"Unless you have a good skill and ability to pass the test in front of his gate."
Elder Wu took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "Otherwise, don't even want to see him in your life."
"Is the test a test ..." Ling Xian smiled, not feeling tricky.
He is a master of Taoism, and he also bears the inheritance of Qixian. How could he stop him?
"I remember a few years ago, a master master wanted to see him, but after three years of meditation, he failed the test."
Elder Wu smiled and said, "Lingxian, are you sure?"
"Please elder inform the location."
Ling Xian smiled lightly. He and the man were both masters of the arts, and even if they failed the test, they were qualified to meet.
"It seems that you are full of confidence." Elder Wu looked at Ling Xian with a smile, showing a little expectation.
"I think you are conceited."
The mysterious man sneered, and said, "The Grand Master cannot pass the test. Is it possible that you are a great master?"
"how do you know?"
Lingxian Waner, he is really a master of Taoism, and he is an outstanding master even if he looks at the master.
"Lingxian, aren't you afraid of the wind flashing your tongue?"
The mysterious man smiled, and the others smiled.
Masters are rare in the world. Generally speaking, only an old monster who has practiced for thousands of years can land on the master.
But Lingxian practiced only two hundred years, and everyone naturally did not believe it.
"I didn't ask for your faith."
Ling Xian glanced briefly at the mysterious man, too lazy to talk nonsense with this person, he turned his attention to Elder Wu, and smiled, "Please tell me the location."
"Eight thousand miles east, there is a black spirit peak, and that's where he lives."
Elder Wu took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "Others don't believe you. I believe that, although incredible, your kid can't always use common sense."
On hearing that, Ling Xian smiled and said nothing.
So far, he has broken too many common senses, especially the four spells of Danfu. It has even broken the iron law!
At present, Ling Xianzhan got into shape and flew towards the east.
"I'd like to see if you are sensational or shameful." The mysterious man snorted and flashed to follow.
The same is true of everyone present. Some people hope that Ling Xian will pass the test and see the master priest, and some people want to see his joke.
In this regard, Ling Xian was too lazy to pay attention to it, if you want to see it, anyway, due to this matter, his tactics can not hide.
After a moment, he flew to the east eight thousand miles and saw a black spirit peak that was directly in the clouds.
Afterwards, he showed admiration.
As the so-called layman looks busy, the layman looks at the doorway, in the eyes of everyone, this Lingfeng is just towering and magnificent.
However, in Ling Xian's eyes, this is an extremely powerful and almost perfect magic weapon.
When attacking, it is comparable to a good sword, and when defending, it is not inferior to basalt. What's even more amazing is that it has great vitality and mana.
This means that this peak can heal and replenish mana.
Such a magic weapon is truly extraordinary and in no way inferior to the Supreme Soldier!
"It's a stunning peak, and the Lord here is indeed a master of the arts."
Ling Xian admired that this peak is extremely good, which fully proves how powerful the accomplishments of those who make this treasure.
This made him a little bit more interested, and I really wanted to talk to this person for a while.
At present, Lingxian came to Lingfeng to gain the upper hand and saw the test of Elder Wu.
I saw a broken gun suspended below, with a head and a tail, but disconnected in the middle and not connected.
It is purple-gold as a whole, as heavy as a mountain, and even if broken, it will let the void collapse.
"What a powerful magic weapon, unfortunately, it's broken."
"In the case of a fracture, it can be so powerful. If it is restored as before, how powerful is it?"
"It's difficult to repair. Many masters have come here, all sighing helplessly and failing."
Everyone spoke with enthusiasm and regret.
"Lingxian, this broken gun is the test."
Elder Wu laughed: "If you can repair it, the door will open. If you can see the old guy, if you can't repair it, you can only go back to your home."
"Let the broken gun be restored as before ..." Ling Xian shook her head and smiled, saying that the Grand Master was boring enough.
He could see that the gun was not brutally damaged, but that two kinds of surprises were charged, causing the gun to break automatically.
This can only be done by a master genius, that is, the gun was intentionally broken by that master.
"This test has been around for 500 years. During this period, no less than ten priests have tried it. Without exception, it cannot be repaired."
Elder Wu narrowed his smile and Shen said, "Are you sure?"
"It's not difficult."
Ling Xian smiled slightly, without exaggerating. The grandmaster could let the gun break automatically, and he could let it heal automatically.
"It's not difficult?" Elder Wu froze slightly, and the others stopped.
How could it not be difficult?
This is the test set by the great master, so many masters have failed, which is enough to prove how difficult it is to repair the broken gun.
"No words."
The mysterious man smiled and said, "Lingxian, there must be a limit to bragging, so exaggerated, aren't you afraid of sweeping your face?"
"You provoke twice, aren't you afraid that I repair the gun and hit your face?" Ling Xian glanced at the mysterious man for a moment.
"Do you have this ability?"
The mysterious man sneered. He didn't believe that he was killed. Lingxian, who had not practiced for more than two hundred years, would be a great master.
Most people don't believe it either.
Although they all know that Ling Xian is shocking and brilliant, but the master's realm is too difficult to achieve, and it is necessary to practice for thousands of years.
"A person's energy is limited. He has achieved brilliant achievements in the battlefield. How can he be a master of Taoism?"
"Yes, I don't deny his stunningness, but there is always a limit. If he also reaches the peak on the instrument, it will be too abnormal.
"It's impossible. You can only practice for two hundred years.
Everyone started talking and didn't think Lingxian could repair the broken gun.
"Yes, you'll know when you wait. Now, be quiet."
Ling Xian said indifferently, both to the mysterious man and to everyone present.
Immediately, his eyebrow glowed, and after a few breaths, the material of the broken gun became clear in his chest.
At the same time, he also knew which two kinds of magic materials collided and why they collided.
Originally, these two kinds of materials were not in conflict, otherwise, broken guns could not be made. The reason for the conflict is that the great master blended a certain kind of material into it.
As long as this materialization is eliminated, the broken gun can heal automatically.
This is not difficult for Lingxian, and it can even be said to be a breeze.
Therefore, he simply wiped out his sleeves and removed the magical material.
The next moment, an incredible scene happened.
I saw that the broken gun suddenly burst into a bright light, shining through the sky.
In the heavenly light, the broken gun is connected end to end, just like a newborn, flawless and incomplete.
Suddenly, Wupi Shenwei swept across ten squares. One of them was present, all of them were sluggish.