Beast Mastery

With a trace of expectation, Zhang Nuo held the "Nine Dragon Sword Box" in his arms, released his spiritual consciousness into the sword box, and imprinted the mark of his spiritual consciousness on the sword box. Then, with a movement of his spiritual consciousness, the whole body of the sword box radiated.

There was a faint spiritual light, and at the same time there was a flash of lightning on the side of the sword box, and a white light shot out. After the white light shot out more than ten feet away, it suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Zhang Nuo's eyes followed the white light and stopped. When the white light dissipated and he focused his gaze, he saw a white flying sword half a foot long and two fingers wide standing there.

This flying sword looks a bit special. It has no hilt and is full of sword points at both ends. It looks like a long iron plate with sharp blades polished around it.

The flying sword shone with a faint cold light, but many gaps could be clearly seen on the blade. It was obvious that they were scars left after experiencing several battles.

With a single move of one hand, the flying sword suspended in mid-air arrived in front of Zhang Nuo. After looking carefully, Zhang Nuo couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. He saw that there were potholes everywhere on the sword body, as if it was lightly

Once touched, this flying sword will be destroyed.

Although Lin Fan had told Zhang Nuo before that the "Nine Dragon Sword Box" was on the verge of being scrapped after experiencing several battles, he did not expect this outcome.

His brows furrowed slightly. Zhang Nuo's joy of advancing just now decreased a bit after seeing the flying sword. The flying sword was already broken to such an extent, could he still fight?

His consciousness moved again, and another flying sword flashed out from the sword box. There were eighty-one flying swords in the "Nine Dragon Sword Box". Each nine flying swords were in a group, divided into nine groups in total. According to the cultivation method,

Due to differences in strength, the number of flying swords that can be used is also different. Zhang Nuo wanted to see if other flying swords were like this.

As soon as this flying sword appeared, Zhang Nuo's heart became cold. The second flying sword was not even less damaged than the first one, but it was even worse.

"Whoa! Whoa!"

Immediately afterwards, two more flying swords flew out of the sword box, but the result was still the same, each one was broken. When Zhang Nuo wanted to summon the flying sword again, he felt dizzy in his mind, as if there were several flying swords.

The steel needle stabbed directly into his brain. It seemed that with his current level of cultivation, having four flying swords appear at the same time was already the limit.

Rubbing his aching head with one hand, Zhang Nuo guided the three flying swords back into the sword box with the other hand. After a while, the headache felt better. Although he had reached the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage,

But the spiritual energy in his body is simply not enough for him to wield four flying swords.

His eyes fell on the flying sword in front of him again. Suddenly, Zhang Nuo gritted his teeth, and with the fluctuation of his consciousness, the flying sword slashed towards the wall of the room.

"boom!"

After a muffled sound, the flying sword left a large hole more than half a foot long on the wall, and the gravel fell to the ground. Zhang Nuo, who was originally a little sad, felt happy again after seeing this scene.

This broken flying sword doesn't look very good, but it still has a certain lethality when attacking.

At this moment, Lin Fan's voice suddenly came from outside the stone gate.

"Noer, what happened in your room?"

Originally, Lin Fan was meditating in his room. With his cultivation at the Golden Core stage, it was impossible for him not to notice such a loud sound coming from the cave! Especially when he felt that the sound was coming from Zhang Nuo's room.

, he became even more worried.

My little apprentice has been in seclusion for half a year. Judging from Zhang Nuo's cultivation qualifications, this six months of seclusion should be his limit.

Afraid of something unexpected happening to Zhang Nuo while he was in seclusion, Lin Fan arrived at the door of Zhang Nuo's room with a few flashes of his body.

Hearing the master's voice, Zhang Nuo quickly put away the flying sword, got off the stone bed and walked quickly to the door. As soon as the stone door opened, he saw Lin Fan standing outside the door with an anxious look on his face.

Lin Fan was shocked when he saw Zhang Nuo for the first time. Judging from the aura emanating from Zhang Nuo's body, Zhang Nuo had almost reached the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage.

"Have you advanced?"

Lin Fan didn't believe his eyes. He scanned Zhang Nuo's body several times with his consciousness, but the final result was the same!

"Well! Now that I have reached the sixth level, I am fully qualified to participate in the Chief Disciple Conference!"

Zhang Nuo nodded affirmatively and looked at Lin Fan with a sense of gratitude. If Lin Fan had not accepted him as a disciple, I am afraid that he would be just a small person working in the sect now.

At this time, Gao Dakuan, Qu Yuan, Ye Ling'er and others also heard the sound and walked out of the room. After seeing Zhang Nuo's change, the three of them opened their mouths in surprise, especially Gao Dakuan, who was almost happy.

It's time to jump up. Zhang Nuo has finally reached the sixth floor, so he can finally participate in the Chief Disciple Conference.

A stone fell from his heart. Gao Dakuan was almost crying with joy. He stepped forward and hugged Zhang Nuo in his arms. For some reason, he liked this little junior brother even more now.

"Nuo'er, tell the truth, how did you practice so fast?"

Just when everyone was happy, Lin Fan's face suddenly turned cold, and he said sternly. This extinguished the heated atmosphere just now. Gao Dakuan and the other three also calmed down and focused their gazes again.

When it comes to Zhang Nuo, judging from the qualifications Zhang Nuo has shown before, it is impossible for him to practice at such a speed!