Super Sect System

Chapter 283 Distributing Rewards (34)

Flying General's sword, unsheath it!

The white light streaked across the sky, heading straight towards Lie Mo.

What divine realm?

At this moment, he was still pale with fright.

"What kind of pulse technique is this?"

After exclaiming, his brows furrowed into the Chinese character Sichuan, and a feeling of death that came from his sixth sense suddenly arose in his heart.

This was a feeling he had never experienced before when facing the Shenxuan Realm, but now, his intuition told him that if he could not escape, he would probably die.

This time, Wen Ping also had an idea.

No more punishment fire.

At that time, the hidden ring was burned away again.

After mastering the skill of sword control, it is more than enough to kill a Shenxuan boss who is suppressed in the body refining realm.

Then, Wen Ping whispered, "Goodbye!"

Bai Mang caught up with the retreating Lie Mo.

Lie Mo tried to dodge the flying sword behind him.

However, the speed is too slow.

Bai Mang caught up with him after a few breaths and sank directly into Lie Mo's body.

Immediately afterwards, Li Mo's steps came to an abrupt halt, and after flying the sword for a week in the air, it flew back into the scabbard.

thump!

The demon fell to the ground.

Wen Ping walked over quickly and took off the ownerless hidden ring and the large ring knife from his fingertips.

After doing all this, Wen Ping silently said to the system: "Open the return door."

Buzz——

The door to Qujing appeared out of thin air.

Wen Ping said: "Everyone returns to the Immortal Sect and prepares to distribute rewards!"

"Long live!"

"yeah!"

With everyone cheering, the group slowly walked into the door of Qujing.

One step later is Yunlan Mountain.

Luo Mi's joy was different from everyone else's. He only cared about the Fire Dragon Technique, because it was a more powerful technique than the Fire Snake Technique, "My Fire Dragon Technique!"

Yang Lele smiled helplessly and said, "Junior brother, the magic weapon is actually better than the Fire Dragon Technique."

"I don't feel it."

Luo Mi thought of the dragon-slaying sword in Huan Shan's hand.

Isn't it just a little sharper?

Can't you buy a sharp sword anywhere?

Yang Lele smiled helplessly, not wanting to explain anymore, and stepped into the door of Qujing.

When everyone returned to the main hall, Biyue Piaoling and others also came to the main hall because they saw this scene in the viewing room.

But they all just stood on the edge of the square and watched.

I wanted to see the final reward, but Wen Ping issued an eviction order.

"Zhao Yi, see off the guests!"

Zhao Yi nodded and came to the crowd to make an invitation gesture.

Biyue Piaoling smiled helplessly and had no choice but to leave.

But this time I walked, I felt a lot of emotions on the way.

This was the most exaggerated sect competition they had ever seen.

Let the disciples fight Tongxuan!

And it worked.

If you tell me, no one will believe you, and it will just be regarded as bragging.

At the same time, this also made Bi Yueyi determined to come to the Immortal Sect regardless of life or death.

After all the outsiders left, Wen Ping stood in front of the main hall, holding something given by the system in his hand - a red crystal containing the Fire Dragon Technique. As long as it was crushed, it could enter the mind.

"This is the Fire Dragon Technique."

Wen Ping stepped forward and handed it to Luo Mi.

Luo Mi took the red crystal and smiled crookedly, "Thank you, Sect Master!"

As for the second prize, the system turned on the carousel and asked Luo Mi to stop it.

Yang Lele said half-jokingly at this moment: "Junior Brother Luo, this is random, you must not get the dice."

In the world of Zhu Xian, one of the protagonist's senior brothers is very strange.

Other people's magical weapons are offensive weapons such as swords.

And he made three dice.

Although it is also a magical weapon, it is really weird.

Yang Lele's words instantly made everyone laugh.

Yang Xi answered, "Nonsense, who could be so unlucky?"

Lin Keyu smiled and said, "Maybe, it's just random."

Luo Mi looked at everyone's expressions, squeezed out a trace of bitterness, and asked: "Brothers, can you stop talking?"

The more he talks about it, the better he gets.

Just like gambling, witnessing the results is inherently stressful.

There were a bunch of people talking non-stop, which made it even more tense.

Wen Ping couldn't stand it any longer and immediately said: "Who is blabbering? I will cancel my three-day free practice qualification."

Everyone quickly covered their mouths.

"let's start."

Luo Mi nodded, "Yeah."

When the turntable started spinning, everyone's hearts were raised. Suddenly, Luo Mi said: "Stop!"

The carousel stopped abruptly.

The pointer points to - Tianya Sword.

[Tian Ya Sword: Lu Xueqi’s magic weapon is the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon. "Ten Strange Treasures" records that Tian Ya first appeared in the hands of Ku Xin, a loose immortal. Legend has it that this magic weapon was the nine-day strange iron that fell into the mortal world. Ku Xin got it by chance in the Arctic ice field and cultivated it. Legend has it that "Master Dry Heart" used the Tianya Divine Sword to fight fiercely for three days and three nights with the evil sect's murderous Old Man Black Heart, and finally severely wounded the Old Man Black Heart. From then on, the name of "Tianya" resounded throughout the world, and it became a peerless holy sword that could restrain the blood-eating beads, the most dangerous thing in the demon sect, and became a magical weapon that cultivators dream of. 】

And everyone who has watched Zhu Xian knows this.

Green light rotating sword, a green long sword appeared out of thin air in Luo Mi's hand.

Yang Lele stumbled and almost fell flat on the ground.

"Holy shit!"

"What luck!"

"Tianya Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, a magical weapon as famous as the Dragon-Slaying Sword."

"Wow, two of the top products in Zhuxian World have been acquired. There won't be a Zhuxian Sword Formation next time, right?"

…

With everyone talking, Luo Mi drew his sword out of its sheath.

Green light appears.

The sound of the sword is fleeting.

Knowing that Luo Mi didn't have much idea about magic weapons, Wen Ping explained: "Use the Tianya Sword with caution. It is not the same as chopping vegetables. Don't accidentally hurt your fellow disciples."

"Yes, Sect Master!"

After answering, he looked at Tianya.

"This sword is so..."

Luo Mi was speechless.

Yang Lele didn't say what was so good about the instrument.

But when the sect leader said this, it was very intuitive that even the Wushou body could be hurt.

To put it another way, with this sword, isn’t it invincible in the body refining realm?

Yang Lele couldn't help but sigh, "This is a man favored by a fairy!"

When Wen Ping heard this, a smile formed at the corner of his mouth.

This Yang Lele really loves to be funny.

Immediately, Wen Ping said: "The new carousel is the same as Luo Mi's rules. Stop by yourself! According to the sect's seniority, Elder Yun..."

Yun Liao nodded and stepped forward.

The turntable starts spinning.

"stop!"

The turntable stopped, and the pointer pointed to the ferocious beast training ground.

"Not bad, very profitable."

"The new house costs 2,000 gold per time. You are only allowed to enter once a day, three times in three days, that is 6,000 gold."

"It's a consolation prize."

Following everyone's words, the elders continued to step forward one after another to smoke.

And the one that drew the best was just the Fierce Beast Proving Ground.

When the elders have finished drawing, it is the turn of the disciples.

As the senior brother, Yang Lele was the first to step forward, and then received friendly condolences from Zhao Qing, "I think it should be the gravity field."

"Bah! Crow's mouth."

Yang Lele answered quickly, making everyone laugh.

When Yang Lele stood in front of the turntable, he also laughed.

In fact, he didn't even know what he was laughing at.

In short, there seems to be nothing to do except laugh at this moment.

The turntable turns!

"stop!"

Yang Lele shouted this word with a smile.

The next moment, his expression froze.

The pointer points to - the gravity field!