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Chapter 689 Dont dare to come?

"In the next few days, I can practice that sword technique..."

In fact, Lin Che didn't care that much about the duel with Zhang Hen. It only took him four days to refine a Zixia Pill, and he decided to use the remaining time to concentrate on practicing the 'Sword of God'.

The sword of the gods has been passed down since ancient times. I don’t know how many masters of swordsmanship have practiced it, and they have left many amazing words such as "unparalleled swordsmanship" and "the best offensive technique in the world".

However, it is extremely difficult to practice this swordsmanship to a certain level, and the consumption of resources is even more terrifying.

Originally, after Lin Che practiced this sword technique to the first level, she had to stop due to the shortage of resources. But now with the support of resources obtained in the ancestral tower, it should be enough to advance this sword technique.

"Uh-huh."

Lin Che took out a jade porcelain bottle. With his fingertips, a drop of dark blue liquid flew out of the porcelain bottle. Without any hesitation, Lin Che immediately opened her mouth and swallowed it.

Taixuan Zhenye.

Every drop contains extremely majestic energy, which can instantly restore a monk's energy, physical strength, and Qi. At this time, after Lin Che swallowed a drop of Taixuan True Liquid, she began to use that steady stream to replenish it.

The energy, forging, and condensation cast the second divine pattern in the body.

"Keng, Keng, Keng..."

A crisp sound like forging iron came from Lin Che's body, and a light yellow light streak as thin as a hair was being outlined inch by inch. It looked inconspicuous, but the aura it exuded seemed to be

A divine sword is gradually showing its edge.

At the same time, Lin Che seemed to have formed a

A bottomless sea eye, the stored energy is being consumed at a crazy speed. A drop of Taixuan True Liquid is obviously unable to support such an alarming loss.

After that, Lin Che swallowed five more drops of Taixuan True Liquid before finally casting the second divine pattern.

"Successful!" Lin Che exhaled with relief.

The successful forging of the second divine pattern also means that he has reached a higher level of control over this sword technique, and the power of this sword technique will be increased several times!

"continue."

After adjusting her breath for a short moment, Lin Che did not stop there. She wanted to work hard to condense the third divine pattern...

It seems that the further you go, the greater the consumption of casting divine patterns. This time, Lin Che spent four days and twelve drops of Taixuan True Liquid before finally casting the third divine pattern.

"I really don't know, if all the divine patterns are cast, what kind of pattern will be carved?"

At this time, Lin Che looked inside and found that the three divine lines were intertwined and intertwined, like three clear and distinct lines, outlining an outline. However, because there were too few lines, the outline was still very blurry and could not be seen at all.

Find out what kind of picture it is.

However, Lin Che did not hesitate for too long, and her mind quickly retreated from the body to the outside world.

"With my current mastery of this swordsmanship, if I enter the third level of the Ancestral Tower again, I should be able to pass the test easily..." A trace of confidence flashed across Lin Che's face.

Previously, he tried his best on the third floor of the ancestral tower, but he only left a sword mark about ten feet long on the ice wall. But now, he has carved a sword mark in his body.

The power of the three divine lines and the divine sword is beyond comparison. It is definitely not difficult to leave a ten-foot sword mark on the ice wall.

The only pity is that he will probably have to wait until half a year if he wants to enter the Ancestral Tower again.

"Uh-huh."

Putting away these thoughts, Lin Che raised her hand, and the bottle in front of her flew back into his palm. Lin Che grabbed the porcelain bottle and shook it gently. She felt the weight lighten, and a hint of physical pain flashed across her face.

"To cast the second divine pattern, six drops of Taixuan True Liquid were consumed; for the third divine pattern, twelve drops of Taixuan True Liquid were consumed... In total, it is eighteen drops of Taixuan True Liquid..."

"It's too expensive! It's simply unaffordable."

If placed in the outside world, one drop of Taixuan True Liquid would be enough to be auctioned for a sky-high price of 300,000 Mysterious Crystals. Eighteen drops of Taixuan True Liquid would be equivalent to 5.4 million Mysterious Crystals... This is not a Mysterious Stone.

But Xuan Jing!

"No wonder so many swordsmanship geniuses are afraid of this swordsmanship... How many people in this world can afford such a terrible consumption of resources?"

There were only six drops of Taixuan True Liquid left in the porcelain bottle, which was obviously no longer able to support Lin Che in casting the fourth divine pattern, so he decisively stopped.

Calculating the time, today was exactly the tenth day since his retreat. So, Lin Che stood up directly, opened the door and walked outside.



On the Sword Platform.

Located at the intersection of the three outer courtyards, it is an arena used by the disciples practicing in the outer courtyards to compete and duel. Some disciples who have grudges against each other within the courtyard will also choose to resolve them here.

At this time, the area below the sword discussion platform was already full of people, who had obviously heard the previous few

According to the news of the day, the disciples of the Third Academy came here specially to observe today’s battle.

"I heard that today Zhang Hen from the Soul Academy will have a duel with Lin Che from the Sword Academy at this sword discussion platform. Is this news true or false?"

"Of course it's true. I was in Zuta Square that day, but I heard with my own ears that the two sides had decided on this duel."

"It's true! This is so surprising... Also, Lin Che, is this the young man who was rumored a few days ago and was accepted as a direct disciple by the Master of the Kendo Academy?"

"That's right."

"Being able to be accepted as a disciple by the master of the Kendo Academy, this person's talent cannot be underestimated. However, I heard that he just joined the sect this year, and he is still a freshman at best. Although he has entered the 25th place on the outer academy list,

But Zhang Hen is ranked twelfth on the outer court list, so why did he agree to fight Zhang Hen?"

"Then who knows, maybe it's because I have strong self-confidence in myself. Otherwise, I just like... being abused?"

After learning the true identities of the two parties who were about to fight today, there was a lot of discussion around them, and many people had incredible looks on their faces.

Obviously, in their opinion, there is still a considerable gap between Lin Che and Zhang Hen, and they cannot understand the meaning of a battle with such a huge disparity in strength.



In this area, there are a total of eighteen stone pillars that go straight into the clouds. From the top of the stone pillars, a thick chain extends from each, allowing the entire sword discussion platform to float in the void. At a glance, it gives rise to a...

A majestic feeling.

Zhang Hen's figure was sitting cross-legged on the sword discussion platform.

At this moment, his sharp eyes scanned below, but slightly

He frowned slightly and said, "It's almost sunset. Isn't that boy afraid to come?"


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