Master Salted Fish took me to lie down like a boss

Chapter 74
"In the past, it only lit up to the fifth floor at most?! This time the energy is almost overflowing!"

"What's going on?!! Yes, that's right, it's only after the leader's eye joined in! The leader has broken through! The leader must have broken through the distraction stage and stabilized in the fusion stage. This is the strength of the fusion stage ?"

"It's terrible! The spiritual power of one person in charge is as powerful as that of the forty or fifty people around him! It's terrible!"

"I'm so envious of this year, I'm so lucky, luckier than any other year!"

"Yes, yes, this time I will definitely produce the best weapon!"

However, at this time, Luo Xiuyan, who was ignored by everyone, moved his neck in the formation, stretched his waist, put his hands on the hilt of the sword inserted on the ground, turned his eyes to Ling Han lazily, and looked up. He raised his hand, "I'm sorry, Sect Leader, I haven't had such ample spiritual power in my body for a long time, I injected it in a moment of joy, and forgot to leave space for you.

Just right, you go to rest.Just leave me alone here to suffer. "

The leader Ling Han gritted his teeth, the jealousy in his eyes almost turned into substance.

No matter how many methods he used to suppress him, Luo Xiuyan's talent was like a sharp knife, hanging on top of him all the time, and he couldn't relax at all.

Some people seem to be born suitable for cultivation, and they are born to stand on the top and look down on everyone.

Thinking of this, the headmaster clenched his fists tightly.

He was not reconciled.

Outside the arena, an elder shouted loudly: "This year's students are ready! When you are shrouded in strong light, everyone will enter the formation, and the large formation will randomly send you to various places in the sword mound. The sword mound is not safe. It's too late to quit now!"

All the students looked at each other, and none of them chose to quit. This time, it was the most accurate and central location of the Sword Tomb. Even though they knew that the more central it was, the more dangerous it was, no one gave up on this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Well, didn't you mean the center of the Sword Tomb? Why was it randomly teleported again?" You Sang muttered curiously.

"The battles of the great powers are all about destroying the world. The remaining ancient battlefields like Jianzhong are hardly smaller than the entire Juling Continent. Even the center is unimaginable!" Zhang Sen whispered.

The one You Sang is most familiar with is Lingyunzong. She thought about the size of Lingyunzong on the map, and then thought about the size of Juling Continent, and instantly had an idea of ​​the size of the sword mound.

After seeing that no one had quit, the elder said loudly: "Okay! Since no one quit, I will briefly explain the crisis that will be encountered in the Sword Tomb. As we all know, the Sword Tomb is an ancient battlefield for the mighty , with a powerful cultivation base, you can destroy the world with just a flick of your fingers, so there are many space cracks and turbulent currents inside, everyone should pay attention to avoiding them."

"Secondly, there are ghosts and dead souls whose obsessions have not dissipated. They can't cause substantial harm to you, but they will affect your Dao Xin, so you only need to be firm in Dao Xin."

Hearing this, You Sang gasped.

And this one?Why didn't everyone mention it before?Although she has half-rooted in this world of cultivating immortals, she was a materialist before!
"Finally, everyone should pay attention to the weapons that have not completely dissipated the imprint of power. This kind of weapon will attack automatically. Often this kind of weapon has the most spiritual power remaining. If it can be recognized by the sword, it can be obtained. Great help."

"And most importantly, the big formation can only last for two hours. At that time, no matter whether you have obtained weapons or not, you must quickly squeeze out the wooden cards infused with spiritual consciousness in your hands. Follow the guidance in your heart, and you will be able to choose a good life. Friends, please don’t be radical.”

As soon as the words fell, everyone who was about to enter the sword mound this time was shrouded in strong light. You Sang only felt a piece of whiteness all over her body, and then her whole body was light for a moment, and the next moment she stepped on a piece of iron-brown soil , the biting wind whizzed, and there was a chilling atmosphere all around.

Could this be the blood that hasn't dried up on the ancient battlefield?
As soon as You Sang had this thought in her heart, she felt a sword wind coming from her back. She hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, only to realize that it was a bloody sword. All the spiritual power wobbled and fell to the ground.

She breathed a sigh of relief and bent down to observe the surrounding situation.

The sky and the earth here seem to be blood-red, the sky looks like the setting sun, the ground seems to have been soaked in blood countless times, and it seems that there is still a vague smell of blood.

There are many weapons, such as hammers, maces, knives, axes, and of course, most of them are swords.

You Sang glanced at the sword that had just sneaked up on her for a moment, then looked away.

She didn't feel fit from above.

After closing her eyes and feeling it carefully, You Sang turned her eyes to look in one direction, and she felt that there was a weapon calling her over there.

After figuring out the direction, You Sang didn't say a word, he directly took his jumping weapon and headed there as fast as he could.

There was the whistling wind in her ears, and a murder weapon suddenly sprang out at her side. On the way, You Sang didn't see a single person, but she found many strange weapons.

For example, a silver needle on an arm, for example, a drop of blood, or for a broom.

Just when You Sang was still curious about how the bamboo-like broom would not rot after so many years, she suddenly felt a gust of wind approaching, and You Sang felt a shiver all over her body instantly, and she hurriedly stopped Inject spiritual power into the ankle and stop in place.

"Take me home. I don't want to wander here anymore."

"Newcomer, if you make a contract with me, you will have all the memories of this sword."

"It's so cold, it's so cold in here, take me away"

"Fresh blood and fresh blood."

Hearing the howling voices around him, You Sang shivered subconsciously.

She looked at the red, white, black, and cyan energy clusters floating around her, and hearing their extremely eerie voices, You Sang, who was already a little trembling, suddenly grew bigger.

Hearing what the elder said, she thought it was only a mental attack, but why can she still see these floating energy clusters? !
"Come on, come on, make a pact with me, and I'll teach you what I've learned all my life, if you take me away"

"Fresh flesh and blood, I can give you all my remaining spiritual power, and help you become a god and a fairy!"

You Sang was really afraid of these 3D surround sound effects, glanced at these messy A Piao, turned his head and walked away, not at all moved by the conditions they proposed.

Master has said that a great power is only a dead one, and a good sword is a sword whose spirit has completely dissipated.

Otherwise, I really can't stand the temptation to make a contract with those Apiao, and I will only be eroded by those spirit bodies and fall here.

(End of this chapter)