"Shua Shua!"

With the appearance of Luo Qingtong's figure here, there are also the figures of many top students around her.

Obviously, this is the space in the stele.

With the appearance of Luo Qingtong's figure here, the surrounding space suddenly vibrated.

In front of the dark place, suddenly appeared ten channels.

On each passage, there is a huge bronze gate.

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

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

Obviously, if you want to win a weapon, you have to enter the channel. You can choose whatever you want.

Luo Qingtong squints at the virtual shadow of the ten weapons suspended above the passage, and easily feels the breath of the art of inscription from one of the long swords.

This breath, for others, may be too weak to sense.

However, Luo Qingtong has the sword of life and death, and has understood the inscription on it. Naturally, he is familiar with this trace of inscription.

It's just

"Isn't this inscription too weak? Besides, what kind of ghost symbol is the inscription pattern on it? " Luo Qingtong's lips twitched and looked at the sword.

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

How can these inscriptions be so ugly!

If it wasn't for Luo Qingtong's recognition of the inscriptions on it, he couldn't believe it was an inscription device!

No wonder song Cheng has studied the inscriptions for so many years, others only regard him as a psycho!

This talent is so touching!

Fortunately, Luo Qingtong only came to him to learn the knowledge of Mingwen.

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

It's just that the effect of the inscriptions is so bad that it almost means that there is no inscriptions.

Luo Qingtong's lips twitch.

And when Luo Qingtong's eyes are focused on the sword, Yu Wenxue's eyes are suddenly fixed on it.

She had been informed earlier that one of the ten weapons awarded by the freshmen was suddenly changed.

This weapon was specially assigned by the president to be replaced, which is extraordinary.

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

For song Cheng, it was just rubbish that could be used to depict and practice inscriptions.

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

Even the royal family of Tianyu had only a few weapons of Wudi level, which were all on the ancestors.

Although this wind thunder sword was hidden by the song city, 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's more precious than the other nine weapons!

Shua!

Yuwen Snow's body swept to that passage.

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

"Ha ha!" Silver bell like laughter rang out, Ling yue'er's figure just crossed her and swept into that passage in a flash.

"Yuwenxue, you also like this weapon? I'm sorry, I'm the first! "

She said straight whip a swing, opened that bronze gate, rushed in.

"Ling Yueer!"

Seeing this scene, Yu Wenxue was very angry.

This slut must have seen her enter this passage, so she followed her deliberately.

Still ahead of her!

Yuwenxue think a silver teeth all bite, followed by rushed in.

She was followed by a group of people.