Chapter 117: A Dream
"I choose swords!"
Without any hesitation, Lin Yi directly expressed his intentions to the Secret Realm Tower.
Whoosh β
As Lin Yi's words fell, the original variety of weapons disappeared, leaving only the sword category.
The little witch outside the barrier exclaimed, "Master, do you still know how to use a sword?"
Lin Yi was dumbfounded.
Those who do not know the secret of his rebirth will not understand how high his sword attainments are.
Sword!
He is the king of all soldiers, and he wins with the royal road, so the sword is light and agile.
"In the last life, I practiced seven hundred young swords, and one hundred swords were refined into steel, and the sword broke through the enemy!"
Lin Yi's eyes were closed, recalling the bits and pieces in the world of cultivation, which were reversed like a slide.
He remembered the confusion he had when he first entered the sect.
I remembered the attachment that I wanted to become stronger and return to Earth.
remembered the grievances and hatreds of chasing and killing and outlawing the world.
In the previous life, Lin Yi's sword was stained with the blood of thousands of people, and what he refined was a murderous sword!
Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.
This life......
Lin Yi suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils were full of resoluteness, and his back was as straight as a red tassel gun.
"I refine the Guardian Sword!"
When the words fell, Lin Yi ignored all the light swords and soft swords, and left them all behind.
In his eyes, he was staring at the heavy swordβ
Epee!
Unlike the vast majority of swords, the heavy sword is very mediocre, it is not as good as the light sword in terms of dexterity, and it is not as good as the overlord sword in terms of sharpness, but it is ......
It's the toughest front row, and it's the best choice for guarding!
That's enough!
Lin Yi glanced at the soldiers, and there were hundreds of heavy swords, and he was left to choose.
These are all top-grade magic weapons, peerless magic weapons that are rare for a daughter!
"This blue ink heavy sword, made of dark iron, nine hundred and eighty-one pounds, too light, not enough!"
"Well, it's made of steel, and it's a good pale red, but it's a pity...... It's still too light!"
Lin Yi picked back and forth, but never found a satisfactory one.
Suddenly!
"Hey, this is ......"
Lin Yi's eyes were suddenly firmly attracted by an inconspicuous, even tattered black heavy sword.
Looking at it closely, Lin Yi couldn't even judge what kind of material this was refined!
Ordinary monks would have scoffed at the sight of this black heavy sword, because it was too inconspicuous and a little too ugly, and there were even several gaps in the blade, like a waste product in a garbage heap.
But Lin Yi is different!
"That's it!"
Lin Yi's eyes were hot, and after a little silence, he picked up the heavy sword with his hand.
Boy!
I don't know if I don't take it, I was shocked when I took it, this ink-black heavy sword actually weighed one hundred and fifty pounds!
Rao is Lin Yi held it in his hand, and he almost didn't get used to it.
"Hey......"
Lin Yi frowned, for some reason, the moment he picked up the sword, he seemed to hear a sigh.
But soon, Lin Yi felt that he had heard it wrong.
After all, in this Tower of Babel, there is no one else except himself and the little witch.
At this time, the little witch asked puzzledly: "Master, there are so many good swords, why did you choose this tattered guy?"
"Maybe I'm stupid. Lin Yi smiled.
In fact, there is a reason why he chose this sword so unswervingly.
It's not anything, it's a fancy at a glance, telepathy or something, those are pure.
The reason why Lin Yi chose it is because......
Lin Yi, I can't see through the material of this sword!
That's right, there are countless swords here, Lin Yi can tell at a glance what material it is made of, but only this sword, Lin Yi has never seen this strange material at all!
Who is Lin Yi?
In the world of cultivation, the old fox who has experienced more than 700 years of cultivation experience!
Even he couldn't tell the material......
Because of this, Lin Yi chose it without hesitation, even if it was really a pile of broken copper and iron, Lin Yi would admit it!
"The handle is rough, the blade is missing, it's just a useless scrap!"
Outside the barrier, the little witch saw through the mediocrity and inadequacy of this sword at a glance.
On the contrary, Lin Yi weighed this ink-black heavy sword with relish, and swung it twice from time to time, making a muffled whistling sound.
"In that case, call it useless!"
Lin Yi grinned, and casually gave the sword a name.
The sword is the soul of a sword cultivator.
No matter who it is, as long as it is a sword cultivator, it will regard the sword as its dear brother, and even more important than anyone else!
Only Lin Yi is more strange......
He loves the sword, but he doesn't value it much!
In Lin Yi's eyes, a sword is a sword, a weapon used to stab people and cut off heads, and the so-called swordsmanship, no matter how noble it is, is just a murderous trick.
"The rewards have been selected, and the fourth tier of the challenge is about to begin!"
"The Tier 4 Challenge Begins ......"
Just when Lin Yi held his breath and went all out to prepare for the battle......
Suddenly, the picture spun around!
In the blink of an eye, Lin Yi found that the surrounding scene had all changed, and the originally endless plain had become a high-rise building.
There are no monsters roaring in the mountains and rivers, and there are no monks fighting openly and secretly.
Yes, it's just a bustling modern city.
"It's ......"
Lin Yi subconsciously glanced down at his hands, touched his body again, and found that he was still himself, and even the two sets of old clothes that were exchanged for were still worn......
Everything is so real.
"One night, in a dream, you said that you would take me to wander ......"
At this time, the mobile phone rang from Lin Yi's pocket, and he took out his mobile phone in confusion and answered the call.
"Hey, Lin Yi, where are you now?"
Hearing the familiar voice on the other end of the phone, Lin Yileng paused, and then said with a smile: "Yue Xi, I'm on the street." β
The person who called was Qin Yuexi.
Qin Yuexi: "Oh yes, look at my memory, you are busy taking wedding photos." β
"Taking wedding photos?"
Lin Yi was stunned a little, and subconsciously asked, "Who is getting married?"
He felt very strange.
When will you ...... Became a photographer?
Qin Yuexi's tone was strange: "What's wrong with you, in another month, it will be your wedding day!"
Lin Yi: "......"
He was a little confused and asked, "I, I'm getting married, who am I marrying?"
The other end of the phone suddenly fell silent, and after more than a minute, Qin Yuexi said with some worry: "Lin Yi, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? A month later is the fourth anniversary of our relationship, we are married! Why did you forget this?!"
It wasn't until this time that Lin Yi really understood-
It's a fantasy!
That's right, just like Li Qianhuan's illusion attack, the fourth-layer challenge of the Secret Realm Tower turned out to be an illusion!
Merely......
Compared with Li Qianhuan's low-level illusion attainments, this illusion is called the real illusion, which can create a complete world according to people's inner thoughts, and the virtual and the real are indistinguishable, which can be called a textbook-like existence!
Even Lin Yi almost didn't distinguish it.
"What about the illusion, at least you can see the moon ......"
Thinking of this, Lin Yi unconsciously showed a pure and immaculate smile, he hadn't seen the city and ordinary people for more than two months.
It's just a dream!
At this time, Qin Yue on the other end of the phone asked suspiciously, "Huh, what are you talking about?"
"Nothing ......"
Lin Yi took a deep breath and smiled with relief: "Okay, I know, I'm looking for a photography company now, and I'll notify you to take wedding photos together when I find it!"
Hearing that Lin Yi seemed to be normal, Qin Yuexi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with some distress: "You must be busy for a while, pay attention to rest, after you are busy with the things at hand, rest for a few days, and leave the arrangement of the wedding room to me and my friends." β
"Good. Lin Yi nodded.
Doodoo ......
After hanging up the phone, Lin Yi put down the phone.
Bathed in the sun, he checked his situation and found that his true qi was still there, and his physical strength had not changed.
Cultivation, there is still there.
The corners of Lin Yi's mouth twitched slightly, and he muttered to himself: "It's interesting, although I don't know how to crack this illusion, but I can play it and enjoy a peaceful life." β
Suddenly, Lin Yi's footsteps stopped abruptly.
Because......
On the other side of the road, Lin Yi's divine sense captured a familiar figure.
She hid in the crowd and looked at herself secretly, her empty beautiful eyes were full of complexity, and her cheeks showed faint tears......