"Wang Yue has completed his Qi training?"
In the Heng Yue Sect's main hall, Head Huang Long was surprised and delighted when he heard Elder Liu's report, "That's great, that's great. Tian Lai Xiao said"
"Yes. In three days, the Daoxuan sect will come to communicate. We lost last time, and this time, we must breathe a sigh of relief."
Elder Liu said with a smile.
"Exactly! With Wang Yue's trump card, we will definitely be able to breathe a sigh of relief!"
Head Huanglong laughed and nodded.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Early on the third day, the entire Heng Yue Sect walked out of the dormitory and rushed towards Heng Yue Peak Square.
"Eh? Brother Tiezhu, this sword of yours..."
Just as he walked out of the dormitory, Wang Yue saw Wang Lin walking towards him.
Wang Lin carried a luxurious golden sword on his back. Wang Yue's mouth twitched when he saw such a huge sword like that of a rich man, "A sword made of gold? And inlaid with jewels? Isn't this too... too luxurious?"
"Haha! It's called Ju Fu."
Wang Lin turned to Wang Yue and smiled, "Master said you must get a sword with more momentum. I think this sword has the most momentum."
"The momentum is quite strong!"
Wang Yue shook his head speechlessly, "This thing... is very convenient when you have no money. If you cut it into a piece, it will be gold."
"Haha, I think so too."
Wang Lin patted the wealthy man on the back and smiled.
"Brother Tiezhu, this sword is of no use. I have something here. You can take it and use it first!"
With that said, Wang Yue took out a palm-sized storage bag and handed it to Wang Lin.
"Storage bags?"
Wang Lin took the storage bag handed over by Wang Yue, and with a quick glance, he saw a pile of spiritual stones, elixirs, talismans, a flying sword, and a jade pendant placed in the storage bag.
These things seem to be full of spiritual power and very extraordinary.
"Huzi, where did you get so many treasures? Did the master give them to you? No wonder Wang Zhuo and the others hate you so much. You have got so many good things, you are really hated."
Wang Lin smiled and put away the storage bag. I am very impressed with this cousin with outstanding qualifications. He could give away things that others couldn't get even if they worked so hard.
"Hehe, boy Wang Lin, your brother is very special!"
At this time, Situ Nan's voice sounded in Wang Lin's mind.
A few days ago, after the person in the stone bead woke up, Wang Lin received a lot of advice from Situ Nan.
At this moment, after hearing Situ Nan's words, Wang Lin was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Hu Zi has extraordinary qualifications, so of course it's not easy."
"Tsk! His qualifications are nothing! Compared with me, he is not even qualified to carry my shoes."
Situ Nan sneered disdainfully, paused, and continued: "Boy, his qualifications are not worth mentioning. I am talking about what he gave you."
"thing?"
Wang Lin grabbed the storage bag and frowned, "What happened to the things? Is there anything wrong with the things my brother gave me?"
"This is a big problem!"
Situ Nan snorted coldly, "Boy, do you know the value of these things? Pills, spirit stones and the like are not included. Just that flying sword and jade pendant are all golden elixir magic weapons."
"Golden elixir magic weapon?"
Wang Lin was shocked, he already understood what Situ Nan meant.
The Yuanying Patriarch of the Heng Yue Sect went to the battlefield outside the territory five hundred years ago and took away most of the sect's magic weapons.
Now, there is only one Jindan elder left in the entire sect.
There are few such things as golden elixir magic weapons in the entire sect. The Purple Spirit Sword in the hands of Master Huanglong is also a golden elixir magic weapon, known as the sect's most precious treasure. This shows how precious this thing is.
Now... Wang Yue gave out two golden elixir magic weapons at once
"My younger brother is really not that simple!"
Wang Lin smiled and shook his head, thinking, "No matter how simple he is, he is still a younger brother. I also have my own secrets. It is normal for Huzi to have some secrets, so there is no need to delve into them."
After accepting the storage bag with peace of mind, Wang Lin and Wang Yue walked to the square of Heng Yue Peak, chatting and laughing.
At this time, the square was already filled with sect disciples.
On the high platform, Master Huanglong and the elders have also taken their seats, waiting for the arrival of the Daoxuan Sect.
"boom!"
Not long after, there was a loud noise from the sky.
A huge centipede that was a hundred feet long, with a shining black light all over its body, swam like a swimming dragon and flew through the air.
On the back of the giant centipede stood dozens of human figures. Except for the two leading old men, the other figures were all handsome men and beauties, all of them high-spirited and somewhat proud in their expressions.
"Zhenren Huanglong, the exchange between the two factions once every twenty years has begun again!"
On top of the centipede, an old man in black spoke loudly, and the loud voice shook the surrounding areas.
At the same time, a black light erupted from the centipede under its feet, and its huge aura was like the weight of Mount Tai, crushing the disciples of the Heng Yue Sect in the square.
"What a show of force!"
Seeing the panic among the disciples of Heng Yue Sect around him, Wang Yue frowned slightly, and with a sweep of his mind, he found that apart from him, Wang Lin was the only one who looked calm under this aura, as if he was not aware of it.
"Brother Tiezhu is really not that simple!"
Even though he knew that Wang Lin had hidden his cultivation, Wang Yue couldn't help but secretly admire Wang Lin's performance.
It is not easy for those who are in the Qi training period to be able to remain calm under the aura of a foundation-building expert.
"Qiang!"
A purple sword light rushed up, and Qingyue's sword roared, dispersing the momentum of the person sent by Daoxuan.
"Elder Ouyang, I haven't seen you for a few years, but my cultivation has improved again. It's great to congratulate you!"
The leader of Huanglong stretched out his hand and took the Purple Spirit Sword back into his hand.
"What a sword! The Purple Spirit Sword is indeed extraordinary!"
Elder Ouyang of the Daoxuan Sect focused his eyes, looked at the Purple Spirit Sword in the hand of Master Huang Long, and frowned.
The giant centipede fell, and the exchange meeting between Daoxuan Sect and Hengyue Sect officially began.
In the center of the square stood a huge arena. The so-called exchange conference is naturally about exchanges and exchanges.
At this time, a handsome young monk from the Daoxuan Sect, dressed in white robes, jumped onto the high platform.
"Liu Feng, I'm here to learn the clever tricks from the senior brothers of Heng Yue Sect."
After Liu Feng came on stage, he glanced proudly at the disciples of Heng Yue Sect and issued a challenge.
"Liu Feng, use half of your strength. If you use half of your strength, go back and receive the punishment!"
At this time, Elder Ouyang of the Daoxuan Sect looked at the people of the Hengyu Sect with disdain and said something very insulting and contemptuous.
"That's unreasonable!"
Who could bear to be so despised
So, a disciple of Heng Yue Sect jumped onto the high platform and stepped forward to challenge.
"bore!"
Liu Feng stretched out his hand and pushed, and a vast ray of water was like a raging tide, which directly rushed the man away and fell far away from the ring.
Later, several more disciples of the Heng Yue Sect came on stage to challenge, but they were still unable to make a single move under Liu Feng's hands.
"This Liu Feng... is actually a water spirit root?"
Head Huanglong frowned tightly. Liu Feng's momentum is like a rainbow, he must be suppressed, otherwise, the disciples of Heng Yue Sect will lose confidence.
"Wang Yue!"
The head of Huanglong gestured to Wang Yue. Under this situation, he had to play Wang Yue's card.
"Asking me to spar with him? Isn't this... too bullying?"
Wang Yue shook his head speechlessly and jumped onto the high platform.
"bore!"
Liu Feng used this spell again.
"Use water spells to deal with me?"
Wang Yue sighed, stretched out a finger, and pointed at the Raging Tide spell.
A flash of white light, a bone-chilling icy air rushed up, the cold air spread, and the entire square became ice-cold.
The rage turned into ice, the willow wind froze into ice, and the entire arena froze into ice.
"Hiss..."
"Wow… "
"So strong?"
An understatement of action, instantly shocking the scene!
Compared with Mo Xiuhai, this kind of battle is simply child's play. As an old ice demon, Wang Yue really just nodded his finger casually.
However, this finger pointed out frightened everyone.