Liu Sanjue was also stunned by the scene in front of him. Before today, he would never have believed that Gu Fenghua and the others could master the star art, so that he couldn't help but sneer every time they met, but the reality gave him a slap in the face. The other party's party of ten people actually practiced the Star Art and passed the test, especially the last one, Gu Fenghua.
As Gu Fenghua withdrew his palm, the sword light had gradually disappeared, but in front of his eyes, there still seemed to be a sword light that shot straight into the sky, piercing the void. His heart was still throbbing, as if he could still feel the terrifying power of the sword.
"Master Liu." Seeing that he didn't respond, Mu Chenxi called out again.
"Oh, oh" Liu Sanjue just woke up like a dream, and looked at Mu Chenxi blankly.
"It's your turn." Mu Chenxi said.
"This" Liu Sanjue hesitated for a moment, his expression as ugly as it could be.
Having seen the ending of those casual cultivators before, he knew that he had absolutely no chance of getting lucky, and he didn't dare to have any extravagant hopes. If he went up now, wouldn't it be embarrassing?
If there are no outsiders, it's okay to lose face, anyway, he is not alone in losing face, but thinking about the cynicism he has made to Gu Fenghua and others time and time again, he has the nerve to lose face in front of them.
"Sorry, sorry, I'm late." Just as he was hesitating, Zhong Lizheng's hearty voice sounded at the door.
While bowing his hands to apologize, Zhong Lizheng strode in. His face no longer had the frustration of the previous days, but was flushed with joy.
"Could it be that he has also mastered the star art!" Noticing the joy on Zhong Lizheng's face, Liu Sanjue was slightly taken aback.
"I met Senior Zhongli." Mu Chenxi stepped forward, bowed slightly, and said politely.
After all, Zhong Lizheng is one of the most famous casual cultivators in the Xuanji Region, so she can't be too rude.
"Miss Mu, the old man didn't miss the hour, right?" Zhong Lizheng returned the salute and asked worriedly.
"No, senior came at the right time." Mu Chenxi said.
"That's good, that's good." Zhong Lizheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Noticing Zhong Lizheng's expression, Liu Sanjue's heart moved again: If Zhong Lizheng failed to practice the star machine art, what's the difference if he missed the time, just don't need to lose face, he is so worried, nine out of ten he succeeded in practicing !
"Senior Zhongli, this sword is called the Xingji Sword. It was forged by our patriarch himself. It has been damaged so badly that it can no longer be used, but if you inject the Xingji Holy Qi, you can still awaken the spirit of the sword." Mu Chenxi looked at the sky, It was getting late, so there was no time wasted, and he said it bluntly.
"I understand." Zhong Lizheng, upon hearing this, understood that awakening the spirit of the weapon in the sword would be the second round of tests. He nodded and walked forward with big strides.
Gu Fenghua frowned. The formation of Star Machine Palace has obviously been tampered with. Even if Zhong Lizheng has mastered Star Machine Art, it is absolutely impossible to break the ancient sword's restriction and awaken the spirit of the weapon. After all, compared with the skills taught to her by her brothers, Star Machine Art is too far behind. What she can do, others may not be able to do.
This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is
"Wait, there seems to be something wrong with this formation, Senior Zhongli, please don't worry." Before Zhongli stepped into the formation, Gu Fenghua said.
"What?" Hearing Gu Fenghua's words, Mu Chenxi and the others were startled.
Lornen and Fatty Bai looked at each other, and they all showed sudden expressions. No wonder Gu Fenghua was unable to awaken the spirit of the sword just now, it turned out to be the reason. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com