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Chapter 507

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"Yes, Master."

Zhang Qing stood up and looked at the group of protectors. He immediately bowed and said, "Disciple Zhang Qing greets the protectors."

After cleansing his bones and marrow and refining his body with the mysterious space spirit liquid, Zhang Qing had transformed from the inside out. His attitude was neither servile nor overbearing. He was respectful but fearless.

Looking at his disciple's performance, Hou Changming smiled inwardly. He liked him more and more.

Judging from the performance of this new disciple, Hou Changming felt that he had gained something else from losing the elixir today.

In the future, this disciple might really have some achievements.

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The group of protectors looked at Zhang Qing, and they were all secretly moved.

Could such a disciple really be an outer sect disciple? Why didn't anyone notice him?

"Okay, Zhang Qing, how many sword pattern stones did you get in the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords?"

Wang Tianbao stepped forward. This was what he was most concerned about. It seemed that Hou Changming had indeed accepted a good disciple, but he had definitely lost the bet.

How could an outer sect disciple have sword pattern stones?

Even if he had accidentally obtained them, with the strength of an outer sect disciple, they would have been taken away by the inner sect disciples and direct disciples.

Seeing that a protector was asking, Zhang Qing immediately looked at Hou Changming nervously. After all, the sword pattern stones he had were all given to him by Boss Su Yi. If he relied on himself, he wouldn't be able to walk out of the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords.

Seeing Zhang Qing's reaction, the protectors smiled inwardly. They thought that Zhang Qing was nervous because he didn't have a single sword pattern stone. They had already won.

Moreover, they knew from the beginning that Hou Changming was definitely going to lose.

Seeing Zhang Qing's reaction, Hou Changming felt helpless.

How could an outer sect disciple have a sword pattern stone?

Fortunately, they had lost the bet. At least this disciple seemed to be good. Hou Changming said indifferently, "If you have one, just tell the protectors. If you don't, it doesn't matter. The tempering of the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords is meant to be of great benefit to you in the future."

Hearing Hou Changming's words, many protectors laughed inwardly. It seemed that Hou Changming couldn't take it anymore.

Zhang Qing looked at his master's expression and gritted his teeth. He summoned his courage and took out a space bag. He took out a large number of sword pattern stones and said bravely, "Master, disciple is incompetent. I only obtained 13 sword pattern stones..."

Numerous gazes landed on Zhang Qing's palm. Suddenly, their expressions changed drastically. The expressions on the protectors' faces were as if they were choking on something hard to swallow.

Protector Hou Changming originally had a look of hopelessness on his face. When he looked at the Sword Grain Stone in Zhang Qing's hand, he was stunned for a few breaths. Only then did he react. His old face suddenly surged with uncontrollable joy.

"Are these sword pattern stones real …"

Zhu Changgao stepped forward. His expression changed. He took a sword pattern stone from Zhang Qing's hand and began to examine it.

He couldn't believe that an outer sect disciple had obtained 13 sword pattern stones.

Zhu Changgao's expression froze when he held the sword pattern stone in his hand.

The sword pattern stone couldn't be fake. This outer sect disciple called Zhang Qing really obtained 13 sword pattern stones.

Looking at the expression on Zhu Zhanggao's face, the group of Protectors at the side already knew what was going on. Moreover, the Sword Pattern Stone was unlikely to be fake.

"13 sword pattern stones. How can you say that disciple is incompetent? Who are you trying to insult …"

Numerous strange gazes once again landed on Zhang Qing's body. They had no choice but to re-evaluate this seemingly ordinary outer court disciple.

All the protectors knew that according to the previous Myriad Sword Conferences, 13 sword pattern stones was enough to get into the top 68.

There were no more than 300 or 400 sword pattern stones in the entire Myriad Sword Battlefield.

There were thousands of direct disciples. Even if each of them got a sword pattern stone, only 300 or 400 of them would get one.

In the previous Myriad Sword Conferences, the disciple who ranked first would get at most 20 sword pattern stones. It was difficult to get more than 30 sword pattern stones.

The disciples who got the same number of sword pattern stones would be ranked according to the time they left the Teleportation Gate.

With 13 sword pattern stones, there was at least an 80% chance of getting into the top 68.

"Good, good, good."

Protector Hou Changming laughed. His laughter was very heroic. He was originally silent, but in an instant, he became heroic. He waved his sleeves and immediately said to Zhang Qing, "Quickly go to the front and count the sword pattern stones. Master is very happy, very happy."

"Yes, Master."

Zhang Qing heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that there was no problem. He immediately left and retreated.

"Those who came out of the Myriad Sword Battlefield, come and count the sword pattern stones."

The deacons and senior disciples of the Shenjian Gate urged Su Yi and the others to count the sword pattern stones and register the rankings.

Of course, other than Su Yi, no one would really think that Xu Jiahui and the other outer court disciples would have a Sword Vein Stone with them based on their attire.

However, when Xu Jiahui, Su Yi, and the others took out their sword pattern stones and counted them, the senior disciples and deacons were dumbfounded. Their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"Outer disciple of the 36th Sword Peak, Xu Jiahui, 15 sword pattern stones!"

"Outer disciple of the 36th Sword Peak, Wang Fan, 10 sword pattern stones!"

"Outer disciple of the 36th Sword Peak, Liu Ji, 11 sword pattern stones!"

"Outer disciple of the 36th Sword Peak, Tan Chao, 11 sword pattern stones!"

"Outer disciple of the 36th Sword Peak, Zhang Qing, 13 sword pattern stones!"

When these voices spread out, the gazes of the people in the crowd changed.

They were all from the 36th Sword Peak, and they were all outer disciples of the 36th Sword Peak. However, each of them had more than 10 sword pattern stones.

Even the group of elders was moved. In an instant, many obscure auras fell directly on Xu Jiahui, Wang Fan, and the others.

"What's your name? Where's your badge?"

It was Situ Muyang's turn. Looking at the unusually young boy in front of them, the deacons and senior disciples were a little surprised.

Moreover, counting the sword pattern stones required the Shenjian Gate's badge. The sword pattern stones could be added to the badge directly.

"My name is Situ Muyang. I don't have a badge yet. Count me in the 36th Sword Peak."

Situ Muyang chuckled and took out his interspatial bag. Although he was the son of the Sect Leader, he had not been in the Shenjian Gate since he was young, and he had no status in the Shenjian Gate.

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