"Hiss, it is indeed a seventh-grade martial spirit! It has been identified by the martial spirit monument, and this Ice Flame Cauldron martial spirit is ranked twelfth in the seventh-grade martial spirit list of the Southern Tang Dynasty!"
"That's right, this seventh-grade martial spirit is now the number one among the seventh-grade martial souls of our Xiaoyao Academy!"
"Moreover, when he condensed his golden body, he also forged a platinum-level martial spirit. With such powerful soul power, his talent is very good!"
"Yes, and the word "One and Only" behind the martial spirit proves that she is the only existing Ice Flame Cauldron martial spirit in the Southern Tang Dynasty. This is amazing!"
All the members were in an uproar.
They were all amazed by Lin Yanyan's martial spirit.
Although the seventh-grade martial spirit is not yet at the top level of Xiaoyao College, this martial soul is the twelfth grade of seventh-grade, almost eighth-grade, and it is also platinum level. This martial arts talent is already above average in Xiaoyao College.
's existence.
Of course, among them, Pei Xiuzhi was the happiest, followed by Su Mo, with a flash of light flying across her eyes.
"Hehe, not bad!"
Lin Yanyan hid his martial spirit and stepped back in small steps.
Naturally, they were very envious of Lin Yanyan's martial spirit, Xi Ruoxue, Zhao Han and others.
They also knew that when Lin Yanyan was forging a golden body, Ling Tian's sudden mutation of his martial soul to such a terrifying degree had a lot to do with it, but they naturally didn't say much.
"It's your turn, Brother Fan!"
Ye Fan nodded and immediately stepped forward. Of course, everyone had already seen his martial spirit. Now, they just wanted to see where his martial spirit ranked.
Ye Fan's shoulders shook, and the blue martial spirit emerged again, also nearly eight feet tall.
He placed his hand on the stone tablet.
In an instant, green light bloomed, and the martial spirit totem soared into the sky at an extremely fast speed. After a moment, it passed Lin Yanyan's Ice Flame Cauldron and then stopped.
When everyone saw Ye Fan's martial arts ranking, they all suddenly spoke up. They finally understood why Ye Fan was able to defeat Xu Hao.
The seventh-grade martial spirit, Qingyan Yunxiao, seventy-nine, is the only one.
The totem is still surrounded by a platinum halo.
It shows that Ye Fan's martial spirit is at the seventh level, and it is the ninth-ranked existence among more than a thousand seventh-level martial spirits. And like the Ice Flame Cauldron, it is the only blue flame existing in the Southern Tang Dynasty.
Yun Xiao Wuhun.
It is also at the platinum level and ranked in the top ten. This level of martial spirit is not much worse than the ordinary eighth-grade.
Compared with Xu Hao's Black Dragon Snake, it is naturally much stronger.
Seeing this, Pei Xiuzhi took a deep breath and put a gentle smile on his face.
Pei Xiuzhi nodded, "Not bad! Hey, why is Ling Tian nodding and not in a hurry!"
Next, Xi Ruoxue, Ruan Moer, Bian Yujing, Zhao Han and others stepped forward one after another.
However, although the martial arts qualifications of several of them are all sixth-grade martial arts, they can only be regarded as average in Xiaoyao Academy. However, what is surprising is that the martial arts levels of these people are all platinum.
, the power of the martial spirit ranks first among the rankings of the same type of martial spirit.
This is relatively rare. Under normal circumstances, platinum level martial arts will only appear in seventh-grade martial arts.
Finally, it was Ling Tian's turn to step forward.
Ling Tian handed Ling Qiu'er's hand to Lin Yanyan, and he stepped forward and walked to the Wuhun stone tablet.
At such a close distance, Ling Tian just took a closer look.
He found that there were tens of thousands of densely packed martial soul totems on this stone tablet, and there were as many as a thousand kinds of seventh-level martial souls, and among them, there were still many empty slots for martial souls.
, there is no display of martial spirit totem.
For example, among the seventh-grade martial arts levels, Ye Fan is ranked ninth, but the eight positions above him, as well as the position between him and Lin Yanyan, are vacant.
Looking further up, there are more vacant positions! Moreover, the higher the grade, the more vacant positions there are.
As for the eighth-grade martial spirit area, there are only a few totems shining, and there is not a single ninth-grade martial spirit.
Well, it's not that there is nothing, there seems to be such a martial spirit, but the light is extremely dim, and even Ling Tian can't tell what the martial spirit is.
"Oh, my name is Bu Xuanyin, and I am your future senior sister. Are you curious about this? Let me explain to you. This stone tablet only records the existence of the martial arts of our Xiaoyao College. So those vacancies refer to our Xiaoyao College.
Among the students, there is no such martial soul. Of course, other colleges may not have that martial soul either. The complete martial soul list is in Wuhuang Palace.
"Moreover, if the member who possesses this martial spirit dies unfortunately, the totem on this martial spirit tablet will also disappear."
As for the only ninth-grade martial spirit totem above, it belongs to our dean. Well, if you are unlucky, you will see him.
Bu Xuanyin's voice was crisp and she spoke quickly. After speaking, she stared at Ling Tian's handsome face with a pair of beautiful eyes that did not shy away.
"Oh, I see."
Ling Tian nodded. However, he glanced around, suddenly frowned, pointed at a strange ravine in the middle of the eighth-level area of the stone tablet, and asked: "What's going on?"
This ravine is very strange. It looks like a stone tablet struck by a sharp sword, but the force is just right. The sword energy does not leak out at all, and it does not cause any substantial damage to the stone tablet. Moreover, this vertical ravine almost runs through
It covers most of the area of the eighth and ninth grades, which is very long.
Although the stele seems to have been filled and repaired with a layer of transparent crystal, it is still extremely obvious.
Moreover, Ling Tian felt an astonishing sword intent from it, which made the sword shadow in his body vibrate.
He understood that the person who cut off this sword was definitely very accomplished in the art of swordsmanship!
"Oh, this is the handiwork of our dean. It is said that hundreds of years ago he went crazy for the first time and practiced swordplay under a stone monument, almost breaking the monument into pieces."
Bu Xuanyin shrugged and said.
"That's it, thank you!"
Ling Tian nodded and no longer catered to Bu Xuanyin's aggressive gaze. His whole body was suddenly shaken. In an instant, a powerful aura spread from his body!
In an instant, everyone let out a low voice, and the powerful momentum made them retreat and make way for the stone monument.
At this moment, no one could stand around Ling Tian except Su Mo.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, a sword cry suddenly sounded, and bright light condensed behind Ling Tian, transforming into a flawless sword hanging upside down!
Although this sword has not yet taken shape, the sword body is immersed in light, and its specific size cannot be seen, giving people an extremely hazy and confusing feeling.
The next moment, Ling Tian stepped forward and placed his hand on the stone tablet.
In an instant, the stone monument shook violently, and a burst of energy condensed crazily, turning into a sword-edged totem that rushed straight to the top of the monument!
At this moment, in a secret room deep inside Xiaoyao Academy, an unkempt old man sitting on a futon suddenly opened his eyes.
"Why are you back!"
The voice was hoarse, like dead wood rubbing against each other, but it echoed in the secret room, making it particularly harsh.