Meanwhile,

The various reward items all floated in mid-air before Qin Mu.

"Holy crap! I'm jealous!!"

Indeed, Zhang Chengwu's eyes were green with envy.

"A Great Grandmaster battle armor, legendary Rank; it definitely isn't ordinary."

"look at the design, look at the luster, look at the Dragon patterns, look at the sword imprints—one word: super cool~!"

"Dragon Refining Pill? Soul Forging Pill?"

"What are these things again? Never mind! Since they're from ancient ruins, they must be top-grade!"

Bai Qingyan was shocked, her breaths quick and heavy.

"Dragon Refining Pill, super SSS-Rank Medicinal Pill. The SSS-Rank True Dragon Medicinal Pill is diluted from the Dragon Refining Pill, probably only 1% of its medicinal effect."

"As for the Soul Forging Pill. I have not heard of it, but it most definitely is likely to be one of those Medicinal Pills that a Mentalist can use."

Crap?

A mentalist can use it?

Zhang Chengwu was drooling.

"There are no medicinal pills that actually boost one's Mentalist power out there. If this Soul Forging Pill can, it will increase instantly, right?

"Brother, Pavilion Master, after you drink it, can I lick the lid?"

Pfft!

Qi Jun couldn't help but say,"You're so disgusting!"

"Get lost!" Zhang Chengwu didn't care: "If you can say there's a lid left and you won't lick it~?"

Not lick it?

That absolutely impossible!

Such a high-ranking Mentalist medicinal pill-a single lick might save years of Cultivation.

How extravagant does one need to be to drink a Medicinal Pill without having to lick the lid?

....Little William, afar off, gazed with beaming eyes!!!

"Mine, mine! It's all mine!!"

First things first, Qin Mu checked his items.

"Holy crap? You call these Medicinal Pills?"

At the top were ten crimson Medicinal Pills and ten dark green Medicinal Pills, each contained in a thumb-thick transparent vessel. They looked exactly like the injection Medicinal Pills from the Federation.

"Dragon Refining Pill and Soul Forging Pill should not be consumed excessively. With your Cultivation and talent, one pill a year is enough."

The trial base did not explain anything but warned.

Qin Mu then looked at the Dragon Sword Battle Robe.

It was forged all the way in an unknown material, covered with a mysterious, soft to the touch, smooth, and very comfortable glow.

To be honest.

Qin Mu had never touched such a comfortable material .

"Heavenly Sword Sect Core Disciple exclusive, Dragon Sword Battle Robe!"

The main elements of the Dragon Sword Battle Robe included an inner armor, an outer armor, a cloak, a sword bag, and a sword belt.

What touched his hand was the inner armor, while the outer armor was metallic, awesome in appearance, and, upon closer inspection, it was formed of an innumerable quantity of small scales.

Like the scales of a True Dragon.

"So, that's it; the Dragon Sword Battle Robe, it is indeed something. The standard of the ancient times is truly a thing that cannot be compared to the present times."

Then Qin Mu looked at the sword casket.

Its appearance was also consistent with his Flowing Light Sword Casket.

However, this sword casket had a True Dragon carved on the back and a sword character, resembling a small seal script, engraved on the front!

At a glance, it was not on the same Rank.

"Qin Mu, you still have another sword casket on you; that is for ordinary Disciples, storing only three hundred swords. However, a Core Disciple's sword casket can store up to three thousand swords."

This trial base knew not only what Qin Mu brought with himself but also sensed Qin Mu's doubts.

Understood.

One was a common, basic version; the other a luxurious limited PLUS, MAX~ signed edition!

"What about the Cultivation Technique?"

Qin Mu hadn't found the item and asked out loud.

"The Cultivation Technique, Three Thousand Dragon Swords. The combat skill, Thunder Roar Sword Domain. They are both in that sword ring. You can wear it directly."

Sword ring?

Indeed, Qin Mu found an ornament shaped like a thumb-sized sword.

But a finger ring was not found.

He could only follow what the trial base had instructed and place it on his left-hand finger.

Ding!

The sword ring directly fastened itself onto his middle finger, its sword hilt automatically bending and extending before tightly coiling around it.

The next second,

In Qin Mu's consciousness, a space cube that was hundreds of meters in length and width appeared.

It was empty, except for two clusters of mysterious light quietly floating in the air.

His consciousness neared the left side.

Then it came in with a boom, blossoming into that mysterious light.

"This is.... Three Thousand Dragon Swords!!"

"Then on the right side should be the Thunder Roar Sword Domain, right?

Qin Mu now was not in a hurry to look further and left his consciousness space.

Awesome!

This Heavenly Sword Sect was indeed incomparably powerful!

Not only did they create this trial base, but even space rings existed, and even the transmission of Cultivation Techniques was done in the form of a space ring, distributed within consciousness.

To protect their own Cultivation Techniques that carefully was simply outrageous.

But wasn't it just now that he so generously showed us all of the Cultivation Technique? Why this sudden sense of ritual?

Thump.

Qin Mu was suddenly overcome with a bad feeling:

"Trial base, what about those who haven't passed?"

"Beep!"

"After forty nine days, those who have not passed shall perish!"

The few people present were all shocked.

"Why!?"

"Didn't they say that if someone cleared it, it would end?

Bai Qingyan's brows were tightly furrowed: "Even if the Cultivation Technique is secret, isn't it possible to erase memories?"

"Erasing memories holds hidden dangers: there is a one-in-a-thousand chance of remembering partial fragments."

"Three Thousand Dragon Swords is one of our Heavenly Sword Sect's Core Cultivation Techniques; no leakage is permitted."

"It's all over, it's all over; let's just wait for death."

Zhang Chengwu immediately straightened up his face:

"Learn it? In this lifetime, it's impossible to learn."

"And we can't ask~"

Woosh~

Zhang Chengwu sat on the ground and stretched out his legs: "Little Junzi, come massage my legs. This is my only wish before I die; you wouldn't refuse me, would you."

Qi Jun coldly stared at him: "Just say you want to die!"

The others also had grim expressions.

After a day, everyone knew how hard the Cultivation Technique was.

Forty-nine days.

It wasn't that there was no hope, but there was only a little.

"No! I cannot die!" Little William, in his terror, stammered, "I want to quit! This is not my choice of trial to enter in; it was them! Yes, they made me come in!!!"

"Same, no difference."

The trial base was unwavering.

Qin Mu crossed his arms and, after a moment of contemplation, slowly said:

"You just said I am a Heavenly Sword Sect Core Disciple."

"Yes, the twenty-third generation Core Disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect."

Hundreds of thousands of trials.

Yet, only twenty third generations of Core Disciples appeared in the end?

The assessment requirements of Disciples by the Heavenly Sword Sect were simply outrageous.

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