The Supreme Sword (Heaven Defying Sword)

The poor and rich in martial arts, in order to cultivate quickly in the martial arts, not only need superior talent, but also need a panacea, a two-pronged approach.

Medicine pills, secret recipes, and weapons, these three are always indispensable to a martial artist.

In the land of Shenzhou, everyone cultivates martial arts, and the consumption of medicinal pills is very serious. Therefore, the supply of medicinal pills is seriously in short supply, and the price is quite high.

Before the seventh level of martial arts, martial artists focused on body refining, and only needed to take one medicine: the quenching body pill.

There are three kinds of body quenching pills: low-grade, middle-grade, and high-grade.

A low-grade body quenching pill is worth 300 taels, a middle-grade body quenching pill is worth 600 taels, and a high-grade body quenching pill is worth 900 taels.

Taking pills, the speed of cultivation is several times faster than direct cultivation. A disciple with ordinary aptitude, taking pills to cultivate, the speed is not lower than the speed of direct cultivation of genius disciples, which shows the importance of pills.

One body quenching pill is about enough for a martial artist to train for three days. There are a large number of outer disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Each of them barely distributes three pills per month, which is only enough for nine days of training.

For the rest of the time, if you want to take medicine pills to cultivate, you must pay money to buy them from the sect. If it is completely distributed for free, it will be a huge consumption for the sect. The development of the sect takes hundreds of years and thousands of years. For a long time, it can't be consumed at all.

Lin Dong's family is a small family that is not good enough. His cultivation is only worthy of the third level of martial arts, and he is not valued. The monthly money provided by the family is only 2,000 taels.

For two thousand taels of silver, I can only buy three mid-grade body quenching pills, which is enough for Lin Dong to practice for nine days, plus the three free from Zongmen, a month, Lin Dong takes medicine and cultivates only eighteen time. God, so 100 taels of silver is very precious to him.

10,000 taels of silver, equivalent to five times the monthly training cost provided by the family, enough to buy 16 mid-grade body quenching pills, plus the pills distributed by Zongmen for free, enough for Lin Dong to take pills to practice continuously for more than two months.

"Senior Brother Ma Huang, 10,000 taels of silver, hehe...!" Lin Dong rubbed his hands together, his eyes forming a line of laughter.

Ma Huang has the sixth level of martial arts. He has been in the sect for more than five years, and his aptitude is ordinary, but his family origin is not small. It is an eighth-rank family. However, after removing the cost of purchasing the medicinal pills required for monthly cultivation, there is not much left.

Outer sect disciples, only after the cultivation base reaches the seventh level of martial arts, can they be qualified to accept sect missions, go out to practice, and earn money and sect credit points. Before the seventh level, the only way to make money is to point some new entry disciples from wealthy families. practice.

Generally, only disciples of the fifth or sixth level of martial arts have this opportunity. After all, the cultivation base is too low, and they are not much better than the disciples who are new to entry. The new disciples will not be foolish enough to have too much money and nowhere to spend. Just ask someone for guidance. .

Although he usually earns some money by instructing new disciples to cultivate, but losing 10,000 taels is enough for him to lose a lot of money and almost stop buying medicinal pills for half a month.

Ma Huang felt a pain in his heart, scratched his head, and said, "This junior brother, this...is the odds a little too high?"

"What? Senior Brother Ma Huang, just now you said that you will pay one hundred for one. The brothers next to you have heard it with your own ears. Don't you want to be rude?" Lin Dong couldn't help raising his voice a little and asked back.

A few disciples of the fifth and sixth levels of martial arts next to him laughed happily: "Junior Brother Ma Huang (Senior Brother), we all listened to it with our own ears just now. You rely on a junior disciple of the third level of martial arts, Yinzi, do you want to face in the future?"

A row of black lines suddenly appeared on Ma Huang's forehead, but how could he be willing to give 10,000 taels of silver to the junior brother of the third level of martial arts?

Ma Huang said: "Nonsense, how can I rely on this junior brother? This junior brother, are you giving me 100 taels of silver? In this way, how about I give you the 100 taels back... or I will give you 200 taels back. ?"

Seeing the disdainful glances from the disciples next to him, Ma Huang quickly changed his words for 200 taels, but the contemptuous gazes became more intense.

However, compared to 10,000 taels of silver, contempt is despised. Ma Huang thought to himself, anyway, the other party is only a junior disciple of the third level of martial arts. If he doesn't give it, can he still trouble himself?

"Junior Brother Lin Dong, why are you here, Huangshi?" Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind Ma Huang, Ma Huang turned and forgot, startled, it was Xuan Tian.

The scene of Xuantian slashing out the sword energy with one sword just now, and smashing Niu Zhigao into the arena, was still lingering in Ma Huang's mind.

"Could it be that this little junior brother is very familiar with senior brother Huang Tian?" Ma Huang suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.

Tianjianzong, senior and senior, is not based on age or entry year, but on the level of cultivation.

Xuantian started later than Ma Huang, and he was two years younger, but his cultivation base was higher than Ma Huang's, so he was Ma Huang's senior brother.

"Senior Brother Huang Tian... I heard that the elite disciples were dueling. I ran over to have a look. Senior Brother Huang Shi was injured and did not come. This is Senior Brother Ma Huang, he..."

Lin Dong explained the situation that Ma Huang asked people to bet on who wins and who lost, and the situation that he owed him 10,000 taels of silver.

After Xuan Tian heard this, his eyes fell on Ma Huang and said, "I'm very sorry, Junior Brother Ma Huang, I let you down."

Although the words were casual, but his eyes were cold and clear, which made Ma Huang shudder, and quickly shook his head: "Not disappointed, not disappointed..."

Xuan Tian didn't say a word, he just looked at Ma Huang coldly, seeing that Ma Huang's heart was trembling, he suddenly woke up, hurriedly took out a handful of silver notes from his arms, counted ten, and each one They are all large silver notes of one thousand taels, and said: "I, Ma Huang, are willing to admit defeat, and the senior brothers who are familiar with me know that my Ma Huang is the number one in gambling, this junior brother, here is the ten thousand tael silver ticket, please accept it. Down!"

With that said, he handed over 10,000 taels of silver notes to Lin Dong.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ma Huang." Lin Dong accepted it without hesitation.

Looking at a large number of silver bills in his hand, they were basically one hundred taels of silver bills, but there were only three large silver bills left in one thousand tael, and Ma Huang’s heart was bleeding, but he was bitter. There was a tragic smile on the mourning face: "It should be, it should be!"

Seeing that Lin Dong had received the bank note, Xuan Tian was about to return to his residence with him to see the situation of his cousin Huang Shi, when suddenly there was a commotion in the square.

"Senior Brother Zhang Long!"

"Senior Brother Zhang Long!"

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...

The cries were endless.

The crowd of outer disciples in the square took the initiative to retreat to both sides, even the elite outer disciples above the seventh level of martial arts were no exception.

One of the influential figures among the outer disciples, Zhang Long, who ranks among the top three of all the outer disciples, appeared.

If the inner disciple is an existence in the cloud to the outer disciple, it is impossible to see it, then, among the outer disciples, the top ten masters are the Shenlong who see the beginning but not the end, and occasionally can get a See, but never know where they are.

Zhang Long, last year's outer sect disciple ranking competition, ranked in the top ten and won the eighth place. This year, the top five outer sect disciples last year have all stepped into the innate and entered the inner sect. Zhang Long has steadily become this year's the existence of the first three.

Zhang Long is seventeen years old this year, and his cultivation base has reached the tenth level of martial arts. He is only one step away from entering the innate.

He was wearing a green shirt, and the shape of a dragon was faintly embroidered on the neck and sleeves. At this moment, he held his head high, and strode forward.

Behind Zhang Long, there are more than ten disciples, all of whom are elites among the outer disciples, with at least the seventh level of martial arts, and even the eighth and ninth levels of martial arts.

Where Zhang Long passed, the outer disciples in the square retreated to both sides, making way for a passage.

Soon, the passage that retreated to both sides spread to Xuan Tian.

Xuan Tian did not back away from both sides, he knew that Zhang Long's goal was himself.

Niu Zhigao, who fainted to death, had already been fed the healing medicine by the previous people. Under the leadership of Zhang Hu, everyone carried Niu Zhigao's body and walked over.

"Big Brother, Senior Brother Niu was severely injured by Huang Tian. You want to avenge us. Kill Huang Tian and maim Huang Tian." Seeing Zhang Long, Zhang Hu immediately shouted as if he saw a savior.

Zhang Long is a head shorter than Zhang Hu, but his upper body is straight and his chest is held high. Even when he walks, he does not bend it, like a sharp sword unsheathed. In terms of momentum, he is much taller than Zhang Hu. Take a piece.

Standing together, it will give people the illusion that Zhang Long is taller and Zhang Hu is shorter.

Seeing the unconscious Niu Zhigao, Zhang Long's brows furrowed a little, forming the word "Chuan".

Zhang Long walked ten feet in front of Xuantian and stopped, his eyes were like knives, staring at Xuantian's face, and said, "Huang Tian, ​​you are very good!"

It sounds like a compliment, but the tone is not so, and it makes people feel cold.

Xuan Tian breathed calmly, his mood was natural, and he was not affected by Zhang Long at all, and said, "Senior Brother Zhang Long, do you also want to challenge me and fight me?"

Although Xuantian is now able to release his sword energy and is almost equivalent to a martial artist in the eighth level of martial arts, his strength is still somewhat inferior. After all, Xuantian's cultivation is all middle-grade martial arts and martial arts. The Heavenly General Huang Rank top-rank Innate Skill, Leopard Shadow Technique, and Jueying Sword Technique have been successfully cultivated. At that time, I am afraid that the martial artist of the eighth level of martial arts may not be his opponent.

However, Zhang Long has the cultivation base of the tenth level of martial arts, and has reached the peak of martial arts. He is only one step away from entering the innate realm. At this moment, Xuantian is temporarily unable to match.

There was a trace of disdain in Zhang Long's eyes, and he said, "It's just you? You're not qualified enough!"

Xuantian knew that Zhang Long actually wanted to be in the ring with him, and then beat him upright, why didn't he want to beat Zhang Long too?

It's just that it's not now, the timing is wrong, the white jade sword in the middle of the eyebrows has made Xuantian's cultivation realm increase by two realms in a row, and his strength has exploded. Xuantian is very confident, as long as he is given time to defeat Zhang Long , it's not a problem at all, and it doesn't take too long.

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This week's results are beyond Chocolate's expectations. The brothers are too powerful. Keep asking for recommendation tickets and let us rush higher. The miracle is in your hands. What are you waiting for? ? ?