Chapter Seventy-One: Ten Thousand Swords Forest

"Bang!"

With the last beast falling to the ground, Batu finally solved this wave of beasts, and this wave of crises finally passed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Batu looked around, and there were only four people left. And this is already the sixth wave of wild beasts. A day has passed.

"Are you alright?" asked Batu, who was bandaging his wounds. In the battle just now, one of Morey's arms was almost gone.

"It's ok, it's out of the way. Morey said with a sharp pain.

"It's hard for you to survive the next wave. Batu said worriedly

"Leave it to your fate, wherever you go. "Morey doesn't seem to care, after a long time on the battlefield, he really has taken life and death lightly.

"Hurry up and rest, I can't tell when the next wave of wild beasts will appear. Batu instructed.

"Hmm. Morey replied.

Although the two men competed separately in the army, they were not convinced by each other. But the feelings are relatively deep.

......

Another inheritance channel.

Tang Ren and the other seven people were teleported over, and several people didn't know what they would face. Everyone was a little scared and uneasy.

When several people were suspicious, the same giant appeared. Similar words, the same callousness. It's just that this inheritance is a swordsmanship inheritance.

Sword cultivation has been a mainstream practice since the sectarian period. One of the reasons why it is popular is that it is handsome and cool enough, and the other reason is that the attack power of sword cultivation is strong.

In solo combat, sword cultivation is almost the strongest. And the quality of the sword was also favored by the monks. Arrogant, elegant, unforgiving, rather bending......

The reason why Tang Ren and several other monks were chosen was naturally because they were all sword cultivators, although now the sword cultivators had fallen and withered.

In the sect, Tang Ren was not a good disciple. His talent is not good, and he is not very popular with his elders. He is not a good senior brother, and some arrogant personalities do not please his peers. But he can be called a good sword cultivator.

When he was in the school, his qualifications and talents were not the best, but he was the hardest-working.

Sword cultivation requires high qualifications. However, many sword cultivation geniuses were surpassed by a disciple with mediocre qualifications. This time, he is also confident to make it to the end.

The swordsmanship inheritance of Taihuangmen is a little different, its first level is not a dangerous desolate beast, nor is it a juggling swordsmanship drill, but a sword selection.

The sword is the second life of sword cultivation. A good sword can make a sword cultivator, and a sword cultivator can also make a good sword. Sword cultivation sword cultivation, sword and monk are not separated.

A sword cultivator's achievements can be known by his feelings for swords. For sword cultivation, the best is not suitable. What fits with you is suitable. Many sword cultivators are often sword addicts who love swords.

The place where Tang Ren and the others are now is Wan Jianlin.

Ten Thousand Swords Forest, the secret place of the sect of the Taihuang Gate 10,000 years ago.

This is the holy place of sword cultivation and the holy place of swords. The sword of sword cultivation was born here and ended here.

Because the Ten Thousand Swords Forest is a sword casting forest and a hidden sword forest. Forged swords are sent here for selection. The broken sword and the monk's sword are also buried here for people to admire and remember.

A sword, a story. 10,000 swords, 10,000 wonders.

Ten Thousand Sword Forest's swords are not only ten thousand. Ten thousand, just used to refer to more. In fact, in the process of the development of Taihuangmen, there are more than 100,000 swords of all kinds here.

From the most ordinary grass swords and wooden swords to the divine blades made of heaven and earth, there is everything here.

Eight people walked into the sword forest, looking at the dazzling array of famous swords, their hearts were surging. It's hard to suppress the excitement in your heart.

Shen Ting was a lonely casual cultivator, and half of the mutilated sword book allowed him to embark on the path of sword cultivation and gain a little fame. This time he came to the secret realm of Taihuangmen by fate, and he thought that this was an important turning point in his life and an opportunity for him to rise.

Ziwei Sword, Qingfeng Sword, and Sky Abandonment Sword......

Looking at the peerless famous swords, his blood was surging, and his heart was agitated, each sword was a peerless and unique product, and they were all priceless treasures, and he wanted to hold them in his arms.

He's a sword cultivator, but he's not a swordsman. The poor casual life made him develop the habit of frugality, but it also made him stingy.

When he was distracting, he didn't choose or raise a sword, and the sword was a tool rather than a friend in his heart. What's the use of what. So now that he sees these thousands of swords, he just wants to take them all in his arms, instead of looking for a sword that can accompany him for a lifetime.

"Heavenly Sword. ”

Suddenly, he saw a legendary sword, stepped in front of it, grabbed the hilt with both hands and tried to pull it out.

"Poof!"

But instead of pulling out the sword, the Heavenly Sword made a sword sound, as if it was resisting or angry.

"Oooo

Shen Ting took a few steps back, looking at the red hands and the sword wound on his chest, he still couldn't believe it.

A sword can actually hurt people, and a sword can actually have emotions. This was beyond his knowledge.

"The sword has a spirit, and the Lord is served. ”

Many people don't know this anymore. However, this scene also reminded several others that this seemingly simple level is not simple. The Ten Thousand Sword Forest, which is full of treasures, is in danger.

A few monks who wanted to stretch out their hands to other swords withdrew their hands, and the greed in their hearts was suppressed somewhat. Now they feel that every sword has more than naked greed.

Tang Ren didn't see Shen Ting's embarrassed scene because he had his eyes closed.

Once the swordsmanship inheritance began, he knew it wouldn't be that simple. There was an aura of slaughter in the entire Ten Thousand Swords Forest, and every sword was a lurking beast, waiting to actually devour every intruder.

He had an unlikable personality and didn't have many friends when he was in the sect. The demise of the sect made him change a little, and he knew how to take care of the only remaining juniors and sisters.

When he was in the sect, his favorite thing was to go to the Scripture Pavilion and look through the jade scrolls. The sect's exercises are very expensive, but the other miscellaneous studies are almost free. It was in the many miscellaneous jade slips of the sect that he learned about the ritual of sword cultivation and selection during the sect period.

A good sword, not a precious sword. A good sword is a sword that suits you. And this kind of sword is not sought with the eyes, but perceived with the heart.

So as soon as he entered the Ten Thousand Swords Forest, Tang Ren closed the Six Senses. Concentrate on feeling the breath of each sword, and concentrate on feeling the sound of each sword. Except for the sword, nothing else around it has anything to do with it.

The others also noticed Tang Ren's strangeness, and they all showed mocking eyes as they watched him move slowly and ruggedly in the Ten Thousand Swords Forest like a blind man. They didn't know what Tang Ren was doing, wasn't the more expensive the sword selection, the better.

Tang Ren became a fool in their eyes. Looking at Tang Ren, who was chattering, a trace of depression brought about by Shen Ting's lesson also disappeared.

As everyone knows, they are the real clowns in Tang Ren's eyes.