Chapter Forty-Eight: The Dragon's Tower

Chen Feng followed Wang Jin in the sword hall of Nuoda.

Looking on the outside and really roaming inside is a completely different feeling, just came in, only with Zhou Lianshan quickly came to the Sword Pavilion, at this moment, Chen Feng really knew what it meant to be magnificent.

The sword hall covers a wide area and has many disciples, and many young people who are obsessed with swordsmanship from all over the world come here.

However, the core disciples in the Sword Pavilion are all surnamed Zhou, and the other surnames are all partial doors, such as Wang Jin in front of him. Although there are also talented disciples with foreign surnames, when they first enter the Sword Pavilion, the various treatments they enjoy are naturally different from those of the inner disciples.

However, if you are willing to practice swords, be willing to do things, and have the ability, disciples with foreign surnames will also have the opportunity to sit in the high-level positions of the Sword Pavilion, but it is very difficult.

This Wang Jin is a disciple with a foreign surname who came to the Sword Pavilion twenty years ago, not only is he talented, but he is also willing to study and practice hard. Within three years, he defeated the senior brother who entered the Sword Pavilion a few years earlier than him. won the head of the Xiangjian Conference, and then soared all the way up, entered the cabinet, learned top swordsmanship, and reached the pinnacle of life.

Now, although he is a disciple with a foreign surname, he is one of the eight elders, and he is not a legend for half his life.

"Elder Wang, the kid is quite interested in the Xiangjian Club in the hall, can you explain a thing or two to the kid. ”

Chen Feng was walking on the road and suddenly asked.

Wang Jin smiled.

"Although this is the internal affairs of the Sword Pavilion, it is inconvenient to talk about it with outsiders, but in fact, people in the world who know a little about the Sword Pavilion know that it is secret, and the three-palm sword is very important to the little brother, so there is naturally no problem. ”

Although Chen Feng didn't care too much, he muttered to himself in his heart.

Zhou Lianshan is your top boss and senior, he calls me Daoyou, but you call me little brother, is it a bit chaotic?

But even so, Chen Feng is also an informal person, he naturally doesn't care about this kind of trivial matter, it is good what others call him, as long as it does not have any insults, and it is pleasing to the ear.

Hearing Wang Jin's words, he noticed the title of "palm sword".

"Senior, what is the position of the sword, the kid doesn't quite understand. He asked.

Wang Jin was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "The little brother is an outsider, so naturally he doesn't understand these things in the Sword Pavilion, and he blames me for being abrupt." ”

He explained: "Taoism has a saying about Zhangjiao, but what I practice in the Sword Pavilion is the way of the sword, not their Dao, so naturally it can't be followed, so it was renamed Zhangjian." ”

He added: "In fact, there is also a saying that the master of the sword pavilion is called the sword master, and he is the master of the fairy sword in this life, but because the sword master is a living person, if he wants to travel in all directions, he can't always hold the fairy sword to guard this place. ”

"But the word 'immortal' in the word fairy sword is too heavy, and mortals' lives can't bear it at all, even if they are in the palm of their hands, every time they drive it, they have to lose irreparable qi. ”

"What about the Sword Master?" Chen Feng was curious.

"The sword master is the master temporarily selected by the fairy sword in the mortal world, although the sword master can only exert one-twelfth of the power of the fairy sword, but it will not be counterattacked. Wang Jin explained, obviously the theory class is good.

"It's only 12 out of 10. Chen Feng was a little surprised.

"Little brother, this is a fairy sword," he looked at the main hall in the center, "Twelve out of ten, there is no one to beat in this heaven and earth." ”

Looking at Wang Jin's confused eyes, Chen Feng was a little embarrassed.

Don't say it's an immortal, even a weapon left by an immortal in the mortal world, if someone picks it up and uses it thousands of years later, it can still be invincible in the world.

He also had great longing in his heart.

"Don't talk about this, let's talk about the Xiangjian Conference for the little brother. Wang Jin said with a smile.

Chen Feng nodded.

"This is the rule of the Sword Pavilion since ancient times, the Sword Pavilion only accepts disciples under the age of seventeen, because in this way, it can be guaranteed that all the disciples in the Sword Pavilion will participate in this most important trial in their lives after learning swords in the Sword Pavilion for three years. ”

"Elder Wang just entered the Sword Pavilion at the age of seventeen?" Chen Feng asked.

"Exactly. Wang Jin touched his beard. Defeating other disciples who had been cultivating for a longer time, or even inner disciples, within three years, was indeed something to be proud of.

He immediately said, "In this assembly, all the disciples of the right age will be put into a small world created by the Sword Pavilion. There are all kinds of demonic beasts in this small world, and of course, the most dangerous ones are the other disciples in the Sword Pavilion. ”

"Permission to kill each other?" Chen Feng was a little surprised, isn't this the one that will lose many disciples if it is not held once?

Wang Jin said with a smile: "There has never been a shortage of disciples in the Sword Pavilion, if the disciples who come out of the Sword Pavilion enter the rivers and lakes in the future, is it safer than in the Xiangjian trial? ”

"If you want me to say, I also quite agree with the practice of the word 'line' of the two-palm sword, and people who read books say that reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, practicing swords and cultivating spirits is similar. Sighing at the way of practicing swords, his eyes were blazing, and he really lived up to the name of a sword idiot. Chen Feng thought so in his heart.

"What about after the trial, is there any reward?" Chen Feng continued.

"Naturally, there is, and this reward will affect the disciples in the Sword Pavilion for a lifetime. He said mysteriously.

"Oh?" Chen Feng's eyes lit up.

"All the surviving disciples will be ranked according to the number of swords they collect, and they will enter the sword pool to select swords in order of rank. ”

Chen Feng was taken aback, he seemed to have heard Zhou Lianshan talk about this place.

"How's that choosing?" he asked.

"In the Ming Sword Pool, there are all kinds of divine weapons created by the sword-casting masters from ancient times to the present in the world's first sword-casting hall 'Longyin Tower', and it is a place that swordsmen all over the world yearn for. His eyes burned.

Long Yinlou Chen Feng knew, and he also planned to go there and ask a master to forge a big sword for himself.

Of course, it's not the one on his body now, this one is too exaggerated, if other big swords are compared with his "cartridge", at most it can be regarded as a broadsword.

Chen Feng said half-jokingly: "Elder Wang told the kid about this kind of treasure, aren't you afraid that the kid will have evil intentions?"

Wang Jin smiled suddenly: "I'm really not afraid of the little brother's bad intentions." ”

He paused.

"Not to mention that there are such masters in this sword pavilion, even if there are no sword masters guarding the Ming Sword Pool, the entrance to that treasure land needs a wisp of immortal sword qi to break through. Otherwise...... When all the top ten masters are here, it's not a big deal. ”

"Who can induce the immortal sword qi? only the sword master!"

Chen Feng nodded.

In this way, this Mingjian Pond is the safest place in the world.

After saying what he wanted to ask, Chen Feng and Wang Jin walked aimlessly in the Sword Pavilion.

Suddenly, a towering tower-like building blocked Chen Feng's way.

As soon as he looked up, his neck almost snapped and he didn't see the top of the tower.

"It's ......," he said, speechless at the exaggerated height of the tower.

Wang Jin smiled: "Most people who come to the Sword Pavilion for the first time will be shocked by this tower. After all, the two most famous things in the Sword Pavilion are: swordsmanship and sword casting. ”

"In terms of swordsmanship, outsiders may be able to understand it through rumors, but when you really go to the underground of this tower and see this 'Dragon Yin Tower', you will be truly shocked. "He's a little proud.

"Shake up the clouds, the sword roars and the world is in chaos. Chen Feng muttered.

This is a poem he had heard before, and now that he looks at it, it is really extraordinary.

He swallowed.

"It's not a secret, the kid came to your mansion for this building before. ”

Wang Jin looked at him with some surprise.

"Little brother is here to forge a sword?"

Chen Feng nodded.

The surprised face only flashed on Wang Jin's face, and he said calmly: "The people who come to the Sword Pavilion are either to ask for the supreme sword or to ask for the supreme divine soldier, the former is okay to say, but most of the latter are going to the Ming Sword Pool, if they really come to the Longyin Tower to ask for the master's skills, there are really not many." ”

Chen Feng arched his hand: "The sword that the kid wants to forge is to imitate another sword, so you must find a master of this way to be exactly the same." ”

Wang Jin nodded, and when he saw Chen Feng making a gesture, he waved his hand.

"Little brother can torture me, I am not qualified to allow the little brother to enter this Longyin Tower, the old gentlemen inside have a very strange temper, my little Wang Jin, I can't afford to provoke it. ”

"If you really want to enter, it's almost as good as calling the three-handed sword. ”

Chen Feng put down his hand.

"Can that kid go in and take a look now, and never go deeper. ”

Wang Jin hesitated, but he was still a cheerful person.

"Please!" he held out.

Chen Feng took two steps forward, but found that Wang Jin had not followed.

"Elder Wang, this is ......," he saw Wang Jin standing in the distance and looking at him.

"The disciples of the Sword Pavilion are not allowed to enter without the permission of the sword, but the three-palm sword asked me to entertain the little brother, so I will allow you to enter for a while, but never go deeper, and when you see the master who is forging the sword, you must not disturb, remember to remember. ”

Chen Feng nodded and pushed open the quaint door.

The door seemed to be old, and it creaked.

From the outside, the tower is not huge, but when you enter the first floor, it is a vast space.

The tower is generally dark, and the first floor seems to be empty, except for a large plaza-like platform lit by torches on the walls around it.

Chen Feng continued to go deeper.

"Since you don't want to go too deep, let's go to the third floor yourself. ”

He thought to himself.

Walking to the middle of the first floor, he looked around. On the left-hand side is a table and a chair, and behind it there is a shelf with some wooden signs hanging on it, but there is no one sitting on the chair.

A gust of wind blew, Chen Feng was a little strange, looking around, there was still nothing.

He shook his head, if he was a little nervous.

There were stairs ahead, and he walked forward.

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