Fantasy: Me! Add Friends To Become Stronger

There is less than a month left before the Tower of Babel opens.

It can be said that things are turbulent in the Black and White Academy. Even with the control of the Academy, many conflicts still break out every day.

Some are conflicts between regions.

Some are feuds.

There are so many of these.

But all this still has nothing to do with Meng Changqing.

During this period of time, he did not practice together with other women, because it was meaningless if he did not break through the realm.

Everything is basically at its limit.

So he put all his energy on the golden jade slip given by Mo Xiaoyu, which contained the kendo collection of Murong Mansion.

"Let's look at the weight of the best sword in the world."

Meng Changqing sat by the window and put the jade slip between his eyebrows.

Wow~

Countless words poured into the sea of ​​consciousness.

It is as vast as the sea and boundless.

Far more numerous than the Sword Palace.

No matter the type or number of units.

Even Meng Changqing was a little stunned. He had never seen such a huge foundation of swordsmanship.

"No wonder it can be called the best sword in the world."

Meng Changqing came to his senses.

His eyes were as bright as a torch.

He even saw King Dao's martial arts skills that far exceeded his true domain skills!

There are also extremely rare spiritual secret swords!

"I have to give back to Mo Xiaoyu in the future."

Meng Changqing became a little excited.

This was really a great help to him. 560 "But..."

Meng Changqing frowned slightly.

I'm afraid Murong Mansion's swordsmanship cannot be used directly. It has to be absorbed and made into one's own.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it will cause trouble.

I remember what Mo Xiaoyu said.

Murong Mansion was destroyed during the liquidation nearly two hundred years ago.

So after calculating the time, it probably has something to do with my sect, and there is a high probability that Zhengyi Sacred Land will succeed.

"Learn a fine mystical sword."

Meng Changqing made a choice.

Nowadays, the spirit is on the supreme level, almost crushing everyone in the field. If he learns another magic sword, he can perfectly exert the power of the Supreme Level spirit.

As for his spiritual cultivation, strictly speaking, it is currently stronger than his Martial Dao cultivation.

Unless his four true realms merge into one, the seed of law is born.

Both can last forever.

Read this.

Meng Changqing chose an exquisite mystical sword.

Named:

"The Great Nirvana Killing God Sword Qi"!

The name is quite domineering.

It's a pity that this level of swordsmanship has surpassed Heaven Level, so the remaining Heaven Level Martial Technique Attainment Card cannot be used for improvement.

But relying on his own understanding, plus the unity of heaven and man, Innate sword body, etc. (bbec).

Meng Changqing is still confident that before the Tower of Babel is opened, he can learn it and even integrate it into his own...Twenty-seven!

This sword will be his strongest sword so far!

Time flies.

Finally the day came for the opening of the Tower of Babel.

Boom!

When the morning sun rose and the first ray of light shone on the world, the ancient clock suddenly rang in the school camp.

One voice after another.

And all the powerful men also walked out of their respective palaces.

Looking at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance.

There was a fiery look in his eyes.

"here we go!"

For most Martial Artists, they have never thought that in order to reach a very high level, reaching the fifty or sixtieth level is enough.

First of all, the ranking is good.

In addition, the rewards you can get from this position are already very generous.

As for the seventy or eightyth level, or even above ninety degrees.

That is something only the extremely powerful would consider.

Whoosh!

Countless streams of light rose into the sky and flew towards the depths of the sea of ​​clouds.

Creak~

The door was pushed open.

A shadow came out.

It was Meng Changqing. Compared to the previous days, his eyes had become extremely sharp, as if he contained an extremely terrifying edge of swordsmanship!

As far as the eye can see, the void is torn apart, and it is even difficult to repair.

See this.

Meng Changqing took a deep breath.

When I opened my eyes again, I finally returned to normal.

Everything was as expected.

It took about twenty-seven days to finally fully master the secret sword, and even turned it into my own swordsmanship.

In this way, even if he draws his sword in public, he will not be recognized as the swordsman of Murong Mansion.

At most, there is only a slight resemblance.

But the world Martial Dao seems to be normal.

"Meng Lang.

"Chang Qing."

Not far away, Yue Qingchan and Kong Linxue came hand in hand.

Behind him are the great elders, Yun Bujue, Hua Ciyan, Mo Xiaoyu and others.

And Gu Hongyu.

"It's time to go."

The great elder said with a smile.

At the same time, his eyes fell on Meng Changqing.

The strong sense of oppression was a bit unbearable even for him.

Immediately, I felt relieved.

unconsciously.

This young master has finally grown to the point where he needs to look up to him.

Even if he breaks the seal, he will not be his opponent.

However, in the sect, he was not the strongest to begin with, he could even be said to be at the bottom.

"Conferred Marquis Realm Ninth Layer."

There was emotion in Hua Ciyan's watery eyes.

It’s only been three years.

Or even less.

From the First Layer to the Ninth Layer.

It's really a terrifying cultivation speed, but it still takes some time to become a quasi-king.

After all, the seed of law.

Not that easy to conceive.

"Not many people know that you have set foot on the Ninth Layer now. When you appear on the stage, many people will be shocked.

The great elder gently stroked his white beard and said with a smile.

"Yes, I heard someone mention that you might still be wandering around the Fourth Layer of the Conferred Marquis."

Yun Bujue nodded.

He has now reshaped his body.

After recovering the Innate sword body, the whole person is no longer sluggish and feels like he has returned to his peak.

Hear the words.

Meng Changqing smiled.

Then he looked at Gu Hongyu.

Although it has only been a month, after reshaping Root Bone, Gu Hongyu has already stepped into the world of creation.

Before she was deposed, she was already in the Life and Death Realm.

It just fell.

So the rebuilding speed will be very fast.

"Set off."

Meng Changqing ordered.

Now even if the great elder is present, he seems to be the leader.

"yes!"

Everyone responds.

Deep in the sea of ​​clouds.

The huge Tower of Babel stands.

The tower lives up to its name.

It's really huge, and it can be said that it stands tall and tall.

You can't see the bottom when you look down, and you can't see the top when you look up.

The ancient atmosphere permeates the air, which is daunting.

Peerless Grade Saint Weapon.

These four simple words have a weight that no one can ignore!

At this time, many people had arrived around the Tower of Babel.

Densely packed.

It's increasing every minute.

Soon there were hundreds of thousands of them, and powerful auras rose into the sky, surrounding the Queen of Heaven.