"Let me try the heavy sword."
Just as Elder Duanmu finished speaking, a large man walked out of the crowd.
"It's him!" Mu Qingkui exclaimed.
"Who is he?" Mu Xinya asked suspiciously.
"He is Zhang Kuo, one of the top ten new disciples this year. I heard that he was once in the top three of the Nanshan County City Youth King Competition. He cultivates the same heavy sword as Liu Xing," Mu Qingkui whispered.
"Also a heavy sword."
Zhou Yang looked at Zhang Kuo with interest. Zhang Kuo walked to the huge heavy sword in the sword pool.
"Haha … this sword is really made for me. I like it."
Zhang Kuo was very excited when he saw the huge sword. His huge body did not need to be touched by the huge sword.
Zhang Kuo grabbed the sword hilt and shouted angrily. The next moment, his body tensed up and his veins popped. After a while, his face turned red.
However, the huge sword did not move at all. There were no signs of it being drawn.
"How … how is this possible …"
Zhang Kuo let go and tried again, but it was the same.
"What's going on, Senior Brother Zhang?" someone asked.
"This sword can actually block my Quintessence. I can only draw it with my physical strength. However, my physical strength is already eight tigers …"
Eight tigers!
Everyone was shocked. Even Zhou Yang was a little surprised. Zhang Kuo's body was as tall as eight tigers, only two tigers shorter than him. "I can guarantee that none of the new disciples will be able to pull out this sword." Zhang Kuo looked at Elder Duanmu with certainty.
Elder Duanmu smiled, "Zhang Kuo, although you are one of the best in our Dragon Gate Hill's heavy sword faction, there will always be geniuses with great rewards. Who knows, there might be a hidden heavy sword genius who can draw this sword."
"Haha … Elder, I know everyone in the Dragon Gate Hill's heavy sword faction. Even among the older disciples, only Senior Brother Xiao Qiang can do it. It is impossible without strength exceeding ten tigers."
After saying that, Zhang Kuo turned around and left. As he walked, he said, "I have only been here for three months. There are still nine more months before I leave the ranks of the new disciples. Exceeding ten tigers in nine months is enough, haha …"
Zhang Kuo's words caused many disciples of the heavy sword lineage to sigh. Even if Zhang Kuo couldn't succeed now, he still had the greatest advantage. The owner of this sword was almost certain.
"Liu Xing, do you want to give it a try? I don't think you need to be so arrogant," Mu Xinya said in a low voice.
"Him? Just look at his body and you can tell that his physical strength is pitifully low." Lu Shaman said disdainfully.
Zhou Yang smiled. He was prepared to give it a try, but after seeing how Zhang Kuo pulled out the sword, he dismissed the idea.
Even with the strength of ten tigers, he couldn't pull it out unless he could fuse with another spiritual sword.
"Take the Flaming Spirit Sword and let me try."
While the crowd was discussing, a man dressed in an alchemist's attire walked to the side of the Flame Spirit Sword. After infusing his True Qi into the sword, many illusions of materials appeared on the sword.
"Just the night before yesterday, Ox-Head Flower, Violet Coral, Thousand-Year-Old Lingzhi …"
That person quickly memorized the names of the ingredients and then sighed. "These 13 ingredients are all ingredients for refining a second-grade elixir. I'll have to go back and take a look at the elixir recipe to be sure …"
With that, the man left.
There were not many new Pill Hall disciples. Soon, the Flame Spirit Sword ended.
"Looks like these two swords will not have a master for a while." Mu Qingkui shook her head.
"A fifteen-year-old spiritual sword, is that good?"
Just at this moment, Zhou Yang suddenly asked.
"Of course it's good. Spiritual swords are hard to come by. The swords we are using now are not spiritual swords, not to mention spiritual swords that already have a sword spirit for fifteen years. Furthermore, the peak grade Black Tortoise Spiritual Sword's sword spirit can only reach thirty years." Mu Xinya sighed.
"So that's the case. What about flying swords?"
"Flying swords. That is the ability that a sword spirit will only have after reaching sixty years. Traveling around the Big Dipper Sword Sect on a flying sword is my wish." Mu Xinya said with a longing expression.
"Don't worry, Xiao Ya. I will be promoted to a purple courtyard disciple very soon. At that time, I will have the opportunity to become a disciple of a protector elder. That way, in less than a year, I will have a flying sword. At that time, it will not be difficult to bring you around," Lu Shaman smiled.
Mu Xinya glanced at Lu Shaman, who seemed to be somewhat irritated. She immediately pulled Mu Qingkui back.
"Looks like that girl likes you."
At this moment, Yang Zhou suddenly smiled.
"Why don't you say that someone wants to kill me?" Zhou Yang smiled. He could feel Lu Shaman's murderous gaze.
"In a place like the Big Dipper Sword Sect, beauties are a scarce resource. Mu Xinya and her sister can be said to be top beauties in the Dragon's Gate Ridge. Furthermore, they are a pair of sisters. If they like you, then you will really be out of luck," Yang Zhou said with an experienced gaze.
"I am not afraid of just Lu Shaman."
"Do you think it is just Lu Shaman?"
Yang Zhou shook his head, "Although Mu Qingkui is no longer a new disciple, she rarely shows herself. Furthermore, she was alone in the past. Now that they are sisters, one gentle as water and the other cute, their attractiveness will increase. Furthermore, the Hundred Flower Festival is about to begin. They will definitely attract attention. At that time, even Lu Shaman will have to stand aside. You have to take advantage of this opportunity."
"Why don't you give it a try?" Zhou Yang suddenly asked suspiciously.
"I don't want to invite trouble to myself. Beauties bring trouble," Yang Zhou smiled.
Zhou Yang was even more interested in this Yang Zhou. Not only did this person not seem to care about the Spiritual Sword, he was not even tempted by beauties. This was completely different from the extremely competitive Big Dipper Sword Sect disciples.
After the two of them chatted for an entire morning, Zhou Yang returned to his residence. Previously, he had memorized the materials for the Flame Spiritual Sword.
There were a total of 12 materials. He needed to use these 12 materials to refine the best pill in order to open the seal of the Spiritual Sword and obtain it.
"These materials are indeed only enough to refine a Rank 2 pill. However, there are countless types of Rank 2 pills. Which one is the best and most suitable? What did that guy mean when he said he was going to look for pill recipes …"
Speaking of pill recipes, he could not help but take out the pill recipes he won from Cai Liangchen. After looking through them carefully, he found a few of them. Furthermore, Cai Liangchen had labeled them with the difficulty of the pills.
"It seems that I don't lack the pill recipes for Rank 2 Star Pills. However, the difficulty of this Star Pill is only four stars, and there are pills that are even rarer than Star Pills …"
Zhou Yang looked at the annotations on the pill recipes and was a little surprised. There were Rank 2 Star Pills in Cai Liangchen's pill recipes. However, what surprised him was that the difficulty of the Rank 2 Star Pills was not the highest. There was also a pill called the Miracle Pill that had a difficulty of six stars.
Furthermore, the materials were all from the Fire Spiritual Sword.
"The Miracle Pill can transform into a spirit. When consumed with a companion beast, it can increase the spirituality of the companion beast and increase the connection between them. It seems that Cai Liangchen has collected a lot of good stuff."
Spirituality was equivalent to intelligence. Pills that could increase the intelligence of a companion beast were indeed very rare.
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