There is no difference between the power of the immortal soul and the power of the immortal world. The alchemists of the immortal world are all practicing the power of the immortal soul. The fire of the immortal soul is summoned by the power of the immortal soul. Since there are no swordsmen in the fairy world, the alchemists in the fairy world directly call the fairy fire Danhuo.

Here, everyone calls it the Immortal Soul Fire.

Ling Yun picked a piece of black iron, which had four or five arms. It's heavy. Under the power of Lingyun, the black iron was suspended in the air.

Ling Yun's palm was aimed at the black iron block, and a golden flame rushed out, instantly covering the black iron block.

"Whew, whew~"

Lingyun's immortal soul fire had melted into the burning sky. It is golden and has amazing power. As soon as the fire came out, it would shake the immortal spiritual fire in the hands of the surrounding sword refiners.

The sky that burns with Lingyun is the best immortal fire. The fire of the ordinary immortal soul will only make people tremble.

"Damn, why is that kid's fire so strong?"

"I was scared to death. I'm afraid it's going to be hard for me to complete the refining in such a chaotic situation!"

"Damn, that kid's fire is terrible. As soon as his flame appeared, the flame of my immortal soul would not dare to come out!"

"Yes, the immortal soul fire was too frightened by that boy to come out. If I continue like this, how can I practice swords!"

Many of the people who participated in the audition were affected by the momentum of the sky burning in the clouds. They couldn't put out the fire for a while.

Many people were influenced by Ling Yun and couldn't help but scold. That way, they can't pass the audition.

"Damn, this nameless boy's flames are too strong!"

On the side, the second son of the Cheng family stared at Ling Yun with a worried brow, and couldn't help but scold him.

"My son's immortal soul fire was so frightened by that boy's momentum that he didn't dare to come out?"

The second son of the Cheng family was a little shy and angry at the moment. It was hard for him to accept that he was shocked by the momentum of a strange boy.

"No matter what, I won't let you leave Haifeng City alive!"

The second son of the Cheng family had a cold face, squinted his eyes, and an obvious murderous aura appeared on his face. He apparently killed Ling Yun.

"Hmph, boy, wait a minute. I'll make you strong for a while. I have a thousand ways to kill you!"

The second son of the Cheng family didn't care about snorting. He didn't care about Ling Yun anymore. As long as he stepped down, Ling Yun would not feel good.

"Let's go audition. I'm also interested in the once-in-a-decade Sword Training Association. ”

The second son of the Cheng family grinned and immediately began to practice his sword. He slowly summoned the immortal soul fire in his body, and was frightened by the momentum of the Lingyun fire.

The others around also summoned the fire and began to forge the sword.

Under the tent, a white-haired old man sits, his eyes narrowed into slits, scanning the stage.

His gaze fell on Ling Yun, who had ignited the golden flame, and the expression on his face became richer.

"This kid's flame is too strong!"

"It's more powerful than my immortal soul fire, it's not small at all!"

"This child's fire is in the fire of the immortal soul, this is the best!"

The white-haired old man touched his beard, stared at Ling Yun, and sighed in his heart.

"But looking at him, I don't think he's from Haifeng City. "Maybe he's from a small village nearby. The white-haired old man stroked his beard and muttered to himself. "Whew, whew~"

Ling Yun's hand controlled the golden flames, and the black iron was overwhelmed by the golden flames. After a while, he saw a drop of red liquid drip from the flames and fall into the dent of the swordstone platform.

"Zizi~"

The moment the hot liquid dripped onto the stone platform, it made a purple-purple sound, and white smoke came out.

These stone platforms are made of special materials that are able to withstand high temperatures.

"Gollum"

Soon, the black iron melted completely and splashed down, immediately filling in the knife marks on the stone platform.

At the same time, Lingyun selects a small amount of auxiliary material from the edge of the stone platform and disperses it before the scald liquid solidifies.

Half of the incense is gone

Ling Yun stopped and smiled at the frozen sword on the stage.

"I haven't practiced swords in a long time. I'm not familiar with the craft yet, but somehow it's done. ”

Ling Yun stretched out his hand, pulled out the delicate fairy sword, and waved it in mid-air, smiling with satisfaction.

"Damn, this kid did it!"

The second son of the Cheng family is slower than Ling Yun. He didn't know how many hits he had. It's a pleasure to meet Ling Yun so soon. He couldn't help but be jealous and scold him.

Ling Yun took the fine sword to the tent, put it on the table, and handed it to the white-haired old man for identification.

The white-haired old man looked at Ling Yun's finely carved Excalibur on the table. His face changed a little. He stretched out his old yellow hand and touched it carefully.

"Good sword, half-incense kung fu, your kid actually practiced a fire attribute fairy sword, and it is also the best!"

The white-haired old man looked up and saw Ling Yun's eyes change dramatically.

"Congratulations, you've passed the audition. You have received your Swordmaker Conference qualification plaque. Then you can take the wooden plaque with your name engraved on it and go to the Sword Maker Association!"

The white-haired old man took out a special wooden card and scratched his fingertips twice on it. Lingyun's name is engraved in front of the wooden plaque, and the old man's name is engraved on the back of the wooden plaque.

The front is the identity certificate of the contestant who passed the audition, and the back is the certificate of the old referee.

"Thank you. ”

Ling Yun took the wooden sign and turned around and walked off the stage.

"Ling Yun, you're amazing. You can finish a sip of the fragrance before you finish it. This is also the best fairy sword. I heard it all. ”

Ouyang Qian jumped on top of Ling Yun and said with a smile.

Ling Yun turned his back and smiled awkwardly.

"Let's go. You're eligible now. I'll take you to the place where the Sword Master Guild will be. ”

Ouyang Qian smiled, looked at Ling Yun and said.

"Do you want to be a manager? Do you want to be a business?"

Ling Yun looked at Ouyang Qian and smiled.

"Isn't it? Granny Yu and the people on the ship will do it. Leave it to them. I don't have to worry. I've always wanted to see this ten-year kendo training meeting. How could I miss such a great opportunity now?"

Ouyang Qian put her hand on her back and smiled at Ling Yun like an innocent girl.

Lingyun had no choice. It's really inconvenient to take a girl along the way.

I had to go a little further so that I wouldn't be seen.

"Well, I don't know where that place is anyway. Since you want, you can lead the way. ”

Ling Yun smiled.

"That place is no ordinary place. This is a very famous place of the Haiyue Dynasty Haiyue Forest, a huge forest across the Haiyue Dynasty, which is the venue of this sword training meeting. There was a huge island in the lake in the middle of that forest. There is an arena that has existed for tens of thousands of years, Haiyue Arena!"

"I've always wanted to see that place, and now I have the chance. ”

Ouyang Qian was a little excited. Ling Yun was eager to hear what Ouyang Qian had to say.

"This arena with a history of tens of thousands of years sounds like fun. ”

Ouyang Qian continued with a smile.

"This is usually the place where Juggernauts fight. It's said to be a bloody arena!"

Hearing this, Ling Yun smiled faintly, becoming more and more interested in this Sea Moon Arena.

"By the way, there are some particularly well-informed things about King Haiyue, or rather a well-informed army. ”

Ling Yun suddenly thought of something and asked.

After Ling Yun and You Erhong separated, they were always worried about their safety.

"Well, I don't have the Haiyue Dynasty. As far as I know, the most knowledgeable place in the Sword Saint Realm is not the Three Xuan Seven Generations of the two nations. ”

Ouyang Qian said.

"Oh, not in these places, where is that?"

"Aren't the three Xuan and seven generations of these two families accounting for most of the area of sword worship?

Ling Yun was a little surprised. He couldn't help but ask.

Ouyang Qian said mysteriously with a smile.

"In the world of sword worship, there is a mysterious force. ”

"You probably haven't heard of it. A long time ago, there was a saying in the world called "Respect the sword"

Hearing this, Ling Yun was a little curious.

"What's the point?"

Ouyang Qian smiled.

"One Mountain, Two Households, Three Generations"

"I don't know what's going on. The first force in the sword worship world suddenly disappeared. There was no one in the entire mountain gate, and the people inside seemed to have evaporated from the sky. ”

Ling Yun was surprised.

"There's one thing. ”

"What's that mountain?"

Ling Yun asked.

"Tianji Mountain. ”

Hearing this, Ling Yun squinted.

"True to its name. Tianji Mountain is like mastering Tianji. Everything in the world is under control. ”

"However, as you said, the people of Tianji Mountain are gone. Even if they controlled the Heavenly Machine, no one would be able to get the information they wanted from them now. ”

Ling Yun looked at Ouyang Qian.

"Not necessarily. There is a heavenly wheel on Tianji Mountain. As long as you meet the conditions for opening the wheel, you can get a heavenly machine. ”

Ouyang Qian said with a smile.

"Well, if that's the case, I'll have to go to Yoshiyama that day. ”

Ling Yun squinted his eyes with a serious expression.

Hearing Ouyang Qian's words, Ling Yun immediately clarified his goal. As long as the roulette wheel was open that day, his father Yule, the Red Shoals, and the nowhere to be found would be found.

"Where was Machine Hill that day?"

Ling Yun looked at Ouyang Qian and asked.

"I don't know where the hell is Dimensity Mountain. I've heard from the older generation, too. Either way, it was far from the Haiyue Dynasty. ”

Ouyang Qian shook her head and said helplessly.

"It doesn't matter. I can get it from others. ”

Ling Yun stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Ouyang Qian's shoulder, smiling.

"Stop!" At this moment, a cold cry came from behind, "Stop!"

At this time, Ling Yun's voice came from behind.

Subsequently, several figures quickly ran from behind and surrounded Ling Yun and Ouyang Qian on the street.

"Looks like that guy really wants to go to hell"

Ling Yun had probably guessed who it was. He couldn't help but shake his head and sneer.

Ling Yun pulled her hand to her side and protected her behind her.

"Hahaha, boy, you still want to run. If you offend me, you don't want to eat good fruit!"

The second son of the Cheng family came out from behind the crowd with a peaceful face, and began to laugh in a cold voice.

"Son-in-law, what should I do with this child? Do you want to kill him directly?"

An old man who looked like a housekeeper next to the second son of the Cheng family made a neck cutting motion and asked for help.

"Haha, it's too cheap to kill him directly!"

"I want to torture him!"

"You ruined the boy and dragged him back to the mansion. I'm going to torture him slowly!"

The second son of the Cheng family smiled coldly and waved to his subordinates.

"Yes!"

More than a dozen members of the Cheng family who had cultivated as Sword Immortals responded in unison, and then they all glared at Ling Yun fiercely.

"Kid, my son wants you to be a loser so you can be a loser!"

Quietly, these dozen or so Cheng family members who are good at swordsmanship cultivation are going to duel with Ling Yun.

"Who is that kid? How dare he provoke Cheng Guang, the second young master of the Cheng family? He is really brave!"

"Cheng Guang is a well-known tough guy in Haifeng City. Most of them have nothing to do with him. ”

"Yes, no one dares to offend these two princes unless they are from the palace. ”

On the street, when the people around them see the situation here, they all start talking about it.

"Stop!"

When the Cheng family was preparing to fight Ling Yun, a deep voice came from not far away.

At this time, a white-haired old man appeared in front of everyone with a roar.

"That's—that's not the referee of the Imperial City, little old!"

"Lao Xiao is a swordsman of five kinds. He had a high status in the Haiyue Dynasty. ”

"It's incredible that Lao Xiao can meddle in these things!"

"Yes, I didn't expect Lao Xiao to meddle in this matter. What a curiosity!"

"What qualifies a boy in black to make Shaw care so much?"

"Doesn't that kid have a talent for sword practice?"

When onlookers saw the white-haired old man appear, they couldn't help but guess.

"Old Xiao?"

"Really?"

Cheng Guang, the second son of the Cheng family, saw that Lao Xiao had walked in, and his face changed slightly. He asked, confused.

"Cheng Gongzi, although I don't know what you have to do with this young man, can you look at my face and let it go today? If you meet me in the future, you can handle it yourself. But today, can you sell me a thin noodle?"

The little old man does not rely on the old man to sell the old man. Instead, he looked at the second son of the Cheng family politely and said in a flat voice.

Although Xiao Lao's tone was very flat, people could hear it. The second son of the Cheng family has to give face to the little old man no matter what.

Did you know that Xiao Lao is a royal swordsman from Haiyue Imperial City. His status is noble. Although the Cheng family was a first-class soldier in Haifeng City, they were far from the direct swordsmen of the royal family.

Opposing Xiao Lao can be said to be against the Haiyue royal family. Although Cheng Guang's second son is a bit arrogant, he is not a fool.

"Since Lao Xiao has already said it, what else can I say, let's stop here. Let's go. ”

The second son of the Cheng family stared at Ling Yun and shook his head helplessly. He turned away with his hands.

"Seeing peace, this child was appreciated by the little elder. It will not be easy to deal with him in the future. ”

"Oh, it's so beautiful, missed it?"

"Damn, I don't agree!"

"I don't believe it. Old Xiao will always be with you. As long as Lao Xiao is not here, I don't need to sell that face!"

"Hmph, boy, wait, your good days won't be long!"

After Cheng Guang's second son left with his subordinates, his face was very cold, and his heart was muttering.

Obviously, he won't give up easily.

Xiao Lao just said that if he sells his face this time, he will be able to solve it by himself next time. Then he will take the initiative to create the next time and see who can stop him.

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