Chapter 118 Pure Sword

If the dean wants to do something, others can't persuade him in any case. If he wants to practice the martial soul of the mythical beast, then Yan Song will definitely have no chance. However, Elder Haiyue said that it is not impossible. Yan Song seems to have grabbed a straw to save his life. No matter how difficult it is, he hurriedly asked Elder Haiyue: "The sword academy ranks first. One? How to do this? The comparison? What time?" Elder Haiyue turned around and looked at Yan Song with a slightly complicated expression: "The top ten masters in the Jianyuan are all masters who have reached the level of high-level metaphysics. They are not the master who hit you. With your current cultivation, you are not expected to reach the top ten in the past two years."

Yan Song knows his current ability. He knows that Elder Haiyue took these words for granted, but he knows more about his advantages. What he has practiced is Xuanwu martial arts, which is different from the real martial arts and immortal martial arts on the Xuanqi continent. With the continuous rise of his cultivation, he is even expected to break through the legendary Tianwu-level skills. Take now as an example, he has just learned Taijishe xuan jian array. His Xuanxiu speed is not comparable to ordinary people. Now there is ashe xuan jian array, which is several times faster than ordinary people. It is no exaggeration to say that God knows that with his continuous cultivation, there will be no bettershe xuan array than Taijishe xuan jian array. At that time Wait, you can't tell a thousand miles a day!

I was very confident in my strength, so Yan Song paused and asked Elder Haiyue, " Elder, two years, three years, three years, four years, you told me how the top ten of the college were arranged, and when the specific comparison time is, I will definitely try my best to fight for it?" Although he was very sincere to the top ten, he didn't care about it. After all, the lightning step Lei Yingzhi, who ranked third in the Panlong Sword Academy in Liu Yun's mouth, was pierced through his legs differently!

Seeing that Yan Song was so determined, Elder Haiyue also showed a smile of appreciation with some complicated expressions. She sat down, motioned Yan Song to sit down, and then said patiently, "Panlong Sword Academy ranks every year, and finally ranks the top ten masters through layers of comparison. The students participating in the comparison are mostly senior students of the college, and their cultivation is above the Xuanshi level. Due to the number of people, the comparison takes five or six days a year. The time of the comparison has not changed for hundreds of years, and it is fixed on August 15 every year.

"Are low-level and intermediate students eligible to participate in the comparison?" Yan Song asked weakly. To be honest, he felt that he was ashamed to say something about this problem. He clearly wanted to break through with his current cultivation.

Elder Haiyue just admired Yan Song's perseverance and determination. Seeing that he was so careless and frivolous, he couldn't help but frown slightly, but his tone was still so calm: "All the people in the college, regardless of the low-level and senior, are qualified to participate in the comparison, but because their ability is too big, there are almost no low-level and Intermediate colleges participated. Why, don't you want to try it?"

Yan Song had a shy smile on his mouth. He couldn't say nod or shake his head. He did not hesitate to turn the topic elsewhere, talked with Elder Haiyue for a while, and then hurriedly said goodbye. Now March, to August 15th, there are still five and a half months left. I must work hard to see if I can get the incomplete dragon soul!" Long Ruoxi's woman's back appeared in the teenager's mind while talking to herself and walking to the dormitory with heavy steps.

He sat in the dormitory** and first entered the Jade Bodhi. As he expected, a large number of martial souls harvested last night really had an effect. A set of golden and wooden sword arrays appeared in his mind. He was so excited that he didn't have time to visit the woman in white in the blue scroll. Zi opened his eyes directly and went straight to the outside of Panlong Sword Courtyard. According to the Jinmu two-yi sword array, he must first have two Xuanbing swords, a wooden attribute and a metal one. Now, he already has a wooden love sword and a metal sword. He has to carefully select one in the Xuanbing Shop.

At this time, it was evening. As soon as the students in the college's martial arts field finished a day of practice, Yan Song saw a beautiful girl coming to him. The girl was not someone else, but Liu Yun. Seeing Liu Yun, he had an idea and said in his heart that this girl was from the royal family of the previous dynasty, and the weapons in her hand should not be inferior...

"I heard that something happened to you yesterday! How's it going? Are you all right? Liu Yun looked up and down at Yan Song and asked eagerly.

"I said, my figure is getting better and better." Yan Song shook his head with a smile and thanked the other party's concern. Seeing this, Liu Yun pretended not to hear it. He lowered his head and smiled and asked Yan Song where he was going. Yan Song then said, "There is a lack of weapons in my hand. I need a Xuan soldier who can handle it." When he spoke, he looked at Liu Yun without blinking. Liu Yun immediately saw what Yan Song meant. Yu smiled and said, "Go to the Xuanbing Pavilion of the college. It's better than the outside!"

"Well, I thought you would give me a hand," Yan Song held the back of his head with both hands and continued to walk out. "No, since you don't send him, I'll go to Brother Shou. He is a brother and loyal, and he will definitely--"

"Let's go!" Liu Yun pulled Yan Song back and pulled him to the direction of the Xuanbing Pavilion of the Sword Academy. As he walked, he said, "The Xuanbing Pavilion in the Sword Courtyard is the property of my Liu family. After you go, take it casually." Hearing this, Yan Song remembered the dean of the ruffian. After all, the dean of the ruffian had something to do with the royal family of the previous dynasty. This was just a matter of his words, and now he followed Liu Yun happily.

The Xuanbing Pavilion is very large. At this time, some students also came here to choose their own suitable weapons. Yan Song walked to the first floor, did not stop, and went directly to the second floor. Liu Yun was speechless, shook his head and followed. On the second floor, Yan Song looked at the surrounding weapons and found that most of these weapons were Xuanbing from Zhenwu Green Level to Zhenwu Purple Level. He reluctantly pointed to the upstairs and asked Liu Yun, "How many floors are still above?"

Seeing Liu Yun stretching out two fingers, Yan Song turned around and walked up again. Liu Yun wanted to pull him and didn't hold him, so he had to follow him to the third floor. However, her little face was somewhat reluctant: "With your current cultivation, can't you use Zhenwu's top Xuanbing? Come here to choose. Are you control it?"

Yan Matsumurai wants to choose a Zhenwu Zijie Xuanbing that matches the love wind sword and use them to practice the Jinmu two-yi sword array, but Liu Yun has said that this is her family's talent. As the descendant of her family's savior, there is no reason not to share a piece of the pie. Since there is still a third floor and the fourth floor here, he naturally has to choose the best belt. Go. Without answering Liu Yun's words, he came to the third floor in a few steps. As soon as he entered his eyes, he was stunned! Although the Xuan soldiers on the next two floors can be called sharp and cold, after all, they are Zhenwu-level Xuan soldiers and can only stay at this time. However, the overall feeling of the third floor is filled with a sense of fairy spirit. Needless to say, this fairy spirit is emitted by immortal martial arts-level Xuanbing.

Yan Song took a tremble breath and rushed up directly. He looked at the dazzling mysterious soldiers around him and was a little at a loss. He kept looking around and hesitated for a long time. He suddenly turned around and asked Liu Yun, "That, the fourth floor is..." "The elder hall, do you think you can enter Is it appropriate to go?" Liu Yun glanced at him and said to himself that this boy was really greedy.

"Just ask casually, just ask casually." Yan Song smiled and began to look at the Xianwu-level Xuan soldiers around him. Although there are a large number of Xuan soldiers here, which makes Yan Song dazzling, but when Yan Song saw it clearly, he found that it was nothing more than that, because the highest level of Xianwu-level Xuanbing here is Xianwu Orange, and what makes him speechless is that none of these Xianwu-level Xuanbings are metallic. Yan Song looked for a long time, and finally looked at Liu Yun quietly, with a trace of complaint flashing in his eyes.

Liu Yun didn't know why and asked him, "Why can't you pay 100,000 gold coins?" Didn't I say that this is the property of the Liu family. You come here for a 50% discount of 5,000 gold coins. Yan Song gave the other a fierce look and turned to walk downstairs. Seeing this, Liu Yun hurriedly grabbed him: "Just take it as a gift. Come on, choose whatever you want. Yan Song did not move. He looked up, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then turned his head and whispered to Liu Yun very politely, "Princess, I don't know if you have a metallic fairy martial arts Xuanbing here?"

Liu Yun tried to meet any conditions of Yan Song, but when she heard the other party say that it was a metal mysterious soldier, she was stunned, as if she didn't hear it clearly, and asked, "Metal? What do you want metal? Aren't you a wooden property? Yan Jian shook his head speechlessly and didn't explain much. Only now did he understand how big the hope is and how big the disappointment is. He asked Liu Yun again with the last hope. Liu Yun still didn't know why he suddenly wanted metal, but he still shook his head firmly. It's really not here.

"If," Yan Song asked, "how much does it cost to buy Xianwu-level Xuanbing outside?"

Liu Yun said, " 200,000 gold coins are the reserve price, and the price of Xuan soldiers in the sword courtyard is fair and can't be more fair. In the prosperous shops of the imperial capital, Xianwu-level Xuan soldiers have long been quarreled by those rich masters. If you catch a sword that several people like, not to mention hundreds of thousands of dollars, millions of gold coins will buy them. ne!"

Yan Song thought in his heart that 200,000 gold coins were by no means a small amount. The Yan family only earned 100,000 gold coins a year in Ye Nancheng, and a handful of Xianwu Xuanbing was equal to the income of the whole family in a year. In this way, when he saw Ruan Junchi, a disciple of the Tianxue Sword School, send a Xianwu-level Ziyan sword to Yan Yi, why did his "father" look so excited and agreed to everything!

He didn't say anything more. Although he wanted to get some advantage from the Liu family, he never thought of spending 200,000 gold coins to buy him a metal mysterious soldier. He turned his head, smiled at Liu Yun and said, "Just kidding, I can't afford Xianwu Xuanbing at my current level. I just want to come up to nourish my eyes. Let's go and choose a good sword!" With that, he turned to the second floor, walked back and forth along the weapon rack for more than ten times, and finally picked a less conspicuous golden sword in a corner - Chunjun.

This is a real martial blue-level Xuanbing, which just matches Yan Song's love sword. It is not conspicuous, but just said that it is placed in this sword. When Yan Song came up from the first floor, he had not seen the sword and felt its soul first. Although he was far away, he had already felt the surging metallic energy contained in the golden sword. After that, he looked back and forth. When he was sure that none of these mysterious soldiers on the second floor was as pleasing to the eye as this one, he chose this one.

In his opinion, looking at the sword is like looking at people, and it feels very important, because the sword, as the king of all soldiers, unlike other objects, is not inanimate. On the contrary, any sword, in the eyes of people who know kendo, has a special spirituality, which is a kind of innate sword spirit. After choosing Chunjun, Yan Song no longer looked at those higher-level Xuan soldiers. He turned around and went downstairs. Liu Yun talked to the stewor in the sword pavilion, and the two of them hurriedly separated and were busy with their own things.