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Chapter five hundred and forty fifth childhood four

"Is this the 108th Thunder Sword of our Lin family?" a little girl asked. The person asking the question was Lin Youke, the most beautiful and adorable kid among the children of the Lin family, a five-year-old girl. I heard that

She is also the daughter of the head of a separate family.

This little guy was wearing an emerald green dress, and his skin was so tender that it looked like water could be squeezed out with just a touch.

She always likes to call others "brother" and "sister" in a sweet voice. The two dimples on her lips are almost sweet to death.

The most popular among a group of little guys.

"Thunder Sword" Lin Xin frowned. He had also heard from his cheap dad that this was a family-inherited sword technique that everyone in the Lin family must practice.

The 108-style Ben Lei Sword is easy to learn but difficult to master. I heard that it is a continuous sword skill that becomes more difficult to practice as you go up. But once you master it, it is extremely powerful.

"The specific power is unclear, but it may be used as a reference on how to mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth."

Lin Xin's heart moved slightly. It was time to lay the foundation for his muscles and bones.

He no longer wanted to be contaminated by the imprint of the underworld, but wanted to take a pure path of cultivation in the human world to compare and confirm it with his own holy body.

"Go in and take a look, it's okay."

"My sister is also in there. Anyway, we are going to learn swordsmanship soon, so we will be exposed to it sooner or later."

"That's right, what are you afraid of? Just go in and take a look."

A group of children were shouting and running towards the school ground in a swarm.

Lin Xin also followed behind.

Entering the school grounds, there is a flat field paved with gray and black stone tiles, with a large thick black carpet in the middle, on which five young people are practicing swordsmanship.

That's where the sound should have come from.

Lin Xin saw his sister Lin Yaoyang at a glance.

She and several other young people all had a faint circle of blue fire burning on their bodies.

This is a flame that no one else can see.

There was no temperature, nothing was ignited, and it seemed that even they themselves were not aware of it.

But Lin Xin could clearly see that as they drew their swords, the vitality of the surrounding world was constantly shaking and rioting.

The vibration was like a moment when tens of thousands of countless tuning forks were vibrating at the same time. Tens of thousands of different frequencies were mixed together to form an extremely profound special frequency.

Lin Xin looked at it, even a little crazy.

That kind of vibration gave him an unprecedented impact. He had never seen such a complex and beautiful vibration.

These blue flames are not just a combination of many vibrations, but also have a certain order and law.

"Okay kids." Suddenly a tall figure blocked the sight of the little kids, including Lin Xin.

This is a tall, muscular man with a beard. He smokes a cigarette and his hair is as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Don't look, this is not the place you should come to." The bearded man blew out a smoke ring and said in a low voice.

"Why? Isn't this a place for sword practice in the school? My sister also comes here for training," Lin Youke argued.

"That was morning." The bearded man said calmly. "Now, it's the training session for the Bloodsuckers."

The bloodthirsty one.

As soon as this word was said, all the children fell silent.

The Secret Bloods do not need to practice the Thunder Sword. What they practice is how to make full use of the power in their blood. Everything else is just auxiliary.

The power of the secret blood is extremely powerful, and once it is drawn out, it is simply not something that ordinary people can contend with.

Everything they do is to seal the future.

The Blood Secreters and them are two completely different worlds.

Not only the family treatment, attitude, and attention, but also supporting teaching in various aspects, status in the family, etc., are all very different.

"Go back, this is not the place you should be." The bearded man breathed out.

"This big beard actually dares to stop us! Brother Yue, what do you think we should do?"

"Brother Yue, what should I do now? Do I want to beat him?"

"Brother Yue"

A group of little brats, all of whom are young men and young ladies from aristocratic families. When they encounter trouble, the first thing they think of is Lin Sheri, who has always been the most assertive.

This young master of the Zong family has been famous as a child prodigy since he was a child. Although he doesn't talk much, he has become a well-deserved genius in everyone's eyes after he conquered everyone with force and violence.

Lin Xin took a deep look at the Dark Blooders in the distance.

"Let's go back."

he whispered.

He has long heard of those with close blood.

His sister is a veritable blood secreter, so he knows relatively much.

The secret blood is just a preparation.

Prepare his body to perfection before he can receive the seal. Use the secret blood and the power of the seal to transfer that thing into the new head of the family.

Assisting seal transfer, this is the real role of dense blood.

Lin Xin recalled the unknown aura about Cheap Daddy that even he was afraid of.

"Let's go." He turned around and left decisively.

"Brother Yue, wait for me." Lin Yazaki was stunned for a moment and quickly followed.

The little fat man and Lin Youke also hurriedly followed. When the other little boys saw that even the boss was leaving, they also hurriedly left.

Watching the group of little kids leave, until they completely left the field of vision and disappeared, the bearded man sighed slowly.

"It's a pity Lin Sheri, no matter how good he is, without secret blood, no matter how hard he works, he can't catch up with them."

He looked back at the unnoticed people in the distance, shook his head, and walked over there casually.

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"Those who practice secret blood are not practicing the Thunder Sword, but another set of sword skills called Yuan Que Sword Technique."

Lin Yaoyang sat in front of the wooden building door, sitting side by side with Lin Xin, and explained casually.

"Yuanque Sword Technique? Can I learn it?" Lin Xin asked with a frown.

"Unfortunately, we can't." Lin Yaoyang smiled, "Brother, you are very qualified, talented, and smart. Among ordinary people, you can be regarded as a first-class prodigy. However, these are all for the secret blood.

It’s meaningless.”

She took a sip from the wine bottle in her hand and drank almost half of it in one gulp.

"Happy!"

"What is the function of Yuanque Sword Technique?" Lin Xin asked again.

"You're still young, why do you care about this?" Lin Yaoyang casually wanted to brush it off.

"Just tell me, is Yuan Que's sword technique specifically designed to trigger the dense blood and strengthen its power?" Lin Xin frowned and asked.

"Absolutely. The power of Yuan Que's sword technique is much, much stronger than that of Ben Lei Sword."

Lin Yaoyang smiled and said, "But you can't learn it. If ordinary people learn this, not only will it be useless, they may also die."

"So serious?"

Lin Xin frowned.

"Then let me ask another question."

"What? You said." Lin Yaoyang picked up the wine bottle and prepared to drink again.

"Can the Thunder Sword mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth?" Lin Xin asked seriously.

"The vitality of heaven and earth? Where did you know this term? You are making rapid progress." Lin Yaoyang laughed, "Of course it is possible. Otherwise, how could it become the heirloom swordsmanship of our Lin family?"

"We are about to start learning swordsmanship." Lin Xin said calmly. "I asked Teacher Rong to borrow some related books in advance."

"Really? He's such a good boy who loves to learn." Lin Yaoyang touched Lin Xin's head with a smile, but he dodged it.

When she was a child, she was famous for not liking to study. She was often slapped on the palms and made to stand by her master.

Compared to my younger brother, tsk tsk

Her eyes were wandering around, and suddenly she accidentally glanced at the back of Lin Xin's right hand, where a faint flash of black seemed to flash.

"What is that?"

She pointed to Lin Xin's right hand.

"What?" Lin Xin raised his hand, looking calm.

"I seem to see something on the back of your hand."

Lin Yaoyang frowned. But when he looked at Lin Xiaoyang's back, it was white and delicate, with nothing on it.

Illusion?

"Okay, learn the sword well, and I will spar with you later!" She patted Lin Xin on the shoulder, got up and walked into the attic.

Lin Xin looked back at her back, staggering a little drunkenly, and shook his head.

He came back again and looked towards the horizon in the distance.

In the evening, the clouds on the horizon are full of colors, red, yellow, and blue, mixed together, accompanied by a touch of golden red, which is especially beautiful.

"What are you talking about with your sister?"

A deep and deep male voice came from behind Lin Xin.

Lin Xin turned around and saw his father Lin Hao.

This tall and burly man wore a serious and neat white robe, his face was hidden in the shadows, and his expression could not be seen, but he gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression and stiffness.

"It's just about learning to sword."

Lin Xin's heart was slightly raised, and the slight feeling of depression in Lin Hao seemed to be getting stronger and stronger recently.

He hid his right hand behind his back, and black and red runes lit up on the back of his hand.

The holy body was instinctively warning me, but I couldn't suppress this warning.

"About learning the sword?" Lin Hao repeated. "Yes, in a blink of an eye, it's almost time for you to practice Ben Lei Sword. Work hard." He reached out and patted Lin Xin's shoulder as well.

"Yes. I will." Lin Xin nodded and answered seriously.

"It's time to eat, Lin Hao, Xiaoyue." Yuan Wanqing's voice came from the inner room.

"Here we come!" Lin Hao turned around and entered the house.

Something is wrong with him.

Lin Xin could feel it, but couldn't tell what was wrong.

Obviously, judging from the reaction of the holy body, the secrets in Lin Hao are definitely not weaker than those of him who was once called the Southern Emperor in Nan Mansion.

Coupled with the thick fog, he couldn't find any clues for a while.

Fortunately, Lin Hao soon received a request from the World Execution Society and went to another place to suppress the demon spirits.

It was finally time for Lin Xin to officially come into contact with the human world’s cultivation system.

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At the foot of the mountain, Liyue City.

At noon, the sun was shining brightly in the sky, and rows of children stood densely below, forming many lines.

Lin Yazaki, Lin Xin, Lin Youke and Little Fatty are all inside.

In addition to them, there are also children from the Lin family branch sent from other places, all of whom come here for training in Yuecheng.

There are hundreds of children standing together, all wearing yellow clothes, standing on the black school field. The contrast between black and yellow is quite impressive.

Around the square formation where the children stood, there were guarding disciples.

At the front stood a bald, strong man, staring fiercely at the little kids in front of him.

"One hundred and eight Ben Lei Swords, the name is very simple, but as the sword method passed down from my Lin family, it is easy to learn but difficult to master. One hundred and eight styles are advanced step by step. How many styles you can practice depends on your own talent.

and sweat.”

He spoke loudly, his eyes scanning the children. (To be continued.)


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