On the night when Lin Xingyu was taken to Hanjiang Pavilion, a total of three people came to see him, the first was Huang Chenkui mentioned by Wu Yixiu, and the second was Cao Zhengyuan, who was called the Qin Sage by the people in the rivers and lakes, and the last person was a little strange, he came in and didn't say anything, stood in front of Lin Xingyu's bed and watched for a long time, and finally smacked his mouth and left.

The cause and effect were clearly explained, and even the names of those masks and weapons were said in great detail, and in the end, she didn't forget to tell Lin Xingyu that her name was Jiang Jianxue.

After listening to this, Lin Xingyu kept marveling that he had been in a coma for seven days, and he didn't want to be punched hard by the little girl again, and he was angry that Lin Xingyu didn't feel her name.

Lin Xingyu returned to the room and found that Qin Shuyu had already left, picked up the grimace mask on the table, and tapped it lightly with his fingers, the material was tough and slightly cool to the touch, not like ordinary ironware. He picked up the weapon called Soul Death again, and looked at it closely, this strange-looking weapon was black and iron color all over, with three blades extremely sharp, and the word 'Soul Death' was engraved on the center handle. Gripping it in the hand has a strange touch, not like ordinary iron, turning one of the blades, the three blades rotate quickly like a fan, sweeping the corner of the table, and cutting off in an instant. Lin Xingyu held the soul corpse and played a few more moves, and then poked the mask with it, but the mask was not damaged, it seemed that it was all a good thing. In the end, he hid the mask and the soul at the head of the bed, covered it with a quilt, and stuffed the cheats into his arms, which were all his treasures, trophies!

Lin Xingyu turned around and confirmed that the friends around him were fine, and Wu Yixiu's injuries only needed to recuperate, so he was completely relieved. Sitting on the bed, I recalled the scene of the day I went to find Wu Yixiu.

'I walked steadily to the man called the ghost step by step, and the other party didn't seem to have any intention of making a move, why did he take action after I passed? What went wrong? Since Qin Shuyu was only left with the mask and soul when he arrived, where did the ghost-faced man go? Who saved me? The strength was so strong that they could even drop the mask and escape?

As for what Jiang Jianxue said, on the first day I arrived at Hanjiang Pavilion, three people came to see me, and Huang Chenkui was the purpose of my trip, and he must have come to visit, but who was that Qin Saint Cao Zhengyuan? Who was the person who left without saying a word? I couldn't know them at all. Forget it, don't think about it, wait a few days to find them and ask them. ’

Lin Xingyu, who was just about to go out to look for someone, remembered an important thing, quickly returned to the bed, gathered his mind, and sensed the Xuan Qi in the dantian, and found that the Xuan Qi in the dantian was full, and even had a feeling of expanding outward, the Xuan Qi had reached the ninth stage of the martial arts realm, and there was a faint posture that was about to break through to the martial artist realm. The excitement was difficult to hide, causing the Xuan Qi in the body to fluctuate, and he hurriedly stabilized his mood. You must know that before Lin Xingyu met Wu Yixiu, as long as he stopped absorbing Xuan Qi, then the Xuan Qi in the dantian would soon disappear, and only a little bit was left, just like a balloon, full of gas, and soon dried up. But this time it was different, the Xuan Qi was full and did not disappear.

Lin Xingyu jumped out of bed excitedly and ran around the table in a crazy circle in the room, cheering nonstop. Wu Yixiu listened to Lin Xingyu's shouting in the next room, smiling and shaking his head. Thinking about this strange apprentice, he discovered the change in his Xuan Qi realm, Wu Yixiu found out when Lin Xingyu entered the house to see him just now, but he didn't say it.

Just when Lin Xingyu was happy.

"It's running very fast," Qin Shuyu stood at the door at some point.

"It's okay, it's okay. It feels good without armor. ”

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, with a few crisp collision sounds, the ground shook slightly, Qin Shuyu threw the heavy armor at Lin Xingyu's feet and turned around and left

"Put it on," Qin Shuyu said coldly.

Lin Xingyu looked aggrieved, squatted down and put the armor on his body, feeling depressed in his heart.

"Isn't this a cheap mouth, a good armor. ”

After resting for more than ten days, Wu Yixiu's injuries have healed a lot, and the thick bandages on his body have been removed a lot, and he can walk around normally. In the past ten days, Lin Xingyu has been practicing non-stop, most of the time during the day is practicing "Shenwu Balu", occasionally practicing "Qinghua Xuanyu Sword Technique" and "Qianyuan Sword", and at night he has been practicing Xuanqi all night, wanting to break through the realm to the martial arts realm, after all, the gap between the martial artist realm and the martial artist realm is still quite large, and he can better feel the difference between the two when he arrives in the martial arts realm, but he has never been able to do so, fortunately, he has been used to it, the fluctuation of the mood is not large, everything is just a matter of fate.

When I have free time, I went to the lobby on the first floor, looking for someone to inquire about the piano saint Cao Zhengyuan, and learned that Cao Zhengyuan left a few days ago, so I had to inquire in detail about what kind of person this piano saint is.

Lin Xingyu recorded Cao Zhengyuan's appearance and dress in his heart, and when he met him in the future, he would at least be able to recognize it, and then asked the strange person who had a mouth, Lin Xingyu found that Jiang Jianxue's description of the appearance was a little unclear, just by smashing his mouth, no one knew who this person was, so he had to give up looking for it for the time being, and wait for the opportunity to drag Jiang Jianxue to find it together.

Early in the morning, Wu Yixiu came to Lin Xingyu and wanted to take him to see Huang Chenkui.

Lin Xingyu's long-awaited day was finally coming, he was excited and apprehensive in his heart, he simply washed up, changed into decent clothes, looked at himself in the mirror repeatedly, and repeatedly confirmed that there was no problem, before following Wu Yixiu out of the door.

While the two of them were climbing the stairs, Wu Yixiu introduced the situation of Hanjiang Pavilion to Lin Xingyu.

"The first floor of Hanjiang Pavilion is the lobby, and above the second floor is an independent room, most of the people living on the second and third floors are the people of the martial arts realm and the martial arts realm, the fourth floor is the little grandmaster, the fifth floor is the great grandmaster, the sixth floor is the world realm, the seventh floor is the Tianxuan realm, and the eighth floor is the god realm, the purpose is to not disturb each other, and the same level can also communicate with each other. ”

"Hanjiang Pavilion has a total of nine floors, right?

"The ninth floor has been closed for a long time, and I don't know what it is. ”

"Then if I go directly to the eighth floor to find someone to apprentice, won't no one dare to bully me anymore?" Lin Xingyu asked in amazement.

"Think beautifully, after the death of the sword saint Shan Hanjiang, although the prestige of Hanjiang Pavilion is there, but it is gradually declining, it is said that in the most glorious period, the eighth floor lived in the five gods realm, just to defeat Shan Hanjiang, and below the seventh floor there was never a vacancy, everyone just wanted to get Shan Hanjiang's one-and-a-half-style guidance or just a few words. Now, there are basically no people above the fifth floor, and when you reach the realm of the great grandmaster, you can start a sect, or take refuge in any of the forces to get more resources, and rarely stay here for a long time, as for the people who can reach the realm of the world, all of them have a unique talent for Xuanqi, and they have their own in-depth and unique insights into Xuangong, and when they reach the realm of the world, they can understand the rules between heaven and earth, the changes of Xuanqi, the sun, the moon and the stars, the grass, trees, water and fire, and find the direction that really belongs to and suits them, so as to go further. ”

"Is there such a big difference between them all in the Transformation God Realm?" Lin Xingyu was very puzzled.

"Of course there is, but unlike the little grandmaster, it is no longer that the strength of each product has changed significantly, and the difference can be felt. When you reach that realm, you have the strength to improve infinitely. Wu Yixiu took the trouble to explain Lin Xingyu's doubts.

Speaking of which, the two of them have come to the sixth floor of Hanjiang Pavilion, Lin Xingyu thought that the higher the floor of Hanjiang Pavilion, the more luxurious the decoration will be, and only after arriving did he find that it is no different from other floors, but the number of rooms is less than that on the third floor, and I think the room is larger.

The sixth floor was quiet, with no one moving, no conversation or any other sound.

Wu Yixiu took Lin Xingyu to the door of the middle room and knocked on the door.

"Enter. "There was a strange sound coming from inside the door.

Wu Yixiu pushed the door in, and Lin Xingyu followed.

The room is indeed larger than the third floor, but it is not much bigger, and the displays and furnishings inside are the same as those on the third floor, and there is no change, which makes Lin Xingyu's idea that the master will receive more preferential treatment is in vain.

Huang Chenkui sat on the chair, facing Wu Yixiu, as if he knew that he would come, three cups of freshly brewed tea were placed on the table, the tea fragrance was beginning, light and thin, and the tea soup was clear.

Lin Xingyu stood behind Wu Yixiu and quietly looked at this legendary master of the world: black gauze covered his eyes, his face was square and his mouth was broad, his beard was thick, his shoulders were broad and his back was thick, and his muscles were pricked. He is about eight feet tall, and he is not much shorter than Wu Yixiu when he sits, with three swords behind his back, two on the left and one on the right, with a strange style and a very short hilt, but the most impressive thing is his hair, both men and women in the Yuyang Dynasty have long hair, or tied up or tied in a bun or with a hat, and there are also many people who are crazy and have loose hair, such as Huang Chenkui, who has short hair less than half an inch long, standing on the top of his head like a silver needle, Lin Xingyu is the first time to see it.

"The old injury is very serious, and you have used the bloodbathing method many times, and your realm has fallen very badly. Huang Chenkui's voice sounded very strange, he opened his mouth to speak, but the voice seemed to come from the air, and it was not recognizable, just like a glass of white water, and he couldn't tell what it tasted like. There is no sense of disobedience in this voice on any person, you say that this voice is Zhang San's, then it is Zhang San's, and if you say that it is Li Si's, it is Li Si's.

Lin Xingyu raised his head and looked around, trying to discern the source of the sound.

"yes. Wu Yixiu sighed and continued: "My realm has fallen so badly, and you haven't made much progress. ”

"What are you looking for me?" Huang Chenkui didn't want to continue the topic just now.

Wu Yixiu didn't reply, pointed to Lin Xingyu behind him and said, "Help me see what is going on with his Xuan Qi........."