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Chapter 74: 7 Treasure Glazed Sect Strengthening Plan

Chapter 74 Seven Treasure Glazed Sect Strengthening Plan

"Alas, the inherent flaws of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect have doomed it to the current situation." Jian Douluo shook his head and sighed. Even if Jiang Siming found those who had rebellious intentions, it would only bring temporary stability.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda is the world's number one auxiliary martial spirit, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is the world's second largest sect. They are able to have their current reputation thanks to the united efforts of their ancestors. But now, they are in disunity, and the only reason they can maintain this reputation is because of the struggling support of Bone Douluo, Sword Douluo, and Ning Fengzhi.

"You old fool, I can solve the congenital defects of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect." Jiang Siming said seriously. The fourth soul skill of Jiang Siming's first martial soul can condense a total of 28 sword seals, of which seven of the Absolute Immortal Swords were given to the Shrek Seven Devils. With Jiang Siming's current strength, the remaining 21 sword seals can be condensed into seven sword seals of the Killing Immortal Sword.

"What method? Don't comfort me. Each generation can only do its own thing. How can there be long-term prosperity? As long as the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect does not decline in my generation, I will be satisfied." Jian Douluo shook his head, looked at Jiang Siming and smiled. Jian Douluo dedicated his entire life to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Seeing that Jian Douluo didn't believe it, Jiang Siming smiled helplessly and said, "Remember the swords I gave Rongrong and the others? I never said that only seven can be condensed. Moreover, these sword seals can be passed down unless I or the owner actively detonates them."

"What? Jiang boy, you are kidding me!" Although Jian Douluo said that he didn't care about the future of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, he really hoped that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect would prosper for a long time.

"Yes, I can still condense seven more sword seals for the time being, but you have to promise me that I must personally select these seven people." Jiang Siming certainly has his own plans. His relationship with the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect can be said to be very close. He doesn't mind helping the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, but of course the control of this power is still in Jiang Siming's hands.

“You, old man, have seen the power of the Immortal-Slaying Sword. Once it gets out of control, the consequences will be disastrous, so we must select a soul master with an extraordinary character to be the wielder of the sword seal.” Jiang Siming said solemnly.

Jian Douluo nodded excitedly. Compared with the disadvantages of the Immortal Slaughter Sword Seal, his change in the situation of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was more important. There were many Soul Saints with soul power as high as level 70 in the direct line of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. If the seven sword seals were handed over to these level 70 Soul Saints, Jian Douluo would not be able to play the role of a Titled Douluo with a little training, and this would also become the most basic strength foundation of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

"You old fool, those unfathomable forces hidden in the dark are the most frightening! The true sides of these seven people will probably live in darkness forever." Jiang Siming narrowed his eyes and said. After experiencing the killing battlefield, Jiang Siming could understand and respect those who made sacrifices for the sake of protection.

Jian Douluo nodded solemnly.

"Okay, let's talk about this matter after the preliminaries are over! As for the assassination of you today, that old guy named Bai, don't think of getting away easily. It's time to clean up the black sheep in the sect!" Jian Douluo said coldly.

"Oh, by the way. You were too fierce in the first two games, and tomorrow's team just gave up." After saying this, Jian Douluo walked away on his own.

After Jian Douluo left, Jiang Siming went straight back to his room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and soon entered the mirror space.

"Ding, host, please choose a training site, or proceed to the fourth sword test."

Jiang Siming was not in a hurry to take the fourth sword test. He had a feeling that the test of Zhu Xian Sword must be crucial. Before the Soul Master Competition was over, Jiang Siming was not ready to take the test.

"Start the cycle of reincarnation." Jiang Siming said with some anticipation.

In this life, Jiang Siming did not meet Zhu Zhuqing, and ended his life experience in mediocrity.

In the white space, Jiang Siming opened his eyes. The Xianjian Sword hovered around Jiang Siming's body, emitting a mysterious aura.

"Every reincarnation is so real, what's missing?" Jiang Siming held the hilt of the Xianjian Sword, savoring the joy, anger, sorrow and happiness that the Xianjian Sword brought to him.

The difference between illusion and reincarnation is that illusion is false after all. People in illusion have no emotions, while people who have existed in reincarnation are flesh and blood. Jiang Siming has always been wrong. Reincarnation did not create an illusion for him, but created a new world for it. Jiang Siming felt like he had been dreaming for a thousand years.

"The Great Dream Sword, the first sword, enter the dream." Jiang Siming slowly swung out the sword, soft and weak. This sword seemed to have no power, but it exuded a mysterious invisible energy.

"This first sword is complete." Jiang Siming said to himself.

The first ray of sunshine in the early morning broke the silence of the night.

Jiang Siming left the white space and slowly opened his eyes.

After a simple wash, Jiang Siming was about to go out when Jian Douluo knocked on Jiang Siming's door.

"Jiang boy, are you up yet?" Jian Douluo said anxiously and excitedly.

Jiang Siming picked up the little fox who was still asleep and slowly opened the door.

"You old jerk, you're disturbing my sleep so early in the morning." Jiang Siming said unhappily.

"Regarding what you said last night, Feng Zhi and I have discussed it carefully, and we have decided to select a group of Level 70 Soul Saints from the sect for you to select." Jian Douluo answered impatiently.

"You decide the time, and I will choose the people. What I care about now is how Elder Bai is doing?" Jiang Siming asked calmly.

"You kid really holds a grudge. Taking advantage of this incident, Feng Zhi took his position as elder. For someone like him, without the status of elder, it would be a luxury to die peacefully." Jian Douluo said while spreading his hands.

After the two men finished discussing business, Jiang Siming did not stay in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, but wandered around Tiandou City, and unknowingly came to the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena.

Inside the Tiandou Fighting Arena, the audience stands were packed with people. The competition was so intense that no one paid attention to Jiang Siming's strange outfit of wearing a mask and holding a fox.

"Shrek Seven Devils Academy vs. Elephant Armor Academy. Both teams are ready to enter the arena."

When Jiang Siming heard that the Shrek Seven Devils were among the competing teams, he couldn't help but stare at the arena in the center of the fighting arena.

……

Shrek Academy preparation area.

"This time, Xiao San, Mu Bai and Zhu Qing will still play, but I allow you to use sword seals." The master said with some concern.

Zhu Zhuqing's expression changed slightly, but she didn't say anything.

Although the Shrek Seven Devils are much stronger than in the original novel, the Elephant Armor Academy is also stronger than in the original novel. If all the Shrek Seven Devils were deployed, they would surely win the game, but too much of their strength would be exposed, which would be detrimental to the following games.

Everyone looked at Zhu Zhuqing who was pretending to be strong with some concern.

The master looked a little strange, and no one knew what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)