Chapter 141 - Flying Sword Sect
Since Qin Nan had awakened the Eyes of the Divine Battle Spirit, he could slightly see the force within Princess Miao Miao’s body. However, it was his first time encountering something he could not see through at all.
Qin Nan knew clearly that it was not because his Eyes of the Divine Battle Spirit were weak, but rather that his cultivation was too low. The force within the Martial Serendipity Pavilion was too powerful; hence, it stopped him from inspecting what was inside.
Compared to Qin Nan being slightly shocked, Huang Long and the others had their faces filled with utter astonishment. Xu You, in particular, muttered to himself with a blank expression, “Sent by the waves, and that marvelous golden light beam. What exactly is this Martial Serendipity Pavilion…”
The others, including Zhang Taiyi, did not say a single word.
As the second elder of the inner disciples of the Mystic Spirit Sect, Zhang Taiyi had witnessed the Martial Serendipity Pavilion many times, allowing him to have a better understanding of it. Even so, he still did not understand what exactly the Martial Serendipity Pavilion was.
In other words, instead of saying just that he could not understand, rather none of the top four sects could understand; What exactly is the Martial Serendipity Pavilion, and why does it exist?
At that instant, a series of sonorous clashes of steel could be heard.
Qin Nan turned around and his eyes glistened.
A middle-aged man carrying a huge sword could be seen. He had a numb expression on his face and no intention to conceal his aura of Martial Emperor Realm.
Behind this middle-aged man were five young men. These young men carried an ancient sword on each of their backs with various shapes and were firing their Sword Intent with a hint of murderous intention.
The crowd of rogue cultivators was startled after seeing this.
Qin Nan squinted his eyes. These guys are from the Flying Sword Sect!
Regarding the top four sects of the Luohe Kingdom, the disciples of the Qing Nu Sect were all females. The disciples of the Flying Sword Sect all practiced the Art of Sword, even the Martial Spirits they possessed were Sword-type Martial Spirits. As for the Disordered Flames Sect, they only recruited disciples with fire-type attributes.
Only the Mystic Spirit Sect had no restriction on gender and attributes; the only requirement was one’s Martial Spirit rank.
What is worth mentioning is that the Mystic Spirit Sect had always shared an unfriendly relationship with the Flying Sword Sect and small-scaled battles between the two were quite common!
“Zhang Taiyi!” The middle-aged man was startled after seeing Zhang Taiyi. He took a step forward while gathering his Sword Intent before saying in an imperious tone, “Isn’t the elder-in-charge of Mystic Spirit Sect Mo Qing? Why are you here?!”
Zhang Taiyi glimpsed at him and said, “Elder Fang, don’t you talk to me with this tone. Now that the Martial Serendipity Pavilion has appeared, and will be opened in a few hours time, I would not want to start a fight at this timing!”
The middle-aged man, referred to as Elder Fang, had his expression changed. He was about to turn mad but remained silent after second thought.
The rogue cultivators felt their hearts racing after seeing this; they did not dare to make a sound.
Qin Nan looked at Elder Fang carefully upon hearing Mo Qing’s name before switching his gaze onto the five disciples of the Flying Sword Sect.
While Qin Nan was looking at the five disciples of the Flying Sword Sect, they were looking at Qin Nan’s group too.
Qin Nan’s expression changed slightly after seeing the leading young man wearing a white outfit. He discovered that this person was an Atavistic Cultivator, too, whose Qi’s thickness had reached the second-layer Xiantian Realm.
It was Qin Nan’s first time meeting an Atavistic Cultivator. Hence, out of curiosity, he immediately looked at him carefully with his Eyes of Divine Battle Spirit.
Following this, Qin Nan was stunned. The Martial Spirit within this white outfitted young man had a rank of tenth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirit!
How significant was tenth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirit?
A disciple with tenth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirit was considered a real super genius among the top four sects. He even had the chance of becoming the core disciple of the sect with a great future lying ahead!
Zhang Taiyi glimpsed at Qin Nan and muttered under his breath. A voice was then heard in Qin Nan’s mind, “This disciple in the lead, Huang Que, possesses a tenth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirit, with an incredible Martial Skill Talent. Not only that, according to the rumors, this guy is extremely cruel in his attacks. He will be a strong opponent in the Trial of Martial Serendipity Pavilion.”
As the elder representing the Mystic Spirit Sect, Zhang Taiyi took this opening of the Martial Serendipity Pavilion very seriously.
If Qin Nan and the others were to achieve outstanding results here, he would receive great benefits from the sect.
Although Zhang Taiyi could not understand how Qin Nan with an eighth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirit managed to defeat his opponents of a higher rank and to cause such a scene at the Mystic Spirit Sect, Zhang Taiyi had no choice but to place his hopes in Qin Nan.
Qin Nan nodded his head and retrieved his gaze.
Meanwhile, another Martial Emperor aura could be felt.
A middle-aged gorgeous woman approached them with a seductive smile on her face. Behind the middle-aged woman, were Wang Ruoling, Cheng Xue’er, and the other female disciples.
The arriving party this time was the Qing Nu Sect!
The entry of the Qing Nu Sect instantly caught the attention of the crowd and the eyes of the rogue cultivators became filled with astonishment.
In the rogue cultivators’ eyes, every female disciple of the Qing Nu Sect was considered a goddess Hence, the presence of Qing Nu Sect’s disciples would always become the focus of the crowd.
Since Wang Ruoling bumped into Qin Nan a few days ago, she had continued to wear a dull, icy expression on her face.
However, when she saw Huang Que from the Flying Sword Sect, her eyes flickered instantly and she said in a gentle voice, “Brother Huang Que, you guys are quite early.”
The scornful Wang Ruoling from before had now turned into a feminine woman, as she went up to Huang Que with little hops.
The middle-aged woman and Elder Fang were not surprised after seeing this, as if they were used to it already.
A smile appeared on Huang Que’s face as he said, “Ruoling, it’s been a while. You’ve become prettier. Remember to come to my room after I come first in the Trial of Martial Serendipity Pavilion.”
After saying this, Huang Que scanned Wang Ruoling’s body daringly with his eyes.
Wang Ruoling’s face blushed instantly.
The rogue cultivators around felt their hearts breaking after seeing this. They did not expect to see the goddess in their eyes being flirted with. However, after sensing the aura emitting from Huang Que’s body, they immediately withdrew their thoughts.
“Big Brother!” A joyful expression appeared on Cheng Xue’er’s face when she found Qin Nan’s figure among the crowd.
After the previous incident, Cheng Xue’er had discovered Wang Ruoling’s true colors. Since then, she had not interacted with her. Her only regret was that she did not have the chance to thank Qin Nan in their last encounter, so, she was incredibly happy to meet him again.
The crowd of rogue cultivators felt a heartache once again after seeing another goddess approaching someone.
Huang Long and the others wore a weird expression on their faces. They did not expect Qin Nan to have already found a ‘girlfriend’ at the Autumn Mountain in such a short period here.
Qin Nan let out a cough as a smile appeared on his face.
Meanwhile, Wang Ruoling discovered Qin Nan’s figure from afar, too, and her expression changed greatly, “It’s you? So you’re a disciple of Mystic Spirit Sect!”
She was incredibly mad at Qin Nan long ago. If it weren’t for Qin Nan’s overwhelming strength, she definitely would not have let him go last time.
After saying this, a sudden thought came to Wang Ruoling’s mind forming a plan. She then said to Huang Que in a cold voice, “Brother Huang, it’s him; he bullied me last time. Not only that, he even stole all my Crystalline Flowers!”
The smile on Huang Que’s face vanished as he glanced toward Qin Nan’s direction. An invisible sharp Sword Intent burst out at that instant!