Chapter 42: Selecting Soldiers in Shenfeng Cave and Fighting the Chixiao Sword Again



Li Mo: "...This was over too quickly."

When he looked again, the Chixiao Sword had disappeared.

Well, it seems that we have to take the normal path and accept the test of the Scarlet Sky Sword.

"Brother Li, I believe you can definitely get the mysterious weapon."

Murong Xiao patted his shoulder.

"Um."

Xiao Qin also nodded in agreement.

"Let's go, then."

Li Mo smiled and took a step forward.

That's right.

At the bottom of the Shenfeng Cave, there was a hammer calling him, and that feeling of calling was still there today.

If you can only use one weapon, would you choose a hammer or a sword?

For this question, Li Mo hesitated for only three and one-third seconds before choosing the hammer.

Are you kidding? He is the father of all mysterious weapons.

certainly.

Even if he wanted to take it and was able to take it, Elder Han He might not agree.

That hammer is the lifeblood of Shenbing Peak...

"Let's go and take a look first."

When Li Mo was thinking.

The three of them have already gone down to the third floor of Shenfeng Cave together.

"Master said that to judge the quality of a weapon, one must look at its material, forging technique, and temperature control..."

Murong Xiao identified them one by one according to Shelley's knowledge of blacksmithing.

Xiao Qin's eyes also swept over the famous instruments.

At this moment, the voice of Qianxing Wu Zun rang in his heart again:

"That girl named Ying Bing is really as I said, she has great luck."

"Teacher, are you talking about her being recognized by the Xuanqi?"

Xiao Qin asked casually.

"It is actually a blessing for that mysterious weapon to be able to serve as her weapon."

Qian Xing Wu Zun was amused by his disciple's vision. He said with emotion:

"What I am talking about is the inheritance she received."

"Inheritance? Are you talking about the glow from a few days ago?"

When Xiao Qin mentioned this matter, he was also quite curious.

A few days ago, the sky was full of rosy clouds, and there were many different opinions within the sect.

There is a saying that Ying Bing, the true disciple of the sect leader, has obtained some extremely powerful inheritance.

Now it seems that it should be correct.

So far, there has never been any mistake in what the teacher said.

"Yes, I saw it in an ancient book of the bird tribe."

The old voice did not deny it.

"Isn't that inheritance very powerful?"

"It's more than amazing."

Qian Xing Wu Zun's tone was filled with some reminiscence:

"The Nine-Colored Primordial Phoenix has nine souls, each of which has infinite mysteries. If one obtains one of them, he can roam the nine heavens and ten earths."

"If we gather all of them, plus the little girl's Ten Absolute Bodies, we will have a chance to reach the legendary realm..."

"The Land of Legends?"

Xiao Qin was confused and shook his head:

"I still think Junior Brother Li is not bad. His future achievements will definitely not be weaker than Junior Sister Ying Bing's."

"How about you make a bet with me?"

Qianxing Wu Zun burst out laughing.

This disciple of his is good in every way except that he is stubborn.

Practicing martial arts requires perseverance, but being too stubborn is not good either, as it can easily lead to being narrow-minded and not knowing what to do.

"Okay, teacher, you tell me how to gamble."

"In the sect competition, if your Junior Brother Li can withstand ten moves from that little girl, I will lose. I will then give you a big gift. If I win... we'll talk about it then."

Qianxing Wu Zun spoke with great interest, not thinking that he would lose at all.

Xiao Qin naturally agreed.

Then, under the guidance of the teacher, I began to select weapons.

....

Student Li knows nothing about this.

If he knew, he would definitely ask: "Old Xiao, where do you get your confidence in me from?"

He has now reached the fourth floor.

He looked at the Chixiao Sword seriously and saluted.

Buzz——

The Chixiao Sword vibrated slightly, just like last time.

Of course, the frequency of vibration is much smaller than when it flew to Ying Bing.

It seems that he thinks Li Mo is not that fragrant.

“Hehe.”

"Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west!"

Li Mo muttered to himself, a small flame of desire to win burning in his eyes.

We must take it down today!

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