Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 7815 Snow Dragon Peak, Nine Bronze Bells

Ling Xiao always felt a little dissatisfied with the poisonous dragon spear technique, because he lacked that kind of power.

But it was long enough to stay in the poisonous mountains at this time.

Qin Xiruo notified him through the sound transmission talisman that Xuelong Peak was about to be opened.

Xuelong Peak is only opened once a month, if you miss this time, you will have to wait until the next month.

Of course Ling Xiao didn't want to.

With regret, Ling Xiao returned to Tianchenzong.

However, this time he has gained a lot.

On the road, while riding the Black Devil Tiger, he was still tempering his body.

Finally, the physical body has been upgraded to the second-level medium-grade!
Comparable to a second-level middle-grade spirit weapon.

Of course, it is still much worse than the Samsara Gun. After all, the Samsara Gun is also the top-notch existence in the second-tier mid-tier, and it can also improve the quality.

This time when he returned to Zongmen, he planned to spend contribution points to upgrade the reincarnation gun.

Of course, the stronger the weapon, the better.

Back at the sect, it was already the day when Xuelong Peak was opened.

Ling Xiao didn't dare to neglect, and hurried to the foot of Xuelong Peak.

At this time, both Zhang Feiling and Hua Zuiyu had returned to the sect.

When the two saw Ling Xiao, they both walked over at the same time, overjoyed.

"You can be counted back, if you are later, it will be too late."

Zhang Feiling laughed loudly.

"Have you all tried it?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"I've tried it, I let the bronze bell ring twice, and got a set of low-grade Xuan-level martial arts."

Zhang Feiling said excitedly.

You know, the record of the bronze bell in the past hundred years is the three tones of Tianchen Wuxia.

Zhang Feiling let the bell ring twice, which was already very difficult.

After all, more than [-]% of people can't knock at all.

Of the remaining [-]%, [-]% can only ring once.

"I'm not as powerful as Flying Spirit. I only rang once and got a set of top-grade Huang-level martial arts."

Hua Zuiyu smiled wryly and said: "You have to fight hard, you are the most qualified among the three of us, try to ring three times!"

"Ok!"

Ling Xiao nodded and looked at Xuelongfeng.

This is probably one of the most mysterious places in Tianchen Sect.

In the past, it was not easy to step into it, and it was called a forbidden place.

Now that there is an opportunity, of course we must seize it.

Basically, among the bronze disciples, those whose cultivation base or combat strength are above the level of eighth-level martial arts masters are eligible to participate.

Zhang Feiling is now a seventh-level martial arts master, but his combat power is comparable to an eighth-level martial arts master, so he is also qualified.

The same goes for Hua Zui Yu.

As for Ling Xiao, whose cultivation base and combat power are both higher than the eighth level martial arts master, he is of course more qualified.

"Hmph, I'm overthinking myself, and I want to ring three times. I wonder if Young Master Tianchen Wuxia only rings three times?"

The disciples of Shanlei Hall couldn't help but despise Zhang Feiling when they heard Zhang Feiling's words.

"What did you say!"

Zhang Feiling has a very hot temper.

"Forget it, let me use it to slap their faces."

Ling Xiao smiled and went to register.

After the registration was over, Ling Xiao went up along the passageway of Xuelong Peak.

This passage is very challenging. It is almost at a right angle. There are some vines that can be climbed, but it is very dangerous.

Those who are timid or lack of perseverance will retreat here.

Mountain Blow!
The cold wind hits!
The cold is painful!

Ling Xiao witnessed with his own eyes that many warriors gave up halfway and were sent down by the strong men of Tianchenzong.

And that strong man Ling Xiao also knew him, it turned out to be that old Feng.

Unexpectedly, Feng Lao lived on Xuelong Peak.

He really is not simple.

With such a high Xuelong Peak, it is easy to fly.

In fact, Xuelong Peak is not dangerous, as long as you have enough courage and perseverance, you can climb to the top.

But this is just the beginning.

The bronze clock is the trouble.

The seemingly ordinary bronze bell contained strange effects. For a hundred years, only Tianchen Wuxia was able to make it ring three times.

And it is said that the ultimate bronze bell is nine tones!
Rumor has it that the person who rings the nine will become the new suzerain of the Tianchen Sect in the future, replacing the Tianchen Family.

It's been millennia and no one has ever done it.

Neither the bronze bell, nor the silver bell, nor the golden bell rang nine times.

When Ling Xiao came up, he found that there was not one bronze bell, but nine.

And different sizes, the sound should be completely different.

At this time, someone is trying to ring the bronze bell.

It's a pity that they couldn't even ring the smallest bell for the first time, so they shook their heads and left helplessly.

As time passed, Ling Xiao was still queuing, and there were fewer and fewer people in front of him. Finally, someone who passed the level appeared. The bell rang once, but he was already ecstatic.

When it was Ling Xiao's turn, many people looked at him.

"That is this year's rookie king. I heard that he killed Night Breeze."

"That's right, let's not talk about the first one in the Bronze Trial, but he has a very good relationship with Section Master Qin, which makes people jealous."

"Hmph, I wonder if I can ring the bell."

"It's difficult. After all, he is only an eighth-level martial arts master. Moreover, he is a newcomer. In previous years, no one has been able to ring the bell for the first time."

"There are people, the young master Tianchen Wuxia will do it."

"I forgot, the first genius of our Tianchen Sect, no one can compare with him."

At this time, a graceful figure also went up Xuelong Peak.

Seeing Ling Xiao, he couldn't help sneering: "Unexpectedly, you dare to come here, I advise you to give up, otherwise, even if you go to the bronze ring, you will be killed."

It was Ling Yuxiao who spoke.

Once the first genius of the Ling family.

"Hehe, don't bother you!"

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and then punched the smallest bronze bell with a punch.

However, the bronze bell did not ring.

Ling Xiao was shocked and took several steps back.

"what's the situation!"

Ling Xiao showed a shocked expression.

Something is wrong with this bronze clock, indeed something is wrong.

"Hehe, what a waste!"

Ling Yuxiao sneered and walked towards the first small bell.

The reason why she was so confident was because Tianchen Wuxia had already told her the mystery of the bronze bell and taught her how to make the bell ring.

"Om~~!"

With Ling Yuxiao's palm, the smallest bronze bell made a clear sound, which could be heard by the entire Tianchen Sect.

Ling Xiao glanced at Ling Yuxiao, then walked towards the little bell again.

The Tai Chi eyes are opened.

There must be something weird about this bronze bell, and it must find a pattern before it can ring.

It doesn't matter who rings first, what matters is who can ring more at the end.

Ling Yuxiao frowned. She originally wanted to hit Ling Xiao and make Ling Xiao give up because of despair, but she didn't expect that it aroused this guy's fighting spirit instead.

Ling Xiao took out the Frost Dragon Spear.

He stabbed at the bronze bell over and over again, looking for the mystery from the sound of the bell and the feedback from the bell.

Although there was still no sound, he didn't care.

Others say that no newcomer can ring the bell, and it takes months, if not years, of failure to succeed.

Even if Tianchen Wuxia can't be regarded as a pure rookie, after all, he was born in Tianchenzong, so he knows much more about this bronze bell than a real rookie.

But even so, so what, others can't do it, so Ling Xiao can't do it?
(End of this chapter)