Chapter 501 The Meaning of Broken Jade
“Cough! Cough cough cough——!!!”
A violent cough sounded in the dark environment, causing waves of deep echoes.
After a few breaths, Tang Yuehua used his soul power and finally got used to the pungent rust smell that irritated his respiratory tract and lungs.
Until then, Tang Yuehua had time to look at the dark space where he was.
Here, there is a light source.
The light source comes from the ground and all directions, and the cold blue-green light dispels the darkness.
“These are..."Blue Silver Grass"? ! "Tang Yuehua lowered his head and looked at the few fluorescent grasses at his feet. His mouth was slightly opened, and his delicate face showed an incredible look.
With these luminous mutant "blue silver grasses", Tang Yuehua raised his eyes. Looking around, I found that the space was about a hundred meters in diameter and about ten meters in height.
In this space, apart from the mutated "Blue Silver Grass" that emitted light, Tang Yuehua was surprised to find that there were piles of dark hills, just like straw beside the farmland. It looks like a haystack of straw.
Holding back the strong pungent smell of rust in her nose, Tang Yuehua moved lightly and slowly walked into the nearest hill.
As we got closer, the smell of rust became stronger. Tang Yuehua, who had been exposed to forging both in [Tiangong Academy] and [Haotian Sect], judged immediately that, This hill should be made of metal products!
Seven steps, five steps, three steps... When there was still one step left, with the help of the faint cold light from all around, Tang Yuehua could clearly see the specific shape of the hill in front of him.
"These are..." Tang Yuehua's beautiful eyes widened and she said in shock: "Weapons?"
Obviously, what caught her eyes were swords, long swords, spears, and giants. Axes, war hammers...and other different weapons were piled up one on top of another.
After a pause, he glanced again and noticed that every weapon was incomplete. Tang Yuehua frowned slightly and muttered in a puzzled voice, "Why are they all broken?"
He looked up and looked around. Looking at the hills in all directions, Tang Yuehua was secretly surprised. If these hills were all made up of weapons like the hill in front of him, then the formations here would be amazing.
Even if they are all broken soldiers and broken blades, if they are smelted into metal, it will be an extremely huge number.
At this moment, an indescribable impulse urged Tang Yuehua to continue walking and wander in this space.
“This place is simply a tomb of weapons!”
After walking dozens of meters in a row, Tang Yuehua finally couldn't help but exclaimed.
In her eyes, the hills made of broken soldiers and broken blades were like grave mounds, and the space underneath the ‘Ling Family Old Residence’ was equivalent to a cemetery!
As soon as she finished speaking, a cold light suddenly flashed in front of Tang Yuehua's eyes, attracting her attention.
Looking towards the direction where the cold light had just appeared, she saw pits one after another lying on the ground not far in front of her.
Looking left and right, Tang Yuehua discovered that the location of these pits was exactly in the center of this space, which made her feel even more extraordinary about the pits in front of her.
Stepping forward, getting closer, all these pits fell into Tang Yuehua's eyes. They were laid out four vertically and five horizontally. Each pit was about five feet in diameter, and they were filled with all kinds of broken soldiers. edge.
No!
Tang Yuehua narrowed her eyes slightly and locked her gaze on the pit nearest to her. She found that not all the soldiers there were broken, there was one exception!
It was a long weapon about 2.7 meters high, standing upright in the middle of the pit. The top was a 'T'-shaped metal blade, and the long pole below was dark. sink, and the end is inserted straight into the ground at the bottom of the pit.
Fight!
Moving his feet, Tang Yuehua circled around the pits, looking at the scenes in each pit.
Eight-edged heavy sword, straight-back sword, Fang Tian painted halberd, bright silver hammers, mountain-breaking axe, hard spear...
The footsteps stopped in front of one of the pits, Looking at the bronze spear, Tang Yuehua could feel the Qingming Divine Sword trembling behind him.
“Buzz——!”
As if being provoked, the bronze spear suddenly trembled, and a touch of Qi that made Tang Yuehua's heart palpitate suddenly locked onto her.
At that moment, a majestic figure seemed to appear in front of Tang Yuehua's eyes. He raised his hand and pulled out the bronze spear, pointing directly at the center of her eyebrows!
“Kill——!!!”
The terrifying murderous intention came, more terrifying than the murderous intention of the second brother Tang Hao when he broke out the 'Killing God Realm', not the cold and cold kind Instead of a murderous aura, it is a blazing bloody aura, with an indescribable sense of cruelty, just like the soldiers on the front line on the battlefield, with the determination to sacrifice their lives!
"Qiang——!"
The Qingming Divine Sword took the initiative to unsheath and fell into Tang Yuehua's hands. The ethereal sword intent erupted, which shocked Tang Yuehua's mind. wake.
With a thump, Tang Yuehua subconsciously stepped back more than ten steps, and did not stop until he left the range locked by the bronze spear's qi machine.
"Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho-!"
At this time, Tang Yuehua could no longer care about the pungent smell of rust that filled the underground space, breathing heavily and sweating coldly It leaks out of the skin uncontrollably and flows down the smooth skin.
"Such... such a terrifying fighting spirit!" Tang Yuehua held the hilt of the Qingming Divine Sword tightly, her knuckles turning white as if she had used all her strength, but her eyes were filled with Staring hard at the bronze spear that restored silence.
This is incredible!
You know, Tang Yuehua, who is twenty-four years old this year, has reached level 40 in soul power. He is only one soul ring away from becoming a four-ring soul sect!
Eight years ago, Tang Yuehua understood the 'Qingfeng Sword Intent' through the sword intention seeds contained in the Qingming Divine Sword and the first soul ring soul skill, breaking through his own shackles in one fell swoop, and his soul power broke through to level 20. .
After acquiring the 'Qingfeng Sword Intention', even though Tang Yuehua's martial soul talent still failed to undergo fundamental changes, the path of cultivation was no longer as difficult as before.
In eight years, the twentieth level of soul power has been improved. In addition to the increase in soul power brought by the second and third soul rings, Tang Yuehua's own cultivation achievements have reached at least sixteen levels or above!
This is basically equivalent to a two-level progress rate per year, which has exceeded the talents of most soul masters on the Douluo Continent.
Not to mention, with the 'Qingfeng Sword Intent' in his body, Tang Yuehua's fighting power is also extremely strong. In the soul fighting competitions in various large soul fighting arenas over the years, apart from encountering soul masters with extremely high quality of martial soul bloodline, there are no existences of the same level. , Tang Yuehua can basically win every battle. When challenging at higher levels, you can win from time to time.
But now, it was a bit outrageous that just an uncontrolled bronze spear and its sudden burst of breath could scare away a quasi-soul sect like her.
“If you want to go further, you can go to Shanhai Village in [Shuimu Principality] to have a look——”
For some reason, Tang Yuehua’s ears rang again. Yi had said this to her not long ago.
Originally, after her soul power broke through to level 40, Tang Yuehua was planning to return to "Haoyang Cliff" and ask her father to arrange for her to hunt for a soul beast of suitable age and attributes as her fourth soul ring.
Perhaps due to fate, Tang Yuehua met Ling Yi halfway. Faced with this man who affected her heart, Tang Yuehua chose to postpone her return to the sect without hesitation and followed him instead. And when he learned that Tang Yuehua's soul power had reached level 40, Ling Yi gave the above suggestion after thinking for a moment.
Just like this, just because of Ling Yi's words, Tang Yuehua came to [Shuimu Principality] without hesitation and came to Shanhai Village, the place where Ling Yi was born and grew up.
Thinking of Ling Yi's words, the shock and vague fear in Tang Yuehua's heart quietly dissipated, and instead, an inexplicable feeling of surprise began to fill her heart.
Pu Bai's hand holding the Qingming Divine Sword loosened and tightened, feeling the tangible touch, the 'Qingfeng Sword Intent' turned into a wind-blue long sword in his heart, clearing all distracting thoughts. After the destruction, Tang Yuehua, who felt peaceful in her heart, once again walked towards the pits.
But this time, Tang Yuehua's target was no longer the bronze spear, but the eight-edged heavy sword!
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Thousands of miles away, "Lingyun City".
Wuhun Research Institute, fourth floor, room 405, Ling Yi was lowering his head, observing a pink begonia flower growing in a transparent liquid on the workbench, suddenly his mind moved, and he turned to look Not far away was a wall covered with inscriptions.
‘This direction, and the distance, is [Shuimu Principality]? ’
Ling Yi made a quick judgment in his mind, and in the blink of an eye he thought of Tang Yuehua, whom he met on his way back to "Lingyun City" not long ago.
‘Is it her? It should be——'
Shaking his head, Ling Yi stopped thinking about it, lowered his head again, and continued to observe the begonia flower in front of him.
"Lansilver Grass" is "Lansilver Grass" after all, not Begonia Flower. After the previous experiments, Ling Yi discovered that if he wanted to further analyze the power essence of the "Nine Heart Begonia" bloodline, "Blue Silver Grass" could no longer be used as the carrier of the Ye family's bloodline.
At the same time, room 404 next door.
Liu Hao stood in the corner, pressing his palms against the wall, and asked Ni Xing solemnly in the center of the room: "Are you ready?!"
"Ready--!" Ni Xing Holding a bronze spear in his hand, he nodded solemnly and responded.
After receiving a positive answer, Liu Hao no longer hesitated, activated the soul power in his body, and injected it into the array switch on the wall.
"Nine Shao Dingyin Soul Guidance Array" is activated!
“Buzz——!!!”
A high-frequency hum suddenly appeared, and a sound wave visible to the naked eye appeared in room 404, rushing from all directions towards the counter-star in the center.
Faced with this sound wave that had no blind spots, Ni Xing's eyes flashed with light. He stood firm on his feet, held his head high, and stabbed in front of him with the bronze spear in his hand.
The speed of this stab was close to the speed of sound, causing ripples in the air to meet the sweeping sound wave.
The ripples in the air could not hold on for even a second before they were torn apart by the endless sound waves. Only the spear edge that seemed to pierce the space remained motionless in the sound waves.
However, the sound wave is not just this side. Except for the feet, all directions and the top of the head, everywhere is surrounded by the strong sound wave.
Ni Xing was already surrounded by enemies from all sides.
Outside the house, more than a dozen figures stood at the door, looking through the pure crystal-polished observation window at Ni Xing, who danced out an afterimage of the bronze spear in his hand.
"Do you think Ni Xing can succeed this time?"
In the crowd, Qing Yuan suddenly asked.
Er Erxuan pursed his dry lips, as if remembering his despair when facing the endless waves of sound inside not long ago. He shook his head and said: "It's hard to say, this is not a ginseng." To understand the sound of tiger, leopard and thunder, just follow the steps. ”
"What do you think? Wen Qing?" Qing Yuan nudged Shang Wenqing beside him with his elbow.
In this regard, Shang Wenqing also shook his head and said: "If Ni Xing chooses short weapons such as swords, his success rate may be able to reach 50%, but he has to choose long weapons, and he is still a long weapon. The spear, tsk—it’s hard—!”
“That’s right!” Weiyi nodded and continued: “Even if Niixing chooses a spear, with the flexibility of the spear body, Facing siege from all sides, it can last longer, but a weapon like a spear would rather break than bend..."
"No! I think Ni Xing has a high chance of success this time!"< br>
Suddenly, a completely different speech in the crowd attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone followed the sound and saw a tall and thin figure standing at the back, taking advantage of his height advantage to silently watch the scene in room 404. What he just said was also what he said.
"Old Mo?" When Gu Ying saw this man, he looked surprised and said, "Are you okay?"
The tall and thin figure, that is, Mo Yuxiong, did not He rolled his eyes at Guying angrily, "Nonsense, of course I'll be fine if the city lord takes action!"
"Tell me about it," Yue Erxuan looked at Mo Yuxiong who was recovering from a serious illness with great interest. asked: "Why are you optimistic about Ni Xing's success?"
Not only Yue Xuan, but also others present were curious, waiting for Mo Yuxiong's opinion.
In this regard, Mo Yuxiong was not afraid at all. He looked at Ni Xing, who was sweating on his forehead but still breathing calmly in the room, and asked lightly: "First of all, you have to figure out one thing."
" What's the matter?" Shang Wenqing squinted his eyes. He also felt that he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember what it was. Looking at Mo Yuxiong's expression, he felt that he was very close to the answer. .
Mo Yuxiong’s eyes met Shang Wenqing’s and he asked: “What is the purpose of the second stage trial of the ‘Nine Shao Dingyin Soul Guidance Array’? ”
“Of course it catalyzes our understanding of the artistic conception! "
Before Shang Wenqing could answer, Yue Xuan next to him blurted out the answer: "In the most intensive and critical siege environment, one's mind is highly concentrated, as if one is on a battlefield with millions of troops. , is more suitable for us than standing on a thousand-foot lonely peak..."
"So," Mo Yuxiong glanced at Yue Xuan, then turned his attention back to Ni Xing, whose aura in Room 404 was beginning to become disordered, and continued: "The point is not at all whether Ni Xing can withstand the siege of these sound waves, but Can he sublimate his spirit in this process and realize his own artistic conception?"
As Mo Yuxiong's words fell, as if to respond to him, Si Ling In the fourth room, a tenacious idea full of all-or-nothing and risking life and death suddenly appeared. No matter how the continuous sound waves destroyed it, that idea was as stable as a rock.
The moment this idea appeared, in Room 405 next to him, Ling Yi finally stopped the experiment in his hands, stood up and looked towards Room 404, which was separated by a wall.
“Not bad!”
A heartfelt smile of joy appeared on Ling Yi’s face: “In this way, the "Broken Jade Spear Technique" has a successor. I hope you can use it from The current seven postures will continue to be deduced..."
(End of this chapter)