Too Reckless

Vol 2 Chapter 10: Lord of the Swords

"Too reckless (!

With a sound of "open the sword pavilion", the atmosphere in the Zhang family manor became enthusiastic.

The three family stewards, before coming to the gate, each pressed their hands on the inscription on the gate.

ka ka ka-

There was an organic sound in the sword pavilion, and soon, the door opened, revealing countless sword platforms behind the door.

A bone-chilling cold air like frost and snow in the twelfth lunar month rushed out from the inside of the gate, and immediately covered the entire martial arts arena, making people feel that the temperature dropped a little.

The many sword-wielding cultivators who were watching around looked a little hot, and instead of looking at the bottom layer, they stared straight at the top layers.

In Qingyun City's sword pavilion, there are more than 10,000 swords above the rank of magical instruments.

The first floor is low-grade magic weapon, the second floor is middle-grade, and the third floor is high-grade, and the same goes up. The seventh floor should have a magic weapon rank sword, but Qingyun City has made a magic weapon in total. The seventh floor is empty.

As the windows on each floor opened, a magic circle appeared outside the sword pavilion, covering the entire sword pavilion.

Looking in from the window, the higher the floor, the fewer swords are placed.

There are still more than 100 swords on the fourth floor, only a dozen or so on the fifth floor, and only three swords on the sixth floor; these three swords represent the highest level of the three major sword casting families in Qingyun City. As a high-grade spiritual tool, it is not ashamed for a cultivator to take it out.

Seeing three precious swords that are rarely seen on weekdays, there are countless loose cultivators who use swords, and they all show the same eyes as they are looking at the beauty of the city.

It's a pity that there can only be one person going up to choose a concubine.

The three patriarchs stood up and gave way to the road to Jiange, and the Lin family patriarch also said:

"The treasured swords cast by the three families are all in the sword pavilion, and fellow daoists still take them. However, the sword energy in the sword pavilion is too heavy, and the monks have no treasures to protect their bodies, which will damage the meridians and qi. Row."

"Thanks to the three patriarchs for the reminder."

After a few glances, Zuo Lingquan walked up the steps and came to the front door.

The three elders of the Spirit Valley Realm followed behind, and they took out a talisman, which radiated a khaki light and covered their bodies; they also held the magic tool 'Spiritual Detecting Mirror' in their hands, which could reveal the true energy of the monk's body. Circulate the situation, avoid secretly using treasures to protect the whole body, thereby cheating.

Zuo Lingquan didn't mind this, he put the two knives away and hung them around his waist, and stepped into the gate.

Among the crowd, Tang Jing rubbed the bird dumplings, seeing everyone around them craned their necks to stare, and asked:

"Is he going to be okay?"

Cheng Jiujiang stretched his neck to watch, just like he went in to choose a sword, he said nervously:

"The sword energy in the sword pavilion is too heavy, there is no flawless golden body, it is difficult to walk through the third floor, and if you can reach the fourth floor, you can be considered a good player. But brother Zuo is different. The reason why the spiritual tool is called a spiritual tool is that It is because there is the most basic artifact spirit. Although it does not recognize and protect the master like a magic weapon, it will also have a close reaction when encountering a good master. At least it will not be too violent. It's not just a random pick."

Tang Jing nodded, seemingly understanding, and continued to stare at Zuo Lingquan who entered the gate.

Although Cheng Jiujiang said it lightly, Zuo Lingquan in the sword pavilion was not so relaxed.

There are more than 10,000 precious swords in the sword pavilion, without the shield of the magic circle outside, being in it is like entering an ice cellar. a bit.

Zuo Lingquan entered the first floor, did not even look at the low-quality instruments on the ground, and went straight up the stairs, followed by the three supervising cultivators of the Linggu Realm.

The sword pavilion is very large, and the stairs are quite wide, but Zuo Lingquan can feel the pressure around him every time he goes up the stairs; it is as if there are countless sharp knives hanging on it, and he has to bite the bullet and squeeze between the sharp knives. In the past, even the hair was tingling.

However, Zuo Lingquan's body is much more tyrannical than ordinary martial arts. Although there is pressure, it is not to the point where he can't stand up. run on.

The three supervising people were stunned for a moment, their eyes were amazed, and they did not expect that someone would still be able to run in the Jiange.

The three patriarchs outside felt that something was wrong, and their hearts raised their throats for a while.

The loose cultivators who were watching were restless; they spent a white jade baht to come in, and it seemed that the masters entered the sword pavilion and prostituted for nothing. The more expensive the prostitution, the more comfortable it was. This line.

Everyone was shocked and suspicious. Looking at the figure in the window, they kept going back and forth on the stairs, and the atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic.

After a few breaths, Zuo Lingquan ran up to the fourth floor, then stopped on his knees.

On the fourth floor, there are low-grade spiritual artifacts, a handful of which is less than a thousand white jade baht, which is equivalent to a year of offering incense in Xihuang Valley in the past, and its value is self-evident. Many people began to shout:

"Take the Zhang family's sword, the Zhang family's sword is the best..."

"Pick the sword cast by the red-haired old immortal, don't miss it..."

...

Seeing Zuo Lingquan stop, the three patriarchs felt a little bit of pain, but they were still secretly relieved-although the casting materials for the spiritual tool were high, they were a family of sword-making families, and it was cheaper to make them than to buy them. The entry money received by the loose cultivator is not too much of a loss for the spirit tool to go out.

However, the owners of the three families obviously didn't want Zuo Lingquan to take their own swords, and the other two families almost gave the shouting loose cultivator a thumbs up.

But soon, the noise of the martial arts field stopped abruptly, and the expressions of the three patriarchs were also stiff.

Zuo Lingquan walked to the fourth floor, and the feeling like a thousand knives scraping bones swept through his body, and his meridians and acupoints were penetrated by invisible cold air, stinging every inch of his body inside and outside.

Zuo Lingquan supported his knees, and was a little bit unable to stand up because of the breath of more than ten thousand swords. He gritted his teeth and raised his hand to hold the hilt of the sword.

It was at this moment that there was a sudden silence in the sword pavilion.

The sharp-edged swords seemed to be suppressed by a stronger edge, the pervasive cold air dissipated, and all the swords above the third floor were silent, like dead things.

The three supervisors who followed behind were all stunned.

Even if they didn't face Zuo Lingquan, they still felt an unparalleled penetrating power coming from the surface, making people sharp at the back, like a sharp sword pointed between the eyebrows, never touched, but also made people involuntarily feel Heart trembled.

"What a strong sword intent!"

"This……"

The three elders, who are also experts in kendo, know what this is.

Sword Intent is a very mysterious statement~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It can also be said to be aura, without actual lethality, but it can be felt by people.

It's like standing alone in front of a tiger, even if there is an iron fence between each other, knowing that the tiger won't hurt you will still make your legs feel weak.

The three elders did not expect that the 'Sword Intention' in front of them could burst out with such a strong sword intent.

This sword intent has never been seen before, and even their ancestor, the red-haired old immortal, did not have such a strong sword intent.

It felt as if there was a true immortal standing in front of 'Jian Wuyi', and he could kill it for everyone to see. Or say:

The common people are like ants, only I am like a fairy!

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