For these two months, Ling Yun spent the rest of his time in the Qianlong Pavilion.

As the Haisen Empire, which was desperate to be promoted to a seventh-level civilization as soon as possible, the books they had collected about the Holy Sword Saint could definitely be described as massive. Among them, the text describing the sword momentum of the Holy Sword Master is also extremely large.

It's a pity that when Ling Yun saw these Holy Sword Master's psychic methods, he couldn't help but be deeply disappointed again.

The people on this planet are not as diligent as they imagined, although they have countless years of sword skill civilization, they waste most of their energy on how to be lazy and how to take shortcuts, thus ignoring their own cultivation. This point was fully exposed from the sword momentum of the Holy Sword Master.

Most of the Holy Sword Masters' method of condensing the sword spirit is either to use the spirit in the holy weapon and use the holy weapon spirit to achieve the effect of releasing the sword momentum. Either simply imprison a powerful soul from some place, seal it inside the sword, and then communicate with this soul to the point of using the sword.

Even some countries with eighth-level civilizations have been cultivating a kind of sword master called Sword Slave since childhood. This kind of swordsman has only one sword and one master in his life, and the idea instilled in them from childhood makes them unconditionally obey the orders of their master. When they are strong enough, they will be killed by their master, and then refined into their master's sword through tantric sacrifices to become sword spirits. This kind of sword spirit has been influenced by the idea of obeying the master's orders since childhood, even if it becomes a sword spirit, it will not resist, and the master is handy to use.

Seeing this, Ling Yun couldn't help but sigh lightly: "These people, in order to become a holy sword master, really do everything." ”

"However, what Liuli said to me earlier was vague, and I vaguely seemed to know that I was channeling with the sword through the power of my mind. Since she said this, it means that there are also holy sword masters in this world who use methods similar to mine to condense sword spirits, but why is there no record in this book?" Ling Yun thought for a moment, but there was no result, so he had to keep this question in his heart and ask her again when he met next time.

He didn't choose to use the methods of these holy sword masters to condense the sword soul. You don't need to think about it to know that the spiritual surname that has been refined with your own hard work and mind is definitely much easier to use than the spirit and human soul, and after knowing the more subtle methods, it is impossible to use those inferior methods.

After learning that the knowledge he knew was so backward, Ling Yun immediately made up for it. For a whole month, he stayed in the Hidden Dragon Pavilion and barely came down.

Knowledge is power! It is impossible for him, who comes from the earth, not to understand the truth of this sentence.

The elders of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion were very optimistic about the future of this young third-order sword master, and acquiesced in his move to stay in the Hidden Dragon Pavilion for all his food and lodging. After all, if the family can have one more great sword master, it will also be a big improvement in terms of overall strength.

As soon as the two months passed, Ling Yun immediately withdrew from the absorption of that knowledge.

Today, it's time to make an appointment to meet.

The elder downstairs was still explaining some cultivation questions to the young master of the family, but compared to the audience of more than thirty two months ago, it was half less today. It looks like they've all been sent to the temple in the center of the capital.

Seeing Ling Yun coming downstairs, the elder nodded kindly, which was regarded as a greeting.

His actions made all the young swordsmen secretly surprised, and the eyes that looked at Ling Yun one by one were full of strangeness: "Although an eighteen-year-old second-order swordsman is rare, the elder doesn't need to be so kind to him, he actually takes the initiative to greet him?" And this guy actually nodded his head, looking like he took it for granted, and he simply didn't take the authority of the elder in his eyes. ”

With everyone's thoughts, Ling Yun quickly left the Hidden Dragon Pavilion.

Three miles away from the Qianlong Pavilion, his personal maids Lin Shuilan and Lin Ruoruo had already prepared a carriage and were waiting outside. The hot gazes from the guards next to him and the young junjie who passed by from time to time finally made the two girls who had been snubbed in front of Ling Yun regain a little confidence.

Seeing Ling Yun come out, the second daughter hurriedly went up to salute: "Young master." ”

"Why are you here?"

Lin Shuilan said: "We estimated that the young master was going to the capital temple today, and we were afraid that the young master would have a long way to go, so we specially prepared a carriage in advance and waited for the young master to come out." ”

Ling Yun replied and said directly: "You two don't have to go, let the housekeeper inform Deacon Lin Mo that I want to leave the family." ”

"Young Master, let's send you to the Capital Temple. Watching you enter the door of the space, we can also feel a little more at ease. ”

Ling Yun didn't say much, sat down and continued to stare at the sword in his hand.

In fact, the two girls didn't know that Ling Yun was going to the Capital Temple today to wait here, they and the other two sisters changed shifts with each other, and they hardly left here in two months. Who told Ling Yun that he didn't say a specific time? As maids, they can only be diligent and try to get things done as well as possible.

The entire Yanjing is so big, even if it is driven at the speed of Lingyun, an eight-horse jade, it will have to go all day.

Fortunately, the Lin family is in the center of power in the capital, and it is not far from the capital temple, only one or two hours by car.

There are four types of streets in the capital, one is a mixed street, one is a pedestrian path, the other is a driveway, and the other is a street for the children of the great nobles and royal families. With the power of the Lin family, he naturally has the qualifications to go to the streets dedicated to the nobility.

Along the way, you can see a large number of horse-drawn carriages passing through various lanes in an orderly manner. Since these three days were the opening of the God's Trial Space, almost two-thirds of the swordsmen in the entire empire gathered in Yanjing, and all kinds of powerful nobles could be seen everywhere. As a result, even the aristocratic streets, which used to be smooth, are now often clogged.

Lin Shuilan looked at the huge battleships that occasionally flew by in the sky, and said with some envy: "If the young master can also enter the elders' council one day, there will be a private battleship rewarded by the family immediately, and then we will also be able to touch the light of the young master and experience the feeling of flying in the air." ”

"If there is a warship, fly directly to the temple, and count the starting landing time, it will be half an hour at most, and there will be no need to wait in such a clogged street. ”

Although the streets are blocked, fortunately, the aristocratic cultivation in this world is not bad, at least they will not send their subordinates to shout loudly in the streets. Moreover, the royal family has sent a large number of guards to maintain order in the streets, and the traffic is still moving slowly.

At this time, the advantages of rights come into play. Among the vehicles that gave priority, the royal family came first, followed by the Lin family and the Ye family, and then the other nobles. Under the protection of this special policy, Lingyun's car finally drove again.

It took more than two hours for the huge architectural figure of the capital temple to appear in the sight of several people.

The Lin family's car drove through the main entrance of the temple and drove directly in. The temple was three hundred and sixty-six meters high, almost as if it had reached the edge of the sky, and ordinary people's eyes could not see the end at all. The square in front of the temple alone was bigger than any square Ling Yun had ever seen. There were at least tens of thousands of carriages and hundreds of thousands of people gathered densely together, and people were dizzy for a while. All kinds of big and small chatters were endless, converging together to form a terrifying sound, roaring and bombarding the eardrums of pedestrians! If some ordinary people from low-level civilizations had not been strengthened by their fighting spirit, they would have to be stunned by this huge wave of sound.

Although the quality of the sixth-level civilization is very high, there are too many people at the gate of the temple, and these three days belong to special days, and the pressure on the personnel to maintain order has increased greatly, and some chaos can already be seen.

After Ling Yun beckoned the two maids and ten guards to go back, one person walked quickly towards the central area where the statue was located.

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