Lin An held the Ice Sword casually in his right hand and placed it at his side. Holding the hilt of the sword will not be hurt by the cold.

However, Lin An still raised his eyebrows slightly, his face was slightly ugly, and he said to himself: "Didn't this pit father's refiner make a scabbard by the way when he built this sword?"

He noticed that some passers-by were looking at him with a strange eye. Although it is very normal for a warrior to carry a sword with him, it is a little abnormal if you don't put on a scabbard.

Lin An held the cold sword, but it was in strong contrast with this immature appearance. Some passers-by may even think that a naughty child from a family stole their parents' weapons.

"Beef noodles can't be bought, beef noodles!"

"Shaoxia, here are some good healing pills, do you want to go on a monk's trip, kill people...... Ahem, it's a must!"

The street was full of shouts of selling things, and Lin An crossed the street, not paying any attention to any items on the street.

"It's... Is it the Ice Sword?" shouted a man in the blacksmith shop in surprise. He was supposed to buy weapons, and he wouldn't admit to it. However, what surprised him was not the sword, but the owner of the sword, which everyone in the sword city knew was the prize of this martial arts conference. That means he's the champion of this edition.

"Ice Sword, could he be the demon who has been connecting with the champion. With this person's exclamation, it also attracted more and more people's attention.

"It is said that the younger generations of the four major families have all been defeated in his hands, since he appeared three years ago, the Ye family, the champion of previous years, has also been defeated in his hands, I don't know if it is the amazing generation of a big family outside the city. ”

...

So many eyes made Lin An, who was used to being quiet, very uncomfortable, for some reason, he didn't want to receive too much attention. And their vision made Lin An give birth to himself as a monkey in a zoo for people to watch.

Lin An shook his head speechlessly, and caught a glimpse of a quiet path on the left, so he changed the route and walked in.

The passers-by who gathered together just wanted to take a closer look at this demonic man, and when they saw that he had changed his course, they were not bored with themselves, and continued to go their own way.

...

The old brick surface of the path was covered with moss, and it was so quiet that even the loud shouting of the downtown could no longer be heard. Only occasionally one or two small couples can be seen passing by. The path is winding and winding, with no end in sight. At the end of the road was a sunset, and the hazy sunlight that sprinkled down added a dreamy color to the path.

The glimmer of the setting sun fell on the young man's immature face, and his clear eyes were slowly flickering by the sun. Looking at the couples passing by, Lin An's face suddenly turned black, and he felt that he was taking this road to illuminate these couples.

Lin An felt that if he had a face like a butcher, he was still carrying a sword. How funny were the faces of those little couples, Lin An seemed to see the scene of them spreading their legs and running...

"What am I thinking?" Lin An shook his head and couldn't help but speed up his pace.

Just as he was about to speed up his pace, the soles of his feet twisted violently, and he reflexively retreated backwards, and shouted, "Who is it?

Lin An's long black hair half-covered his face, his eyes shone with broken starlight, and his immature face stared at the mossy stone steps behind him with a serious face.

"Uh, tailgating, how do you make yourself look like an idiot who molests a girl?" a vague figure walked out slowly on the stone steps.

An old man with a little vicissitudes of life slowly came into view. If the people who live here take a closer look, they will find that this is not the Wind Master who watched Lin An's game under the ring before! But Lin An didn't know him.

"Well, the reaction is quite sensitive, I wanted to use the mirror source to look at you, but I didn't expect to be discovered by you, it's a good seedling. Master Feng touched his beard and walked towards Lin An with a smile.

Seeing that Master Feng was intoxicated with his own scrutiny, he also looked a little helpless. However, seeing that he had no malicious intent, he also relaxed. Immediately, he said with a puzzled face, "What is the mirror source?"

"Well~, like born from the heart, the heart is like a mirror that reflects the fluctuations of the human heart, which are invisible and can attack or defend like the Force. Just like the soul power of a cultivator, we who refine the weapon call this invisible power the mirror source. Seeing Lin An's puzzled expression, Master Feng also smiled and said unhurriedly. His face was filled with pride as an alchemist.

"Then who are?" Lin An rarely went out around the house, and he didn't know much about this refining master in Mo City.

“... A refiner in Ink City. He was a little speechless, he was a famous refining master in the entire Mo City, and there were still people who didn't even know who he was. But since he wasn't from the city, he forgave him. Since he didn't know who he was, Master Feng didn't introduce him too much, and he didn't know anyway.

"Refiner?" Lin An muttered with his head down.

"Oh, maybe you don't know much about the profession of refiner. It is... Well, to put it simply, it's about refining weapons. Smelt some stone or metal born from heaven and earth into a weapon. Sometimes the properties of several materials are combined. This is the true test of a refiner's ability. Seeing Lin An pondering with a low head, Master Feng smiled and then said, "The Ice Sword in your hand was practiced by me a long time ago, but now it is like broken copper and iron in my eyes, with too many flaws. ”

Then you still take it out to embarrass people? Lin An was speechless for a while, but did not say it.

"Hmm... Then what are you looking for me for?" Lin An briefly sorted out the information about the refiner, and then said to the Wind Master.

"Uh! I was going to gradually get you interested in the Alchemist, but since you're so direct. Then let's put it bluntly, I want to accept you as an apprentice, are you willing?" Master Feng stared at Lin An and said word by word. It's too late to beg others like yourself to be an apprentice, so there is still a time to beg someone to be an apprentice in a low voice. However, a genius like him, who is not only so bevelous in martial arts, but also has a particularly sensitive perception, Master Feng doesn't want to give up easily.

When you are an apprentice, don't be kidding, look at the cold ice sword you practiced, what if I am ruined? Although he thought of it, Lin An still had to say it better on the surface.

"I'm a little interested in alchemists. However, my uncle won't let me make friends with outsiders, so your kindness can only be dismissed. Lin An waved his hand helplessly at Master Feng with a wry smile on his face.

Don't let you make friends with outsiders??Master Feng couldn't help frowning, what kind of family is this? Is it so autistic? But he didn't express it, after all, this is someone else's family matter, and he can't care about it.

"That's... Well, if you convince your elders, you can come to the Psychic Pavilion to find me. For Master Feng, taking the initiative to find him as an apprentice is already his limit, and he was only surprised for a moment when he didn't agree, but it was impossible to do anything hot and cold.

"Well, if it's all right, take your leave. Glancing at the sky, the sunset had sunk in the mountains, and there was only a glimmer of light on the side of the mountain, and then he said.

"Nothing's wrong. This time I came to take you as a disciple, and since this matter cannot be settled, I will talk about it later. It's really not early, so we'll see you later. I hope that next time we meet, your strength can be more refined. Master Feng stared at Lin An and said with a smile, then turned around and left slowly.

Seeing Master Feng leave, Lin An shrugged his shoulders and continued along the path, to the end, turning a corner into a rugged mountain road.

In a secluded corner of the path, Master Feng muttered, "This young man is really not ordinary. ”

Since he had just left, his Mirror Source Perception had completely failed to detect Lin An's aura, and this was the first time for him that there was a younger generation who could completely isolate his perception in addition to the old monsters of his generation, or... It's someone behind him who has a means to isolate the mirror source!

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Night fell quietly, the smooth black curtain was dotted with broken starlight, and the moonlight poured down on Lin An's comfortable face like a bath.

"It's such a beautiful night, and it's a bit of a stretch to just be in a hurry. Lin An casually picked down a piece of grass and held it at the corner of his mouth, and the faint sweetness of the grass slowly melted from his mouth.

Lin An pillowed his head with his hands and admired the starry sky as he walked.

The breeze caressed Lin An's face like grass, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but spread a warm smile.

Walking into a dense forest, there is an occasional "rustling" sound after the wind blows, and these winds seem to be regular, and the bamboo forest instrument is used to make a burst of pleasant music. No one noticed that this pleasant and somewhat peculiar sound could interfere with human perception. It can even move people's basic thoughts around the jungle in circles, making this forest a prison for people.

But Lin An was not affected by that kind at all, and still walked unhurriedly.

...

Gradually, a faint light gradually became clearer.