Xiuxian: I have an equipment bar

"Senior Brother Zhou."

"No need to look for trouble."

"That Zhang Yan is simply a monster."

"Even a veteran like Dongfang Fu in the early stages of the Dharma Realm is no match for him."

"It's just the command right, just give it to him."

After the Master of the Shenbing Pavilion made the announcement, Sun Li comforted Zhou Yuan when he saw that he was in despair.

Zhou Yuan glanced at Sun Li but remained silent.

Standing in the crowd in despair.

This selection competition not only shows the strength of the disciples.

The Shenbing Pavilion will also distribute resources.

Every disciple who participated received a considerable reward.

And among this.

Zhang Yan received the most generous reward.

There are various fourth-level top-quality elixirs, as well as Five Elements Essence Pills, and pure spiritual crystals.

Altogether, it is worth one hundred thousand spiritual crystals.

That is equivalent to 100 million spirit stones.

Zhou Yuan was second and got resources worth 80,000 spirit crystals.

Huang Yun'er, Xiao Wanyi and others, ranked in the top fifty, all received rewards of 20,000 spiritual crystals.

As for the previous generation disciples like Lin Qingyue, the rewards are even more generous.

They are all resources needed by the Dharma Realm.

"This is a big selection competition."

"It's officially over!"

"There are still five months left before the Five Sects Competition."

"You are the hope of our Divine Weapon Pavilion. How many resources we can get in the next hundred years depends on your performance."

After the master of the Shenbing Pavilion handed out the rewards, he said solemnly.

The selection competition seems fierce.

But in the end, no disciple died in the competition within the sect.

The five major competitions are different.

That was a real battlefield, extremely cruel.

Nowadays, these new disciples are very happy and wonder how many of them can come back alive.

"The Shenbing Pavilion needs time."

"A hundred years from now, it's time for Zhang Yan to use it."

The master of Shenbing Pavilion sighed in his heart.

The selection competition is officially over.

The disciples dispersed to digest the insights gained from the competition.

There are also rewards received, which must be converted into cultivation as soon as possible.

Zhang Yan and his elder brother Li Yan were taken alone to the main hall of the Master of the Shenbing Pavilion.

"You two."

"He is the leader of this five-sect competition."

"No need to say more."

"In the past thousand years, our Shenbing Pavilion has been at the bottom of the competition."

"And the casualties in every competition are more than half."

The master of Shenbing Pavilion sat on the main seat, looked at the two people, and said slowly.

"Half the number?"

For the first time, Zhang Yan was a little moved by the tragic figures.

The casualty rate of monks is no different from the death rate

After all, as long as the cultivation level is not affected, even if the limb is broken, there are ways to treat it.

And it really affects your cultivation.

Then there is no other way.

There is not much difference between a monk who has stopped practicing cultivation and death.

And half of the casualty rate represents.

Among the disciples who participated in the competition, only one out of every two could return safely.

Even Zhang Yan had expected it.

Also fell into silence.

Li Yan, on the other hand, had already participated in a competition, so he obviously knew this, and his expression didn't change much.

"Li Yan."

"You've always been steady."

"The last time you participated in the competition, the casualty rate in Shenbing Pavilion was the lowest in thousands of years."

"The cabinet believes in you, but this time, I ask you to bring Zhang Yan back intact."

"As a reward for the mission, you will be given a fifth-level mid-grade spiritual armor in the pavilion later."

The master of Shenbing Pavilion looked at Li Yan and gave him a task.

"Thank you, Pavilion Master!"

Li Yan quickly thanked him.

A fifth-level magic weapon is unusual.

Even in the Divine Weapon Pavilion, which is famous for its weapon refining, it is extremely difficult to refine one.

With this fifth-level mid-level spiritual armor, Li Yan's life-saving ability will definitely be improved to a higher level.

As for protecting Zhang Yan, it was very easy for him.

"besides."

"This magic weapon is a long river."

"The two of you will be in charge of one section each."

As he spoke, the master of the Shenbing Pavilion waved his right hand, and two flowing golden rivers of light appeared in the hall.

Two paragraphs, one long and one short.

The long one fell into Li Yan's hands, and the short one fell into Zhang Yan's hands.

"This magic weapon is a long river."

"It is a secret treasure refined using the weapon refining method found in the ancient secret books in the pavilion."

"Li Yan should be familiar with him."

"The so-called secret treasure is different from ordinary magic weapons."

"This long river of magic weapon can be activated by one person or by ten people, but the power is completely different."

"To participate in the Five Sects Competition this time, as long as you have fellow disciples around you, you can work together."

"Put your own magic weapon into it to enhance the power of the secret weapon and break through the opponent's magic."

After taking out the secret treasure, the master of the Shenbing Pavilion explained the function of the long river of magic weapons.

To protect the disciples.

The Shenbing Pavilion also took great pains.

This long river of magic weapons can accommodate many magic weapons.

No matter what attribute it is, it can be integrated into it and turned into a means to fight against the enemy.

Let every disciple contribute.

During the last five sects competition, this secret treasure had been refined.

This time, it was completely perfected.

With the long river of magic weapons, as long as the disciples cooperate with each other.

The casualty rate in this competition should be reduced to less than half.

"Disciple noted it down."

Zhang Yan put away the magic weapon Changhe and wrote down how to use it.

As for the magic weapon to be integrated into it.

After the Shenbing Pavilion, it will be given to every disciple.

There is no need for Zhang Yan to carry it alone.

"I've said all that needs to be said."

"As for the outcome, it's up to you."

The master of the Shenbing Pavilion looked at the two elder brothers in the pavilion and said happily.

"I will definitely live up to the Pavilion Master's expectations!"

Li Yan assured.

Then Li Yan left first.

There were only two masters and apprentices left in the hall.

"Have you become more capable?"

"You don't even obey my master's arrangements?"

After Li Yan left, the voice of the master of the Shenbing Pavilion became colder.

"If there are other arrangements."

"I will definitely comply."

"But this time, for the Shenbing Pavilion and for the sake of our fellow disciples, the disciples must resist."

Zhang Yan stood below and said neither humble nor overbearing.

"well!"

The Master of the Shenbing Pavilion's eyes fluctuated, and finally turned into a long sigh.

"You can become a disciple of my Divine Weapon Pavilion."

"It's my fortune from the Divine Weapon Pavilion."

"But before the challenge, who can believe that you can defeat the Dharma Realm with your cultivation in the middle stage of Nascent Soul?"

"This time, you have proven your strength and can indeed stand alone."

"The Heavenly Lords in the cabinet also support you, but I remind you that the Five Sects Competition is not a child's play."

"You need to be cautious when doing things and don't take risks easily."

The master of the Shenbing Pavilion softened his tone and spoke in a serious tone.

But when I think about it.

Zhang Yan pioneered Yuanying's counterattack against Dharma.

The master of the Shenbing Pavilion couldn't help but have a smile on his lips.

Zhang Yan was so outstanding that he couldn't bear to say harsh words.

But with this disciple’s character.

You should understand the pros and cons.

"clear."

Zhang Yan nodded.

"There is one more thing for you."

After the master of Shenbing Pavilion finished his instructions, he turned his right hand and a purple jade box appeared.

The jade box flew across the sky and fell into Zhang Yan's hands.

As soon as it fell into his hands and before he opened it, he felt a friendly breath.

A faint breath of shaking wood emanated from it.

"This is?"

Zhang Yan looked surprised.

"Would you know if you open it and take a look?"

Shenbing Pavilion smiled.

Only then did Zhang Yan open it.

Groan!

When the purple jade box opened a crack, a faint dragon roar came out, as well as the strong true meaning of Zhenmu.

When the jade box was completely opened, a drop of crystal blood was suspended in it.

It's about the size of a thumb.

You can clearly see the shadow of a small green dragon swimming in it, vividly.

A wave of dragon power and Zhenmu's true intention rushed towards him.

After seeing it with his own eyes, Zhang Yan immediately knew what it was.

"Blue Dragon Spiritual Blood!"

Zhang Yan was overjoyed.

In his hand, there were two Four Spirit Swords.

The Suzaku Lihuo Sword and the Qinglong Zhenmu Sword, before he got the Suzaku spiritual blood in the small world of Yinquan.

It completes part of the origin of the Suzaku Lihuo Sword.

Now the Suzaku Lihuo Sword has recovered to the fourth level.

But the Qinglong Zhenmu Sword, after leaving the Xuanhuang Secret Realm.

It stayed at the fourth level mid-level.

When I had a fight with Zhou Yuan before, I thought the level was too low and was suppressed by Zhou Yuan's fourth-level top-grade black cauldron.

And with this drop, Qinglong spiritual blood.

Zhang Yan was able to complete the Qinglong Zhenmu Sword to the fourth level!

That's when.

Then use the two swords to cast the Four Directions Sword of Nirvana.

The power can also skyrocket!

"Master."

"Where does this Qinglong spiritual blood come from?"

Overjoyed, Zhang Yan asked curiously.

"I was there for you before."

"Looking for traces of the Four Spirit Swords."

"Found the small world in the area where Qingyun Dao Sect is located."

"After some searching, I found that there is indeed the Azure Dragon's spiritual blood, but it has been collected."

"Finally, my master came forward in person and exchanged it for a magic weapon worth millions of spiritual crystals from a heavenly king of Qingyun Dao Sect."

The master of Shenbing Pavilion waved his hand and replied casually.

But Zhang Yan.

I still understand the weight of the Qinglong spiritual blood in my hand!

"Millions of spiritual crystals!"

"At a ratio of one to a thousand, that's one billion spirit stones!"

"Such resources are enough to cultivate a true self."

"But it was just a drop of Azure Dragon's spiritual blood in exchange for me."

Zhang Yan made waves in his heart.

He guessed it.

To exchange for the Qinglong spiritual blood, it would definitely be worth a lot of money.

Because Qinglong is a divine beast, it comes and goes without a trace.

It has been an unknown number of years and he has not appeared.

Even if it is just a drop of blood, it is priceless.

Otherwise, Yue Ping would not personally look for a drop of Suzaku spiritual blood.

But Zhang Yan didn't expect it.

It's actually so expensive.

That is a million spiritual crystals, and it is also a magic weapon of the same value.

"It cost the cabinet money."

Zhang Yan took the Qinglong spiritual blood and felt indebted.

"My teacher can help you."

"There are only these foreign objects."

"Fortunately, this drop of spiritual blood has been refined before and can only be integrated into the spiritual sword."

"Otherwise, no matter how much spiritual crystal you have, you won't be able to get it back."

The master of the Shenbing Pavilion smiled kindly and joked.

The master and apprentice talked a lot more.

Zhang Yan was grateful and returned to the cave.

There is not much time left before the start of the Five Sects Competition.

Must be as soon as possible.

Integrate this drop of blue dragon's spiritual blood into the spiritual sword.

…

A month went by in a blink of an eye.

The grade of Qinglong Zhenmu Sword has been upgraded to the fourth grade.

Holding it in Zhang Yan's hand, the broad sword had clear dragon scale patterns on it, which was extremely gorgeous.

But there were still some obscure parts.

That was the Azure Dragon Spiritual Blood that had not yet been completely refined.

"There are still four months."

"It's enough to upgrade to the fourth-grade upper grade."

Zhang Yan felt the Azure Dragon Zhenmu Sword's internal source, which had grown a lot, and said to himself.

But there was no time to refine it now.

Today was the day he became the young master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

"Senior Brother!"

As soon as Zhang Yan left the cave, he saw Huang Yuner, Xiao Wanyi, Song Qizhen and others.

With Zhang Yan's identity, he should have changed to a more magnificent cave.

But he was used to it, so he didn't change.

This time, to become the young master, he had to change.

Zhang Yan and his junior brothers and sisters went to the new cave.

This is the main peak in this area, connected below, a sixth-grade spiritual vein and three fifth-grade spiritual veins.

It also comes with 100,000 acres of high-level spiritual fields.

The entire mountain has been refined. On the mountainside, there is a magnificent hall, shrouded by colorful clouds and a peaceful atmosphere.

This is Zhang Yan's new Young Master Hall.

Entering the hall.

When he appeared again.

Zhang Yan had already changed into a set of Young Master's gorgeous clothes.

"Big Brother is extraordinary and heroic!"

As soon as Zhang Yan appeared, he attracted the admiration of all the junior brothers.

He was handsome, tall and straight, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes.

With this custom-made gorgeous clothes, he added a sense of pressure, which completely fits the image of a young master of a great immortal sect.

"Young Master!"

In addition to a group of junior brothers and sisters, there was also a middle-aged cultivator.

It was the original cave housekeeper.

Zhang Yan moved to the Young Master Hall, but he still didn't forget the housekeeper.

"This hall will be taken care of by you in the future."

"You will still take care of it."

Zhang Yan looked at the housekeeper and said.

"Thank you, Young Master!"

The housekeeper was very surprised and thanked him quickly.

Then the group left Lingfeng and headed for the Etiquette Hall.

"I never thought."

"One day."

"I actually became the young master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion."

"If Qingluan knew this news, she would definitely be very happy."

Surrounded by the crowd, Zhang Yan couldn't help but think of his Taoist partner in the Middle Earth.

"I haven't found it yet."

"A way to help Qingluan solve the foundation problem."

Thinking of Qingluan, Zhang Yan thought of the responsibility he shouldered.

At this time.

Everyone has arrived at the Etiquette Hall.

The last time the master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion held a ceremony to accept disciples, it was already very lively.

This time, the ceremony of enthronement will be more grand.

"Junior Brother Zhang."

"No, I should call you the young master in the future."

Lin Qingyue appeared, looked at Zhang Yan in gorgeous clothes, and said with a smile.

"In front of Senior Sister Lin."

"How dare I be arrogant."

"Senior Sister, just continue to call me Junior Brother."

Zhang Yan shook his head and replied.

Lin Qingyue, however, had met him not long after he joined the sect, so her position in Zhang Yan's heart was naturally different from that of others.

"Young Master Zhang."

"Long time no see!"

Zhang Yan was chatting and laughing with his fellow disciples when a feminine voice suddenly came.

Following the voice, it was Yue Ping, who looked more like a woman.

The Divine Weapon Pavilion appointed the young master, and the Divine Phoenix Valley did not neglect it. As one of the eight phoenix chicks, Yue Ping came with his master.

Last time in the Yinquan small world.

He had not forgotten the hatred of the Vermillion Bird Spirit Blood being robbed by Zhang Yan.

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Yue."

Zhang Yan looked at Yue Ping and replied calmly.

After more than ten years of not seeing each other, Yue Ping's cultivation was still in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

But it was very close to the late stage of the Nascent Soul.

He was a seventh-turn Nascent Soul, which was a big threat to the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

"A person from the Divine Phoenix Valley?"

The faces of the disciples changed slightly, and their expressions were a little subtle when facing Yue Ping.

This Yue Ping must have had no good intentions to appear here. (End of this chapter)