Chapter 239

A few hours passed, and everyone realized something.

Because of Qi Qiu's personal guidance here, even if it is an advanced swordsmanship diagram, all geniuses can comprehend it very quickly.

On the contrary, Lin Yi didn't say a word. The picture of swordsmanship he was looking at was very special. There was only one sword floating in mid-air, standing still, without any sword movement, let alone sword moves.

No one can see the mystery of this sword picture, or it is just an ordinary painting.

"Pavilion Master, this picture..." Gradually, all the geniuses gathered around. They looked at it for a long time, but they didn't know what the silver face was looking at, so fascinated.

Qi Qiu also looked up for a while, with a slight smile on his face, "Everyone, can you see the difference in this sword drawing?"

Everyone shook their heads, "This sword picture is too ordinary, it doesn't even have the lowest level of swordsmanship, why is it hanging here?"

"Yeah, it's just an ordinary picture, worth dozens of gold coins at most!"

Lin Yi still didn't say a word, and slowly looked away. As for what he saw, he naturally wouldn't say it.

Qi Qiu said with a smile: "You can't see it because you don't have enough understanding of the way of swords!"

Seeing doubts on everyone's faces, Qi Qiu continued to explain: "This picture of the sword is the true meaning of the sword!"

"The True Meaning of the Sword!" Hearing these words, all the geniuses were stunned as if struck by lightning, "It turned out to be the legendary True Meaning of the Sword!"

"No wonder it's so mysterious!"

"That's the realm of the true meaning of the sword, amazing!"

All the geniuses looked at this picture again with a different gaze, from the previous disdain to fear and awe!

The true meaning of the sword is a realm beyond the power of the sword, and only those who are strong in the holy realm are qualified to comprehend it.

The realm of true meaning represents the extremely strong Tao, and those who can comprehend it are very few, and they are all unrivaled figures!

All the geniuses hurriedly took a few more glances, even though they couldn't understand the sword drawing at all.

However, could it be that this silver-masked man has already seen through the existence of the true meaning of the sword?

Otherwise, why was he the only one who stared at this seemingly ordinary kendo diagram as soon as he entered the third floor.

Think carefully!

This guy's kendo is not close to the true meaning of the sword, how is it possible?

Amid everyone's horror, Qi Qiu had already opened the last floor of Jubao Pavilion.

Here, it is obviously much more spacious. It is a huge hall with gorgeous decorations, not much worse than the imperial palace.

But see, one piece of treasure is placed on the wooden frame in the main hall, the frame is divided into eight rows, extending out neatly, forming a circle with the stone pillar as the center.

There are so many treasures, there are words, paintings, carvings, books, all kinds of treasures in strange shapes, and everyone is dazzled.

All the treasures contain the meaning of Taoism. As soon as the geniuses stepped into this layer, they felt a strong coercion. It was the meaning of Taoism in the treasure, and the strands of it blended with each other to form a special power here.

As expected of the Jubao Pavilion, there are so many treasures, and every one of them is priceless.

"Everyone is destined to be invited by this pavilion, so you can choose one of the most precious treasures in the Jubao Pavilion!" Qi Qiu said, "I hope that all of you will be able to transform into dragons and soar to the sky during the assessment in the Holy Court!"

In the eyes of everyone, they all brightened up, and they were extremely happy, "Thank you, Pavilion Master!"

Qi Qiu's is also a big deal, it is impossible for ordinary people to show it, after all, he is a member of the Holy Academy.

All the geniuses were not polite, and scattered to find the treasure that was useful to them.

Sikong Jing took a "Dragon Sword Picture", Nangong Qingyun found the word "Tao" written by a strong man, and other geniuses also had their own gains. After obtaining Qi Qiu's consent, he put it in his ring.

Lin Yi's gaze fell on the stone pillar in the middle, which was the center of the entire hall, but there was also a treasure, the word "sword" engraved on the jade.

It's a pity that this word is only half, but it still reveals a strong moral meaning, faintly suppressing all the treasures in the hall.

"I want this one!" Lin Yi said lightly.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then laughed together, "Boy, do you really not understand or are you pretending not to understand? This is obviously the treasure of Jubao Pavilion, how can you take it away so easily!"

"Haha...Mr. Yinmian must be joking!" Sikong Jing said, trying to smooth things over.

Lin Yi touched the tip of his nose, then turned to look at Qi Qiu, "Pavilion Master, are you willing?"

Qi Qiu shook his head resolutely, and chuckled, "This thing is indeed the treasure of the town pavilion, and it cannot be given away. The silver-faced little brother should choose another treasure!"

Everyone laughed.

"Alright!" Lin Yi walked away, "But I don't like to be disturbed when I'm picking treasures, so the pavilion master should invite them all out!"

What Lin Yi was talking about was naturally Sikong Jing and his group.

All the geniuses looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't expect this silver face to be so crazy, saying that he didn't like to be disturbed, even His Royal Highness wanted to throw him out, it really was a big air!

Everyone was immediately unhappy.

"What's the big deal, such a lunatic will be trampled underfoot sooner or later!" Gongsun Yu sneered.

"Forget it, since everyone has selected the treasure, let's go to the main hall on the first floor to rest!" Qi Qiu was not angry, but satisfied Lin Yi's request, and said.

Now that Qi Qiu said so, everyone naturally stopped complaining and left the hall with a treasure each.

After everyone left, Qi Qiu turned around and looked at Lin Yi, "Brother with a silver face, what's the matter?"

Lin Yi pointed to the incomplete word "Sword", "Pavilion Master, if I'm not mistaken, this should be an emperor-level treasure!"

Qi Qiu was slightly startled, and then nodded, "This thing indeed came from Emperor Hunyuan. I found it from an ancient tomb back then, and put it in this Jubao Pavilion to suppress all treasures!"

"The silver-faced little brother must be able to see that there are too many treasures stored here, affecting each other, and the morals are chaotic. If there is no super treasure to suppress it, I am afraid that after a long time, these treasures will mutate or even degenerate!" Qi Qiu said seriously.

This emperor-level treasure is indeed very precious, but its more important role is to suppress all treasures.

"It's a pity that this treasure is already incomplete, and the recent suppression has become weaker and weaker. If it is a complete emperor-level treasure, it will be enough to completely suppress the entire Jubao Pavilion!" He Qiu said with a sigh.

Lin Yi smiled slightly, turned his head and said, "Pavilion Master, what if I can solve this problem for you?"

He Qiu was taken aback, and looked at Lin Yi, "Can you help me solve it? Could it be that you have an emperor-level treasure?" He Qiu was shocked. Emperor-level treasures are too rare. The emperor-level treasures can be counted on one hand, and many of them are false emperor-level treasures.