Lin Tian was indeed a little surprised. It stands to reason that even if the old drunkard is stronger than the Supreme Elder of Bailianfang, it is impossible for him not to feel some real energy fluctuations. At least, during the battle, there will be some.
His breath leaked out, but these days, he couldn't feel the old drunkard's breath at all.
"Because..." The old drunkard squinted his eyes, then laughed: "You are too weak."
Three black lines immediately appeared on Lin Tian's forehead: "..."
This old guy!
"By the way, there is one more thing I want to mention to you." The old drunkard looked at Lin Tian and said: "The time and space portal from the first heaven to the second heaven is also in the Demon Burial Valley."
"What?!"
Lin Tian was shocked.
He never knew where the space-time portal to the second heaven was, but to his surprise, it was actually in the Demon Burial Valley.
"The portal of time and space is located in the deepest part of the Demon Burial Valley. With your current level of cultivation, don't go there. It's very dangerous."
The old drunkard warned.
Lin Tian's eyes flashed, and he could cross the space-time portal leading to the second heaven. Now, can he cross it?
Seeing Lin Tian's expression, the old drunkard slapped him directly: "Boy, I told you not to get close there!"
Lin Tian: "..." Did he show it so obviously?
"Speaking of which, you said that a person who was previously in the Sea of Consciousness realm can pass through that portal, right?"
Lin Tian asked.
"That was before." The old drunkard glanced at Lin Tian: "In short, don't try your luck. I personally think that you should just accumulate strength in this realm, and wait until you are a little stronger before going to the third world.
In the second heaven, otherwise, you will be bullied if you go there, and the environment there is not as good as in the first heaven."
"Do you know what the second level of heaven is like?" Lin Tian curled his lips: "It sounds like you have been there."
"You bastard, why are you talking to your dear master? You are getting more and more unlovable." The old drunkard poured wine into his mouth, and then said: "There is a saying, by the way, I have never eaten pork.
Have you never seen a pig running? Your master, I am capable of both literary and martial arts. I have read three thousand classics and know a lot of things."
Lin Tian: "..."
"Okay, in about five days, the Demon Burial Valley will open. The sect should let you leave a day or two in advance to rush out of the Demon Burial Valley." The old drunkard said: "So, in these few days, you can
Stop practicing, recharge your batteries, and take some rest and relaxation. This is also very important for cultivation."
"Isn't it too much to rest for several days in a row? You can't be too slack in your practice."
Lin Tiandao.
"Remember, everything in the world is the same, and everything must be reversed when it reaches its extreme." The old drunkard said seriously: "And to be honest, your cultivation has improved too fast during this period. Don't think about practicing for the time being, and take a good rest these days.
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Lin Tian pondered, indeed, his recent cultivation level has improved a bit quickly.
"Okay, let's go back."
The old drunkard said.
Lin Tian was slightly stunned: "What about you?"
The old drunkard laughed, slowly rose into the air, and shot into the distance with a hiss, leaving only a laugh echoing in Lin Tian's ears: "As a teacher, I will continue to travel in the world of mortals. By the way, for
I will hand over the tenth sword to the sect."
The words were still ringing in my ears, but the figure of the old drunkard had completely disappeared.
Lin Tian was speechless for a while. This old guy was really free.
Shaking his head, Lin Tian took out the Soul Heart Sword, performed the weapon control technique, and soon left the Fengyao Gorge. After returning to the sect, he immediately asked a deacon to find the leader of the Fenyang sect, and then asked the old man to
The tenth sword of Fenyang created by the drunkard was written down in the form of a jade slip and handed over to the leader of Fenyang Sect. He is still unable to practice the tenth sword.
Fenyang Sect Leader and several elders were so excited that their eyes almost popped out.
"The tenth sword! The tenth sword!"
Tu Bo kept rubbing his hands.
Several elders took the jade slips from the Fenyang Sect Master as if they were treasures, and several people gathered around to study them carefully. Then, after dozens of breaths, several strong men in the Sky Control Realm seemed even more excited and could not help but tremble.
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Luo Yu said: "With this tenth sword, I'm afraid it will be as good as the Hundred Refining Secret Technique of Bai Refining Fang!"
"No, it's even a little stronger!"
Promote spiritual practice.
A few days ago, Yang Xiu invited a sixth-level array control master from outside and had already repaired the center of the mountain-protecting formation.
At this time, several elders were extremely excited.
"By the way, senior brother, where are the others?"
Lord Fenyang asked.
"This." Lin Tian said with shame, "I've gone to travel around the world of mortals."
Everyone: "..."
"Forget it, that guy finally came back once, untied the knot in the Supreme Elder's heart, and left this tenth sword. I will ignore him for the time being." Tu Bo waved his hand, which made Lin Tian feel quite sorry.
The old drunkard felt embarrassed.
Hearing this, several other elders also smiled.
The leader of the Fenyang Sect looked at Lin Tian and said seriously: "By the way, Lin Tian, you know about the Demon Burial Valley and the Four Trials, right?"
"I know, the master has already mentioned it to me."
Lin Tian said.
"I think so, senior brother should mention this matter to you." Fenyang Sect Master nodded and said: "Three days later, the sect will let some outstanding disciples set off to the Demon Burial Valley. This time, it will be led by Elder Tu Bo.
Leading the team, I think you will go to Demon Burial Valley, right?"
Lin Tian nodded, Demon Burial Valley, a place full of opportunities, he would naturally go there.
"In these three days, make some preparations." Fenyang Sect Master smiled, and then waved his right hand, took out a small stone ring, and said: "There are thirty-four treasure swords in here, and you have the kind of secret technique that is similar to the Hundred Refinements.
My martial arts skills probably require more weapons. If you put these thirty-four swords away, they should be useful to you."
Lin Tian was shocked: "This is too valuable, Sect Master."
Thirty-four treasure swords, if calculated, they cost at least tens of millions of spiritual coins.
The leader of the Fenyang Sect shook his head and said: "These treasures and swords are all things left by the people from Bailianfang in the Fenyang Sect. It was your master who swept them away and it is normal for them to be handed over to you. It is nothing."
Lin Tian hesitated for a moment, and finally put it away.
Soon he will have to continue practicing the art of weapon control, and he will indeed need a batch of precious swords.
After that, Lin Tian bid farewell to the Fenyang Sect Master and others, and quickly returned to his residence. Back at his residence, Lin Tian used his true energy to break open the stone ring given to him by the Fenyang Sect Master, and took out the thirty-four treasures in it.
When he took out the sword, he was immediately surprised. These treasure swords were so cold and gleaming, but they were all middle-grade treasures!
"This is not just tens of millions of spiritual coins, it must be at least hundreds of millions."
Lin Tian secretly said.
Looking at these swords, Lin Tian couldn't wait to practice the art of weapon control, but after a pause, he finally gave up the idea. After all, before the old drunkard left, he asked him to have a good rest in the past few days, which naturally had a certain purpose.
So, Lin Tian put away these precious swords again.
"Rest."
After muttering something, Lin Tian went to wash up and fell directly on the bed.
After lying on the bed and completely relaxing, Lin Tian felt the urge to curl up one after another. It was at this time that Lin Tiancai realized that he had been subconsciously resisting the urge to curl up and suppressed the fatigue.
Now that he was completely relaxed, the accumulated fatigue swarmed over him, as if to engulf him.
"No wonder that old guy told me to take a good rest in the past few days. It turns out he has noticed this a long time ago."
Lin Tian was secretly shocked.
He thought that if the accumulated volume of energy suddenly exploded during a life-and-death battle, the consequences would be unimaginable. After all, during a life-and-death battle, a slight change in the body could lead to a great tragedy.
"It seems that I have to pay more attention in the future. After all, my current cultivation level is not very strong."
Lin Tian secretly said.
Thinking like this, he soon fell asleep.
The next day, when the sun rose in the sky, Lin Tianfang woke up.
After washing up a little, Lin Tian walked out of the house, walking lazily around the Fenyang Sect as if he were an idler.
"Lin Ruren is here!"
"Hey, why didn't you go practice today? You actually took a walk?"
"Uh, that's weird."
Many Burning Sun Sect disciples stared. In the past few days, when they saw Lin Tian, Lin Tian would usually run to the training area or go to Feng Yao Gorge. Now, seeing Lin Tian actually spreading around the Burning Sun Sect, it was really shocking.
Many people were surprised and puzzled.
Lin Tian could hear the discussion of these people, but he didn't care and just walked around in Fenyang Sect.
Come to think of it, I haven't been so leisurely in a long time.
He stood on the Burning Sun Sect and looked down the mountain. He saw that the trees at the foot of the mountain looked very small, like green grass. Soon after, he walked into a small forest on the Burning Sun Sect.
It was quieter, which made his whole person look much more ethereal.
Soon, the day passed.
In the evening, Lin Tian returned to his residence and did nothing. He washed and rested directly.
In the next two days, he still walked around the Burning Sun Sect. This was also the first time he really watched the Burning Sun Sect, because he had only been to a few places in the Burning Sun Sect for a few months.
In the past two days, he met the other three core disciples of the Burning Yang Sect. They were all about twenty-three years old, and their cultivation levels were all at the sixth level of the Consciousness Sea. One of them was even close to reaching the seventh level of the Consciousness Sea.
, the aura it exudes is very powerful.
"That Ling Ye turns out to be the weakest among the four core disciples."
Lin Tian shook his head and smiled.
Later, Lin Tian thought about it. Among the other three sects, the most powerful core disciples should also have a cultivation level of about the seventh level of the sea of consciousness. After all, they are all four major sects, and the strongest core disciples of each sect should be
It won't be much worse than that of the Burning Sun Sect, especially Bailianfang. The strongest core disciple of this sect has definitely reached the seventh level of the Consciousness Sea.
In the evening, Lin Tian returned to his residence, opened the stone ring and prepared some scrolls of the Burning Yang Nine Styles of Fusion Patterns. After all, he was going to such a place for a trial. In the words of an old drunkard, although there are many opportunities there, there are absolutely dangers.
There are more opportunities than opportunities, so it is necessary to make some preparations before going to Demon Burial Valley.
Soon, the darkness dispersed, and three days passed completely.
"Boom!"
In the morning of this day, a loud bell rang in the Yang Yang Hall, calling all the outstanding disciples of the Fenyang Sect to gather in front of the Fenyang Hall. On this day, all the disciples of the Fenyang Sect who had reached the eighth level of the Divine Vein or above would
Under the leadership of Tu Bo, we will rush to the Demon Burial Valley together to conduct the annual four-door trial.