Chapter 192 Then I will give you a cultivation base!
"Brother, how strong do you think this old man is?"
Li Wuyou looked nervous, and he forced a smile out, and asked in a deep thought.
"What's the matter."
"Hehe, ask whatever you want."
Lin Yun thought for a while and pondered: "It can kill you and me with just one finger."
It was not Lin Yun's exaggeration, but the aura shown by the old man, which made him feel completely unpredictable.
Like the elders of Lingxiao Jian Pavilion, although they were equally powerful and terrible, they could still notice that it was a mountain, a mountain higher than them.
As for Elder Bai Ting, who presided over the overall situation, and Elder Luo Feng before, they are all mountains that are unaware of.
The old man in front of him could not feel it at all, and he didn't know whether it was a mountain or a sea.
Or it may be much more terrifying than mountains and seas.
This difference cannot be explained, but it does not need to be explained.
Li Wuyou, who was squatting on the stone platform, smiled embarrassedly, which was very unnatural.
In the bamboo house.
After rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, there was a mess, with many decorations scattered at will, and it looked like they had been looted.
The old man's weathered face was like a stone, without any change.
After coming upstairs, I walked to a seemingly ordinary bronze mirror and took a little more casually.
Wow!
Many pictures suddenly appeared in the bronze mirror, and Lin Yun realized the truth, mastered that little bit of sharpness, and understood the complete sword intent.
Then there was no missed Li Wuyou's shouting and his actions of rushing into the bamboo building and rumbling around.
His eyes paused for a long time on the scene where Lin Yun mastered the complete sword intent, and pondered: "But it is not a side-door way, can he be recognized by the Jianlin?"
After a while, the old man who knew everything appeared again in front of the two.
The old man nodded slightly to Lin Yun, and then his eyes fell on Li Wuyou.
He suddenly spoke, "I planted this bamboo forest."
Li Wuyou felt faint and was stunned.
Obviously, he said before that the old man had known which dog planted the bamboo forest.
The old man continued: "This bamboo building is also my residence, and I am also the poor man you call me."
After being caught in the current situation, Li Wuyou is so embarrassed that he is now, and he smiled embarrassedly: "Senior, there must be some misunderstandings here, listen to me..."
"Don't move."
Wow!
Li Wuyou, who was squatting on the stone platform, stood up halfway and was gently pointed by the old man.
Lin Yun raised his eyebrows and sensed a sword intent that poured into Li Wuyou's body.
Li Wuyou's expression froze, and he couldn't move at all, and he suddenly felt like crying: "Brother...oh, I really can't move, brother, please save me quickly."
"I dare to ask senior, what do you call me?"
"Just call me Thirteen."
Lin Yun bowed and said softly: "Thirteenth Master, Wuyou was also trying to save the boy. In an anxious mood, he spoke without any restraint, but he really had no intention of humiliating his senior."
The Thirteenth Master said coldly: "I don't know how many people like him have killed me. If he hadn't had some friendship before, would you think he could live until now?"
Lin Yun knew in his heart that this senior was just giving some lessons and had no intention of killing.
Fortunately, Li Wuyou's temperament is not bad.
"You know the spiritual patterns?"
The old man asked suddenly with no brainstorm.
What is the spiritual pattern... Lin Yun looked puzzled and confused.
Seeing this, the old man stopped talking and ignored Lin Yun with a look.
Take out a hatchet and go out.
Not long
Take back a pile of green bamboos, take out a few fat fish from the fish basket and deal with it simply.
Lin Yun stepped forward to help.
The old man looked coldly and saw that Lin Yun was skillful and motivated, and did not get in the way, so he let him go.
Before he knew it, the old man stopped completely and quietly watched Lin Yun make a fire and grill the fish.
"Interestingly, the Purple Kimber Holy Fire is used to grill fish."
Thirteenth Master touched his beard, and his face showed a smile for the first time.
Lin Yun smiled. It was not the first time he did this. He was already familiar with the game.
After a while, when a few fat fish are grilled, the fragrance is gone and it exudes a strong spiritual energy.
"Thirteenth Master, I'll give it to you."
Lin Yun took down a spate of roasted fatty fish and handed it to the other party.
The old man smiled slightly, took it, and saw Lin Yun take it and handed it to him the Blood Dragon Horse.
Then he glanced at Li Wuyou, who was in the half-squatting position, looked at him pitifully.
Seeing that the old man had eaten grilled fish, Lin Yun was in a good mood and smiled and said, "Senior, how is this fish grilled?"
"Not bad, it's more delicious than what I've baked in the past few decades."
"Then look at my friend."
The Thirteenth Master raised his hand and waved it. Li Wuyou knocked it and fell to the ground.
He didn't care about the dust on his body, and ran over with a smile and picked up the grilled fish in Lin Yun's hand.
There were only three fish in total, and Lin Yun didn't care and wanted to get another one from the fish basket.
But I found that the empty fish basket had nothing.
"Only by breaking the ice in winter, you can only catch a big fish. How much you can catch depends entirely on luck."
Looking at Lin Yun, the old man ate grilled fish and said with a faint smile.
In fact, the old man has been observing Lin Yun secretly. From the time he saw him, he has been truly satisfied until now.
For decades, not no one has realized the sword intent in the burial sword forest.
But when they saw the bamboo building being dilapidated, they were disappointed and gradually lost patience with the old man. They thought about opportunities all the time. They opened their mouths and said nothing about their identity, without respect in their words.
The old man killed many such people and threw them all into Hanhu to feed the fish.
As for Lin Yun, I won’t talk about his origin for now.
A simple grilled fish can show its character. The first one is for the old man, the second one is for the blood dragon horse, the third one is for the friend, and then it is his own turn.
During the period, the actions were not artificial at all.
Look at the fat and strong blood horse, it is obvious that it is not too thin to treat it on weekdays. Look at Li Wuyou, who risked his life to rush into the Burial Sword Forest. Although he is a little stupid, his true feelings are true.
All signs cannot be disguised overnight.
"Snow Dragon Fish!"
Li Wuyou, who was gnawing on the fat fish, had a lit look: "This is the king of fish. It is not only delicious and thornless, but also a natural tonic. A snow dragon fish can make the strong men in the Zifu realm robbed me crazy."
The Thirteenth Master said slowly: "The little guy knows a lot, but the fish you mentioned is the last one."
Li Wuyou wiped his mouth and smiled and said, "Brother, the fish has reached my stomach, I'm sorry."
Lin Yun didn't bother to pay attention to this boy. Looking at his happy expression, he looked like he was not sorry at all.
"I practice first, and I feel that this spiritual energy can't be suppressed."
Li Wuyou was full of spiritual energy, his face turned red, and he felt his whole body was dry and hot. He immediately realized that it was the wonderful use brought by the snow dragon fish, so he quickly started to use the Dayan Star Art.
His Dayan Star Art cannot swallow pills, and he practices very slowly on weekdays.
It is rare to encounter a snow dragon fish, and I am very happy immediately, fearing that I will waste it.
The night gradually became deeper, and the blood dragon horse lying on the ground and sleeping, Li Wuyou
Still practicing nervously.
The aura on his body suddenly improved rapidly, and his cultivation level was growing so fast that it was shocking.
A snow dragon fish was about to reach the peak of the seven orifices of the innate.
Thirteenth Master was covered in calluses and was roasting the fire slowly.
Suddenly he glanced at Lin Yun, got up, walked towards Hanhu Lake with his hands behind his back.
"This is……"
Lin Yun's heart moved and he quickly followed.
When he arrived by the lake, the old man turned his back to Lin Yun and said, "What kind of place do you think is the Jianjian Forest?"
Lin Yun pondered for a while before saying, "At first, I thought it was the inheritance left by a senior master. If it was recognized, it would be possible to get the opportunity. Now it seems that it is just the Thirteenth Master's seclusion."
The old man smiled faintly and said, "The place of inheritance? If you think so, it is actually true. It's just that I'm not so easy to obtain. In the past few decades, there have been 96 people who have been able to visit this bamboo yard."
"Apart from three people, I was thrown into this cold lake to feed the fish."
Lin Yun was shocked. No wonder this Jianlin was so scared that Wang Ning and others did not dare to go deeper. It turned out that there was such a reason in it.
"You were chased and took the risk to come in, tell me."
Without further ado, Lin Yun briefly explained the conflict between himself and Wang Ning and his brothers into the dark forest.
In my mind, Wang Yan's contempt and humiliation, Wang Ning's crazy heart, Huangfu Jingxuan and others' indifference and persecution emerged one by one.
With more than 9,000 newcomers watching, they were forced to go desperately and allowed others to bully and tease... that despair and desolation.
It's not a person in the game, so it's hard to understand.
Lin Yun originally thought he was calm enough, but after he said it, the murderous intent in his heart still couldn't help but boil.
"Just because you are a sword slave, you have to retest the root bones? You are also forced to cancel the seed quota... Haha, this Lingxiao Jian Pavilion has been getting worse every year."
The old man's expression was indifferent and his words were so cold that he felt a little heartbroken. He also contained an inexplicable murderous intent when he spoke.
"Do you hate it?"
"Hate, but I just hate that I am not strong enough."
The old man said lightly: "Very good. You have good skills, have a strong foundation, and have complete sword intent, so what's the point?"
A flash of inspiration flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he spit out two words: "Cultivation."
"Then I will give you a cultivation level!"
The Thirteenth Master raised his hand and waved his hand. The cold wind blew, and a cold whirlwind exploded from the center of the lake.
The powerful Yinsha power is like the essence, condensed into the wind, roaring up, making the heaven and earth lose its color.
Lin Yun was secretly shocked. The Yin evil here is much stronger than the Yin evil sealed by Yin Fengjian.
Thirteenth Master said in a deep voice: "There is a formation arranged by his ancestors here, which can transform the power of Yin Evil. As for how much you can get, it depends on your luck."
"Why help me? With my talent and roots, I should not be able to see the eyes of my predecessors."
Lin Yun said in confusion by suppressing the excitement in his heart.
The old man suddenly turned around, took off the yellowed turban on his forehead, and under the stars, Lin Yun was stunned on the spot.
"Thirteenth Master, you..."
"Now I know, why should I help you?"
After retiring the turban, Thirteenth Master said coldly: "Genius master? What I lack the most in this world is genius. I have seen so many of them. Only those who can treat my temper are considered geniuses, otherwise it would be nothing."
"Since you have hatred in your heart, then step it back hard. Otherwise, what's the use of this sword intent? What's the difference between it and that incompetent person? Don't come to my sword forest in the future!"
Lin Yun was filled with blood in his heart and responded word by word: "I swear that I will never be humiliated by this kindness of senior!"