Chapter 12: Listen to the Sword Gate Again
Qingshan Town spent money to buy another horse, this time the steward in the Dayuan Chamber of Commerce was not Zhang Defu, but another fat man he didn't know, Lin Dong didn't want to have too much intersection with them, just glanced at it from a distance and rode straight towards Tingjianmen slowly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Riding a horse on the road slowly, coming out for many days, looking at the map, estimating, there is less than half a day left to enter the realm of Qingfeng Mountain Tingjianmen, recalling what happened along the way, Lin Dong only felt that everything in the world was complicated, fate was impermanent, and only the strength that was really in his hands was something that really belonged to him.
"Lin Dong, are you here to listen to the Sword Gate to practice?" There seemed to be a hint of disdain for the Sword Gate in the incarnation's tone.
Lin Dong said disapprerovingly: "Yes, it has been five or six years since I practiced in this Qingfeng Mountain in the blink of an eye. ”
The incarnation laughed and said earnestly: "The path of cultivation has no years, you have just gathered the seeds of internal qi, and there is more innate true qi in the back, building the foundation of spiritual qi, this road is still long! Five or six years is nothing at all." ”
"Listen to what you mean, you have some understanding of the follow-up cultivation, why don't you tell me about it?"
"You still practice honestly, and when you reach the third order of the inner family, you will naturally understand. Knowing more now doesn't do you any good. ”
Lin Dong was a little unwilling, and the incarnation was still tight-lipped under the side knocks, so he no longer bothered about this matter. Lin Dong left this incarnation reluctant to mention the topic, and began to ask about the method of making the puppet, and he wanted to know how powerful this incarnation method would be in the end, and whether it was worth his time for it.
The avatar didn't tell Lin Dong directly, it just said: My memory is sealed, and I can't know it, but as long as you keep getting stronger, you will naturally know how domineering this method is!
The avatar was extremely confident when he said this, and it was precisely because of this that Lin Dong fell into endless fantasies, how powerful it would be to make the avatar so confident.
"Don't be cranky! The avatar's shouts rang out in Lin Dong's mind, directly pulling him out of his fantasy.
Mt. Qingfeng is still so green, and this peak is said to have been blessed by the mountain god, so the whole mountain will be green in spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Stepping into Tingjianmen again, Lin Dong's heart actually had a trace of stability, maybe it was impossible for my aunt to see each other again in this life, but this Tingjianmen might have the possibility of coming back after going to Liuyun Sect.
Leading the horse on the road, everyone passing by saluted and said hello, but Lin Dong was as natural as returning home, and directly handed the reins to a disciple's hand and asked him to lead the horse to his residence, while Lin Dong himself walked to the sword test hall.
I left for a while, I don't know if Lin Yi's kid has made progress, take advantage of the time when he is still listening to the Sword Gate, pass on some of his experience to him, after all, he is also the only friend here.
With that in mind. Lin Dong walked into the noisy and extraordinary sword trial hall with the Yan Sword on his shoulder.
After walking in, I found that the first seat of the Sword Trial Hall had been replaced, and the bald Huang Haoran had been replaced. It turned out that there was an extra cross scar on Bai Jing's face, and Zhang Yixiao, who had nearly twenty battles with him before, disappeared.
It seems that a lot of things have happened in the Sword Gate during the time he left.
Lin Yi is still as energetic as ever, and he is still practicing the sword technique of listening to the rain, but he has not made much progress from the last time he saw him practice, and the sword-holding posture that he had corrected for him has made old mistakes.
Pulling out the Yan Sword, he slashed towards Lin Yi with one move, Lin Yi, who had been practicing well, suddenly found that a cold light flashed from his perspective, and when he was shocked, he didn't think much about it, and directly set up a long sword to defend. The two swords struck each other, and there was a pain in the wrist, what a lot of power!
"Your wrist hurts, right? I forgot everything I taught you before?" Lin Dong's voice sounded beside him.
Lin Yi was happy at first, but immediately put on a sad face, because he knew very well that Lin Dong had extremely strict requirements in the practice of swordsmanship, and he had not been punished by him once or twice.
"Senior brother, wait a minute, can you start a little lighter, I only went to the competition platform with others the day before yesterday, and the injuries on my body are not yet healed. ”
When Lin Dong heard this, he stopped the attack in his hand, looked at Lin Yi with concern and said, "Is it serious?" I still have gold sore medicine there, all of which I have configured myself, and the quality is much better than that of the eldest grandson. ”
As soon as Lin saw that he didn't have to be punished by Lin Dong, he immediately slapped his ass, "Senior Brother Xie! ”
"Don't be a sycophant, come with me now. ”
"Oh, oh, got it. Lin Yi looked at Lin Dong and found that Lin Dong seemed to have something else to ask him, so he nodded very knowingly, then put away his long sword and followed Lin Dong to his residence.
The room is still dry, which makes Lin Dong very surprised, he has been away for so many days, and the humidity on Qingfeng Mountain is very heavy, his room should be full of musty smell and dampness, how can it still be dry. Has anyone been here?
Lin Yi saw Lin Dong's doubts, so he whispered: "Senior brother, I found the boy, and with his consent, I came to help you clean up every day, and I didn't take anything!"
When Lin Dong heard this, he was also a little moved in his heart, this Lin Yi would actually come to clean up for himself every day, and there was no trace of his secret grid being opened, although there was nothing valuable in it.
"Thank you, Lin Yi. ”
"Hey, senior brother, what are you talking about, inside the door, only you are good to me, and doing something about this is nothing. ”
Lin Dong didn't continue to talk about this matter, and some things were good to keep in his heart.
As soon as Lin took off his clothes, Lin Dong found that he had a sword wound on his back that cut from his shoulder to his lower waist, the only thing to be thankful for was that this wound was not very deep, although Lin Yi's whole body was trembling when Lin Dong applied the medicine, but Lin Yi was still laughing with Lin Dong.
I learned from Lin Yi that since the disciples learned that they would enter the Liuyun Sect to continue their cultivation. The position of the senior brother will be vacant again, and the original group of third-order masters will start to compete to get this position.
Turin and Li Yueming fought to defeat both sides, and now they are still recuperating and can't even get out of bed.
As for Zhang Yixiao in the Sword Trial Hall, he was also seriously injured, and now he is still in a coma, living in Mr. Changsun's medicine house, which is said to be more auspicious. Even Brother Huang Haoran was attacked when he was on a mission, and although he killed the sneak attacker, he left a scar on his face.
Everyone fought to the death for the little extra cultivation resources that Senior Brother had every month, and even Lin Dong felt a little chill in his heart.
They are all brothers in the same school, but in the face of interests, the relationship between brothers and sisters has become so fragile.
"You don't want to get involved in these things, and for the rest of the months, you will follow me to practice swordsmanship, and try to pass on your experience to you as much as possible before I leave. ”
"Senior brother, did you say that we would see each other again in the future?" Lin Yi suddenly became a little sad.
Lin Dong sighed, helped Lin Yi tie the bandage, and then said slowly: "Lin Yi, you listen to Senior Brother, when you reach the third order of the day after tomorrow, you can leave Tingjianmen, return to your hometown, a certain martial arts hall leader, or go to the gang to be a guest." After living this life happily, Senior Brother has been out for a while, and he has also experienced some things, and it is impossible for a kind person like you to survive in this cruel world of cultivation. ”
"Senior brother, I want to give it a try, before I came to listen to the Sword Gate, everyone said that I would not achieve anything, but I entered the day after tomorrow, and who could have predicted what would happen in the future. Brother, I know you're doing it for my good, but I want to see what this vast world is like. I don't want to live in a corner and live in obscurity. ”
Lin Dong patted Lin Yi on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Since you have decided, then go on, Senior Brother will explore the path for you, and from tomorrow onwards, you will follow me to practice swordsmanship." ”
In a blink of an eye, it is already the beginning of spring in March, and today I heard that the inside of the Sword Gate was cleaned very cleanly, and the immortal master of the Liuyun Sect would come today to bring the qualified seedlings into the Liuyun Sect.
And there is only one person in the Sword Gate, and that is Lin Dong.
Listen to the head of the Sword Sect personally and the elders in the sect standing at the gate of the mountain to greet him personally.
The time soon came to noon, and just when the disciples were bored, a loud crane chirped from the air.
The head waved his hand, and the music sounded melodiously, and then led everyone to salute and wait for the crane to fall.
"Meet Elder Bai. ”
An old man with white hair came down from the crane, wearing a blue-gray robe, and holding a whisk in his hand. Walking with a burst of fragrance.
"Yes. Cultivation has made progress, Wu Qifan seems that your cultivation has not fallen, not bad, not bad. The old man glanced at the saluting master and said casually.
Elder Xie praised that the disciple had already prepared a thin wine, and asked the elder to move. After Wu Qifan finished speaking, he bowed down to guide Elder Bai and returned to the top of the mountain peak under the envious gaze of all the disciples.
From beginning to end, Elder Bai didn't glance at the disciples who heard the door.
Lin Dong only got a notice from the sword-hugging boy and told him to get ready, and when he went to the top of the mountain tomorrow, Elder Bai of the Flowing Cloud Sect would take him away.
That night, Lin Dong called Lin Yi over.
"Lin Yi, Senior Brother will leave tomorrow, and there is nothing good to give you, this piece of blood stone is the only thing that Senior Brother can get his hands on, you can take it." Lin Dong handed a red stone the size of a fingernail to Lin Yi.
This bloodstone has a miraculous effect on the recovery of qi and blood, and it can be regarded as a rare treasure at this stage.
"Senior brother!" Lin Yi's eyes were red, and he couldn't say a word until now.
"Okay, don't cry, senior brother is not going to die, we will have to partner in Liuyun Sect in the future!"
Lin Yi nodded vigorously, and agreed to Lin Dong.
After sending Lin Yi away, Lin Dong leaned on the bed, thinking back to the bits and pieces in the Sword Gate, from ignorance, to cannibalism, from beginner disciples, to everyone's senior brothers. I didn't feel anything before, but now I want to leave here and go to the Liuyun Sect, which is thousands of miles away. I actually began to feel a little reluctant in my heart.
Lin Dong laughed at himself, and then stared at the roof.