.

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