pocket rate palace

Chapter 74

The jumping thunder lights were entangled together, like a spirit snake, they came out of their hands and hit the jade plate fiercely.

The small white grid on the edge of the jade plate began to glow, and soon lit up a third of it.

Wang Anyuan roughly counted, there are about 500 grids.

"Attack power, 537 crystals." The faint voice of the woman in the white coat sounded.

"Not bad, not bad, it's already surpassed the general foundation building stage." The old man smiled and praised, and then turned to ask: "Young man, don't you have a magic weapon like a flying sword?"

Wang Anyuan was taken aback, and subconsciously replied: "Yes."

"Then try it with the flying sword." The old man said heartily: "The strongest ability of us cultivators is still in the flying sword."

Wang Anyuan was a little hesitant, since Li Qingshan helped him refine the Qingping sword, he hadn't used it yet, and he didn't know how powerful it was.

"Senior, is the quality of your jade plate good? My flying sword is a bit sharp." Wang Anyuan thought for a while and said.

The old man was taken aback by what he said, and soon burst into laughter: "Don't worry, my jade plate can withstand any attack at the Jindan stage. Just do what you want."

The woman in the white coat also took a careful look at Wang Anyuan, with a hint of teasing in her eyes.

Wang Anyuan's face turned red, and he thought to himself that his worries were unfounded. This old man's strength was unfathomable. Could it be possible that the magic weapon he took out would be broken by himself.

"Then I'll start." He quickly calmed down, concentrating all his attention on the Qingping sword in his dantian, and a mysterious and mysterious connection slowly emerged.

Wang Anyuan's eyes flashed, his mouth opened slightly, and a blue light shot out like light and lightning.

Flying Sword of Fate? !The old man's eyes froze, and a look of interest appeared on his face.

The blue light flew back to Wang Anyuan's mouth in just a moment, as if it had never appeared before.

The jade plate was quietly suspended in mid-air without any movement.

There was a lot of thunder and little rain, so it turned out to be a bauble thing? !There was a look of astonishment on the old man's face.

He was about to speak, but at this moment, the jade plate made a buzzing sound, and all the grids on it instantly lit up.The whole jade plate is shining brightly, and the white Yingying is very beautiful.

The eyes of several people on the field were attracted by the light of the jade plate, and the old man blinked, as if he hadn't thought about it.Before they came back to their senses, the jade plate suddenly began to tremble violently, and with a "click" sound, the white light became unstable.

The old man's sharp eyes saw a thin crack appearing in the middle of the jade plate, and a bad feeling flashed in his heart.

The white light flickered faster and faster, the jade plate was constantly expanding and contracting, and the aura fluctuated violently.

"Not good." The old man snorted, and with a wave of his sleeve, the blue light shone and enveloped all the people on the field.At the same time, the jade plate was finally overwhelmed and exploded with a crisp "boom".

The splattered fragments hit the blue light barrier with a palpitating "crackling" sound.The room was full of smoke and dust, and the strong wind caused the only table and chair to roll to the wall and shatter.

After a long time, everything finally calmed down.The eyes of the three people on the field all focused on Wang Anyuan, with expressions on their faces as if they were looking at a monster.

Wang Anyuan's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly explained: "I've already asked you, and you said it's fine, so you can't blame me for that."

The old man blinked, but did not answer.

Wang Anyuan asked cautiously again: "You can't demand compensation from me, can you?"

The old man finally came back to his senses. He coughed and said, "No, I have nothing to do with you. The test continues."

Wang Anyuan heaved a sigh of relief.

He didn't notice that the way the woman in the white coat and Wu Qifeng looked at him changed, full of disbelief, just like seeing an alien.

There was also a faint blush on the woman's face, as if she was ashamed of the teasing of Wang Anyuan just now.

"The next item is spiritual consciousness." The old man's expression became serious.He took out a small dusty ball from his pocket, stretched out his hand and handed it to Wang Anyuan, and said, "Put your consciousness into it."

Wang Anyuan took the ball, thought for a while and then asked: "Is your ball strong? My spiritual sense may be a little strong."

The old man was taken aback when he heard this, and the first thought in his mind was why you have such a loud tone.But he quickly remembered the few tests he had done earlier, and a bad premonition inexplicably surfaced in his heart.So he thought for a while and said cautiously: "Young man, you can control yourself."

Wang Anyuan nodded, and began to instill spiritual consciousness into the ball.

In fact, the strongest point of Wang Anyuan is not the foundation he laid with "Yunlan Tianshu", nor the unparalleled sharpness of the Qingping sword, but the sea of ​​consciousness that he has been opened up time and time again by Dantong Yaotong and Li Qingshan.

His sea of ​​consciousness is vast and boundless. To put it bluntly, there is no monk in the human world that can match him, not even the Void Transformation monk.

The sea of ​​consciousness is like a tank and water to the consciousness, the bigger the tank, the more water it can hold.In Wang Anyuan's sea of ​​consciousness, the seeds of the immortal consciousness of the elixirs Shuangtong are always nourished by it, and the consciousness has long been as deep as the sea, unfathomable.

He relaxed the Lingtai, and the surging spiritual consciousness immediately surged out. Before he could control it, the ball in his hand burst into dazzling light and exploded with a "pop".

The three of them were stunned again, and Wu Qifeng even rubbed his eyes vigorously in disbelief.

Wang Anyuan was very embarrassed. He broke the thing in the blink of an eye as soon as he promised him. How should this be explained?

"Sorry, I really can't control how much I can remember. How much is this thing, I will pay for it"

The old man looked at the smoking ball, a distressed expression flashed across his face, but he soon squeezed out an amiable smile, and said: "It's not worth much, young man, don't worry about it, let's continue, continue. "

"The last item is to test your fighting skills." The old man pulled Wang Anyuan to the middle of the room and waved at him: "Come on, take out your flying sword and fight with me."

It turned out that a woman in a white coat had always presided over the test, but Wang Anyuan's previous performance was so amazing that the old man was really worried, so he took the test himself.

"Senior, is it really all right?" Wang Anyuan asked cautiously.

The old man's heart trembled, he already had a psychological shadow.What I am most afraid of is Wang Anyuan saying: "Old man, is your body strong? My strength may be a little strong."

He was really a little suspenseful, but as a great cultivator in the realm of refining gods, if he was intimidated by a little foundation-building doll, it wouldn't make people laugh.

He swallowed, and said, "Just let it go."

Wang Anyuan nodded, and opened his mouth to spit out a blue light.

The exquisite and beautiful Qingping Sword quietly floated in mid-air, and this was the first time it was so clearly displayed in front of everyone.

(End of this chapter)