Supreme Pupillary Master:Peerless Eldest Miss

"Shua Shua!"

With the appearance of Luo Qingtong's figure here, the figures of many top students also appeared around her.

Obviously, this is the space in the history stele.

As Luo Qingtong's body appears here, the space around suddenly vibrates.

In the darkness ahead, ten passages suddenly appeared.

Above each passage, there is a huge bronze gate.

All of a sudden, a weapon appeared above the ten channels.

Ten weapons are the spoils of the new top prize competition.

Obviously, if you want to win a weapon, you should enter the channel and choose whatever you want.

Luo Qingtong squints at the ten weapons floating above the channel, and easily feels the breath of the art of inscription from one of the long swords.

This breath, for others, may be too weak to sense.

But Luo Qingtong has the sword of life and death, and has understood the inscriptions on it. Naturally, he is no stranger to this trace of inscription.

It's just

"Isn't it too weak? What's more, what kind of ghost symbol is the inscription on it Luo Qingtong looks at the sword with convulsion.

Isn't that song city's inscription pattern studied for decades?

How to depict these patterns? They are so ugly!

If it wasn't for Luo Qingtong's recognition of the inscription on it, he couldn't believe it was an inscription device!

It's no wonder that song Cheng has studied the inscriptions for so many years. Others only regard him as a psychopath!

This talent is so touching!

Fortunately, Luo Qingtong came to him just to learn the knowledge of inscriptions.

Looking at the inscription pattern depicted by song Cheng, it is obvious that he has mastered the most basic knowledge.

That is, the effect of the inscription is too poor, almost equal to No.

Luo Qingtong's lips twitch.

When Luo Qingtong's eyes are focused on the sword, Yu Wenxue's eyes are suddenly fixed on it.

She had been informed earlier that one of the ten weapons for the freshmen's top prize had suddenly changed into one.

This weapon was specially assigned by the president to be replaced. It is very extraordinary.

In fact, this wind thunder sword is a spirit soldier of Emperor Wu.

For song Cheng, it's just rubbish that can be used to depict the patterns of practice inscriptions.

But for the people of Tianyu Empire, it is the top treasure.

Even the Tianyu royal family has only a few weapons of Emperor Wu level, which are still on those ancestors.

Although the wind and thunder sword was covered by the Song Dynasty, people can't see the level of this weapon at a glance, but the quality of the sword can still be seen, which is not ordinary.

At least, it is more precious than other nine weapons!

Shua!

Yuwenxue's body shape swept to that channel.

However, as soon as she moved, another figure was faster than her.

"Ha ha!" Silver bell like laughter rings, Ling yue'er's body shape is just a moment past her, plunder into that channel.

"Yuwenxue, do you also like this weapon? I'm sorry, but I'm the first one! "

She said, with a flick of her whip, she opened the bronze gate and rushed in.

"Ling yue'er!"

Seeing this scene, Yu Wenxue was angry for a moment.

This bitch must have seen her going into this passage, so she deliberately followed her in.

Still ahead of her!

Yu Wenxue thought that a bite of silver teeth had broken, and then rushed in.

She was followed by a group of people.