Zhao Ru waited for Qi Dasheng to finish speaking, then looked at Murong Fu and said:

"It's your turn. I'm curious, how many times can you make the magic sword ring?" M..

Murong Fu bowed his hand without any hesitation. From the crowd, he placed his hand on the magic sword with a face filled with anticipation.

"boom…"

Suddenly, Murong Fu's mind trembled, and a golden text appeared in his mind, evolving all things in the world and explaining the avenue of chaos.

"Sword Scripture!" Murong Fu understood instantly.

The so-called sword cry is to comprehend these golden words.

The more you understand, the more sounds the sword will make.

Thinking of this, he tried to understand.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Murong Fu's brain began to work rapidly, and he heard a roar in his mind.

He easily understood the first sentence.

The golden words in front of me turned into symbols and were imprinted in my mind.

The next moment, he was immersed in the epiphany of other words.

At the same time, a sword cry sounded from the outside world.

"Qiang..."

On the stone steps, there are trialists who have not yet been tested.

Showing an envious expression.

Obviously, a sword cry marked that Murong Fu passed the examination and became a disciple of the Sword Sect.

Even if there is only one sound, it is enough to surpass most cultivators in this world.

On the high platform, Zhao Ru shook his head lightly. If he wanted to be successful in the [Canglan Sword Sect] for the rest of his life, it might not be enough.

Qi Dasheng said: "I said, apprentice, your friend..."

But at this moment——

"Qiang...Qiang..."

Two more consecutive sword sounds sounded, interrupting everyone's conversation.

Zhao Rudao: "Three sword sounds are enough to become an inner disciple, yes, yes!"

Qi Dasheng said: "If this boy makes another sound, maybe I will have another apprentice."

"when…"

The fourth sword sound sounded.

At this time, not only the testers in the square expressed their feelings, but also changed from envy to shock.

"Four times!" Zhao Ru sighed: "Haha, the person who can make the Zhuge family treat him differently is indeed not an ordinary person."

"In this way, he is firmly regarded as his direct disciple."

Just when everyone was happy for Murong Fu.

His brain was running rapidly, and suddenly, an idea came to him.

"The scene here is similar to the jade slip. If I bring it into the spiritual world."

"Is it okay to extend the time for me to understand?"

Just do what comes to mind.

Murong Fu memorized all the gold, and then opened the spiritual world.

Now, the time between the spiritual world and reality has reached the terrifying 1:100.

One hour outside is about eight days in the spiritual world.

With his ability, it would not be a problem to comprehend two more rings.

"It seems that four rings is the limit for this child, and it should not ring again." Zhao Ru said calmly.

As he said before, the test of the magic sword does not represent everything.

Some people belong to the great road and mature late in life.

He actually felt that it would be better for Murong Fu to train at the grassroots level.

"Qiang..."

Just then - the fifth sound rang.

There was an uproar in the entire square, and everyone was stunned.

"Five rings again, these two people are really perverted!"

"Yes, these two people are too strong!"

Qi Dasheng said happily: "Haha! It seems that I, Qi Dasheng, have another apprentice!"

Five times, according to the regulations, you can become an elder's disciple.

The other elders also showed longing eyes.

"Haha, another super genius. Our Sword Sect has gained a lot this year!"

"Don't grab it, you all, I [Tian Niao Peak] want this disciple."

"It's a joke, [Tian Niao Peak] is only ranked twenty-first."

"That's right, I [Jintan Peak] will accept this child."

Zhuge Qingyun looked like he was fighting for Murong Fu.

The elders, who were so noisy that their faces turned red, felt it was unfair: "Why, why?"

"Why, if he is so disgusting, so many people want him?"

Qi Dasheng curled his lips, looked at Zhuge Qingyun who was like a living treasure, and said with disgust:

"If I had known earlier, I would have waited."

"Why do I feel that that kid looks more reliable than this kid?"

Just when everyone was sighing at Murong Fu's strength, the sixth sword sound was heard randomly.

Zhao Ru's expression was completely uncalmed. [Canglan Sword Sect] had not appeared for many years.

Six sword sounds!

With a blazing light in his eyes, he stared at Murong Fu closely and said: "Ring the bell! Inform the sect master!"

"When... when... when..."

As soon as the bell rang, [Canglan Sword Sect] cast several powerful spiritual thoughts across the void from countless peaks.

It shined directly on Murong Fu's body.

"It's your Majesty!" Qi Dasheng said.

Six sword sounds!

He can't represent anything to other sects.

However, his importance to [Canglan Sword Sect] is self-evident.

At this time, Murong Fu's whole body was already flashing with dazzling sword light.

The whole person is floating, giving people a sense of sanctity and inviolability.

"I made a mistake. I really made a mistake. If I had known better, I wouldn't have let him test and just accept him as my disciple!"

Qi Dasheng said discouragedly, scolding himself for not thinking enough after all.

How could the person who could become Zhuge Qingyun's friend be a simple thing?

Zhao Ru looked at Murong Fu next to the magic sword, his face full of surprise and his heart extremely excited.

Six sword sounds, this qualification is already comparable to that of a monster.

After all, one monster is worth thousands of geniuses.

"If he can cause another sword cry, he may be from me [Canglan Sword Sect] in a million years."

"The disciple with the most talent in swordsmanship."

But he didn't know that in the spiritual world.

Murong Fu had already opened his eyes and no longer understood.

"It's too much and not enough. Six calls is enough! One more call will not be of much use to my future."

"Maybe it will attract the attention of others."

"Just wait a little longer and go out."

As time went by, countless terrifying pressures quickly emerged from the Sword Sect.

Among them, there are two old wills like giant beasts falling down!

This shows how rare the five sword sounds are.

Zhao Ru trembled all over and saluted the two old wills.

Not far away, in the main hall of Zixiao, Yun Tianpeng, the leader of the Sword Sect, stood condescendingly.

A ray of sword light shot out from his eyes, fell on Murong Fu, and laughed:

"I never expected that our Sword Sect would receive such a talented disciple in this era."

"Haha, yes, yes! With his inheritance, our Sword Sect can be immortal!"

If he had said this to anyone else, he would have made others laugh.

However, these words came from the mouth of Yun Tianpeng, the leader of the Sword Sect.

Instead of making people laugh, it will shock people.

Sword Sect!

This is a first-grade sect in [Daru Realm].

One of the four most powerful beings in the world.

If he has to consider immortality, wouldn't the other sects have no chance of survival at all?

The great elder beside him, Xiang Mole, said: "It's better to call him here first and then talk."

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