C49 black jade knife

Ye Daoxuan's deduction of the "Dance of the Winds" had caused him to be overjoyed. He suddenly displayed this footwork, immediately realizing that Luo Zhen was still beside him and had been seen to be inappropriate. He immediately stopped his impulse to take a second step.

As he glanced at Luo Zhen and saw the shock in his eyes, it was clear that he had already seen the "Dance of the Wind" step by accident. His heart tightened at first, but soon he relaxed, thinking that if he could see that step, it would be a good thing for him to intimidate Luo Zhen.

Ye Daoxuan would never have thought that such a breathtaking step from him would cause Luo Zhen to be greatly shocked. However, at the same time, it also increased the hostility and killing intent Luo Zhen had towards him.

In just a hundred breaths of time, he had read seven or eight other mystical arts. However, those mystical arts and techniques were either similar to the Dragon Scale Shield and the Wind Dance Steps, or were not as practical as the Dragon Scale Shield and the Wind Dance Steps. Therefore, Ye Daoxuan was too lazy to remember them.

After that, Ye Daoxuan found a bookshelf in the corner of the hall. He found a low-rank high-rank attacking technique called "Cold Moon Beheader". He first looked through it, then took it to the desk and pretended to copy it.

In Ye Daoxuan's view, learning profound arts was better than becoming greedy. Now that he had the Dragon Scale Shield, Wind Dance, and other defensive techniques, in addition to the previous attacks, he could attack, defend, and escape in one body. Even against a powerhouse of the ninth step, he would be invincible.

After Luo Zhen finished copying the mystical arts he had chosen, he put them back on the bookshelf and swept his gaze over Ye Daoxuan. Then, he turned around and walked down the stairs.

Ye Daoxuan seemed to have sensed something as he shot a glance at the departing back. The corners of his mouth slightly moved, revealing a faint smile.

Not long after Luo Zhen had left, Ye Daoxuan had copied down the secret attacking technique "Cold Moon Beheader". He put it back on the bookshelf, turned around, and walked to the place on the north side where the Spirit Treasures were.

A spirit artifact was something that was even more precious than secret mystical arts or miraculous elixirs. It was forged by an artificer and contained an incomparably rare amount of pure gold, black iron, and a large number of spirit beast cores from many different continents. It possessed a certain amount of intelligence and was far more powerful than ordinary weapons when attacking and defending.

At this time, there were a dozen or so spirit artifacts such as sabers, swords, spears, axes, and others placed in front of Ye Daoxuan. Every spirit artifact had a faint fluctuation of true essence.

Ye Daoxuan didn't know much about spirit artifacts. His gaze swept across the dozen or so spirit artifacts, from time to time pinching them, not knowing which one he should choose.

"Hmm? This broken blade is a little strange … "

When Ye Daoxuan's gaze fell on a broken blade on the shelf, the small golden sword that was floating in his sea of consciousness suddenly began to tremble lightly like the time when he had discovered the Meteorite Fist on the first floor. It seemed to be very excited.

The remaining part of the blade, including the hilt, was less than two feet away. The blade was covered with a thick layer of black rust, the blade part appeared somewhat blunt, and there were a few small holes on it.

The broken sabre was placed at the bottom of this shelf, so it wasn't conspicuous at all. Even if someone saw it, they would immediately lose interest.

If the small golden sword in his sea of consciousness did not unceasingly tremble, Ye Daoxuan's gaze would have at most paused on this broken blade for a moment before shifting away.

However, at this time, the small golden sword was trembling strangely, causing Ye Daoxuan to have no choice but to focus his attention on the broken blade.

Carefully looking at the broken blade and feeling the weak true essence that filled it, Ye Daoxuan's eyebrows tightly knitted together. He really couldn't see anything out of the ordinary with this broken blade.

However, Ye Daoxuan believed that for the small golden sword in his Sea of Consciousness to vibrate abnormally, it must be something extraordinary, just like the Meteorite Fist that he had discovered.

Thinking about Meteorite Fist, Ye Daoxuan felt helpless. Although he had already learned this powerful and ferocious fist technique of unknown level, he had only simulated it in his mind and had not revealed it in actual combat. Because until now, he was still unable to effectively use this fist technique.

It was like a three or four-year-old child. Although he could wield a kitchen knife, if you let him use this kitchen knife to cut vegetables and cook, he wouldn't be as easy as an adult. He might even hurt himself.

Therefore, Ye Daoxuan would not easily use the Meteorite Fist against others. He was worried that if he used it, it might cause serious damage to his opponent, but he might also be injured by the backlash of the fist.

"I wonder what material this broken blade is made of?" "It's actually this heavy …"

When Ye Daoxuan tried to pick up the black rusted blade and wave it around, he discovered that the blade was unusually heavy. With his seventh stage strength, picking it up actually felt very strenuous, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, thinking, if the blade wasn't broken, how heavy would it be?

When he held the sabre in his hand, the little golden sword in his Sea of Consciousness became even more excited. The sword trembled and traces of Zhen Yuan leaked out of the sword, which passed through the meridians of Ye Daoxuan and poured into the hilt of the broken sabre.

"Buzz!"

As the true essence entered the black rusted blade, the broken blade seemed to have a life of its own. It lightly trembled and let out a low cry, and then the layer of thick rust covering the broken blade began to peel off, revealing the inky jade body of the blade, emitting a dazzling black light.

"Eh? This blade … "It seems that it has become a lot lighter now …"

After the small golden sword released a wisp of true essence, Ye Daoxuan discovered that the blade had undergone a significant change. Not only did the outer layer of rust peel off, revealing the true appearance of the blade, even its weight had become neither light nor heavy, just right for him.

Ye Daoxuan sized up the broken black jade saber. He didn't know what material it was made of, but as he held onto the hilt, he felt a slight chill.

He looked around in search of something to chop down with the black jade blade. He wanted to test the sharpness of the blade — there were several small holes on the blade. They were probably not that sharp.

"Nothing in this Hidden Martial House can be touched. I should just use you as a test..."

Ye Daoxuan muttered to himself. He took out a dagger from his Cosmic Bag and held it horizontally in his left hand.

This dagger was the reward of Ye Daoxuan's first victory in the Martial Competition. It was known as the half spirit weapon. Ye Daoxuan had once tested this dagger, and it was extremely sharp. It was able to easily cut through an ordinary blade.

Whoosh!

The wind from the blade blew as Ye Daoxuan's black jade blade gently cut down. The blade of the blade fell onto the foot long dagger, and with a "ding" sound, the dagger actually broke and fell to the ground.

"Good boy …" This broken blade is so powerful! "

Ye Daoxuan chopped out the dagger with a broken blade, as easy as cutting through tofu. He couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air, and then looked at the black speckled blade in his hand in pleasant surprise.

"I only used a light force and cut this half Spirit Treasure dagger in half. If I were to use my full strength, who knows what kind of shocking effect it would have. Unfortunately, he couldn't give it a try in the Martial Repository Tower. Mm, even though this broken blade is half broken, it's still a good treasure! I'll choose this Spirit Treasure! "

Ye Daoxuan happily placed the Mo Yu saber back into his Cosmic Bag. He estimated that it was almost time, and then turned around to leave the third floor.

When he reached the second floor of the Martial Repository Pavilion, Rongcheng had just finished copying the secret mystical arts and was about to leave.

"Ye Daoxuan, did you see that fellow Luo Zhen just now?" Seeing Ye Daoxuan, Rong Cheng looked excited. He walked up to his side and said in a low voice, "I really didn't expect that fellow to actually become a core disciple!"

Ye Daoxuan said disapprovingly, "So what? He's a Seventh Order, and I'm a Seventh Order! He is a core disciple, and so am I! It doesn't affect me at all! "

Rong Cheng sighed and said, "It doesn't affect you much, but it does affect me greatly! It had to be known that the treatment of inner court disciples and core disciples were completely different. Not only did they have more cultivation resources, they could even get personal guidance from the elders of the school at all times. The gap between Luo Zhen and I will only get bigger and bigger! "

Ye Daoxuan said with a smile, "This is a type of motivation for you. Work hard and strive to become a core disciple as soon as possible. You will still have a chance to catch up to him!"

Rong Cheng grinned and said, "That's true! How could I accept defeat so easily? However, thinking about how I will be trampled by Luo Zhen for a period of time in the future, I feel f * cking unhappy! "

Ye Daoxuan said, "If you are afraid of being stepped on, then you should become good friends with me. I'll cover for you in the future! If Luo Zhen dares to bully you, I'll seek justice for you! "

"Nope!" Rongcheng decisively shook his head and said, "If Luo Zhen steps on me, I will remember it. In the future, I will return it tenfold or even a hundredfold! If I were to follow you and end up under your protection, I might lose my will to advance very quickly … You want to harm me, right? "

"Haha …" It's just a joke! "

"I won't follow you, but I can fight shoulder to shoulder with you! Right, what kind of mystical arts and secret arts did you copy and choose on the third floor? To make me feel envious of you... "

"It's a secret for now!"

"Tch …" You don't need to be so stingy, right? "

While they were talking, they went down from the second floor and returned to the Martial Arts Testing Hall.

"Have you all chosen?" When Wu Zhen saw the two return, his skinny face revealed a rare trace of a smile.

"Yes." Ye Daoxuan and Rongcheng both nodded.

"You two brats, you are both outstanding figures in the younger generation of my Supreme Sect. When you return, remember to diligently train and take responsibility for your own glory to me, the Supreme Sect!"

As Wu Zhen spoke, he looked deeply at Ye Daoxuan, and said seriously: "Ye Daoxuan, you are a rare genius of the Supreme Sect that has never appeared in a thousand years. In the way of martial arts, your future is limitless! This little Supreme Sect, I'm afraid it won't be able to tolerate you from now on! I have nothing else to ask of you, but please remember this. No matter what realm your strength has reached and how high your status is, you must remember that you are a disciple of the Supreme Sect. In the future, if my school is in trouble, I hope that you can help me! "

Hearing this, Ye Daoxuan cupped his fists together and bowed deeply, "This disciple will remember!"