Anyway, after disappearing for more than ten days, Lin Yuan announced his return to the outer disciples with a transcendent attitude.

"First! Only the title of the first disciple of the outer sect is worthy of Lin Yuan. ”

"That's right, Senior Brother Duan Tian was defeated, but Lin Yuan only used one sword to defeat Han Kun of Qingyuan Sect, so that the arrogant Han Kun didn't even have a chance to resist, not the first, what is it. ”

"Shut up, Duan Tiancai is the number one disciple of the outer sect, and Han Kun is just a fluke to beat Senior Brother Duan Tian by half a move. Immediately, Duan Tian's loyal supporters changed their faces and retorted.

Look at the body, this is exactly the costume of the North Courtyard.

"That's right, if Senior Brother Duan Tian and that Han Kun are allowed to fight again, it must be Senior Brother Duan Tian who wins. ”

"Then you let Senior Brother Duan Tian talk about it himself. ”

As soon as the words came out, suddenly, looking at Duan Tian one by one, Duan Tian smiled bitterly and said: "Lin Yuan, whether it is strength or swordsmanship, is far above me, that sword is too fast, even if I am ready, I can't stop it, and moreover, Lin Yuan's cultivation is also extremely strong, so he deserves the title of the first in the outer gate." ”

As soon as Duan Tian opened his mouth to say, all the people present looked at the place where Lin Yuan was, and when Lin Yuan saw everyone looking at him, a flush appeared on his little face, which was already slightly immature.

Lin Yuan had been talking to his master Song Changqing, but the movements over there were also clearly heard by Lin Yuan, and Lin Yuan didn't expect to say this in this day.

"Duan Tian is actually a good seedling, but because of the relationship between the faculties, he has to do this, in fact, he hates this in his heart. Song Changqing saw that Lin Yuan's eyes were full of doubts and explained.

When Lin Yuan heard this, he instantly understood, the sky can't help himself, what can he do?

Lin Yuan's masters Song Changqing and Lin Yuan here are very calm, but they are much crazier over there than here.

The outer door is the first!

Even Duan Tian, who has been considered the number one disciple of the outer sect in recent years, said that Lin Yuan was the first disciple of the outer sect and deserved it, and the others could no longer say any words to refute it, they recalled Lin Yuan's sword, which was extremely amazing, unpredictable, and sincerely worshipped one by one.

......

The sky and the earth are still a little dark, the morning sun has not yet risen, and the darkness before dawn fills the air with life.

The door of a wooden house opened softly, and a figure stepped out, with very light steps, as if floating out.

In the past few days of practice, Lin Yuan had just come back from the desolate forest, and he began to cultivate, knowing that Song Changqing explained the edge of the sword path to himself, Lin Yuan began to cultivate and comprehend, and did not rest for a moment, knowing that yesterday the Qingyuan Sect came, Lin Yuan had a physique to cultivate, but it also played a great role in the progress of strength.

At this time, Lin Yuan's own breath also produced subtle changes.

Now, he looks like a disciple full of edge, and his whole person exudes a sharp aura.

As soon as he returned to the Martial Sect, he defeated Han Kun, the first person of the outer disciple of the Qingyuan Sect who was arrogant and arrogant but had extraordinary strength, with a stunning sword, and left with his master after leaving countless shocks.

After returning to the wooden house, he closed the door and did not go out, thinking about and summarizing the experience, zuihou, and washed up again, and instantly entered the cultivation at one time.

Washed away from fatigue, as if fading away from dust, full of vigor and vitality.

The biological clock made him wake up early again, and after washing, he was full of energy and left the courtyard, this time, Lin Yuan planned to go to the unique grove of the South Courtyard to practice swordsmanship.

After Song Changqing's on-demand, Lin Yuan combined himself with more obsession with sword practice, which can not only increase his own strength, but also gradually discovered that kendo is important to martial artists, every martial artist has his own characteristics and talents, and Lin Yuan found that his talent in kendo is amazing.

If you want to achieve extraordinary achievements in swordsmanship, you must seize any time to practice, accumulate bit by bit for a long time, and accumulate steadily.

At this time, the other outer disciples were still asleep, wrapped up in the quilt and immersed in their own dreams, and with great might, they came to the east with a sword, killing the strong enemy and falling flowers, running water, and urine, and couldn't help but laugh.

In the grove of disciples outside the South Courtyard, it used to take a little more than half an hour to walk briskly, but this time, he did not rush to walk, but walked slowly, looking at the scenery on both sides of the surroundings as he walked.

Although it was still a little dim, Lin Yuan had reached the half-step innate realm, his eyes were shining, and he could still see the scenery on the left and right sides relatively clearly.

Having reached this realm, he only felt that everything he saw was different from what he saw when he did not comprehend the edge of kendo, but he couldn't say what was the difference, but he couldn't say what was the difference, but he just felt that everything seemed to have become more spiritual.

As the saying goes, it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read 10,000 books!

Sometimes, walking is also a kind of practice, especially after going through the wind and rain, it has a different taste, just like the road of life, the more you go, the more wonderful it becomes.

Lin Yuan walked in the path step by step, looking at every scenery in front of him.

Through the grass, through the small passages, and again into the groves, the pines still stand, as if they had not changed forever.

Lin Yuan remembered that the last time he came, it was more than ten days ago. At this time, he didn't come for dozens of days, and the grass outside seemed to be a little denser, but in the small forest, Lin Yuan found that the sword marks left by his previous cultivation still existed, and it seemed that during this time, there were no disciples who came here to cultivate.

Facing the morning sun, in the darkness, it suddenly revealed, and the edge of the forest suddenly remained motionless and could not make waves.

The breeze with a hint of warmth blew and greeted him, blowing his hair fluttering, and a trace of coolness spread throughout his body, making him more energetic.

At this moment, I didn't think about anything, just stood like this, looked at the rising sun, looked at it, my eyes closed unconsciously, and shijie disappeared in front of me. However, the warm breeze that blew gently swept through Lin Yuan's ears, blowing the hair on his skin, and Lin Yuan listened to and felt it.

It seems that a vague outline appears in the feeling of Lin Yuan, like a three-dimensional pattern appearing in his mind, dim and blurred, vaguely seems to be the appearance of the rising sun in front of him.

A wisp of the morning sun greeted the initial morning fog, exuding a colorful brilliance, and the entire shijie was instantly illuminated by the morning sun, and shijie was bright at this moment.

Suddenly, a trace of scorching heat rose, tearing dimly piercing the blur, only to feel the dantian shook, all the scenes faded like a streamer, woke up, opened his eyes, jumped into the eyes half of the red sun rising, the morning sun rose, the earth woke up.

Taking a deep breath and sitting down cross-legged, Lin Yuan was instantly immersed in cultivation.

At that moment just now, Lin Yuan instantly because of the rising sun, the rising sun reflected, the beginning of the entire heaven and earth, Lin Yuan entered a state of epiphany, and the power of the Taiyin Sun absorbed was much greater than usual, almost filling the entire dantian.

Just like now, Lin Yuan felt that his meridians were very swollen, as if they were about to burst, but fortunately, after absorbing the past few days of exercise, the width and strength of the meridians have improved, and he can barely bear it.

A small week...... 2. Small Sunday...... Three small weeks......

Every time a small week is carried, a small part of the power of the Taiyin Sun will be absorbed, so that the dark blue true yuan power will be a little stronger, and the sense of expansion of the meridians will also be weakened.

"As long as you want to cultivate like this, it won't take too long for you to break through the fifth acupoint, and since you comprehend the edge of the sword, your own meridians have become stronger and stronger. ”

Lin Yuan continued to sit cross-legged and cultivated the Taishang Yuan Beginning Sutra.

ps: Please collect, book friends, don't let me run naked!