Chapter 118: You wait for the spirit sword, may you come to this world with me
There are many procedures for the Langya Pavilion Divine Weapon Conference. The last procedure is to let some people from all sects who come to watch the ceremony enter the Langya Pavilion Sword Pool to watch the sword. At the same time, Langya Pavilion will allow those who watch the sword to take away the sword that is destined to be.
What is fate is to condense the sword intent, arouse the resonance of the sword pool, and get the spiritual sword to recognize the master. As long as the spiritual sword is voluntarily, you can take the spiritual sword away.
Today is the last day of the Langya Pavilion Divine Weapon Conference. Mu Feiqing also brought people to the sword pool with his disciples from Langya Pavilion. As soon as he entered, he was stunned.
"Is this a sword pool?" Mu Feiqing said in surprise.
"Yes," Lan Ruotang Thirty-six and others who came in together nodded and said, "This is the Langya Pavilion Sword Pool!"
Mu Feiqing: “…”
"This is called a sword pool. Is your pool so big?
Mu Feiqing's was indeed shocked by the sword pool.
A sword pool or Qiao Feng like a lake stands between the sky and the earth. When you look up, you don’t know how long it is, and you can go straight into the sky.
On these dry lakes and mountains, there was a flying sword inserted in it, densely packed, and it was hard to see it. Each spiritual sword was filled with terrifying sword intent.
At first glance, there are more than a million swords.
Even if the swords of the whole world are brought here, Mu Feiqing believes it.
This sword pool is too magnificent.
There is no sword pool, it is clearly a sword sea!
Of course, it was not just Mu Feiqing who was shocked. All the people who came here were shocked.
"That is, this is the Langya Pavilion Sword Pool," Lan Ruo explained: "Langya Pavilion has been passed down for thousands of years, and I don't know how many swords left here. How can I say something? If there are ten spiritual swords in the world, Langya Pavilion will occupy nine of them!"
Mu Feiqing said astonishedly: "I always thought that my Mu family was the richest group in the world. Today I knew what it means to watch the sky by surfing the well. Not to mention the other Langya Pavilion, just talking about this sword pool is enough to buy dozens or hundreds of Mu family members of me. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk
Mu made his debut in the weapons business. Although Mu Feiqing had a bad sword forging, his vision was excellent. He could be sure that the worst sword in the Langya Pavilion Sword Pool was a rare weapon outside.
"Hey," Mu Feiqing asked a disciple of Langya Pavilion next to him: "Can you take away as much as you can? Don't stop you Langya Pavilion!"
The disciple of Langya Pavilion said, "Don't worry, Mr. Mu, as long as you can take it away, I will never stop you!"
Mu Feiqing's eyes lit up and approached Li Qingque and said, "Qingque, come on, I'll settle the account for you. You are going to compete for the crown prince, you must need funds. If we move one or two swords from the sword pool here, we can make up enough silver for millions!"
Listening to Mu Feiqing's serious nonsense, the people around him looked at each other, especially feeling the strange gazes from the people around him, they all wanted to stay away from Mu Feiqing, which was too embarrassing.
Li Qingque explained helplessly: "Qingque, this Langya Pavilion Sword Pool is different from the sword furnace you added. There are many spiritual swords in this place, and there are formations to nourish the spirit. Over the past few hundred and thousands of years, although not all swords in this sword pool have sword spirits, they basically have spirituality. Unless the spirit sword voluntarily, they cannot be taken away at all."
"Is that true?" Mu Feiqing said in surprise.
"Of course that's the case," Tang Sanshiliu leaned over and said, "Let's not talk about it far away. In just a hundred years, the one who took away the most from the Langya Pavilion Sword Pond was seventy years ago. He sat in the sword pool to realize the truth for seven days and seven nights, which led to the resonance of the sword mountain. Twenty-three spiritual swords recognized the master, which caused shock to the world. Don't look at the sword coming that day, so many swords flew out, but they didn't recognize the master, and they couldn't take it away."
Mu Feiqing sighed and said, "Fuck, I still want to make some money, it's a pity!"
Mu Feiqing's words caused an uproar in the sword pool.
Kunlun Holy Son Daosheng smiled and said, "Brother Mu, it's normal to have this idea. Although he was not as open-minded as Brother Mu when he first came to the sword pool, he also wanted to take him with 180 spiritual swords!"
"What's the result?" Mu Feiqing asked.
Daosheng smiled helplessly and said, "I have been here ten times and take thirteen away!"
Although Dao Shengyi was low-key, he couldn't hide his pride in his heart. After all, everyone present was definitely the most talented swordsman, and he also took away the most spiritual swords.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, he instantly caused a burst of surprise and various envious and jealous eyes.
He slowly turned his attention to Mu Feiqing, hoping to move back to a city. After all, before that, the six of them were defeated by Mu Feiqing without fighting. Although he was not dissatisfied with anything, he still regained his mentality.
However, as soon as Mu Feiqing spoke, the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Oh, that's really a small number!" Mu Feiqing said disrespectfully.
Dao Shengyi: "..."
After saying that for so long, you don’t understand how awesome it is to take away the thirteen spiritual swords, right?
"Hey, Brother Dao, what's wrong with your skin? Are you twitching?" Mu Feiqing said with concern.
"No... nothing," Daosheng said embarrassedly: "I was infected with the cold yesterday and had some cramps."
"Oh, that's it. I thought you were embarrassed by my words?"
Dao Shengyi: "..."
You did it on purpose!
At this moment, several other saints also leaned over, and Tian Xuanzi of Longhu Mountain said, "Brother Mu, you have been named the number one swordsman in the world by all the world. Why not try it now and see how many spiritual swords can resonate with us, let us worship it!"
Mu Feiqing looked at Tian Xuanzi and said, "Brother Tian Xuan, you are malicious. Do you want to see me make a fool of yourself and find some sense of balance?"
Tian Xuanzi: "..."
mmmp...Is it really good if you point it out so straightforwardly?
Can you save me some face?
"Brother Mu, this...this..."
Mu Feiqing nodded and said, "Well, it's good to know that it's embarrassing. I'm just embarrassing you."
Tian Xuanzi: "..."
I don't want to talk to this person anymore, it's so disgusting!
The other saints who were also preparing to encourage him to see the embarrassment of Daosheng, Tian Xuanzi, hurriedly took a few steps back and all chose to shut up.
This guy doesn't have any rules.
Everyone is going to say a few pretentious words, but you will just throw feces directly. Who can play with you?
Mu Feiqing looked at the spiritual swords all over the mountains, as if he saw gold mountains, but could not move them away. He felt distressed. However, when he looked at so many people, he felt a little convinced in his heart-
No matter whether you fight or not, you can win, you can't lose!
He held his hands slightly behind his back, looked at Jianshan and whispered: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's a pity that you don't go with me, it's your loss!"
"Do you know
There are three million sword immortals in the sky, and you need to lower your eyebrows when you see me.
I, Mu Feiqing, ask you to wait for the spiritual sword,
I wish I could come here with me!"
Chapter completed!