"Mountain of Wuliang Mountain!" Lin Shaoyun crossed his hands on his chest. He was hesitating. After all, Lin Shaoyun's thoughts were not that simple. After so many years, he had become more and more careful. One mistake would lead to eternal regret.
, he didn’t want such a thing to happen to him.
At this time, his heart was not so optimistic, but he was thinking: Is this really the ninth level? Maybe this is the fifth level, just a test and confusion.
Thinking of this, Lin Shaoyun frowned and began to look at the so-called ninth level world.
The surrounding environment is so beautiful that it gives people a paradise-like feeling.
But at this moment, in the void, an old man with white hair and beard appeared out of thin air, holding a whisk in his hand and smiling.
The feeling it gives people can only be described in two words, "fairy".
Yes, he was indeed a god, because after checking Lin Shaoyun's spiritual sense, he felt that the other person exuded an aura that was completely different from that of the monk.
It was a quiet and peaceful atmosphere. Although it was not domineering at all, it could still make people awe-inspiring. It was almost exactly the same as when he first met Lu Dongbin.
Lin Shaoyun didn't speak, just looked at him quietly, watching him slowly approach him.
When he came to Lin Shaoyun, he stood three feet away and said with a smile: "Congratulations on coming to Wuliang Mountain, the ninth floor."
Lin Shaoyun nodded and said, "Who is your Excellency?"
The old god nodded slightly, "I am the God of Weapons!"
"God of weapons? World of weapons?" Lin Shaoyun said suddenly: "Are you the forger of this fairy weapon?"
"Not bad!" The old god, with a rosy complexion and a peaceful expression, suddenly turned one hand over and a seven-inch long knife fell out of thin air. He handed it to Lin Shaoyun and said, "This is what you deserve."
It’s an immortal weapon, I hope you can make good use of it.”
The knife was handed to Lin Shaoyun.
Lin Shaoyun was overjoyed and reached out to pick it up.
Although he felt that this knife was not the fairy weapon he had dreamed of, it was still better than nothing. Fairy weapons were very powerful.
Generally, people who are not ascended cannot use immortal weapons at all. It is conceivable that this monk can use the weapons of the great immortals, so on the battlefield, he will be even more powerful, killing enemies thousands of miles away.
In other words, Lin Shaoyun possesses the immortal weapon, and even a monk in the integration stage can have the capital to fight with it if he has the immortal weapon in hand.
However, a problem arises. Lin Shaoyun is just a monk in the elixir-forming stage. Even if he is given an immortal weapon, he cannot control it. He is undoubtedly given a 10,000-pound hammer that cannot be used at all. No matter how powerful it is, it is in vain.
At this time, Lin Shaoyun didn't think about this. He wanted to get it first. When his hand was about to touch the knife, he suddenly shuddered, and a feeling told him that he couldn't have it.
It seems that everything in front of me is a scam and a trap.
"No, if this is not the ninth floor, but the fifth floor, then isn't this all an illusion? The fourth floor has a beautiful woman, and here is a fairy. That's normal. Maybe once I take it
After this knife, it was declared a failure, so wasn't my journey all in vain?" Lin Shaoyun's hand stopped above the old immortal's palm, just one inch away from the fairy knife, with just one finger.
Once he collects it, he can hold this immortal weapon in his hand.
However, he couldn't take it. The doubts in his heart were still unresolved. He was too happy and the result was failure. More importantly, Lin Shaoyun didn't want to go back down and make them laugh.
In fact, he could go back safely. Those monks would not laugh at him at all, but would look at him with admiration. But that's what Lin Shaoyun thought.
Slowly retracting his hand, Lin Shaoyun chuckled: "You gave it to me so easily? Isn't there any difficulty to overcome?"
The old god said: "You have passed the test you should have passed, so this is what you should get, take it! Why are you so polite?"
Lin Shaoyun shook his head and said: "No, this is not the ninth floor. If I guessed correctly, this is the fifth floor, and the thing in your hand is not an immortal weapon. You...maybe a phantom,
Or maybe he's a big liar." As he spoke, he backed away. He wanted to stay away from the old god. Although this god's aura was peaceful and peaceful, if he suddenly got into trouble, it would be no joke.
"Haha... If I remember correctly, there are already nineteen monks who have come to this level, including you. You are the second one to pass." After the old god laughed, his figure gradually changed.
Nothingness becomes blurred, and the illusion disappears.
"It's true!" Lin Shaoyun patted his chest and secretly praised himself for being too wise. From the old immortal's words, it can also be seen that before Lin Shaoyun, only one person had ever passed this fifth level. The other monks,
I'm afraid I already had the chicken
Mao Dang ordered the arrow and left happily. It is still unknown whether there are people who really reached the ninth level. After all, the monk before him only passed the fifth level. Maybe he will
The next three floors have failed.
Lu Dongbin had to look at Lin Shaoyun with admiration. In the divine ring, he thought that Lin Shaoyun had successfully obtained the immortal weapon, and was secretly happy for him.
Who knew that things would actually happen like this.
He found that Lin Shaoyun was really shrewd. Although he was a little impatient, he was really a person who did great things.
"This guy's thoughts are beyond my imagination! No wonder there are so many spiritual stones and such a strange puppy. It seems that everything is not that simple." Lu Dongbin secretly admired in his heart and took a look.
Xiaotian, still couldn't see through it, and really doubted whether his thousands of years of cultivation were in vain.
Then, another white light curtain fell from the sky. This time, Lin Shaoyun didn't bother to read the words on the light curtain.
He closed his eyes, waited for a moment, and then opened them. He saw that the teleportation aperture had lowered, and the light curtain had long receded. His legs gently bent, and with a slight jump, he crossed the ten-foot distance so easily.
Stand within the teleportation aperture.
"I'm just telling you! There is no reason to jump up the ladder. If I had just taken that knife, it would have been too late." Lin Shaoyun secretly rejoiced, with a smile on his face and a hint of pride.
With the teleportation aperture, he was sent to the sixth level.
This time, he secretly thought in his heart, "Resolutely resist the temptation."
Lin Shaoyun quickly arrived at the sixth floor. This floor turned out to be a arena. The space was not very large. The ground was paved with stone tiles similar to bluestone. It was smooth and flat and could reflect people's shadows.
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He stood in the middle of the ring, surrounded by no one, and it was so quiet that he could hear his own heartbeat.
[It was thundering today, so I didn’t dare to turn on the computer. This chapter was written using the power of the computer’s battery. It ran out of power. After the heavy rain, I will give you a daily update of 10,000 words tomorrow. I just said that everyone should send red envelopes and gold medals to encourage the children.