"As a result, the strongest senior condensed eight complete light patterns, which was naturally the first in the Golden List. When the trial ended, he obtained a powerful fairy sword."

"The eight light patterns condensed, and only one sword was given. Second brother, this venerable is too stingy." Hu Ningyan frowned.

She knew that Qin Cheng had been absorbing the morning star energy in this very special way these days.

This is just eight ways, and you can imagine how difficult it is to achieve this achievement.

"Stingy? Then you're wrong." Hu Zhen shook his head and said.

"Don't underestimate this sword. Although this immortal sword cannot see the grade level and does not have many peculiarities on the outside. But as long as this person's hands, his spiritual power can be increased by more than ten times!"

"Originally, this senior was a cultivator with a weak sword, but as long as he used this sword to perform magic, he could burst out the strength of a cultivator with a weak sword, and he would even seriously injure the opponent."

"With a sword, can a cultivator Yishen be killed by a higher level?"

Hu Ningyan was shocked, and the cultivators were also a little shocked.

"Second brother, what happened to this person in the end?"

"It's a pity that this monk was injured in the Morning Mist Forest in order to pursue the nine light patterns. Even the spiritual energy rewarded by the subsequent trials could not help him recover. So after a period of time, he lost to a half-step three-defeated star palace master, and failed directly."

"What's even more unlucky is that this fairy sword is just a condensation here. When the monk returns to Jiuzhou Land, the fairy sword will turn into water vapor and completely disappear, which is equivalent to the emptied water from the bamboo basket."

When Hu Zhen said this, he also touched his chin with a sigh.

"Since then, some monks have tried to reshape this person's glory, but unfortunately they all failed to do so. Some geniuses even blindly surpassed this senior, and even one of them accidentally died in the Morning Mist Forest."

"So later, no matter whether it was the demon clan or the Jiuzhou Lu, I didn't promote this kind of behavior of trying hard to improve my grades for light patterns. I also saw it in ancient books and asked my father before I found out."

"No wonder I haven't heard of it." Hu Ningyan nodded.

"So Fellow Daoist Qin, even if you don't take any challenges, you should get a treasure that is no less than this immortal sword."

Hu Zhen looked at Qin Cheng seriously.

"And your current cultivation level is not affected. After entering the Heavenly Conference, you will definitely make great achievements. It's not that I'm unwilling to contribute, but I just feel that there is no need to take risks.

"The Nine-Secret Illusion Beast, both its cultivation and Taoist body have reached the second decline. Even if we have too many people, we may not be able to deal with it."

"I also feel that Master Qin has already received the heaven-defying reward. Why bother to consume spiritual energy? If it is messed up, it will be more than worth the loss." Huang Hori also said.

“Isn’t it necessary?”

After hearing this, Qin Cheng subconsciously touched the bronze ring.

"Eight light patterns eventually rewarded a fairy sword that fought over the level, which should be what I heard of, but have you ever thought about what if I upgraded to Nine Widths?"

Hu Zhen talked about the situation again, but did not dispel Qin Cheng's idea, but instead made Qin Cheng care more.

After experiencing so many things, Qin Cheng also has some understanding of the character of the Xinghe Venerable.

He is fair in his work. Since the Eight Widths can receive the reward of the Fairy Sword, the Nine Widths will never be just the same reward, and will only be more precious.

"Practicing Taoism is about going against the will of heaven. If you look forward and think too much, you will lose your intentions. I don't want to do this."

"But everyone, I will not act against the situation. If I really can't do it at this time, I will also withdraw in time."

"This is...

Unexpectedly, Qin Cheng was thinking like this. Hu Zhen was stunned for a moment, and his eyes flashed with admiration and he grinned.

Most people may hide directly when they encounter the Nine-Striped Illusion Beast.

Qincheng not only has the courage to do it, but also has the idea of ​​hitting the morning mist forest with unprecedented achievements.

No matter what he wins or loses, he deserves his admiration.

"Then let's fight with fellow Daoist Qin. As fellow Daoist Qin said, I just want to be ashamed of my heart, and I'm also curious about what the most peak reward will be."

Hu Zhen said this before was entirely out of goodwill.

No matter how Qin Cheng chooses, he has sworn before and will definitely do his best.

"Master Qin, we will also do our best to cooperate." Huang Hoe also stood up and said.

"Thank you, everyone, you guys prepare here first, and I'll do some preparations too."

"good."

All the cultivators also knew that the Nine-Secret Illusion Beast was difficult to deal with, and they really couldn't be as casual as before, and they really needed to adjust their state.

After parting with everyone, Qin Cheng flew away from the place, landed in a quiet open space, and took out the Tongtian Cauldron.

A cluster of fire surged in the void, instantly burning the Tongtian Cauldron.

Then, Qin Cheng sat cross-leggedly and began to pour various herb materials into the medicine furnace.

The Nine-Striped Illusion Beast is a real two-defeat power, and not only it, don’t forget that outside the Nine-Striped Illusion Beast, there are hundreds of powerful subordinates.

Therefore, Qin Cheng did not rush to take action, but asked everyone to prepare first.

Killing one end is enough to reach nine light patterns.

The premise is to confirm that it can be killed.

The spiritual mist gradually spread out from the furnace and cauldron, and the area where Qincheng is located was wrapped in streams of medicine fragrance.

The cultivators had been sitting cross-legged for a while, adjusting their state, waiting for the arrival of Qincheng at any time.

"Second brother, what do you think Fellow Daoist Qin will prepare?" Hu Ningyan looked around and couldn't see Qin Cheng, and couldn't help but feel upset.

"The Nine-Striped Illusion Beast is a monster that is more than our ability to fight. Even if Fellow Daoist Qin has some skills, he must be prepared enough." Hu Zhen shook his head and said.

"Second brother, if you face this Nine-Striped Illusion Beast, if you have one-on-one, can you win?"

"It's hard to say, in fact, not many people in the Morning Mist Forest have ever faced the Nine-Striped Illusion Beast, let alone defeated it. But I think with my strength, I probably can't win." Hu Zhen said.

That is Ershou's opponent. Even if the illusion beast lacks monk magic, its defense is even more amazing.

"Brother Ruo, you can't deal with it, then Qin Cheng has to deal with hundreds of phantom beasts around, which is even more impossible." Hu Ningyan said with a pessimistic look.

"I recalled carefully. Qin Cheng's methods mainly include Taoist body and concealment technique, as well as exquisite formation techniques. However, when facing this illusion beast, Taoist body is useless, concealment is useless, and the formation is not time to be arranged. It is completely defeated."

"So, maybe Fellow Daoist Qin used this period of time to find a way to restrain himself."

Hu Zhen smiled slightly, then stood up.

Yuan Qiuxia, Huang Ho and others also sensed the breath of Qincheng and all stood up.

"Everyone, wait, let's go."

Qin Cheng appeared in front of everyone, still wearing gray clothes, his expression did not change at all, and he bowed and spoke.

"Fellow Daoist Qin's breath..."
Chapter completed!