Chapter 1185: Elders
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I Have a Doomsday City
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- 2021-01-29 08:30:04
The latest website: Song Jian stepped into the sword spirit pool, and suddenly the perception of being released was limited to the limit, and he could only detect the area less than one meter around him. This situation has been encountered more than once before, and Song Jian will not panic. Only because of the dense white mist around and far away from Xin Ling, Song Jian at this time has not noticed the existence of Xin Ling, as if there was nothing in the world, only him.
Sword Spirit Pool is indeed an empty pool, with a hard stone slab beneath his feet. The mist flows around, and a little bit, constantly invading Song Jian's body, making Song Jian feel the coolness of the whole body.
Looking at the dense white mist around him, Song Jian did not feel any improvement in his strength. Whether it was skill proficiency or grade experience, he was motionless.
"What should I do?" Song Jian frowned slightly. After a while, his mood became a little irritable. From Tuan Jian's mouth, he also learned that the qualification to enter the sword spirit pool is very precious. Only when the martial arts make great achievements can they be rewarded for entering the sword spirit pool. If they have no gains in the sword spirit pool, they will simply return to Baoshan empty-handed, and they will regret their death in the future.
"Could it be to practice skills here?" Song Jian guessed in his heart, and his thoughts moved, a sound of dragon yelled from the sword spirit pool, the blue dragon's phantom rose into the sky, and the wind and clouds moved suddenly, the sword spirit pool The white mist in it was quickly stirred by Qinglong Virtual Shadow.
Qinglong phantom boiled to midair, and fell back again, wrapped around the body of Song body, it opened wide mouth, constantly swallowing the surrounding white mist, the surrounding mist suddenly turned into a white practice, and poured into the mouth of Qinglong phantom past.
Thirty seconds later, the Qinglong phantom slowly dissipated, and the surrounding mist returned to the same lifelessness as before. The Qinglong phantom did not know how much mist was swallowed. The mist in the sword spirit pool never decreased.
"Song Jian, what are you doing?" Xin Ling's voice came not far away.
Song Jian glanced at the skill bar and couldn't help laughing. In just thirty seconds, the proficiency of the Ku Rongqing dragon sword body increased from 8% to 76%, which seems to be open. .
Hearing Xin Ling's question, Song Jian shouted loudly: "I'm training skills, and training skills here can get a lot of skill proficiency, ha ha ha!"
"Huh, really? I'll try it too!" Xin Ling exulted, she and Song Jian, after entering the Jianling Pool, she didn't know how to use the environment here. When she was annoyed, she didn't expect Song Jian A way to use this has been found.
Xin Ling's ancient moon sword body is a passive skill. She can only choose another sword skill and start a one-step drill. After a complete set of sword skills, she found that she had really improved her proficiency, and Even with the passive skill Gu Yue sword body has also improved some, and was immediately overjoyed.
"Proficiency really improved a lot, thank you for reminding!" Xin Ling shouted.
Song Jian smiled slightly and glanced at the cooling time of the Qinglong sword body. Unexpectedly, in the sword spirit pool, the Qinglong sword body, which originally required 30 minutes to cool down, now only needs about 10 minutes to continue to be released.
"Try other skills!" Song Jian secretly said in his heart, his thoughts moved, and suddenly two identical Song Jian appeared in the sword spirit pool.
Now Song Jian's active skills are only Wan Jianjue, covering the moon and breaking the light, the Xuanyue streamer sword, the moon wheel and the eye of insight. Because they are not sword skills, they cannot quickly improve their proficiency in the sword spirit pool.
And Wan Jian Jue can only consume skill books and skill scrolls, or let Jian Qi stone towers devour monsters to improve proficiency. When the Moon Shattering Slash and Xuan Yue Streamer Sword are cast, they must have a locked target in the sword spirit pool. Can't improve at all.
Therefore, Song Jian can only practice the skills of Qinglong sword body and Jianying avatar. At this time, Song Jian felt that his active skills seemed to be too little.
"It doesn't matter if you have fewer skills. As long as Wan Jianjue is in hand, no monster can be my opponent!" Song Jian said to herself.
Wan Jianjue has great power, and can continue to evolve after triggering the sword array. Even if it is a dominance level BOSS, it is not Song Jian's opponent. As long as Wan Jianjue's level can be increased with Song Jian's level, there is no monster that can't move. Happening.
Three days passed by, and when Duan Hui picked them up, Song Jian and Xin Ling both had expressions of joy they couldn't hide.
"It seems that the two brothers and sisters have gained a lot in the sword spirit pool!" Duan Hui said with a smile.
"Fortunately, I just upgraded some skill levels!" Song Jian looked at Xin Ling and smiled.
"Oh, I really envy you who have a sword body. The potential is endless. Once you learn this skill, you will definitely fly into the sky!" Duan Hui's face appeared a lost look, his eyes full of envy.
"Senior brother is already a proselytized disciple, hasn't he obtained the sword body yet?" Song Jian asked curiously: "Isn't it a certain chance of getting the sword body as long as you enter the sword spirit pool?"
Duan Hui shook his head and said, "It's just that there is a certain chance. I have entered the sword spirit pool three times, but I still haven't comprehend the sword body. It seems that I don't have the qualification of the sword body at all!"
Song Jian's heart moved, but the sword spirit root that contained the bone bone chaos blade body in his parcel, even if ordinary people own it, they can immediately have a fourth-level sword body, and if they work hard, they will be advanced to the fifth-level jade in the future. The boneless sword body, if it is given to Duan Hui, will definitely get the other party's gratitude.
After a moment of hesitation, Song Jian shook his head in his heart. The bone-rooted sword-sword spirit root was so precious that it was so easy to give him away, and Song Jian was very reluctant.
Leaving Jianlingchi, the three of them walked all the way to the Chuan Gong Hall, while the elder Chuan Gong was waiting for Song Jian and Xin Ling in the hall.
"Elder Gu!" Duan Hui paid a salute to Elder Chuan Gong. Chu Tuan, the elder Gu Tutian snorted coldly, waved it with his hand, motioned to Duan Hui to retreat, a pair of big, bright eyes, looking towards Song Jian.
"Boy, I heard that you have mastered a kind of swordsmanship, come, let the old man look at it and see if Duan Jian's little rabbit is cheating the old man!" Gu Tutian stared at Song Jian and shouted loudly.
Stared by Gu Tutian, Song Jian suddenly felt that all his hair was standing upright, and a terrible death threat enveloped him, and the boundless killing intentions seemed to surge towards him like a tide.
At this moment, a light golden light suddenly appeared on the surface of Song Jianjian's body. If you don't stare, it is difficult to find this light. Even if you see it, you think it is caused by reflection of your eyes.
Song Jian's body was full of sternness ~ EbookFREE.me ~ He suddenly broke free from the murderous intention he shrouded, his eyes that had already glowed red light, and he became clear instantly.
"Just looking at the eyes, it triggered the immortal talent skills. The strength of the elder Chuan Gong is unfathomable!" Song Jianqiang endured an insight into the elder Chuan Gong and bowed his hand in a courteous manner: "Disciple Song Jian , Have seen the elder Chuan Gong! "
"Okay, don't you mother-in-law, please show your old Wan Jianjue to the old man!" Gu Tu Tianshun pulled a long gun from the weapon rack next to the Chuan Gong Hall and punched it with his hand Then, he directly turned a lance more than two meters long into an iron rod less than five feet long, and held it in his palm.
Gu Tutian held an iron bar, pointed at Song Jian, and said aloud, "Hurry up and show the old man!"
As soon as the words fell, a fierce sword gas burst into the sky from the ancient Tu Tian, and all the long swords on the surrounding weapon racks continued to tremble, making a "buzzing" sword sound.
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