Eight hundred and eighty-eighth chapter sword bone 22
Before he finished speaking, a thunderous snoring sounded, and the sword balloon rolled all over the ground.
Since she was going to the secret realm to try, Jiang Chan has not been idle these months. She rarely went to Jiandao Hall, and she was busy preparing things to save her life while practicing.
Various array plates, talismans, elixirs, etc., said that this elixir is indeed expensive. If it weren't for the limitations of spiritual roots, Jiang Chan would have wished to refine the elixir by herself. OK, all the spirit stones she earned now have been spent.
The pills have come up.
Before leaving, Mingfeng finally tossed the box of sword balloons.
Jiang Chan smiled and said, "Teacher, you only compressed a box of sword balloons in three months?"
I guess I've been drinking all day long again?
Mingfeng curled his lips: "Don't give it to me, I'll take it over to exchange for the spirit stone!"
Jiang Chan hugged the small box tightly: "It's mine if you give it to me. Master, you can't do this."
Mingfeng cursed: "I really owe you in my previous life! Come here to pay off your debts in this life, come here!"
He pointed his finger at Jiang Chan's eyebrows, "I have sealed two sword energy in your body, which can block the full blown attack of the god-transforming cultivators. Be careful when going out to try. It is logical that the god-transforming cultivators will not be like you.
The younger generation’s knowledge, if you really meet it, you can only admit that you are unlucky.”
Jiang Chan understood in a second that if she hadn't met a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage, she could have walked sideways, but if she met, then I'm sorry, her life would be in a way that Mingfeng would have no choice.
After all, you have to be careful when going out.
"Get out, get out, I'm upset." After the matter was explained, Mingfeng started to slam the people. Otherwise, why didn't he like to take in apprentices? The apprentices just need to spend money and time, and they want to wait until they are filial to them.
I don't know how many years it will take.
At this moment, Mingfeng had selectively forgotten the spirit stone array plate he had picked out from Jiang Chan's hand, etc.
On the day of departure, Jiang Chan arrived at the square in front of the Sword Sect Hall early. At this time, the head of the sect and many cultivators above the Jindan were there. Xiang Yuanzhe was standing in Mingwei with a broad sword on his back.
Start.
Jiang Chan understood at a glance. I thought that this time it was Xiang Yuanzhe who was leading the team, and his feelings were acquaintances, so that would be even better. When he came out of Wuji Peak, Jiang Chan activated the Thousand Faces and transformed into a dull picture.
The face of the female cultivator can be said to be thrown into the crowd and cannot be found.
No matter how magical Qianmian is, she can see her true appearance at a glance in the eyes of such a powerful person as Ming Wei.
"Xin Yi is here? This is Yuanzhe, Yuanzhe. You have to take good care of your fellow disciples when you go to the trial this time."
Ming Wei said directly that Xiang Yuanzhe would take care of Jiang Chan more. Xiang Yuanzhe understood what he meant in seconds, "Disciples must lead the team well and take care of the junior brothers and sisters of the same sect."
Seeing that everyone has arrived, Ming Wei cleared his throat, "Today is the day you set out to the Tianmen Secret Realm, and there are naturally difficulties and obstacles. We sword cultivators have always faced difficulties and are always going to all kinds of things in the future.
The secret realm of Tianmen is just a small test. Remember, the most precious thing in this world is life. The immortal path that has no life behind will never exist again. I will say this, and finally
I wish you all gain something in this trial.”
The sword cultivator is basically concise and concise. After Ming Wu said a few words, he nodded at Xiang Yuanzhe: "This is Xiang Yuanzhe. This time, Xiang Yuanzhe will lead the team to the secret realm. The sect will wait for you outside the secret realm.
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"I've met Senior Brother Xiang."
Everyone saluted Xiang Yuanzhe. Jiang Chan took a quick look. There were 39 disciples who went to the Sword Sect this time. To put it bluntly, not many of them. After all, not everyone has suffered from the pain of sword cultivation.
of.
She had no choice. The original owner's qualifications were limited to the maximum attack power of her only by following the sword cultivation path, otherwise Jiang Chan would have gone to find a relaxed path to practice.
Among these thirty-nine disciples, they are all cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and the sects are reluctant to let the Qi Refining Stage monks in to go in for training. Isn’t that a delivery of vegetables to the opponent?
These disciples are basically elite disciples of the inner sect, and occasionally a few of them are entered by Xiao Bi of the outer sect. It can be said that if this trial is not smooth, it is estimated that it will be difficult for the Sword Sect to recover in the next few decades.
vitality.
When Jiang Chan thought of Mingfeng as the only apprentice, she was sent to the trial, she wanted to sigh. Mingfeng really looked down on her, and of course she wanted to go there too.
The Secret Realm is just a treasure hunting game. She could tell whether it was good or not.
Under the leadership of Xiang Yuanzhe, everyone entered the flying boat one by one. This time, the team was Ming Yu and another god-transforming cultivator Ming Zhi from the sect. When he saw Jiang Chan, he smiled and rubbed it with his hands.
Knead the ponytail of ginger cicada.
"This is my nephew Xinyi? This is the first time I have seen you. This is the meeting gift from my uncle. You can take it over and play with it."
He handed over a small box, and Jiang Chan felt familiar inexplicably. When he opened it, he saw that it was a sword balloon. Jiang Chan held the box and tears were about to come out: "It's better for uncle to be nice to me."
After saying this, Mingyu and Mingzhi both understood. I think Mingfeng had something wrong.
Mingzhi smiled and said, "I don't have a little disciple, are you interested in coming to my disciple to practice?"
Jiang Chan held the small box, thought about it and shook her head: "I'd better follow my master. Without me, he wouldn't be able to find an apprentice like me."
After the abduction failed, Ming Zhi sighed regretfully: "Okay, I really envy that old boy Mingfeng, go and concentrate on your breathing, the flying boat will arrive in a while."
Seeing the sword balloon being held by Jiang Chan, the disciples all came over: "Junior Sister Xin Yi, are you so poor? You don't even have a sword balloon? When we set off, my master prepared a lot for us."
Jiang Chan rolled her eyes: "If you don't talk about this, we are still good brothers."
Xiang Yuanzhe laughed: "I have about ten boxes of sword balloons here, so I want to give you some unevenness? I tell you, our sword cultivators are poor, and those who can get the best are these sword balloons, after all, it only takes a flower
It can be done in just a little time, but there is no cost yet."
"So the masters and uncles of the sect like to give gifts to sword balloons. My storage bag is basically full of sword balloons."
Another senior brother smiled and said, his name was Lin Chengyue, and he was the first to joke with Jiang Chan.
"I really envy you. You're almost armed to your teeth, right?"
Jiang Chan sighed, but it still didn't mean that Feng was not good. After all, no matter how unreliable he was, he gave her a box of sword balloons, and he still had to maintain his image to the outside world. Although in the eyes of his classmates, he might even have to do it.
No image.
Chapter completed!