"Little friend Lin, are you going to go to my master next, or..."
"It's better to go to Longyue Town and forget about Old Man Tianjian's side!" Lin Haoming decided immediately before Mu Bian finished speaking.
"Okay!" Mu Bian did not refuse and agreed.
After returning to Longyue Town, Lin Haoming did not find Jin Yijian. After asking, he found out that Jin Yijian couldn't wait to refine his flying sword after getting the piece of Skyfire Meteor Crystal he gave him.
Since Jin Yijian was not there, Lin Haoming did not bother him and started practicing in seclusion by himself.
After a month of retreat, Lin Haoming discovered that without the help of the Five Elements Gathering Array and the Star Power Array, the speed of cultivation was so slow that Lin Haoming felt like crying. At this speed, there would be no three or five.
Don't even think about advancing to the Second Mystic Level for a thousand years. This is without consuming mana and without interrupting your practice due to other matters.
Lin Haoming naturally didn't like this type of practice, which was half the result with twice the effort, so he gave up after a month of persistence.
Lin Haoming was walking on the streets of the small town. Various hawking sounds came from both sides of the street. Several children, holding wooden swords in their hands, chased and beat each other as they ran past him, and then ran all the way to a square in the small town.
There are three squares in the town, and many people practice sword practice here on weekdays. In the square in front of them, most of them are underage children. At this time, the group of children who were chasing them just now have arrived here, and they have gathered together.
In front of the gray old man, everyone began to take a stance.
This old man's cultivation level is only that of King Xuan, and his longevity is running out. He is obviously a person with not very good qualifications, but here, he is teaching these children with great precision and attentiveness, and he seems to enjoy it very much.
Life like this now.
After walking through the square, there are streets again. The streets here are more prosperous. There are fewer shouts on both sides of the streets, and there are more pavilion shops. You can also hear the sound of some "ding-dang-dang" making equipment, and there are also lively people.
The sound of changing glasses in the restaurant.
Passing through this bustling street, there is another square. This is still a place where many people practice swordsmanship, but it is different from before. Several arenas are specially set up for workers to compete. During the competition, there will be
There is a person who is obviously superior in strength to protect him to avoid accidents. Of course, you have to go to the ring to compete, and naturally you need to pay some fees. Moreover, this ring also has an elegant name, called Sword Discussing Stage, and those who go up to compete are also
Sword repair.
The people competing here have much higher cultivation levels, but at most they are Xuan Kings, and there are very few Xuan Kings. The people competing in the ring at the moment are two Xuan Lords, but they are not very old.
If you continue walking forward, you will get out of the valley town, and many people who originally lived in the town will retreat to the mountains and forests outside the valley for a month, months, even years, or decades before they come back.
They are qualified to know the existence of Mu Bian, and they are qualified to truly join the Tianjian Sect.
Although I had felt that such a small town was very peaceful before, when I really walked around here, the peaceful feeling was even more deeply rooted in my heart. However, Lin Haoming did not intend to leave the town. He turned around and planned to return to the previous street and find
Which restaurant? Let’s try the food and wine here.
But just as he was walking through the ring, a man suddenly stood in front of him, which he didn't expect. Then he asked in a rogue manner: "Brother Lin, do we want to go up and play?"
When Lin Haoming heard this voice, he subconsciously took a big step back. Looking at the old man Tianjian who still looked like a ruffian in front of him, he felt like he was being targeted.
Looking at the ring aside, he smiled bitterly and said, "Not interested."
"How about I put you in two small realms in terms of cultivation? I will use the Qixuanxuanzun cultivation base to compete with your Jiuxuanxuanzun cultivation base!" Old Man Tianjian suggested.
"You are all swordsmen. This is a sword competition. I will not be fooled by you!" Lin Haoming shook his head.
"Then I'll give you one more step. I'll use this flying sword. You can use any of the flying swords on your body, or even several!" Old Man Tianjian casually took out a flying sword and said.
"Show me your flying sword!" Lin Haoming demanded directly.
"Here, this is the one I used when I was Emperor Xuan. I keep it as a souvenir. The others are gone!" The old man Tianjian gave it to Lin Haoming without any hesitation.
Lin Haoming took the flying sword and inspected it carefully. He found that the flying sword was indeed very ordinary, and most Xuan Sages would find it insufficient when using it.
"Are you sure you are just taking this flying sword and suppressing Qixuan Xuanzun's cultivation to compete with me?" Lin Haoming confirmed again.
"Of course, when have I lied to you?" Old Man Tianjian said with certainty.
Lin Haoming cursed in his heart: Although you have never deceived anyone, the loopholes in your words and rules are more deceptive than directly deceiving people.
"What do you want to bet on?" Lin Haoming asked warily.
The old man of Tianjian smiled and said: "I guess you don't have much Xuanjing left. Otherwise, I still have ten jars of cold spirit wine in my hand..."
"Is it as big a pot as the one you drank before?" Lin Haoming asked more vigilantly.
"Not only that, there are so many ten altars!" Old Man Tianjian pointed to a large water tank on the side that was almost as tall as a person.
Lin Haoming looked at the water tank. This large water tank was more than ten times larger than the wine jar he saw at the beginning. It could be seen that the bet required by the other party was definitely not low, and he said with a bitter face: "This bet is a bit big!"
"I heard that you refined the Tianji Good Fortune Pill and the God-Building Pill for Jueqing. You only need to take one of each as a bet. I know that with your pill refining methods, there must be some leftover. We are competing.
Those of you who have mastered alchemy, your attainments in this area are just a little bit worse than mine. This is because I have gained the advantage of years. When you reach my age, you will definitely surpass me!" said the old man Tianjian.
A defective Xuanling Ten Thousand Saint Pill can cause the Moon Worship Sect's great elder and leader to fight for it, not to mention the intact Tianji Creation Pill and God-Building Pill.
"Senior, do you think I took too much advantage in this matter?" Lin Haoming asked.
"Nonsense, there's no competition yet, how do you know you can't win my drink?" Old Man Tianjian looked like he didn't want to take advantage of you at all.
Lin Haoming was really defeated by the actions of the person in front of him. He smiled bitterly and said, "How about we bet on something else?"
"How about we make another bet. As long as you agree to the bet, once you win, no matter whether your mother leaves the forbidden area after we come back from Beizhou Continent, I can take you in to find her. How about it?" Tian Jian
The old man said with a smile.
Lin Haoming found that the other party who bet against him not only took advantage of loopholes, but also captured people's hearts. If this was to teach him, Lin Haoming could only write "convinced".
"Okay! I'll bet you again!" Faced with such conditions, Lin Haoming could not refuse, so he could only grit his teeth and agree.
This chapter has been completed!