Wanren Tower doesn't look too big from the outside, but it's a cave inside and can easily accommodate thousands of people.
The disciples gathered according to the directions of their respective branches, east of East Campus Station and west of West Campus Station. No one would wander around.
Yun Que looked around and stood in the north corner.
The structure of the Wanren Tower is similar to that of the Jianjian Tower. It is simple and ancient. It is dozens of times larger than the Jianjian Tower. The former has only one floor, while the latter has five floors.
There is a spiral staircase in the building that can reach the second floor.
Looking up from the first floor, the second floor seems blurry and obscured by clouds and fog, making it impossible to distinguish what is going on.
In the central area of the first floor, there stood a large square wooden table. The table was also shrouded in clouds and mist, and through the gaps in the clouds and mist, some outlines similar to mountains and streams could be glimpsed.
Yun Que noticed that the four corners of the wooden table showed four colors, namely green, red, and blue.
Deduction sandbox!
Yun Que had heard of the name of the wooden table.
This wooden table can reflect the terrain of the place where the sword is buried. As the disciples enter the realm of transformation, small flags corresponding to each disciple will be formed. There are four colors in total, representing the four sword palaces.
Cyan Yan Kingdom Sword Palace!
Green Shaowu Kingdom Sword Palace!
Red Barbarian Sword Palace!
Blue Chixia National Sword Palace!
From the colors of the small flags, one can clearly distinguish the fighting situations in the four sword palaces in the transformation realm, but the identities of the corresponding disciples cannot be seen.
As long as a small flag falls, it means that the corresponding disciple is dead or loses combat effectiveness, which is equivalent to being eliminated.
There is a sword palace in each deduction sand table, allowing the elders to observe the true combat power of their respective sword palaces.
This is also another kind of confrontation between the elders of the Sword Palace everywhere in the battle of swordsmen.
Not only are the disciples fighting, but the elders are also fighting.
Whichever sword palace has the most small flags left at the end will receive generous additional rewards from the Shangzong!
The elders of Linking Dan will be moved.
Therefore, every year in the sword fight, the elders will definitely encourage their disciples to fight hard.
"The sword energy is coming!"
Someone shouted in a low voice, and many disciples became nervous, especially the new disciples who joined the Sword Palace this year, and some had sweat on their foreheads.
The sound of swords sounded overhead.
Different from the ordinary sword sound, it is a strange sound like a whimper, like the wind howling or the howling of a wolf.
Yun Que noticed that countless whirlpools appeared in the clouds and mist above his head, as if funnels were slowly falling.
He was very familiar with this scene, which was very similar to the sword energy baptism in the sword testing building in Yanmen Town!
The same ring-shaped sword energy fell.
The difference is that you need to resist in the Sword Testing Tower, but you need to condense in the Wanren Tower.
There was a passage leading to the place where the sword was buried, and the coir raincoat could be condensed to resist the sword energy. At this time, Yun Que had some enlightenment.
Wanren Tower is very much like a large formation.
Not only is it connected to the transformation realm, it is also refining the sword energy in the transformation realm.
The Wanren Tower functions like a filter, filtering poisonous water into clean water and filtering sword energy into coir raincoats.
Wu Dachuan had already raised his right hand with the Overflowing Spirit Ring, exerting all his strength, preparing to condense the sword energy. The other sword servants acted the same as him, carefully controlling the Overflowing Spirit Ring and aiming at the sword energy that was about to fall above their heads.
The sword servant has no cultivation level. If he wants to condense the sword energy, he must use the Overflowing Spirit Ring.
Yun Que also raised one hand, planning to put on a raincoat to show off. When he came out of the sword burial place this time, he would no longer have to hide his cultivation and could show his identity as a swordsman.
Compared to the nervous sword servants, the swordsmen seemed relaxed and composed.
Soon the sword energy rings gathered together and took shape, all the size of a water basin, slowly falling like strange clouds, and they were beautiful.
The hall became a strange place, as if you were in the clouds.
People each selected a circle of sword energy and changed it into the coir raincoat form through the magic weapon and the overflowing spirit ring.
The process is not complicated and only requires two steps.
First use the magic weapon to catch the sword energy, and then use the spiritual energy to transform the form, and you can complete it.
Although the falling sword energy has been filtered by Wanren Tower, it is still sharp. Directly adding it to the body will hurt the body. You need to use a magic weapon or an overflowing spirit ring to weaken it to a level that you can adapt to. Otherwise, it will be easily affected by the sword energy.
injured.
From the speed of condensing the coir raincoat, you can tell the strength of your cultivation.
The sword was completed first.
Mu Qingyao, Yan Xu, Chu Hu and other top swordsmen successfully condensed it after two or three breaths.
They are both hats made of dark aura, with bursts of sword aura faintly undulating around the brim.
The threat of sword energy in the Sword Burial Ground exists in the form of rain, falling from top to bottom, so the most basic defense must be to protect the head first.
A circle of sword energy is only enough to condense a sword energy bucket hat, and more sword energy is needed to condense a protective raincoat.
Soon, most of the swordsmen also completed condensing the hats.
The sword servants were the slowest, and it took a long time to succeed one after another. Moreover, the bamboo hats condensed by many of them were crooked and tattered. It was not known whether they could block the sword energy in the transformation realm. It was funny to see.
The other three directions have already been completed, and in the end only the north side is left.
Since the North Courtyard had the most sword servants participating in the sword fight, their clumsiness was really funny.
Luo Xiaoyu took a small dagger and worked hard for a long time to finally make a small hat, which had no edge yet.
The North Courtyard became a theater troupe, and the disciples from the other three colleges laughed loudly.
"You can't even condense the sword energy into a hat, and you still plan to go to the place where the sword is buried. It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers."
"What do you know? This is whimsical! I don't even have any cultivation skills, so I can't even dream. Although it's a nightmare, I'm willing to do it."
"You are asking for trouble. I really don't understand what they think."
Some gossip gradually appeared, and the contempt in the words was beyond words.
To put it bluntly, I look down upon you!
Look down on Beiyuan!
I look down upon a group of dreamy sword servants in the North Courtyard!
For many years, Beiyuan has almost no sense of presence in Sword Palace. If the reputation of the eldest sister as a reckless person were not loud enough, the disciples of Sword Palace would even forget that there is a Beiyuan.
Entering the Wanren Tower with the disciples from the North Campus today is considered a shame by many people.
Don’t cut each other off!
Amidst bursts of ridicule, the disciples in the North Campus lowered their heads in shame.
Wu Dachuan finally succeeded in condensing the hat, wiped the sweat from his forehead and began to give instructions to the other newcomers, covering up his embarrassment with his busyness.
"A bunch of losers can't even condense a bamboo hat, and they still want to fight for a sword. Their brains have been kicked by a donkey!"
A sharper voice of humiliation appeared, and these words were equivalent to direct curses.
Yun Que didn't care at first, but now he took a look along the sound.
He recognized the other party, it was Ning Ji, the disciple of the West Academy who had just delivered the blank paper to Chu Hu.
"What, you're not convinced?"
Ning Ji pointed to the sword Qi bamboo hat on his head and said proudly: "If you are not convinced, I will wear a raincoat to open your eyes! A group of short and small guys will make you laugh to death!"
Amid bursts of ridicule, a second round of sword energy rings appeared from mid-air.
This time the swordsmen were still the fastest, and Mu Qingyao had already condensed a half-length raincoat up to her waist.
Ordinary sword servants are much slower than before.
The bamboo hat is the simplest, it is a flat surface, while the coir raincoat is much more complex and needs to cover the whole body.
The sword energy only appears for a quarter of an hour, three rounds in total.
Very few people can condense a complete body raincoat. It requires at least a sword master to be able to receive three rounds of sword energy in a row. Most ordinary swordsmen can only condense half a body raincoat.
The sword servant's ability to create a complete hat is almost the limit.
Soon the third round of sword energy took shape.
The North Courtyard was even more in a hurry. Not only did they have to condense the hat, but they also had to avoid the extra sword energy rings.
The second round of sword energy has already made them scramble and jump around like a group of monkeys. When the third round of sword energy falls, it is still open to question whether anyone in the North Courtyard can still stand.
Once you run to the other three directions to avoid it, people will look down on you.
The laughter grew louder.
People all want to see the excitement in the North Courtyard.
However, as the third round of sword energy rings slowly fell, the laughter gradually disappeared.
The formation of the North Campus remained unchanged.
There was a lot of sword energy falling from above.
But no one was embarrassed, and no one fled in other directions.
Because all the sword energy rings that fell on the north side of Wanren Tower were now trapped on Yun Que.