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Chapter 299 True Inheritance Ceremony

(Thank you for the reward of the demon/baby friend. Hui Chang is so happy. If you have a group of book friends in the author's words, everyone will come!)

"Maybe it's because of the acceleration of time, you go outside and try..." Hope guessed uncertainly.

Liu Le returned to the cave outside as he spoke. This time the engraving of the law was indeed very smooth. Although there was a small backlash, the sharing of most of the magic weapons in his natal world was very small. Obviously, the time accelerated by 100 times, and the backlash power was also increased by 100 times.

"Damn, I can still bear the backlash of this low-level level by 100 times. If the level is higher, the time acceleration would be greatly reduced."

Liu Le shook her head unhappily, not thinking about the hard work of others at all. How much time will it take for them to make some progress.

The dreams of the heavens have become a habit for five consecutive years, and vomiting blood every day, but these sufferings are not in vain. They are engraved continuously for five consecutive years, and most of the laws they have mastered have been engraved into their natal magic weapons.

“The material can’t keep up…”

Liu Le shook his head helplessly and stopped practicing. If it weren't for the addition of the innate king-level crystal nucleus to cause qualitative changes, the three-turn Sky Lock Tower would not have thought of engraving a trace of the rules. Even so, it has reached its limit now, and continuing to continue will only cause severe damage to the natal magic weapon.

It is less than half a day and a month to come, and it is time to contact Master to report the situation. If the relationship is not connected for a long time, it will become weaker, not to mention that Master will definitely not spend much time with me.

Take out the true Jade Order and Unicom's telepathy array.

"Master, disciple Liu Le pays homage to Master..."

There was a depressing silence on the opposite side, and a loud roar resounded throughout the cave.

"It took you a full month to wait for you. Do you know how to refine your natal magic weapon, and how to cultivate the Dharma principles..."

After a series of swearing for half an hour, Liu Le begged for mercy and threatened:

"Tell me! Is it because I wasted all the spiritual materials, or I have encountered doubts in my cultivation? I dare to see how I will deal with you next time I dare to see how I will deal with you."

"Master, I think our Nine Turns Sect is the largest sect of treasure refining. Does Master have any secret techniques for refining various magic weapons to pass them to his disciples?" Liu Le laughed.

"The most important thing you are now to condense your natal magic weapon. You are not worried about other things yet." Ming Ku felt anger surged into his heart when he was opposite.

"Master, my natal magic weapon has been transformed into three turns but not four turns of spiritual materials..." Liu Le said in a pitiful tone.

"Oh! I'll use up all my spiritual materials and give you some more..." Ming Ku was silent in the middle of his speech.

A fluctuation of space flashed in the cave. A big hand directly penetrated the space and grabbed Liu Le. The next moment, he had already arrived at a small hall outside the Xiyuan Pool. As long as he did not enter the Xiyuan Pool for the second time, Liu Le was not prohibited from entering other places in the Xiyuan Pool.

Looking at the small glass tower in Liu Le's palm, his life was blinking bitterly and speechless. You must know that in order to learn to condense the magic weapon of his natal life, it took half a year for the first turn alone. The third turn was even two years.

"This is for you..." After the bitterness, Mingku laughed and threw it to Liu Le a brand new jade book. When he opened it, he saw that it was full of experience in refining treasures that Mingku had been doing for many years, and hundreds of kinds of magic weapons were recorded on the refining of various magic weapons.

"These are good at being a teacher. If you have accumulated contributions from the sect, you will go to the Xuanyuan Peak Library to exchange for it yourself. Don't go back today. The true teaching ceremony will be held at Suotian Peak tomorrow." Ming Ku smiled with satisfaction.

Although the first four turns have been successfully practiced, Ming Ku still gave a lot of opinions and corrected many mistakes that he did not notice. Liu Le listened carefully with shame, thinking that he could fully understand the dream of heaven, but he was a little ignorant of the sky.

"What should I pay attention to in this true teaching ceremony of Master?" Liu Le said in confusion.

"What can I pay attention to? Except for Haihuangtian and Youmingtian, the other four major sects will come to see the ceremony. As for the head of the Xuanyuan Peak lineage of this sect, they will come in person, and as for the few true disciples in the sect, they will also come." Ming Ku said casually.

Looking at Liu Le's surprised eyes, Ming Ku laughed:

"This true teaching ceremony is to let the disciples of Suotianfeng know you, and then choose the weakest true teachings of the peers of the sects you have made friends with. Next time, if there is a true teaching in other sects, you will be assigned to you..."

In the blink of an eye, a night passed, and the morning sun shone into the attic to disperse the lights. A crisp bell rang slowly, and the bell that used to be just a sound stopped nine times before it stopped.

The bell sounds seem to have the characteristics of penetrating everything. Not only the inner world of the Nine-Turn Xuanyuan Cauldron, but also the mountains outside the cauldron are constantly echoing. For a moment, all the disciples and elders knew that this was the birth of the true teachings, and as for which one will be completely spread after today.

Liu Le and Mingku stopped talking on the cushion. A space was changed, and the two had already arrived at a black jade square on the top of Suotian Peak.

At this time, there were already a group of servants busying around, and the seats were all over the table, and all kinds of rare fruits, wine and food were filled with the table.

Only then did Liu Le know how many disciples there were in Suotian Peak. Only the seventh-turn core disciples in the sect could come here to attend the banquet. However, even so, there were tens of thousands of people. Although there were many people, they were silent. No one dared to disturb them on such occasions.

After a while, a green cauldron flashed in front of Mingku's body, and thirteen figures flashed by and appeared in front of the hall. There were indeed not many people coming from the four major sects, and the true teachings from this sect were only three.

"Xuotianfeng Mingku has seen the leader..." Mingku bowed and bowed.

"Disciple Liu Le has met the head uncle..."

Liu Le quickly gave a gift and carefully saw that the head of the Nine Turn Sect was wearing a white robe. He looked like an ordinary middle-aged man. Only by observing carefully can he discover the wisdom contained in his eyes. This is Luo Fanxing, the head of the Nine Turn Sect.

"This is the existence of the Iron War Star with one blow..." Liu Le's heart trembled.

"Senior Brother Mingku doesn't have to be too polite. Today, I have another true disciple of the Nine Transformation Sect. I will not leave much to deal with even more important things..." Luo Fanxing said indifferently.

After the words came, Luo Fanxing flashed and disappeared, his lifeless face suddenly turned pale, and the visitors from the other four sects were also stunned and puzzled. A true disciple appeared in one sect, but as the head of the sect, he ignored him.

"Brother Mingku, it seems that he hasn't forgotten that thing yet?" The person who spoke was an old man with a black robe embroidered with a white sword, followed by a young man with a sword-browed star-like star-like appearance, looking at Liu Le's eyes full of fighting spirit.

Mingku, he smiled coldly and introduced to Liu Le:

"This is your Master Hong Yu from Jiujian Sect. He is the best friend of the master. In the future, when you arrive at the territory of the Jiuzhuan Sect, just ask him for his care. If others don't give you gifts, he must give them..."

"I've seen Uncle Hong Yu!" Liu Le hurriedly came forward and gave a bow. The Nine Sword Sect mainly practices the sword formation and ranks second among the seven Brahma Sects.

"You master and disciple are really good at taking advantage..." Hong Yu laughed at this and threw a drop of water the size of a thumb to Liu Le. The droplets appeared sea blue, and nothing seemed to be precious.

"This is the sea blue jade liquid. My Nine Turns Sect focuses on jade. This drop of sea blue jade essence can greatly increase your natal magic weapon defense, and the backlash against the law is greatly relaxed." Ming Ku introduced with satisfaction.

What surprised Liu Le next was that the elders of the other three sects also gave a drop of jade liquid, but the variety of sea blue jade was more ordinary. It was already a habit to give Jade liquid to the disciples of the Nine Turn Sect.

Under the guidance of the sect's servants, eight visitors sat down one after another. As for the three true teachings of this sect, they sat behind Mingku with Liu Le.

After a banquet, all the core disciples left early, and even Mingku led several elders to visit elsewhere. For a time, except for the eight true disciples, the square, which was originally crowded, was extremely deserted.

"My junior brother's third transformation of cultivation has become the true teaching. Now everyone in all major sects knows, but he doesn't know why the identity of this true teaching comes from." An obese young man who kept tearing the barbecue in front of him suddenly spoke up and mocked.

Liu Le could see why the other party was provoked at a glance. This was Song Jun, the youngest true disciple of Tiangong Pavilion.
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