Where the Fairy Way

Chapter 467: Birth of the Ghost Gun
"Hey, why didn't you tell me about this earlier?" Lin Qing almost gritted her teeth, the hole must be too big, there is no trial like this.

"Water Moon Sect doesn't seem to be short of these spirit stones," Lan Yun blinked with an innocent look on her face. She believed that there must be a lot of people teleported to the stands, and there must be a lot of disciples from the Great Sect. The facial expression, I am sure Shui Yuezong will bleed a little this time.

Asking about the sky ladder, suddenly there was a roar, all the steps standing on people, flashing again and again, those on the 35th floor are teleported away, and the rest, just look at the streamer, wherever the streamer hits, the people there will disappear , Sure enough, the little casual cultivator of the Four Elements who stayed at the bottom was also hit by luck and teleported to a certain place in Jiufeng.

Lin Qing was pulled by Cheng Bao'er, and Lan Yun's trick at the end, needless to say, must be where she wanted to vent her anger. Fortunately, she still has some measure, two-tenths of a spirit stone, a magic weapon, even if it is a low-grade Yes, it is also up to 15, and it will be distributed to those who are eliminated. It really is her style.

Fortunately, not long after everyone was depressed, they were dazzled by the various lights coming from the nine peaks of Jiuxuan Mountain. Among them, the strengths and weaknesses are different, and the quality must be different. The magic weapon can be the best.

Lan Yun squinted her eyes, hoping to see someone who could make the Congenital Treasure recognize the master successfully. She didn't ask for more than a dozen of them to be recognized, but at the very least, if there were a few of them, it would not be in vain. She changed her mind, but it was a pity that the Jiufeng was too far away, it was already very remarkable to be able to see the light shining, if she wanted to see the quality of the magic weapon, she could only taste it after it was taken out.

Not long after, the open space in front of the stands suddenly flashed, including Lan Yun, who was a little dumbfounded, looked at Shui Linger, if she read correctly, this carillon was Shui Linger's apprentice.

Zhong Qin was holding a long sword, and she was still a little puzzled. Her master glared at her, "Stand aside."

She had never seen the master so embarrassed, but the other seniors, as well as senior sister Ding Shu, all looked forbearing, and obediently stood aside.

"...ha, hahaha, haha..." Lan Yun was really amused by the expressions of Shui Ling'er and other members of Shuiyue Sect. After she laughed so hard that she fell to the table, Lin Qing kicked her over, " Is there anyone like you who is the elder of the master? How happy are you when you play us?"

In front of the stands, the elites of various factions were teleported out one after another. Everyone was dumbfounded at first, and then pursed their lips together. Needless to say, the first person to be teleported out of this teleportation array is the real core elite of each faction. After arriving at the magic weapon, quickly attack other people to maximize their benefits. Look at the vestments on their bodies, Taitianmen, Holy Land, Qianyuzong, Zhentianmen, Seven Swordszong, Wanshoushan, Luofengshan...

In just ten breaths, everyone's pursed mouths split open together, followed by amused, and at the same time, their perception of Lan Yun became more complicated. In this world, the weak prey on the strong, everyone knows, but a person who clearly knows everything, is so willing Being designed really makes everyone feel uncomfortable.

"Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature," Lan Yun felt a little sad when he saw that the last little casual cultivator of the Four Elements was also teleported in front of the stands so quickly, "But it turns out that The Dao is impermanent, the Dao has no fixed method..."

"Junior Sister intends to let them reveal all the magic weapons to see how much they are worth?" Although Cheng Bao'er didn't understand where she was feeling, she didn't want her to be depressed, so she changed the subject.

But Lan Yun was in no mood, "Forget it, in this way, today will be wasted here, no matter what quality the magic weapon is, as long as it is sent out, one person will pay [-] spirit stones, there is no such thing as the lost land. Low-rank magic weapons, the lowest ones, are also mid-rank up, you won’t lose money, Senior Sister Yueyi, please come out to count and collect spirit stones.”

Yue nodded, and with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen alchemy monks from the Cultivation Alliance all made exceptions, counting the foundation-building monks sent out from various sects, but even the disciples of the big sects may not necessarily have [-] spirit stones on their bodies , so most of the sects paid for them.

The elites of the factions who had just heard this regulation were all speechless. Zhong Qin glanced at the Grandstand of Shuiyuezong, and that Uncle Hatsune was even more angry. It's not the elders of the Shuiyue Sect, even the people of their own sect are not spared, and they still fall into the trap.

The teleportation array in front of the stands finally stopped blinking, but within a quarter of an hour, there were more than 130 people. This number also made everyone quite introspective. Now the battle between immortals and demons requires everyone to work together. If Jiuxuan Mountain does not There must be heavy casualties in this aspect of the taboo.

With [-] spirit stones alone, everyone didn't say a word, but it became a little awkward in front of the little casual cultivator of the Four Elements.

"Excuse me, senior, Han Peng is a casual cultivator, and he can't get [-] spirit stones from him. Do you want to take back his magic weapon?" The words of a deacon of alchemy made everyone's eyes turn to the little four-element foundation-building monk. .

"Is no one willing to give him a guarantee?" Lan Yun was a little surprised. Even if he was a casual cultivator, there were members of the casual cultivator alliance. As long as he joined the casual cultivator alliance, it shouldn't be difficult for him to take out [-] spirit stones.

Leader Du coughed, and his face was a little embarrassed. The Loose Cultivator Alliance also persuaded him to join, but he refused to die. In addition, he was a martial idiot during the trial of the Water Moon Sect, which offended many people , so now, everyone is willing to watch him have fun, and no one is willing to stand up for him.

Han Peng's face was ashen, and he rushed out suddenly, and before Lan Yun could speak, he knelt down on the ground, "I beg your mercy, senior, don't take back my magic weapon, I am willing to pay off the debt with my work."

Lan Yun raised his eyebrows. He is a small casual cultivator with all four spirits in his body. It should be difficult to advance. Judging from his bone age, he is not yet forty. He is also a cruel and merciless person, so he didn't plan to help him, "No The rules are not perfect, so take out your magic weapon."

Han Peng's face was ashen, and he trembled for a while, knowing that everyone here was waiting to share his magic weapon, but he hated that he couldn't keep the treasure that was in harmony with his soul, the sky was really unfair.

He threw out a shiny black spear, nailed it in front of the stands with a 'ding', and sank into the underground bluestone all at once, "You, no one is worthy of owning it." Every single word made everyone Everyone frowned, his hatred was aimed at everyone at this time.

Lan Yun still has a lot of impressions of the magic weapon she sealed in, but he has never had any kind of spear. His divine sense swept him, but he didn't find any other magic weapon on him, "Wait a minute, Han Peng, right? When it was, what it was like."

She still remembered that at that time, only a middle-grade magic weapon like a stick was sealed, but this gun, although it only had one glance, was at least a top-grade magic weapon.

"Why should I tell you, it's not my stuff anyway." Han Peng's eyes were red, and he wanted to throw the things down, so he ran as far as he could, avoiding the limelight for a while.

"Bold?" Ding Shu hated people talking to her master in such a tone, and the coercion of forming pills all fell on Han Peng at once.

"Hahaha, kill a person in ten steps, never leave a thousand miles away, take off your clothes and hide your name. You have wanted to kill me for a long time, if you have the ability, come here." Han Peng deeply felt that he would never forget today's escape, but Losing all scruples, why can these people from the great sect kill people and seize treasures, but only casual cultivators like him can't.

Ding Shu decided to crush him to death, and didn't hold back any more. With a "boo", a shield suddenly appeared in front of Han Peng, "Master!"

Lan Yun waved his hand, walked down from the stand, checked the spear that had been buried in the rock, and after a while, he realized something, and turned to Han Peng, who was standing upright, "I'll pay for the [-] spirit stones for you, take them away. "

Don't say that Han Peng was stunned. Everyone was surprised. Lin Qing stroked her forehead. Did she understand? In this way, the impression of her kindness and softness will really be deeply rooted in people's hearts.

"...Thank you, senior. I am willing to be a slave for ten years, worth [-] spirit stones." Han Peng was finally reluctant to part with the spear. In his heart, the spear was more important than his life.

Lan Yun smiled, "Take out your gun and let me see it."

Han Peng sucked in the spiritual power from his right hand, and the bluestone on the ground instantly turned into powder. With a buzzing sound, the spear came into his hands, giving off a ghostly feeling, like an evil soldier.

Lan Yun stepped forward and reached out to touch the spear, but seven inches away from it, the spear actually 'buzzed' again, and then dodged back, as if she really didn't want to be touched by her.

Han Peng was startled, for fear that she would become angry from embarrassment, but Lan Yun really took a step back, with a complicated smile on his face, "Killing a person in ten steps, never staying behind for a thousand miles, take off your clothes and hide your name, good guy, From now on, it will be called Ten Kills."

Looking at the long spear in Han Peng's hand, she was 100% sure that this gun should be a ghost gun, and Li Feng also died in the Lost Land, but she didn't understand how Li Feng could make this gun into a ghost gun. As a stick, based on this alone, this ghost gun is definitely a spiritual treasure. Han Peng can make the ghost gun recognize its owner, or it is also his reincarnation.

"Yes, it's called ten kills." Han Peng's perception of Lanyun is now very complicated.

Not only Lan Yun could see the spirituality of this spear, but other Nascent Soul cultivators also felt it. Du Huaishan's eyes lit up, and he made up his mind to recruit him to the Loose Cultivation Alliance.

"You don't need to be a slave." Lan Yun didn't want him to fall halfway or be controlled by others, "Lu Jueyin, as the Supreme Elder of the Seven Sects of Xingluo, I accept him as a registered disciple, and you help me bring him back. Star Luo Seven Sects, good teaching."

Lu Jueyin was overjoyed, she was finally willing to admit in front of people that she was the Supreme Elder of the Seven Sects of Star Luo, "Yes, disciple Zun Ling."

"Junior Sister, you..." Cheng Baoer finally couldn't calm down and stood up.

Lan Yun smiled at her, "Senior Sister, Shuiyue Sect does not accept male disciples, but I don't want to see him leave Jiuxuan Mountain and fall into the hands of others, so I can only send him to the Seventh Sect of Star Luo, please Senior Sister Forgive me."

(End of this chapter)