Chapter 10: It's so unceremonial

Unconsciously, half a month passed.

In the past half a month, Lin Shuangyu has climbed from one mountain peak to another, and he himself doesn't know how many peaks he has climbed.

Or the number of peaks didn't matter to him, the important thing was that he didn't meet the golden sword in his heart.

Even, he did not come across a slightly brightly colored sword.

"Could it be that there is something wrong with the aesthetic values of the refiners of this world?"

Lin Shuangyu looked at the sword forest in front of him and fell into deep thought.

Sure enough, there are very few people like me who have the right three views.

Although he was a little disappointed, how could he give up halfway for the sake of his dream, he decided to continue searching.

I was just about to go down the mountain and try to change the mountain, but a group of people came down the mountain.

At first glance, they were all acquaintances, except for a few of the test disciples who were not there, the other test disciples would actually converge together, and even Li Yuan was in the crowd.

Even, several people carried a sword in their hands.

The few people who had obtained the natal sword walked at the front of the group, and the crowd was completely led by these few sword lifters.

And Mo Li and Yun Cong, who were originally from the crowd, walked at the end.

And these sword-lifters have long since lost their pursuit of Mo Li and Yun Cong, the two arrogant sons, and the arrogance on their faces has not turned into substance, so they have come to slap a person in the face.

These people were too flattering to Mo Li and Yun Cong before, but they couldn't pull their faces to mock Mo Li and Yun Cong.

In the face of Lin Pisces, they have no such psychological barrier.

"Isn't this Senior Brother Lin, who is extremely loved by heaven and earth, how come he came in for half a month and was still empty-handed. ”

"Senior Brother Wang Meng, that's not what he said, didn't the senior say that the immortal fate and luck would change before he came in. ”

"Yes, yes, no, luck has transferred to these senior brothers. ”

Wang Meng and the others were originally inconspicuous existences among everyone, but at this moment, they were touted by others, and their hearts were extremely comfortable.

As a result, Lin Shuangyu was talking and laughing with Li Yuanyou, ignoring them completely, and there was a burst of anger in his heart.

What are you doing, that expression and that posture, you still can't look down on us with empty hands.

"Senior Brother Lin, I don't want to say anything. ”

Lin Shuangyu, who was stopped by these sword-bearers, did not have any mood fluctuations.

This kind of person who can't wait to cater to him all over the world has met a lot in his upbringing.

"Then I'll say something. ”

"May I ask a few senior brothers, what level of swords are you? ”

"We don't see it, the moment you get the sword must have been clear. ”

Lin Shuangyu really didn't know the level of their swords, but he had a vague feeling that the level of these swords should not be high.

Otherwise, with the posture of these people, they didn't say a word to their sword affectionately at all, do you know that this sword is at the level of a Dao weapon.

It's not reasonable at all.

"Uh......"

The expressions of several sword-lifters who originally despised Lin Shuangyu suddenly froze.

What are you talking about?

We asked you to say a few words, we asked you to say this, we asked you to make a few sycophants.

Looking at the gazes of everyone, several people were about to cry, and a few of them also thought about talking nonsense.

But they didn't dare, just when the thought came to them, the sword in his hand showed signs of flying away.

They don't have the confidence to be recognized by another sword.

Why is Lin Pisces not afraid that they will lie.

Because he knew that the swords of the sword mound were spiritual, and no spiritual sword would admit a sword master who disliked himself.

"Treasure level. As Wang Meng said the level weakly.

The remaining eight people all followed up one by one.

None of the people present cast a disdainful glance as Wang Meng thought.

Because for the rest of the people, they have at least been recognized by a sword, and they can already be regarded as half of the disciples of Yijian Mountain.

To everyone's surprise, not all of them were treasure-level swords, and among the remaining sword-lifters, there was actually a magic weapon-level.

Armed with the magic sword was a young man who looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a set of white-washed clothes.

The teenager, who didn't have any sense of existence, looked a little shy under everyone's gaze.

Lin Shuangyu relieved the siege and said: "Okay, okay, anyway, you people are not in a hurry to find the natal sword, you like to chat and watch the excitement so much." ”

He had noticed this young man before, and he was silent among the sword-bearers, and it was estimated that he acted with these sword-bearers in order to appear gregarious.

Lin Shuangyu's words reminded everyone that there is only half a month left, and if you can't get the natal sword, what's the use of slapping sycophants here.

The path of cultivating immortals ultimately depends on oneself.

Looking at the crowd that began to disperse, Lin Shuangyu was ready to remind two words, anyway, he didn't want these swords.

"By the way, there is a heavy sword in the center of the Sword Forest, and it seems to be of a very high level, you can try it. ”

Unexpectedly, Lin Shuangyu's words made everyone's impression of him much better.

Yun Cong, the arrogant son, said to Lin Shuangyu for the first time: "Thank you." ”

Although Mo Li didn't speak, he could see her gratitude.

The rest of the people also thanked them one by one.

Several sword-bearers looked at Lin Shuangyu with complicated eyes, didn't say anything, and also walked towards the sword forest.

Because they would love to know what kind of sword someone else would be able to get.

The remaining Lin Shuangyu and Li Yuan were outside the Sword Forest.

"Fishhead, when have you been so kind. ”

"Fatty, let me tell you, are you stupid, even if I don't say it, the sword forest is so big, don't they know. ”

"Then what did you just say that? ”

"Let them have a goal, everyone chooses the same sword, and then I see how everyone's sword selection process is different. ”

"But I really didn't lie to them, that heavy sword is not ordinary at first glance. ”

Li Yuan just felt guilty that he had misseen Lin Pisces before, but he thought too much about it.

Later, I thought it was wrong.

"Why do you want to know everyone's sword selection process, sword selection is just to be able to pull the sword out of the ground, it's very simple. ”

Looking at Lin Shuangyu's shocked eyes, Li Yuan was speechless, isn't this common sense, what are you going to do when you are so surprised.

"Can you really pull it out? It's so ritualistic?" Lin Shuangyu was still a little incredulous.

I want your sister's sense of ceremony.

Li Yuan was even more incredulous, "You've been in for so long, you haven't touched a sword." ”

Lin Shuangyu showed an embarrassed expression for the first time, "I have already thought about what sword I want in my heart, and then I have never encountered it, and I have never touched other swords." ”

Hearing Lin Shuangyu's words, Li Yuan understood that in fact, he also had a goal, but he was better than Lin Shuangyu, so he still tried other swords that looked good.

"Then what sword do you want, you can always say it when you get to the sword shrine. ”

Lin Shuangyu looked at Li Yuan warily, "Say yes, but you can't rob me." ”

"Yes, as long as you don't have the same goals as mine. ”

"Actually, I want a golden sword. ”

Li Yuan listened to Lin Shuangyu's description of what kind of sword the golden sword was, and was stared at by Lin Shuangyu in the end, for fear that he would snatch his sword.

In the face of all this, Li Yuan just wanted to say, the ghost wants your golden sword, my three views, how can there be such a person to worship in Yijian Mountain, please respect the three views of Yijian Mountain and the entire Ancestral Spirit Star, okay!

Li Yuan walked directly towards the center of the Sword Forest, he was afraid that if he stayed with Lin Shuangyu for a while, his three views would be shattered.

Seeing Li Yuan's disdain for the golden sword, Lin Shuangyu finally relaxed his heart, this fat man can still be a good friend.

Subsequently, he followed Li Yuan.

When I walked to the center of the Sword Forest, I found a strange scene.

Most of the people were in a position 100 meters away from the epee and could not advance an inch, and there were five people who were 60 meters away from the epee and approached the heavy sword with difficulty.

There were only two people standing next to the heavy sword, it was Mo Li and Yun Cong, even Mo Li's always indifferent face showed nervousness and excitement.

"What are you doing, why are you looking so far away? Lin Shuangyu was puzzled.

Lin Shuangyu didn't ask, but when he asked, he didn't feel good in his heart.

"Senior Brother Lin, since you know the existence of this heavy sword, don't you know that there is a powerful aura within a hundred meters of the heavy sword. ”

Lin Shuangyu was really confused, could it be that the heavy sword had changed, and he didn't have any aura when he came.

"Fatty, you go and try it and see if what they say is true or not. He believed that the fat man would not lie to him.

"Why don't you try it yourself. "That being said, Li Yuan really wants to try.

Li Yuan walked within 100 meters and didn't feel any aura.

Ninety meters.

Eighty meters.

...........

Sixty meters.

Fifty meters.

Forty meters.

When he walked to the forty-meter position, Li Yuan turned around and said, "Fish head, there is no aura." ”

Lin Shuangyu said with a dangerous look in his eyes: "Say, why do you want to lie to me, see that I am honest and easy to bully." ”

You're an honest ghost.