Cheng Zhaozhao calmed down and thought about it, most of the people who took this kind of outing task were the foundation building uncles in the door, and no one was willing to take it if the merit points were less, maybe he wouldn't care too much about Lao Yuan's grandson on the way.

"One hundred thousand!" With so many merit points, Cheng Zhaozhao's confidence was enough at once.

The mission hall disciple was a little surprised, and looked at her uncertainly: "One hundred thousand merit points?"

Cheng Zhaozhao nodded affirmatively again: "That's right." ”

"Good. Please present your identity token. ”

The Missionary Hall disciple quickly extracted her 100,000 merit points, and released the task after she left.

The appearance of this quest on the stone curtain quickly attracted attention.

At that moment, there was a foundation monk who received this task and came to hand it over.

Pei Jiao, who received the task, was quite familiar with the disciples of the mission hall, and couldn't help asking, "I don't know which real person in the sect issued the task?"

Generally, those who shoot so generously are the high-level in the door, and it is he who asks this question.

The disciple of the mission hall would not tell who the task was issued, but they had a good relationship, and he couldn't help revealing a little: "Senior Brother Pei, it's just an outer disciple who came. ”

Outer disciples?

The outer disciples threw it out casually, and there were so many merit points? Peijiao was messy in the wind.

The disciple of the mission hall happily looked at someone who was as stimulated as him, and only added after a long time: "Which senior did Xu help to release." ”

Peijiao came back to his senses and nodded again and again: "It makes sense." ”

He glanced down at the less than one million merit points in his identity token, which he had worked hard to save for many years. Recently, his senior sister Wang is also preparing to build a foundation.

Tsukidan, Pei Yuan Dan...... This merit score is becoming more and more insufficient.

Ay......

......

Coming out of the mission hall, Cheng Zhaozhao went straight to the direction of the Divine Sword Pavilion.

Last time, although Cheng Zhaozhao had been to the Divine Sword Pavilion, he had inexplicably appeared in the Lingtian of Hantan and Tianchen Zhenjun, and he didn't have much impression of the rest of the Divine Sword Pavilion.

And this time, she entered from the main gate of the Divine Sword Pavilion engraved with 'The Sword is not ten thousand enemies, and one sword is worth ten thousand enemies', and when she looked up at the three big characters of 'Divine Sword Pavilion' on the magnificent hall, she was very excited.

This Divine Sword Pavilion hall was deserted, but it was clean and clean, and there was no one except for the two disciples on duty.

There are very few people like Cheng Zhaozhao who come to take the spirit sword, especially the Qi cultivation disciples.

For some reason, this matter also alarmed Deacon Yuan of the Divine Sword Pavilion.

As soon as Deacon Yuan came, he glanced at Cheng Zhaozhao unabashedly and said, "This experience can be regarded as safe and sound?"

Cheng Zhaozhao was a little surprised, he was a Jindan deacon who was still thinking about her as a little disciple.

"Thank you Deacon Yuan for your concern, the younger generation is fine. ”

It is rumored that this Deacon Yuan is old-fashioned, strict, and has a lot of rules, but Cheng Zhaozhao feels that the rumors are not credible, and after some greetings, this Deacon Yuan seems to be quite amiable.

I was just worried that Deacon Yuan mentioned that Tianchen Zhenjun wanted to accept her as an apprentice last time, and his expression became a little cramped.

Fortunately, Deacon Yuan didn't mean that, and just asked her why she was here.

Cheng Zhaozhao took out the edict sent by the sect to let her come to receive the spirit sword, and Deacon Yuan glanced at it and said, "Since this is the case, you will come with me." ”

Following Deacon Yuan into the main hall, he walked out of the arch on one side, passed through the winding verandah, and heard a uniform sound of sword practice and harmony.

I saw that many inner disciples were practicing swordsmanship in the clearing.

In addition to the personal disciples of Tianchen True Monarch, there are also many elite disciples in the Divine Sword Pavilion who will practice swords here, but they can't really call themselves disciples of the Divine Sword Pavilion.

In the surprised and envious eyes of many disciples, they gradually came to a stone tablet.

The stone stele is black and shiny, and its appearance resembles a spirit sword facing the sky, and the hilt of the sword seeps into the ground, not allowing you to peep.

The word 'sword pool' is written on it.

I saw Deacon Yuan take out a token and hang it in front of the stele, and a blue light and shadow fell on the stele, showing the shadow of a light sword.

The next moment, I heard a 'click', and the base of the stele moved back, and a boxy entrance appeared below.

The entrance glowed layer by layer, and a rich aura surged up.

Deacon Yuan pointed to the entrance and said, "There is the sword pool at the bottom, you can go and get it yourself." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao was close, and he could already feel the surging sword qi inside, whether it was cold or gentle, domineering or masculine, and so on.

Cheng Zhaozhao bowed, and then went down the steps.

Behind him, Deacon Yuan looked at Cheng Zhaozhao with a complicated expression, and said: "There is only one chance to take the sword this time, if you miss it, there will be no spirit sword to take." ”

"Thank you Deacon Yuan for the reminder. Cheng Zhaozhao nodded and walked down the stairs.

After a few steps, the entrance to the top suddenly closed, and the stone monument at the entrance cut off the sound of the outside world, making the passage particularly quiet.

Cheng Zhaozhao listened to the sound of his heartbeat and continued to walk down.

After about a thousand steps, there was a sudden brightness in front of me.

Cheng Zhaozhao narrowed his eyes, adapted to the light, and when he saw the foreground clearly, his eyes widened, and his mouth opened wide into a circle.

In front of you is a blue 'ocean', look carefully, these blues are all made of spirit stones, the color of the spirit stones from light to dark, from scattered light blue spirit stones, to clusters of ice-like dark spirit stones.

Cheng Zhaozhao's eyes were full of blue.

Where is this sword pool? It's clearly a spirit stone pool!

Cheng Zhaozhao took a long time before putting his chin back in place, wiped the saliva that almost flowed from the corners of his mouth, and said in shock: "How many 30 million must be here." ”

Marvel to marvel, envy to envy.

Cheng Zhaozhao's only remaining sanity reminded her of the purpose of her trip, and she raised her legs and continued to walk along the passage.

Gradually, some spirit swords inserted in the pile of spirit stones appeared.

"Tut-tut, in the end, it is the Cangjian Sect with a deep heritage, and a sword pool is actually built on a spiritual vein. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao looked at those spirit swords, let go of his divine sense, and tried to find a spirit sword that matched him.

Some of these spirit swords would make a buzzing sound when she passed by, and some would be like a pool of stagnant water, without moving.

With her understanding of the sword pool of the Divine Sword Pavilion, these spirit swords that can respond to her are all sword spirits.

But it can't be said that those who haven't moved haven't been there, in case people don't look down on her as a little disciple.

The spirit sword has knowledge.

Cheng Zhaozhao was not in a hurry to pull it out. Instead, he quickly walked in the sword pond for a long time.

Compared with her calmness, those spirit swords became more and more eager, shaking very strongly on the spirit veins, as if they were about to fly out in the next moment.

Cheng Zhaozhao was tired of walking, so he found an open space to sit down, and his letting go of his divine sense also locked on a few spirit swords that looked powerful.

It was as if there was a spirit sword with a blue light adorned with a dragon-shaped head on the top of the sword pool, this spirit sword gave her the strangest feeling, very familiar, very warm, but in fact, she didn't have much feeling for this spirit sword.

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