Chapter 42 Small Flying Sword
Qian Gungun took out a small flying sword, the flying sword was only the size of her palm, the corner of Qian Gungun's mouth twitched a few times, is this a toy or a prop?

Is this thing for viewing?how to use?However, those elders who are in charge of prizes should not be so boring playing with disciples, right?Well, there must be a mystery in it, just wait for yourself to figure it out.

Qian Gungun thought for a while, this should be a magic weapon, and for magic weapons, this should automatically change in size.

Will it be like this "Chaos Art"?Do you want to recognize the Lord with a drop of blood?Thinking of this, Qian Gungun felt that it was very possible, and then took out a pair of scissors in a hurry, closed his eyes, and cut off his fingers cruelly.

The scissors slid across the finger, but it didn't touch the finger, let alone cut blood.Qian Gungun was a little speechless, couldn't he be so clumsy?
Then, he cruelly cut off his finger again, "Hiss—"!it hurts.

Qian Gungun hurriedly dripped his own blood on the little flying sword, but to his surprise, the flying sword did not behave like "Chaos Jue" as Qian Gungun thought, and did not move at all.

Isn't it like this?How would that be?Then I searched the storage bag again to see if there was any introduction about this little flying sword.

But, it's empty, is it empty?Damn, Qian Gungun couldn't help cursing, she worked so hard on the stage, and spent so long practicing the content of this competition.

Why, that's all the rewards?Didn't it mean that there is a blessed place for cultivation?Or are you talking about a secret realm?Why didn't you say anything?

He just gave him a broken wooden card, an unknown medicine pill, and a flying sword that couldn't even be used. To beat him up.

Who told him to vigorously publicize the benefits of the disciple competition in the sect when he first entered the sect, and he kept encouraging her to participate.

Qian Gungun put the flying sword, wooden plaque and elixirs back into the storage bag. This is a prize he got, and of course it belongs to him, so he has to put it away.Then, I went to An Ion to settle the score.

Every time, An Ion came to her on his own initiative, but she never took the initiative to find An Ion, and never asked where An Ion lived.

Therefore, Qian Gungun said that he was going to find An Ion to settle accounts, but he didn't know where to go to find him. find him.

I couldn't find An Ion, so I had to go to her master. Just before I went to her master's residence, I was told that Chang Lezi had just left, and seemed to have gone to Penglai Xiandao again. Before leaving, Chang Lezi explained All affairs inside the door are handled by Anion.

My master was unreliable, and I couldn't find An Ion, so I had no choice but to go back to my Xuanyuan Palace first, and then ask others where An Ion lived tomorrow.

But at night, An Ion showed up on time again with a food box, "I heard you were looking for me?" An Ion asked.

What is hearing, is that good?Qian Gungun glared at An Ion, this kid, why did he talk, he was not polite at all.

"Don't scold me in your heart." An Ion glanced at Qian Gungun and continued.

"Can you hear my heart?" Qian Gungun opened his mouth wide and asked in surprise.

"Just your expression, and that look, I don't know what you're thinking. If you can hide your emotions, maybe I won't be able to hear you." An Ion shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands , said helplessly.

So that's the case, Qian Gungun breathed a sigh of relief, it would be a disaster if he could really hear it, otherwise he would be found out if he thought of any tricks in his heart in the future, that's not good.

"Tell me, why are you looking for me?" An Ion asked while laying out the food in the food box.

"It's the trophy, how should I use it?" Qian Gungun suddenly brought his face closer to An Ion's eyes, and said in a low voice, as if he was talking about some shocking secret.

"The trophy? Do you mean the prize after you participated in the primary trial field?" An Ion thought that something big happened, and Qian Gungun was able to personally trouble Dajia to find him. It turned out that it was for this matter.

"Enen, yes." Then Qian Gungun took out the storage bag, took out the flying sword, the wooden sign and the pill, and placed them on the table one by one, "How do I use it?"

"The wooden card is the necessary token to enter the secret realm; the pill is used when you are on the verge of life and death; the flying sword is your weapon." An ion explained one by one.

"Can you be more specific, for example, what is the effect of this elixir, what will happen when it is used on the front line of life and death, and, also, this flying sword is so small, how can it be used as a weapon?" Qian Gungun was very excited. Dissatisfied with An ion's explanation.

"This elixir, it depends on the person, and the situation is different, so I can't say for sure; and this flying sword, didn't you see a formula on the storage bag?" An Ion first asked. His expression was a little strange, and then turned into astonishment.

"Mouth formula? What formula?" Qian Gungun listened to it, quickly flipped through the storage bag, and checked it carefully. Sure enough, there was a line of small words on the bottom left side of the storage bag.

Pfft, isn't this an obvious trick?How can people see such a small line of characters, and hide it in such a secret place, who can find it?

"This is to test your carefulness. In the secret realm, dangers are everywhere. Only by carefully observing the surrounding environment and using the available resources can you get what you want." An ion made a comment on the place where the formula was placed. Explanation.

After hearing this, Qian Gungun found it incredible. Why, everything arranged by the Kunlun School seems to have its purpose?
But think about it, it’s no wonder that the Kunlun Sect can exist in the cultivation world, and it is still the number one sect. If everything is so aimless, how can it still cultivate disciples and lead the cultivation world?

"You, you still need to study hard." An Ion touched Qian Gungun's head, then smiled, and said kindly.

Qian Gungun swung An Ion's hand off his head with one hand, and touched it, not a puppy. Also, why did Chang Lezi say that, and An Ion said that too, could it be that he was really stupid?
(End of this chapter)

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