Immortal Soaring Blade

Chapter 166: training camp

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Zhao Jiuge couldn't figure out what was going on that made the old man in black robe smile so mysteriously. Could it be related to the fact that the deacon hall was empty today? But even if the matter is related to this new generation of disciples, why are there no movements from the old disciples.

Zhao Jiuge couldn't figure out the reason even after racking his brains, so he simply didn't think about it and simply asked Coach Zhou to find out. Then he walked out with his head sullenly, even at a much faster pace.

With his thoughts in mind, he controlled the Qingmei Sword and went to the Treasure Pavilion to look at the materials and get rid of the more than thirty magic weapons on his body. Now Zhao Jiuge just felt that he didn't have enough time.

Not long after, Zhao Jiuge was stunned for a moment when he looked at the scenery of the nearby mountain peaks, which reminded him that Fu Hongling's residence was nearby. With a thought, the tip of the Qingmei Sword turned to the left.

I haven't seen Fu Hongling for a while. Since the last time we said goodbye, the jade tube Fu Hongling gave her to break the restriction has been lying quietly in the savings ring.

Zhao Jiuge has always had a good impression of Fu Hongling. The caring and warmth like a sister has always made him a little obsessed with this feeling. This time he went out and harvested a lot of purple stones, and he wanted to give some to Fu Hongling.

Lotus Peak has appeared in front of him, Zhao Jiuge quickly took out the cyan jade tube and drove the Green Plum Sword towards Lotus Peak.

Buzz.

With a thin sound, a transparent light curtain lit up over the entire Lotus Peak, showing a semicircular shape. When Zhao Jiuge was about to come into contact with this light curtain, the green jade tube in his hand also glowed as if echoing each other. At the same time, With the jade tube as the center, light shines upward in a burst of light all around.

Then Zhao Jiuge passed through the light curtain as if nothing existed and entered the Lotus Peak, which surprised Zhao Jiuge, a novice.

Landed in Lotus Peak.

The fairy-like and dreamlike scenery around him once again appeared in Zhao Jiuge's eyes. The lazy cranes flew through the air in twos and threes, and then landed in the spiritual field, lowering their heads and pecking at something carefree.

However, Zhao Jiuge, who was hiding something in his heart at this time, had no intention of admiring the picturesque scenery in Lotus Peak. Go straight to the small wooden house in the center of Lotus Peak.

Swallowing his saliva a little cautiously, Zhao Jiuge tiptoed to the front of the cabin, crooked his neck and looked in the window on tiptoes.

The cabin has a simple appearance and is made of wood from the mountain. It can be seen that Fu Hongling is also a relatively simple person.

Zhao Jiuge couldn't see clearly what was going on inside, so he swallowed again and plucked up the courage to shout, "Sister, are you here?" After shouting, he listened quietly to what was going on inside, for fear that Tie Hongling would come out and pull his ears again.

After waiting for a few seconds, there was no sound. Zhao Jiuge shouted again at the top of his lungs, but there was still no sound. This made Zhao Jiuge a little confused about what to do. He frowned slightly and hesitated for a moment. Zhao Jiuge's heart tightened, and he raised his feet and pushed open the door of the cabin with his hands. The door was not locked, and it opened as soon as he pushed it. The entire Lotus Peak had There must be no problem with the ban.

Opening the door, the whole wooden house came into view. The wooden house was not big, only about a dozen square meters. There was a wooden bed in the upper right corner, and a navy blue futon was placed on the bed, and then hung on the wall. In an ink painting, above a lake, a cool woman in a white dress with feather gauze is flying.

There is also a purple incense burner in the middle of the room. The incense burner is shaped like a gourd and is divided into two layers, upper and lower, both slightly raised. The edges around it are hollow, and you can see unknown spices placed inside. The incense burner is not lit at the moment, and the top lid is tightly sealed.

Apart from these few things, there is nothing else in the room, it is obvious at a glance.

From the looks of it, it seems that Fu Hongling hasn't been back for a while. Usually she goes out except for practicing on her mountain peak.

Zhao Jiuge looked around the room curiously, feeling a little disappointed. He originally wanted to give some purple stones to his senior sister, but he didn't know she wasn't there.

Suddenly, an idea came to Zhao Jiuge's mind, and he would implement it the next time he went to see Ou Yezi. Thinking of this, the disappointment in Zhao Jiuge's heart diluted a bit. He looked around the room and left with a smile. When he thought of the mountain where the red silk was tied, he was probably the only one who could have the jade tube to break the restriction. Zhao Jiuge didn't know why he felt so sad in his heart. Inexplicably happy.

He left Lotus Peak with a happy mood. There were still many things waiting for Zhao Jiuge to do. Otherwise, he would have stayed in this picturesque mountain for a while if he was free.

As the skill of sword control becomes more and more skillful, the green plum sword flies faster and faster. In the sect, unlike outside, they are not worried about the loss of spiritual power. They use it without any scruples. The green plum sword is surrounded by aura, Go straight all the way to the Treasure Pavilion.

Here, uncharacteristically, it is not as deserted as the Deacon Hall, it can be said to be empty.

As soon as Zhao Jiuge entered, he was startled by the crowd of people in the Treasure Pavilion. Why were there so many people today! In the crowd, through the color of the clothes, you can see the blue color that is different from the Xuantianfeng sword robe, which is also mixed with green and orange, representing the disciples of Xuanluo Peak and the disciples of Xuanqi Peak. And looking around, most of them were new disciples of this generation, including many new disciples of Xuantian Peak. Zhao Jiuge saw many familiar faces.

Something must have happened, and it is definitely related to this new disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect. Even the disciples of the other two peaks were alarmed. Zhao Jiuge thought silently in his heart, and then thought about whether the selection meeting had started early. , but quickly rejected this idea.

The selection meeting is related to the foundation of a sect. Such an important matter cannot be broken casually. The more unusual the situation was, the more Zhao Jiuge thought something good had happened.

I squeezed in with difficulty and looked around the treasure house where magic materials and treasures were recovered. I quickly saw the right corner of the hall. Fortunately, there were not many people there compared to other places. Most of the people were there. Where he bought the magic weapon, he lowered his head and thought about the illustrated book in the jade tube.

Slowly pushing aside the crowd around him, Zhao Jiuge came to the place where the magic weapon was recovered.

An ordinary-looking young man looked lazily at the treasure hall that was full today, where magic weapons were sold, but there were not many people here. The young man's eyes moved around, looking a little listless.

Suddenly he saw an alien struggling through the crowd, standing out from the crowd, struggling to break away from him. The young man was immediately amused by Zhao Jiuge's embarrassed appearance. At the same time, he raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Zhao Jiuge with some amusement.

"Are you here to sell magic weapons?" The young man raised his eyebrows and asked Zhao Jiuge with a smile. Judging from Zhao Jiuge's age, the young man felt that he should also be a new disciple. Why are others now rushing to buy magic weapons with Mengong? But he wanted to sell it. The young man became interested in him for a while.

"Yes, there are so many people today." Zhao Jiuge breathed a sigh of relief and complained in a low voice while looking at this ordinary-looking but gentle young man.

"What do you want to sell, and in what quantity." The young man changed his listlessness.

"I want to sell some magic weapons. They are all weapons. They are all at the magic weapon level. The number is about thirty." Zhao Jiuge explained the situation in detail.

The young man who originally had a playful face was suddenly taken aback. He frowned and shouted uncertainly, "What, are you sure you want to sell twenty or thirty magic weapons, not two or three?"

With the young man's shout. Something strange appeared in the originally crowded and noisy lobby on the first floor of the Treasure Pavilion. When the crowd near Zhao Jiuge heard this shout, they immediately stopped grabbing and watching, and unanimously turned their heads to look at Zhao Jiuge. As for the crowd who were leaning towards the side where they were buying magic weapons, they looked back strangely as the sudden silence fell. When they saw many people looking at Zhao Jiuge with their heads raised, they also followed suit without knowing what was going on. They looked together, wanting to see what was going on.

For a time, Zhao Jiuge attracted all the attention of the audience, and the noisy voices gradually quieted down. Whether it was those who understood what happened or those who did not understand what happened, they were all silent and waiting. What happened next.

Zhao Jiuge laughed unnaturally when he saw this scene, and then said something weakly that made the scene boil again, "Yes, we are selling twenty or thirty magic weapons, not two or three."

The quiet scene suddenly exploded, and now the disciples from Xuantian Peak and the other two peaks started talking.

"Isn't that Zhao Jiuge from Xuantian Peak?"

"Yeah, he said he wanted to sell twenty or thirty magic weapons. Where did he get so many magic weapons?"

Two new disciples wearing blue sword robes spoke.

"Hey, is that brother from your Xuantian Peak? Are you bragging?" At this time, a disciple from the Xuanluo Peak next to him shouted angrily.

"What's wrong with our Xuantian Peak?" Hearing the strange tone of the Xuanluo Peak disciple, the two Xuantian Peak disciples looked unkind and said somewhat unhappily.

"I guess your Xuantian Peak is not strong enough and you only know how to brag." The Xuanluo Peak disciple sneered disdainfully.

For a moment, the two disciples of Xuantian Peak became furious. Although they were a little suspicious of Zhao Jiuge, when someone pointed at Xuantian Peak and scolded them, they were of the same lineage and immediately hugged each other.

As a result, the three of them shouted unconvinced at each other, and if it weren't for the strict rules, they would probably have a fight.

In the hall, different scenes were playing out in every corner, but the same thing was that everyone was full of surprise and a bit of disbelief.

The surprised and shocked words in the audience continued.

"Where did this guy get so many magic weapons? Isn't he in the same group as Leng Rufeng? He's not a member of a noble family."

"Who knows, now the sect has sent out news that there will be a training session at the selection meeting soon, and everyone is now starting to buy magic weapons to prepare. This guy is so good that he not only doesn't buy them, but also sells them."

Several Xuantian Peak disciples murmured enviously, which aroused the emotion of a Xuanqi Peak disciple next to them.

"I worked so hard to do the mission and almost lost my life. I finally saved a few hundred tributes. I wanted to come to the Treasure Pavilion to get a handy magic weapon. Why did I meet this pervert?"

People in the venue had various reactions and opinions, ranging from envy, jealousy, hatred, or dubious belief.

You must know that there are generally not many tributes for a task. For new disciples like them, their strength is not outstanding, and they do not have many magic arts and magic weapons. He could only do simple tasks, Mengong didn't say much, but he still did them very hard.

Sometimes several people even work on a task together, and the tasks are divided equally. Who is as lucky as Zhao Jiuge? Not to mention that he is actually a little outstanding, but he also met a weirdo like Bai Qingqing. He didn't even ask for any contribution, and just gave it to Zhao Jiuge.

Nowadays, most of the disciples have only obtained a few hundred points of tribute in such a long time, and can barely exchange a magic weapon. Those who can come to the Treasure Pavilion are already considered good, and those who can't come don't even have a few hundred points of tribute.

If they knew that Zhao Jiuge now had more than 2,000 sect contributions, they, who were also new disciples, would be furious.