"Brother Yuwen, I think you can't eat the grapes, are you complaining about the sour grapes?" Bai Suya said.
"Yuwen Zhouyuan!"
Yuwen Zhouyuan was about to refute Bai Suya when he heard his name being called.
Yuwen Zhouyuan then took a step forward and hurriedly replied: "Disciple is here!"
Master Zheng Dongjie glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan, and then said slowly: "Yuwen Zhouyuan, although you have only been in the sect for a short time, your cultivation has made great progress. I will reward you with a magic weapon of your choice at Wanbing Tower!"
The look from Zheng Dongjie made Yuwen Zhouyuan feel like everything about him was seen through. It seemed that Zheng Dongjie was truly unique in being the leader of the Wuguang Sect!
"Disciple, I obey!" Yuwen Zhouyuan bowed respectfully and bowed with his fists in hand.
Then everyone received rewards one by one. Nangong Dai received two spiritual talismans because Bai Suya did not participate in the competition at the beginning. Although she did not enter the Qiankun Nine Spirits Formation, she successfully advanced to the True Yuan Stage within the sect within the past three years.
So I also got a magic talisman as a reward.
Yuwen Zhouyuan took the invitation card for entering Wanbing Tower and said goodbye to the two girls, and then walked towards Wanbing Tower.
Wanbing Tower is where various magic weapons are stored within the Wuguang Sect. It is one of the important forbidden areas of the Wuguang Sect. Disciples of the sect are not allowed to enter during normal times.
Not long after, Yu Wen Zhouyuan arrived at the Wan Bing Building in the main courtyard. Yu Wen Zhouyuan saw a disciple in white sitting cross-legged outside the Wan Bing Building. This man was in his thirties, with a skinny body and looked very unfamiliar.
Apparently someone who did not participate in the "Nine-Kun Nine Spirits Formation" training.
The man glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said in surprise: "Junior brother, you are on the second level of the True Yuan. What are you doing here? This is a place that only those who have reached the fourth level of the True Yuan can come here."
Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't say anything, took out the spiritual certificate for entering Wanbing Tower and threw it over.
The thin monk took it and took a look, his expression immediately changed to respectful and said: "It turns out that junior brother actually has a spiritual letter issued by the elder of the sect, so please invite me!"
Yuwen Zhouyuan was about to enter, but the thin man said again: "Junior brother, after you enter, I suggest you choose a powerful and relatively strong magic weapon. That way not only will you save face, but you will be more invincible in a real fight."
Land, but you can only choose one, so you must seize this opportunity!"
Yu Wen Zhouyuan quickly thanked him and walked forward. When he was about ten feet away from the Ten Thousand Arms Tower, Yu Wen Zhouyuan suddenly raised his brows, and with a sweep of his mind, he discovered that a layer of turbulent spiritual power was spreading out from the Ten Thousand Arms Tower.
, as if to stop him from moving forward.
Seeing this, the thin man knew that he had forgotten to turn off the ban on Wanbing Tower, and was about to ask Yuwen Zhouyuan to wait a moment, but before he could shout out the words, he seemed to have a steamed bun stuck in his throat, and he held it in for a long time without saying anything.
There was even more incredible look in his eyes.
Yuwen Zhouyuan noticed the resistance, hummed softly, and strode forward, one foot, two feet, three feet...
No matter how the resistance increased, it could not stop Yuwen Zhouyuan's footsteps. After a while, Yuwen Zhouyuan stepped into the Ten Thousand Arms Building with great ease.
After entering the room, Yuwen Zhouyuan swept away his spiritual thoughts, and his heart moved. He found that this room was very strange. His spiritual thoughts seemed to have lost their effect here, and they were actually limited to within one foot!
The thin man in charge looked even more shocked outside.
This thin man is the disciple in charge of the Ten Thousand Soldiers Tower, and he is well aware of the prohibitive power of the formation here.
He once saw that several masters in the real-life stage were unable to forcefully enter the Ten Thousand Arms Tower, let alone the disciples in the true Yuan-stage.
"Is there something wrong with the restriction formation?" If something goes wrong, he has to report it for repairs quickly, otherwise he can't afford it!
The thin man thought of this and decided to try it himself, but as soon as he walked five feet, a huge pressure hit his face as if the sky was falling.
The thin man's body was thrown far away as if being hit by a spring.
He vomited blood with several "puff" sounds, and it took half a stick of incense for him to calm down. A look of fear appeared on his face and he said in a voiceless voice: "This prohibition formation is good?! Why is Yuwen Zhouyuan him?
You can go in!"
Yuwen Zhouyuan entered the room, and when he looked around, he saw ancient swords, knives, spears, halberds and other magical weapons of different lengths placed in the room. Each weapon exuded a strong killing intent.
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Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes swept over the magical weapons, and soon he saw a long, shining golden wing-shaped weapon. He had seen this thing in TV dramas. He did not expect that he would see it with his own eyes now.
arrive!
Yu Wen Zhouyuan stepped forward and saw a small sign in front of the weapon, which said "Phoenix Wings and Gold-plated Boring". It is a top-notch magical weapon and cannot be used by those who are not strong enough!
This phoenix-winged gold-plated hammer looks extremely majestic. If used in a fight, it will definitely intimidate the opponent. In short, this phoenix-winged gold-plated hammer gives people a feeling of invincibility.
Yuwen Zhouyuan thought for a while, then reached out and picked up the gold-plated phoenix wings. He weighed it and found that the weight was okay and he could still move it.
So Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his hand to put it into the storage bag, but the storage bag couldn't be put in.
Yuwen Zhouyuan tried all the storage bags he owned, but still couldn't put it in. He had no choice but to carry it and walk out of Wanbing Building. Under the respectful eyes of the thin man, Yuwen Zhouyuan returned to the cave.
After returning to the cave, Yuwen Zhouyuan hurriedly refined the "Phoenix-winged Gold Boring". It took three days for Yuwen Zhouyuan to accept the Phoenix-winged Gold Boring with satisfaction.
"Congratulations, master, for obtaining this magical weapon!" As he spoke, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt the spirit beast bag on his waist move, and then the little white fox appeared in front of him.
"I didn't expect that your cultivation level has improved again. It seems that the time to take off the animal body is getting closer!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said after seeing the little white fox.
"That's not the credit of the master. Without the high-level beast spirit pill that the master gave Wuyou, Wuyou wouldn't have made such great progress." The little white fox said coyly.
Yuwen Zhouyuan saw the little white fox's appearance and said with a smile: "Wouyou, why do you act like a little girl?"
"Master, you are so bad! Wuyou has encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation. Please ask Master for help!" said the little white fox Wuyou.
"Wuyou, I don't know anything about beast cultivation, how can I help you?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"Master, the beast spirit elixir has been used up. Now please master, please get some transformation elixir for Wuyou, so that Wuyou can take off the beast body as soon as possible, and then he can practice in a human way." The little white fox said with hope.
He looked at Yuwen Zhou Yuandao with his eyes.
"It's just that I don't know what the Transformation Pill looks like. How do you want me to get it for you?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"Master, I have prepared this for a long time. This is the composition and refining method of the Transformation Pill inherited from my memory. Wuyou knows that the master is good at refining pills, so he asks the master to fulfill it!" the little white fox said with a sly look in his eyes.
"Wuyou, you little guy is waiting for me here. Okay, give me the ingredients and refining method of the Transformation Pill, and I will refine it for you." Yuwen Zhouyuan patted the little white fox Wuyou's forehead.
road.
The little white fox opened his mouth and spat out a silver jade slip.
Yuwen Zhouyuan reached out to take it, and then used his spiritual mind to look at it, and found that the elixir used in the Transformation Pill was available in the Tianshu Medicine Garden, and only three or four flavors needed to be purchased at the market.
In order to refine the Transformation Pill for Little White Fox Wuyou, Yuwen Zhouyuan decided to go to Fangshi in Bianzhou City.
Because the gold-plated phoenix wing was too big, it couldn't be put into the storage bag even if it was refined, so Yuwen Zhouyuan was carried on his shoulders.
After leaving the cave, Yuwen Zhouyuan heard two Zhenqi monks discussing something on the way.
"Senior Brother Liu, I heard that this time the Sword Dao Sect came to our sect for a competition, and the ones who came were all the best among the Zhenqi and Zhenyuan cultivators. It can be said that the people who came here are evil!" said one person.
"That is, Junior Brother Huang, although our sect defeated the Sword Dao Sect twenty years ago, it was a narrow victory. Twenty years later, the Sword Dao Sect must have taken revenge!" said the man known as Senior Brother Liu.
"Why do the Kendo Sect and our sect compete in martial arts competitions every twenty years?" Junior Brother Huang asked.
"It's a long story to talk about. I don't know exactly what happened, but I know that although Kendo Sect and this sect are both orthodox sects, the relationship between the two sects is not that good. On the surface,
We only competed in martial arts once every twenty years, and at that time both sects wanted to annex each other!" Senior Brother Liu said.
"What? Is there such a thing?" Junior Brother Huang asked in surprise.
"That's right, but Junior Brother Huang knows it as soon as he knows it, so don't talk nonsense to avoid unnecessary trouble for yourself! Although the two sects are in conflict, because it is said that several true king-level masters of the two sects are fighting in the Three Hundred
Many years ago, because of the alliance, they were sent out to perform some mission in the Dongzhou Divine Territory, so neither party took action, probably because they were worried about those True Lord-level ancestors!" Senior Brother Liu said.
"A True Lord-level master? Our sect actually has a True Lord-level master?" said Junior Brother Huang.
"That's right! This is what I heard Master Qingshui and Master Jiang Qingsong mention in a conversation! This is our sect's secret, you can't talk nonsense!" Senior Brother Liu said hurriedly.
"Yes, yes! Junior Brother, I know the importance, and I will never say anything! By the way, Senior Brother Liu, how many people will come from the Kendo Sect this time? When will the martial arts competition be held?" Junior Brother Huang said.
"I heard that there are only a dozen people, and the martial arts competition will be held in seven days!" Senior Brother Liu said.
"When did this happen?" Yuwen Zhouyuan stopped and asked.
"It turns out to be Master Yuwen. If I tell Master Yuwen, the news spread in the sect three days ago. Master Yuwen can go to Elder Jiang Qingsong to inquire about the specific situation." The monk surnamed Liu said hurriedly.
"Oh, that's it. You go ahead." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
After Yuwen Zhouyuan learned about the martial arts competition between the Sword Dao Sect and the Wuguang Sect, he thought that in order to enter the "Nine Spirits of the Universe" and defeat all the disciples, he would definitely send himself to the battle. It seems that he is going to Fangshi this time.
You have to prepare yourself a lot to avoid revealing your trump cards, which would be bad!
Thinking of this, he accelerated his pace even more.
When passing the medicine garden, Yuwen Zhouyuan happened to see Jiang Qingsong walking out of the garden.
After Jiang Qingxin saw Yuwen Zhouyuan, he shouted: "Yuwen Zhouyuan!"
"Disciple is here!" Yuwen Zhouyuan stopped in a hurry and said.
Jiang Qingsong saw the Phoenix-wing gold-plated boring machine that Yu Wen Zhouyuan carried on his shoulders. He couldn't help but dumbfounded and murmured to himself for a long time. He gave Yu Wen Zhouyuan a meaningful look and said, "Back then, I saw this 'Phoenix-wing gold boring machine'.
I was also moved by Jin Bor', but I really didn't have the courage to carry it out. I admire you for your courage, and by the way, are you willing to become my disciple?"
Although Yuwen Zhouyuan and Jiang Qingliang did not agree with each other and even had conflicts, there was no substantial conflict between the two. Besides, Yuwen Zhouyuan's joining the inner hall was personally presided over by Jiang Qingsong. According to the rules of Wuguang Sect,
The person who presides over the ceremony of entering the inner hall is the master of the person entering the hall.
Yuwen Zhouyuan also thought that it would be good to have a real-life monk in the Wuguang Sect as his master, so that he could have someone to ask for advice on practice.
Thinking of this, Yuwen Zhouyuan knelt down to Jiang Qian, kowtowed and said: "Disciple Yuwen Zhouyuan pays homage to Master!"
"Okay! Although I, Jiang Qingsong, have a weird temper, I will never hide anything from my direct disciples. Please keep the 'Real Person Pill' as a gift from the master. This is the only one left when the master was promoted."
"Piece." Jiang Qingxing said as he handed Yuwen Zhouyuan a pill.