"It's the master."

Zhang Qing stood up, looked at the group of guardians who were walking towards him, and immediately bent down to salute, saying, "Disciple Zhang Qing, I have seen all guardians."

After purging bones and washing marrow and taking mysterious space spiritual liquid to intact, Zhang Qing transformed from the inside out, with neither humble nor arrogant attitude, and respect but not fearful.

Looking at the performance of his disciples, Hou Changming's Protector looked at him with a smile, and he became more and more fond of him.

As for the newly acquired disciple, Hou Changming's Dharma Protector felt that he had lost the pill today, which was considered to have gained something else.

In time, this disciple might have achieved something.

The guardians looked at Zhang Qing and were secretly moved again.

Is such a disciple really an outer disciple in the past? Why hasn't anyone noticed it?

"Okay, Zhang Qing, how many sword pattern stones have you got in the Wanjian battlefield?"

The Protector Wang Tianbao stepped forward, which was his most concerned thing now. It seems that the Protector Hou Changming did accept a good disciple, but the bet must have been lost.

How could a disciple from an outer sect have a sword pattern stone on his body?

Even if you accidentally get the sword pattern stone, the strength of the outer disciples will probably have been taken away by those inner disciples and personal disciples.

Seeing the guardian's questioning, Zhang Qing immediately looked at Hou Changming's guardian and became a little nervous. After all, the sword-patterned stones on his body were given to him by Boss Su Yi. If he had to rely on himself, he would probably not be able to get out of the battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords.

Looking at Zhang Qing's reaction, a group of guardians smiled secretly, thinking that Zhang Qing didn't have a sword pattern stone on him, so they were nervous that they had already won.

What's more, they all knew from beginning to end that Hou Changming's Protector would definitely lose.

Looking at Zhang Qing's reaction, Hou Changming's protector was also helpless.

How could a sword pattern stone, an original outer disciple, have it?

Fortunately, the bet was lost, at least this disciple seemed to be good. Hou Changming's Protective said lightly: "If you have it, just tell all the Protectives, but if you don't, it doesn't matter. The tempering of the Ten Thousand Swords battlefield is intended to be of great benefit to you in the future."

Listening to Hou Changming's words, many of the guardians burst into laughter. It seemed that Hou Changming's guardians could not bear it anymore.

Zhang Qing looked at the master's expression, gritted his teeth, and plucked up the courage to take out a space bag, took out a handful of sword pattern stones, and plucked up the courage to say, "When I go back to Master, I am incompetent, so I only got thirteen sword pattern stones."

One by one, his eyes fell on Zhang Qing's palm, and his expression suddenly changed. The faces of the guardians looked like they were choking on something that was difficult to swallow.

The Protector Hou Changming had no hope on his face. When he looked at the sword-patterned stone in Zhang Qing's hand, he stayed for a few breaths before he reacted a little. An old face suddenly felt a sense of joy that could not be held back.

"Is this sword pattern stone real..."

Zhu Changgao's Protector stepped out, his face changed drastically, and he picked up a sword-patterned stone from Zhang Qing's hand to start checking.

He really couldn't believe that an outer disciple actually got thirteen sword pattern stones.

When the sword pattern stone came into his hand, Zhu Changgao's guardian's expression completely solidified.

This sword pattern stone cannot be fake. This is called Zhang Qing's outer disciple, and he really got thirteen sword pattern stones. Nv Ku4 Jiangwang｝大学快彩国

Looking at the expression on Zhu Changgao's face, the group of guardians on the side knew that, not to mention, this sword pattern stone was unlikely to be fake.

"Thirteen sword-patterned stones, and my disciples are incompetent. Who are you attacking..."

With strange eyes, Qishua fell on Zhang Qing again, and he had to re-examine this seemingly unpretentious outer disciple.

All the guardians knew that according to the previous ten thousand swords conferences, the thirteen sword pattern stones were definitely likely to be within the top 68.

The sword pattern stones in the entire Ten Thousand Swords battlefield total only three or four hundred yuan.

Thousands of personal disciples, even if they were one by one, only three or four hundred could obtain sword pattern stones.

At the previous ten thousand swords conference, the number one disciples generally had at most twenty pieces of sword pattern stone, which was difficult to exceed thirty.

The disciples who obtained the same number of sword pattern stones divided the time they left the space portal.

Thirteen sword-patterned stones, with the top 68, have at least 80% chances.

"Okay, OK, OK."

Hou Changming smiled, smiling heroically, and his whole body became heroic from the original silence. After a while, he immediately said to Zhang Qing: "Go ahead and count the sword pattern stones. I am very comforted to my teacher."

“Yes, Master.”

Zhang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, as if nothing had happened. He could get out of here, and he would get out immediately and immediately retreat.

"Those who come out of the battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords, come and count the sword pattern stones."

There were deacons of the Divine Sword Sect and older disciples urging Su Yi and others to count the sword pattern stones and register the rankings.

Of course, except for Su Yi, looking at the outfits of Xu Jiahui and other outer disciples, no one would really think that Xu Jiahui and others would have sword patterned stones on them.

However, when Xu Jiahui, Su Yi and others took out their sword-patterned stones and went forward to count them, a group of older disciples and deacons beside each other were stunned, and the eyeballs in their eyes were about to pop out.

"Xu Jiahui, an outer disciple of the 36th Sword Peak, has fifteen sword pattern stones!"

"Wang Fan, an outer disciple of the 36th Sword Peak, has ten sword pattern stones!"

"Liu Ji, an outer disciple of the 36th Sword Peak, has eleven sword pattern stones!"

"Tin Chao, an outer disciple of the 36th Sword Peak, has eleven sword pattern stones!"

"Zhang Qing, an outer disciple of the 36th Sword Peak, has thirteen sword pattern stones!"

When several such voices spread, the eyes of the audience suddenly changed.

They are all on the 36th Sword Peak, and they are all outside disciples on the 36th Sword Peak. However, there are more than a dozen sword-patterned stones on their bodies.

Even a group of elders were moved. In an instant, a lot of obscure aura even fell directly on Xu Jiahui, Wang Fan and others.

"What's your name, what about your badge?"

It was Situ Muyang's turn, and he looked at the surprisingly young boy in front of him, with deacons and older disciples a little surprised.

Moreover, to count the sword pattern stone, you also need the badge of the Divine Sword Sect. The sword pattern stone can be added directly to the badge.

"My name is Situ Muyang. I don't have a badge yet. Please count me as the 36th Sword Peak."

Situ Muyang smiled and took out the space bag. Although he was the son of the head, he had never been in the Divine Sword Sect since he was a child, and he had no identity in the Divine Sword Sect.

In the Wanjian battlefield, Situ Muyang has been with Xu Jiahui and Su Yi, so at this moment he took the opportunity to say that he was on the 36th Sword Peak.
Chapter completed!