Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 120: Training
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Zhao Jiuge couldn't figure out what it was that made the black-robed old man laugh so mysteriously, could it be related to the emptiness of the deacon hall today? But even if the matter is related to the new disciples this year, why are those old disciples quiet.
Zhao Jiuge wanted to break his brain and couldn't figure out the reason, so he didn't think about it, and simply asked Zhou to ask him to understand, so he walked outside with his head stuffed, even the pace was much faster.
With thoughtfulness, driving the Qingmei Sword and going to the Treasure Pavilion to look at the materials, and by the way, to dispose of the more than 30 artifacts on his body, Zhao Jiuge just feels that time is not enough.
Not long after, Zhao Jiuge was taken aback while looking at the scenery of the nearby mountain peaks, reminding him that the residence of Bian Hongling was nearby, and his heart moved, the tip of the green plum sword turned to the left.
I haven't seen Tie Hongling for a while. Since the last time she said goodbye, the jade tube she gave herself to break the ban has been quietly lying in the savings ring.
Zhao Jiuge has always been very fond of Bianhong Aya. The warmth and concern like his sister has always made him obsessed with this feeling. This time he went out and harvested a lot of purple jade stones, and he wanted to give Bianhong Aya a gift. A little past.
The Lotus Peak has appeared in front of him, Zhao Jiuge quickly took out the cyan jade tube and drove the green plum sword towards the Lotus Peak.
Om.
With a small sound, a transparent light curtain lit up above the entire lotus peak, showing a semicircular shape. When Zhao Jiuge was about to touch this light curtain, the green jade tube in his hand echoed each other. The light, with the jade tube as the center, shines towards the upper side of the surroundings.
Then Zhao Jiuge walked through the light curtain like nothing, and entered the Lotus Peak, which made Zhao Jiuge, Xiaobai feel surprised.
Fall in the Lotus Peak.
The surrounding scenery like a fairy and a dream once again appeared in Zhao Jiuge's eyes. After the lazy spirit cranes flew in the air in twos and threes, they landed in the spiritual field, bowed their heads and pecking carefreely.
However, Zhao Jiuge, who has something in his heart at this time, has no intention of admiring the beautiful and picturesque scenery in the Lotus Peak. Go straight to the small wooden house in the center of Lotus Peak.
Swallowing a little stiffly, Zhao Jiuge tiptoedly walked to the cabin, hooked his neck and padded his toes and looked into the window.
The appearance of the small wooden house is simple, and it is made of wood from the mountain. It can be seen that Hong Ling is a relatively simple person.
Zhao Jiuge couldn't see the situation inside clearly, and swallowed again, and courageously shouted, "Sister is here." After shouting, quietly listening to the movement inside, for fear that Hong Ling would come out and grab himself. Ears.
After waiting for a few seconds, there was no sound. Zhao Jiuge yelled again, but there was still no sound. This made Zhao Jiuge some wonder what to do, frowning and hesitating, Zhao Jiuge's heart tightened, he lifted his foot and pushed the door of the cabin with his hands. The door was unlocked and opened as soon as he pushed it. The entire lotus peak is covered. Prohibition, there must be no problem.
Open the door, the whole wooden house is greeted by the eyes. The space of the wooden house is not large, about a dozen square meters. There is a wooden bed in the upper right corner, and a navy blue futon on the bed, and the wall There is an ink painting on it. On the ink painting, there is a cold woman in a white dress with feathers flying above the lake.
There is also a purple censer in the middle of the room. The incense burner is shaped like a gourd, divided into two layers, both of which are slightly raised. The surrounding edges are hollowed out. You can see that there are unknown spices inside. At this moment, the incense burner is not lit, and the lid on it is firmly sealed.
Except for these few things, there is nothing else in the room, it's clear at a glance.
Looking like this, Bian Hong Ling should have not returned for a while. Generally, she has gone out except for cultivating on her own mountain.
Zhao Jiuge looked at the room curiously, feeling a little disappointed. He originally wanted to send some purple stones to the senior sister, who knew she was not there.
Suddenly, Zhao Jiuge has an idea in his heart, and he will implement it when he visits Ou Yezi next time. Thinking of the loss in Zhao Jiuge’s heart diminished a bit, he looked around the room, and left here with a smile. When he thought of the mountain that bound Hong Ling, I was afraid that only he could have the jade tube to break the ban. Zhao Jiuge didn’t know why. Inexplicably happy.
Leaving Lianhua Peak with a happy mood, there are many things waiting for Zhao Jiuge to be busy, or else he will stay in this picturesque mountain for a while.
As the imperial sword technology becomes more and more adept, the green plum sword flies faster and faster. In the martial art, I don’t worry about the loss of spiritual power like outside, and use it without scruples. The green plum sword is overflowing. With aura, headed straight for the treasure chest.
Here, uncharacteristically, not as deserted as the deacon hall, it can be said that it is empty.
As soon as I entered Zhao Jiuge, I was shocked by the crowds in the Treasure Pavilion. Why are there so many people today! In the crowd, through the color of the clothes, I saw the blue that was different from the Xuantianfeng sword robe, which was also mixed with green and orange, representing Xuan Luofeng's disciples and Xuan Qifeng's disciples. And looking around, most of them were new disciples of this year, even Xuan Tianfeng had many new disciples, and Zhao Jiuge saw many familiar faces.
Something must have happened, and it was definitely related to this new disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect. Even the disciples of the other two peaks were shocked. Zhao Jiuge thought silently in his heart, and immediately wondered whether it was a selection. The conference started early, but this idea was quickly rejected.
The selection conference is related to the foundation of a sect. Such an important matter will not break the rules casually. The more extraordinary the situation is, the better Zhao Jiuge is.
I squeezed in with difficulty and looked around at the place where the treasure hall recovered the magical materials and treasures. I quickly saw the right corner of the hall. Fortunately, there were not many people compared to other places. Most people They were all looking down at the illustration book in the jade tube at the place where the magic weapon was purchased.
Slowly pushing away the surrounding crowd, Zhao Jiuge came to the place where the magic weapon was recovered.
An ordinary-looking young man looked a little lazily at the treasure hall that is full today, the places where the magic weapons are sold, and there is no one here. The young man's eyes turned around, looking a little listless.
Suddenly saw an alien traversing the crowd with difficulty, prominently surrounded, and struggling to get away from him, the young man was suddenly amused by Zhao Jiuge’s embarrassed appearance, and at the same time he raised his mouth and looked at Zhao Jiuge who came over with some playfulness. .
"Are you here to sell magic weapons?" The young man raised his brows and smiled and asked Zhao Jiuge. From Zhao Jiuge's age, the young man felt that he should also be a new disciple. Why are others now rushing to beaten their heads and use mengong? Buy magic weapons, but he wants to sell them. The youth became interested in him for a while.
"Yes, there are so many people today." Zhao Jiuge breathed a sigh of relief, whispering a whisper, while looking at this ordinary-looking but very gentle youth.
"What do you want to sell, and how many quantities." The young man changed his listlessness.
"I want to sell some magic weapons, all of which are weapons. The ranks are all at the magic weapon level. As for the number, there are almost 30 pieces." Zhao Jiuge explained the situation in detail.
The originally playful young man was taken aback, frowned and yelled uncertainly, "What, are you sure you want to sell 20 or 30 artifacts instead of two or three?"
With the shout of the youth. Something strange appeared in the lobby on the first floor of the Treasure Pavilion, which was crowded and noisy. The crowd close to Zhao Jiuge heard this shout, and immediately stopped looting and watching, and turned their heads to look at Zhao Jiuge's side. And the crowd on the side that bought the magic weapon, with the sudden silence on this side, looked back behind them somewhat strangely, when they saw a lot of people crouching their heads and looking at Zhao Jiuge here, they also followed. Looking around together, wanting to see what happened.
For a time, Zhao Jiuge attracted all the eyes of the audience, and the noisy voices slowly quieted down. Whether it was people who understood what happened, or those who didn't understand what happened, they were all silent. , Waiting for what happens next.
Zhao Jiuge laughed unnaturally at this scene, and then weakly said something that made the scene boil again, "Yes, it sells 20 or 30 artifacts, not two or three." /
The quiet scene exploded the pot at once, and now whether it was Xuan Tianfeng or the disciples of the other two peaks, there was a lot of discussion.
"Isn't that Zhao Jiuge of Xuantianfeng."
"Yes, he said he wants to sell 20 or 30 artifacts. Where can he get so many magic weapons."
Two new disciples wearing blue sword robes spoke.
"Hey, that brother belongs to you Xuantianfeng? Are you bragging." At this moment, a disciple of Xuan Luofeng next to him cried a little strangely.
"What's the matter with Xuan Tianfeng?" Hearing the strange tone of Xuan Luofeng's disciples, the expressions of the two Xuan Tianfeng disciples became uncomfortable, and said a little unhappy.
"It is estimated that your Xuan Tianfeng's strength is not good. You will only brag." The disciple of Xuan Luofeng laughed disdainfully.
For a while, the two Xuan Tianfeng disciples suddenly became furious. Although they were a little suspicious of Zhao Jiuge in their hearts, they were criticized by Xuan Tianfeng, and they were in the same vein. They immediately embraced them. group.
So, the three of them yelled at each other unconvincingly. If it weren't for the strict rules, they would probably fight.
In the hall, a different scene is being staged in every corner, but the same is that everyone is full of surprise and disbelief.
And the shocked words in the arena continued.
"Where does this guy come with so many magical artifacts, isn't he with Leng Rufeng, and he's not a family member."
"Who knows, now the sect has sent a message saying that it will be training at the selection meeting soon, and now they start to buy magical items to prepare. This guy is good, not only does not buy, but also sells."
Several disciples of Xuan Tianfeng murmured a little enviously, which aroused the emotion of a disciple of Xuan Qifeng next to them.
"I was so exhausted to go out to do the task, I almost lost my life. I finally saved a few hundred tributes. I wanted to come to the Treasure Pavilion to get a handy magic weapon. Why did I meet this pervert."
People in the field have all kinds of reactions and opinions. They are nothing more than envy, jealousy, or half-trust.
You should know that there are not many tributes for a mission, and for these new disciples, they are not outstanding, and there is no magic or magic weapon. Only simple tasks can be done. Mengon doesn't say much, and it's hard work.
Sometimes even a few people work together on a task, and Mengon is evenly divided. Where is such good luck as Zhao Jiuge, not to mention that he is a little outstanding, and he also met a freak like Bai Qingqing, who didn't need any contribution, and directly gave it to Zhao Jiuge.
Now most of the disciples have obtained a few hundred points of tribute in such a long time, and they barely change a magic weapon. Those who can come to the treasure pavilion are already considered good. Those who fail to come don’t even have a few hundred points of tribute. .
If we let them know that Zhao Jiuge now has more than two thousand points of contribution, they will be angry with them as new disciples.