Chapter 381

Under the leadership of Yun Changqing, Chu Xingyun and others came to the deepest part of the secret world.

Here, is a land of mountains, surrounded by a number of peaks, each of them, towering into the clouds, standing heavily, people feel small.

"Here it is!" Yun Changqing suddenly said.

Suddenly, the eyes of the ten people looked forward. In the mountains, there was a huge holy pool, which was more than 100 meters long and wide. The water was like stars, flowing slowly, setting off layers of starlight.

"Is this the sword washing pool?" Teng Qing's eyes are a little straight, the heart is beating badly.

Not only he, but all people's minds, became excited.

The sword washing pool only appears once in a hundred years. The rumors about it are well known by all. At this moment, they finally saw the legendary pool.

Chu Xingyun also gazed at the sword washing pool. However, part of his mind was in the sea of spirits. He carefully observed the changes of half of the sword.

Sure enough, as he got closer to the sword washing pool, the resonance of that half of the sword body became stronger. The sword body trembled slightly and gave out a dazzling light.

"If there is no accident, the other half of the sword body will be in the sword washing pool!" Chu Xingyun murmured in his heart. His eyes were full of fine light. He had penetrated through the clouds and fell on the sword washing pool.

Clunk!

Yun Changqing stopped and fell steadily.

He stood at the front, pressing his hands down, indicating that everyone would stop. Then he said, "here is the sword washing pool. Before entering the sword washing pool, I have a few words to say."

Listen to the past.

"The sword washing pool has been passed down for thousands of years. The water of this pool has some mysterious and unpredictable power. Anyone who enters the pool will change his martial spirit and transform it into a sword spirit."

Hearing this, the crowd nodded again and again. Obviously, they knew it for a long time.

"The so-called sword washing is to wash the spirit of the sword with the water of the sword pool, so as to condense all kinds of sword meanings. The higher the level, the greater the potential, the higher the future achievements."

Yun Changqing stopped and continued: "the existence of the sword washing pool can maximize the cohesion of the sword's meaning, so as to enhance the level of the sword sense. After ten people, the sword washing pool will disappear. Only in another hundred years will it appear."

When it comes to this, everyone is surprised.

Anyone who enters the wanjian Pavilion can transform the martial spirit into the sword spirit, wash the sword spirit, and condense the sword spirit of heaven and earth.

However, there are also strong and weak sword spirits.

The top ten seats can enter the sword washing pool to wash the sword spirit to the greatest extent. The sword spirit level will be higher, which will be of great help to future practice.

As for others, they can only wash the sword spirit by themselves.

In contrast, which is better or worse can be judged at a glance.

However, sword meaning comes from talent, and its level also comes down to the strength of talent. The role of sword washing pool only stimulates all the potential of the warrior, and will not produce essential changes.

"The meaning of sword can be divided into 369 levels, with the lowest level and the highest level. If you can reach one of the five levels, you will be called a Kendo genius. You can be qualified to be a disciple of the sword master. If you are one of the seven levels, you are a Kendo genius. Even the cabinet master will place great hopes on him." Yun Changqing raised the tone, and the voice was particularly solemn.

Five level sword meaning, is a genius, can become a sword master disciple!

Even the seven level Pavilion is a wonder!

The crowd deeply remembered these two words, and the fiery color in their hearts was fully mobilized. They couldn't wait to enter the sword washing pool and condense their own sword meaning.

"What about the nine levels?" At this time, Chu Xingyun's voice rang, so that the faces of the crowd suddenly gushed with curiosity, Qi Qi looked at Yun Changqing.

"There are very few people who possess the nine level sword spirit. There is only one person in wanjian Pavilion who has been passed down for thousands of years. At this moment, his status is no longer below me, and he is the proud disciple of the pavilion master." Yun Changqing looked at Chu Xingyun and said with a little emotion.

"That man is in wanjian pavilion?" Teng Qing exclaimed, listening to Yun Changqing's words, the man with the nine level sword idea was not an ancient man. He was in the wanjian Pavilion, and he was also the disciple of the master of the wanjian Pavilion.

"When you enter wanjian Pavilion, you will have a chance to meet him." Yun Changqing pondered for a moment and said solemnly, "however, I advise you that it's better not to associate with that person, or you will be worried about your life at any time."

"Well?"

The eyes of the crowd were slightly awed by the words of Yun Changqing, who was so dangerous?

"It's almost time. You go in." Yun Changqing looked at the sky and swept his hand forward. A gentle force bloomed and sent ten people into the sword washing pool.

Hum!

As soon as ten people entered the sword washing pool, the whole pool began to ripple. A mysterious force covered the sword washing pool like a cloud, making it difficult for people to see each other clearly.

Chu Xingyun sits with his knees crossed, letting the water wash his body. The sword of martial spirit suddenly blooms out, and the light is full of light. It actually melts into the water and makes a sound sound.Here, Wuling can be washed, and their perception of Kendo is clearer. It seems that they can touch heaven and earth at any time and place, which is very mysterious.

Just as Chu Xingyun was amazed, a huge roar came. The pool water rolled, and the cloud covering the void was torn open, revealing a huge black horned turtle with black light and heavy breath like a mountain.

Along with the appearance of this black horn turtle, there are countless glimmers of light. These lights surround the turtle, and the light wriggles, which makes the turtle shrink slowly and transform into the shape of a sword.

Finally, the shadow of the huge black horn tortoise disappeared. Instead, it was replaced by a black tortoise epee. The sword was shaped like a tortoise shell and filled with a strong breath. It was like a mountain, suppressing the whole void. The handle of the sword was the head of the Xuan turtle, with a roaring posture.

"Hu Xuan, the meaning of sword is xuangui mountain, which ranks fourth level!"

Yun Changqing's voice was lingering. Then, the xuangui Epee disappeared. A young man in heavy armor swept into the void and left the sword washing pool reluctantly.

The sword washing pool can condense the sword spirit to the greatest extent.

This man's sword idea is a mountain, ranking four levels. He can become a disciple of the sword master only one step away. Naturally, he is not willing to.

After the young man left, the sword washing pool regained its tranquility. However, all the people were full of energy, closed their eyes and concentrated on the sword. They tried their best to wash the sword spirit and gather the sword spirit.

"Sword meaning is the gift of kendo. The higher the talent is, the higher the level of sword will be. In this way, I wonder what my sword meaning will be and whether it can break through the top of level 9?"

Chu Xingyun's face, floating a trace of curiosity.

Then, he closed his eyes and sank into the sword washing pool. In the endless pool water, he entered a state of meditation.

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