Dongfang Tianya's smile faltered, and he suddenly understood that Duanmuchong had dug a hole for him to jump into. It was more precious than the seventh-grade spiritual weapon, so he wanted to give away the eighth-grade spiritual weapon.
As for the eighth-grade spiritual weapon, he only has one, which is his personal spiritual weapon Tianya Sword.
This sword was made by Ou Zhizi, a famous human swordsmith. In order to make this sword, he spent almost all his savings.
Now, this sword has been with him for more than thirty years, and it can be said that he has developed feelings for it. Although, after accepting Song Yan as his disciple, he planned to pass the Tianya sword to him in the future, but that day will probably take ten years. after.
But now, under Duanmu Chong's pressure, he had to pass the sword to Song Yan, so he felt very reluctant to give it up.
He felt distressed, but he didn't want to lose face in front of Duanmu Chong.
He reached out and grabbed it, and a beautiful long sword that was green and crystal clear and sparkled with ice appeared in his hand.
"My good disciple, this Tianya Sword has been with my master for more than thirty years. Today, my master will give it to you as a gift. You must not live up to its reputation!"
Seeing Dongfang Tianya's headache, Song Yan did not reach out to pick it up. What's more, the sword was named after the master, which shows his love for the sword, so he said: "A gentleman does not take away people's love. Master, this sword You’d better take it back!”
Seeing that Song Yan was so knowledgeable, Dongfang Tianya fell in love with him a little more, and the physical pain in his heart was reduced a lot: "Just take what the master gives you. Besides, at the level of being a master, you can't have a sword without a sword." The sword has little influence anymore!”
After a slight hesitation, Song Yan reached for the Tianya Sword and subconsciously injected a ray of true energy into it.
Buzz! Buzz!
Suddenly, there was a clear sword cry, and at the same time, a breathtakingly beautiful brilliance rose from the sword body, as if adding a layer of precious light to the entire sword, brilliant and dazzling.
What makes Song Yan even more incredible is that the hand holding the sword hilt can also sense a powerful energy from the sword. As long as he swings it casually, he can unleash dozens of times his own attack.
"What a sword!"
For a moment, he couldn't help but sigh.
Dongfang Tianya nodded with deep approval: "Of course it's a good sword!"
Duanmu Chong on the side was quite surprised. He didn't expect that Dongfang Tianya would really pass this sword to Song Yan.
Suddenly, Song Yan held the Tianya Sword and said to Dongfang Tianya: "Master, I have a small request."
"speak."
"My disciple's cultivation is still low, but this sword is too powerful. If I get this sword now, I'm afraid it will make me dependent in the future. Therefore, I want to ask my master to help me keep this sword. When my apprentice's cultivation level improves, can the master return this sword to me?"
Dongfang Tianya was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, feeling that his new apprentice was too sensible, but the reluctance in his heart disappeared after hearing Song Yan's words.
"Good disciple, you are right to have concerns. However, Master has a way. I can seal most of the sword's power, so you don't have to worry about becoming dependent on it!"
"It's still inappropriate!" Song Yan shook his head: "Master, my disciple actually has another reason. The eighth-grade spiritual weapon is a very important treasure. If the disciple obtains this sword, there is no doubt that the child will walk in the busy city with this important treasure, which will inevitably attract some jealous people. People's attention may even bring disaster to the disciple. Now, the disciple is not able to protect himself yet, so please ask the master to help the disciple keep this sword!"
"Forehead!"
After hearing Song Yan's explanation, Dongfang Tianya felt that it made sense. At the same time, he also understood Song Yan's good intentions and said with a look of relief: "Well, since you are so insistent, I will keep it for you for the time being!"
"Thank you Master!"
Song Yan said gratefully.
Duanmu Chong, who was on the side, was quite amused by the scene of his master being kind and his disciple being filial, and he felt regretful in his heart. If he had known this, he shouldn't have given up this good disciple because of a few spiritual weapons.
"Mr. Dongfang, Mr. Huang, I suddenly remembered that I have something important to do, so I won't stay any longer. Take my leave!"
Seeing Duanmu Chong leaving in depression, Dongfang Tianya couldn't help laughing proudly, but he knew that this old guy was enjoying himself.
As the saying goes, good things need to be shared with others to have a greater sense of accomplishment, so Dongfang Tianya started the process of the two competing for his apprentice, and then he bribed Duanmu Chong with three seventh-grade spiritual weapons to make him give up competing with him for his apprentice. Tell it again.
Song Yan was quite surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect that Dongfang Tianya would pay such a high price to accept him as his disciple. He couldn't help but be very moved and bowed to him again: "How virtuous and capable my disciple is, he can actually make Master So valued!"
"My good disciple, you can't belittle yourself. You have condensed your sword will at a young age. You are definitely a genius that is rare to see in a hundred years. Starting tomorrow, my master will teach you everything he has learned in his life. Of course, you can't arrogant… !"
Song Yan nodded repeatedly: "Master, don't worry, my disciple will definitely guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and will not embarrass the master!"
Dongfang Tianya nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, very good. I have indeed seen you right! By the way, take this bottle of body tempering pill back and take one pill every three days. After ten pills, you will be eliminated." Ninety percent of the impurities in the body!”
"Thank you, Master!" Song Yan said gratefully again. The price of the Body Tempering Pill is not low, 50,000 taels of silver each. There are ten pills in this bottle, which is equivalent to 500,000 taels.
Leave the small world of the forbidden area.
Song Yan was about to go back to the inner gate, but someone came to greet him.
“I’ve met Senior Brother Sikong!”
Sikong Mu waved his hand: "No need to be polite, come with me, the leader wants to see you."
"Yes!" Song Yan was shocked and responded quickly.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Song Yan followed Sikong Mu to a main hall.
The main hall is simple and tall. Standing in front of the hall, you will feel a strong sense of history.
After Song Yan came to Qingwei Sect, he read a lot of miscellaneous books and knew that the main hall had a history of more than 300 years.
In the highest position in the hall, there is a man in a green robe. He has a majestic face with a Chinese character and a pair of big and bright eyes, giving people a sense of self-reliance and authority.
"Disciple Huang Liang has met the master!"
Song Yan bent down and bowed down. The leader of the Qingwei Sect was called Chen Yuanshan. His cultivation had reached the late stage of Grand Master, which was the late stage of Jindan.
Even if Song Yan releases his hidden cultivation, he is still no match for him.
"No need to be polite, come forward and talk!"
"yes!"
Song Yan walked up honestly.
"Well, you are indeed a talented person. No wonder Elder Dongfang and Elder Duanmu are rushing to accept you as their disciple!" Chen Yuanshan said with a smile.
"Disciples don't dare!"
Chen Yuanshan pondered and said: "The reason why I called you here today is for one thing. During this period of time, you must study hard with Elder Dongfang, because in two months, I will send you to Shengwu Academy. The Martial Arts Academy gathers almost all the young geniuses of the human race, and also has the best resources of the human race. Only when you go there can you grow faster. I hope you will not let down the sect’s expectations!”
"Holy Martial Arts Academy?"
Song Yan couldn't help but look thoughtful. He remembered that according to the original plot development, Ning Mo had joined the Shengwu Academy and shone in the academy. In the end, he was valued by the academy's senior management and vigorously trained, and finally became the most powerful person in the human race. Young Martial Saint.
Author's digression: Three updates (to be continued)