Back to the Future Sword of Sichen

"It's so cold..."

It was late at night. Wei Mingye opened his eyes and breathed out a wisp of cold air. The air conditioner had been turned on to 30 degrees, but Wei Mingye still felt the coldness in his body.

Men belong to yang and women belong to yin. The yin energy in Wei Mingye's body is warming up the murderous aura stored in the Dantian. The murderous aura belongs to yin. When the two yins overlap, the murderous aura becomes heavier. There is already a thin layer of frost on the bed. She can't wait any longer. Went down.

Wei Mingye immediately set off to the killer's headquarters to look for the Sun-high object that could suppress the murderous intent.

Back at the killer's headquarters, Wei Mingye's figure was hard not to attract attention, but the cold air floating on her body exuded a palpitating smell, a smell that the killer was all too familiar with.

The strong murderous aura turned into cold air. Even if Wei Mingye was a beautiful woman, no one dared to come forward to talk to her. When the murderous aura turned into substance, even the top killer on the list could not do it.

The weapons store in the killer headquarters is larger than the store in Edson, and you can feel a sense of luxury as soon as you walk in.

The owner of the weapons store was a short, middle-aged man, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed monocles, standing there like a blacksmith dwarf.

The first time he saw Wei Mingye, he was startled. When did the killer organization have an extremely murderous beauty?

"Show me a weapon that costs the price of ten pure raindrops." Wei Mingye stood far away, and the floor under his feet was condensed with a thin layer of ice by the overflowing cold air. If he got close to the boss, he would probably be frozen to death by the cold air.

"Okay." The boss wiped the sweat from his forehead. This is Shichun Yudrop's order. No matter how strange the customer is, he must complete it.

There were not many weapons for the price of ten pure raindrops, only about fifty. When Wei Mingye approached them, those weapons trembled slightly and screamed.

The boss was extremely surprised. Where did this god come from? The murderous aura in his body actually made inanimate weapons feel scared.

Wei Mingye turned around in a circle, and finally his eyes rested on two pieces of pure black ore. The weapons stored here are the best in craftsmanship, and the materials required to make them are very precious.

Just like the two pieces of pure black ore, these two pieces are meteorites that fell into the world.

The two pieces of ore were short and wide, and their shape was very suitable for making a machete. Wei Mingye put his hand on the surface of the ore, and his murderous aura was effectively suppressed.

"That's it." Wei Mingye threw the bag containing ten pure raindrops to the boss. The boss quickly caught it, and his heart ached. This customer really didn't feel sorry for the pure raindrops.

"Do you need someone to forge it for you?" the boss said with a smile.

"No need." Wei Mingye picked up the two pieces of meteorite ore and left. The forging took a long time, and he would freeze to death before the weapons were finished.

After rushing home and returning to his room, Wei Mingye sat cross-legged and forced the murderous aura out of his body to slowly flow into the two meteorite mines.

The only way to forge a weapon is to hit it with a hammer and nourish the sword with Qi. Even a piece of dead branch can be turned into a useful weapon. Wei Mingye gave two pieces of meteorite ore a murderous aura. Her way of swordsmanship is to prove the way through killing. , when most of the murderous aura was transmitted into the meteorite mine, Wei Mingye stopped transmitting it.

She left a little murderous aura to warm up in her body. Murderous aura has its pros and cons and cannot be killed with a stick. However, the two meteorite mines actually have the shape of knives. If they are warmed for a long time, two meteorite iron knives will come out.

Wei Mingye hooked her fingers, and the two meteorites with the outlines of knives flew to the corner and lay down. She could already communicate with the knives.

A ray of golden light from the sky pierced the darkness. It was dawn and everything was recovering. The trip back and forth took a long time. Wei Mingye simply went downstairs and started choosing ingredients for breakfast.

To be honest, the taste of the "Tooth Fairy" elf is somewhat similar to mustard mustard in Wei Mingye's opinion. She was worried about where to get mustard mustard before, but now she has a substitute for mustard mustard.

Sonnet went to work after breakfast. When he came back at noon, he brought a promotional poster, and everyone curiously went to look at it.

There are some eye-catching characters on the poster: "Occult Academic Exchange Meeting". It is said to be an exchange meeting, but in fact it is an annual occultist competition organized by the Foundation in conjunction with several well-known organizations in the occult world.

The competition is divided into three major stages, the first day is about magic wand making, the fifth day is about potion refining, and the tenth day is about the mystery arena battle.

Each organization sends fifteen teams to participate, with a maximum of three people per team, and no one can participate in the same competition at the same time. The higher the competition ranking, the richer the rewards.

Mistletoe immediately became interested when she saw the wand competition. She had certain attainments in wand making. It would be a good choice to exchange experiences with other players in the wand competition to improve herself.

Sufubi couldn't hold back after seeing the potion competition. She wanted to play, but she still needed two other teammates to sign up for the competition.

"W, do you want to compete?" Mistletoe asked. She could see that Su Fubi was very excited, and now she only had one teammate missing to participate in the arena competition.

"Of course, let's sign up together." Wei Mingye nodded. She thought that no one could beat her. If she could meet an opponent worthy of all her efforts in the arena, it would be a waste of her good cultivation. .

"Okay!" Su Fubi jumped so high that she took the hands of the two girls and led them to run out. As she ran, she said, "Hurry! Let's go over and take a look!"

Mr. Carson was extremely relieved that Miss Souffby finally had many friends with whom she could play.

Registration ends tomorrow. When we arrived at the registration location, it was already crowded with people. In addition to those who had registered, there were of course other organizations that came to visit the foundation.

The dean of the Turin Academy of Occultism was walking with Constantine. She was a woman, about the same age as Constantine, and she also had a serious look on her face.

Her students are queuing up to register. The uniforms of Turin College are extremely luxurious, made of fine fabrics and gemstones. Turin College is a college full of talents, and the entrance threshold is very high, so students who can enter this college Most are elite-level mystics.

A look of pride is written on the face of every Turin Academy student. Yes, they have the right to be proud. The pure blood of mystics flowing in their bodies and their proud abilities are not enough to make them lower their heads.

"The team of your foundation is a bit small this year." Dean Turin twitched his lips slightly. The earliest "heavy rain" caused the foundation to lose a large number of personnel, including many excellent mystics, and to train an excellent How easy is it for an occultist?

Seeing that Constantine didn't speak, Dean Turin smiled broadly and said, "It seems that the first place this time will be in our hands."

When Wei Mingye and the three came to the competition venue, they immediately attracted the attention of many people. Mistletoe had an elegant figure, Su Fubi was lively and cute, but Wei Mingye looked like she should not be approached by strangers. The aura she exuded made people laugh. It's hard to get close to people.

"It seems that your foundation still dares to recruit anyone." Dean Turin said lightly. The foundation and Turin College have different concepts. Of course, the foundation is not a single one. There are many organizations with similar strength as the foundation. , like the Academy of Turin.

There is a down-and-out young lady, an innocent and cute little kid, and a stern-faced beauty. In Turin Academy, status is not worth showing off, but strength is.

The three of them signed up successfully, but Sufubi was still unsatisfied, so her two sisters took her to other places to play.

People from other colleges arrived one after another, and all the deans gathered together to communicate. The students they brought would choose to communicate with other colleges, and there was a vague trend of isolating the foundation's contestants.

The foundation had held the title of first place for three years before. Since the "heavy rain" severely damaged the foundation's vitality, the foundation has fallen from first place to fourth place, and there is a faint trend of continuing to fall.

This kind of competition not only shows the strength of an organization, but also shows whether an organization can become a high-quality platform for cultivating mystics.

In the past, the foundation's offices were filled with application letters, and now they have to recruit people by themselves. It's really sad.

There were only ten teams from the Foundation participating this time. Sonnet looked at the list of participants from the Foundation with a sad look on his face. The teams from the Foundation were already quite good, but there was still a gap of five teams.

They only have ten teams, but other organizations have fifteen teams. It is still too difficult to stand out in the competition.

The team on Sonnet's side is lifeless. They also want to bring glory to the Foundation. They have been working hard, but the current situation of the Foundation makes it difficult for them to make huge improvements.

On Wei Mingye's side, the three girls came to the venue where the competition was held. A food court was opened here to receive visitors. The three of them ate together without feeling any nervousness before the competition.

Walking on the food street, Wei Mingye held a pile of delicious food and ate it. It was rare that he was in a good mood today and he had to satisfy himself.

Along the way, other contestants could be seen. They stayed away from the Foundation team and looked at them with a hint of disdain.

After all, the competition was held at the foundation, but Wei Mingye felt it was a bit ridiculous that she didn't give the foundation any face. These mystics were so arrogant, they shouldn't be beaten to the point where they couldn't hold their heads up when the time came.

"Sister W, ah~" Sufubi poked a meatball with a skewer, and Wei Mingye squatted down and bit off the meatball in one bite.

Wei Mingye is really good at eating. The food street is as far as the eye can see. She has eaten almost every delicacy at the roadside stalls. It is a good thing that she eats a lot. Otherwise, she would feel guilty about not growing up after eating so much.

Registration closed the next day, and the list of participating teams appeared quickly in the afternoon. Each team member was an elite trained by the relevant organization, and everyone was excellent.

Students from other organizations look down upon the Foundation. After all, all cats and dogs can enter the Foundation, and their strength fluctuates.

All the competition teams gathered together this afternoon. They were sitting in the audience in high spirits. The pre-game announcement was about to begin. This time the competition was broadcast live and all participating organizations could see it.

The big screen on the stage played the public information of each team's members, and the venue was also full of spectators, most of whom came to cheer for their own teams.

Whenever one of their own team members appeared on the big screen, the audience would cheer and applaud. Soon they arrived at the foundation to showcase the team. The previous team information was pretty good and they all won applause from the audience.

When Wei Mingye's team arrived, there was sparse applause and even some cheers from the audience, because there was almost no public information about this team. In other words, they came to participate in this competition not long after they arrived at the foundation. .

The other teams looked at Wei Mingye's team with sarcasm in their eyes. They looked pretty good, but this was not something to be proud of. Wei Mingye didn't care at all. The three of them sat together and talked and laughed.

"It's a good thing to have a good mentality." Dean Turin looked at Constantine, who nodded slightly. For such a person, he would either say nothing or take advantage of the victory.

Silence often brings great harm. Seeing that Constantine didn't respond, Dean Turin stopped paying attention to her.

Constantine took the stage to preach some examples, and finally encouraged all participating teams to complete their speeches. Then each team sent a representative to the stage to give a speech.

Everyone spoke in an impassioned tone, encouraging themselves and their teammates, and finally mocking the other teams. The Foundation was quite elegant and easy-going, and the members headed by Sonnet were more official in their speeches without any intention.

After a long time, it was finally time for Wei Mingye to give his speech. Everyone was curious about what the speech of this "newbie" team would be like.

Wei Mingye walked onto the stage slowly, with steady and steady steps. She held the microphone and cleared her throat, "Our foundation is not something that anyone can laugh at. I mean, everyone here is rubbish!"

Suddenly, the team and the audience were furious. A second ago, they were elegant and calm, without losing their manners, but now they collectively broke through their defenses.

This is the result Wei Mingye wanted. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and her voice gradually increased, "What did you say? Didn't you hear clearly? I said, everyone here is rubbish!"

"Damn it, this bitch is looking for death!"

"This team must be targeted! No! All foundation teams must be targeted!"

Some people have begun to unite and find ways to fight against the Foundation's team. They are really too arrogant. How can a "little shrimp" who has just joined the Foundation not long dare to speak so wildly?

Dean Turin looked unhappy, "You don't care about your team?"

"It's a good thing to have a good attitude," Constantine said with a smile.

Treating the other person with his own medicine, the Dean of Turin was choked in his throat and could not speak out, so he could only turn his head and ignore Constantine.

Only a few people at the Foundation know that since the bar mission was leaked, the Foundation has implemented stricter protection of personnel information, including many aspects.

All information about Wei Mingye and the others were kept confidential, which also led other teams to mistakenly think that Wei Mingye and the others were new members who had just joined the foundation. In addition, the foundation's strength had greatly declined in recent years, so they relaxed their vigilance against them. .

The pre-game speech ended in a din, and they returned to the foundation station. Every organization has a station where the contestants rest.

As soon as he returned to the station, several foundation members were dissatisfied. They stopped Wei Mingye and said, "Do you know how many enemies you have made for us by doing this?"

"Of course I know." Wei Mingye said calmly, and then pushed the man away, "If you want them to poop on your head, you can continue to hold it in, I can't bear it."

My uncle can't bear it, but my aunt can't bear it. She's being ridden in the face before the game even starts. Even if she loses the game, she still has to win back her momentum.

In addition to the competition, Sonnet also had to sort out information about previously abandoned towns, at least before the start of the competition. She was very busy this day.

In the evening, after the information was sorted out, she gave the file to Ms. Z. After receiving the file, Ms. Z read it over and over again for a long time. Finally, she took out Wei Mingye's information and modified her information.

Wei Mingye is an A-level combatant, but his strength may have exceeded that of A-level, and he is one of the personnel worth cultivating.