Chapter Ninety-Nine: Honorable Guests (I)
Who is Master Jinguang? The contemporary head of Shushan, not to mention this identity, but only to talk about cultivation, is also one of the best figures in the world. Such a character, if you want to reveal such a straightforward meaning of accepting apprentices, it is estimated that half of the cultivators in the world will deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, betray the teacher, and then worship under the door of Master Jinguang.
But this is obviously impossible, Master Jinguang is famous for his strict selection of disciples. Except for the only disciple, for almost a few hundred years, he has not seen his old man take in anyone. Today, he offered to accept Lin Fan as an apprentice, why is this?
Because Lin Fan is a disciple of the Outer Mountain Sect, no one accepts him as an apprentice? Or is it that the way he collects the flying sword is very appreciated by Master Jinguang? No matter what the reason, Master Jinguang has already opened his mouth, and such a great opportunity is that those people from Shushan Sect who are accepting disciples today are all red-eyed, not to mention those new disciples who are looking for swords with Lin Fan.
"Meet the master!" Lin Fan didn't care what the people around him thought, without the slightest hesitation, he fell straight to the ground. In public and private, there is absolutely no reason to let go of such a great opportunity.
The disciples next to him regretted it for a while, they knew that serving Qin Yifan would be favored by Master Jinguang, who would be like this. Looking at the flying sword in his hand, and then looking at the blood sword in Lin Fan's hand, some people vaguely felt that they had missed a great opportunity. Lin Fan bowed this time, but he forcibly changed the name that was originally called his junior brother to his uncle and his uncle's ancestor, so he couldn't help but envy these disciples.
"Get up. Master Jinguang sat still, but as soon as the voice came out, there was an invisible force that gently helped Lin Fan up. If it weren't for Lin Fan's early knowledge that Master Jinguang was definitely not from a martial arts background, maybe he would have thought that he was a master of internal strength.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this time the new disciples of the Disdainful Sect are looking for swords, and it is rare for all the distinguished guests to come, and the hospitality is not good, and I am terrified. "After all, Master Jinguang is the head of the sect, and the disciple's sword search has ended, so naturally he should thank the distinguished guests next.
"The sword of Jianshan is difficult to climb into the hall of elegance, and there is nothing to take out of Shushan. Although Master Jinguang said this, there was no expression on his face that he didn't have anything to do.
This is the rule of the sword club, and it is also the step to thank the distinguished guests. After Master Jinguang finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, and the eyes widened all around him, whether it was the disciples of Shushan Mountain or those who came to watch the ceremony with the distinguished guests. The most exciting part of the sword club, that is, this part, cannot be missed. Even Lin Qiulu and Xu Feifei were behaving like those new disciples at the moment, their eyes wide open.
To be able to serve as a guest at the Shushan Sword Meeting, he naturally has a brush in his hand. Moreover, in such an occasion, of course, you must behave differently, and you can't always be like those new disciples. The VIPs present basically showed off their skills, and they couldn't lose face in Shushan.
Master Jinguang said this, but none of the VIPs were polite, from the outside to the inside, in the order of standing, one by one began to use their means.
As soon as the master makes a move, he is naturally different. No one of you will be like those new disciples of Shushan, hike up the mountain. One by one, the figures harnessed their flying swords and rushed straight to the top of the mountain. When he landed, thinking that the whole body power was released, those flying swords that were not suitable for his own surname were like encountering different poles of a magnet, and they flew up like small fishes, turned in a big circle in the air, and then fell back to the sword mountain.
Since it is a gift from Shushan, everyone is at ease. Moreover, in such a situation, if you don't choose a good sword, it will embarrass Shushan, and second, it also shows that you have no eyesight and can't pick a good sword.
The VIPs flying in front of them naturally took out all their solutions, and one person made a move, and the entire sword mountain would be stirred up immediately, and the flying swords flying out of the sky were flying all over the sky, which was spectacular.
Often among the flying swords, some VIPs will intercept one or two flying swords, which makes Qin Xiaoling very incomprehensible: "Aren't those flying swords not suitable for them?
"That's for their disciples or nephews to choose. These masters, their magic weapons have long been finalized, and no matter how high the level of the flying swords here is, it is impossible to compete with their own magic weapons, unless it is those legendary flying swords. Xu Feifei stared intently at that person's shot, looking more carefully than Lin Qiulu, a person who cultivates instruments. I don't know why, or I don't often see the scenes of these weapon repair masters!
The legendary flying swords naturally include the purple and blue double swords, however, these flying swords are all spiritual weapons, and the inheritance of hundreds of generations of Shushan has not been found by outsiders once. Some people even joked that maybe those flying swords were not in this sword mound at all. Naturally, there is no way to confirm these words, the inheritance of those flying swords in Shushan is rarely available to new disciples, and it can only be contacted after a certain amount of cultivation. But at that moment of inheritance, Shushan has never been made public.
Regardless of whether this rumor is true or not, there are still many good swords on the sword mountain in front of him, which are enough to make those people's hearts move. Being able to take advantage of such an opportunity to choose one for his disciples or nephews can be regarded as inheriting the great favor of Shushan.
When it was Qin Yifan's turn, Qin Yifan did not fly up like these people, but walked over slowly like Lin Fan. It doesn't matter how the people behind him look at him, and it doesn't matter if he looks very faceless like this. However, it seemed that Master Jinguang had opened his eyes abnormally again, looking at Qin Yifan with a bright eye.
When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Qin Yifan was still very abnormal, standing in place, not looking at those swords, but squatting down, picking up some dirt, and looking at it for a long time. He stood up suddenly, turned his head to Master Jinguang and asked, "Senior, what should I do if I accidentally choose the Purple and Blue Twin Swords?"
The question to Elder Liu was once again placed in front of Master Jinguang. When everyone next to them heard this, they were all dumbfounded, looking at Qin Yifan as if they were looking at a puppet clown, and a few young ones were already laughing. This kind of question is simply a lack of common sense about Shushan, and it is very disrespectful to Shushan. A few young disciples in Shushan didn't have the kung fu of Elder Liu, and they already looked like they were angry.
"Purple and green double swords, those who are destined are self-satisfied. If you have a fate, but it doesn't hurt to take it. Master Jinguang spoke, and naturally no one would interject. However, he couldn't help but slander in his heart, ridiculing Qin Yifan for not knowing what to do.
Walking up the mountain slowly, with Qin Yifan's skills, the terrain here naturally can't hide from him. Looking back and forth, it seems that it is inferior to those new disciples, and I haven't seen him take a fancy to that sword, it is purely a matter of sightseeing. I didn't feel that he released his divine sense to find the sword, nor did I see him use the traditional method to taste the sword, just walking and looking, and the world-famous sword mound of Shushan was like his own private garden, strolling leisurely.
The VIPs who watched the ceremony looked at each other, not knowing what Qin Yifan was doing. I don't know why Shushan would find such a person this time. Even if Qin Yifan's name as the Lord of Purgatory had spread all over the cultivation realm recently, he was just a person who practiced martial arts. may have just passed the small catastrophe by mistake, but there is no need to let Shushan pay so much attention to it!
Look at his bearing, there is no trace of everyone's demeanor, and the current situation is like the process of a countryman who has never seen the world, looking left and right, together with the people who are honored guests, they also feel embarrassed. When he looked at Qin Xiaoling's three daughters, he also looked disdainful. Things gather by like, people by groups, and those who are with Qin Yifan, even if they are from the Tianyin Sect of the royalist family, are not necessarily real masters.
While speaking, Qin Yifan had already stood at the top of the mountain, although the peak was not high, but it was very steep, standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the 100,000 mountains at his feet, he couldn't help but have a heroic view of the mountains.
"Senior, it's up to you. In his heart, he silently said a word to the predecessor of the robbery, Qin Yifan held the dagger in his hand and stabbed it fiercely towards the ground under his feet until he had no handle.
Then, the whole body was stimulated and threw into the dagger. In Qin Yifan's feelings, a sharp sword aura penetrated straight into Sword Mountain, from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. The flying sword on the sword mountain, like a small fish disturbed in the quiet fish pond, soared from the top of the sword mountain, covering the entire sword mound, and refused to fall for a long time.
The internal force continued to explode, but the eyes were staring around. On the Sword Mountain, although there are ten thousand swords, the Sword Mountain itself seems to burst out with ten thousand rays of light, which stimulates the surrounding people to look sideways for a while.
What surprised everyone the most was that at this moment, neither the eyes nor the divine sense could see what was going on in that light. In addition to being shocked, everyone also began to have some changes in their opinion of Qin Yifan, could he really find the Ziqing Twin Swords? However, the random crowd was denied by their own reason.
It is said that he is a person who practices martial arts, even if he is a master like Master Jinguang, it is impossible to find the purple and green double swords among the tens of thousands of flying swords in Sword Mountain. If this is okay, then the purple and green swords will not be the invincible purple and green swords in the world.
After a long while, the light dissipated, and the flying swords flying all over the sky had already fallen back to Sword Mountain. Qin Yifan still maintained the posture of stabbing straight into the ground, and it took a long time to stand up.
Pulling out the dagger, the dagger still didn't look any special. Then, Qin Yifan stood up, casually pulled out two rotten swords in front of him that looked rusty and almost broke when the wind blew, and walked down the mountain. Leaving everyone with a burst of doubt.
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(To be continued)