Chapter 78
When You Sang saw the word Gonggong, it was a rebellious and extremely powerful sword.

Gonggong alas!
Gonggong touched Buzhou Mountain in anger, Nuwa mended the sky, Houyi shot the sun, and Chang'e flew to the moon are the four famous myths in ancient times.

There are many versions of Gonggong's anger against Buzhou Mountain. One is that Gonggong is the god of water and Zhu Rong, and a world-shattering battle broke out. In the end, Gonggong failed and angrily bumped into Buzhou Mountain. Buzhou Mountain was originally a pillar of the sky. After the crash, the distance between the sky and the earth became smaller, and the seawater poured back, and the sky and the earth lost their color. Finally, the seawater flowed from the Kunlun Mountains in the west to the sea estuary in the east.

Thinking back to the story carefully, You Sang sighed deeply, "It's really bad luck."

It's no wonder that she can't get a contract, and such a powerful sword shouldn't like her.

Hearing the word "Gong Gong", Luo Xiuyan's originally angry expression paused slightly, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he scratched his temples in embarrassment, not knowing what to say for a while.

He took out a elixir, and thought that You Sang's tendons should have become like this because of the impact of the elixir, so he put away the elixir again, took some exercise juice out of a white porcelain bottle, "You first Have a drink."

After drinking the exercise juice, You Sang felt that all the muscles and veins in his body were being flowed by a stream of hot spring, which made him feel much more comfortable.

Because of the poison around the wound, the Shengji Pill didn't work, and it has been madly helping her to make blood. Now that the wound has healed, You Sang can sit upright on his own in just a short breath.

Turning to look at the master squatting beside her, You Sang smiled comfortingly, "Master, I'm really fine."

Luo Xiuyan, who was full of anger, didn't know what to say for a while, he put Gonggong in the center, just to send everyone to a more central position, but he didn't expect You Sang to be attracted to him.

There were no other swords around.
Looking at the bruised apprentice, Luo Xiuyan raised his hand and rubbed her head, comforting her in a slow voice: "Everything depends on fate, you trust Master, I will not let the things you use go bad."

At the same time, Luo Xiuyan was extremely thankful in his heart that he blocked the head of the sect for a moment and didn't let him withdraw early, otherwise he would regret it later.

You Sang nodded, looked down at the fully healed wound, didn't understand the pity behind the master's words, just thinking about the sword he contracted.

When she was talking about the Gonggong sword just now, her voice was weak, almost out of breath, so only the master who was very close to her heard it. Seeing the strange expression on the master's inexplicable expression, he probably knew that this sword was named after the ancient god. sword.

I just don't know the name of the sword she contracted from the mound.

Thinking of this, You Sang glanced at the orange knife in Jin Xiaohua's hand, she moved closer and saw the name "Tiger Wing" engraved on it, and then glanced at Ye Ye who was standing not far away. Lan held the rapier with a clear blue light in his hand, and glanced at the whip with green lights in Ye Lan's hand, and the hammer in the hands of that kid Wu Tian.

Almost all weapons have that kind of radiance.

And her contracted sword seems to be covered with mud, lying in the ring like a mud lump, You Sang really has no face to take it out
The head of the sect stood on the high platform, had a panoramic view of everything, looked at Luo Xiuyan, who was extremely concerned about his disciples, and only You Sang's empty hands, raised his brows calmly, and said loudly and seriously, "Then let's start one by one. To test the power of the sword, start with the one with the highest score!"

You Sang was taken aback, isn't it usually at least the next day before the test?Why compress time again? !
The head master glanced at everyone's astonished eyes, and said calmly: "Tomorrow will be the sect's century-old competition, and you will have to test your spiritual roots the day after tomorrow. If you don't finish the weapon test today, you will have to suffer tomorrow. If you don’t participate in the Hundred Years Competition, you can rest tomorrow so you can better deal with the spiritual root test.”

"For the left and right test, you only need to swing your weapon without using your spiritual power. In this way, everyone will rest for half a stick of incense." Speaking of this, the headmaster raised his hand, with a look of charity, "Elder Wu, go, give each student a piece of cake." Send a first-level Huiyuan Pill to help them recover."

A light stick and a sweet date instantly calmed down the dissatisfaction of the students, and everyone looked at the headmaster with more respect. After all, not everyone has such a generous inventory as You Sang, and there are many pills in their hands Yes, for ordinary cultivators, the first-level Huiyuan Pill is extremely precious.

"The head is really generous, and thoughtful of us, and thought of giving us a day off before the spiritual root test, it's really great."

"Yes, the head of the sect has a lot of things to do every day, and I'm really touched that he still has time to think about our affairs. He actually let me rest for half a stick of incense, and gave us pills to help us recover!"

"When I entered the Sword Tomb, I found a suitable sword without using much spiritual power. I can save this elixir, hahaha!"

You Sang, who had recovered enough to stand up, sneered from the bottom of his heart when he heard the undisguised compliments around him.

I'm really used to PUA. I can clearly rest for four days this month, but others are happy because I can rest for a stick of incense before the test.

Obviously, we will test the new weapons tomorrow, and everyone has time to prepare for the test tonight.

It is clear that the spiritual root test should be in two months, so everyone is given enough time to prepare, but everyone is happy because they can have an extra day off tomorrow.

Can't distinguish between primary and secondary, and others have to count the money after being sold.

Luo Xiuyan looked down at You Sang, who lowered his eyebrows and said nothing, and thought of her making her tendons like this, her breathing was weak when she came out, and she hadn't contracted a suitable sword yet, her heart felt sore.He also thought that she would be laughed at later because she didn't get the sword because of the contract, and he was even more sore, wishing to bear the humiliation instead of her.

He doesn't care how others look down on him, how he is a good-for-nothing, but Luo Xiuyan can't tolerate others saying that about his apprentice in his heart.

It is clear that his apprentice, You Sang, is the most well-behaved and intelligent person in the world.

After thinking about it carefully, Luo Xiuyan thinks that maybe this is the love that mortals often say is like a brother like a father.

Seeing that You Sang's vitality has almost recovered, Luo Xiuyan was about to tell her that when he took her out of the venue ahead of time, he saw the other party suddenly raised his head and asked in a distressed tone: "Master, do you have a hammer?"

Luo Xiuyan raised his eyebrows slightly, "?"

"It's best if the handle of the hammer is soft." You Sang thought for a while.

Luo Xiuyan tilted his head slightly, "??"

You Sang scratched his head. In modern times, most of the masters who knocked on the wall used such hammers, so they would not be shocked by the rebound.

In short, she felt that the things wrapped in her contract were not easy to knock.

 Sledge hammer 80, small hammer 40
  80! 80! 80!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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