Super Sect Development System

"How...how many?" Shi Qian stared, his mouth wide enough to fit an egg.

Divine Lord Divination smiled and pointed at the boulder: "The size of a fingertip is equivalent to 100 million low-grade star stones."

After hearing this, Shi Qian stepped straight into the formation without saying a word, concentrating all his strength to blast towards the boulder!

Boom - a white light flashed, and the boulder was safe and sound.

Lord Divination Ling looked at Li Qingyun with a smile: "Why, the Holy Son of Heaven is not interested in the Star Stone?"

Li Qingyun hesitated for a moment, frowned and said: "This interest is a bit coincidental. When we were in the Hall of Classics, the formation said that after the sealing ceremony, someone would take us to learn about the spiritual world."

"But does this huge stone have any special meaning interspersed in the entire ceremony?"

Lord Divination Ling's expression changed upon hearing this, and he said solemnly: "You have too many questions."

Li Qingyun immediately raised his hands when he heard this: "This junior knows his mistake."

Lord Divination Ling pointed in the direction of the formation and said: "These are the rules in Tianji Pavilion. Do you want to abide by them or resist?"

"When I give an order, hundreds of saints and saints outside Tianji Pavilion will hear the news and return, forcing you to this place."

"Holy Son, are you serious that you don't want to enter?"

Li Qingyun took a deep breath and raised his hands: "I know my mistake, but please allow me to inform the Pavilion Master about this."

A murderous intent flashed through the eyes of Lord Divination Ling, and his tone was already somewhat threatening.

"Why don't you give it a try and see if it's faster for you to take out the jade communication slip or for me to kill you faster."

After saying that, Lord Bu Lingsheng patted Li Qingyun on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, I won't trick you, just do as I tell you."

"With your strength, cutting off the boulder is just a matter of effort."

Although Li Qingyun was very resistant when he heard this, due to the strength of Divine Lord Divination, he had no choice but to step into the formation.

Upon seeing this, Lord Bu Lingsheng looked at Li Qingyun with great satisfaction: "Come to me with the fragments of the boulder, and I will cash it for you personally."

When Li Qingyun heard this, he had no choice but to bow his hands and bow, then turned around and walked slowly towards the boulder.

Outside the formation, Holy Lord Divination Ling frowned slightly, and there was a sharp sting immediately from the two bone-deep scars.

Feeling the pain, Divine Lord Divination squatted down and covered the wound on his head with both hands.

"Hiss...it hurts..."

After speaking, he slowly raised his head and looked around.

When he saw the boulder, his body shook wildly!

"It's broken, why did you bring them here!"

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Inside the formation, around the boulders.

Shi Qian punched several times in a row, but Jushi didn't react at all, but he was still not discouraged.

I saw that he concentrated his spiritual power on his fingertips, aimed at a raised position on the boulder, and stabbed it with all his strength!

"Go!"

Muah - a ray of spiritual power shot out from his fingertips, creating a string of sparks on the boulder.

But the sparks dissipated, and the boulder remained unharmed.

When the saints beside the boulder saw this, they couldn't help laughing.

"Hahahaha, you ran here so confidently, but this is the result?"

"As expected of a strong man who has climbed more than fifty floors, I am ashamed of myself, hahahaha..."

Shi Qian curled his lips and said, "You didn't bombard me either. How can you laugh at fifty steps and a hundred steps?"

The young saint heard this and said disdainfully: "As for your broken road, when we split the boulder from the middle, I guess you won't even get the powder off."

On the other side of the boulder, Shi Qian rolled his eyes: "Then you can scrape off some powder and let me see?"

After those two blows just now, Shi Qian had basically tried it out. With their strength, they couldn't damage the boulder at all in a short period of time.

If you could really take off a little bit, it would probably be like what the young saint said, just scrape off some powder.

The corners of the young saint's mouth raised slightly, and he said calmly: "The rules don't say that you are not allowed to use magic weapons..."

As he spoke, he put his consciousness into the storage bag and fumbled around.

The young saint looked at Shi Qian on the other side, raised something very confidently, and said with a smile: "This is a top-quality sword that I spent two hundred thousand years to collect. I will use it today." it……"

Everyone saw that he was holding a scabbard with one hand!

But just by looking at the aura emanating from the scabbard, one can tell that the sword inside is nothing short of extraordinary!

The young saint smiled and grabbed the end of the scabbard with one hand, but then his expression changed: "Where is my sword!?"

Everyone looked up when they heard the sound, only to see that the young saint's hand was empty!

Shi Qian couldn't help but laugh: "Ah? Where is your sword?"

The young saint repeated dully: "Where is my sword?"

Shi Qian turned around and said with a worried look: "I heard that everything has its own spirit. Could it be that your sword has withered on the inside?"

After saying that, everyone was stunned.

Shi Qian looked at the others in surprise and said in surprise: "No way, you haven't even heard of this, right?"

A saint nearby quickly answered: "I have also heard that if this sword withers, not only will its power be greatly reduced, it may even disappear completely!"

The other saints nodded one after another: "Yes, I have heard about it too, and it is indeed as what several people said!"

After everyone finished speaking, they immediately turned their heads and stared at the huge stone in front of them. At the same time, they thought to themselves: "Although I don't know what the spirit of all things is, it turns out that after the spirit of all things withers, this thing may disappear..."

When Shi Qian saw everyone agreeing, he laughed secretly in his heart, and at the same time, his consciousness enveloped his storage bag.

There is a very powerful sword lying inside!

As for the spirit of all things, they all believe in it anyway, so what does it matter if it is true or false?

At this time, Li Qingyun came over and shook his head: "Is what you heard wrong?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw that it was Li Qingyun. They immediately asked in a flattering manner: "We are not very knowledgeable. Please teach us something, Son of Heavenly Secret!"

Li Qingyun looked at Shi Qian helplessly: "After withering, it is not disappearance, but the spirit falls, which means death. Do you understand?"

The saints nodded one after another. Shi Qian was stunned at first, and then secretly gave a thumbs up.

Li Qingyun turned his head to look at the young saint, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Do you understand?"

The young saint saw him looking at him and shuddered: "Ah! I...I!"

Since Li Qingyun came over here, the young saint's mind was full of the words he threatened Li Qingyun on the way to heaven.

If Li Qingyun holds a grudge, he might have a hard time...

As for what Li Qingyun said just now, he actually didn't understand it at all...

Shi Qian gently patted his shoulder: "It's okay if you don't understand, I'll explain it to you."

The young saint immediately looked at Shi Qian with emotion.

No matter what Li Qingyun meant, he only needed to go along with him, and he would have a chance to turn enemies into friends, or even become a disciple of Li Qingyun, the Son of Heavenly Secret!

With this relationship, he could walk sideways in the spirit world, wouldn't he?

Thinking of this, the young saint looked at Shi Qian expectantly, wanting to hear how he explained.

Shi Qian smiled and patted the young saint's shoulder: "After withering, its spirit fell, which means it died."

"The spirit of your sword fell, so your sword is dead, do you understand?"

The young saint nodded excitedly: "I understand, my sword is dead!"

Several saints around were stunned when they heard this, and their expressions were a little weird.

But Shi Qian and Li Qingyun smiled and nodded: "Yes, you are so cheap."