Chapter 20
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Even if Lin Zhizhi still had some complaints about the spirit of the sword, he had to admit it.
More importantly, it's a magic sword.
In the whole world of cultivating immortals, the number of magic swords is very small. Some of them are hiding in places where they are not born, some of them know where they are, but they can only look up and sigh.
For example, in this wanjian cave, countless young talents have come here for trial in a long period of time, and the young people who have become immortals have gone through all kinds of difficulties. They have seen Xuanhua's idea left here. At that time, there was no one in Xuanhua's eyes, and even the most outstanding young people could not win his approval. Some arrogant cultivation genius once said after going out: no one in the world can pass the last level!
Indeed, as he said, the flower of guarding the world blooms and withers, and the immortal sword always stands in the wanjian cave.
It was not until Lin Zhicheng, Xuanhua's first disciple, asked Xianjian to welcome his first master.
Lin Zhizhi put his finger on the tip of the sword, cut it, squeezed blood and dropped it on the sword. When asked about the dark light on the immortal sword, the drop of blood disappeared in the twinkling of an eye. Lin Zhizhi sat on his knees and started refining the sword with aura on the spot.
It is very difficult for him to refine the magic sword. But the good thing is that there is a sword spirit and loyalty The refining speed is also considerable.
About half a day later, the black sword that hung in front of the young man made a sound of sword. It excitedly circled in the air and flew back to Lin Zhizhi's hand.
Lin Zhizhi was also a little excited. He raised his hand and waved his sword. He cut the window of the sword Pavilion. The thunder of the sword crackled on the broken wooden window.
Seeing the power of the magic sword, Lin Zhizhi raised his lips with satisfaction, put it into the heaven and earth ring, and walked out of the sword Pavilion. Since he finished refining the immortal sword, the boundary of the sword Pavilion no longer hindered him.
……
Outside wanjian cave.
After seeing Lin Zhizhi enter the cave, Xuanhua stood alone and closed his eyes. Even if Mrs. Luo tried again and again, he turned a blind eye.
Mrs. Luo should have been dissatisfied, but the man's momentum made her understand that this was not a person to be provoked at will, and she did not dare to make mistakes.
Xiaoyao's grandfather was also very witty. He moved his hand away from the dancer's waist, changed to sit down, and talked with Mrs. Luo with his mind: "do you know him?"
"I have never heard of such men in several major sects."
"If it's not for the cultivation of special divine knowledge, he is still above you and me..." The carefree ancestor pondered.
With a smile, Mrs. Luo picked up the wine glass beside and drank it all: "the boy who just went in must be the disciple or descendant of that man. Maybe one of those old demons in the apotheosis period has come out. When swimmer and my nephew come out, we'll leave as soon as possible
"Don't you want to come forward and get some chance?"
"It may not be chance, but disaster." Mrs. Luo kept smiling.
In the fierce competition of the Hehuan sect, she climbed up to the position of the elder all the way. She read countless people and knew the benefits of being wise and protecting herself in this world of cultivation.
Xiaoyao Laozu takes a thoughtful look at Xuanhua, takes his eyes back and waits for his son to return.
I don't know how long it took - time didn't mean anything to these old monsters who were counting by years as soon as they closed. The door of wanjian Grottoes opened slowly, and an excited young man in Royal costume came out, smiling and all his fat face crowded together: "Dad! I made it! Ha ha, I got the autumn water sword - "
he pounced on the Xiaoyao ancestor.
Xiaoyao Laozu looked at his son and thought of Xuanhua, who was standing still. He said to his son, "swim, speak slowly and keep your voice down."
The young fat man couldn't help looking at his father. He couldn't wait to share his experience with his father. As he said and jumped, his flesh trembled: "after I went in, there was a voice saying that I was moderately qualified and could open an ordinary test. Then there were waves of people challenging me - first three ordinary infantry, about five years of gas refining The appearance of the floor was swept to the ground by me, followed by five I've made 12 passes in total, and there are many people in the final pass. If I'm one-on-one, I'm not sure I'll lose. Then the voice gave me the sword. "
Then he gave his Qiushui sword to Xiaoyao Laozu, looking forward to his father's praise.
"Not bad." Xiaoyao Laozu road.
He is quite satisfied with his son's achievements.
His son hit his heart clear a few Jin several Liang. The perfect challenge in legend is for those top talents. It's good for swimmers to have an ordinary test. Although Qiushui sword is not the top spirit sword, it is not too bad.
Mrs. Luo from the side Jiao smile, praise way: "really young talent."
The fat man scratched his head with a smile.
Several people stayed for a while, and several teenagers came out, one of whom was the nephew brought by Mrs. Luo. He looked around for a moment, saw Mrs. Luo waving to him, then came to the Dragon chariot, lifted the curtain, and stood in front of Mrs. Luo: "aunt."
Mrs. Luo took him by the hand, the gauze on her body slipped from her shoulder, and asked with concern, "how about it?"
"I failed my aunt's high expectations. I only passed the first 15 passes of the ordinary test," the boy said. With a flash of white light in his hand, a pure black short sword appeared in his hand. "This sword is called Acacia."As soon as his voice fell, the fat swimmer's face turned red in an instant. He thought that this boy was really good at pretending. He was unsatisfied even after he was 15 years old!
Mrs. Luo surprised: "it's already very good."
Xiaoyao's grandfather was also cheerful. He took a picture of his angry son, pushed the bet on the round table and said to rove: "your nephew is really a hero from ancient times. It seems that I lost this bet."
"He also happens to be more careful in swimming than he is." Mrs. Luo put away the things on the round table and said modestly for the boy.
The happy ancestor shook his head in spite of the iron.
While they were talking, the door of wanjian cave opened again, and a young man came out. It was dark in the grottoes, but he was like a pearl, illuminating the darkness.
It is Lin Zhizhi. He stayed in the dark cave for a long time. At first he came into contact with the outside sunlight and squinted unadaptedly. Then he suddenly turned black. Looking up, he saw a familiar face, which was the master.
Xuanhua came to the little apprentice and blocked the dazzling light for him: "are you satisfied?"
Xuanhua is sensitive to the original idea of staying in wanjian cave. He already knows that Lin Zhizhi got the immortal sword, but he didn't ask for the result like the Xiaoyao ancestor. This sentence only asked the little disciple whether he liked the magic sword, if not That's another one.
The magic sword is like a big white radish on the street, and he helps Lin Zhizhi pick and choose.
Lin Zhizhi didn't know the master's mind. He quickly swept Xuanhua's head with his eyes and grieved for the deep sleep of the system for a while. Used to the existence of the display of liking, now everyone's head is empty, which makes him a little uncomfortable.
After hearing Xuanhua's words, Lin Zhizhi was relieved and nodded happily: "thank you, master."
Xuanhua then said: "I pass you a volume of refining method."
Lin Zhizhi said, "I have refined it..."
"It's OK. Just refine it again. This method will be of great benefit to you." Xuanhua reached over and looked up at his little apprentice. He leaned over his ear and said in a low voice, "close your eyes."
The master was so close that Lin Zhizhi could not help thinking of the scene of practicing sword before, and blushed. But soon his brain was occupied by the refining method from Xuanhua.
This is a refining method created by a certain body practitioner. It uses a unique method to lead thunder and lightning into the body and inject blood into the spirit weapon that needs refining. In this way, it can not only deepen the connection with the spirit weapon, but also master some thunder magic power.
The immortal sword has something to do with Tianlei. If you can refine it with this, its power will be better.
After going through this method in his mind, Lin Zhizhi opened his eyes, but was startled by Xuanhua's near face. He subconsciously wanted to step back. He was held in the back of his head by the master's hand and couldn't move.
Xuanhua looked at the little apprentice's face so closely.
Lin Zhi was born well. He was like an immortal in a painting whether he looked at it from a close or a distance.
Master kept this action for a moment, and finally wiped it on Lin Zhizhi's left face with his fingertips: "it's dirty here."
When he said this, he had straightened up and recovered his usual coldness. He said to his little apprentice, "look for a rainy day and I will lead thunder for you."
Lin Zhizhi wiped it with his palm where the master had just touched it, but he didn't take it to heart. He really thought he had rubbed something when he didn't pay attention, and caught up with Xuanhua in a few steps.
The master and the apprentice came and went in a hurry. Compared with the plan in Mrs. Luo's mind, they went faster. Although Mrs. Luo only looked at Lin Zhizhi when she came out, she praised the young man's extraordinary bearing in her heart.
When the opening date of wanjian Grottoes comes next time, some experimenters come out. It is said that the sound of mechanization in the Central Plains of the Grottoes is gone, and the selection of spirit swords is replaced.
Mrs. Luo Qihui's first thought was the master and apprentice. She sighed that there were a lot of talents in the cultivation world. Compared with this young man, her nephew who was happy to die for ordinary trials was really stupid.
……
In Lin Zhizhi's heaven and earth ring, the immortal sword was lying well at first. After a period of time, the sword spirit broke away from the sword body and turned into a gray shadow, looking around.
When Lin Zhizhi saw the sword he had brought from Lin's house, the spirit of the sword showed a look of contempt humanized. It's just the saying that one mountain can't tolerate two swords. As an artifact, how can it bear that there are other swords around the master?!
The sword spirit came to the sword and poked it.
This Sabre is just a common spirit weapon, and naturally it has no response.
The shadow of the sword spirit suddenly envelops the sword and devours it bit by bit. After the sword disappeared, the sword spirit lay down in the blank space, leaving only a little residue.
It was not until Lin Zhizhi came back to Luoxian sword sect and took out the magic sword from the heaven and earth ring that he found something unusual Where's my original sword? "
The sword spirit floated in front of him. Gray body like a lump of soil, flexibility is excellent, and stretched out two arms wrapped together: "I ate.""Why do you eat it?"
Although the sword was useless after getting the artifact, after all, it was accompanied by children and had some feelings. Lin Zhizhi was still a little angry when he was eaten by the sword spirit without saying a word.
The sword spirit thought that the two arms were not enough, so he turned into four and twisted them into a twist: "master, if I have them, I can't be half hearted."
Maybe he still felt that the accusation of four arms was not enough to express his heart. Jianling simply simulated a face, with big eyes, occupying one third of the whole face. It was obvious that he was accusing Lin Zhizhi that the new master was not dedicated enough: "is it not enough for the master to have me?"
Lin Zhizhi
#The new Jianling is mentally retarded. What should we do? Online, etc.
Lin Zhizhi's communication with Jianling is not smooth. No matter how to mediate, this sword spirit all bit to death a: "master's side has I enough." ——He refused to apologize to the sword that died for no reason.
In a rage, the new owner put the sword back into the heaven and earth ring, and let it think about the past.
After getting rid of Jianling, a sword with a strong desire to monopolize, Lin Zhizhi looked at the time and was ready to attend a lecture outside.
It's just that the road to the lecture hall seems to be better than usual It's more crowded?!
At the gate of the lecture hall, the place where only two disciples were responsible for guiding was occupied by a group of people. The middle of the crowd seemed to be surrounded by some people, which made the place crowded.
Lin Zhizhi didn't want to join in the fun. After standing outside for a moment, he wanted to bypass the crowd and enter the lecture hall. When he gave up watching, a hand quietly put on his shoulder, at the same time, a familiar voice sounded in his ear: "long time no see."
This voice is very gentle, it is like a spring breeze, but it makes Lin Zhizhi's back suddenly stiff. After a pause, he turned his head slowly and rigidly, and saw a familiar figure.
Su Yu, who has changed into Tianyin's school uniform, looks at him with a smile.
…… That's Su Yu.
Wake up! I Want You!
Because of the deep sleep of the system, Lin Zhizhi is not sure whether the other Party chose to give up after a period of precipitation or still keep the idea.
Su Yu still looked as before, with a smile on his lips: "how are you doing recently?"
Today's bamboo horse looks very normal No, before getting the liking system, Jiyou looks more normal than that!
Lin Zhizhi responded with some embarrassment: "it's OK."
Every time the young people with black hair are nervous, they will habitually blink their left eyes. Su Yu, who grew up with him as a child, knew this very well and kept smiling: "I'm very nervous when I face it? I'll be sad. "
Lin Zhizhi shook his head and said, "no, I just didn't expect to see you here."
"The elder of Tianyin wants to come to Luoxian sword sect to discuss the secret place to open soon. He brings me." Su Yu said with a smile, "I didn't expect to see you here. Will you show me around? "
Lin Zhizhi hesitated for a moment and politely refused: "but I still have to go to the lecture..."
Su Yu didn't force him. He said generously, "I'll go to find the elder with other people first."
Without any hesitation, Su Yu said goodbye to Lin Zhizhi, and then he raised his hand to the Tianyin disciple who was crowded in the middle of the crowd. The group of Tianyin disciples squeezed out the crowd and followed Su Yu to the inner mountain.
Everything looks so normal.
Say hello to the friends you haven't seen for a long time. If you don't have time, you can do your own business first.
It's so normal that Lin Zhizhi feels that he has been thinking too much.
The young man with black hair stood in the same place for a moment, his long hair flowing down his body, and he turned over and walked into the gas refining hall.
In the gas refining lecture hall, LAN Zhen is actually in it. Seeing Lin Zhizhi come in, his face turns blue, and quietly wants to hide himself behind the table.
Without thinking about it, Lin Zhizhi didn't even look at him. He went straight to the window seat he used to sit in and sat down.
Since Fengqin made a scene at the outer gate that day, Lin Zhizhi was also famous in the outer clan. Some of the new disciples, especially some of the female ones, looked at him curiously. They said that one of the rumors that they didn't know whether it was true or not was right: he was really good-looking.
Lin knew this lesson very quickly. He forced himself not to think about Su Yu and focused on the elder's lecture.
After the elder left, Lin Zhizhi still sat in the same place, propped his cheek against the window, and wanted to be quiet for a while.
But not long after class, a small dough with a flame mark on its eyebrows slipped in. When he saw Lin Zhizhi, he leaned over his desk and said in a low voice, "the time I hate you is over."
The child with a firm heart can feel relieved to like his sweetheart when he has finished hating time.
Lin Zhizhi
Fengqin looked at him: "I don't know when you will come back, so I went to beat LAN Zhen."
Lin Zhizhi was puzzled by the child's logic: "what are you going to beat him for?""I'll let him know when you come back..." Fengqin pulled Lin Zhizhi from his seat and said, "I've been practicing roast chicken these days! You must come and have a try. I can make a delicious roast chicken already
“……”
Lin Zhizhi couldn't resist him, thinking that it didn't take long to eat a roast chicken, and finally went with him. Along the way, xiaomiantuanzi pulled him out of the lecture hall, found a beautiful stream outside the Zong, and happily brought out all kinds of professional seasonings and chicken.
Feng Qin's pestering skills are first-class. Lin Zhiyi didn't notice that he had a pair of eyes looking at him when he left the school.
In his eyes, Lin Zhizhi refuses to go with him and chooses to go out with another person
Su Yu lowered his eyelashes, and the smile on his lips disappeared.
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Even if Lin Zhizhi still had some complaints about the spirit of the sword, he had to admit it.
More importantly, it's a magic sword.
In the whole world of cultivating immortals, the number of magic swords is very small. Some of them are hiding in places where they are not born, some of them know where they are, but they can only look up and sigh.
For example, in this wanjian cave, countless young talents have come here for trial in a long period of time, and the young people who have become immortals have gone through all kinds of difficulties. They have seen Xuanhua's idea left here. At that time, there was no one in Xuanhua's eyes, and even the most outstanding young people could not win his approval. Some arrogant cultivation genius once said after going out: no one in the world can pass the last level!
Indeed, as he said, the flower of guarding the world blooms and withers, and the immortal sword always stands in the wanjian cave.
It was not until Lin Zhicheng, Xuanhua's first disciple, asked Xianjian to welcome his first master.
Lin Zhizhi put his finger on the tip of the sword, cut it, squeezed blood and dropped it on the sword. When asked about the dark light on the immortal sword, the drop of blood disappeared in the twinkling of an eye. Lin Zhizhi sat on his knees and started refining the sword with aura on the spot.
It is very difficult for him to refine the magic sword. But the good thing is that there is a sword spirit and loyalty The refining speed is also considerable.
About half a day later, the black sword that hung in front of the young man made a sound of sword. It excitedly circled in the air and flew back to Lin Zhizhi's hand.
Lin Zhizhi was also a little excited. He raised his hand and waved his sword. He cut the window of the sword Pavilion. The thunder of the sword crackled on the broken wooden window.
Seeing the power of the magic sword, Lin Zhizhi raised his lips with satisfaction, put it into the heaven and earth ring, and walked out of the sword Pavilion. Since he finished refining the immortal sword, the boundary of the sword Pavilion no longer hindered him.
……
Outside wanjian cave.
After seeing Lin Zhizhi enter the cave, Xuanhua stood alone and closed his eyes. Even if Mrs. Luo tried again and again, he turned a blind eye.
Mrs. Luo should have been dissatisfied, but the man's momentum made her understand that this was not a person to be provoked at will, and she did not dare to make mistakes.
Xiaoyao's grandfather was also very witty. He moved his hand away from the dancer's waist, changed to sit down, and talked with Mrs. Luo with his mind: "do you know him?"
"I have never heard of such men in several major sects."
"If it's not for the cultivation of special divine knowledge, he is still above you and me..." The carefree ancestor pondered.
With a smile, Mrs. Luo picked up the wine glass beside and drank it all: "the boy who just went in must be the disciple or descendant of that man. Maybe one of those old demons in the apotheosis period has come out. When swimmer and my nephew come out, we'll leave as soon as possible
"Don't you want to come forward and get some chance?"
"It may not be chance, but disaster." Mrs. Luo kept smiling.
In the fierce competition of the Hehuan sect, she climbed up to the position of the elder all the way. She read countless people and knew the benefits of being wise and protecting herself in this world of cultivation.
Xiaoyao Laozu takes a thoughtful look at Xuanhua, takes his eyes back and waits for his son to return.
I don't know how long it took - time didn't mean anything to these old monsters who were counting by years as soon as they closed. The door of wanjian Grottoes opened slowly, and an excited young man in Royal costume came out, smiling and all his fat face crowded together: "Dad! I made it! Ha ha, I got the autumn water sword - "
he pounced on the Xiaoyao ancestor.
Xiaoyao Laozu looked at his son and thought of Xuanhua, who was standing still. He said to his son, "swim, speak slowly and keep your voice down."
The young fat man couldn't help looking at his father. He couldn't wait to share his experience with his father. As he said and jumped, his flesh trembled: "after I went in, there was a voice saying that I was moderately qualified and could open an ordinary test. Then there were waves of people challenging me - first three ordinary infantry, about five years of gas refining The appearance of the floor was swept to the ground by me, followed by five I've made 12 passes in total, and there are many people in the final pass. If I'm one-on-one, I'm not sure I'll lose. Then the voice gave me the sword. "
Then he gave his Qiushui sword to Xiaoyao Laozu, looking forward to his father's praise.
"Not bad." Xiaoyao Laozu road.
He is quite satisfied with his son's achievements.
His son hit his heart clear a few Jin several Liang. The perfect challenge in legend is for those top talents. It's good for swimmers to have an ordinary test. Although Qiushui sword is not the top spirit sword, it is not too bad.
Mrs. Luo from the side Jiao smile, praise way: "really young talent."
The fat man scratched his head with a smile.
Several people stayed for a while, and several teenagers came out, one of whom was the nephew brought by Mrs. Luo. He looked around for a moment, saw Mrs. Luo waving to him, then came to the Dragon chariot, lifted the curtain, and stood in front of Mrs. Luo: "aunt."
Mrs. Luo took him by the hand, the gauze on her body slipped from her shoulder, and asked with concern, "how about it?"
"I failed my aunt's high expectations. I only passed the first 15 passes of the ordinary test," the boy said. With a flash of white light in his hand, a pure black short sword appeared in his hand. "This sword is called Acacia."As soon as his voice fell, the fat swimmer's face turned red in an instant. He thought that this boy was really good at pretending. He was unsatisfied even after he was 15 years old!
Mrs. Luo surprised: "it's already very good."
Xiaoyao's grandfather was also cheerful. He took a picture of his angry son, pushed the bet on the round table and said to rove: "your nephew is really a hero from ancient times. It seems that I lost this bet."
"He also happens to be more careful in swimming than he is." Mrs. Luo put away the things on the round table and said modestly for the boy.
The happy ancestor shook his head in spite of the iron.
While they were talking, the door of wanjian cave opened again, and a young man came out. It was dark in the grottoes, but he was like a pearl, illuminating the darkness.
It is Lin Zhizhi. He stayed in the dark cave for a long time. At first he came into contact with the outside sunlight and squinted unadaptedly. Then he suddenly turned black. Looking up, he saw a familiar face, which was the master.
Xuanhua came to the little apprentice and blocked the dazzling light for him: "are you satisfied?"
Xuanhua is sensitive to the original idea of staying in wanjian cave. He already knows that Lin Zhizhi got the immortal sword, but he didn't ask for the result like the Xiaoyao ancestor. This sentence only asked the little disciple whether he liked the magic sword, if not That's another one.
The magic sword is like a big white radish on the street, and he helps Lin Zhizhi pick and choose.
Lin Zhizhi didn't know the master's mind. He quickly swept Xuanhua's head with his eyes and grieved for the deep sleep of the system for a while. Used to the existence of the display of liking, now everyone's head is empty, which makes him a little uncomfortable.
After hearing Xuanhua's words, Lin Zhizhi was relieved and nodded happily: "thank you, master."
Xuanhua then said: "I pass you a volume of refining method."
Lin Zhizhi said, "I have refined it..."
"It's OK. Just refine it again. This method will be of great benefit to you." Xuanhua reached over and looked up at his little apprentice. He leaned over his ear and said in a low voice, "close your eyes."
The master was so close that Lin Zhizhi could not help thinking of the scene of practicing sword before, and blushed. But soon his brain was occupied by the refining method from Xuanhua.
This is a refining method created by a certain body practitioner. It uses a unique method to lead thunder and lightning into the body and inject blood into the spirit weapon that needs refining. In this way, it can not only deepen the connection with the spirit weapon, but also master some thunder magic power.
The immortal sword has something to do with Tianlei. If you can refine it with this, its power will be better.
After going through this method in his mind, Lin Zhizhi opened his eyes, but was startled by Xuanhua's near face. He subconsciously wanted to step back. He was held in the back of his head by the master's hand and couldn't move.
Xuanhua looked at the little apprentice's face so closely.
Lin Zhi was born well. He was like an immortal in a painting whether he looked at it from a close or a distance.
Master kept this action for a moment, and finally wiped it on Lin Zhizhi's left face with his fingertips: "it's dirty here."
When he said this, he had straightened up and recovered his usual coldness. He said to his little apprentice, "look for a rainy day and I will lead thunder for you."
Lin Zhizhi wiped it with his palm where the master had just touched it, but he didn't take it to heart. He really thought he had rubbed something when he didn't pay attention, and caught up with Xuanhua in a few steps.
The master and the apprentice came and went in a hurry. Compared with the plan in Mrs. Luo's mind, they went faster. Although Mrs. Luo only looked at Lin Zhizhi when she came out, she praised the young man's extraordinary bearing in her heart.
When the opening date of wanjian Grottoes comes next time, some experimenters come out. It is said that the sound of mechanization in the Central Plains of the Grottoes is gone, and the selection of spirit swords is replaced.
Mrs. Luo Qihui's first thought was the master and apprentice. She sighed that there were a lot of talents in the cultivation world. Compared with this young man, her nephew who was happy to die for ordinary trials was really stupid.
……
In Lin Zhizhi's heaven and earth ring, the immortal sword was lying well at first. After a period of time, the sword spirit broke away from the sword body and turned into a gray shadow, looking around.
When Lin Zhizhi saw the sword he had brought from Lin's house, the spirit of the sword showed a look of contempt humanized. It's just the saying that one mountain can't tolerate two swords. As an artifact, how can it bear that there are other swords around the master?!
The sword spirit came to the sword and poked it.
This Sabre is just a common spirit weapon, and naturally it has no response.
The shadow of the sword spirit suddenly envelops the sword and devours it bit by bit. After the sword disappeared, the sword spirit lay down in the blank space, leaving only a little residue.
It was not until Lin Zhizhi came back to Luoxian sword sect and took out the magic sword from the heaven and earth ring that he found something unusual Where's my original sword? "
The sword spirit floated in front of him. Gray body like a lump of soil, flexibility is excellent, and stretched out two arms wrapped together: "I ate.""Why do you eat it?"
Although the sword was useless after getting the artifact, after all, it was accompanied by children and had some feelings. Lin Zhizhi was still a little angry when he was eaten by the sword spirit without saying a word.
The sword spirit thought that the two arms were not enough, so he turned into four and twisted them into a twist: "master, if I have them, I can't be half hearted."
Maybe he still felt that the accusation of four arms was not enough to express his heart. Jianling simply simulated a face, with big eyes, occupying one third of the whole face. It was obvious that he was accusing Lin Zhizhi that the new master was not dedicated enough: "is it not enough for the master to have me?"
Lin Zhizhi
#The new Jianling is mentally retarded. What should we do? Online, etc.
Lin Zhizhi's communication with Jianling is not smooth. No matter how to mediate, this sword spirit all bit to death a: "master's side has I enough." ——He refused to apologize to the sword that died for no reason.
In a rage, the new owner put the sword back into the heaven and earth ring, and let it think about the past.
After getting rid of Jianling, a sword with a strong desire to monopolize, Lin Zhizhi looked at the time and was ready to attend a lecture outside.
It's just that the road to the lecture hall seems to be better than usual It's more crowded?!
At the gate of the lecture hall, the place where only two disciples were responsible for guiding was occupied by a group of people. The middle of the crowd seemed to be surrounded by some people, which made the place crowded.
Lin Zhizhi didn't want to join in the fun. After standing outside for a moment, he wanted to bypass the crowd and enter the lecture hall. When he gave up watching, a hand quietly put on his shoulder, at the same time, a familiar voice sounded in his ear: "long time no see."
This voice is very gentle, it is like a spring breeze, but it makes Lin Zhizhi's back suddenly stiff. After a pause, he turned his head slowly and rigidly, and saw a familiar figure.
Su Yu, who has changed into Tianyin's school uniform, looks at him with a smile.
…… That's Su Yu.
Wake up! I Want You!
Because of the deep sleep of the system, Lin Zhizhi is not sure whether the other Party chose to give up after a period of precipitation or still keep the idea.
Su Yu still looked as before, with a smile on his lips: "how are you doing recently?"
Today's bamboo horse looks very normal No, before getting the liking system, Jiyou looks more normal than that!
Lin Zhizhi responded with some embarrassment: "it's OK."
Every time the young people with black hair are nervous, they will habitually blink their left eyes. Su Yu, who grew up with him as a child, knew this very well and kept smiling: "I'm very nervous when I face it? I'll be sad. "
Lin Zhizhi shook his head and said, "no, I just didn't expect to see you here."
"The elder of Tianyin wants to come to Luoxian sword sect to discuss the secret place to open soon. He brings me." Su Yu said with a smile, "I didn't expect to see you here. Will you show me around? "
Lin Zhizhi hesitated for a moment and politely refused: "but I still have to go to the lecture..."
Su Yu didn't force him. He said generously, "I'll go to find the elder with other people first."
Without any hesitation, Su Yu said goodbye to Lin Zhizhi, and then he raised his hand to the Tianyin disciple who was crowded in the middle of the crowd. The group of Tianyin disciples squeezed out the crowd and followed Su Yu to the inner mountain.
Everything looks so normal.
Say hello to the friends you haven't seen for a long time. If you don't have time, you can do your own business first.
It's so normal that Lin Zhizhi feels that he has been thinking too much.
The young man with black hair stood in the same place for a moment, his long hair flowing down his body, and he turned over and walked into the gas refining hall.
In the gas refining lecture hall, LAN Zhen is actually in it. Seeing Lin Zhizhi come in, his face turns blue, and quietly wants to hide himself behind the table.
Without thinking about it, Lin Zhizhi didn't even look at him. He went straight to the window seat he used to sit in and sat down.
Since Fengqin made a scene at the outer gate that day, Lin Zhizhi was also famous in the outer clan. Some of the new disciples, especially some of the female ones, looked at him curiously. They said that one of the rumors that they didn't know whether it was true or not was right: he was really good-looking.
Lin knew this lesson very quickly. He forced himself not to think about Su Yu and focused on the elder's lecture.
After the elder left, Lin Zhizhi still sat in the same place, propped his cheek against the window, and wanted to be quiet for a while.
But not long after class, a small dough with a flame mark on its eyebrows slipped in. When he saw Lin Zhizhi, he leaned over his desk and said in a low voice, "the time I hate you is over."
The child with a firm heart can feel relieved to like his sweetheart when he has finished hating time.
Lin Zhizhi
Fengqin looked at him: "I don't know when you will come back, so I went to beat LAN Zhen."
Lin Zhizhi was puzzled by the child's logic: "what are you going to beat him for?""I'll let him know when you come back..." Fengqin pulled Lin Zhizhi from his seat and said, "I've been practicing roast chicken these days! You must come and have a try. I can make a delicious roast chicken already
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Lin Zhizhi couldn't resist him, thinking that it didn't take long to eat a roast chicken, and finally went with him. Along the way, xiaomiantuanzi pulled him out of the lecture hall, found a beautiful stream outside the Zong, and happily brought out all kinds of professional seasonings and chicken.
Feng Qin's pestering skills are first-class. Lin Zhiyi didn't notice that he had a pair of eyes looking at him when he left the school.
In his eyes, Lin Zhizhi refuses to go with him and chooses to go out with another person
Su Yu lowered his eyelashes, and the smile on his lips disappeared.
Even if Lin Zhizhi still had some complaints about the spirit of the sword, he had to admit it. More importantly, it's a magic sword. In the whole world of cultivating immortals, the number of magic swords is very small. Some of them are hiding in places where they are not born, some of them know where they are, but they can only look up and sigh. For example, in this wanjian cave, countless young talents have come here for trial in a long period of time, and the young people who have become immortals have gone through all kinds of difficulties. They have seen Xuanhua's idea left here. At that time, there was no one in Xuanhua's eyes, and even the most outstanding young people could not win his approval. Some arrogant cultivation genius once said after going out: no one in the world can pass the last level! Indeed, as he said, the flower of guarding the world blooms and withers, and the immortal sword always stands in the wanjian cave. It was not until Lin Zhicheng, Xuanhua's first disciple, asked Xianjian to welcome his first master. Lin Zhizhi put his finger on the tip of the sword, cut it, squeezed blood and dropped it on the sword. When asked about the dark light on the immortal sword, the drop of blood disappeared in the twinkling of an eye. Lin Zhizhi sat on his knees and started refining the sword with aura on the spot. It is very difficult for him to refine the magic sword. But the good thing is that there is a sword spirit and loyalty The refining speed is also considerable. About half a day later, the black sword that hung in front of the young man made a sound of sword. It excitedly circled in the air and flew back to Lin Zhizhi's hand. Lin Zhizhi was also a little excited. He raised his hand and waved his sword. He cut the window of the sword Pavilion. The thunder of the sword crackled on the broken wooden window. Seeing the power of the magic sword, Lin Zhizhi raised his lips with satisfaction, put it into the heaven and earth ring, and walked out of the sword Pavilion. Since he finished refining the immortal sword, the boundary of the sword Pavilion no longer hindered him. Outside wanjian cave. After seeing Lin Zhizhi enter the cave, Xuanhua stood alone and closed his eyes. Even if Mrs. Luo tried again and again, he turned a blind eye. Mrs. Luo should have been dissatisfied, but the man's momentum made her understand that this was not a person to be provoked at will, and she did not dare to make mistakes. Xiaoyao's grandfather was also very witty. He moved his hand away from the dancer's waist, changed to sit down, and talked with Mrs. Luo with his mind: "do you know him?" "I have never heard of such men in several major sects." "If it's not for the cultivation of special divine knowledge, he is still above you and me..." The carefree ancestor pondered. With a smile, Mrs. Luo picked up the wine glass beside and drank it all: "the boy who just went in must be the disciple or descendant of that man. Maybe one of those old demons in the apotheosis period has come out. When swimmer and my nephew come out, we'll leave as soon as possible "Don't you want to come forward and get some chance?" "It may not be chance, but disaster." Mrs. Luo kept smiling. In the fierce competition of the Hehuan sect, she climbed up to the position of the elder all the way. She read countless people and knew the benefits of being wise and protecting herself in this world of cultivation. Xiaoyao Laozu takes a thoughtful look at Xuanhua, takes his eyes back and waits for his son to return. I don't know how long it took - time didn't mean anything to these old monsters who were counting by years as soon as they closed. The door of wanjian Grottoes opened slowly, and an excited young man in Royal costume came out, smiling and all his fat face crowded together: "Dad! I made it! Ha ha, I got the autumn water sword - "he pounced on the Xiaoyao ancestor. Xiaoyao Laozu looked at his son and thought of Xuanhua, who was standing still. He said to his son, "swim, speak slowly and keep your voice down." The young fat man couldn't help looking at his father. He couldn't wait to share his experience with his father. As he said and jumped, his flesh trembled: "after I went in, there was a voice saying that I was moderately qualified and could open an ordinary test. Then there were waves of people challenging me - first three ordinary infantry, about five years of gas refining The appearance of the floor was swept to the ground by me, followed by five I've made 12 passes in total, and there are many people in the final pass. If I'm one-on-one, I'm not sure I'll lose. Then the voice gave me the sword. " Then he gave his Qiushui sword to Xiaoyao Laozu, looking forward to his father's praise. "Not bad." Xiaoyao Laozu road. He is quite satisfied with his son's achievements. His son hit his heart clear a few Jin several Liang. The perfect challenge in legend is for those top talents. It's good for swimmers to have an ordinary test. Although Qiushui sword is not the top spirit sword, it is not too bad. Mrs. Luo from the side Jiao smile, praise way: "really young talent." The fat man scratched his head with a smile. Several people stayed for a while, and several teenagers came out, one of whom was the nephew brought by Mrs. Luo. He looked around for a moment, saw Mrs. Luo waving to him, then came to the Dragon chariot, lifted the curtain, and stood in front of Mrs. Luo: "aunt." Mrs. Luo took him by the hand, the gauze on her body slipped from her shoulder, and asked with concern, "how about it?" "I failed my aunt's high expectations. I only passed the first 15 passes of the ordinary test," the boy said. With a flash of white light in his hand, a pure black short sword appeared in his hand. "This sword is called Acacia."As soon as his voice fell, the fat swimmer's face turned red in an instant. He thought that this boy was really good at pretending. He was unsatisfied even after he was 15 years old! Mrs. Luo surprised: "it's already very good." Xiaoyao's grandfather was also cheerful. He took a picture of his angry son, pushed the bet on the round table and said to rove: "your nephew is really a hero from ancient times. It seems that I lost this bet." "He also happens to be more careful in swimming than he is." Mrs. Luo put away the things on the round table and said modestly for the boy. The happy ancestor shook his head in spite of the iron. While they were talking, the door of wanjian cave opened again, and a young man came out. It was dark in the grottoes, but he was like a pearl, illuminating the darkness. It is Lin Zhizhi. He stayed in the dark cave for a long time. At first he came into contact with the outside sunlight and squinted unadaptedly. Then he suddenly turned black. Looking up, he saw a familiar face, which was the master. Xuanhua came to the little apprentice and blocked the dazzling light for him: "are you satisfied?" Xuanhua is sensitive to the original idea of staying in wanjian cave. He already knows that Lin Zhizhi got the immortal sword, but he didn't ask for the result like the Xiaoyao ancestor. This sentence only asked the little disciple whether he liked the magic sword, if not That's another one. The magic sword is like a big white radish on the street, and he helps Lin Zhizhi pick and choose. Lin Zhizhi didn't know the master's mind. He quickly swept Xuanhua's head with his eyes and grieved for the deep sleep of the system for a while. Used to the existence of the display of liking, now everyone's head is empty, which makes him a little uncomfortable. After hearing Xuanhua's words, Lin Zhizhi was relieved and nodded happily: "thank you, master." Xuanhua then said: "I pass you a volume of refining method." Lin Zhizhi said, "I have refined it..." "It's OK. Just refine it again. This method will be of great benefit to you." Xuanhua reached over and looked up at his little apprentice. He leaned over his ear and said in a low voice, "close your eyes." The master was so close that Lin Zhizhi could not help thinking of the scene of practicing sword before, and blushed. But soon his brain was occupied by the refining method from Xuanhua. This is a refining method created by a certain body practitioner. It uses a unique method to lead thunder and lightning into the body and inject blood into the spirit weapon that needs refining. In this way, it can not only deepen the connection with the spirit weapon, but also master some thunder magic power. The immortal sword has something to do with Tianlei. If you can refine it with this, its power will be better. After going through this method in his mind, Lin Zhizhi opened his eyes, but was startled by Xuanhua's near face. He subconsciously wanted to step back. He was held in the back of his head by the master's hand and couldn't move. Xuanhua looked at the little apprentice's face so closely. Lin Zhi was born well. He was like an immortal in a painting whether he looked at it from a close or a distance. Master kept this action for a moment, and finally wiped it on Lin Zhizhi's left face with his fingertips: "it's dirty here." When he said this, he had straightened up and recovered his usual coldness. He said to his little apprentice, "look for a rainy day and I will lead thunder for you." Lin Zhizhi wiped it with his palm where the master had just touched it, but he didn't take it to heart. He really thought he had rubbed something when he didn't pay attention, and caught up with Xuanhua in a few steps. The master and the apprentice came and went in a hurry. Compared with the plan in Mrs. Luo's mind, they went faster. Although Mrs. Luo only looked at Lin Zhizhi when she came out, she praised the young man's extraordinary bearing in her heart. When the opening date of wanjian Grottoes comes next time, some experimenters come out. It is said that the sound of mechanization in the Central Plains of the Grottoes is gone, and the selection of spirit swords is replaced. Mrs. Luo Qihui's first thought was the master and apprentice. She sighed that there were a lot of talents in the cultivation world. Compared with this young man, her nephew who was happy to die for ordinary trials was really stupid. In Lin Zhizhi's heaven and earth ring, the immortal sword was lying well at first. After a period of time, the sword spirit broke away from the sword body and turned into a gray shadow, looking around. When Lin Zhizhi saw the sword he had brought from Lin's house, the spirit of the sword showed a look of contempt humanized. It's just the saying that one mountain can't tolerate two swords. As an artifact, how can it bear that there are other swords around the master?! The sword spirit came to the sword and poked it. This Sabre is just a common spirit weapon, and naturally it has no response. The shadow of the sword spirit suddenly envelops the sword and devours it bit by bit. After the sword disappeared, the sword spirit lay down in the blank space, leaving only a little residue. It was not until Lin Zhizhi came back to Luoxian sword sect and took out the magic sword from the heaven and earth ring that he found something unusual Where's my original sword? " The sword spirit floated in front of him. Gray body like a lump of soil, flexibility is excellent, and stretched out two arms wrapped together: "I ate.""Why do you eat it?" Although the sword was useless after getting the artifact, after all, it was accompanied by children and had some feelings. Lin Zhizhi was still a little angry when he was eaten by the sword spirit without saying a word. The sword spirit thought that the two arms were not enough, so he turned into four and twisted them into a twist: "master, if I have them, I can't be half hearted." Maybe he still felt that the accusation of four arms was not enough to express his heart. Jianling simply simulated a face, with big eyes, occupying one third of the whole face. It was obvious that he was accusing Lin Zhizhi that the new master was not dedicated enough: "is it not enough for the master to have me?" Lin Zhizhi #The new Jianling is mentally retarded. What should we do? Online, etc. Lin Zhizhi's communication with Jianling is not smooth. No matter how to mediate, this sword spirit all bit to death a: "master's side has I enough." He refused to apologize to the sword that died for no reason. In a rage, the new owner put the sword back into the heaven and earth ring, and let it think about the past. After getting rid of Jianling, a sword with a strong desire to monopolize, Lin Zhizhi looked at the time and was ready to attend a lecture outside. It's just that the road to the lecture hall seems to be better than usual It's more crowded?! At the gate of the lecture hall, the place where only two disciples were responsible for guiding was occupied by a group of people. The middle of the crowd seemed to be surrounded by some people, which made the place crowded. Lin Zhizhi didn't want to join in the fun. After standing outside for a moment, he wanted to bypass the crowd and enter the lecture hall. When he gave up watching, a hand quietly put on his shoulder, at the same time, a familiar voice sounded in his ear: "long time no see." This voice is very gentle, it is like a spring breeze, but it makes Lin Zhizhi's back suddenly stiff. After a pause, he turned his head slowly and rigidly, and saw a familiar figure. Su Yu, who has changed into Tianyin's school uniform, looks at him with a smile. That's Su Yu. Wake up! I Want You! Because of the deep sleep of the system, Lin Zhizhi is not sure whether the other Party chose to give up after a period of precipitation or still keep the idea. Su Yu still looked as before, with a smile on his lips: "how are you doing recently?" Today's bamboo horse looks very normal No, before getting the liking system, Jiyou looks more normal than that! Lin Zhizhi responded with some embarrassment: "it's OK." Every time the young people with black hair are nervous, they will habitually blink their left eyes. Su Yu, who grew up with him as a child, knew this very well and kept smiling: "I'm very nervous when I face it? I'll be sad. " Lin Zhizhi shook his head and said, "no, I just didn't expect to see you here." "The elder of Tianyin wants to come to Luoxian sword sect to discuss the secret place to open soon. He brings me." Su Yu said with a smile, "I didn't expect to see you here. Will you show me around? " Lin Zhizhi hesitated for a moment and politely refused: "but I still have to go to the lecture..." Su Yu didn't force him. He said generously, "I'll go to find the elder with other people first." Without any hesitation, Su Yu said goodbye to Lin Zhizhi, and then he raised his hand to the Tianyin disciple who was crowded in the middle of the crowd. The group of Tianyin disciples squeezed out the crowd and followed Su Yu to the inner mountain. Everything looks so normal. Say hello to the friends you haven't seen for a long time. If you don't have time, you can do your own business first. It's so normal that Lin Zhizhi feels that he has been thinking too much. The young man with black hair stood in the same place for a moment, his long hair flowing down his body, and he turned over and walked into the gas refining hall. In the gas refining lecture hall, LAN Zhen is actually in it. Seeing Lin Zhizhi come in, his face turns blue, and quietly wants to hide himself behind the table. Without thinking about it, Lin Zhizhi didn't even look at him. He went straight to the window seat he used to sit in and sat down. Since Fengqin made a scene at the outer gate that day, Lin Zhizhi was also famous in the outer clan. Some of the new disciples, especially some of the female ones, looked at him curiously. They said that one of the rumors that they didn't know whether it was true or not was right: he was really good-looking. Lin knew this lesson very quickly. He forced himself not to think about Su Yu and focused on the elder's lecture. After the elder left, Lin Zhizhi still sat in the same place, propped his cheek against the window, and wanted to be quiet for a while. But not long after class, a small dough with a flame mark on its eyebrows slipped in. When he saw Lin Zhizhi, he leaned over his desk and said in a low voice, "the time I hate you is over." The child with a firm heart can feel relieved to like his sweetheart when he has finished hating time. Lin Zhizhi Fengqin looked at him: "I don't know when you will come back, so I went to beat LAN Zhen." Lin Zhizhi was puzzled by the child's logic: "what are you going to beat him for?""I'll let him know when you come back..." Fengqin pulled Lin Zhizhi from his seat and said, "I've been practicing roast chicken these days! You must come and have a try. I can make a delicious roast chicken already Lin Zhizhi couldn't resist him, thinking that it didn't take long to eat a roast chicken, and finally went with him. Along the way, xiaomiantuanzi pulled him out of the lecture hall, found a beautiful stream outside the Zong, and happily brought out all kinds of professional seasonings and chicken. Feng Qin's pestering skills are first-class. Lin Zhiyi didn't notice that he had a pair of eyes looking at him when he left the school. In his eyes, Lin Zhizhi refuses to go with him and chooses to go out with another person Su Yu lowered his eyelashes, and the smile on his lips disappeared.
