Soon, Cheng Ling rushed to the store, where the clerk was already waiting in front of the door. Seeing Cheng Ling coming, her little face smiled so brightly that you could almost see her back molars.
Cheng Ling knew what he was thinking and was not going to waste any time. He asked directly: "What about the essence of shadow and the essence of light? How many points are there for each?"
"Brother, please take a seat first. The essence of shadow has just arrived in our store for ten yuan, and the price is 200,000 sect points per piece. The essence of light is more expensive, each piece requires 500,000 sect points."
Cheng Ling was startled. After a rough calculation, 3.5 million sect points were gone. These two things are good, but the price is too amazing.
He pondered for a moment and asked, "Can it be cheaper?"
"Senior brother, in view of your strong support for our store, I have applied to the elders to give you a 20% discount. If you want everything, you only need 2.8 million sect points."
Cheng Ling shook his head and smiled bitterly, this is also very expensive! After purchasing all, you will have up to one million sect points left. You can only stay in the Hall of Enlightenment for twenty hours at most, and the time is too tight!
He originally wanted to learn the Xuan Kong Sword Technique first. This sword technique was acquired in the Immortal Art Tower in the island group. Because it contained the artistic conception of space, the level of the sword technique increased rapidly, reaching the top level of the Earth Level.
However, after spending ten years in the Black Demonic Abyss, affected by the environment inside, the swordsmanship was integrated into the secret of darkness, allowing its level to reach the heaven level. Now according to Jiang Haoyang's instructions, the third secret of light needs to be integrated, and the swordsmanship level has reached the peak of heaven level!
It was even more difficult to comprehend, and he was not sure that he could achieve perfection in just twenty hours. We still need to find ways to lower the price, and at least ensure that we have mastered all the nine styles of Xuan Kong Sword Techniques!
He then said: "This price is still too high. The most I can offer is two million sect points."
The guy was stunned and said with a wry smile: "Senior brother, your price was too low. You just wiped out 800,000 yuan. It's hard for me to explain to the elders."
"It's very simple. You can send a message to the elder now and say that I am willing to pay two million to buy these things. I believe he will agree!"
Cheng Ling was confident because the secret of shadow was not a popular secret and there were very few disciples who understood it. Relatively speaking, the value of the essence of shadow was not high. The only thing I'm worried about is the Essence of Light, which is a hot commodity!
The guy had no choice but to communicate with the elders. After a quarter of an hour, he said with a sad face: "Brother, the elder also thinks that the price is too low. If not, our store will make another 400,000 yuan in profit, and finally the transaction will be 2.4 million yuan."
Cheng Ling thought for a moment and then agreed! The price difference of 400,000 was no longer wanted to waste any more time, so he took out the disciple token and handed it over.
The guy was overjoyed that he had earned more than 200,000 yuan in commission from such a deal. After collecting the sect points, he said: "Senior brother, thank you for your patronage. Will you inform me again next time there is such a treasure?"
Cheng Ling waved his hand, put away the two essences, and left.
He returned to Ziling Pavilion to rest for a night, and continued to the Enlightenment Hall the next day. This time he learned the Xuan Kong Sword Technique. So far, the Nine-Style Xuankong Sword Technique has been studied and understood in seven, and the final two will be enough to achieve perfection.
Time passed slowly, and I was completely absorbed in enlightenment. The formation of the sea of consciousness allowed his understanding to improve again, and with the bonus from the Enlightenment Palace, the progress of enlightenment was faster. But even so, it took eight consecutive hours of meditating on the first day before I could even scratch the surface of the eighth form.
The next day continued, another eight hours passed, the eighth form was completed, and the sect points were left at 1.06 million.
On the third and fourth days, I finally captured the context of the ninth pose. He couldn't stop at all, and it wasn't until the sixth day that he finally mastered the Nine Styles of Xuankong Sword Technique. Cheng Ling exhaled a long breath. Now that the sect's points were running low, he might as well spend them all in one breath.
He then began to comprehend the sixth form of Tianlei Sword Art. It was not until the seventh day that the sect's points were exhausted, and Tianlei Sword Art barely reached the seventh form.
Cheng Ling slowly shook his head. The sect's points were too useless. The five million points were exhausted after not even being able to persist for a month. This was the most critical moment for enlightenment, and there was no way I was willing to give up easily. I wonder if I have to go back to the old path and go to Jiehuotang to earn points?
Patting his swollen head, he returned to Ziling Pavilion depressed. The news about Shen Mengting hasn't come yet. The master's wife should not be in seclusion. It is not convenient to leave the sect at this time.
He sighed and murmured: "It seems that I am going to the library again. This time I will read through all the books in Junzifeng. Even if I can no longer earn points, I can still expand my knowledge!"
Thinking of this, Cheng Ling decided to rest for the night and go to the library tomorrow to wait for news about Shen Mengting. Of course, the spare time cannot be wasted. He began to absorb the essence of shadow and the essence of light.
After the previous absorption experience, he was convinced that using foreign objects to improve the secret level did not require a comprehension bonus at all, and all those previous sect points were wasted.
At this point, he spent two hours every day absorbing the essence, and spent the rest of the time soaking in the library. Not only the spells, martial arts, secret techniques, alchemy weapon arrays, but even the notes, they are all memorized in my mind one by one.
The powerful sea of consciousness comes into play, not only is it better in memory, but it also absorbs the secrets of improvement much faster.
One month later, all the essence of shadow has been absorbed, and the secret of shadow has increased to 50%! After another half month, all the essence of light was absorbed, and the secret of light reached the peak of 40%, which was still a hair away from 50%.
Cheng Ling was so depressed that he could only temporarily stop practicing and go to the Jieyu Hall to earn points. After the last big fight, more and more disciples knew him, and there was an endless stream of people who came to answer their questions, and business was very good.
In just one day, he earned 10,000 sect points. Cheng Ling was very excited. His previous efforts were not in vain. The contents recorded in the Junzifeng Library were more than enough to cope with these core disciples and below.
After a month of this, the sect points earned exceeded half a million. Just as he was heading to the Hall of Enlightenment, intending to raise the Secret of Light to 50% in one breath, he was attracted by the conversation between the two disciples beside him.
"Have you heard? The mission hall released a heaven-level mission today, and the sect points reward is so high that it's scary!"
"Oh, what kind of mission is it?"
"Looking for the Songfeng Temple Gate, the person who issued the mission seems to be Immortal King Yunmeng of Junzifeng. As long as any disciple can provide the location of the Songfeng Temple Gate, we will be rewarded with 10 million sect points."
"If you can kill a disciple of Songfeng Temple, you will be rewarded with 100,000 points for Da Luo Jin Immortal and below, 200,000 points for Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal, and one million points for Immortal Lord!"
"Hiss~!"
The disciples around him all made noises like rattlesnakes. Someone asked: "Immortal King Yunmeng is crazy. Murderous murder is Songfengguan's specialty. Are you planning to steal business from them?"
"Junior brother, I don't know. I heard that a while ago Immortal King Junzi went into seclusion to attack the Immortal Emperor Stage and needed a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Immortal King Yunmeng sent his fifth, seventh, and ninth disciples to the southern border to collect treasures. "
"Unexpectedly, there was a conflict with the disciples of Songfengguan on the way. There was a big battle between the two sides. Unexpectedly, there were many disciples of Songfengguan. The seventh and ninth disciples died on the spot. Only the fifth disciple returned to the sect with half his life, but he had already There was no way to save the day, and he died without saying a few words!"
"What, the disciples of Songfengguan are so arrogant, they simply regard Wuji Sect as nothing! Regardless of which Immortal King's disciple died, if you provoke the sect like this, you are making enemies of us!"
"Who says otherwise? I heard that several of Immortal King Junzi's disciples died at the hands of the Songfengguan killer. Now that old and new grudges have been taken into consideration, Immortal King Yunmeng has issued a death order with a reward!"
Cheng Ling was shocked after hearing this. There was something fishy about this. Could it be Jiang Haoyang's hand? But now that the other party is in seclusion, how can he kill people thousands of miles away in southern Xinjiang? And with such important news, why didn't Yao Wenyuan, Shen Mengting and others inform him?
He didn't dare to stay any longer. No matter how he died, it was a disciple of Junzifeng. He would go and inquire about it if it was reasonable to do so.
Returning to Wushuang Residence, I felt a powerful sword energy as soon as I entered the door. Mu Jinrong sat in the middle, her face so gloomy that she seemed to be dripping. On the long table in front, Fifth Senior Sister Liu Yumeng was lying quietly, feeling no trace of life.
On both sides, Senior Brother Jiang Chongshan, Senior Sister Yin Luoyao, Second Senior Sister Chu Yulu, Third Senior Brother Wu Tianfeng, Fourth Senior Sister Ye Qiuhe, Sixth Senior Sister Jin Yanrong, and Eighth Senior Sister Lu Xueqing all arrived. The only ones missing were Second Senior Brother Yao Wenyuan and Little Junior Sister Shen Mengting.
When Jiang Chongshan saw Cheng Ling come in, he just nodded slightly and said nothing. Mu Jinrong was obviously suppressing her anger, and the atmosphere in the hall was immersed and depressive to the extreme.
At this moment, Cheng Ling's disciple token started to vibrate. It turned out that it was Yao Wenyuan and Shen Mengting who had passed on the news. He quickly cut it off, fearing to disturb his wife. They must have known that it was not convenient for him to reply to them.
Not long after, Yao Wenyuan and Shen Mengting arrived one after another.
Seeing Liu Yumeng's body, Shen Mengting shed tears. Among all the disciples, apart from the master, the second senior sister and the fifth senior sister loved her the most. Now that she suddenly saw her dead, how could she hold back and step forward? One step later, he lay down next to the body and cried loudly.
When she cried, the eyes of several senior sisters in the hall became red, and the eighth senior sister Lu Xueqing also lay down and started crying.
"Why are you crying? No matter how sad you cry, Yu Meng will come back to life! Don't cry anymore. From now on, Junzifeng and Songfengguan are incompatible with each other and will fight to the death!" Mu Jinrong scolded, seemingly His heart was like steel, and there was clearly a hint of pain in his eyes.
It's sad to think about it. Most of Mu Jinrong's top ten direct disciples were orphans she picked up from outside. She raised them up with one hand until they became the elites of the sect. She didn't know how much hard work she put in. The disciples of Songfeng Temple are murderous, and they dare to attack the disciples of Junzifeng again. This is unbearable. This revenge must be avenged!
She forced herself to calm down and said: "Yu Meng said before he died that they were the Songfengguan killers they met in the southwest. Yao'er, except Wenyuan and Ting'er, if you lead the other junior brothers and sisters to investigate, you will definitely We need to find the lair of Songfengguan."
"Shan'er, you are in charge of everything in Junzi Peak for the time being. Your master is at the critical moment of attacking the Immortal Emperor. I want to help him. I can't leave easily. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Master (Master Wife)!"
Everyone agreed in unison, and Mu Jinrong glanced at Liu Yumeng with nostalgia again, then waved her sleeves and turned to leave!
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