"It should be noted that the inheritance of foresight is a test of the monk's reaction ability."
For a sword practitioner with a slow mind, the picture flashes by in just one or two seconds, and he may not be able to react to what move he should make next.
A cultivator who can obtain this kind of inheritance must at least have a good brain.
The reason why that person was knocked away just now was also related to the fact that he couldn't think straight when facing the endless spiritual swords.
…
Three of the ten or so sword cultivators present had obtained the inheritance, and their progress was far ahead. On the way, Ye Qiao's head was buzzing because the sword spirits were too noisy.
Fortunately, Frost Sword was a taciturn little girl. She stayed quietly by Ye Qiao's side the whole time and ignored the shouting of other sword spirits.
Ye Qiao poked the two sword spirits floating one high and one low, and asked, "What can you do?" Two sword spirits, so they should be able to help her share some of the pressure of supporting the family.
She has a lot of things to take care of now.
Frost Sword said briefly, "I only know how to fight."
Bu Jianjun looked obedient: "I will kill people."
"Okay." Ye Qiao painfully understood that they were all violent elements.
But why is the Frost Sword so short?
Ye Qiao subconsciously rubbed the little girl's head in front of him. You know, the body of the Frost Sword is not short? I don't know if feeding the Frost Sword more spirit stones will work.
At the beginning, when Ye Qiao didn't know the origin of Duosun, he would feed him some spirit stones from time to time.
Strictly speaking, Duosun is a spiritual weapon from the demon world. He does not like spiritual stones and spiritual energy.
Therefore, Bu Jianjun, who had transformed, told her an idea in a sinister way, "I will kill all those who sell spirit stones in the future."
Ye Qiao: “…”
On the way, she was still struggling with the problem of the form of the Frost Sword. Qin Huai, the hardworking emperor, had already taken action to sweep everywhere. The deeper they went into the ancient forest, the more rare monsters they would occasionally encounter on the road. Qin Huai was from the Chengfeng Sect, and he had some understanding of the refining materials needed by weapon cultivators, so he picked up the sword and attacked those monsters.
The weirder the monster looks, the better its function and effect.
The monsters in front of him didn't realize what was happening and were killed by the young man with one sword.
Ye Qiao raised her eyes and tentatively used the inheritance she had obtained. She watched Qin Huai's movements without blinking, and soon the scene of the opponent's next move flashed through her mind.
If used properly, you can be invincible at the same level.
"How disgusting." Qin Huai said in a light tone. He dug out the inner elixir of the monster and prepared to take it back for his fellow disciples to refine weapons. Not only that, he also followed the path the monster came from and killed it, slaughtering the entire monster family.
He said disgusting things but he was not idle in action. Chu Xingzhi claimed that he was not a kind person, but he would not kill an entire family just because he saw a monster.
Chu Xingzhi crossed his arms, "What kind of Taoism does he practice? I will avoid people who practice this kind of Taoism from now on."
Zhou Xingyun was a little slow to react, "Same as Ye Qinghan."
Chu Xingzhi: “…”
He glanced at Qin Huai in surprise, and swallowed back what he was about to say. "It's the same ruthless way. My senior brother has his reasons for doing this."
Qin Huai was being ridiculed and inexplicably stepped on at the same time. He turned his wrist and sent out a sword energy, and the wind blade brushed across his cheek. Chu Xingzhi did not dodge or evade, just stood there. After one sword strike, the young man was unharmed.
He grinned, "How about the inheritance of the Dragon Clan?"
Qin Huai looked at his smug face and sneered, "I'll beat you to death sooner or later."
Seeing the whole process of Qin Huai holding a sword and exterminating the monsters from the phantom, the ancestor of Chengfeng Sect sighed.
If there is a suitable successor, he will also pass on the inheritance. So far, the person the Chengfeng Sect's ancestor values the most is undoubtedly Qin Huai, who holds the Qingfeng Sword and has reached the Nascent Soul stage.
But this child’s character is as cold as Ye Qinghan’s.
It gives people a feeling of being arrogant.
"Let's observe them further. I think the personalities of these two children are too extreme." He murmured.
There were some normal emotional fluctuations, especially when he was arguing with that group of disciples.
…
The atmosphere in the talisman cultivator group was rather depressed. There were only a few talisman cultivators to begin with, and their total number was even less than that of the alchemy cultivators next door. There were only four of them in total. Mingxuan, a member of the Changming Sect, was somewhat out of tune with them, and they were in a state where no one cared about anyone else.
This number is pitifully small.
The ancestor of Yueqing Sect couldn't bear it. How could there be so few talisman practitioners in their world of cultivation?
Considering that there are only four of them, the trial site they are going to is not sparsely populated and the risk factor is also low. A female senior who is good at illusion arrays waved her hand and said, "Then set up an illusion array. Whoever breaks it first will get my inheritance."
Fei Yueqingzong is unfamiliar with the disciple who is best at illusion array, but the illusion array is about who can break through first. The word "break through" is very interesting. What does it take to break through?
Without waiting for the ancestors to think carefully, the female cultivator snapped her fingers with a crisp sound, and the formation fell and extended silently. A real illusion formation will never make people realize that they are already in the formation.
Indeed, no one noticed that they had entered the illusion array.
Under the subtle influence of the formation, the four people were easily brought into the identities fabricated for them by the illusion formation, and then controlled by the master of the illusion formation.
Mingxuan's mind was a little confused. When he opened his eyes, he felt that his mind was filled with a bunch of garbage information. He opened his eyes and saw a face that was exactly the same as his biological father's.
but--
Mingxuan looked at his father in front of him, and after a while he couldn't help but blurt out: "The clothes you are wearing are so ugly."
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