Chapter 117 Guessing and Calculation

The third volume of the seven-star mysterious demon suddenly rises

When Jiyang saw what was holding in the hand of the Qu Zhangmen, his face couldn't help but feel a little strange. This is a purple-red flying sword about two or three inches long. The whole body of the sword is streamlined. There are countless runes carved on it, which are complicated and difficult to see. At this time, the sword keeps turning over in the hands of the Qu Zhangmen. Turning, the spirit is uncertain, and the spirituality is very sufficient, which makes people love it at first sight. This sword is definitely a good magic weapon. Jiyang just saw the extraordinaryness of this sword at a glance.

After holding the sword in his hand and playing for a while, he gently threw it at Jiyang with a smile: "Since my little friend has become a disciple of Haobaimen, I can't be stingy. Although this broken-fire sword weapon is only an upper-level magic weapon, I have been following me for some years, and I really can't bear to take it out. It belongs to you today.

Jiyang almost subconsciously took over the broken sword, and his face showed an extremely excited look. It was really an enviable thing to join the sect. Unexpectedly, he just joined it and got a high-level magic weapon that looked quite extraordinary. This was really beyond Jiyang's expectation. No wonder So many scattered practitioners outside have squeezed their heads to drill into various sects. It turns out that the treatment they have is simply heaven and earth, which is absolutely not the same.

Thinking so, Jiyang's hand movements without any hesitation, but took a slight look at the broken swordsmanship and put it into the storage bag in front of the Qu Zhangmen. At the same time, he bowed to him: "Disciple Jiyang, thank you for the real treasure."

Jiyang's words are really sincere. Others don't know what kind of effect a magic weapon has on him. He is very clear about it. A flaming light bracelet has doubled his strength, and now he has a purely aggressive broken sword. His strength will definitely double. How can this make Jiyang not be very grateful to this seemingly kind leader?

"Ha, you don't have to be so polite. This magic weapon passed from my hand to your hand is just for him to continue to play its role in the appropriate position. Isn't it in the hands of my Hao Baimen?" Qu Zhangmen laughed and looked very happy when he heard the words: "Well, since the little friend has joined my white door, we will naturally not be left out. Gu Xintian, you take Jiyang little friend everywhere to get all the necessary things, and by the way, take the little friend around the door, so that you won't be familiar with it in the future. Wrong."

"Yes, the real order of the head." Hearing this, Gu Xintian immediately stood up and replied respectfully to the middle-aged man in the middle of the hall.

"Forget it, Sister Xintian has been busy for several days for the introduction of free practice, and she must be exhausted. It's better for me to take Jiyang Xiaoyou to pick up things." At this time, a slightly cold voice suddenly sounded, which stunned everyone, but when they saw the owner of the voice, everyone's eyes were extremely strange. When Jiyang heard the sound, he couldn't help shaking all over, and then he smiled bitterly, because the speaker was the original Ximen Molian didn't say a word. At this time, she had stood up from the stone pillar and floated down gently, like a fairy from nine heavens, without a trace of earthly atmosphere.

"Hmm?" The middle-aged man also heard the words, and then said with a smile on his face, "Since Master Ximenfeng is willing to work on his behalf, it is naturally the best. In this way, there will be Lord Ximenfeng."

"Disciples dare not." Ximen Molian saluted gently, and then turned to Jiyang, who had a strange face, and said, "Come with me."

Saying that this woman just turned away and didn't look at Jiyang, but at the moment when the woman turned back, Jiyang had a strange feeling. Others may not see that look, but Jiyang felt a lot of emotions from it, which seemed to be a little happy, a little angry, and more deeply The color of confusion.

"What's wrong with this bitch? There's something wrong." Jiyang muttered secretly in his heart, and then saluted the middle-aged man and hurriedly followed Ximen Molian out of the hall. He always feels a little depressed in this hall. Since he can leave, he naturally wants it.

After the figures of Jiyang and Ximen Molian completely disappeared in the hall, Qu Zhangmen turned his head with a smile and looked at the seven or eight people around him: "Guys, what do you think of this person?"

Looking at the smiling look of the head, one of the yellow-robed old men brushed his beard and said with a faint smile, "If there is really a high-level monk mixed into my Haobaimen, this son is a little possible, but I can't see how he is. I just don't know if the head brother thinks this son is the person who broke out in the weather that day?

"That man?" Master Qu's face twitched slightly when he heard the words: "Brother Bai is really joking. The momentum shown by that man is really too strong. Although it is only fleeting, the pressure in that realm is difficult to hide. Judging from the next guess, no matter how amazing the momentum of that man is, it is absolutely far beyond the cultivation of the Dan period. The scholar is far from what you and I can speculate. Jiyang will never be that person.

"Is that person in the Huadan period? Or is it a long-lived old monster?" Hearing this, a handsome young man on the stone pillar suddenly opened his eyes and screamed in surprise, and his words were full of horror.

"I don't know if it is the infant period, but from then on, from the perspective of the near-substantial momentum and pressure, he is at least a top master of the Huadan period." After a slight pause, the head of Qu said with a complicated look and said, "But I have affirmed that Jiyang will never be that person. Even so, this Jiyang seat has a little deep and shallow feeling. I don't know if you can see it?"

"So even the head brother doesn't think this son can see the depth? It seems that this boy really looks a little strange. An old man was also slightly moved when she heard the words. She coughed gently twice before continuing to say, "At first glance, this son is just a cultivation in the early stage of Qi practice, and he has been normal since entering the Zhengyang Hall. She has not done anything strange. It seems to be very free and easy, but this son shows is too free and easy. After a little, under the pressure of the momentum of our seven or eight monks in the Qi period, they were actually calm and unconscious, which really made the old man a little uncertain.

"What's so strange about this? It is not certain that there may be any treasure in this son that can not be afraid of our momentum. After all, no one can say such a thing as opportunity. If so, then everything will make the difference. The handsome young man who had screamed before touched his chin and replied thoughtfully, but an imperceptible greed flashed in his eyes.

"Can it block the powerful treasures such as me?" The old woman was slightly stunned when she heard the words: "This is really possible, but Brother Zhang, can you be fully sure that this son only has a strange treasure instead of his own cultivation, which is too high enough to completely fear our momentum?"

Listening to the old lady's rhetorical question, the handsome young man's face also trembled slightly and said dryly, "I don't have that ability, but this is already the seventh person we have seen. Although this person is very suspicious, it seems that there are also a few people in front of them. Is there any Can many high-level monks sneak into my White Gate at the same time? This is too strange."

"Whether it's incredible or not, it's better not to move easily. If you can see his deep work at a glance, you won't give him the broken sword that has been with you for nearly a hundred years. Moreover, this time, the owner of Ximenfeng will naturally find out more information about this person. We just wait patiently, and there seem to be three people who are seriously suspected of joining the door this time. Let's observe one or two more brothers and sisters. After frowning and thinking for a moment, the middle-aged man said with a smile, but a sneer flashed in his heart: "No matter if there is any strange treasure on the boy, his broken sword is not so easy to take away."

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