Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, the Great Elder nodded approvingly, and said happily: "I didn't expect Chen'er to have such a high level of understanding, and he was able to perceive the trace of the Sword King's mental imprint left by the ancestor in the plaque, and in time, he will definitely be able to become a Sword King powerhouse." ”

"A sword king, although it is still far from the heyday of my Han family. However, it can be regarded as regaining some strength. Even after the old man died, he would have an explanation for the ancestors of my Han family. After a pause, the Great Elder sighed. The words were full of loneliness and helplessness.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but be silent, even Han Chen didn't know what to say at this time.

"Han Tian is incompetent, he failed to develop the family and let the Great Elder down!" Han Tian gritted his teeth, bent down slightly, and arched his hand at the Great Elder, saying ashamedly.

"If you want to grow the family and even restore it to the heyday of my Han family, how can it be done overnight. You don't have to blame yourself," the Great Elder shook his head and said slowly.

Immediately, his eyes turned and fell on Han Chen, who was standing next to him, silently listening, and said with a gentle smile: "Now that Chen'er has comprehended the sword king's mind and mind, he should take a good look at the cultivation perception of the sword king's powerhouse and work hard to cultivate." With your comprehension and cultivation speed, after decades, you may not be able to achieve a strong sword king. Don't let us down."

"Chen'er will definitely not disappoint the Great Elder!!" Looking at the Great Elder's eyes full of strong expectation, Han Chen's heart trembled slightly, he took a deep breath, looked at the Great Elder with solemn eyes, and said solemnly.

Hearing this, the Great Elder smiled and nodded with satisfaction

Time flies, and an hour passes in the blink of an eye.

However, it was a pity that because of the mental imprint of the Sword King powerhouse in the perception plaque, Han Chen did not have time to enter the cabinet. Han Ling'er also did not have to enter the cabinet because she accompanied Han Chen.

At this time, the two stood beside Han Tian and the others, waiting quietly.

A moment later.

"The hour has come, call them out!" the Great Elder said slowly to Han Tian.

"Hmm!" Han Tian nodded lightly.

"Hum" As Han Tian's Void slapped his palm on the huge bronze bell, a low bell rang out suddenly, and the invisible sound wave quickly spread to the surroundings.

in the Cabinet.

"Breathe out!" Hearing the bell, Han Xuan raised his head, glanced at the white light curtain in front of him wrapped in the Xuan-rank second-grade combat technique, and resolutely stopped bombarding it. The items that have been selected are wrapped in cloth and put them in their arms quite solemnly. He immediately turned his head and said to the four people not far away.

Hearing this, the other four people all nodded lightly, stopped what they were doing, picked up the three items that had been selected before, and walked towards Han Xuan.

"Why did this hour pass so quickly today, and there were still many rooms in the cabinet that I didn't have time to see," Han Yan complained in a low voice as he returned the items to the distance.

Hearing this, the other people couldn't help but smile. Immediately, they all walked out.

The other side.

Han Tong and Han Lin, who could hear the bell, also stopped bombarding the white light curtain that wrapped a scroll of Xuanjie first-grade combat skills.

The two of them helplessly glanced at the cyan scroll that recorded the first-grade combat skills of the Xuanjie placed in the light curtain, although they wanted to take it away, but now that the time had come, the two had to give up. After putting the three items that they had chosen into their arms, he immediately turned around and walked out.

"Break it for me" In a room on the other side of the cabinet, a roar suddenly rang out.

"Bang" With the fist containing the full force of the eight-star sword attendant, it smashed on the white light curtain, and a low and dull sound suddenly came from the light curtain.

"Bang!" After receiving the full force of the eight-star sword attendant's blow, the white light curtain did not move at all, but the owner of the fist trembled, and suddenly retreated backwards, and smashed on the wall in the room. He opened his mouth and spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

Han Yu stood up from the ground and looked at the baby-sized light curtain on the stone platform in front of him, his face pale.

Although the light curtain is white, it does not block the view, and you can clearly see everything inside the light curtain.

I saw that on the wooden table in the light curtain, a wooden bracket was placed, and a cyan scroll on the bracket was quietly placed on it. Looking downward, there was a piece of cloth with dozens of small characters written on it in front of the bracket.

Xuan-rank second-grade sword technique: Thirteen sword styles of fire. Nine-star swordsmen can all practice, and cultivate to the fullest. It can strike thirteen fire-attribute sword gangs at the same time, and its power is comparable to that of the fourth-grade sword skill of the Xuan Rank.

He looked at the three items that had already been selected in his hand, and all three of them were scrolls.

One volume is the Yellow Rank Five Rank Fire Attribute Exercise Scroll, and the other two volumes are the Yellow Rank Five Rank Sword Technique: Broken Wood Eight Style. Combat skill with the Yellow Rank Five: Leaf Palm.

His eyes were blazing and he looked at the Xuan-rank second-grade sword technique in the white light curtain. Then he looked down and saw that there was not a single three-scroll scroll in his hand that had reached the Xuan Rank. Han Yu's palms couldn't help but clench tightly, and his face was even more gloomy.

Compared to the Xuan-rank second-grade sword skills in the white light curtain, the three scrolls that Han Yu had selected could be said to be worthless.

But the previous lesson, which had damaged Han Yu's viscera, was that although he coveted the sword skill scroll in the light curtain very much, Han Yu didn't dare to continue to bombard the prohibition casually.

"Hum" At this moment, a low bell rang again, and it was clearly transmitted into the cabinet.

Smelling the bell and looking at the cyan scroll in the light curtain, a trace of struggle flashed in Han Yu's eyes, and he finally sighed, his handsome face was full of gloom.

Han Yu understood that this second bell ringing was the urging of the elders, and if he didn't go out again, he would wait for the third bell to ring. Not only will he not be able to obtain the sword skill scrolls in the light curtain, but even the three scrolls in his hand will be lost.

Gritted his teeth and looked at the cyan scroll in the curtain, which recorded the Xuan-rank third-grade sword technique, and then resolutely turned around and walked out quickly

Outside the Cabinet. Several of the people who had previously entered the cabinet were now standing side by side.

Wise, deep eyes slowly swept over everyone. After a long time, the Great Elder Fang retracted his gaze and smiled gently, "An hour has passed. I'm sure you've already chosen what you're looking for. ”

Hearing this, everyone nodded lightly.

"Very well, but you need to keep in mind that the items you have chosen from the cabinet this time should only be used for yourself, and must not be given to others. In particular, exercises, combat skills, sword skills, etc., this is the foundation of my family's foothold, and it must not be leaked out.

These scrolls are all attached to a trace of the mental imprint of several of us, and unless the strength reaches the level of a swordsman, the mental imprint on them can be forcibly erased. Otherwise, once the scroll leaves the family, a few of us and the others will leave the sense.

After three months, when you have a thorough grasp of what is written on it, you must hand it over and put it back in the Cabinet. Do you understand?" Looking at the scrolls held by several people, the Great Elder nodded lightly, and then said slowly, but his tone became more and more aggressive after speaking.

Feeling the breath that escaped from the Great Elder's body and belonged to the powerhouse of the Nine Star Sword Soldiers, several people couldn't help but tremble, and immediately responded in a loud voice: "Understand!"

When the Great Elder nodded lightly and turned around, a few people breathed a sigh of relief, Fang Jue's back was wet, and he had already broken out in a cold sweat.