By the time Lin Han patiently dealt with the head and the group of elders, it was already dark.

He declined the suggestion that the head of the sect asked him to move to Baihe Peak today, but he did not refuse Qingheng Daogu's proposal with a smile to prepare a medicine house for him on Baihe Peak - less than three months away from the sect assessment, he is now very short of spirit stones and herbs, and the place with the most herbs in the Heavenly Sword Sect is Baihe Peak.

Anyway, there are benefits, don't be in vain.

Don't look at Lin Han's respectful appearance in front of the elders now, as if he is a good disciple who respects his teachers and respects the Tao, in fact, when it comes to his feelings for the sect, he is not much more than Ji Biao, but Ji Biao's indifference is written on his face, and he hides it in his heart. After what happened last time, he wouldn't expect the sect to come out and administer justice in times of crisis, and in the same way, even if he was in trouble with the Heavenly Sword Sect, he would only look on coldly, and maybe he would come to the rescue of Huo Ling Huoyi and the others, this was the only little indifference he had towards the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Zou Anlong attached great importance to him, and even proposed to arrange a few second-generation disciples under his name to "take care" of him, as if he was treating him as a first-generation disciple. It's a pity that Lin Han has no interest in this kind of treatment that everyone envies, so he refused unappreciatively. He and Ji Wei are now full of secrets, and if someone finds out at random, it will turn the world upside down, and he is not interested in getting a few outsiders to be his entourage.

In the quiet night of Qingyan Peak, Lin Han sent off the elders and slowly walked back to the door of the Sword Mansion, the scenery in early winter was extremely depressed, and the branches and leaves were frosted, although the veins were no longer affected by the cold weather, but he still instinctively wrapped the Dao robe on his body, and when he walked to the door of the Sword Mansion, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled.

He knew that Ji Biao was still in the Sword Mansion, and he also knew that Ji Biao was still waiting for him, but he didn't know that Ji Biao had been sitting at the door of the Sword Mansion, just like a child waiting for his parents to pick him up after school. The light in the sword house came through, illuminating a shadow of his black heart.

When Lin Han was young, there was no one to pick him up after school. Not only did no one pick him up, but if he came home a little late, no one would wait for him to eat, and in winter, it was dark early, and he came home from school and entered the door with a cold body, and what he saw was the picture of his uncle and aunt's family and He Meimei eating dinner. Sometimes it's late, and there won't even be dinner, and the family is watching TV there, discussing the plot, he silently puts down his schoolbag, and is always embarrassed to ask where the meal is.

But Ji Biao was waiting for him.

The wind on Qingyan Peak was very strong, Lin Han wrapped his robe tightly and walked over, and reacted before he got close to Ji Biao.

"You're back. ”

He only had this expressionless sentence, as plain as family.

"Hmm. Lin Han only agreed softly, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, he always had crooked eyes when he smiled, like a gentle teenager.

Ji Biao is a guy like him, even when he is warm, he is expressionless, he holds the cyan flying sword and slowly stands up. The boy's hair is cold and hard, and he has a delicate and handsome face, like a brilliant hard gem that shows a corner of the ore, and it will always become more and more dazzling as time goes by.

Lin Han suddenly stretched out his hand and touched his head.

I don't know why, with Ji Biao, he has become much weaker and gentler, often as if he wants to confirm the fact that Ji Biao is here through the touch of his body, like a lonely traveler who has traveled thousands of miles, and suddenly gets a precious treasure, and often has to rub it to confirm it.

The young man in front of him is the unruly protagonist, the name that will resound throughout the Vermilion Bird Continent and even the Thirty-six Great Worlds in the future, and he will control the famous Zhuxian Sword through the void and people's legends.

But at this moment, he is just Ji Biao, Lin Han's Ji Biao.

Only Lin Han can reach out and touch his hair, as intimate as family.

"Have you waited for a long time?" Lin Han asked.

"It's fine. "Ji Biao still cherishes words like gold.

Lin Han suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his shoulder, the young man grew up very fast, he was already taller than him, Lin Han once regretted that he was too young and his cultivation was too low. But now that I think about it, probably only in this way can I grow up slowly with Ji Biao.

"Let's go," he said, in a warm voice, "let's go home." ”

Regarding the vision that Lin Han had advanced into, the spirit of the Joyful Sutra was not surprised at all.

"This is the role of the Blue Emperor's secret. While eating the herbs that Lin Han had grown that could not be alchemized, the old man pointed out to Lin Han: "The Pharmacopoeia of the level of the Secret Brief of the Blue Emperor, your vision can only be condensed into a shape, and it is already considered a very poor talent. ”

"Then why doesn't Ji Wei have a vision?" Lin Han always regarded Ji Wei's affairs as more important than himself: "It stands to reason that the Heaven Swallowing Technique is a god-killing level exercise, Ji Wei's talent is higher than mine, and he can only do it when he condenses his veins." ”

After the old man finished eating a spiritual herb worth five hundred taels of spirit stones, he began to stare at the silver, green and gold edged flowers of the spiritual products in Lin Han's hand again: "Give me that one too." ”

"You first tell me why Ji Biao didn't have a vision. ”

"He is a descendant of the Protoss, and after practicing the Heaven Swallowing Technique, his physique has become stronger, and it is difficult for his aura to leave his body. Even if there is a vision, it is in the body, you can't see it. After the old man finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed the herb from Lin Han's hand.

Lin Han dodged vigilantly, picked and picked, and chose two relatively small herbs and handed them to him.

"This is what I want to use for alchemy, it's been more than two months since the sect assessment, and we still have a gap of more than 70,000 taels of spirit stones. You save some food, otherwise you won't be able to refine the spirit product flying sword for Ji Wei. ”

The old man was very unhappy with Lin Han's stinginess, but after all, talking was better than nothing, and he would definitely eat most of Lin Han's refining into an elixir, so he didn't dislike it.

Ji Wei, who had been studying the newly arrived cyan flying sword on the side, suddenly said: "Then how can I release my sword qi." ”

His words stopped Lin Han as well, and the two of them looked at the old man who was eating herbs happily.

The sword qi of the flying sword is actually the infusion of spiritual energy, it stands to reason that the sword that Ji Biao is outside the sword house today, the sword intent is not inferior to that of Yu Feibai, a generation of disciples who have been practicing swords with the Tibetan Sword Elder since childhood, but even a trace of sword qi has not been released. According to the old man of the machine spirit, because Ji Biao's physique is too strong, it is difficult for the aura to detach from the body, so his flying sword will have no sword qi, and the sharpness and attack range will definitely be greatly reduced.

After eating the herbs, the old man suddenly put on a high-ranking posture.

"Who told you that the sword qi of the flying sword is the most important, how many times have I said it!Sword intent! Sword intent is the most important!" The old man of the machine spirit really pointed out the person who had pointed out the sword god Nie Yunyan, and said that the flying sword was the head, but he was a little too excited, and he also disliked Lin Han: "It's you, this kid, you have brought the Ji Biao kid badly, the sword is not related, the swordsman is cautious, the more withdrawn and arrogant the person, the better the sword will be practiced." Tsk, have you ever seen Nie Yunyan's original sword intent, when that sword comes down, the heavens and the earth will be split......"

"Nonsense!" Lin Han also jumped up: "Who sues you for the sake of swordsmanship, you have to be alone for the rest of your life, Ji Biao, don't believe this." You first practice the sword by yourself, and when you become stronger, you will start a family in the future, and it is best to have a child, and everyone will be happy. ”

"A bunch of nonsense!" The old man was very excited: "What kind of truth are you teaching, the way of cultivating immortals is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat." You have settled down his heart, how can you fight up in the future! Ji Biao boy, listen to me, don't be nostalgic for any children's affection, if you want to become a powerful party, you have to cut off the love in your heart, Nie Yunyan also refused to marry in Kunlun Wonderland before he penetrated the Zhu Xian Sword......"

In the cave in the middle of the night, the old and the young, who are arguing fiercely, look like two parents who have a conflict of ideas over their children's education. Lin Han is from the perspective of the whole book, he knows that for Ji Wei, becoming strong is written in his destiny, he was born to be the protagonist of this world, even if there is no Lin Han, he will one day kill Kunlun and uncover the secrets of the Protoss.

But for Xiaoyaojing, he has seen too many geniuses die young, the fall of the strong, and knows that if he wants to kill all the way to become a king, he must cut off ordinary thoughts, devote himself to the Tao, and achieve a legend that shakes the world of the thirty-six parties. In contrast, Lin Han's "happiness" and "happiness" are all in the mirror, and they are vulnerable. He was afraid that Lin Han's words would make Ji Biao move his heart, you must know that Ji Biao's original character is what can really make a big deal. Indifferent and ruthless, but ruthless and wise, it is like an incomparably sharp flying sword, with an icy aura, enough to cut through an obstacle in this world.

The two of them quarreled, but Ji Wei, who was on the side, listened for a while, and suddenly interjected idly: "The flying sword is not the sharper the reads;." ”

“...... You yellow-mouthed kid also deserve to come and talk to me about the way of heaven, please be ruthless!" The old man of the machine spirit and Lin Han quarreled for a while, and reacted first: "What did you say? Who said that the sharper the flying sword, the better?"

Lin Han's mouth was dry and he stopped.

Ji Biao was expressionless and subjected to the gaze of the two.

"The move I used in Qingyan Peak today is very sharp, but it can attack but not defend, and when I use it, except for the sword blade, it is all flawed. ”

"What flaws are you afraid of!" The old man had already planned for him: "You are a descendant of the Protoss, and you have practiced the Heaven Swallowing Technique, and your body is extremely strong, and it is not obvious now." When you get married, ordinary flying swords can't kill you, as long as you have a deep understanding of sword intent, there will be no opponents below the Yuan Infant. Kendo is all about the pursuit of extreme sharpness and invincibility. ”

Ji Biao's words almost him off.

He said: "But I want to protect Lin Han. ”

The old man was choked, but Lin Han reacted, Ji Biao said this bluntly, he was a little relieved, and a little annoyed.

"What do you mean, I'm a dragger?" he said hatefully: "When I refine the spirit flying sword for you, I will immediately go and buy some good magic weapons, buy dozens of them, and then get a portable formation diagram to see who can hurt me." ”

"Are you buying a magic weapon or a turtle shell?" The old man of the machine spirit laughed at him very shamelessly: "Shennong Baicao Sutra and Qingdi Secret Jian are both good things that can shake a small world, not to mention the Nine Heavens Xuan......"

His words were interrupted.

"No matter how good things are, they can't withstand a bottomless pit. Lin Han looked at him meaningfully: "If you eat less, Ji Biao's spirit flying sword is already in your hand." ”

"Ignorant child! The old man won't tell you much. The old man forcibly changed the topic, and taught Ji Biao a lesson: "You kid looks very smart, why are you getting more and more stupid! No matter how well you protect you, you can block thousands of people, it is better to go down with a sword, and no matter how many opponents there are, they will be wiped out." Have you seen Nie Yunyan's sword, that's called the Venerable of the Way of the Sword......"

Lin Han was not very interested in his words, but Ji Wei looked like he had listened to it, and looked thoughtfully at the cyan flying sword on his knee, he had never seen Nie Yunyan's sword intent, but he had seen it twice as an elder of the hidden sword, and when the sword came down, the snow-white sword light penetrated the heavens and the earth, this was just the sword spirit period, what if he became the same sword god as Nie Yunyan in the future......

There was a cold look in the young man's narrow eyes that gradually condensed, and the inky black pupils gradually revealed a little ruthless murderous aura exclusive to the swordsman. As powerful as Nie Yunyan, comprehending the sword god can't keep a Lingshu fairy, your little cultivation, you don't practice hard, and you go down the mountain in the future, how many Jindan Yuan babies in the world can crush you like an ant. ”

"Dead old man!" Lin Han sensed his intentions and hurriedly stopped him, but Ji Wei seemed to have listened to his words.

"Hahaha, bastard boy, just wait and thank me later. The old man of the machine spirit succeeded in his clever plan, laughed proudly, and before leaving, he did not forget to grab a handful of herbs, and dived back into the Xiaoyao Sutra: "It's too slow to wait for you to refine the pill." The old man will raise it for two months, don't bother, there is an elixir in the box! The old man will come out to eat it when he has time!"

"Drink the northwest wind!"