No, junior sister has risen to the top just by farming!

Chapter 64 Is it a bow?It's a sword!
"Okay, junior sister understands." Bai Rao had no intention of going up to the ninth floor, and Mo Sangsang wouldn't go up without reminding him.

Hearing Bai Rao's response, Mo Sangsang nodded and agreed for her to go in, and then continued to stare into the distance with concentration, holding the hilt of the sword tightly in his hand, ready to fight at any time.

If he was not careful, he immediately drew his sword and attacked.

There are countless magic weapons of Yun Tian Sect in the Treasure Pavilion, and the sword cultivator disciples of Yun Xiao Peak are the most powerful beings, so the Treasure Pavilion was built in Yun Xiao Peak.

There are nine floors in total, pursuing a nine-nine-nine-to-one.

Usually the most powerful disciples of Yunxiao Peak take turns guarding the bottom of the building, and the peak master is also on the top of the building to prevent evil-minded disciples or outsiders from coming to snatch it.

It can be said that the peak master of Yunxiao Peak is the busiest being, because he needs to wait at the top of the Treasure Pavilion at all times. Occasionally, other elders will come to take over, but most of the time it is him.

Of course, there is also a protective barrier, but there is a special person to guard it for an extra layer of protection.

If there is any abnormality in the treasure pavilion's barrier, the sect leader will pay special attention and summon all the elders to come together to strengthen the barrier.

Although all the magic weapons of the Yuntian Sect are gathered here, there are actually no earth-shattering magic weapons. All these strict rules are the regulations of the ancestors of the Yuntian Sect.

Disciples of Yuntian Sect can choose the magic weapon that suits them based on their contribution points, and the corresponding contribution points will be deducted when they come out.

Bai Rao now has more than 5000 contribution points, so he should be able to choose a better magic weapon.

She walked forward and walked straight to the fourth floor. She glanced around with her consciousness and found that there was no magic sword she wanted, and they were all lower-grade magic weapons.

Now that he can afford it, he has no shortage of contribution points, so Bai Rao goes up to the next level.

The fifth and sixth floors were similarly operated, but no one was satisfied.

When he reached the seventh floor, Bai Rao felt like he was being scanned all over his body, and he felt a little uncomfortable. But after thinking about it, she came in openly, so why should she feel uncomfortable? This is not something that only comes from a guilty conscience.

Bai Rao straightened his back and walked into the seventh-level realm calmly.

Fortunately, the overbearing consciousness that glanced at Bai Rao just glanced away and moved away, and the depressed and uncomfortable feeling in his heart began to dissipate.

Bai Rao began to look for her magic sword here.

The entire seventh floor is filled with magical swords. When his spiritual consciousness sweeps across a certain place, an indescribable feeling arises, and it seems to be calling Bai Rao to come over.

At this moment, Bai Rao's blood was boiling, and her heartbeat was beating faster due to the excitement. She suppressed the throbbing in her heart and moved forward with heavy steps based on the approximate location scanned by her spiritual consciousness.

She couldn't describe the feeling, it was just that her blood was directing her to move forward and her body was stopping her from moving forward.

Bai Rao shook his head, and as he continued to take deep breaths, he mobilized his spiritual power to comfort him, and then the sense of control over his body slowly returned.

She was also curious about what attracted the flowing blood and made it agitated, and what made her body instinctively fear.

Bai Rao couldn't help but wonder what kind of monster she was, how could she feel that her blood and body had autonomous consciousness.

Looking for guidance all the way, Bai Rao came to an inconspicuous little corner.

There is a sword rest placed independently in this small corner, with a long sword glowing with blue light resting on it.

The hilt is made of wood, with circles of red rope wrapped around it. The red rope passes through the round hole at the end of the hilt, forming an auspicious knot that falls calmly in the air.

Its sword body is slender, icy blue, and crystal clear, like frost.

The dark blue light flows back and forth between the sword blades. The sword blade looks very fragile, and it feels like it can be broken with just a slight force.

The sword grid is engraved with ancient golden patterns, and a crystal ball is embedded in the middle. Black and blue light are intertwined and surging inside.

The ancient golden pattern also spreads to the outer end of the crystal ball, tightly clasping the crystal ball, with the intention of preventing it from breaking free.

If you look closely, you can still see the word "Breaking Frost" lightly engraved on the sword body near the sword grid.

The scabbard is also made of wood and is also engraved with golden patterns that echo the sword pattern.

Bai Rao also saw those two words, "Poshuang...is this the name of this sword?"

As she got closer to the sword, the throbbing in her heart deepened, and something was tempting her to take the sword away.

Bai Rao didn't resist and tried to pick it up.The moment her hands clenched the hilt of the sword, a surge of electricity passed through her, followed by a frosty and cold breath that enveloped her.

Bai Rao felt like he was in an ice cave at this time, and his body temperature was gradually decreasing.

"call."

Bai Rao took a deep breath and tried to pick up the frost-breaking sword with all his strength.

It is said in the novels about cultivating immortals that when you choose a magic weapon, the magic weapon is also choosing you. If you can't pick it up, you are not worthy.

Bai Rao wanted the sword, so he used all his strength and spiritual power to get the sword.

It just seemed like a little too much force.

She was prepared to be unable to lift it, but she didn't expect to be too relaxed and lifted it with a light touch.

The result was that Bai Rao killed a chicken with a knife. When he picked up the sword, his body fell uncontrollably in an instant. He took several steps back before he could stabilize his body.

"Trick me, is it that simple?"

You must know that Bai Rao tried very hard, but in the end he told her that just a light touch would be enough.

"Forget it, as long as you get the stuff."

Bai Rao stepped forward and picked up the scabbard, then put Po Shuang back into the scabbard.

On the way to put it back on, my finger accidentally touched the crystal ball, and the sword suddenly changed as it left my hand.

The Frost-Breaking Sword split in half in the middle, including the hilt.Then the separated sword hilts were intertwined again, and the straight sword body began to curve on both sides until it became a half-moon.

The flowing blue light connects both sides of the sword, forming an arrowless bow.

Bai Rao was not very happy about this scene, and was even a little solemn.

"Double form again, what does this imply?"

Bai Rao picked up the bow and pulled on the string without pulling it.I used my spiritual power to add it and pulled it.

"A bow without arrows is quite interesting. Forget it, let's make peace with it as it comes."

Bai Rao had an inexplicable self-confidence. This frost-breaking sword was both beneficial and harmless.

"Just how can I change it back?"

Bai Rao murmured while groping for the mechanism of the Frost-Breaking Sword. She couldn't just go out with a bow.

She tentatively touched the strange crystal ball, and sure enough, it broke through the frost and transformed back into the clear frost sword.

Now that he has obtained a suitable magic sword, there is no use staying in this treasure pavilion. Bai Rao put Po Shuang back into the scabbard and went downstairs.

"Senior Sister, Junior Sister has already chosen. Please check it out, Senior Sister."

Bai Rao was happy to get the magic sword, and the smile on his face was brighter and more cheerful than before.

"it is good."

Mo Sangsang took the Poshuang Sword and checked Poshuang's grade. "Poshuang comes from the seventh floor, is a first-grade heavenly magic sword, and is fifth in the magic sword rankings. It is worth fifteen thousand contribution points, which have been deducted. You can left."

Mo Sang Sang returned Po Shuang to Bai Rao, and there was no wavering about her obtaining the famous sword, as if that was the way it should be.

"Okay, thank you, senior sister."

After leaving the Treasure Pavilion, Bai Rao couldn't wait to rush to the competition stage. She was eager to have a trial with Fang Xiuran.

You can't fail even one move at this time, right?

(End of this chapter)