Chapter 489

"Shua Shua!"

As Luo Qingtong's figure appeared here, the figure of many top students also appeared around her.

Obviously, this is the space in the history monument of the Academy.

With Luo Qingtong's body shape appearing here, the surrounding space suddenly vibrated.

Ten channels suddenly appeared in the dark place ahead.

There is a huge bronze gate above each.

On top of the ten passages, a weapon suddenly appeared.

Ten weapons are the spoils of the competition for the first prize of the freshmen.

Obviously, the new leaders can choose which weapon they want to win by entering which channel.

Luo Qingtong squinted at the virtual shadow of the ten weapons suspended on the channel, and easily felt the breath of the art of inscription patterns from one of the long swords.

This breath may be too weak for others to feel.

But Luo Qingtong has the sword of life and death, and has understood the inscription on it. Naturally, he is no stranger to the breath of this inscription.

Just

"Isn't the smell of the inscription too weak? Besides, what kind of ghost talisman is the inscription pattern on it?" Luo Qing's pupil twitched at the long sword.

Isn't that song city that has studied inscriptions for decades?

How can you depict these inscription patterns? They are so ugly!

If Luo Qingtong didn't recognize the smell of the inscription on it, he couldn't believe it was an inscription weapon!

No wonder song Cheng has studied Ming Wen for so many years. Others only regard him as a psychopath!

This talent is so touching!

Fortunately, Luo Qingtong came to him just to learn Ming Wen knowledge.

Looking at this inscription pattern painted by song Cheng, it is obvious that he has mastered the most basic introductory knowledge.

That is, the effect of the painted inscription is too poor, almost equal to No.

Luo Qing's pupil and lip angle twitch.

When Luo Qingtong's eyes focused on the long sword, Yu Wenxue's eyes suddenly fixed on it.

She got the news long ago that one of the ten weapons awarded to the freshman leader was suddenly replaced.

This weapon was specially told by the dean to be replaced. It is very unusual.

In fact, this wind thunder sword is a spirit soldier of Emperor Wu level.

For song Cheng, it's just rubbish that can be used to depict and practice Ming patterns.

But for the people of Tianyu Empire, it is a top treasure.

Even the Tianyu royal family only has a few weapons of Emperor Wu level, which are still on those ancestors.

Although this wind thunder sword was concealed by the city of Song Dynasty, people can't see the level of this weapon at a glance, but the quality of the sword can still be seen. It's not an ordinary product.

At least, it is more precious than the other nine weapons!

Shua!

Yu Wenxue's body swept towards the passage.

However, as soon as she moved, another figure was faster than her.

"Ha ha!" The laughter sounded like a silver bell, and Ling Yuer's body just crossed her in a moment and swept into that channel.

"Yu Wenxue, do you also like this weapon? Sorry, I'm the first!"

As she spoke, she threw the whip directly, opened the bronze gate and rushed in.

"Ling Yuer!"

Seeing this scene, Yu Wenxue was very angry for a moment.

This bitch must have seen her going into this passage, so she deliberately followed her in.

Still ahead of her!

Yu Wenxue thought that a mouthful of silver teeth broke, and then rushed in.

She was followed by a group of people.