Xuantianfeng Square.
As some of the disciples from the church controlled flying swords and brought back the disciples who had participated in the training one after another, the square gradually became lively.
Dozens of figures gathered together, listening to the stories and descriptions of a few people in the middle. These people were the first to be eliminated and captured the colorful flags. They were neither disciples of the aristocratic family, nor were they with Zhao Jiuge and the others, so they were eliminated from the beginning when they acted alone. After being eliminated, they were sent back to Xuantian Peak Square, where they had the honor to watch the fierce battle at the top of Wuhua Peak.
Now he was telling the crowd about what he had seen vividly. When he saw the curious expressions on the Xuantian Peak disciples who were later eliminated, the young men in the middle became even more enthusiastic when talking, and saliva flew everywhere. .
When the three coaches saw this scene in front, they did not say anything to stop them. Instead, they smiled slightly. Looking at this scene, no matter what, this training session for their Xuantian Peak disciples won the final victory, and their faces were bright, even if Coach Zhou, who had always been strict, could not help but smile at this moment. However, they guessed the ending but not the process. They did not expect that Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing would win in that way.
After showing off Xuantian Peak's style and becoming famous in the sect, Coach Zhou's eyes were a little lost in thought, thinking that he was indeed right, that young man did not disappoint him.
As the number of people increased, the crowd began to gather in the middle. Many disciples also had happy faces. Even if they were eliminated before reaching the top of the mountain, they, Xuantian Peak, won, and each of them would receive one. Flying sword, a magic weapon!
Suddenly, more than a dozen spiritual lights flashed in the sky, attracting the attention of the crowd. At this moment, there were about sixty people in Xuantianfeng Square. The rest either did not come back or were sent to be treated for their injuries. There are only hundreds of disciples in Xuantian Peak this time, and almost all of them are here. Looking at the light and shadow of the dozens of flying swords, it must be Zhao Jiuge and others who are the last to reach the top.
When the light got closer and closer, one could already clearly see the figure on the flying sword. It was Zhao Jiuge, Bai Qingqing, Luo Xie and more than a dozen people who were brought back by the disciples of the Execution Church.
When the last dozen or so people gathered in the square, the more than sixty disciples couldn't help but tightly surround Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing, and cheered in a tacit understanding, without any distinction between factions or differences in the past. Just for the honor of Xuantian Peak, this training victory.
The excitement and passion in their eyes made Zhao Jiuge, who had just arrived at the square, feel a little embarrassed.
"Zhao Jiuge, good job." A short, shy young man with a red face mustered up the courage to shout loudly.
"Senior Sister Bai, you are not bad either. You two are not an ordinary match." Someone took the lead, while others were not willing to lag behind. A disciple followed closely and shouted.
The words he uttered caused the whole audience to burst into laughter again, causing Bai Qingqing to roll her beautiful eyes in annoyance. However, now that everyone was immersed in the excitement, the disciple was not afraid of Bai Qingqing. Instead, he laughed even harder. Normally he would not like to tease this enchanting goddess like this.
"Okay, okay, please be quiet. Do you still want to win the prize this time?" Coach Zhou's words suddenly resounded in the square. Even though Coach Zhou was pleasant at this time, the disciples were used to his previous harshness. , it immediately became quiet, and the whole scene was completely silent. However, when I saw the three coaches on the stone platform above with smiles in their eyes, and hundreds of flying swords of different colors and shapes emitting light fluorescence, I was quiet. The state didn't last long before excited cheers broke out.
These cheers only came from the mouths of some people. For other small groups of disciples from aristocratic families, the magic weapon Flying Sword was not considered precious to them.
The disciples who were originally gathered together then swarmed in and came to the stone platform in front, looking at the flying swords on the stone platform with their eyes.
Although the quality of these flying swords is not very good in terms of appearance, at least they are magic weapons. For those of them who do not have magic weapons, they are already satisfied.
"This time you performed very well and did not disgrace our Xuantian Peak." Coach Wang said with a faint smile.
Next to them, Coach Li and Coach Zhou were counting the number of disciples and flying swords. These flying swords were just taken out by Coach Li from the treasure pavilion. For the sect, hundreds of magical artifacts are not even a drop of rain, but for the sect, For Xuantian Sword Sect, they are more concerned about the education process of their disciples.
Hearing Coach Wang speak, the noise in the square slowly became quieter, and finally dispersed until it disappeared.
After Coach Wang finished speaking, he glanced at the square with satisfaction. He was probably too excited to speak, and he looked at the impatient expressions of some of the disciples.
"Forget it, looking at you like this, you won't listen to me if I say more. Come up one by one to receive the magic weapon." Coach Wang smiled helplessly and shook his head.
Then, regardless of whether they had flying swords or not, the disciples of the aristocratic families who had not seen the magical weapons came forward to receive the flying swords one by one in an orderly manner. These flying swords had different shapes, and they belonged to whomever they were given to. No one was allowed to do so. Despite the selection, most of the disciples were still very happy.
Finally, when it was the last person's turn to receive the last flying sword, the hundreds of flying swords that were on the field were swept away, and now only Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing were left without receiving them.
Zhao Jiuge looked at the stage eagerly. Coach Zhou pretended not to see Zhao Jiuge's gaze. He suppressed a smile in his heart and said loudly to the disciples under the stone platform in the square, "This is your reward. I hope that no matter what happens in the near future, Whether you have entered the inner sect or not, you are always a part of the sect. As long as you contribute to the sect, the sect will not treat you badly. In addition, there is still half a year before the selection meeting. For those disciples who have not broken through to the foundation building realm Seize this last moment, those disciples who have broken through to the foundation-building realm and have not yet entered the spiritual vein quenching body, Coach Li and I will take you into the spiritual vein tomorrow."
When Coach Zhou finished speaking, the joy of getting the Flying Sword was suddenly diluted a lot. Those disciples who had not yet broken through to the Foundation Establishment Realm were all worried about Zhongzhong. After all, entering the inner gate is like a carp leaping over the dragon gate. Only then can you enter the core of the sect. When the time comes, there will be endless resources to enjoy. The inner gate is the place they yearn for!
Seeing Zhao Jiuge's foundation-building cultivation on the field, everyone was envious and longed to be like Zhao Jiuge.
"Coach, where's my reward?" Zhao Jiuge asked impatiently. Seeing that several coaches seemed to have forgotten this matter, he quickly took out the hundreds of colorful flags from the storage ring.
Hearing Zhao Jiuge's questions and anxious eyes, the smiles on the lips of the three coaches became even stronger.
Coach Zhou deliberately kept a straight face and said angrily, "I can't do without you. Isn't this serious business!"
After speaking, Coach Li and Coach Li looked at each other and nodded. Then a light flashed across Coach Li's chest, and a silver and a green flying sword appeared out of thin air.
The fluorescence of the two flying swords was obviously much brighter than the hundreds of flying swords on the stone platform before, and they had a sharp feeling. They were exactly two treasures.
"Come up and get it quickly." Coach Li also scolded with an angry smile. He couldn't hide the love on his face for this relatively outstanding disciple. Not to mention Zhao Jiuge's strength, just the momentum and words from the top of Wuhua Peak, they All were full of praise.
Zhao Jiuge immediately ran up the stone platform in a hurry.
"The green one is the Jasper Sword, and the silver one is the Big Dipper Sword. Well, you can cash in the rewards from this training camp." Coach Li said, stroking the beard on his chin.
Looking down at the two flying swords, Zhao Jiuge couldn't put it down. This was much more powerful than the previous green plum sword. He took the two flying swords into his hands and looked at them carefully. After playing with them for a few times, Zhao Jiuge suddenly raised his head. He asked with some confusion, "Shouldn't there be three pieces? Each of the top three will have a treasure."
"But there are only two of you and Bai Qingqing, only two." As if knowing that Zhao Jiuge would ask this question, Coach Li immediately gave an explanation.
"Then I won more than 400 colorful flags by myself and took over the top three. No matter how many people there are, the three treasures should all be mine." Zhao Jiuge said angrily with his eyes wide open. He had been on the way back all the way. He thought there would be three precious flying swords, but now there are only two. For someone like him who loves money as much as his life, isn't this a cut of his flesh? He didn't expect that such a large sect would still care about this magical weapon.
"No, there are only two. If you think it's unreasonable, both treasures are gone. I'll give you only one." Seeing Zhao Jiuge's appearance, the smile on Coach Li's face also faded, and he said deliberately in a deep voice. But he was already laughing his head off.
When Zhao Jiuge heard this, he immediately grabbed the two flying swords tightly and put them into the storage ring in his hand. His face was nervous, for fear that the two precious flying swords would be taken away by the coach, and then he said helplessly One sentence, "Okay."
With disappointment and physical pain, he left the stone platform and came to the square below.
The three coaches looked at Zhao Jiuge, who was completely different from him at the beginning, and shook their heads angrily and amusedly. Especially Coach Zhou, who was teaching him, took a deep look at Zhao Jiuge and thought to himself, Zhao Jiuge, Zhao Jiuge, the future How could you care about a small treasure? It won't take long before you can obtain more valuable resources with your strength.
Afterwards, several coaches successively gave some instructions. When the sun was setting and the sun was almost disappearing, Coach Zhou said "Dismissal", and then the disciples dispersed happily, holding the flying swords they had just obtained. Go and have fun. As for the others who don't care about it, they went back to their respective residences to practice after a tiring day of training.
As the three coaches left, there were only a few figures left in the square. Luo Xie had already left with the group of excited teenagers, taking with him the flying swords that were like treasures.
Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing stood opposite each other, their lips just moved. When Zhao Jiuge was about to say something, Bai Qingqing had already spoken and interrupted him, "If you want to give me that flying sword, then Needless to say, I don’t need it, I don’t like it.”
Zhao Jiuge's expression froze and he nodded complicatedly. He knew that what Bai Qingqing said was the truth. She really didn't need it, so he simply didn't bother to speak again.
In this way, the two of them walked side by side slowly. No one spoke first. After being quiet for a while, it seemed that Bai Qingqing was not used to Zhao Jiuge being so quiet today. With his own silent atmosphere, his eyebrows moved slightly and asked, "What?" It’s time to finish the task of killing the spiritual beast!”
"It'll take a few days. Let's recover first. I'll go find you then." After pondering for a while, Zhao Jiuge spoke up.
Time is getting increasingly urgent. Although he has now broken through to the Foundation Establishment Realm and reached the threshold of entering the inner gate, he does not want to continue to improve his strength in order to obtain more resources for himself, and then he will be able to have something. A powerful man took a fancy to him and accepted him as his disciple.
The two most urgent things at the moment are refining the armor and completing the last task on hand. Presumably, the completion of these two tasks will not be long before the selection meeting.
As for refining the flying sword, Zhao Jiuge is not in a hurry. He currently has two treasures on hand for makeshift use. Since he wants to refine them, he should refine them to the best quality.
Bai Qingqing snorted softly, and soon the night fell. Zhao Jiuge, who was thinking about something, did not notice Bai Qingqing's complex expression at this moment.
Bai Qingqing looked up at the sky slightly, her eyes full of thoughts, thinking that this should be the last time to help you, and you will have to walk alone in the future.