After completing the prescribed training courses, dozens of students who were preparing to choose their natal magic weapon followed their teacher to the entrance of the pagoda.
The pagoda only has 30 minutes to open, and all students must find and bind a magic weapon within this time. Whether the binding fails or the attributes are incorrect, there is no chance to try again. In this era of thin spiritual energy, the price of a low-grade magic weapon is also quite expensive. If a student from an ordinary family loses this opportunity, it may be difficult for him to obtain his natal magic weapon and his cultivation will fall behind others.
The journey of cultivation is very focused on opportunities. Nine points depend on people and one point depends on heaven.
"The pagoda has forty-nine floors, and each floor has sealed magic weapons ranging from three to three hundred. After you select a magic weapon, immediately use your magic power to break the seal and catch it." The teacher reminded, "You have to Use magic power to control the magic weapons in time, otherwise they may escape."
After making sure that all students understood, the teacher opened the door and asked them to take out their own pass signs and enter one by one.
Yuan Chu was three meters behind Wei He, with Sang Rong and Qiu Luoshui right next to him.
After entering the pagoda, the first thing that appears in front of everyone is a rotunda hall. Looking up, it is layered upwards, mist is lingering, and little treasure lights are shining in the mist, making people feel solemn and mysterious.
"So many magic weapons!" Qiu Luoshui exclaimed, "I don't know where to start at all."
"Let it go." When Sang Rong spoke, his eyes glanced at Wei He intentionally or unintentionally.
There are thousands of magic weapons stored in the pagoda, but the number of medium-grade magic weapons is rare. Sangrong has a treasure identification system. Logically speaking, there is no need to snatch Wei He's magic weapon, but he not only wants to get the middle-grade magic weapon, but also wants to intercept Wei He. opportunities to prevent him from surpassing himself in the future.
Wei He didn't say much, stepped on the stone pillar, jumped up, and rushed into the mist.
Sang Rong quickly followed, paying careful attention to his movements.
Wei He's eyes quickly scanned the sealed magic weapons, but after a while, he locked on a target, turned sharply, and was about to leap over there, when he saw a figure one step ahead of him, landing on the magic weapon. Outside the seal.
Wei He moved for a moment and saw clearly that the man was Sang Rong. He didn't seem to see Wei He and started to break the seal on his own.
The selected treasure was snatched away, and Wei He had no time to think about it, so he gathered his mind and looked for the target again.
At this time, a figure passed by with light and elegant movements, like a white crane. Wei He followed him subconsciously and rushed to the top of the pagoda.
When Yuan Chu saw Wei He following him, he was quite surprised. He originally planned to give a hint, but it was completely unnecessary.
She leads him to the top floor, where there are only three magic weapons. Two were low-grade and one was medium-grade.
I had selected a low-quality item in the original preliminary selection. I believe that Wei He's luck would not miss the opportunity if he had to choose one of the two.
Sure enough, when the seal was originally broken, Wei He also selected the middle-grade item.
The seals were broken one after another, and Yuan Chu easily caught the low-grade magic weapon that was trying to escape. With a flip of his hands, he subdued him.
Opening your palms, a snake-shaped hairpin lay quietly in the palm of your hand. It was all crystal white, delicate and round, with a hint of cold air. On the forehead of the little snake, there are two small characters - Shuangming.
At this moment, a sound broke through the air, accompanied by a thick roar, like muffled thunder.
Yuanchu turned his head and saw Wei He grabbing something and passively flying around in the air.
Looking closely, the thing he held in his hand was a black umbrella. Mysterious fire was swirling around the umbrella body, and it brought up a fire mist as it flew.
Wei He concentrated his energy and tried his best to control, fighting fiercely with one person and one umbrella. Time passed by little by little, and when it was time to close the tower, there was a loud bang, the black umbrella spread out like wings, and the fireworks rushed, covering the sky and the sun.
Wei He's forehead veins were exposed and he shouted: "Stop it!"
The black flames suddenly contracted and turned into an umbrella shape again. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. What appeared in Wei He's sight was a slim figure, only five meters away from him.
She stood tall, her black hair fluttering, and little black sparks scattered around her body. The sudden surprise made Wei He's heart skip a beat.
"You..." Before he could ask, it was time to close the tower. Wei He and Yuan Chu were teleported out of the tower at the same time.
"Ah, I almost succeeded!"
“OMG, what kind of crap am I bound to???”
"Great, my magic weapon matches my attributes very well."
After coming out of the tower, everyone was sad, annoyed, or happy, with different reactions.
In order to obtain the magic weapon, everyone suffered more or less injuries. Especially Sang Rong, he spent a lot of effort to get the middle-grade magic weapon, but it was all worth it. With this magic weapon, his future cultivation will definitely be more effective with half the effort.
Sang Rong gently stroked the flying sword in his hand, with uncontrollable excitement in his eyes. The flying sword is called "Cang Yue". Although it is only a middle-grade magic weapon, it will be very famous in the future. Wei He, who had reached the Nascent Soul stage, used various high-end materials to recast Cang Yue, breaking its upper limit and turning it into a top-quality spiritual sword that could evolve.
Thinking of this, Sang Rong couldn't help but look towards Wei He. Without Cang Yue, can he still take the path of becoming a strong man
Um? What's that in his hand? ?
The voice of the treasure appraisal system came from Sang Rong's mind: [Xuanxiao Umbrella: middle grade, the umbrella surface is made of dragon scales and dragon blood, the umbrella ribs are made of fire rhinoceros bones, and the umbrella handle is made of the antlers of Shenxing Deer. , with dual attributes of mutated wood and fire, it can attack, defend, fly, hold objects, and grow.]
Sang Rong: "!!!"
He snatched Wei He's middle-grade magic weapon, and he actually got another middle-grade magic weapon! What's even more irritating is that they are both middle-grade magic weapons. Why does the Cang Yue Sword have to be reforged to have growth properties, while that black broken umbrella can grow now? !
There is no harm without comparison. Sang Rong, who was originally complacent, immediately became unbalanced.
"Brother Sang, your flying sword looks so beautiful. What grade is it?" Qiu Luoshui asked curiously.
Sang Rong said expressionlessly: "Medium grade."
"Wow, that's amazing!" Qiu Luoshui looked at him with admiration and envy, "You should be the only one who has obtained a middle-grade magic weapon, right?"
"Haha." Sang Rong smiled a little twistedly. If there was no Wei He, he would be the only one!
Wei He didn't pay attention to Sang Rong's expression. He raised his head and looked around, found Yuan Chu in the crowd, walked over on his own initiative, and asked, "Have you got the magic weapon that you are satisfied with?"
Yuan Chu shook the hairpin in his hand: "Shuang Ming, low grade."
Wei He's eyes darkened slightly.
He felt that the reason why he was able to obtain the middle-grade magic weapon was thanks to the original guidance, and in the end he got the greatest benefit. If he hadn't followed, maybe the Xuanxiao Umbrella would have been hers
"I like it very much. It can be used to tie my hair." Yuan Chu rolled her hair casually and inserted the hairpin, instantly changing her hairstyle and showing off a different style.
Wei He saw no anger or unwillingness in her eyes, only open-mindedness and peace. The originally tight lip line softened slightly, and her mood became a little brighter.
"Congratulations, Wei He." Sang Rong came over and smiled warmly at him, "You also got a middle-grade magic weapon."
Wei He was slightly doubtful. How did he know that what he got was a middle-grade magic weapon
The grade of the magic weapon needs to be appraised before it can be determined. It is difficult to judge by eyesight alone, unless one has extremely high cultivation level, but Sang Rong said the grade of Xuanxiao Umbrella in one word, and his tone was quite affirmative.
Wei He looked at the flying sword in his hand. Did he just say the word "ye"
"Wei He's magic weapon is also of middle grade?" Qiu Luoshui said in disbelief, "You must be very lucky!"
"It's all a coincidence." Sang Rong was so depressed that he had to keep a smile on his face. His eyes swept over the black umbrella intentionally or unintentionally. If it weren't for the system's reminder, he wouldn't have been able to tell that it was a middle-grade magic weapon.
He turned to Yuan Chu next to Wei He.
[Frost Snake Hairpin: Low grade, made of black jade, ice attribute, can transform into attack, fly with the wind.]
Sang Rong withdrew his gaze. Apart from its special attributes, there was nothing else worthy of attention. It's just a low-grade magic weapon with low plasticity and easy to damage.
At this time, the teacher called the students to gather, registered the grades and attributes of the magic weapons they had obtained, and briefly introduced some precautions for cultivating the natal magic weapons. In the next few days, special teachers will teach everyone how to refine their own natal magic weapons.
Before refining, students have another chance to exchange magic weapons. Someone gets a magic weapon that does not match their own attributes. At this time, they need to exchange it, but they may not be able to exchange it to satisfaction. As long as the attributes are not incompatible, most people are not willing to exchange it.
Sang Rong knew that Wei He's umbrella matched his attributes, so he did not propose an exchange. Even if Wei He is willing, Sang Rong is reluctant to let go of Cang Yue. In terms of attributes alone, Xuanxiao Umbrella is indeed stronger than Cang Yue Sword. But Cang Yue Sword will be a powerful spiritual sword in the future, but Xuan Xiao Umbrella has never been heard of.
"Wei He, in order to celebrate that we got the magic weapon, let's go out to celebrate together?" Brother Sang Rong put an arm around Wei He's shoulders and suggested.
"Okay." Qiu Luoshui responded, "How about going to Senior Xiao Ning's bar? He has drinks made with spiritual fruits, which not only taste great, but can also replenish spiritual power."
Wei He brushed Sang Rong's hand away and said calmly: "The cost there is too high, so I won't go there. I have to go to the hospital to deliver food to my mother later."
"You are too disappointed." Qiu Luoshui complained dissatisfiedly, and then looked at Sang Rong expectantly, "Brother Sang, why don't we two go."
Sang Rong smiled and said: "I'm treating you, Wei He, can you come with us?"
"No, I don't have time." Wei He turned around and left without accepting his invitation. When passing Yuanchu, I paused for a moment, but finally walked away without saying hello.
Yuanchu was about to leave, but was suddenly stopped by Sang Rong: "Yuanchu, do you want to play with us?"
"Brother Sang!" Qiu Luoshui said displeased, "What did you ask her to do?"
She gave Yuan Chu a cold look, quite disdainful of this girl with low talent and barely adequate looks.
"She is a new classmate, we should pay more attention to her." Sang Rong looked friendly.
"There are new classmates like her every year, can you take care of them?" Qiu Luoshui pushed him impatiently, "Let's go!"
"Hey, you are really..."
Yuan Chu ignored them and walked straight outside the school, planning to buy some food and go to the hospital to see Jun Xiaobu.
She and Wei He were walking along the way, several hundred meters apart, walking in tandem.
Wei He soon noticed the person following him, and suddenly thought of what the little girl said: "My sister has liked you for a long time, and she chose to attend Wenxin Academy because of you."
His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his walking posture became a little straighter.
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