Chapter 63 Sword Market Sword Selection
Wang Mu opened his eyes, and everything disappeared.
He stood up.
"terrible!"
"This Qiudao Suo is indeed the most precious treasure of the Sword Sect..."
Wang Mu admitted that he underestimated this test.
At the same time, he also strengthened his determination not to expose any information related to Dongfang Mu's identity.
This quest has proved its fate.
"Fortunately, in the face of this kind of test, the ultimate magic weapon is: as long as I fail, I will be invincible."
Successfully walked to the other side.
Wang Mu let out a big breath.
And here, there are still many people gathered.
"Brother Wang?"
A familiar voice sounded from the crowd.
Wang Mu turned around and saw a familiar face on the peak.
Luo bullies Fang.
The tomboy I met while roaming around in the Dongtian Mine.
According to the golden-haired rat, this person possesses the best fire spirit root, and also has some special physique, a true flame bone body.
Anyway, it looks great.
"I didn't expect you to come too!"
Luo Qifang was in a good mood. He walked over and said enthusiastically, "Brother Wang, I have been thinking about you since we said goodbye. I didn't expect you to come to the Immortal Sect! And you also successfully passed the first level. Congratulations!"
Wang Mu smiled and said politely: "I just passed by luck, this Immortal Sect's quest for enlightenment is really extraordinary!"
"Indeed." Luo Qifang had a solemn look on his face, "Just now when I was walking on the path-seeking rope, I felt like I was walking through this world all over again, and I almost fell into the sea of clouds."
He looked frightened.
"By the way, Brother Wang, how long did it take you?" Luo Qifang asked, "The shortest time we have here is exactly two-quarters of an hour."
A quarter of an hour here is about fifteen minutes.
Two quarters of an hour is half an hour.
"I didn't calculate it. It should be very slow." Wang Mu thought for a while and stopped for a while.
It feels like it has stopped for a long time...
The steps ahead were as fast as flying, until we met...
"It's okay. The time to pass the test will be counted automatically by Qiudaosuo." Luo Qifang pulled Wang Mu to a stone tablet. There was a woman wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Immortal Sect waiting around.
"Touch the Tao-Seeking Monument, and the time you passed through the Tao-Seeking Cable will automatically appear." The woman smiled slightly.
"Does it have this function?" Wang Mu glanced at the stone tablet.
"Of course." The woman nodded, "This Taoist Cable is not only an assessment test for you new disciples of the sect. It is also one of the training places for the disciples of our sect."
"Most disciples of the sect will consciously come here to practice."
"If you can break through your own performance, it means your Taoist heart will be firmer, and the sect will also give you certain rewards."
Wang Mu was stunned.
"Speaking of it, this level actually didn't exist before." The woman sighed softly, "In the past hundred years, many disciples of our Sword Sect have been tempted away by people from the Fengyue Sect, and the sect's weapon refining elders took this I asked Daosuo to improve it and put many restrictions on this section, so that there is such a level."
"Those disciples who have been seduced by the Fengyue Sect's enchantress, as long as they return to the sect, must seek Taoism here ten or eight times to strengthen their Taoism."
"..." Wang Mu.
"Well, enough talking. Future junior brother, come on, put your hands on this." The woman covered her mouth and chuckled.
Wang Mu put his hand on the stone tablet.
The stone tablet indeed showed a special mark, the shape of a waning moon.
Seeing this mark, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.
The woman was stunned.
"What does this mean?" Wang Mu asked.
"Shaped like the crescent moon..." the woman continued intermittently, "it means the time is quarter of an hour. Congratulations, junior brother, your results... are very good! So good... that you have almost broken the record."
"Many of our inner sect disciples have not achieved such good results..."
"?" Wang Mu.
No, I feel like I almost died?
The results are actually pretty good?
Wang Mu was a little stunned.
"Brother Wang is extremely talented and has a clear Taoist heart..." Luo Qifang was silent for a while and said with admiration, "With such qualifications, as long as you have spiritual roots, you will surely soar into the sky."
"..." Wang Mu.
"That's right." The woman looked at Wang Mu in shock, "Such qualifications mean that your Taoist heart is extraordinary and your soul and will are extremely firm. As long as you embark on the path to immortality, even the worst pseudo-spiritual roots can A late bloomer!”
What a late bloomer!
As expected of a disciple of the Immortal Sect, he is very good at talking!
"Then... what if there is no spiritual root?" Wang Mu asked.
"..."
not talking anymore.
"Brother Wang, don't worry." Luo Qifang said with a smile, "I see your essence, your spiritual roots are definitely good!"
"..." Wang Mu.
The reason why I have the essence is because I have practiced the Hundred Refining Body Technique to the 80th level!
The woman seemed to notice something and remained silent.
"Ahem, you guys should prepare for the next level." The woman waved her hand and said, "Senior Brother Su Yu will be here in a moment. Qiudaosuo's assessment is quite fast."
It's really fast.
Wang Mu didn't wait long, and several more people came over intermittently.
Among them were the two brothers and sisters from the Yu Human Race. When they came over, their expressions were a little sad, but they were still calm.
Wang Mu calculated the total number of people here.
There were less than a hundred people.
very few…
But if they can be screened out, the probability of joining the sect can basically reach 80%.
The opening of the mountain gate lasts for several days. According to this number, Wang Mu estimates that the number of disciples who may be recruited into the mountain gate every day will not exceed three hundred.
Very little.
Those who come to participate are like crucian carp crossing the river. Sometimes the passing rate of a group of hundreds of people may only be a few percent...
There are seven peaks in Jianzong, divided into different peaks, which is less than one class in school.
Moreover, the disciples of the Sword Sect will be able to go out to practice as teachers after they have reached a certain level of cultivation. They will not stay in the sect all the time and will suffer losses.
Generally speaking, Wang Mu estimates that there are not many disciples of the Sword Sect.
However, those who can come over are not bad.
Just passing the level of Qi Dao Suo is an elite selection.
Let’s look at the mind, will, and temperament first.
Whatever your nature is, it will basically be revealed if you go to seek the Tao.
Those who do not agree with the sect's ideals, such as the scarred man, will be sent away.
It doesn’t matter about spiritual roots or anything.
"Everyone, we are going to the second level next."
Su Yuqing shouted, making everyone quiet down, "The second level is called Sword Ruins Return to God. As you all know, the first thing we, the Shangxiao Sword Sect master, must look at when practicing swordsmanship is your qualifications in this area. But this For the first level, it doesn’t matter if you have a little bit of qualification, as long as you have it.”
"After all, our Sword Sect can not only cultivate swords."
"The Sword Ruins are the places where the swords of our Sword Sect ancestors were left behind after they passed away."
"There are many divine swords here that have once been glorious, and there are also some unknown ancient swords. Their sword nature is psychic, and they can easily identify a person's sword-making qualifications."
"You just need to find these swords and pull them out. It's very simple."
"The stronger the sword you pull out, the higher your sword qualifications are."
"Don't be too ambitious. Remember, as long as you can prove that you have kendo qualifications, you will pass, no matter how high or low you are. Of course, the higher, the better..."
After hearing this, Wang Mu breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that it really doesn't detect spiritual roots.
"If I were before time travel, I would definitely not have the qualifications to practice swordsmanship." Wang Mu thought to himself.
But I’ve been fishing for three years.
I don’t know how many golden sword sturgeons I’ve eaten that can improve my swordsmanship!
I almost vomited!
Shouldn’t be bad!
Thinking of this, Wang Mu burst into tears.
Three years of training in Anle Village!
At this time, after Su Yu finished speaking, he gently pinched the magic formula with several Immortal Sect disciples, and the Xuan Shui Sect appeared again.
Everyone entered in order.
"This place is the base of one of the peaks, and it is also the Sword Ruins of our Sword Sect."
After entering Xuanshui Gate, the surrounding scenery changed.
As far as the eye can see, countless ancient swords are inserted in a sword pool, densely packed and countless.
Powerful sword energy condensed into substance, swimming in this square of heaven and earth. The surrounding sky was constantly changing like an aurora. For a while, everyone was shocked by this scenery.
Every sword seems to contain a legend from the past.
"Everyone, you can try it." Su Yu said with a smile.
"Senior Brother Su Yu, which sword is the strongest here?" Someone asked, "Is it the one in the middle?"
There is a simple and mysterious sword in the middle. The sword is engraved with several different patterns, as if blood is flowing, and there is a sense of oppression that thousands of swords are surrendering to.
"There is no strongest one here." Su Yu said, "Because every sword is very strong. However, the swords near the outside of the Sword Ruins are easier to recognize than you, and most of them are easier to pull out."
"If you are not confident in your swordsmanship, you can try to draw an ancient sword from outside."
Everyone understands, just pull out the inside.
The farther inside the sword is, the higher the swordsmanship is.
For a moment, everyone walked towards the sword pool.
Su Yu recorded it from the side.
Wang Mu thought for a while and did not follow the crowd inside.
"Be conservative and just pull out the ancient sword outside. All you need is the qualifications for this level."
Su Yu said it.
Wang Muxin thought so, as long as he could join the sect anyway.
Grades are not important.
After all, my qualifications are all obtained by eating fish, which is a bit weak.
Wang Mu inspected the outside.
He found that most of the ancient swords in the outer circle were in dilapidated condition, giving them a very historical feel.
Wang Mu decided to pick the one that looked the shabbiest.
After searching for a long time, Wang Mu found it.
"That's it!"
Wang Mu was distracted and found a sword that looked extremely tattered, and it also felt strangely familiar!
It must be my sword of destiny! Wang Mu thought.
He walked over...
at the same time.
——
The center of the hall.
"This year's disciples have very good swordsmanship qualifications."
The middle-aged man at the head looked at the scene in the Sword Ruins, nodded slightly and said, "Unfortunately, I don't know when the Seven Ultimate Divine Sword in the center will have an owner."
"That's not bad. Look, someone has pulled out Senior Wan's True Flame Unparalleled Sword." The fat old man pointed at a person in the screen and said, "This person has excellent spiritual roots, a special physique, and the same aptitude for swordsmanship. So high. I even doubt whether he is the reincarnation of Senior Wan."
"Hey, look, that boy Wang Mu actually chose an ancient sword from outside..." The beautiful woman smiled, "It's really interesting, why is this kid so unsure of himself? Most of those ancient swords outside are …”
"Wait a minute, the sword he chose isn't..."
In the main hall, several people were suddenly stunned...