"Great Elder, I... I don't want to!"

Lin Mubai was silent for a few moments, and then said firmly.

When the Great Elder heard this, the smile on his face stopped abruptly, and then he showed a hint of anger.

As the Great Elder of the Spirit Sword Sect, the first of the Ten Elders, he opened his mouth to accept disciples today, but he was actually rejected.

And he refused in front of so many people, which made the Great Elder embarrassed.

Ye Guxing rejected Zhao Qian just now, which made Zhao Qian angry.

"What!"

"My ears didn't hear it right, Lin Mubai actually refused!"

"Silly, so stupid, what a great opportunity to soar!"

Many martial artists scolded Lin Mu for being an idiot, giving up such a good opportunity, and offending the Great Elder.

The Great Elder's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of murderous intent permeated the air: "Lin Mubai, the old man is giving you a chance, think about it carefully, and then talk about it!"

"Disciples don't have to think about it, the juniors don't want to worship under the Great Elder!"

Lin Mubai said sonorously.

Wow –

The audience gasped.

This is going against the Great Elder!

"You!" the Great Elder gritted his teeth in anger.

The Great Elder looked back, and more than a hundred martial artists looked at him in unison, all with expressions that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

The Great Elder knew very well that these elders were laughing at him, but because of his status and strength, he was unwilling to laugh out loud, so he held back like this.

"The junior wants to worship under Elder Ling Tianzi, I don't know if Senior Ling Tianzi is willing to accept me as an inferior disciple. ”

Lin Mubai turned around and said with a fist at Ling Tianzi.

Everyone's eyes turned in unison again, and fell on a middle-aged man at the end of the Elder's Pavilion.

This middle-aged man, standing here, didn't say a word, just closed his eyes and recuperated.

Almost no one noticed him.

As Lin Mubai opened his mouth at this moment, he finally became the focus of the audience.

The Great Elder glared at Ling Tianzi, then at Lin Mubai and said, "Okay, you would rather worship under such a waste door than under my door, Lin Mubai, you can do it yourself." ”

As he spoke, it was difficult to hide the anger of the Great Elder.

"Please Ling Tianzi, senior, accept me. Lin Mubai immediately knelt on the ground to apprentice.

Seeing Lin Mubai kneeling to apprentice, Ling Tianzi finally opened his eyes and looked at Lin Mubai.

"No!"

After Ling Tianzi finished speaking, he turned around and left the main hall of apprenticeship.

"Uh......"

The audience was dumbfounded.

A disciple who refused to accept disciples from the Great Elder took the initiative to worship under Ling Tianzi's door, but Ling Tianzi refused to accept it.

Lin Mubai was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up again, Ling Tianzi had already walked out of the apprentice hall.

Ji Beicang sighed helplessly, and said to Lin Mubai in a low voice: "I said, this person is very weird. ”

"No matter what, I will definitely worship you as a teacher. ”

Lin Mubai clenched his fists and said firmly.

"It's over, it's over, Lin Mubai refuses the Great Elder, and there will be no corpse. ”

"Yes, the Great Elder is a well-known small-bellied chicken intestine. ”

"It's a pity, such a good seedling won't live long. ”

Many elders said with regret in their hearts.

There were also martial artists who refused the Great Elder's acceptance of apprentices before, but every month that passed, these martial artists died inexplicably.

Lin Mu looked at Ling Tianzi's back as he left, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Ling Tianzi actually didn't accept himself.

"I will definitely worship under your door, isn't the strength I showed in the first place in the trial enough?"

"If it's not enough, I'll prove it to you with better grades. Lin Mubai clenched his fists and said firmly.

Ji Beicang said at this time: "Elders, according to the agreement of the Elder Pavilion, the first place in the trial will be rewarded with a Xuan-level martial art. ”

"I think Lin Mubai is a martial artist who cultivates swordsmanship. ”

"I have prepared three Xuan-level five-grade martial arts here, namely "Qingfeng Sword Technique", "Dripping Sword Technique", and "Star Chopping Sword Technique". ”

"Lin Mubai, you can choose one of the three swordsmanship. ”

Ji Beicang said with a smile.

The martial arts of the three Xuan-level and five-grade made Lin Mubai overjoyed.

What he lacks most now is attacking swordsmanship.

The Weeping Blood Sword Technique is a yellow-level five-grade, and it can't keep up with Lin Mubai's needs.

And although the Thunder God Sword is not bad, its power is only about one grade of the Xuan level, and it also makes Lin Mubai use it, which is not handy.

At this moment, there is a Xuan-level five-grade martial arts cultivation, which just makes up for the vacancy in Lin Mubai's attack.

"Elder, I don't know the three martial arts very well, can you explain it to me?" Lin Mubai asked with a smile at Ji Beicang.

Ji Beicang said: "That's naturally possible, first come to the "Qingfeng Sword Technique" ......"

Ji Beicang also wanted to explain the advantages and disadvantages of these three swordsmanship to Lin Mubai, so that Lin Mubai could know what martial arts he wanted to choose.

But just when Ji Beicang opened his mouth to explain the swordsmanship.

The Great Elder said angrily: "What do you say, Ji Beicang, the martial arts of the Xuan-level five grades, only the disciples of the True Martial Realm above the fifth level are qualified to cultivate, have you forgotten." ”

Ji Beicang was stunned for a moment and looked at the Great Elder.

The reward for the review test was chosen by the Elder Pavilion, not only the swordsmanship, but also the fist technique, the body technique, the sword technique, etc., a total of more than thirty martial arts were selected, all of which were Xuan-level five grades.

It's a unified standard.

And this matter was also told to the Great Elder, and he agreed.

Ji Beicang clenched his fists and said, "Great Elder, the rewards for this assessment are all selected by the Elder Pavilion......"

"I'm the Grand Elder of the Elders' Pavilion, and I don't know about it. The Great Elder said impatiently.

"This son is stubborn, and it is also a waste to give him Xuan-level five-grade martial arts. ”

"There is a book of Xuan-level three-grade martial arts here in this seat, which is regarded as a reward for this assessment. ”

"It just so happens that this assessment is about rewarding Xuan-level martial arts, but it doesn't say the grade of Xuan-level. ”

The Great Elder said impatiently, threw out a black book from his arms, and threw it at Lin Mubai's feet.

"Okay, this assessment is over, the meeting is over!"

After speaking, the Great Elder said impatiently, and then walked out of the main hall of disciples.

Ji Beicang looked angry, but he dared not speak.

The martial artists present could all see that this was the Great Elder who could make things difficult for Lin Mubai.

Lin Mubai picked up the book of martial arts at his feet, which read "Dragon River Sword Technique".

As the Great Elder left, many of the Elders also left.

"Oh, Lin Mubai, you have offended the Great Elder. ”

"Be careful in the future, the Great Elder is a well-known small-bellied chicken intestine. ”

"Lin Mubai, you first find a place to hide, and when the Great Elder's anger is gone, you will come back. ”

Before leaving the Great Hall of Disciple Collection, many elders reminded Lin Mubai.

Ji Beicang walked over, looked at the swordsmanship in Lin Mubai's hand, and was suddenly surprised: "It's actually the Longhe Sword Technique." ”

Lin Mubai asked curiously, "Elder Ji Beicang, does this Dragon River Sword Technique have any origin?"

"The Dragon River Sword Technique is extremely difficult to cultivate, and it requires the condensation of Dragon Power Sword Qi in the dantian. ”

"And every time you condense the dragon power and sword qi, you will draw away the power of a martial artist's qi and blood. ”

"There were many martial artists who practiced the Dragon River Sword Technique before, and when a trace of dragon power sword qi was condensed, half of the martial artist's life had already been emptied. ”

"Over time, not many martial artists are willing to try again. ”

Ji Beicang shook his head and said, "You rejected the Great Elder, this is the Great Elder deliberately trying to make things difficult for you." ”

"Using the power of qi and blood to condense dragon power and sword qi sounds good. ”

Lin Mubai said with a smile.

Others lack the power of qi and blood, but Lin Mubai is not lacking.

As long as there is enough demon blood, Lin Mubai's qi and blood power will continue to increase.

"This sword technique is a fragment, and there are no sword moves in it, only cultivation exercises. Ji Beicang reminded.

"There are no sword moves in this sword book?" Lin Mu Baizai carefully flipped through the side, and there were indeed no sword moves.

"The Dragon River Sword Technique used to be the three peerless swordsmanship of the Spirit Sword Sect, but it's a pity that some of the sword moves were taken away a hundred years ago, hey. Ji Beicang muttered to himself.

(End of chapter)