Weapon Master

After a long time, Mu Yan and Gu Ying tried their best to suppress the expectation and excitement in their chests, drank a small sip of “True Fire spirit stream”, and refining.

In the deepest part of this “maze of sword valley”, every once in a while, a new sword stone appears next to Tang Huan.

The time limit is coming soon, Tang Huan is completely immersed in it, and can’t notice the passage of time at all.

Unconsciously, the night passed, the sky showed a slight light, and then, a round of red sun climbed out, unconsciously, it had already climbed to the sky.

At the hilt of the giant sword made up of 108 sword stones, Fengming, who seemed to have been asleep on the ground, suddenly eyes opened, and quietly glanced around, not only Mu Yan and Gu Ying disappeared, but also a little bit. He and the Colorful Spirit Mouse also disappeared without a trace, so they ran inside.

Fengming stretched out her little red tongue and licked her lips. There was joy in those big dark eyes.

Immediately, her small body leaped up extremely sensitively, and then tiptoed to the wooden box of “Jin Ling Tong” placed under a large sword stone not far away.

The wooden box was opened silently.

Phoenix Stone, Fengyu, Fengyan, Sunstone, Dragon Crystal, Indestructible Gold… Except for the “Sunstone”, everything in the box is priceless.

Looking around again, Feng Ming grabbed a phoenix feather and sucked it quickly, showing a pleasant color on his small face.

“sou!”

At this moment, Fengming only felt that the colorful rays of light flashed in front of him, and that Fengyu was pulled by a strong force, Get out.

“Little devil head!”

Fengming immediately understood what was going on, and when he turned his eyes suddenly, he saw the colorful rat crouching on a sword beside several meters. Next to the stone, the small body trembled fiercely, as if laughing, and in its thin mouth, there was a feather-like thing in its mouth, which was the Feng Yu she had just sucked.

“This is my thing!”

Fengming screamed with gnashing teeth, then shook off his thin arms and legs, and chased after him violently. The phoenix feather recaptured.

As soon as she ran a few steps, she seemed to have thought of something, she turned around and looked around, and saw that the wooden box of “Jeeling Tong” that had just been opened was closed again, and the little girl was lying on the wood. On the top of the box, his mouth split open and he stumbled with a smile, and the lid of the box was also banged by its two small claws.

“Small, it’s you again!”

Fengming’s little hand clutching his head is crazy.

Every time, this nasty little thing is making trouble. As for the colorful spirit rat, it has become its little follower and is completely instructed by it.

“get out of my sight!” Fengming baring fangs and brandishing claws rushed over.

“Eyah!”

Xiaobudian’s body swelled sharply, his four wings flapped vigorously, and he floated behind Fengming, quickly swooping down, two small paws grabbing towards Fengming’s collar.

Fengming’s small face showed a sly smile. At the moment when the collar was about to be caught, her small body suddenly became short, and she was able to avoid it, but then, her two tender lotus roots But his arms slid upwards quickly, and grabbed Xiaobudian’s two hind paws.

“Eyah!”

Don’t be surprised, the four wings fanned harder, and they flew with Fengming, but they only flew to one meter high. I couldn’t hold it, and fell into a ball with Fengming below, and then the noise of screaming echoed in this “Maze Sword Valley”.

In the depths of the sword valley, Mu Yan, who just woke up from the cultivation, just looked back and paid no attention.

In the twenty-odd days of entering this “Maze Sword Valley”, Xiao Budian, Colorful Spirit Mouse, and Feng Ming have been fighting for many times almost every day, and she is no stranger to it.

Immediately, Mu Yan’s two line of sight returned to Tang Huan, ten several meters in front, and couldn’t help feeling a little nervous.

She observed where Tang Huan was standing at the moment. In front of him, there were three sword stones of different sizes, which meant that including the one Tang Huan was still exploring at the moment. Inside, there are four sword stones that have not drawn a spiritual picture, and the “sword mark” between Tang Huan’s eyebrows has been superimposed to one hundred and four.

Now, the red sun above the sky has long slanted to the west.

This is already the fifteenth day!

Mu Yan is also not sure whether Tang Huan can gather 108 “sword seals” before the time limit arrives to complete this unprecedented feat.

At such a moment, she has no intention of cultivation anymore.

With more than 20 days of continuous refining to absorb the “True Fire spirit stream”, she has already reached the sixth order Peak. Just now, her True Qi has reached the limit that the spirit vein can withstand, but the distance Condensed Spirit Gathering Pill, promoted to 7th grade Great Martial Master, after all, it was still a little bit worse.

This matter is too urgent, because after all, her time to become a sixth-order Martial Master is too short.

However, even if she hopes to break through to the 7th grade Great Martial Master before the sun sets, she may not be able to calm down now.

Time flies, and the “sword mark” on Tang Huan’s eyebrows continues to increase, one hundred and five, one hundred and six, one hundred and seven…

Mu Yan looked up at the sky, then watched Tang Huan walk towards the last sword stone. There was an urge to stop him.

The final critical moment has finally arrived!

If he walks out of the “Maze Sword Valley” now, Tang Huan can steadily integrate the 107 “sword marks” into his soul. But in this case, Tang Huan would forever lose the opportunity to create a record of 108 “sword seals”.

For each Refiner Master, there is only one chance to set a record in the “Maze Valley”.

Once you successfully walked out, the “Sword Seal” merged into your soul, and then entered the “Labyrinth Sword Valley” for the second time, you can walk out easily without having to crack the spirit map, and, Even if I want to try it again, the “Sword Mark” is impossible to imprint on the brow.

Mu Yan took a deep breath and finally suppressed the impulse forcibly, but my heart became more and more nervous.

“The last sword stone!”

Gu Ying also woke up from the cultivation, his brows were filled with uncontrollable excitement, “Only one, Tang Huan The’Sword Seal’ collected by my brother is 108 Dao, tsk tsk, really didn’t expect, this kid can actually leave such a completely unsurpassable record in the’Maze Sword Valley’.”

” It’s still too early to say, the fifteen-day time limit is coming soon!”

Mu Yan slowly said, if the spirit drawing of the last sword stone cannot be completed before the time limit, then the first “sword seal” “It will inevitably disappear immediately, causing the collapse of all “sword marks”. If that happens, you have to start again.

“It’s still early, time should be enough.” Gu Ying raised her eyes and glanced, and said with a grin.

“I think we should pack things first and be prepared. Once Tang Huan succeeds, we can go out as quickly as possible without delay.”

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