Dongfang Tianyi smiled, and suddenly understood that Mu Chong dug a pit and waited for him to jump. It was more precious than the seventh-grade spirit artifact. Wouldn't it be an eight-grade spirit artifact?

For the eight-pin spirit, he has only one, which is his close-up spirit Tianli sword.

This sword was made by Ou Zhizi, the famous sword-making master of the human race. In order to make this sword, he had almost exhausted all his savings.

Today, this sword has been with him for more than 30 years, but it can be said that he already has feelings. Although, after accepting Song Yuan as an apprentice, he plans to pass Tian Jian sword to him in the future. after.

But now under Duanmu Chong's run, he has to pass the sword to Song Yan, so he feels very reluctant.

Distressed and distressed, but he did not want to lose face in front of Duan Muchong.

As soon as the detective grabbed him, a beautiful green sword shining with the slightest ice flash appeared in his hand.

"Beloved, this Tianjian sword has been with the teacher for more than 30 years. Today, I will give it to you as a teacher. Don't let down his name!"

Seeing the headache of Dongfang Tianxuan, Song Xun didn't reach out to pick it up, not to mention, this sword was named after Master, which shows his love for the sword, so he said: "The gentleman doesn't take people's love, Master this sword You take it back! "

Seeing Song Yan ’s interest, Dong Tian Tian ’s love for him has increased a bit, and the pain in his heart has reduced a lot: “Master gave it to you, and you hold it. Besides, at the level of master, there is no sword The influence of the sword is not great! "

Slightly hesitant, Song Yong reached out and took the Tianjian sword, and subconsciously put a ray of vitality into it.

Hum! Hum!

Suddenly, a sword of Qingyue sounded, and at the same time, a beautiful and thrilling radiance rose from the sword body, just like adding a layer of treasure to the entire sword, brilliant and eye-catching.

What makes Song Kun even more incredible is that the hand held on the hilt also sensed a powerful energy from the sword. As long as he waved at will, he could exert his attack dozens of times.

"Good sword!"

For a moment, he couldn't help sighing.

Dongfang Tianxian nodded deeply, "Naturally a good sword!"

Duanmu Chong, on the other hand, was quite surprised. Unexpectedly, Dongfang Tianyi really passed the sword to Song Yan.

Suddenly, Song Zheng holding the Tianjian Sword and said to the Eastern Tianyi: "Master, the disciples have a small request."

"speak."

"Tuer Xiu is still low, but this sword is too powerful. If Tuer got the sword now, I'm afraid that Tuer will become dependent in the future. Therefore, Tuer wants to ask Master to help me keep this sword. After the disciple ’s cultivation has been promoted, how about Master returning this sword to me? ”

Dongfang Tianyi laughed aloud, then felt that this newly apprentice apprentice was too sensible, but the perseverance in his heart disappeared after hearing Song Ye's words.

"Good apprentice, you are right to worry, but Master has a way for the Master to seal most of the power of this sword, so you don't have to worry about becoming dependent on it!"

"It's still not right!" Song Zheng shook his head: "Master, there is actually another reason for the prince. The eight-pin spirit is a treasure. If the priest has the sword, no doubt the child walking in the downtown with a treasure will inevitably attract some envy People ’s attention will even bring disaster to the disciples. At present, the disciples do not have the ability to protect themselves, and they ask Master to help the disciples keep the sword! "

"amount!"

Hearing Song Xi ’s explanation, Dongfang Tianji felt very reasonable, and at the same time understood Song Ji ’s painstaking intentions, and said with relief: “Well, since you are so persistent, I will take it for you temporarily as a teacher!”

"Thank you, Master!"

Song Zheng thanked.

Duanmu Chong on the side saw the scene of Shi Ci's filial piety, but he was very regretful. He had regretted it. If he had known this, he shouldn't give up this good apprentice because of several artifacts.

"Old man in the east, boy Huang, the old man suddenly remembered that there was still something important, so he would not stay, leave!"

Seeing the depressed Duanmu Chong, the Oriental Teana couldn't help but laugh proudly, but knew that this old thing tasted good.

The so-called good things need to be shared with others in order to have a greater sense of accomplishment. Therefore, the Eastern Tianmao will compete for the apprentice, and then he will bribe Duanmu Chong with three seven-grade spirits to let him give up the process of apprenticeship Tell it again.

When Song Ye heard it, he was quite surprised. He didn't expect Dongfang Tianji to pay such a great price for him as a disciple. He couldn't help but be moved and worshiped him again: "Actually, how can you make Master Master? So valued! "

"You ca n’t be arrogant. You can conjure up swordsmanship at a young age. It is definitely a unique genius rare in a century. Starting tomorrow, the teacher will teach you everything you have learned in your life. Of course, you ca n’t arrogant……!"

Song Huan nodded again and again: "Master, rest assured, the disciples will be arrogant and irritable, and will not humiliate Master!"

Dongfang Tianxun nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, it ’s good, I did n’t read you wrong for the teacher! Right, take this bottle of Quetan Dan, take one capsule every three days, and after ten capsules, it will clear you. Ninety percent of the impurities in the body! "

"Thank you, Master!" Song Ye thanked again. The price of Quetan Dan was not low, one for fifty thousand silver. There were ten pills in this bottle, equivalent to two hundred fifty thousand.

Leaving the Forbidden World.

Song Yan was going to return to the inner door, but one person greeted him.

"I've seen Brother Sikong!"

Si Kongmu waved his hand: "No need to be polite, come with me, the head wants to see you."

"Yes!" Song Xuan said in a hurry, responding quickly.

After half a quarter of an hour, Song Zheng followed Si Kongmu to a main hall.

The hall is simple and tall. Standing in front of the hall, there is a strong sense of history.

After Song Ye came to the Qingwei Gate, he read a lot of miscellaneous books, knowing that the head of the hall has more than 300 years of history.

At the highest position in the hall, there is a famous man in a green robe. The other person has a majestic Chinese character face, and his eyes are large and bright, giving people a sense of self-esteem.

"The disciple Huang Liang has seen the head!"

Song Yan bowed down and worshiped. The head of this Qingwei gate was called Chen Yuanshan, and he had been trained to have reached the late period of the Grand Master, that is, the late period of Jindan.

Even if Song Xi released the hidden Xiuwei, he was not his opponent.

"No need to be polite, come forward to tell the story!"

"Yes!"

Song Yan went upright.

"Well, she really has a talent. No wonder the Elders of the East and Elder Duanmu are rushing to accept you as apprentices!" Chen Yuanshan smiled.

"The disciples are afraid!"

Chen Yuanshan groaned: "Today you are here for one thing. During this time, you must study with the Elders of the East, because, after two months, this seat will send you to the Shengwu Academy. The martial arts college has gathered almost all the young talents of the human race, and has the best resources of the human race. You can go there to grow faster, and I hope you will not disappoint Zongmen!

"Shengwu Academy?"

Song Xuan could not help showing his thoughtfulness. He remembered that according to the original plot development, Ning Mo had joined Shengwu Academy and had a great glory in the college. Eventually he was valued by the senior management of the college and trained vigorously. Finally, he became the most human Young martial arts.

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