This master brother is not right

Hundreds of stone steps.

Hundreds of broken swords.

According to Wang Shu, this [Sword Burial Pond] is a “trial place” dedicated to the true disciples of the Shenjian Peak to sharpen their swords in the past, and it is also the forbidden place of the Shenjian Peak.

All disciples who are being tested can go inside and walk up the stone steps.

There are a hundred stone steps, the more you go up, the stronger the suppression of the sword will be faced! This process is very dangerous. If you are not careful, your sword heart will be broken, and you will lose the courage to be brave and diligent.

For three thousand years.

The most talented people have reached the eighty-first level.

Of course…Wang Shu’s nonsense doesn’t count.

As soon as she recovered her Mahayana strength, she walked up to the 100th step and took down the dark epee to play with.

But in the end, I put it back because I thought it was ugly.

“Go, see how many steps you can go?”

Qin Jin was stunned: “This… can you become stronger by walking up?”

Wang Shu showed a gloating smile: “You will know if you try it? The road of cultivation, especially sword cultivators like me, is doomed to face thousands of calamities and endless karma!”

“If you can’t have a fearless sword heart, then you might as well go down the mountain early and be a mortal!”

Qin Jin was thoughtful.

She took a step forward.

The Burial Sword Pool seems to have come to life!

Those hundreds of broken swords sensed the aura of living people, and gradually there was a faint sound of sword chant!

The sound of the sword’s chant was integrated into one, pervasive.

It seemed to be ringing directly in Qin Jin’s heart, endlessly, deafeningly loud! It seems that he is destroying her heart all the time, trying to make her run away!

“Swordsman, sharpness!”

Qin Jin’s eyes flickered with brilliance.

She took a deep breath and stepped up the first stone steps.

“Om—”

In an instant, an invisible sharp edge rose.

directly blocked her spiritual world.

The sharp edge of the sword intent in the Burial Sword Pool was left by Mahayana sword cultivators.

A sword landed on her sea of ​​consciousness.

At the same time, it also hurt her body!

“Wow–”

Qin Jin immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

Faint blood oozes from the goose-yellow dress.

But she just wiped the corners of her mouth, took a deep breath, and gritted her teethContinue to walk up.

It’s like she survived well in the Qin family full of malice!

She is as stubborn as a child who never gives up.

Wang Shu watched from the side, and couldn’t help nodding secretly, thinking that the Bahuang War Physique was at least a rare physique in ancient times, and Qin Jin’s current performance was within her expectations.

She just watched so heartlessly.

He even moved out a small bench and sat on it while eating melon seeds while admiring his apprentice being abused.

“Wow!”

“Pfft—”

“Ahhhhhh…”

Qin Jin clenched his silver teeth and walked up extremely slowly.

With every step up, the sharp aura in the dark will become stronger.

When she reached the eighth level, she felt as if her whole body was being cut by a sharp knife!

If it were an ordinary Qi training disciple, he would probably faint from the pain.

But fortunately, Qin Jin was a warrior before entering the fairy gate, and warriors pay attention to tempering the body.

She can still stand it!

Besides, what are these pains for?

Compared with her dream and ambition.

A little pain is simply worthless!

…

Three days passed.

During these three days, Qin Jin fainted more than ten times.

Every time she fainted, she would be blown down by the stone steps, but this girl insisted on doing it all over again.

The first ten stone steps were filled with the hot blood of the young girl.

Every stone step is a heaven and earth.

Every time you step on a level of heaven and earth, you have to face more fierce sword intent.

It has nothing to do with cultivation.

It doesn’t matter the boundary.

Only the body and spirit suffer.

Three thousand years of ancient sharpness circulated in the Burial Sword Pool.

These sharp edges have accumulated over the years. They are extremely ancient and extremely pure. While destroying Qin Jin’s body and mind, they are also constantly digging out the potential of her Eight Desolation Battle Body.

In this way, it was evening and dusk on the third day.

Qin Jin came out of the Burial Sword Pool panting heavily.

She was so weak that she couldn’t even move a finger, so Ababa was carried back by Wang Shu.

“Tian’er, prepare a medicinal bath for your junior sister!”

Qi Tian still doesn’t know what happened.

He subconsciously picked up Qin Jin who had been played badly, and looked at the blood-stained Second Junior Sister.

A little surprised, but also a little puzzled.

“What did you do? Where did Master take you?”

“…The Burial Sword Pool.”

Burial Sword Pool?

Does Shenjian Peak have this place?

Qi Tian frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly realized.

The Burial Sword Pool…

Isn’t that the tower climbing dungeon in the game?

He remembered that this dungeon has a total of 100 floors, and each floor has a boss stationed there. It can be done once a day, and the rewards and experience are very rich.

It is the most convenient point to brush maps in the early stage of the game.

However, the Burial Sword Pool in reality may be different.

Qing Yunmen didn’t capture the demons and goblins, raise them in captivity, and then give them as experience packs to their disciples.

As I said earlier, Qingyunmen is biased towards the Taoist sect.

And Taoist Guisheng, even in the face of monsters and ghosts, would not be tortured like this.

Only those sword lunatics in Shushan!

Only then will I build a demon-locking tower specially!

Listening to his junior sister’s intermittent narration, Qi Tian generally understands that the Burial Sword Pool in reality is a place to sharpen the sword’s heart, and one will suffer inhuman pain if one enters it.

That……

He wouldn’t even go if he was killed!

As a noble traveler, isn’t there an easier way to upgrade?

Can’t my time traveler lie down and become stronger?

I do not believe!

Anyway, he is waiting for the next main task to be triggered.

A mainline task is a big realm improvement, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?

Of course, he can do this himself.

It’s impossible for him to ask his junior sister to be a bastard like him, just waiting to die in Shenjian Peak.

Qi Tian also knows Qin Jin’s character.

Now that this girl has already made up her mind and is sure of it, she will definitely not be able to persuade her even if she wears her mouth.

Stubborn people can’t help it.

But since the junior sister chose voluntarily, Qi Tian will not say more.

He pondered, with Master watching over him, the junior sister shouldn’t have any major problems.

It’s just that I get blood all over my body every day.

Let him feel distressed just looking at it.

She put ointment on Qin Jin with distress, and carried her into the bathtub after her wounds gradually healed.

Although spring is in sight.

But Qi Tian couldn’t appreciate it.

Because someone suddenly shouted outside, forcing him to go out.

“Senior Brother Qi! Senior Brother Qi!!”

As soon as she looked up, she saw a certain big loli running over in a hurry, with an anxious expression on her face.

“Junior Sister Shishi, what do you want from me?”

Li Shishi grabbed his hand and said, “Come with me, Senior Sister Lu is insane!”.