The moment he entered the path, Yang Xian felt as if there was light passing through his body. It was very similar to the inner disciples and core disciples when they registered. Then the Five Elements Sword Manual and the Five Elements Sword Watching Technique automatically started running.
After a while, Yang Xian entered the attic and saw True Lord Xuanyu who was about to drink tea. True Lord Xuanyu was surprised, but did not show any signs of it. After taking a sip of tea, he said slowly: "Yes, he is indeed the sect's sword cultivator."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xuanyu Zhenjun took out a golden picture scroll.
There were eight big characters written on the golden scroll, "The sect will live up to the sect, and the sect will not be let down." The person who signed the name was Zhenjun Xuanjian. When Yang Xian saw the eight big characters here, he immediately understood the good intentions of Zhenjun Xuanjian, the founder of the sect.
"I swear by my path and my soul, I will live up to my sect and live up to my sect." True Lord Xuanyu said.
"I, Yang Xian, a disciple of the Lingjian Sect, swear by my Taoism and my spirit that my sect will live up to my will and my sect will not be let down. If there is any violation, the path of life and death will disappear and I will not enter reincarnation."
After Yang Xian finished his oath, True Lord Xuanyu nodded with satisfaction, took out a jade tablet, and said, "Take two drops of blood essence, one drop to write your name on the scroll, and one drop to make the jade tablet."
Yang Xian did as he was told. After the completion, Zhenjun Xuanyu put away the scroll, divided the identity jade plate into two, and engraved a spiritual character on the identity jade plate. Then he asked Yang Xian, "Yang Xian, as the sect's sword Xiu Miaozi, I will grant you the title of real person right now without having to wait for ten years. Have you thought about your title?"
Yang Xian was surprised. Normally, sects would only grant titles to foundation-building monks after completing ten-year rotations. He didn't expect that he would get it now.
"The disciple wants to be titled, Spiritual Snake,"
"The real Spirit Snake is still at Spirit Beast Peak, this title is inappropriate."
"The disciple wants to be titled, Lingxian"
"Master Lingxian is still at Lingzhen Peak, so this title is inappropriate.
"The disciple wants to be titled, Lingjiao"
"Yes, Master Lingjiao, you are the 284th titled Master of our sect. I hope you will advance and retreat together with the sect, share honor and disgrace, share strength, and share destiny."
"Disciple, obey."
Xuanyu Zhenjun carved the title spirit dragon on the identity jade plate, and then gave it to Yang Xian. Yang Xian held the jade plate that was as warm as jade and recognized that it was a second-order low-grade jade made of Yuanyang jade. It has the effect of nourishing the physical body. Generally, low-level ghosts and ghosts cannot get close to it, so it has high auxiliary value.
At this time, True Lord Xuanyu said: "It has been 1,384 years since the founder of the Spiritual Sword Sect, True Lord As sword cultivators, you can be trained as the pillars of the sect. You are now given the position of core deacon of the sect's foundation. You are entitled to 20 spiritual stones per month, which is twice the amount of ordinary deacons. As a core deacon, you are exempted. Ten-year rotating tasks, directly grant titles, and exempt from sect tasks for two years. After two years, sect tasks are completed every two years. They have the authority to independently open caves and recruit disciples. The core deacons cannot recruit more than ten disciples. More importantly, Yes, core deacon disciples can enter the sect’s secret sword tomb to choose magical weapons. Master Lingjiao, do you know all about the foundation-building core deacons?”
"Disciple understands," Yang Xian replied.
True Lord Xuanyu looked at Yang Xian with gentle eyes and said slowly: "Come with me!"
Xuanyu Zhenjun flew in front with his sword, and Yang Xian followed closely with his sword. Xuanyu Zhenjun was determined to give it a try, and deliberately controlled the speed of his volley flight at 1,200 miles per hour. Yang Xian steadily kept up, and Xuanyu Zhenjun Continuing to accelerate, Yang Xian still kept up. It was not until 1,500 miles per hour that Yang Xian reached the limit. True Lord Xuanyu showed approval in his eyes. He was indeed a young swordsman from the sect, but it was a pity that he had already joined the Alchemy Peak lineage.
After more than an hour and going through multiple formations, True Lord Xuanyu and Yang Xian finally arrived at an unknown location deep inside the sect, right in front of a huge mountain peak that looked like a huge mountain. Like a tomb.
True Monarch Xuanyu was in front, followed closely by Yang Xian. After walking through the long corridor, a huge space came into view, with a sinkhole below and a dome above. The space was at least ten miles long. It is full of all kinds of swords, including broad swords, thin swords, heavy swords, long swords, short swords, intact swords, broken swords, handleless flying swords, hand-held flying swords...all. There are all kinds of swords.
"Master Lingjiao, go and choose your sword!"
Listening to True Lord Xuanyu's words, Yang Xian was confused. His uncle didn't even tell him how to choose a sword, so he just let him choose it. Didn't he need any special method to choose it directly?
"Yes." After Yang Xian replied, he flew directly to the tiankeng with his sword. As soon as he entered the tiankeng, Yang Xian felt a strong sword energy coming towards him. Yang Xian had to take off and fly higher. At the same time, a true shield is condensed.
But Yang Xian found that the true shield was useless, because the sword energy contained sword force. This was the force of the sword spontaneously formed by thousands of swords. It seemed that it was about to tear him into pieces with thousands of swords. It turned out that the sword force in sword cultivation That's how it feels.
Yang Xian suddenly felt that this was a good opportunity to learn and understand the power of the sword. There was no better opportunity than this moment. Yang Xian no longer opened the true energy shield, but volleyed the sword and entered the cultivation state. The Five Elements Sword Code and the Five Elements Sword Watching Technique run simultaneously, and you can carefully feel the invasion of thousands of sword energy and sword momentum.
Zhenjun Xuanyu on the side was shocked again. It was indeed a piece of beautiful jade.
Time passed slowly, one day, two days, three days, until the fifth day, Yang Xiancai broke away from the cultivation state and began to wander over the tiankeng, as if he was looking for a suitable place to settle down, and he seemed like an ant on a pot. Jumping around.
This state lasted for five days, and then Yang Xian entered the cultivation state again. This time it lasted for nearly ten days. Ten days later, Yang Xian began to move deep into the center of the sinkhole, at an extremely slow speed, like a snail, but But it is moving forward slowly and continuously.
The depth of the sinkhole was about 1,000 feet. As time went by, after ten days, Yang Xian finally stopped at a position 700 feet away from the depth of the sinkhole and could no longer move forward. Yang Xian understood that this was his limit, so The momentum was fully used to resist the momentum of the sword tomb, and there was quite a feeling of confrontation.
This is the force of the sword that Yang Xian realized and learned - the force of the rain of swords. The force of the sword is like rain. Yang Xian used the force of the sword rain that he understood to resist the aura emanating from thousands of swords in the sword tomb, and finally managed to reach this point. Because he could no longer move forward, Yang Xian could only look for swords around here.
It is not easy to find a good sword, because the sword power emitted by the sword affects the judgment of the spirit. Yang Xian can only find a suitable sword through his eyesight and the eyes of his second-level low-grade weapon refiner. Yang Xian puts himself I looked at all the swords I could get, more than three thousand in total.
This dazzled Yang Xian. Based on his intuition, Yang Xian chose three hand-held swords with hilts. Two of the swords were high-grade magic weapons, but the sword bodies were somewhat damaged. The feeling of the other sword was a bit vague and felt like It is a medium-grade magic weapon, but also looks like a high-grade magic weapon. It looks like a stone sword, and the blade is very short.
Yang Xian looked at it with a professional eye and estimated that the sword was also damaged. There should be a piece of the tip missing, otherwise it would not be so short.
These three swords made Yang Xian hesitant. Yang Xian estimated that it would be difficult to enter the sword tomb. If he missed this village, he would not have this shop. If he had a high-grade magic weapon in the early stage of foundation building, even a broken high-grade magic weapon , then the advantage in battle is simply too great, this is a life-saving magic weapon.
Only Yang Xian, who has become a weapon refiner, knows how precious a high-grade magic weapon is. For a foundation-building monk, this is a magic weapon that is difficult to obtain even with a lantern.
Therefore, Yang Xian was very hesitant. Yang Xian's instinct was to choose the stone sword, but he was afraid that he would feel wrong because it would prevent him from seeing through the grade. But now he was very curious about this sword. The more curious he was, the more he wanted it. This is the mentality of a monk.
This kind of psychology is the same as that of ordinary people, but the psychology of monks is amplified. Yang Xian cannot escape the temptation of curiosity, so he decisively chooses the stone sword. He must take a closer look at what is special about this sword.
Yang Xian pulled out the stone sword, and it turned out to be a broken sword, with a third of the sword missing. The stone sword was extremely heavy, weighing at least six thousand kilograms. Yang Xian took the stone sword and returned to True Lord Xuanyu's house. By my side, this selection of swords in the Sword Tomb ended.
True Lord Xuanyu looked at Yang Xian, who was in tattered clothes, with a smile on his face: "Not bad, I actually chose a magic weapon, the Broken Sword."
"Please give me some advice, Uncle Master."
"Give me the stone sword."
Yang Xian held the stone sword in front of his chest with both hands.
Xuanyu Zhenjun waved and held the stone sword in his right hand. Gradually, Yang Xian watched the stone sword slowly exude a metallic luster, and then became brighter and brighter. Finally, the dark golden sword body and hilt When it appeared, two words appeared on the sword, "Meteor Gold", and then Zhenjun Xuanyu returned the Meteorite Gold Sword to Yang Xian's hand.
He said calmly: "This sword is the sword of Junior Brother Xuantong. It is a low-grade magic weapon. It is made of meteorite iron from the center of the earth. Although it is damaged, it can still exert the power of a high-grade magic weapon, and the sword body The strength and sharpness far exceed that of a high-grade magic weapon, but it is just a bit heavier. This sword is destined for you, and I hope you will make good use of it."
"Uncle Master's teachings, disciples must keep this in mind and never let this sword become dusty." Then Yang Xian spurted out blood essence and began to refine the Meteor Gold Sword.
After Yang Xian finished offering sacrifices to True Monarch Xuanyu, the fallen golden sword, he left directly, followed closely by Yang Xian. Yang Xian could only hide many questions about the sword tomb in his heart.
After leaving the Sword Tomb and following True Lord Xuanyu, more than an hour later, Yang Xian found that he had arrived at the Internal Affairs Hall and was no longer at the top of the Internal Affairs Peak.
"The matter is over, you go find Junior Nephew Yun Zhao, and leave the rest of the arrangements for the cave to him."
After finishing speaking, True Lord Xuanyu left in the air.
Looking at the back of True Monarch Xuanyu, he looks like a god among mortals. Maybe the gods among mortals refer to monks at the Golden Core stage and above!
Yang Xian entered the Internal Affairs Hall and met Zhu Yunzhao, his senior brother in the late stage of foundation building again. Zhu Yunzhao saw Yang Xian. Before Yang Xian could speak, he said like a spring breeze: "Junior brother is here to choose the cave!"
"Senior brother has a keen eye. Junior brother is indeed here to choose the cave."
"Junior brother, don't worry. Senior brother has been rotating in the House of Internal Affairs for many years. He has some knowledge of the situation of each peak in the sect. If junior brother needs it, he can help him clear up his doubts."
Yang Xian didn't expect that his senior brother would actually befriend him in the later stage of foundation building, so he said: "Thank you, senior brother. I will keep my love in my heart."
When Zhu Yunzhao heard Yang Xian's words, he felt happy. It was good to have a potential and sensible junior brother. "Junior brother, please read this volume. All the mountain peaks in this volume are ownerless, which can be used to open caves."
Zhu Yunzhao showed a picture scroll to Yang Xian, which seemed to be a thumbnail of Lingjian Sect.
"Junior brother wants to find a mountain peak, the closer to Lingyun Peak, the better."
"This is easy to hear. Junior brother, let's see. There are four three peaks here that you can choose from. Among them, the Wushan Peak is the closest to Lingyun Peak. The edge of the mountain peak borders Lingyun Peak. The concentration of spiritual energy is also similar. Junior Brother, look here. Is the mountain suitable?”
"Choose this place and ask senior brother to register."
I saw Zhu Yunzhao take out a red pen, and with a little red pen, changes appeared in the picture scroll. The peaks here disappeared among the ownerless peaks. At the same time, Zhu Yunzhao took out a jade plaque, "Junior brother sacrificed this jade with his essence and blood." Just use the card, this is the earth fire formation control jade card for this peak,"
Zhu Yunzhao watched as Yang Xian forced out a drop of blood essence from his mouth to complete the jade tablet sacrifice.
"Junior brother, now that the registration is completed, Junior Brother Shanfeng can use it here."
"Thank you for your hard work, senior brother. In your free time, you can go to the cave to have tea and discuss Taoism."
"Junior brother, please come as promised."
