Chapter 146 --Give Sword Haoran

The next morning, Lin Yuan got up early and walked towards the Changqing Pavilion.

Songfeng's proud soul is still there,

Changqing Pavilion is in Changqing.

Every time he entered the Evergreen Pavilion, Lin Yuan saw the two lines of couplets. A momentum seemed to resonate with the words in it, and the momentum emanated all over his body, of course, only for a moment.

"Here you are." Song Changqing's voice spread to Lin Yuan's ears from the inside out. As an existence beyond the innate realm, he can naturally detect Lin Yuan's arrival when he enters the door.

Lin Yuan didn't say anything and kept walking inside and saw his master reading a book there.

"Master, I have been here for half a year. I want to go out to practice and consolidate the realm, and by the way, I want to go home." Lin Yuan said in a low voice, "Master, how about you?"

"I knew that you would come to me. With your personality and take your cultivation as important, you will naturally consolidate the realm. The flowers hiding in the greenhouse will never grow up. OK, if you want to go out to practice, but you have to remember that there is still half a year, that is, the inner courtyard assessment, and then you can come back. " Song Changqing said with a smile that of course he knew Lin Yuan's plan.

"When practicing, pay attention to the fact that in the whole state of Zhao, there are the most monsters in the wilderness forest, but the monsters in it are also very powerful, even beyond the innate. Remember, do what you can." Song Changqing nodded slightly.

When he said this, a glimmer of expectation flashed in Lin Yuan's eyes.

He naturally knew that there were many powerful monsters in the wilderness forest, but which martial artist did not want to see a powerful figure and which martial artist did not advocate force, Lin Yuan was no exception.

"When will you go down the mountain?" Song Changqing naturally saw the flashing light in Lin Yuan's eyes and continued to ask.

"Yes, I'm about to go down the mountain in the afternoon." Lin Yuandao.

Song Changqing sighed and said, "If you want to practice, you naturally need a weapon to take advantage of it. I think you only use a fine steel sword, which can no longer satisfy their use for warriors in the innate realm." Song Changqing said, pulling out a long sword from behind him.

"Wang"

The long sword came out of its sheath, three feet and three inches long. The whole sword body was mixed with no flaws. A wisp of black hair suddenly spontaneously ignited and fell on the long sword that had just come out of its sheath.

The silent fracture appeared on the hair, and the whole hair was two sections in an instant. During the whole process, Lin Yuan saw it clearly and did not hide the shock in his eyes at all.

Lin Yuan's natural way has now reached the innate realm. The fine steel sword he uses is not enough to use at all. Every time he instills the congenital element into it, it cannot be fully used at all. It is not that Lin Yuan's real element control ability is poor, but that the weapons used by Lin Yuan himself are not enough to play. Lin Yuan's complete strength.

"Thank you, master." Lin Yuan said in surprise.

"What's this? Take it. This is the weapon I used when I was young. I called him Haoran Sword. I'll give it to you now." Song Changqing saw Lin Yuan's look and said with a smile.

The dark blue sword light finally rose to the sky, and the sword took three sword flowers in the air, like a snake spitting out the core, and swept directly to the four directions.

The long sword was put into the sheath, and the whole space attic once again returned to calm.

"Good sword, good sword" Lin Yuan looked at the long sword in his hand and couldn't help admiring that Lin Yuan knew that this was not only a sword used by people in the innate realm, but also greatly improved Lin Yuan's own combat effectiveness.

"This experience, try to consolidate your strength and your own realm. The martial artist must lay a solid foundation, so that you can break through in the future realm." Song Changqing looked at Lin Yuan's appearance and knew that Lin Yuan's realm was very stable, but he couldn't help reminding him.

The two talked for a while, and Lin Yuan was ready to pack up and go down the mountain. After all, there was not much time, and Lin Yuan also had his own plans.

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After Lin Yuan left Wuzong, he did not take the mountain road, but followed the path to Linjiazhuang.

When he left, Lin Yuan specially came a good horse from the horse farm of Wuzong. As a disciple of the innate realm, Lin Yuan's status naturally rose to an inner disciple, which was absolutely easy for him.

This horse called "chasing the sun" is only two years old. It is a rare red horse. The most rare thing is that there is no hair all over its body, and its weight-bearing ability is excellent. It is not difficult to carry Lin Yuan. It is even more durable than a thousand-mile horse.

As long as you are a person with a little eyesight, you can see the preciousness of this kind of horse. Within thousands of miles, only Wuzong has such horses, and even within Wuzong, only a few of the disciples of the inner disciples can have it at will.

Even idiots know that this horse is precious and rare, but it is because of this that Lin Yuan specially led one.

Riding this horse, Lin Yuan only took five hours to leave Fenglin County and arrive in Qianxing Town.

In fact, with the extreme speed of chasing the Japanese horse, root. It doesn't take five hours. However, Lin Yuan was the first time to go alone, and he was not very familiar with the terrain, so he had to limit the speed of chasing the sun in order not to take a fork in the way.

Turning around a mountain road, Lin Yuan pulled the rein and looked at the ground. With a sweep, his face couldn't help showing surprise.

On this road, there are more than a dozen corpses lying horizontally. These bodies were covered with blood, and it was clear that they died in a sword fight.

This is not the first time Lin Yuan has seen such a scene. Whether it was the day the Lin family was robbed or the scene when he practiced in the Honghuang Forest and Chen Huan, Lin Yuan did not panic, but frowned and observed it.

of these dead. A lot of weapons fell scattered around. Look, this fight has been going on for some time, but somehow, no one has dealt with it.

He hesitated for a moment, his eyes fell on the scattered weapons on the ground, and his heart suddenly moved. The dead on the ground are dressed very much like the people of the Dugu family, and Lin Yuan still knows one of the dead and faces Dugutong, the second housekeeper of the Dugu family.

On the horse's back, Lin Yuan stretched out his hand, and a long steel sword on the ground suddenly jumped up and came to his hand in an instant.

waved it gently. Although Lin Yuan did not know the quality of the weapon, he had a feeling that this weapon was even better than the fine steel sword he used before. It's just that Lin Yuan can obviously feel that this sword can only be regarded as a taste for the day after tomorrow.

The first sutra of the Taishangyuan in his body operated in an instant, and the powerful Xianzhen Zhenyuan was transmitted to the sword through the meridians on his arm.

It is not unusual to instill Zhenyuan on the weapon to enhance the power of the weapon. But congenital innocence is obviously very different from that of the day after tomorrow.

Xian Tianzhenyuan was running in his hand, and Lin Yuan waved it, and a brilliant dark blue sword flower appeared. In an instant, the long sword burst out and directly penetrated a huge stone opposite.

Shaking his head slightly, Lin Yuan clearly knew that this sword was still not suitable for him. Of course, Lin Yuan was not distressed. Anyway, he had a Haoran sword given to him by his master.