A group of people drew epees on the competition table, but they were still helpless with the epee. The sword was stuck on the competition table, motionless!
Many disciples are wondering one question: "How heavy is this epee?"
No one knew the answer. In the end, Zi Meng'er stopped a senior brother who happened to be passing by the third floor and had a high-level military training. It took a lot of effort to pull out the heavy sword.
This senior brother looked deeply at Chu Nan, the owner of the heavy sword, and said "freak" in his heart before saying goodbye to Zi Meng'er.
Afterwards, eight people carried heavy swords, two people supported Chu Nan, and Zi Meng'er led the way, and then they brought Chu Nan back to the small house under the cliff.
Everyone left. On the way out, they were discussing, and one person said: "That sword weighs at least 1,500 kilograms."
"It should be more important."
"I didn't expect Lin Yun to be so powerful and defeat Senior Brother Ling Xiao."
"What's so powerful about this? According to me, the most powerful thing about Lin Yun is that he abducted our eldest lady, Senior Brother Ling Xiao's fiancée."
One person asked, "Isn't that the case?"
Someone immediately retorted, "Why not? Didn't you see that the eldest lady treats Lin Yun differently than she treats us? That idiot screams really unusual."
"It seems so."
"Okay, don't discuss this issue. Do you want the eldest lady to punish you?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent and continued to discuss where Lin Yun came from and how he was accepted as a closed disciple by the third elder.
Zi Meng'er stayed by Chu Nan's side, watching Chu Nan's facial muscles twitching in pain. She knew that he was experiencing great pain; her heart seemed to be slightly tingling, and there was an inexplicable feeling.
Emotion, this is something Zi Meng'er has never felt before.
Thinking of Chu Nan's figure hitting the mountain with his body, thinking of Chu Nan's upright figure, thinking of Chu Nan's spirit of still fighting in the name of a man in the face of the powerful Great Elder, Zi Meng'er took out a side of her hand.
A handkerchief wiped the blood from Chu Nan's mouth...
On the other side, the great elder was asking Ling Xiao, "How could you be defeated by him when you used the ninth move of Jin Yuanxuan Slash?"
"Grandpa, I don't know either."
"That's how you feel?"
Ling Xiao closed his eyes and thought for a while, then said: "I feel as if his Jin Yuan Power is sharper than mine, and it directly penetrated my defense..." After a pause, Ling Xiao opened his eyes, "By the way,
Grandpa, I still felt a huge power, and I was also overwhelmed by this huge power. The shattering of the Purple Moon Sword is also directly related to that huge power."
"Could this huge power be earth elemental power?" The great elder began to ponder. "There is gold elemental power and earth elemental power. Could it be that that boy has dual attributes? No wonder the third child wants to accept him as a closed disciple."
The great elder's expression changed slightly. This would make things even more troublesome. The great elder Linshen said to his grandson: "Can you promote yourself to the realm of a military commander within half a year?"
Ling Xiao thought for a while and said honestly: "Grandpa, if it hadn't happened today, I believe I could break through and become a general within half a year. But now, my heart is a little confused, and Meng'er..."
"You don't need to think so much. You just need to think that in the competition half a year later, you want to avoid today's humiliation and kill him with the sword. As for Zi Meng'er, you don't have to worry about this matter. If she doesn't want to,
She can only be your wife, and as long as you can defeat him and get rid of him, Meng'er will come back to you. You have to remember that as long as you have enough strength, nothing is impossible. This
The world belongs to the strong." The great elder said forcefully and added, "If it doesn't work, I have a general pill here that can help you break through."
Hearing the three words "Martial Commander Pill", Ling Xiao's whole body was filled with excitement and a smile appeared on his face, "Grandpa, I won't let you down. As long as I have the Military Commander Pill, I will definitely break through to the realm of a military commander. I will definitely
Cut that Lin Yun into pieces with a thousand swords!"
The Great Elder was not so optimistic. He said: "Xiao'er, you have to know that the cultivation level improved by taking medicine is not as powerful as the breakthrough achieved through self-cultivation."
Ling Xiao's expression darkened, and then he said firmly: "Grandpa, just this time, as long as I kill him, I will rely on my own strength to improve my cultivation, and the impact on the future will not be too big."
The Great Elder thought about it and nodded in agreement with what Ling Xiao said. Ling Xiao then said: "Grandpa, help me refine another sword. If it is of higher quality, it must be better than that kid's sword."
"His sword is a bit weird!" The great elder muttered, and there was a green sword in his hand. He handed it to Ling Xiao solemnly and solemnly said: "This sword, the name of the sword is Qingming Sword, is a low-grade sword.
The spiritual weapon, the Qingming Sword originally had a sword spirit, but now it is dead, otherwise, the Qingming Sword must be considered a top-grade spiritual weapon."
"With the Qingming Sword, Lin Yun, it will be difficult for you not to die." Ling Xiao was full of confidence, and the elder said again: "Xiao'er, the Qingming Sword has been with me for most of my life, you have to take care of yourself and don't let Qingming
The sword is disgraced!”
"Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely make the Qingming Sword become famous."
The Great Elder smiled and nodded, "Xiao'er, go and practice quickly. As for weapon refining, you can put it aside for now and just concentrate on practicing!"
"Yes, Grandpa."
Ling Xiao went to practice, but the great elder was thinking, "I used the martial king realm to exert pressure on him before. I don't know if I can break his martial arts heart. As long as I leave a trace of fear in his heart,
Even if he has a dual-attribute physique, there is nothing to be afraid of."
In the stone room, looking at the long wound on Chu Nan's body, the bold and unruly Zi Meng'er was horrified and hurriedly poured out all the elixirs in the storage ring.
On the wound, Chu Nan poured it into Chu Nan's mouth, and she kept saying: "Idiot, idiot, I asked you to beat him, but I didn't make you suffer such serious injuries. What an idiot..."
Zi Meng'er was guarding Chu Nan like this. Someone came to ask her to go back. She lost her temper and refused to come back. She even used the third grandfather as a shield, saying that the third grandfather asked her to take care of him first.
After three full days and three nights, the pain on Chu Nan's face gradually disappeared, as if Chu Nan had swallowed up all the pain, turned it into strength, and turned it into life; then, he opened his eyes and woke up.
"Idiot, are you awake?" Zi Meng'er said with a smile.
Chu Nan tried his best to force out a smile, thinking about everything vaguely in the coma, and a certain picture seemed to emerge, so he asked softly: "Miss Meng'er, when I was in coma, I didn't say anything nonsense, right?"
Zi Meng'er rolled her eyes, a sly smile appeared on her lips, and said, "You said it."
"What did I say?"
Zi Meng'er pretended to be shy, "You... you... kept... calling... Meng'er... Meng'er, many times."
"Huh?" Chu Nan was stunned, "Really?"
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