Lin Yun's eyes showed a look of confusion. He slowly stood up without any intention of leaving. He pondered: "Isn't this level of assessment an empty word?"
"Yes, nothing is empty and dust-free, what if?"
The white-haired old man sat cross-legged on the desk in front and said with a smile: "Of course we should absorb the sword intent everywhere here. Thirty-six wooden houses are protected by the Saint of the Sword, and we are all here.
The sword intent above the ninth grade."
"It's everywhere like water, but it's like air, and most people can't detect this power. Because you have too much higher realm, you just need to feel it in one stick of incense and absorb a little to pass the level
Now.”
Sword intent above the ninth grade?
Lin Yun thought about it. If it was true, then just a little bit would be huge enough for him.
So, I misunderstood?
Lin Yun was a little embarrassed and said embarrassedly: "I thought it was to forget it, let our bodies full of dust and sword intent forget the dew, wash away the dust, like this wooden house, the windows are bright and clean, and there is no dust."
The white-haired old man's eyes flashed with contempt and sneered: "You guy is so capable of pretending, I thought you are of such a level."
"How old are you to forget? We are all old people who live over a thousand years old, or even thousands of years old. You are a piece of paper in front of us, and you still have to forget what you should do in this state.
thing."
"Make the senior laugh."
Lin Yun said lightly.
"Oh."
The old man with white hair sneered and said, "Although you failed, you have a sword heart and your sword intention is more powerful than others. It's a pity to lose like this, so I originally planned to ignite the green fragrance and give you another chance."
.”
He yawned and said lazily: "But now, I'm in a bad mood, you get out!"
After saying that, he lay sideways on the desk, supporting his head with one hand and closing his eyes slightly.
It looked like I was asleep, but in fact it had a secret crack.
This style is actually to make Lin Yun surrender.
There is no way, who said this kid is too pretentious!
The old man is just a dead man, and he is still pretending to be like this in front of me, let's see how you cry.
Lin Yun shook his head, turned around and murmured, "Can anyone else do it? But I obviously did it, it's really strange."
"Boy, stop here!"
When Lin Yun was about to push the door, the old man sat up with a trembling look, his eyes were as sharp as a torch, and he shouted in a deep voice: "What did you say just now? What did you do?"
Lin Yun turned around and said, "After the words of senior, I have indeed forgotten something. The Sky Sword Intent has become more pure, and even the complete sword heart has just been mastered."
"Nonsense, how is it possible? You are only older, what are you pretending to me? Show me the sword sea!"
The old man said he didn't believe it, but he looked anxious and ran over.
Lin Yun thought about it, then opened the gate between his eyebrows and let the other party's consciousness enter.
In the sea of swords, an old man with white beard immediately appeared.
He first saw a blue dragon. The blue dragon was pure and flawless, not like a living creature, like a divine dragon in the painting without any dust.
Purple dragon scales, slender dragon body, dragon claws as sharp as blades, and those eyes are all deep and pure.
"Canglong Sword Soul? Something is something. This kid, Canglong is only more than ten feet tall. It's a bit unreasonable. It's too pure."
call out!
Just as the old man was sighing while he was touching his breath, a golden little man opened his eyes and an unparalleled sharpness burst out from his eyes.
The eyes were cold and arrogant, like a sharp sword, and at first glance it seemed that millions of swords were inserted in front of the eye.
"Two Sword Souls!"
The old man was shocked and his face changed drastically.
After waking up, he came to Lin Yun's sword sea, and the original golden ocean turned into a calm lake.
"The area is not large, but the lake is really clean. Apart from a little dust, it is really spotless."
The old man praised, but the dust made the lake look more real.
Moreover, the dust is very transparent, as beautiful as crystal, and does not attract any disgust.
"How did this guy do it?"
He had seen many great geniuses. At Lin Yun's age, those people were much bigger than his sword intent. They were so sharp that they were extremely terrifying that they were all terrifying.
But Lin Yun's sea of sword intent is only a lake, which is so calm and restrained that it looks so calm and restrained.
But the old man knew that this was just a appearance.
Just like the real sea, it seems to be motionless, but in fact it is undercurrents, moving all the time, accumulating sharpness.
Once unsheathed, the sky will pierce it!
Whoosh!
Everything is very long, but the old man entered it in just a short moment.
When he came back, he looked at Lin Yun with a shocked look and murmured: "How is this possible...how did you do it, how did you do it..."
Lin Yun said truthfully: "If you can forget, forget what you can, don't force it. After trying it, I found that there are quite a lot of things you can forget."
The old man with white hair was silent for a long time.
After a while, he sighed, "You guy is such a genius, I really can't teach you."
"Is this difficult? The Galaxy Sword Intent is really difficult..."
Lin Yun said in confusion. This seemed not difficult for him, and it was far from being able to advance to the Sword Intent of the Galaxy.
"So are you young?"
The old man with white beard smiled and said, "Is the sword intent in the sky difficult? It's difficult, right? What about the sword intent in Shenxiao? So what about the sword intent in the spirit? So what about the sword intent in the innate sword intent?"
He asked a series of rebellious questions and stabilized Lin Yun, and it took him a while to understand.
For the old man who has mastered the sword intent above the ninth grade, looking back at these things is actually not really difficult.
As long as you have enough talent, no matter how difficult it is at that time, a real breakthrough will be a natural thing.
But what Lin Yun did just now was a lot more difficult than breaking through the sword intent.
"You must have the habit of being unsatisfied by ordinary people on weekdays, so you did it so easily."
The white-bearded old man said confidently.
"What habit?"
"You think about it, think about it carefully, think about it carefully, there must be."
Lin Yun pinched his chin, pondered for a moment, and said, "If you have to say anything, then I have practiced every sword technique to the realm of transformation. Before I even entered the innate world, I have this habit."
The old man with white beard sighed: "No wonder, for many swordsmen, the cultivation speed is thousands of miles a day, and there are always new sword techniques for him to choose. Last month was still innate, but next month it may be in the Purple Mansion, and I didn't remember it.
, how can you forget it?"
The old man with white beard was enlightened, and Lin Yun's eyes burst into light, and he thought of a lot for a moment.
So that's it, I haven't remembered it, how can I forget it?
"The old man said it very well."
Lin Yun bowed and bowed.
"I dare not, I dare not."
The white-haired old man smiled and said, "This is the future sword god, I can't bear it... But I'm already dead, so it's not a problem, hahaha!"
Lin Yun also laughed. When the old man was still alive, he must have been an open-minded and cute person.
"You can start again at this level. Your lake is still too small. I personally guide you!"
After saying that, he reignited a incense.
...
Wang Muyan and Bai Shuying walked out of the wooden house almost at the same time.
Their expressions were calm and the wind was light. It was difficult for others to see if the two had passed this level.
The two of them looked at each other, Wang Muyan greeted him with a smile, while Bai Shuying ignored it.
However, neither of them walked forward immediately, but stopped tacitly and found a place to sit.
"Sister Shuying is also curious whether our little Tiantian can pass this level?"
Wang Muyan blinked and laughed softly.
"What do you have to do with you?"
Bai Shuying's expression was indifferent and her eyes were calm.
"Haha, then you can stay away from our little girl Tiantian. He is my dear, you can't compete with me." Wang Muyan smiled charmingly, her voice was numb and numb, and others would lose their bones when they heard it.
"You have so many dramas. Although I am unlikely to see him, he will never have any contact with you again." Bai Shuying said lightly.
She was quite confident about this. Ye Qingtian just waited for her and said something quite sincerely.
If he really was a prodigal son, he would never have much contact with Wang Muyan and wasted his talent in vain.
"Then let's make a bet. If he comes out later and takes the initiative to walk towards me, you will not appear in front of him from now on."
Wang Muyan smiled with a seductive smile, raised her eyebrows lightly, stroked her red lips with her fingers, and her crystal red lips were as beautiful as a rose.
“Not interested.”
Bai Shuying said this, but she remembered it in her heart. She glanced at the wooden house before retracting her gaze.
"hehe!"
Wang Muyan's expression was flying, and she saw all this, and she smiled with a terrifying and evil spirit.
Not long after, Ye Feifan also came out, and he looked depressed and had no edge.
Failed!
He had already worked very hard and even realized the water-like sword intent, everywhere.
But when I wanted to refine it, it became extremely ethereal.
I tried many things and tried all the methods, but none of them worked.
Ye Feifan is a very outstanding leader, and no one in a thousand, even none in a hundred thousand, whether in understanding or in a thousand.
But he was born in a noble family and had a calm journey. Without training, it was difficult to compete with Lin Yun, who had emerged from the sea of corpses and blood.
He was very high and his cultivation was very strong at the moment, but if he had no chance, it would be difficult for Lin Yunyuan to leave.
If you can't pass the level of state of mind, it will be difficult to become a saint.
Ouyang He also came out. He sighed and said nothing. The result of passing the level was self-evident.
Soon, one person after another came out.
Almost all of them were frustrated. Those who could reach this point were the saints of the Tiandao Sect, and their talented roots and bones were excellent.
But almost all the troops were wiped out. As Chen Zhong said, this level is really difficult.
"Did Ye Qingtian come out?"
Ouyang He suddenly asked.
"No. But time has passed long ago, he should have failed." Someone said.
Ouyang He pondered: "This level is truly a level that does not test your cultivation. With his understanding, he will not be unable to pass it."
Ye Feifan said coldly: "There is still a difference between being able to pass it once. He has to wait at least three years for this level!"
"Yes, it's great that a new saint can get to this point."
"If this is passed, you will definitely cheat!"
More than a dozen people said verbally, they were also a little afraid of being slapped in the face, but they were still very damn.
There was no way, Lin Yun was promoted to saint not long after.
The people in them have been saints for at least three to five years and as many as ten years.
If Lin Yun passes, the gap will be too big.
Ye Feifan's expression had recovered. He smiled quite elegantly and said, "My clan brother is pitiful to the ancestor. He has refined half of the holy source, and his understanding is actually far inferior."
"I can't compare with us at all. If you don't believe it, just walk around and see. When the benefits of the Holy Source are harvested, your true colors will be revealed immediately. It's really not as strong as you think..."
Click!
Before he could finish his words, the wooden door opened and Lin Yun walked out of it.