Chapter 54 Eight Swords

Thinking about it, Lin Feng couldn't help scratching his head without saying anything.

"Well, this is the prescription." Yue Jian sent a yellow paper and said with a smile, "But with your current cultivation, I'm afraid it's difficult to refine it. Well, two or three main drugs have not been found in it.

"..." Lin Feng rolled his eyes speechlessly. The main medicine was not the same, and the immortals could not refine the elixir.

At present, he looked at the prescription carefully and asked the illusion, and knew that this elixir was really not what he could refine now.

After talking with Yue Jianyue for a while, he left and walked to the martial arts arena.

Suddenly, he thought that those people had been sent to the sword tomb to choose his own sword. Thinking of Liu Bufan and Liu Fan's two little ghosts, he warmed his heart and walked to the place where the Liu family lived.

"Brother." Seeing him approaching, Liu Fan came out and said sadly, "I thought you had forgotten me. They have been here for so long, haven't you come to see me!"

"Fan'er!" Liu Qianer saw that her son was so ignorant of the rules, so she shouted coldly, "The patriarch Lin is managing such a big family. He can't be busy with business. How can he have time to play with you?"

"Don't say that, Uncle Liu." Lin Feng was ashamed and did ignore the little cutie: "It's my fault. I should have visited you when you came to the Lin people. After all, I'm grateful that you took such a big risk!"

and Liu Fan and Liu Fan chattered for a long time. After learning about the huge financial resources of the Liu family, although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, Lin Feng couldn't help but be in a trance. After hearing Liu Qianer make it clear that the money was at his disposal in addition to necessary business activities, he was even more ecstatic and almost grinned.

In this way, the equipment of your precious army will be upgraded to an all-round level, at least not inferior to those big families. Knowing that Liu Qianer was a person who had seen the world, Lin Feng handed over all the transformation to him.

And just when Lin Feng was happy, two huge breaths suddenly appeared. With the emergence of these two huge breaths, countless faint breaths suddenly appeared and then rolled into the two huge breaths.

"What's going on?" Lin Feng looked at the direction of the sword tomb in surprise.

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In the sword mound, Lin Haiyang suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the buried sword where the mutiny occurred.

When the two stupid little ones walked there, the two strangely shaped swords suddenly made a buzzing sound. He couldn't help trembling and then suddenly pulled up and stabbed straight at the two stupid kids.

Lin Haiyang was shocked and was about to take action, but the two stupid little ones did not dodge, but were happy for the two swords. The sword that was about to come out of his hand was clenched by him: "There should be no problem, right?" He muttered in a low voice.

The sword suddenly stopped so strangely when it pierced the two stupid little ones. The two silly kids looked at each other, and then coincidentally reached out and held the strange-shaped sword.

"Hum..." The sword buzzed at the same time, and then a huge momentum slowly appeared.

With the emergence of this magnificent momentum, countless swords in the sword mound suddenly rose from the ground and flew towards their chosen masters. Because these two breaths are extremely vast, and in the growing progress, the swords previously selected by people are all honest and quiet, and they dare not move at the sword that flew to its master again.

Except for a few people who still hold the long sword they chose before, most of them passively accepted the sword they flew to him.

"What's going on?" Lin Haiyang stared at this wonder that had never appeared before.

Feeling the growing sword momentum, Lin Haiyang waved his hand to put down a ban for a moment. This kind of sharp weapon that can knock other people's stuffy sticks is still good to appear unexpectedly.

After everyone in the sword tomb had their own sword, this inexplicable fluctuation slowly disappeared. But the scene was strangely divided into three factions. One faction stood behind the silly boy surnamed Lin, the other group stood behind the silly boy surnamed Huo, and the other group of hundreds of lonely people standing in the middle of the two factions, staring at the menarchic two factions stunned.

Lin Haiyang is also depressed. He has opened the sword tomb for so many years and has never encountered such a strange scene. Not to mention him, even in the history of the Lin people, there has never been such a strange thing.

Looking at the two stupid children standing in front of him as leaders, Lin Haiyang felt that his worldview had been subverted. Do you dare to choose two smart sword leaders?

Lin Feng finally rushed over, and Lin Xiaochen and Lin Ruhai's sword became more and more clearly.

"What's going on?" Looking at the strange three factions in front of him, Lin Feng couldn't help staring. Don't you want to choose a sword? How did it make such a big noise and divide it into such a distinct three factions?

It's not a matter to always stand in this place. Anyway, everyone has been selected by the sword at that moment. Lin Feng waved to let the two stupid kids take everyone to the spacious martial arts arena.

Instructing the rest to continue their daily training, Lin Feng walked into the council hall with the two silly little guys and the poor representatives of the poor third faction.

"Old man, what's going on?" Because Lin Haiyang's generation is really scary, Lin Feng, who felt that his name was too awkward, was lazy and directly called him an old man.

"I'm not sure. Anyway, after the two stupid kids chose the swords, the other swords undoubtedly flew into the hands of everyone. Except for the young man's faction, those swords have determined their masters. Lin Haiyang is also very depressed. Although the sword is chosen, most of the time the sword takes the initiative to choose people, but there has never been such a large-scale sword selection event!

"What's your name?" Knowing that the root of the problem was on these two people, Lin Feng asked directly.

"My name is Lin Sen." The silly boy of the Lin clan touched his head and said shyly.

The little guy of the fire clan first took a look at Lin Sen in surprise before saying shyly, "My name is Huo Yan. Three fires."

The people in the hall looked at each other and suddenly felt that it was unusual.

"Have you brought your swords?" Lin Feng asked under the pressure of something wrong in his heart.

Lin Sen and Huo Yan handed over their swords.

"This is..." Yue Jian suddenly exclaimed: "The sword dedicated to the five-e elements sword array during the disaster of the heavenly crack?"

"No sword array?" Lin Feng asked in surprise, why didn't he know?

Reaching out and playing with the sword carefully, Yue Jian was even more shocked: "These two swords are actually eight grades, and they are the two of the five-e elements sword array at that time! How is that possible?"

"Eight products?" Everyone is even more at the same time. How many eight-grade swords are there these days?

Looking at everyone's look, Yue Jian knew that everyone had misunderstood and patiently explained: "However, the eighth grade of this sword can only withstand the sword spirit of the sword emperor, which is equivalent to a tool for storage and absorption."

Seeing that everyone was even more confused, Yue Jian sighed and said, "It's a long story. Everyone knows the origin of the skills of my Yue family. In order to improve this skill, our ancestors have been searching for all the information about the skills in the local stars. After a long period of accumulation, we have a clearer understanding of the disaster of the sky.

"Before Lin Tian's ancestor took action, the battle between the human world and the demon world has always been at a disadvantage. With the increasing number of human casualties and the land where the human world fell, the land at that time became soberly aware that if it went on like this, the human world would fall sooner and eventually become the back garden of the demon world.

"But human beings are weak. Although the former martyrs sacrifice their lives and death, they still can't resist the footsteps of the demon world. After all, the human world has been nibbled away little by little. The Tianyuan world has slowly fallen, and the demon army has invaded the local star.

"Later, Zhuge Xing, a wizard in the human world, invented the five-e elements sword array based on the mutuality between the five elements, and integrated the armies of the five families of gold, wood, water, fire and earth to block the demon world, so that they could not continue to encroach on the human world."

"After that, this Zhuge Wizard forged five swords, which were held in the hands of these two silly little ones. This kind of sword is the sword used by the leaders of the five major families. He can slowly collect and condense everyone's swords into a powerful one, with greater and stronger attack power. However, the speed of these five swords condensing Jianyuan was still too slow, so he recasted a new five-e elements sword. These five-e elements of swords can obey the command of the main sword, and the speed of gathering Jianyuan is also faster and stronger.

"Later, Lin Tian's ancestor smashed the land with a sword, destroyed the demon army there and formed an vitality storm there. No matter how high the cultivation people entered there, they would die. It has become a natural barrier between the human world and the demon world.

"But why didn't the wooden sword appear when we entered the sword tomb before?" Lin Feng asked doubtfully.

"One is that there are too few people who have entered the sword tomb, and the other is that this stupid boy has never entered the sword tomb before. Three may be because only you Lin people have entered the sword tomb. Yue Jian replied for a moment.

"Eight-grade swords!" Lin Feng's eyes sparkled with an inexplicable brilliance: "Doesn't this mean that our Lin clan has two more powerful sword emperors?"

"Hmm, I think of beauty." Yuejian looked at Lin Feng's financial fan appearance and was a little unhappy and said, "The eighth grade is the eighth grade, which only represents the sword yuan and sword meaning that can accommodate the strength of the sword emperor. If your sword yuan add up to only the strength of the sword saint, the power he can exert is only the sword saint."