The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1169: Sword worship post
Chapter One Thousand Sixty Nine
There is no worshipping sword post?
This joke is really big, it is equivalent to coming to the famous sword conference, Lin Yun's face immediately becomes black.
The old man is too unreliable to do things. The famous sword conference didn't invite him, so he hurried over.
After Elder Bai Ting explained it, Lin Yun understood the reason. Before, Ye Ziling received an invitation letter when he mastered the sword intent of the sky.
But Ye Ziling was not interested in this, so he declined the invitation.
Cangxuan Mansion was originally a small place. After Cangjianlou put down his figure to invite and was rejected, he didn't bother to continue the invitation.
However, according to Elder Bai Ting's statement, it is not entirely without chance. Every year, the famous sword conference will have some sword worship posts.
Entering the Qingyan County City, Elder Bai Ting did not take Lin Yun to the manor where the Tibetan Sword Tower was located. He led Lin Yun to a local family named Huang, which was a local clan in Qingyan County.
Having rooted in Qingyan County for hundreds of years, he has a huge power and a wide network of contacts.
Floating Cloud Jianzong and this family have some business contacts every year, and many minerals on Tianshui Island are handed over to the Huang family.
In addition, the Huang Family Patriarch and Head Teacher Floating Cloud are also considered old. If the Huang Family takes action, it is not a big problem to get Zhang Baijian posts.
"Don’t underestimate the Huang Family, there are as many as ten strong people in the Light Dragon Vein Realm. The four major sects of the Cangxuan Mansion may not be equal to the Huang Family. They also have Saints in the Huang Family. The saint’s family in Qingyan County had to give some thin noodles even to the Tibetan Sword Tower."
Elder Bai Ting explained the status of the Huang family to Lin Yun, making him secretly speechless.
A local family is stronger than the four major sects of Cangxuan Mansion. Cangxuan Mansion is indeed a small place, let alone the entire Kunlun and the entire Eastern Wilderness. Compared with the deserted ancient realm, it is not even a fur.
Lin Yun looked a little solemn, glanced at the door of the Huang family, and said, "So this is why we came to beg for help?"
Bai Ting smiled bitterly and said: "It's so much to ask for more people. We still have some friendship, other forces can't even enter the door. The famous sword convention, but a grand event for swordsmen. Every year is extremely lively, there will be many saint families. The big names of the people will come to watch, how many people jumped into the dragon gate at the famous sword conference, the sword worship posts are not so easy to make."
Several people entered Huang's house, and Elder Bai Ting went to see the owner of the house as the steward. Lin Yun and Luo Hua waited for news in the side hall.
Half an hour later, Elder Bai Ting saw the Huang Family Patriarch in a brightly lit hall. The hall is extremely luxurious. The floor is covered with pieces of pure aqua-blue jade. There are eighteen stone pillars inlaid with various gems.
"President Huang, it's been a long time since I saw you."
Elder Bai Ting smiled, and after greeted him, he gave out the gift he had prepared in advance, "I came from afar, so I have a little gift."
The head of the Huang family is a gray-haired old man, sitting in a chair, smiling casually: "Elder Bai, you are welcome, I have known your head teacher for many years, and he has already shared your origin with me in his letter. Can’t tell, sit down first."
With this, the stone in Elder Bai Ting's heart can be considered to be half down.
The head of the Huang family accepted the gift at will and smiled: “I’m actually quite strange. Last year, the Cangjianlou took the initiative to invite Ye Ziling to come, but Ye Ziling didn’t come. This year, he actively asked for the sword post, and I heard that it was not. Ye Ziling, is it someone else?"
Bai Ting hurriedly said: "This person's kendo talent is only stronger than Ye Ziling, but the current cultivation base is slightly weaker."
The Huang Family Patriarch shook his head and said: "I believe this... It's just that you don't understand your head teacher, and your head teacher never asks easily. Since he begged me, he must be quite optimistic about this young junior. It's just a pity, this year I’m afraid that the competition will be fierce, and your head teacher is destined to be disappointed!"
"What's the answer to this?"
Elder Bai Ting's expression became solemn, it seemed that there was something in the words, and he didn't understand a little.
The Huang Family Patriarch glanced at Elder Baiting. This elder probably still doesn't know what the real name of Master Floating Cloud is.
How arrogant things the other party did in the Qingyan Tibetan Sword Tower back then, he must have a profound meaning when he took the initiative to ask for the sword post.
The Huang Family Patriarch smiled, did not say clearly, put down the jade teacup in his hand, and slowly said: "This time the hidden sword building is a hundred-pattern holy soldier, the core is the eighth-rank holy pattern, and the rest are holy patterns. A full eight hundred branded. This sword is called Fenyan. It is mainly composed of flame spar and consumes 10,000 catties of gold stone. The most important thing is that this sword was forged by the owner of the Qingyan Tibetan Sword Tower and polished. For ten years!"
Bai Ting was dumbfounded after listening.
The classification of sacred artifacts, first of all, is the number of holy patterns, which are divided into sacred artifacts with hundreds of patterns, sacred articles with thousands of patterns, and sacred articles with ten thousand patterns.
Under the same Saint Rune, the core Saint Rune is considered high and low. If the core Saint Rune is the same, compare the number of other Saint Runes. In addition, it is the material of the sword itself. The holy sword made of various rare ores is naturally not weak.
It can be said that there are a thousand ways and ten thousand. It is the person who forged the holy artifact that determines the greatest value.
Even if all the materials and holy patterns are the same, and the forging people are different, the value is different.
Feng Xuanzi, the owner of the Qingyan Tibetan Sword Tower, is not only highly accomplished in kendo, but he is also a rare sky master in the entire deserted ancient realm. The shadow of a person's famous tree, the holy sword forged by him, is far beyond the comparison of other holy profound masters.
Bai Ting can already imagine that this year's famous sword conference will be far beyond the past.
I'm afraid that even many aristocratic families and super sect disciples in the Wild Ancient Realm will be attracted by this. The temptation of this sword is too great.
Its value is not lower than some thousand-stripe holy swords.
"As far as I know, the little friend you brought is only the cultivation base of the Heavenly Soul, right?" Huang Family Patriarch asked softly with a smile on his face.
"It is true."
Bai Ting said truthfully: "But he is really strong, he is an extraordinary evildoer, he shocks..."
"Don't tell me this."
The Huang Family Patriarch waved his hand and interrupted Elder Bai Ting. The other party was about to say that Lin Yun had succeeded in attacking Qihua Juding.
"If it is the usual, I will definitely have sword worship posts here, but now the sword worship posts have been fired to sky-high prices, and they are still priceless." Huang Family Patriarch looked at Elder Bai Ting and told him the truth. There was a look of helplessness in his eyes.
"This..."
Elder Bai Ting was embarrassed, so he couldn't go for a trip for nothing. He immediately said: "Please also Huang Patriarch show the road."
The Huang Family Patriarch sighed in his heart. He said that this was because he wanted to retreat to the other side, and the other side still insisted that it made him very embarrassed.
"I really don’t have a sword worship post in my hand. If there is one, I will certainly not embarrass you. Master Floating Cloud met me as soon as I met, and I owe him the kindness... Now the sword worship posts are all in the Sword Tower. In the hands of the third lady of the family, he is Feng Xuanzi’s favorite granddaughter, the jewel in the palm of the father, and the little princess of the entire Feng family!"
The Huang Family Patriarch pondered for a moment and said slowly.
"Thank you, Mr. Huang."
Elder Bai Ting was beaming, and he was hopeful at last.
The Huang Family Patriarch hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Don't hold on too much hope, this little princess has a very big temper, and no one dare to provoke her in Qingyan County. People who seek her to pray for sword posts are even more important. There are so many, I will let you know so that the person in your family will have a place tomorrow. As for whether he can get the sword worship post, it depends on his good fortune."
After that, he explained the little princess' preferences and specific matters.
Before leaving, he told Elder Bai Ting: "Whether you can get the sword worship post depends on how your family pleases this little princess. Remember that gifts are impossible to be missing."
"I know this."
Elder Bai Ting got up and said goodbye.
Not long after, Elder Bai Ting saw Lin Yun and Luo Hua again, and talked about the worship of Jiantie.
"If you don’t have a sword worship post, you can’t participate in the Famous Sword Conference. Seeing the little princess of the Feng Family, you can get a snack. You have to temper your temper in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect. The competition is too fierce, it's really hard to say..." Elder Bai Ting said with a tired expression.
Lin Yun nodded silently.
Elder Bai Ting sighed, he has no expectations for this famous sword conference, only hope that Lin Yun can get the sword worship post.
At the very least, it's a cutscene, and I can go back to be able to deal with the head teacher of Floating Cloud.
After Elder Bai Ting left, Luo Hua looked at Lin Yun's expression, knowing that his heart was bitter and he was not interested.
He barely spoke a word along the way, apparently still worried about Ye Ziling and others' Cangxuan Palace ranking battle, and finally came to Qingyan County City but even Zhang Baijian was so difficult to do.
"What gift are you planning to bring?" Luo Hua asked.
"What gift?"
Lin Yun's expression was slightly startled, his eyes a little confused.
Luo Hua smiled and said: "It seems that you didn't listen carefully to what Elder Bai said just now. Looking for the little princess of the Feng Family for a sword post is actually equivalent to buying it. And there are many competitors, so the gift must be expensive. Okay, if you don’t, you will probably come back empty-handed."
"This is really a problem."
Lin Yun thought for a while, the blood fruit of the gods and the sacred fruit of nine leaves can't be given away. I am afraid that the holy spear is the one who can take it out.
The hidden sword tower itself can forge the holy sword. Since this lord is the little princess of the Feng family, he may not be able to see it. The other party would like the silver moon mask or the purple jade **** bamboo flute, but Lin Yun couldn't give it away.
"Think about it."
Luo Hua didn't bother Lin Yun, so she left.
In the early morning of the next morning, under the leadership of the servants of the Huang family, Lin Yun came to a manor with beautiful scenery and a large area in Qingyan County.
This is the manor separately purchased by the Tibetan Sword Tower for the little princess of the Feng family. This manor alone is enough to show the woman's status in the Feng family.
When I entered the manor, I found many young people carrying sword cases on their backs. Like him, they also came to the third lady of the Feng Family to pray for sword posts.
This group of people have been to Qingyan County Town for many days, and they have been familiar with each other for a long time. Suddenly they saw Lin Yun, who was relatively unfamiliar, and their eyes cast over.
After a while, his complexion became quite weird, and a Celestial Soul came to join in the fun?
"Xuan Lei Jianzong Yan Zijing, what do you call your brother?" One of the young people, who was headed by him, was handsome and beautiful, came over and asked with a smile on his face.
"Floating Cloud Sword Sect, Lin Yun."
Lin Yun responded indifferently.
"Floating Cloud Sword Sect?"
Swallow Jing's face was contemplative, and within a short while, his chest stood up, his eyes flashed with disdain, and he smiled: "I remember, it is a sect of Cangxuan Palace. It’s far enough, I’m afraid there is no star beast, it’s not easy to come here..."
Other young swordsmen couldn't help showing their knowing smiles, and the sect from the poor country was embarrassed to lick his face and beg for swordsmanship.
Lin Yun glanced at this person and said lightly: "How did I come, you don't have to worry about it."
"Hehe, Xiao Tianbao, his temper is not small." Yanzi looked at Lin Yun in an indifferent tone, making fun of him, not saying more.
A group of people gathered together, discussing how to please the little princess of the Feng family later, but did not put Lin Yun in his eyes.
Sometimes a maid appeared with a arrogant look, and looked at the people: "My lady said, I want to ask for a sword post. It’s not possible to have no extraordinary strength. No matter how heavy the gift is, the strength is not enough, and I took the sword. Posts are also a joke. You shoot together, but you are not allowed to use swords. You can only meet with my lady if you can win the demonic pet raised by my lady."
Dozens of young swordsmen, overjoyed upon hearing this, hurriedly followed.
That's it!
There are so many of them, even if they don't use swords, it would be difficult to swarm them.
Passing through the many corridors and trails in the solemn ~ IndoMTL.com~ around the rockery, everyone was led to the open-air underground martial arts field.
It can be said to be a martial arts field, but in fact it is more like an Colosseum. The four sides are made of metal walls, and the top of the head is a shimmering light shield. When the maid left, dozens of people in the group were almost trapped in it, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.
Slosh!
With a few loud noises, a railing in the wall opened, and three black dogs let out a low roar from the passage and ran out eagerly.
"The Balrog Dog!"
"Overlord-level astral monsters!"
Seeing three demon dogs that are nearly ten feet high, everyone's expressions changed and they trembled involuntarily.