In the open space in front of the ancestral hall, several faint red lines quietly surrounded the entire open space, and from the outside, the open space was empty, no different from usual.

But if you go into the open space, it's a different story.

The old man and Lin Zhuo were sitting at the stone table in the clearing, sipping the wine in the cup, and in the clearing, a figure was tossing and turning, the blue light was like practice, but it was Lin Jingyu.

After a long time, he was sweating profusely, and he gathered his sword and stood.

Seeing this, Lin Zhuo smiled and said, "That's good, you finished today's homework so quickly?"

The old man glanced at Lin Zhuo with disgust when he heard this, and said, "This is fast, not to mention that I didn't let you teach him, what happened to bring it to me." ”

Lin Zhuo smiled awkwardly, poured a glass of wine for the old man flatteringly, and then said: "It's not that I have a shallow vision, I'm afraid of teaching people crookedly, where can I compare with you, the master and uncle, that is to teach one and know another." ”

The old man glanced at Lin Zhuo speechlessly, and said, "Come on, aren't you troublesome?"

Lin Zhuogan laughed twice and stopped talking.

Lin Jingyu also came over at this time, he first saluted the old man, and then nodded at Lin Zhuo, and then said with a little excitement: "Senior, I'm done!"

The old man glanced at him, nodded, turned his head and said to Lin Zhuo again: "The physique is almost exercised, you can teach him to kill ghosts and gods." ”

Lin Zhuo nodded, but Lin Jingyu was very excited, and said, "This... Really, I can learn to slay ghosts and gods, too?"

The old man snorted coldly, but Lin Zhuo glanced at the dragon slaying sword in his hand and said, "Why can't you learn?"

After saying that, he handed him the mantra and gesture of slaying ghosts and gods, and Lin Jingyu hurriedly memorized it by heart, and went to the side to figure it out carefully.

The old man looked at this scene, a few smiles appeared in his eyes, he raised his cup and took a sip, and nodded slightly.

Lin Zhuo turned his head, just saw this scene, and also raised his cup and took a sip.

The old man looked at Lin Zhuo's leisurely appearance, pouted and said, "If you don't stay in Xiaozhu Peak, run to my side all day long, is it a disciple of Xiaozhu Peak or a disciple of my Tongtian Peak." ”

Lin Zhuo disagreed, and said: "What Xiaozhu Peak leads to Tianfeng, anyway, they are all disciples of Qingyunmen, why bother to divide you and me." ”

The old man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and looked at Lin Zhuo with a wine glass for a long time, but he didn't find any words to refute it, and finally opened his mouth and diverted the topic.

After chatting for a while, Lin Zhuo suddenly thought of something, and said with a hint of mystery on his face: "Uncle Shi, I have recently figured out something, and please help me palm my eyes." ”

Regardless of whether the old man wanted it or not, she held the wine glass in her left hand, and her right hand pointed at it like a sword in vain.

A ray of purple light appeared out of thin air, and Jiu Yan quietly appeared in front of him.

The old man was a little puzzled and said, "What are you doing?"

Lin Zhuo smiled and did not answer, but instead changed the sword technique in his hand and pinched a strange magic decision.

The Jiuyan in front of him suddenly turned into two, two into four, four into eight...

In the blink of an eye, a dense number of sword shadows appeared in the clearing, each of which was full of purple light, and it was exactly the same, and it was impossible to tell which one was real.

"Huh, the Incense Valley's Technique of Transforming a Thousand into a Thousand?" the old man said suspiciously, but he shook his head again, and then said: "No, your sword shadow looks exactly the same, but it has no form, and it can only be used to scare and scare people." ”

In fact, since the battle with Li Xun in the East China Sea and the Incense Valley, Lin Zhuo has been envious of Li Xun's appearance of the imperial envoy in the sky, and secretly thinks that if he suddenly conjures up countless long swords when he is facing the enemy, he will definitely be extremely popular, and it will also meet the fantasy of the sword fairy in her mind.

Since then, she has been pondering how to do all this from time to time, until Liubo Mountain returns, after her cultivation reached Shangqing, she finally relied on her strong spiritual power to copy the sword shadows, but these sword shadows are only phantoms, without any power.

In desperation, she could only ask Wan Jianyi, after all, in this Qingyunmen, if you talk about the understanding of the sword, I am afraid that no one can compare to the old man in front of her.

Seeing the old man see the truth at a glance, Lin Zhuo couldn't help but feel happy, and hurriedly said: "Uncle Shi is really discerning, he can't hide anything from you, hehe." ”

The old man looked at her angrily and said, "Speak well!"

Lin Zhuo laughed dryly, and continued: "I have been thinking about it for a long time, and only then have I copied these countless sword shadows, you see, how can I make this sword shadow a little powerful." ”

The old man sneered when he heard this, and said: "The Incense Valley has guarded southern Xinjiang for more than 2,000 years, and the town's treasure 'Incense Jade Book' is even more wonderful. ”

When Lin Zhuo heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little lost, but the old man saw the changes on Lin Zhuo's face, but he smiled, and then said, "But... My Qingyunmen is no worse than them, and I know one of these similar techniques. ”

Lin Zhuo's eyes lit up slightly, and he hurriedly said, "That... Can I learn it?"

Seeing her anxious appearance, the old man couldn't help but smile, raised the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, gently put the cup on the table, and played with the taste: "Teach you... It's not impossible. ”

Lin Zhuo hurriedly filled it again, and then looked at the old man with a hopeful face.

The old man smiled helplessly and said, "This technique is called 'Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect', and it requires that the cultivator must reach the Shangqing realm. ”

Lin Zhuo nodded hurriedly, with an expression of "I arrived" and I arrived.

The old man sighed and said, "Your girl's qualifications are really good, and I haven't seen how you usually cultivate, but you have really reached the Shangqing realm." ”

After that, he stopped selling Guanzi, and said to Lin Jingyu who was not far away: "That kid, borrow your sword and use it!"

I saw him hook his fingers, and the dragon slaying sword that was leaning on the side suddenly rose into the air, flew straight to this side, and was grasped by him in his hand.

He held the sword in his right hand, and his left hand changed four times in a row, and each time a blue light emerged and hit the dragon slaying sword.

"You can see it, I'll demonstrate this one. ”

As he said this, he casually threw out the dragon sword, and the dragon sword suddenly trembled when it was about to land, and then the blue light was sheng, and it rose to the sky.

And at this moment, the law in the old man's hand had changed for the fifth time, and he shouted softly: "Disease!"

In Lin Zhuo's excited gaze, the dragon slaying sword echoed from afar, like a vine growing wildly, and the blue light suddenly divided into countless paths, densely rising into the sky, turning the entire clearing into green.

With the old man's thoughts, those blue lights crisscrossed and crisscrossed, and in the blink of an eye, a small sword formation was formed, firmly encircling the place.

A long sword pointed at Lin Zhuo from afar, Lin Zhuo's hair suddenly stood on end, and he couldn't help but raise Jiuyan to block in front of him.

Lin Jingyu, who was not far away, was also shocked by this movement and looked over in horror.

"How?" asked the old man.

Lin Zhuo came back to his senses at this time, and hurriedly said excitedly: "This is what I think it looks like, it's much better than the broken thing in the Incense Valley!"

The old man laughed when he heard this, and said: "It can't be said who is worse than whom, the effectiveness of the two is different, the 'one to turn into a thousand' is mainly based on group attacks, and this 'Ten Thousand Streams Return to the Sect' is to use a sword into a formation, trapping the enemy and killing." ”

After saying this, the old man slowly put away the law decision, and the sword shadow in the sky slowly dissipated, and the dragon sword roared, and slowly inserted it into the scabbard beside Lin Jingyu.

Only then did the old man turn his head and say to Lin Zhuo, "Do you see clearly?"

Lin Zhuo nodded, but he slowly pinched the law in his hand, one, two, three...

Until it changed to the fourth, she shook her head and started from the beginning again.

After a long time, she still didn't succeed, she looked up and said, "Wait until I go back to practice, and if I have any doubts, I'll come back to the teacher." ”

After that, he stood up in a hurry, and wanted to break through the air when he sacrificed Jiuyan, but suddenly thought of something, and said: "By the way, I will go to the Northern Ice Plain in two days, and I will bring you some wine over there to taste when the time comes." ”

"Icefield, what are you doing in that hell place?" the old man wondered.

Lin Zhuo shook his head and said, "The head of the sect has told me not to reveal the news. ”

The old man nodded in understanding, Lin Zhuo smiled, and Jiuyan turned into a purple light, wrapped her and rushed to the sky.

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