Among the ninety-eight people, thirty people have no resources, and sixty-seven people will be extremely envious of that special gift.
In addition to the extremely high treatment, that special product will also be envied, jealous, and...hated by the other ninety-seven people!
If there were no special items, it would be okay if there were only eight top items.
But when this unique title comes out, the situation will be completely different!
friend?
Of course there will be, no one refuses to associate with the strong.
But who can be sure whether this friend is approaching you with a purpose?
Subordinates?
If you cultivate them carefully, they will naturally appear. After all, you have such a huge amount of resources in your hands, and just a little flowing out from your fingers is enough to cultivate some lackeys.
Among the casual cultivators who may have entered the Guiwu Sword Sect, who is not the Immortal Family in the eyes of ordinary people in Zeng Jin?
Who among them is really willing to be a lackey for a stranger?
If given the chance, it would be natural to stab him in the back!
Yun Zeke still remembered a sentence mentioned in a lesson that Mr. Zhang taught him.
For every dog that is slaughtered by a righteous person, a scholar becomes a person who is unfaithful!
Most of the people who are really willing to hurt their brothers are people who have not read any books and do not know the principles. They only know what should be done and what should not be done.
And readers...
They know too much, have seen too much, and are unwilling to give up too much!
When a real choice arises, they will often choose the one that is more beneficial to them.
This sentence was even said by the scholar himself!
After Yunze heard the rules, he immediately scanned everyone.
I found that most of them frowned like me, and they obviously understood the meaning of this rule.
Only a small group of people are gearing up, as if they insist on winning the title of that special product!
I don’t know what kind of person that other swordsman is.
"Don't look at me like that either."
There was a smile in Elder Sun's eyes: "If you are afraid, I allow you to withdraw from the evaluation now and be directly designated as a lower class. You can sit wherever you want and challenge it then!
But there is something I still want to say..."
"The sword is the emperor among soldiers!"
"Emperor, you must uphold the royal way!"
"If you don't have a competitive heart, then you are not worthy of holding the sword!"
"What kind of conspiracy, what kind of villain, if you can't kill it with one sword, then use another sword!"
"If you can't kill me, you will die!"
"This is the first lesson I will teach you when you join the Wujian Sect!"
"Now!"
Elder Sun glanced at everyone again: "Those who dare to hold the sword, step forward!"
In an instant, no one among the ninety-eight people stepped back, they all took a step forward!
Everyone, including Yun Ze, felt their blood boiling, as if a bowl of chicken blood had been poured into their hearts.
Fight!
As the saying goes, come and come!
Now the way to heaven is right in front of us. If we don't fight for it, what's the point of ascending to heaven?
Go home and just be a casual cultivator!
"good!"
Elder Sun smiled and spoke again: "It seems that there are no cowards in this session, so who of you will come first?"
Naturally, Yunze would not speak.
He also needs to gain Ji Kun's trust. Since he has agreed that the last person will play, he can just wait.
"I come!"
A young man dressed in brocade clothes walked out of the crowd. Yunze glanced subconsciously and intuitively felt that his whole body was full of sharpness and was unstoppable!
"What's your name, age, cultivation level, and spiritual roots?"
Elder Sun immediately reported six words, without any surprise in his eyes. After all, this person came from the team he led.
This is the swordsman!
It was my own instruction to let him appear first. Only in this way can he establish his invincibility!
"Luo Yang, 17, first level of Qi refining, high-grade Xuan level spiritual root."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone around him was shocked!
Not because of his age, but because of his cultivation!
Qi refining level one!
You can refine Qi regardless of whether you have spiritual roots, but the amount of spiritual energy stored in the Qi sea is different.
Ordinary mortals, if they don't have the opportunity, may only be able to refine Qi at the second or third level in their lifetime.
But it's different if you have spiritual roots.
According to the minimum standard for joining the Wujian Sect, it would take ten years for a person with a middle-grade Huang-level spiritual root to go from the first level of Qi Refining to the second level of Qi Refining, but a person with a high-grade Xuan-level spiritual root would only need two months at most!
He is still at the first level of Qi refining, which means that he has been exposed to the cultivation of immortality for only two months at most!
This man... almost has the word "genius" etched on his face!
Yunze couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
But what shocked him even more was what came next!
"Luo Yang, right?"
Elder Sun raised his hand and waved, and nine long swords appeared on the ground: "There are nine spiritual swords here. Close your eyes and comprehend, and activate the sword body!
You only have ten breaths of time!"
"yes."
Luo Yang responded, then stood in front of the nine spiritual swords and closed his eyes to comprehend.
Yunze felt a sharpness in the air, and then there was a burst of sword sounds!
The first three spiritual swords immediately rose into the air, followed by the fourth and fifth...
Although he didn't know what triggering the spiritual sword meant, Yunze could see the expressions of the elders behind Elder Sun.
Everyone's faces, including Ji Kun's, were filled with disbelief and incredible expressions!
"There are still three breaths left!" Elder Sun reminded.
Luo Yang frowned, and then a burst of sword energy spread out!
The sixth spiritual sword soared into the air!
Yunze began to count silently in his mind.
As soon as the tenth breath came, the seventh spiritual sword rose slightly, but then all the first six spiritual swords fell down!
"Good boy, please step back first."
"Yes, elder." Luo Yang's face was pale. For him who was at the first level of Qi refining, using sword energy was still too reluctant.
With a touch of joy on his face, Elder Sun looked at the crowd: "These nine spiritual swords are not for killing, but a set of swords made by the senior Guiwu Sword Sect by a master refiner, which can be used to test the swordsmanship aptitude.
.
Those with three handles can enter the Tao, those with six handles can reach the Condensation Way, and those with nine handles can achieve enlightenment!
So far, there is only one senior who can summon nine spiritual swords without using spiritual power.
Luo Yang just summoned six handles, which was the posture of condensing the Tao. It has been passed down to the Wujian Sect for thousands of years, and there are only a few hundred people who have summoned six handles and above!"
Elder Sun deliberately paused for a few breaths, scanning his eyes, waiting for everyone to digest the news.
When he saw that the situation was about the same, he spoke again.
“Who else continues next?”
Everyone was silent for a while.
Listening to Elder Sun's introduction, they all understood the concept of summoning six spiritual swords!
The Guiwu Sword Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, but only a few!
How can this be compared!
And...that was sword energy just now, right?
Being able to summon sword energy at the first level of Qi refining, isn’t this a legendary sword?
This is worse than a Pipi shrimp!
"Um?"
Elder Sun frowned: "No one comes forward? Do you all want to be inferior?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone understood the seriousness of the matter and could only bite the bullet and step forward.
Two handles.
One handle.
Three handles...
Now that the number of people has exceeded half, apart from Luo Yang, the person who has summoned the most spiritual swords is only four!
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it seems that this special talent will be accepted by Elder Sun again!"
Seeing that the situation was similar, Ji Kun smiled.
"Elder Ji, what's wrong? Are you envious?"
Elder Sun glanced at Ji Kun, and he could hear the sarcasm in his words without using his ears, and asked in the same tone: "It's useless for Elder Ji to be envious, it's all fate! The three consecutive special prizes are
Mine, what can you do?"
Ji Kun rolled his eyes secretly in his heart, knowing that he was not as good at talking as Sun Ming, so he just used the topic directly: "Three consecutive terms? Elder Sun, isn't this too early?
There are still half of the people who haven’t been tested yet! Why don’t we take a gamble?”
"Um?"
When Sun Ming heard this, he immediately became interested and turned to look at Ji Kun: "What? Elder Ji went to Fanchen to pick up spiritual stones this time?"
Ji Kun's face darkened: "Let me ask you whether you want to bet or not!"
"bet……"
Ji Kun looked happy and was about to agree when he heard Sun Ming speak again: "Then it depends on how you gamble!"
"……Simple!"
Ji Kun was speechless for a moment, then raised his hand and pointed at the people in front: "There are more than forty disciples here. I bet there is one with the Six-Handed posture among these disciples!"
"Just six handles? This can't take away Luo Yang's special appearance!" Another elder said from the side.
Obviously he is on Elder Sun's side.
"yes!"
Sun Ming took advantage of the situation and smiled and said: "Elder Ji may not have seen clearly just now. Although Sun Ming has six swords, he also activated the seventh spiritual sword before the sword energy was exhausted. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is six and a half swords.
."
"...Then seven handles!"
Ji Kun was also put on the stand and had to add: "I bet there are disciples of the Seven Hands Behind me!
If so, I want the Phoenix Blood Meteor Iron you just got a while ago!"
As soon as these words came out, all the elders around him did not dare to speak.
First, it’s because of Ji Kun’s courage!
The total number of people who can summon the Seven Spiritual Swords in Gui Wu Jian Sect does not exceed fifty!
Second, it’s because of the bet he wants!
Sun Ming turned around and looked at Ji Kun, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he didn't hear clearly and asked back.
"what did you just say?"
Ji Kun took a step forward with a smile on his lips: "Phoenix Blood Meteor Iron is the piece that your Taoist companion's life was exchanged for!"
boom!
A burst of sword intent broke out instantly!
All the surrounding disciples were pushed back several steps, and most of them were seriously injured. Even the elders took a step back.
As for Yunze...
For some reason, the sword intent disappeared when it hit him, as if it had been absorbed by something, but he was not injured at all.
"Ji Kun!"
The elder who just spoke frowned and shouted angrily: "What do you mean!"
"What do I mean? Don't you understand yet?"
Ji Kun sneered and said: "I have been promoted to elder for a hundred and sixty years! You have been targeting me for a hundred and sixty years! The rabbit bites people when it is anxious. I am not allowed to resist!
Sun Ming, don’t be angry!
Betting must be fair. If you want something to bet on, just ask!"
"Oh, this is what you said."
Sun Ming was like a magic weapon unsheathed, with a sneer on his lips: "Ji Kun, if you lose, I will kill you!"