Martial Arts: The Golden List Comes To The World, And The Female Warriors Are All Broken

Ming Dynasty, Imperial Palace.

Zhu Houzhao looked at the refresh of the gold list, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was thinking:

"I wonder what Shiyin's current level of cultivation is?"

"How far have you cultivated the "Piaomous Sword Technique" I left behind?"

"If you can understand the eleventh form, you will truly understand the core essence."

"Even if your cultivation level is only that of a celestial being, you can still make even the strong men in the realm of land gods change their looks."

At this moment, in Zhu Houzhao's mind, the demure and elegant lady who always wore light purple clothes and reclined at the top of the building in the misty rain of Jiangnan appeared again.

The air is like orchid, elegant and indifferent.

What she likes most is the plum blossoms, which are bright and eye-catching and stand proudly in the cold wind and snow.

Back then, when he transformed into Ren Piaomiao, he gave another magical weapon in his hand, Dan Yuan, to that pitiable cold beauty.

Thinking of this, Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but smile bitterly.

After all, at that time, I was too young and did not know how to restrain myself, and incurred too many romantic debts!

Shaking his head slightly, Zhu Houzhao immersed himself in the beauty of the two stunning beauties in his arms.

Huang Xuemei and Xiao Longnu were both as cold as ice, but in front of him, they were so obedient, which really made people feel a little more pleasure of conquest.

Especially no matter what moves, they can perform them with their graceful bodies.

It really made Zhu Houzhao enjoy a different kind of comfort.

The tip of the nose gently sniffed the fragrance coming from the two people, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Zhu Houzhao was immersed in this pleasant time and quietly watched the changes in the gold list.

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[No. 22 on the Divine Weapon List——Qingxiao]

[Host: Zhao Yuzhen]

[Reason for the list: This sword is a magic weapon that has been passed down from Wangchen Mountain for more than 200 years. It is a sharp weapon that can cut gold and jade. 】

[The blade of the sword is green and green, like a piece of carefully carved jasper. It is absolutely beautiful and makes people feel that it is priceless. 】

[The sword energy is strong and the cold light is bone-piercing! 】

[It has a rather poetic name, which also contains Taoist principles, and exudes a mysterious atmosphere. 】

[The Qingxiao Sword is basically the sword of every generation of masters. It has a sharp and compelling aura, and it also has a slight amplification effect on the Taoist Mysterious Kung Fu. 】

[Reward: Spirit Gathering Formation Plate (can make the spiritual energy within a radius of ten feet become extremely rich, speeding up the cultivation speed. 】

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Wangcheng Mountain.

"Master, your sword Qingxiao is also on the list!"

Young Li Fansong was wearing a blue Taoist robe and holding a wooden sword. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he said in surprise.

"Even though it is a sword inherited from previous generations of masters, it is only ranked 22nd on the list of divine weapons. There is nothing to be happy about."

Zhao Yuzhen was dressed in a purple Taoist robe, with a delicate face and a light beard on his chin. He even looked a bit frail. After hearing these words, his tone was extremely indifferent and did not make any waves.

His face is handsome and fair, and his body exudes the mysterious aura of Taoism. His purple Taoist robe is self-sufficient in the wind, and he has an indescribable celestial spirit.

But in his eyes, he always looked down the mountain.

"Little fairy, little fairy! Have you found the person you are longing for?"

Zhao Yuzhen, who was slightly absent-minded, reflected in his eyes that figure dressed in white, as cold as frost, like a fairy descending from the Nine Heavens. He could never forget it in his heart.

Knowing that the other party already has a sweetheart, how could Zhao Yuzhen forget the scene of their first meeting?

"Master, Qingxiao Sword can be ranked 22nd on the list of divine weapons in the world, which is already very good!"

"Originally, you have a cultivation level that is close to the half-step of the realm of land gods, and now you have received the gold medal reward. I believe that in Wangchen Mountain, it won't be long before a true strong man in the realm of land gods appears. "

The chubby Fei Xuan looked indifferently, shook his head, and said very proudly.

"Yes! What's more, the peach blossom sword in your hand, master, is even more powerful than Qingxiao."

"I believe that the ranking on the divine weapon list will be higher."

"When the time comes and you get another gold medal reward, Wangcheng Mountain will reach its peak in your hands, Master!"

Li Fansong nodded and said excitedly.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yuzhen gently tapped the two people's heads and warned:

"How can it be so easy to break through the realm of land gods?"

"You two should go practice now. Even if you don't get the first place among the younger generation, don't lose the prestige of Wangcheng Mountain."

"So ambitious, is this something you should consider?"

Li Fansong and Fei Xuan couldn't help but cry out in pain, not daring to show any signs of neglect, and hurriedly ran not far away, concentrating on practicing.

"Is it the realm of land gods? If you can reach this step, can you attract the attention of the little fairy?"

"I want to see who it is that can make the little fairy miss him so much. He has not been seen for several years and still makes her so infatuated."

Zhao Yuzhen's eyes were deep, and he suddenly felt motivated.

The reward for this gold list is the extremely mysterious Spirit Gathering Formation Disk!

It can cause the spiritual energy within a hundred feet of itself to suddenly increase.

Just as he was about to sink into cultivation, he saw a group of elders from Wangcheng Mountain surrounding Zhao Yuzhen.

Staring eagerly at the array plate in his hand, the patterns on it and the elusive aura all proved how precious this thing was.

Zhao Yuzhen shook his head slightly, how could he not know their inner calculations?

He didn't care too much and immersed himself in cultivation.

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