Chapter 4 Selection
Looking outside, you can almost touch the walls on both sides with your hands, like a small tiled house like a wood-room in the countryside. After pushing open the door, you can see a space as big as a basketball court. The light inside is shining like stars, dazzling, full of magic weapons, which almost made Ye Zhe's eyes dazzled.
In the nearest spiritual light to the door, a flying handle as big as a palm hovered in the air. The sword body was simple and the blade was cold. It was obvious that it was a rare and exquisite flying sword.
The flying sword that Ye Zhe is now envoy is just a very ordinary flying sword. He spent two months to buy a sword embryo in the stationery store next to the school gate, and then spent three years to slowly nourish it. It is the lowest-level flying sword, and it cannot even be classified into the category of magic tools.
But the flying sword inside the house was definitely hand-made and has been around for a while.
The older the flying sword, the more mellow it is, the better it is to control it as the older it is. Even if you change a new owner, it is much easier to warm up again than a new sword. Even the best flying sword that is old enough can still warm up the sword spirit, which will become a spiritual treasure of infinite value.
However, the flying sword used by Ye Zhe is a standard flying sword with innate defects and poor materials. Even if it is warmed for ten thousand years, it is just a flying sword and cannot be turned into a spiritual treasure, so it is not classified as a magic weapon.
A fine flying sword that can make Ye Zhe salivate, but in this humble room, it is just a big road cart at the door. It goes a little further inside, and there are more than a dozen balls of spiritual light hanging in the air, each ball of spiritual light is a flying sword.
The more you rely on the flying sword inside, the higher the grade. From the high-quality, top-quality, and the two inner two handles are even entangled with spiritual energy, it is obviously the spiritual treasure flying sword with the sword spirit.
If ordinary flying swords require cultivators to control the envoy, the spiritual treasure flying sword can control itself because it has transformed into a sword spirit. As long as you give orders to the sword spirit, the sword spirit will do its best to complete it. Even if you chase it to the ends of the world, you will kill the target.
The legendary flying sword that takes the enemy's head thousands of miles away is the Lingbao flying sword.
There are actually two spiritual treasure flying swords here? What a joke, is this the immortal treasure pavilion?
Ye Zhe really thought so, because in addition to flying swords, there were other magic weapons on the ground, including gourds, whips, robes, armor, feather fans, lump scarves, hoes, fists-sized seeds, two basketball-sized eggs, and other strange things.
Ye Zhe is a sword cultivator. He has a little more knowledge of flying swords and can't tell anything else. However, judging from the material and workmanship, as well as the spiritual light entangled on it, each piece is a top-quality or even a spiritual treasure.
Such a room of magic weapons is probably much more luxurious than many large sects with a long history. Such a room is actually called a shabby room?
The tree demon continued to introduce: "The shabby room is a place where the magic weapons of the sects of all generations are placed. There are the immortal gourds of the toad elders, the magic whip of the third generation sect leader, etc. The detailed information must be checked by the sect leader, and Qingmiao cannot answer it for you."
It was not until this time that Ye Zhe realized that he had never known the name of the tree demon, including the dog, armor outside, and the organist.
"Your name is Qingmiao, right?" Ye Zhe asked.
"Yes, the sect leader." Qingmiao turned around and smiled sweetly. This smile made Ye Zhe feel like spring breeze, and he felt much more relaxed.
Ye Zhe thought that the green seedlings were in the state of a sapling. Now in this state of a villain, her voice and appearance look like a teenage girl. She is so cute when she smiles.
Ye Zhe, who felt a lot more relaxed, stepped into the humble room in one step, and the door behind him was closed.
With a thud, the spiritual light in the entire humble room began to rotate. The magic weapons wrapped in the spiritual light were actually arranged according to what Ye Zhe thought. When his eyes fell on a certain group of spiritual light, the magic weapons wrapped in the spiritual light moved to him so that he could observe them more clearly. At the same time, some information about the magic weapons was also transmitted into his divine thoughts.
"The immortal gourd, the life magic weapon of a generation of toad elders, is big in the world and the sun and moon in the pot are long. The immortal gourd can accommodate all rivers, sun and moon, and seal all things."
This introduction made Ye Zhe gasp hard. He originally wanted to reach out and touch it, but after reading the introduction, he held it back like an electric shock.
Is it writing a novel about strange things to embrace all rivers, sun and moon, and sealing all things?
It’s not that Ye Zhe has such a question. You should know that although there are many cultivators in this world, their general cultivation is not high, and the highest level is only at the ninth level of the Golden Pill.
Legend is just a legend that if you break through the golden elixir and achieve the Nascent Soul, monks can live forever. But the problem is that there are no Nascent Soul cultivators at present, and there is no one who can live forever.
As for whether the Nascent Soul stage really exists, whether it can live forever, or whether it is the next realm of the Golden Elixir, it is all legendary and no one can prove it. However, everyone still insists that the Nascent Soul can live forever.
In the final analysis, it is because all monks need a goal, a goal that persists in the path of cultivation, such as immortality.
Even if you can't even seek immortality, you dare to "take all rivers, sun and moon to seal all things"? This is much more difficult than immortality.
It was too ridiculous, Ye Zhe waved his hand and let the immortal gourd retreat aside, and his eyes fell on the whip.
The whip moved to the front, and a message came over - the whip that beats the gods, and the whip that beats the gods was gone.
The introduction is so short, but Ye Zhe thinks it is even more nonsense. There are no monks who can live forever. Ascension to become an immortal is a legend, let alone a god who is more mysterious than an immortal. It usually only exists in monster novels. Now a whip is actually known as "beating gods"?
Forget it, it’s not reliable. Which one is more reliable?
Ye Zhe's eyes fell on the fine flying sword he saw when he first entered the door. With a whoosh, the flying sword moved to him.
"The high-quality flying sword was carefully refined by the sixth generation sect leader. Because it uses a large number of unique technologies to turn decay into magic, it can be refined with only low-level materials, saving costs and working hours. It has very low requirements for the sword cultivator realm. It only needs to be controlled in the foundation-building stage, but it can exert its power that is not inferior to the Golden Elixir stage. It is actually a must-have magic weapon for low-level sword cultivators to travel at home and set fire to kill and set fire. Choose a fine collection to wait for future learning to improve."
The fine flying sword that doesn’t even have a name is just a sample, in order to improve it by later generations?
"Only" you need to control the Foundation Establishment Stage? What about the Qi Refining Stage? Don't you deserve the flying sword?
Can the foundation-building cultivators exert their strength in the Golden Elixir stage? Ye Zhe doesn't believe in this. Why does the fine flying sword that doesn't even have a name have such a despicable effect?
Not to mention the upgrade to the Golden Pill, even if the first level of the construction period is upgraded to the second level, a bunch of people will go crazy and grab it. It is definitely the goods to be sold at auction.
Such a powerful flying sword is just a sample, not even a name. However, compared with the whip that captures the sun and moon and beats the gods, this flying sword is indeed not worthy of having a name.
Ye Zhe glanced at Qingmiao and tentatively extended his hand to the fine flying sword.
Qingmiao saw Ye Zhe reaching out, but she looked as usual and had no intention of stopping her. She allowed Ye Zhe to take off the fine flying sword.
The flying sword fell into Ye Zhe's hands, allowing him to play with it more closely. The patterns, materials, workmanship and feel of the flying sword can make Ye Zhe deeply feel the word "boutique".
Forgive him for his poverty. After practicing for so many years, he has never seen a flying sword of this level. The most luxurious flying sword he has ever seen is the third-rate school he studied in. The snake-skin cloud pattern pickled steel hand-made forging flying sword in the principal's hand, which is at least several levels different from the fine flying sword in his hand.
Ye Zhe took a deep breath, turned to Qingmiao and asked, "Well, if I become the leader of the sect, will all the magic weapons here be controlled by me?"
Qingmiao smiled sweetly: "Yes, the sect master, not only the magic weapon here, but also everything in the entire Yixian Sect is at your control."
"Then, I don't want these things. Can I choose not to be your sect leader?" Ye Zhe asked again.
Qingmiao nodded and said, "Of course, you have the right to choose."
"Okay, I don't want these things, and I won't be your sect leader. Please send me out." Ye Zhe threw the fine flying sword back into the light of the spirit.
When Qingmiao heard this, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Do you rather not want these magic weapons than be our sect leader? Why?"
"Because I have self-knowledge, whether it is the internal organs and dogs outside, or this cave, it is enough to prove that your Yixian Sect is a very powerful sect. I am just a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and I can't stand a sect like you." Ye Zhe said.
Qingmiao said with praise: "Your heart of Tao is firm, and your future achievements will be limitless."
As soon as he finished speaking, before Ye Zhe was happy, Qingmiao's voice changed: "It's a pity that I can't send you away, because only the sect leader can control the cave heaven."
Ye Zhe was stunned for a moment and asked, "What does it mean?"
A sly smile appeared on Qingmiao's face: "In other words, if you don't become the sect leader, you will never be able to leave here."
Ye Zhe was immediately angry: "Then you said I have the right to choose?" Isn't this a fool?
"Yes, you have the right to stay here forever or become the leader of the sect."
Ye Zhe wanted to vomit blood, but it turned out that this was his choice. He would choose to stay here forever when he was crazy.
"I am willing to be the leader of the sect, what should I do?" Ye Zhe was a little unwilling, but he was also a little secretly happy, feeling very complicated.
I was forced, so I was unwilling to give up, but the consequence was that I could control these magic weapons and everything in the cave. Just like being forced to inherit the legacy of a billionaire, I couldn't even feel sad.
Since you use your life to threaten me to inherit property, I will inherit it reluctantly.
"It's very simple, you'll get blood, recognize your master." Qingmiao said, waved his hand. The dead old man stuffed it into Ye Zhe's hand, and the ring he placed on the floor outside appeared in front of him out of thin air, wrapped in a ball of inspiration, flashing.
Chapter completed!