"The old immortal master is above, and the disciple Zhao Yu has kowtowed to you. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" After half a ring, Zhao Yu hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed three times to Lao Dao, and said respectfully.

Seeing Zhao Yu's appearance, Lao Dao was immediately very happy, and the cold chill in his eyes disappeared immediately.

"Zhao Yutu'er, my surname is Li, and my name is Lin. You are my third disciple, and it is your blessing to follow me, and my cultivation and rank status are much higher than that Li Xuan. Lao Dao said very proudly.

Zhao Yu showed a smile on his face, and nodded again and again, in fact, this was all pretended, and deep down he didn't want to be his disciple.

"Zhao Yu'er, this is a flying sword, and it is a gift for the master to give you. Li Lin suddenly beckoned, and a red light flew into his hand from his body.

Zhao Yu hurriedly took the flying sword and said respectfully: "The old immortal master is really good to me, and the disciple will work hard to repay the master's kindness in the future." ”

"Zhao Yu apprentice, this flying sword is called "Vermilion Bird", it was obtained by chance from a fairy mansion, it is a sixth-order flying sword, it is priceless, you must keep it. Li Lin seemed to be very useful to Zhao Yu's words, nodded and said.

The monks of the Wanzhou Continent divided the flying sword into eleven orders, the first, second to ninth orders, the half-immortal level and the immortal rank, and the same was true for other weapons and battle armor.

Zhao Yu held the two-foot-long, three-finger-wide flying sword in both hands, and his eyes scanned quickly.

I saw that on the red sword, a "Vermilion Bird" appearance faintly appeared.

"However, this 'Vermilion Bird' flying sword can only be controlled with divine sense, Zhao Yutu'er, how do you know your divine knowledge?" Li Lin asked.

"My former master used to say that my divine sense was naturally strong, and that I would spend an hour training my divine sense every night. Zhao Yu said respectfully.

Li Lin smiled and nodded, then pondered for a moment.

"Master, why does the flying sword have to be controlled with divine sense?" Zhao Yu then asked.

"Zhao Yu'er, teach you about the knowledge of flying swords. Li Lin smiled and said.

"Flying swords of ordinary rank, as long as they are dripping blood and recognizing the master, they can be controlled by their hands, but flying swords of higher grade than the fifth order, ordinary monks cannot control them at all, they must use their divine sense to control them. ”

"The flying sword is the king of weapons, it is both a weapon and a magic weapon, it is made by monks above the level of the little immortal master with rare metals of special materials in the furnace. ”

"When cultivating flying swords, they integrate the deepest laws they have comprehended into the flying swords, so that the flying swords are more powerful, so some high-grade flying swords can not only be sharp, but also release auxiliary attacks or defenses such as water, fire, wind and thunder. ”

"High-grade flying swords look much smaller than ordinary weapons, but they weigh more than ten stones, and immortal-level flying swords may weigh more than ten thousand stones, they are in the hands of ordinary monks, like a three-year-old baby holding a giant sword weighing ten thousand catties. ”

"The "Vermilion Bird" flying sword I gave you is likely to be refined by a great immortal master who has a deep understanding of the law of fire, if you control it to the point of doing whatever you want, the divine bird Suzaku on the sword can summon it with divine sense. ”

Zhao Yu listened attentively to Li Lin's explanation.

Seeing his appearance, Li Lin smiled slightly, and then changed his words and asked, "Zhao Yutu'er, how much is your current divine sense power?"

"Master, the power of the disciple's current divine consciousness is about two stones. Zhao Yu hurriedly replied respectfully.

"Okay, good!" Li Lin smiled and nodded, and said three "good" words in a row.

"A nine-year-old child, the power of divine consciousness actually has two stones, this is definitely a demonic prodigy. ”

"The first disciple I accepted back then was also a rare prodigy in hundreds of years, but when he was nine years old, his divine sense power was only half a stone, and it was not until he was thirteen years old that his divine sense power reached two stones.

"The power of divine consciousness is different from physical strength, it is quite difficult to make it continuously enhanced, even if my cultivation has reached the level of a little immortal master, but the power of divine consciousness is only twelve stones. My eldest disciple is also more than three hundred years old, but the power of his divine sense has only reached five stones. Li Lin groaned, and thoughts flashed through his mind one after another.

"Zhao Yu'er, after you raise the "Vermilion Bird" flying sword and let the master force out a drop of blood in the sword, you can drip blood to recognize the master. After a while, Li Lin said.

Zhao Yu stood quietly holding the "Vermilion Bird" flying sword in both hands.

At this time, Li Lin's hands quickly pinched out one seal after another, turning into rays of light and flying into the sword body.

After ten breaths, I saw a blood mist evaporating from the "Vermilion Bird" flying sword.

"Zhao Yutu'er, you can now confess the Lord with blood. Li Lin said with a smile.

"Yes, Master. Zhao Yu agreed, quickly bit his finger, and dropped a drop of blood on the sword.

"Zhao Yutu'er, you now try to use your divine sense to control the "Vermilion Bird" flying sword. Li Lin continued.

"Yes. Zhao Yu nodded and said respectfully.

After a breathing time, a divine sense of Zhao Yu flew out of his mind, and in an instant, he entered the "Vermilion Bird" flying sword.

After dripping blood and confessing the Lord, this flying sword was almost a part of his body.

Rise!

Zhao Yu commanded with his divine sense.

After a breath of time, I saw the "Vermilion Bird" flying sword flying steadily from Zhao Yu's palm, suspended in the air more than twenty meters in the air.

Li Lin nodded slightly, his eagle-sharp eyes full of appreciation and joy.

"Zhao Yu'er, you try to let the "Vermilion Bird" flying sword fly into the air. Li Lin said with a smile.

Shout!

As soon as Zhao Yu's divine sense turned, the "Vermilion Bird" flying sword immediately turned into a red light and flew towards the distant sky.

As night had just fallen, the red light looked so striking that it flickered away like a meteor in the distant sky.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared and seemed to have flown above the clouds.

And Li Lin had already exerted his powerful divine sense, and he had been following behind the "Vermilion Bird" flying sword.

The "Vermilion Bird" flying sword flew to an altitude of more than 30,000 meters before gradually slowing down, and after flying upwards for more than 6,000 meters, it finally lost the strength to fly upwards and turned around and flew towards the ground at great speed.

All of this was clear at a glance under Li Lin's powerful divine sense.

"This son is really a demon among prodigies, haha, I must try my best to cultivate him, and in the future he will definitely sweep away the disciples of my senior brothers. Li Lin said secretly.

Li Lin is the sixty-second generation core disciple of the "Heavenly Dragon" Concept, the first Taoist temple of the Great Shang Empire, and he originally had more than thirty senior brothers, but now only six are still alive.

The cultivation and strength of these six senior brothers are stronger than Li Lin, and he has always been a competitive person, so he is bent on using any opportunity to suppress those people.