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Because he wanted to welcome the distinguished guests, Yimen prepared a rare sumptuous ingredients, and Uncle Luo also sent his disciple Yujian down the mountain to buy fresh seafood.

A group of sword cultivators are usually quite pure-hearted, and their only common hobby is eating, especially delicious things.

In the big kitchen, everyone shows their talents, and those who can cook have come up with their best skills, and if they can't, they drool to light the fire and wash the vegetables, and they can't even take turns in the technical work of cutting vegetables.

The reception banquet was held in the auditorium of Yimen, and everyone on the mountain was present except for Aunt Zeng, who was still in retreat.

Including Mo Zhangmen and Zhou Yuan, who have the highest cultivation and seniority.

There were only two rows of tables, and Master Mo sat in the first place, and then warmly invited Lin Qingwan to sit beside him.

Lin Qingwan excused herself, and finally had to sit on the guest head.

Everyone sat down according to the elders and seniors, and after this row, Yi Han sat at the end of the third table on the right hand below.

It seems that his seniority is not very high, maybe he is too young and too late to get started?

But in terms of seniority, there are still lower than him, a young man with a round head and a round face happily follows him, chirping "Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi" and pestering him to ask all kinds of questions.

Senior Brother Luo didn't cultivate, so he wasn't a beginner, but he was still arranged to sit at the top of Yi Han.

At this time, seeing his son pestering Yi Han non-stop, he smiled slightly and did not intervene.

Uncle Luo, who was sitting on it, couldn't see it, and stared at his son secretly, Senior Brother Luo didn't see it, next generation, next generation, his father spoiled his grandson too much.

Give Xiao Qing to him, Senior Brother Luo is not at ease.

And it's so uncomfortable for him to be caught in the middle.

It's like now, he knows that it's not good for Xiao Qing to be so noisy, but he just doesn't reprimand him and forces him to be a father's education, but if he really educates, he won't be happy anymore, and he will teach his grandson all kinds of lessons.

Luo Chi will not admit that he also spoils his children, and he is reluctant to teach his children a lesson.

Therefore, the high apprentices have to be taught strictly, and the people of their Luo family are not suitable for educating the Luo family.

Everyone sat down, Luo Qing also quieted down, a pair of big round eyes looked up, and stared at Lin Qingwan vigorously.

Lin Qingwan noticed his gaze and couldn't help but turn her head to look at him, and the young man grinned and smiled brightly at her.

Lin Qingwan smiled back, touched Yi Han's gaze on the side, and looked away like an electric shock.

Thinking about it, it seemed too weak, so I couldn't help but raise my eyes again.

Yi Han also looked away slightly just now, and subconsciously looked at her again, the two of them were slightly stunned, and then they looked at each other and smiled, looking away very calmly.

Zhou Yuan, who was sitting on the other side of Master Mo, took in the interaction between the two of them, he smiled slightly, and lowered his head to drink tea.

Master Mo was talking to Lin Qingwan, "Lin Xiaoyou, you have a good rest tonight, and you will go to the cultivation room tomorrow." ”

Zhou Yuan hurriedly put down the teacup and said with a smile: "Let Xiao Han accompany you, he has been at the bottom of the mountain for the past few years, and his cultivation has been sparse, so he just took advantage of this month to practice well." ”

Master Mo glanced at Zhou Yuan, the cultivation received by entering the cultivation room during the foundation building period and the qi cultivation period was different.

Zhou Yuan didn't seem to see it, and said to Lin Qingwan with a smile: "Although Yimen is not big, but the classrooms are scattered, you just came, I'm afraid you are not familiar with it, let Xiao Han lead you every day in the future." Although his cultivation is not good, he still has some advantages in knowledge, and if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask him. ”

At this time, Master Mo was sure that Zhou Yuan had bad intentions, and the leader they had discussed before for Lin Qingwan was Xiao Zhong's child.

They are both in the Qi training period, and the classes are taken together.

And Yi Han has a separate course, and they have been worried that Yi Han will forget a lot of knowledge at the foot of the mountain, so this month is mainly to test him.

If he is allowed to be the leader, how can they still have time to test Yi Han?

Master Mo glared at Zhou Yuan, thinking that he must be acting for personal gain.

He looked at Yi Han suspiciously, did this kid pass the test? But the senior brother is not the one who relaxes his requirements in order to spoil his apprentice?

Zhou Yuan no longer had hope for his junior brother to open up, so he didn't discuss it with him and directly settled the matter.

Fortunately, Master Mo was not stupid, and knew that this was a good time for Yimen to communicate with the government, so he stuffed Senior Brother Wang into it and asked him to serve as Lin Qingwan's instructor.

Lin Qingwan responded with a smile, and the guests and hosts enjoyed a meal.

Early the next morning, Lin Qingwan finished her morning exercise, and Yi Han appeared to take her to the cultivation room.

The cultivation room was on the edge of the cliff, and the ancestors had dug a cave with their swords, and there was a ban at the door, unless there was a token of the Yimen, otherwise it was impossible to enter.

The formation at the door can withstand the attack of the Yuan Infant Period, so it can be preserved to this day and is one of the important assets of Yimen.

Lin Qingwan followed behind Yi Han and watched him open the forbidden gate with a token in his hand and lead her in.

It was a little dark inside, except for the lights on the cliffs around it.

As soon as she entered, Lin Qingwan felt the sword intent rushing towards her face, and the power pressed her back two steps before she stabilized.

She couldn't help but look at Yi Han.

Yi Han stood half a step in front of her, sharing some of the pressure for her, "This is the sword intent left by my Yimen disciples for generations. ”

"We are sword cultivators, our sword intent is our Dao, the sword intent stays here, colliding and merging with each other, there will always be some sword intent that will disappear, and what is left behind is tested and recognized by the Heavenly Dao." Yi Han said: "Therefore, our disciples of Yimen often get twice the result with half the effort when they come here to achieve enlightenment, and the same goes for outsiders. ”

Yi Han took her hand, opened her spiritual power to open the enchantment, and led her to take a few steps inside: "Everyone has to rely on themselves to go in when they enter here, and where you can move around means how strong your comprehension is." ”

Yi Han pointed to the front and said, "And as long as you cross that red line, it can be regarded as an entry, and the beginner disciple can go to the sword arsenal next door to choose a sword, and the sword I am using now is selected from it." ”

Lin Qingwan was curious, "When did you come in here for the trial?" ”

"Nine years old," Yi Han said with a smile: "I was still young at the time, and I was still a little ignorant of cultivation, so Master asked me to come in and try to go as far back as possible, so I walked in." ”

And it was also from that year that he became a genius known in various sects, in the past, his genius was only in Yimen, but that time because there were people from other sects who came in together, and his performance was the best, he accidentally became a blockbuster.

Lin Qingwan couldn't help but smile when she saw him boasting about himself humbly but proudly, and turned her head to formally move forward, "I don't know where I can go." ”

Yi Han didn't speak.

Lin Qingwan struggled and said with a smile: "Let it go, let me try it myself." ”

Yi Han pinched it tightly before letting go, and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

After saying that, he took a step back, and the Wind Blade and Frost Sword swooped down instantly.