Chapter 7 Someone with Power

My little brother can be so praised and boasted by the people in front of him. Yijian and Junwen are all a little excited about this. They have not been with the little brother for a long time. Even for Junwen, he has only met once and had a fight together, and the rest can only rely on the complaint of a sword through this month. Only then can I know more about it.

Now, the people in front of them say that the younger brother has the shadow of him, so they can no longer calm down.

At this time, the mountain owner standing on the edge of the cliff suddenly turned around, looked at Jun and asked, "Have you improved your cultivation this month?"

Hearing the question from the person in front of him, Junwen still didn't have enough confidence to reply: "I think there should be, but the feeling of the five realms is still far from me. I can't seize that opportunity, even if it's just a trace of subtle to extreme."

When the mountain owner heard Jun's words, the smile on his face gradually faded, but the two people in front of him still couldn't see his face. He lowered his voice and said as much as possible, "Now is not the time to be modest. Your nature always lacks some affirmation and gives yourself affirmation, so I hope that in the next last month, you can Give me a positive answer."

After listening to this, you saluted and said, "I will definitely do it."

The mountain owner nodded with satisfaction and motioned, "Go ahead. Remember to put those fishing rods and natural things aside. The five realms are not achieved with the help of foreign objects. If practitioners can rely on these foreign objects for a lifetime, what else do they need to practice?"

Jun asked again and said, "I understand."

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Junwen retreated from the top of the mountain, leaving only a sword standing with the mountain owner, and a sword still maintained a respectful appearance, as if he were a very obedient student.

On his back, the century-old mahogany sword is still carrying, and there is no weight, but only one sword himself knows that after the sacrifice of the people in front of him, whether the weight of this wooden sword has increased countless times, and its sword spirit has become countless times stronger.

The mountain lord calmly looked at the sword in front of him and took the lead in saying, "In your sword sect, what does the sword represent?"

Hearing the other party's question, a sword replied honestly: "Father said that a sword man has no life without a sword."

When the mountain owner heard this, he immediately smiled, then shook his head slowly and said, "Interesting, interesting."

A sword can't understand the meaning of the other party, so he humbly asked for advice and said, "I don't know what the mountain owner said is interesting?"

The mountain owner looked at him as if he were looking at Jun Wen, but Jun Wen was very important to him, so he could only promote some things in practice and kendo with one sword, instead of being a great gentleman like Mr. Chang Wei. He looked at the sword and said, "It's nothing."

He then asked, "Your father must have already seen through the image of kendo, right?"

A sword immediately hugged his fist and replied, "My father has completely inherited the inheritance of the Sword Sect, and now he is also the head of the Sword Sect. Naturally, the image of Kendo has been seen through."

After saying these words, I couldn't help but feel a little proud. After all, my father's ability to break through the last step of kendo is full of great benefits both for Jianzong and for him.

The mountain owner gently changed the topic and stopped pestering the matter. He suddenly asked, "This novice is still easy to use, and I don't have any special ability to make these things. When you leave here, you might as well let Chang Wei change it for you, but now you must It should also improve your strength with your sword. By the way, I asked you to carve a few words on the cliff. I don't know how you have done?

A sword replied respectfully, "Thank you for helping the little student recover his right hand. I am very grateful with a sword."

After saying that, he raised his right hand and took a look. This is a steel-like right hand. Although he still feels a little dull, it is no problem to hold the wooden sword on his back. He knows that all these opportunities were obtained by Junwen and his sister's advice, and he also knows the reason why his swords intention has been improved. It was all because of the prompt of the mountain owner in front of him that he could understand it. He replied honestly, "I carved the word on the cliff. I have engraved it according to your instructions. Please go down the mountain to have a look."

The mountain owner nodded and said, "I know you can do a good job. Don't look at it. There is still a month before you leave. Hurry up and practice. I can't teach you much.

"Now, I'm leaving."

replied with a sword, "Thank you, mountain lord, have a good day."

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On the shore of Lansi Lake, the morning sun penetrates the clouds and fog, and the phosphorus light on the lake is everywhere.

In a canyon in the hills by the lake, there is a huge monster corpse lying. The monster's body is not complete. Although it has just died, it is obvious that the old wounds are all over the whole body, and one of the arms is broken early.

Lin Yi stood at the mouth of the canyon, looked at the monster in front of him with a blank face, then put away the long sword in his hand, raised his legs and kept walking forward.

He walked to the monster in front of him, with a smile on his beautiful face. The cultivation of this monster was extremely profound, which obviously reached the second stage of the demon general, which was equivalent to the practitioner's qi period, but just the breath that had just entered the qi period.

Monsters are different from practitioners. Although they do not have the wise mind and strategy of practitioners, let alone people's cunning thoughts, their fighting power is stronger than that of practitioners at the same stage. After all, once they fight, they do not have any fear.

Lin Yi is also a practitioner in the reserve period, so he knows that it is not easy for him to kill the powerful monster in front of him. Even if it has taken him a whole month, he still feels very satisfied. He carried the huge monster corpse out of the canyon, and the small figure looked like carrying a hill, but he did not feel tired at all, because the booty was always worth pleasing.

At Lansi Lake, the senior sister stood still and looked at the sparkling water lines on the lake, and her consciousness had felt that the battle in the distance had ended.

After a long time, the heavy and powerful footsteps gradually sounded. Lin Yi slowly walked out of a small mountain, and every step under his feet seemed to be rolled up with a smoke. Shangguan Yan came out again soon after he entered the mountain, and saw him walking with a huge and ferocious monster corpse on his back. He was immediately shocked that he didn't know how to open his mouth. .

After a moment, Lin Yi, who staggered, finally approached the tent. He put down the body on his back at will and shook the lakeside, and the lake rippled.

He went to the lakeside to wash his blood stains and squatted down beside his sister. His sister's eyes turned to him and said, "Why do you carry its whole body out? Do you think it's too much strength?"

While washing his face, Lin Yi felt that the lake was still clear and speechless, and replied vaguely, "Sister, you don't know what happened. It took me a whole month to kill it, and its cultivation is much deeper than mine. Don't you think we should eat its meat before leaving here? "

The senior sister looked at the body by the lake and cried and said, "It's so huge. When are we going to eat it?"

Lin Yi stood up and replied proudly with a smile, "It doesn't matter if you can't finish it. I can roast it into dried meat and take it away."

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