"Well, I'm so-so, Senior Brother Lin has broken through." Ye Xi said with a smile.

"Xiao Zhi, is it true?" The old man said with some surprise.

"Yes, it's just with the help of foreign objects." Lin Zhi didn't hide it, and said truthfully.

"Good, good, good, so that this time things are more certain." The old man said happily.

"Master, what is it that requires the two of us to be summoned with great effort?" Ye Xi asked curiously.

"That's right, the Xianwu Society has discovered a cult stronghold and is gathering people to eradicate it. Originally, with the strength of the Xianwu Association, he could complete it by himself, but in order to train the younger generation, it was decided that the players who performed well in the Youth Martial Arts League would carry out the task. At that time, there will be a senior in the hot sun period to lead the way, in case of accidents. "The old man doesn't sell it, and he says slowly.

"So let's be a thug, I don't do it, I'm not interested in not rewarding." Ye Xi swung his head like a rattle and said quickly.

"Well, there are rewards, naturally there are, it is said that there will be a book of Xuan-level exercises to reward those who perform well, and all participants can get a copy of the yellow-level exercises." The old man said with a smile.

"That's right, I'll go." Ye Xi said very happily.

"Where's Xiao Xi?" The old man looked at Lin Zhi.

"Cultivating the exercises is rare, so I decided to go." Lin Zhi said without much hesitation. Lin Zhi knew that in the martial arts world, exercises were extremely important, but cultivation exercises were very rare, and some small sects did not have a single yellow-level exercise.

"Do you have anything to prepare? That senior will come to me in the afternoon. The old man said calmly.

"I don't have anything, maybe Senior Brother Lin needs to discuss it with his parents." Ye Xi thought for a while and said.

"I'll just call them and tell them." Hearing this, Lin Zhi said calmly. Lin Zhi quickly dialed the phone, then walked to a quiet corner and began to talk to his parents, and after a while, Lin Zhi returned after the call.

"Xiao Zhi, what did your parents say?" The old man said with some confusion.

"They didn't agree at first, and when I told them that they were accompanied by a senior from the Sun Burning Period, they agreed to let me go." Lin Zhi took back his phone and said. When the old man heard this, he just nodded.

"Master, since you are going to fight, are you ready for my seventy-two?" Ye Xi said a little eagerly. Lin Zhi knew that seventy-two was the name of Ye Xi's sword.

"I know you two have itchy hands, and I have put your weapons in the weapons room, so I'll take them out for you." As he spoke, the old man got up and walked towards the house, and soon came out with two weapons.

Two weapons, one is a broad-edged sword with a three-foot blade, which is faintly cold, and people dare not despise it. Lin Zhi knew that this sword was made of dark iron, and it had gone through many quenching and forging before it was finished, and it had already been sharpened, and it was a rare good sword.

The other was a two-handed axe, the face of which shimmered like a well-washed silver platter, and the handle was made of black wood. Lin Zhi looked at the axe and couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic.

This axe is called Kaitian, it is the axe used by Lin Zhi to practice martial arts, and it is also made of dark iron, which has accompanied Lin Zhi for a long time.

Ye Xi took a step forward, took Seventy-two, stroked it gently, and then slowly retracted it into the scabbard. Lin Zhi also stepped forward, solemnly took Kaitian, and carefully hung it on the ground.

"You two go to the martial arts training ground to familiarize yourself with the weapons." The old man saw the heat in the eyes of the two of them, and said very considerately.

"Yes, master." The two replied in unison, and then walked towards the martial arts training ground behind the wooden house. The old man just smiled and followed behind the two.

The two of them each occupied an open space in the martial arts training ground, and then began to wield the weapons in their hands, giving full play to the swordsmanship and axe skills they had learned.

Lin Zhi held the sky in his hand, wielding his two-handed axe like a sledgehammer, and the sound of breaking through the air sounded whirring, which made Lin Zhi's mood even more excited, and the speed of swinging was a little faster.

"Senior sister, take my trick." Lin Zhi waved his head and said loudly to Ye Xi on the side.

I saw Lin Zhi raise his two-handed axe above his head, and then slashed heavily towards the ground in front of him, the axe fell to the ground, and a qi blade flew towards Ye Xi.

On the other side, Ye Xi, who was dancing the sword, was not panicked, holding the sword in his right hand, standing it in front of him, and stroking it with his left hand, and suddenly, a white sword appeared on the sword body of Seventy-two, and then swung towards the air blade.

A loud bang was like thunder, the sword and the air blade collided together like Mars hitting the earth, and in the end, the sword was superior, and the air blade quickly dissipated, but the sword was also much weaker, and Ye Xi couldn't help but take a step back.

"Senior Brother Lin's cultivation has really improved by leaps and bounds, and I can't even take this trick anymore." Ye Xi accepted seventy-two and said with a smile.

"After all, the foundation is too thin and I can't use it skillfully." Lin Zhi shook his head and said self-deprecatingly.

When they were almost familiar, the two asked the old man for guidance, but the old man just waved his hand and asked them to rest.

The two walked down the martial arts training ground, the old man asked them to sit down, and then talked to them about their life trivialities, and soon the meal arrived, and the two called for takeout.

The old man likes to be light in his later years, which Lin Zhi and the others know very well, so they just ordered some tofu and vegetable soup, and looked at the hot rice in front of them, and the three of them ate it very tastefully.

After lunch, the old man went to meditate, and Lin Zhi and the others learned from the old man on the side and practiced their breath. Lin Zhi has been exposed to martial arts since he was a child, and he has also gained some understanding of martial arts.

In the eyes of the martial arts world, people are made up of qi, and if you want to improve in martial arts, you have to find ways to improve your qi, so there are many different cultivation techniques.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the roar of a motor broke the silence of Wooden Man Alley, and on top of an armored car, several young men walked down, and under their surrounding, an old man with white hair walked down.

The old man walked to the wooden house where Lin Zhi and the two of them were familiar with the road, knocked on the door, Lin Zhi hurriedly went to open the door, but was startled by the other party's formation.

These young people, Lin Zhi knew each other, they met in the Youth Martial Arts League, Lin Zhi took a look at them, and the identity of the white-haired old man was self-evident.

"Brother Mo, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed." The white-haired old man's loud voice soon came. The master of Lin Zhi and the others is surnamed Mo.

"Wu Lao Dao, if you don't have a mission, you will deign to come to me?" Lin Zhi's master said angrily, it seems that the relationship between the two is not as good as the white-haired old man's tone.