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Chapter 489: Academy History Monument Space (3)

"Swish swish swish swish!"

As Luo Qingtong's figure appeared here, many famous students also appeared beside her.

Obviously, this is the space in the stele of the Academy History.

As Luo Qingtong and the others appeared here, the space around suddenly vibrated.

In the dark place ahead, ten passages suddenly appeared.

Above each passage, there is a huge bronze gate.

A weapon suddenly appeared above the ten passages.

Ten weapons are the spoils of this new first prize in the battle for the first prize.

Obviously, if you want to seize any weapon, you will enter the channel and choose whatever new top names will.

Luo Qingtong narrowed her eyes and looked at the phantoms of the ten weapons floating above the passage, and easily felt a trace of the inscription technique from one of the long swords.

This slight breath may be too weak to others to sense.

However, Luo Qingtong possesses the Sword of Life and Death, and has comprehended the inscriptions on it, so he is naturally familiar with this inscription aura.

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"The aura of this inscription is too weak, right? Moreover, what kind of the inscription pattern on it is painted? " Luo Qing's lips twitched at the long sword.

Didn’t Song Cheng study the inscriptions for decades?

How do you carve these inscription patterns? They are so ugly!

If Luo Qingtong hadn't recognized the inscription aura on it, he wouldn't have believed that this was an inscription device!

No wonder Song Cheng has been studying the inscription for so many years, and others only think that he is a lunatic!

This talent is simply touching!

Fortunately, Luo Qingtong only contacted him to learn inscription knowledge.

Looking at the inscription pattern carved by Song Cheng, it is obvious that he has indeed mastered the most basic introductory knowledge.

The inscriptions drawn are too poor, almost as if they are not.

Luo Qing's pupils and lips twitched.

When Luo Qingtong's eyes were focused on the long sword, Yu Wenxue's eyes suddenly settled on it.

She had received news long ago that among the ten weapons rewarded by the freshman first, she suddenly changed one weapon.

This weapon was specially told by the dean to exchange, which was very extraordinary.

This is true. This Fenglei Sword is a spiritual soldier of the Martial Emperor level.

For Song Cheng, it is just a garbage that can be used to depict the inscriptions.

But for everyone in the Tianyu Empire, it is a top treasure.

Even the Tianyu Royal Family only owns a few Martial Emperor-level weapons, all of which are on those ancestors.

Although the wind and thunder sword was covered by Song Cheng's breath, it was impossible to see the level of this weapon at a glance, but the quality of the sword could still be seen, which was not an ordinary mortal.

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

Swish!

Yuwen Xue's figure flew towards that passage.

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

"Haha!" A silver bell-like laughter sounded, and Ling Yue'er's figure just passed over her in an instant and swept into the passage.

"Yuwen Xue, you also like this weapon? Sorry, I'll take it first!"

She said, and she swung her whip, then opened the bronze gate and rushed in.

"Ling Yue'er!"

Seeing this scene, Yu Wenxue was so angry that she was instantly angry.

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

Still ahead of her!

Yuwen Xue thought that she had clenched her silver teeth and rushed in immediately.
Chapter completed!
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