Taoist endowment

Chapter 302 Sword Name Painting Shadow Dragon Sparrow
The portal was dark and deep, and there was nothing special about it. After passing through a not-too-long corridor, a simple and unpretentious stone platform finally caught the eyes of the three of them.

The stone platform is inconspicuous, but it still occupies a huge space. There are rounds, swords, and flags on it, but nothing else.

Sweeping left and right, Yuan Hua immediately showed a disappointed look on his face. For the ancient Lingbao, the disciples of Xianyun Guan didn't have much desire, and they all thought that only the treasure that suits them is a good treasure.

For example, the Hunyuan Orb that several people rely on most, this treasure can exert twelve points of power in Yuan Hua's hands. The reason is that the Hunyuan Orb and Xianyun Secret Art are a match made in heaven.

Looking at the full moon-shaped roulette on the stone platform with no precious light flowing, Chen Jingyun couldn't help frowning. As soon as he stepped into the door with his front foot, a strange call came from the stone platform with his back foot.

At this time, as he walked closer, the call from the roulette seemed to become more urgent. When he looked at Ji Yanlan who had been silent beside him, he realized that her eyes had long been captured by the ancient sky-blue sword. attracted to the past.

Opportunities are right in front of us, but Chen Jingyun's heart is full of mixed feelings. Ever since he knew that Xianyun Temple was born according to the fate of Wanzai in the south of the sky, and his own achievements could not escape all kinds of coincidences, Chen Jingyun had a different emotion towards the so-called providence arrangement.

It's not that there is a conflict in the heart, but because of the heart.

With a wry smile, Chen Jingyun felt relieved again, and thought, "If I hadn't obtained the volume of "Huang Ting Jing" in my dream, I would either be drifting in Tiannan rivers and lakes at this time, or I would live in seclusion in the mountains and leave the world, wanting to avenge my master? Idiots talking about dreams That's all."

Yuan Hua, who was at the side, saw that the master was silent and seemed to be preoccupied, while Master Ji was staring at the ancient sword without blinking and his breathing was getting short, so he immediately took a few steps back.

Although he was very curious about the three treasures, Yuan Hua would not step forward if the master didn't move. Who knew what would be so weird about a treasure that was stored in the core treasure house by an ancient sect?
The treasure was right in front of him, so there was no reason not to want it. Chen Jingyun coughed lightly, which brought Ji Yanlan back to his senses, and then signaled the two to step aside, while he himself urged his spiritual thoughts to get the treasure .

There is no change, and there is no barrier, just like a farmer picking up a hoe on the edge of the fence. As soon as Chen Jingyun wanted to collect it, the moon wheel on the stone platform, which was as big as a table, burst into glory and buzzed. After beeping, it flashed to Chen Jingyun's side, and began to spin around him.

Feel sorry for yourself and rejoice!
Ji Yanlan and Yuan Hua on the side stared dumbfounded at this treasure that was still flying up and down, and Chen Jingyun was also quite surprised, the three of them actually felt the word "emotion" on the roulette that looked like a cold moon !
The division of treasures in the practice world has always been similar. Above the magic weapon is the spirit treasure, and above the spirit treasure there is the mysterious treasure. Call it the treasure of luck.

As far as Chen Jingyun knew, the Treasure of Qi Luck was already the highest-level existence among the three clans in the current world, and he had never heard of any treasure that could channel spirits up to this point!
Looking at the cold moon roulette docilely hanging in front of him, Chen Jingyun said that it would be a lie if he didn't like it, but this is not a good time to refine it for his own use and imprint his moral will, so he only used a strand of divine thought Wrapped around it, it reflects the intimacy emanating from the moon wheel.

When I looked at Ji Yanlan again, I saw that she turned her eyes to the ancient sky-blue sword after being shocked. How could Chen Jingyun not know that she also had a feeling with him, so he said: "Senior sister, since you are with that spirit sword The sword is destined, so you might as well go forward and collect it."

Ji Yanlan no longer hesitated when she heard the words, and pinched the finger in her hand, but she used the special method of sword repair to absorb the spirit sword, and then pointed a little, a pure sword intent shot out from her fingertips, instantly Wrapped around the ancient sword on the stone platform.

"Clang!" a sudden change, the azure ancient sword did not surrender immediately like the cold moon roulette, but rose into the air and hung on the stone platform, the sword body released a blue brilliance , was actually entangled with Ji Yanlan's sword intent.

For the sudden change, Ji Yanlan seemed to have expected it long ago, and signaled Chen Jingyun not to intervene, while she herself crossed her knees on the ground, and shot out a majestic sword intent from the center of her eyebrows, instantly submerged in the blue radiance.

"Interesting, really interesting, I don't think this ancient sword is so mysterious, and I have to consider the owner before submitting it."

Chen Jingyun was amazed, seeing Yuan Hua was also admiring, he said: "I know, have you ever felt the flag on the stone platform?"

Yuan Hua shook his head when he heard the words, but there was eagerness in his eyes. He had already seen the miracles of the Lengyue Roulette and the Ancient Azure Sword, and the flag was placed on the stone platform with these two. Believe it or not Where will it go.

"Stinky boy, what else do you have to take care of here, Master? Since you have taken a fancy to the flag, go forward and get it, so what's the problem if you don't feel it?"

After listening to Master's words, Yuan Hua couldn't help laughing a few times. In the past two years, he often explored Baoshan alone. .

Unexpectedly, Yuan Hua's mind, which was already not weak, was like a mud cow entering the sea the moment it touched the flag, without causing any waves.

After probing a few more times, Yuan Hua was already annoyed, and thought: "This treasure is actually a person who watches people order dishes. Could it be that you don't think of your own cultivation?"

With that in mind, why does Yuan Hua care about anything else?Dodging to the stone platform, he stretched out his hand to grab the command flag, wanting to put the flag in his pocket first, and then slowly process it when he cultivates to a higher level in the future.

Although the abacus was well planned, it was a pity that things backfired. After Yuan Hua grasped the handle of the flag in his hand, he began to use his martial arts body to exert strength. However, even though the Tai Chi cyclone in his chest and abdomen was rotated to the extreme, he still couldn't lift the flag at all. .

Seeing Yuan Hua return to his side with an embarrassing face, Chen Jingyun laughed, took out a gourd spirit wine in the storage bag and threw it over to show comfort.

The treasures placed here will not run away, but can be used to motivate the disciples to make progress. When everyone wants to get the treasure, they can do it according to their luck and ability.

Ignoring the depressed Yuan Hua, Chen Jingyun cast his eyes on Ji Yanlan again, and saw that although she was sweating on her forehead, she still had a determined expression on her face, so she extinguished the ancient sword that oppressed her with her own moral will. The mind of the sword.

After more than half an hour like this, the cyan brilliance released by the ancient sword gradually subsided, and after a sword sound like a dragon chant, it finally turned into a cyan radiance, hanging above Ji Yanlan's head.

"Huh--! Mountains and rivers, a sword with empty shadows, thousands of years of silent dragon sparrow ballads, what a shadow-painted dragon sparrow! Junior brother, today I have this superb black sword, and I will never fear any opponents in the Nascent Soul Realm!"

(End of this chapter)