Chapter 21 A surprise

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In an inn in Liangyue County.

Zhang Yan called Ma Chong to his room and asked bluntly, "Have you decided to accept that teenager as an apprentice?"

The teenager refers to Xuelou. Ma Chong knew it and was silent for a moment before he said, "If you don't want to, then I will refuse him."

Zhang Yan smiled bitterly, "Since it's your decision, I naturally don't object, but..."

Before Zhang Yan finished speaking, Ma Chong said, "Please rest assured that this boy is a cruel character and will not drag us down."

Seeing this, Zhang Yan couldn't say more and called the snow building into the room.

The teenager looked beautiful, and his face was quite similar to his sister Xuerou. He entered the room and respectfully thanked Zhang Yan for his life-saving kindness. After that, he stood aside in silence and looked a little nervous.

"Do I look scary?" Zhang Yan frowned and asked.

"It's not scary, it's not scary..." Xue Lou heard the sound and quickly shook his head and said.

"Then what are you nervous about?" Zhang Yan smiled gently and tried to make his attitude gentle.

"You...no, senior, are you really a high-level swordsman?" Xue Lou did not answer, but asked. Obviously, Zhang Yan's identity was the reason for his nervousness.

Zhang Yan was stunned and asked, "Who told you?"

Xue Lou squeezed his lips and said, "I can see that Zhao Biao is afraid of you. Even Qin's housekeeper of Mingxuan's swordsmanship is respectful to you, and even expel Zhao Biao to calm your anger. If you are not a high-level swordsman, who will believe it?"

Zhang Yan was surprised and looked at the teenager in front of him carefully. He thought it was Ma Chong bragging to the teenager, but he didn't expect that all this was guessed by the teenager himself.

If the teenager is a monk, it is ordinary to see this point, but he is an ordinary person with no foundation for practice. The teenager can guess this point, which makes Zhang Yan look at it in an instant.

Zhang Yan put his hand on the wrist of the snow tower. Through Zhenyuan, he judged that the snow tower is a fire attribute constitution. Although it is not prominent, it is not bad. As long as you embark on the road of cultivation, as long as you work hard, you will definitely make some achievements.

Let go of his hand and looked at Xue Lou's worried eyes. Zhang Yan smiled and asked, "What's the purpose of your cultivation?"

Xue Lou breathed a sigh of relief and answered without thinking, "Of course, it will become bigger and stronger, and no longer let my sister be looked down upon."

Zhang Yan was convinced that what Xue Lou said was true, because when he embarked on the road of practice, his purpose was equally simple, becoming bigger and stronger, making those who bullied him pay ten times the price!

"That's right. Your sister has a good brother. You have to work hard."

The snow tower looked happy, and the senior promised me to practice with Brother Ma Chong? His eyes became firm, clenched his fists and nodded fiercely.

At night, Zhang Yan did not practice, but his nerves were tense all night.

This night, at least ten groups of monks quietly came to investigate. They restrained their breath and even dared not enter Zhang Yan's room. They just observed quietly outside the inn for a night.

Zhang Yan's magic knowledge has always been extremely keen. After the advanced golden elixir, there are four more Zichen Xinghe, reaching as many as 14. The power of divine consciousness is comparable to the monks in the early stage of Yuanying. It is naturally easy to find these monks with the highest cultivation in the golden elixir period.

Zhang Yan did not move. These monks put their inn rooms to observe him, and he observed them with a power of intelligence several times higher than them.

He found an interesting phenomenon. Almost half of these people were monks who had seen in the Mingxuan Swordsmanship today. They looked suspicious and were obviously attracted by their performance today to inquire about their identity.

Before he showed hostility, Zhang Yan also did not intend to do anything, but his heart was awe-hearted. It seemed that he had to be careful in the future. Don't overturn the boat in the sewer and be overshadowed by these sword practitioners who believed in killing, which would be a shame.

The next morning, the wind was calm.

Ma Chongxing rushed to Zhang Yan's room with Xuelou, and his dull face was rarely exposed

A trace of excitement, "Your Excellency, today is the ten-year sword ceremony of Liangyue County. Many high-grade swords will be sold on the spot. Let's go and have a look."

Zhang Yan said, thought for a moment, nodded and agreed.

The Sword Festival is a popular event in the whole world of swords. Almost every city in every state will be held once at a specific time.

The sword sacrifice ceremony is called sword sacrifice. In fact, it is a hidden trial competition of the major local sword cultivation forces, which is similar to playing in the ring. The major forces each produce some high-grade sword weapons as rewards and organize disciples to compete. The winner will receive quite rich rewards, and even the sword practice circles in the whole city will be completed in one fell swoop. Name.

In this way, the Sword Festival has naturally become a grand day that elite disciples of major forces are looking forward to. Everyone is eager to have their own high-grade swords, and even some people with rich financial resources, just to make a name for themselves.

Of course, there are also various regulations that are such a good thing. Most importantly, the participants must be the following cultivation of Jindan sword cultivation, excluding Jindan sword cultivation, and the participants must be monks of the city, and * monks cannot participate.

Zhang Yan and Ma Chong didn't want to participate, and naturally didn't care about these. The two took the snow building and turned around and came to an empty dojo.

The sword sacrifice ceremony has not begun, and it is already overcrowded, and even there is still a shuttle of sword light coming here in the air. Zhang Yan saw such a scene for the first time, and he couldn't help but smack his tongue. This was definitely a grand event that only belonged to sword monks, and there was a faint expectation in his heart.

Zhang Yan is now learning the method of entering the Tao with swords. He has just seen the way of sword skills. This sword ceremony is also participated in the sword cultivation in the foundation period. Observation of these people's sword skills can broaden their horizons and get a lot of benefits.

Therefore, as a monk in the middle of Jindan, Zhang Yan did not look down on the basic swordsmen in the face of the upcoming competition, but his expression was very focused.

Their eyes were not as gorgeous as the dozen clothes, and their cultivations stayed on the minds of various forces above Jindan, passing by and falling on the ring.

As we all know, Jianxiu's attack power is fierce and domineering, and its lethality ranks first among various monks. Their trial ring is also very distinctive, and the whole body is composed of the hardest Junite.

In Zhang Yan's eyes, Junite is a four-grade high-order material. In the ancient continent, a fist-sized Junite is no less rare than the value of a middle-grade spiritual weapon. In the world of swords, such an expensive Jun iron stone was kneaded into a large piece and made into a ring, which was simply a violent thing.

Even when Zhang Yan's eyes fell on the wisps of flame pattern on the surface of Jun iron body, he almost bit his tongue. Unexpectedly, it is born with fire attributes!

This is definitely the best iron stone!

It is even no less than five rare ores!

Five-grade ore, that is a powerful existence that can refine treasures~~

Ma Chong saw Zhang Yan's eyes staring at the ring like a hungry wolf. He thought he was also eager to fight in the ring and comforted him, "Your Excellency, this sword ceremony is specially set up for building foundations and repairing swords. You are so exquisite that you don't have to care about these..."

Zhang Yan stared at the ring without blinking and muttered, "I care, I care... You said, if I can defeat everyone in the ring, I don't want those rewards, as long as this ring is okay?"

Ma Chong was stunned that this ring was so good that he made adults so excited that he didn't even want those high-grade swords? He was a little suspicious and asked, "What do you want this ring to do?"

This fell into his ears, and it was Zhang Yan's turn to be stunned. He pointed to the ring and said, "They are made of Jun iron stone."

Ma Chong was even more puzzled and said, "I know."

Zhang Yan stabilized his mind and said word by word, "And they are still natural fire attribute Jun iron stones!"

Ma Chong was completely at a loss and said to himself, "I know this."

Zhang Yan suddenly found that he had made a fatal mistake. Juntie stone is a rare four-pin ore in the ancient continent, but in the world of swords, in the eyes of Ma Chong, who does not know what the ancient continent is, Jun iron stone a very common material?

Zhang Yan took a deep breath, held his excitement, and asked this doubt.

Ma Chong suddenly realized that he even looked at Zhang Yan with a trace of pity and said, "These iron stones can be seen everywhere in the world of swords, not to mention fire attributes, other four attributes of gold, wood, water and soil. We all use it to build houses. It is strong and reliable, and it is a very good building material..."

Zhang Yan was completely speechless. He came to the Wanjian world for a short time. He was still unfamiliar with these common sense things in Ma Chong's eyes, but no matter how strange it was, when he heard Ma Chong build a house with these best iron stones, he couldn't help but want to scold his mother.

This...this... Purely, you don't know happiness in happiness~

Zhang Yan secretly decided that he must search for a Jun iron stone in the future, so that these talented guys will shock others on the ancient continent.

Juni iron stone is a common thing in the world of swords. What about other ores and other materials...

After this idea suddenly came to his mind, Zhang Yan suddenly felt that this sword world was not only a bloody place, but also a good place for treasures to bloom everywhere.

Zhang Yanggang forced his attention to shift to the martial arts competition in the ring with great perseverance. As soon as he buried the idea full of extreme ** in his mind, a stumbling and stammering crisp voice came from his ear.

"Brother...brother, you...and...and the senior...here...ah!" The voice is full of surprise, but it is very awkward and even uncomfortable to be spoken so intermittently.

The person who came was Xuerou. He stood timidly beside his brother Xuelou, but his eyes secretly glanced at Zhang Yan. Zhang Yan found him and hurriedly lowered his head with an extremely shy expression.

Zhang Yan nodded to Xuerou with a smile, but he was muttering in his heart, can't her lingling problem be cured?

"Sister! Don't talk. I'm learning the sword skills of the two big brothers in the ring!" Xue Lou also found his sister at this time, but he stared at the sword fight in the ring and looked excited and refused to miss a penny.

Zhang Yan and Ma Chong were shocked when they saw the look of the snow tower.

This teenager is actually memoring those sword skills!