Opening kendo full-level talent

And this sword move seems to be just a crippled move. After watching it for a long time, Lin Bai always felt that something was missing. The sword move is actually not complicated, there is only one word "quick".

However, the fast word refers to the moment when the sword is pointed out, it must be as fast as the peak, so fast that the opponent cannot avoid it, and it is so fast that the opponent despairs.

While watching, Lin Bai kept making gestures with his fingers.

Then a blue light flashed in his hand, and the Bihai Qingxiao sword appeared in his hand, and then the sword suddenly stabbed out.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and there were bursts of sword whistles.

"No, that's not the case." Lin Bai shook his head, the long sword retracted instantly, and then stabbed out again.

Swish!
puff!
laugh!
The Bihai Qingxiao sword in Lin Bai's hand stabbed out constantly, changing fast and slow, and the air was twisted and rippling at this speed of the sword.

But at this moment, Lin Bai suddenly stopped with his sword closed, and sat still with his eyes closed.

After an unknown amount of time, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out again, this time the blade seemed to have some kind of rhythm.

It seems to be very slow, but in fact it is frighteningly fast. Where the long sword passes, the space vibrates, and a light blue trace is left on the void, which is very dazzling.

"This should be the so-called sword of despair. You can clearly see the sword body, but you can't avoid it. It's like a ghost haunting you, and you can't stop it." Lin Bai looked at the vision caused by the sword, and said in a low voice.

After thinking for a moment, he put away the black Daoist book, and with a flick of his wrist, he took the Bihai Qingxiao sword into his body.

At this moment, he can already store this top-quality flying sword in his body. Besides, he can also store the ghost bone banner in his body.

Then he took off the green shirt on his body, took out a blue gown from the storage bag and put it on, and then put away the defensive array arranged in the room.

After doing all this, he took out the green bead, held it in his hand, and disappeared in place.

The sky is already bright, and the sun is rising.

On a certain street in Anyang City, a young man in a blue shirt was walking on the wide street. There were many stalls on both sides. Behind each stall sat cross-legged a monk. They were dressed in different attires. There were men and women, old and young. , are disciples of various sects.

Although they had just experienced a big battle last night, some monks who were not injured or only slightly injured did not choose to return to the temporary residence to practice.

Instead, he chooses to set up a stall to sell his loot, and at the same time, take the opportunity to close his eyes and recover, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

There are generally two ways to trade at the booth, one is the most primitive way of bartering, and the other is to trade with the "currency" of the cultivation world, spirit stones.

Although some disciples of the sect suffered heavy casualties from the Dao cultivation attack this time, the same dangers and opportunities coexisted, and many disciples gained a lot of merit points and spoils of war through the two battles.

The resources in his hands increased exponentially, and his strength jumped several levels in a short period of time, becoming extremely strong.

And these people have more resources in their hands, so they urgently need to discount things or turn them into things to improve their strength. Just like that, the temporary trading market in Anyang City appeared like this.

The blue-shirted youth stopped and went, visiting several stalls in a row, and gained a preliminary understanding of the prices in the temporary market.

And this young man in blue shirt is Lin Bai after his disguise.

Along the way, he has heard people talking about him, especially the most mentioned thing is that he escaped from the golden core stage monk last night. A hundred rounds without losing the wind, and finally left calmly.

Every time Lin Bai heard this, he couldn't help but smile, he took it as a joke, he knew the real situation in his heart, and he wouldn't get carried away because of other people's flattery. it is true.

That is, Lin Bai became famous again. This time, the influence of the monks in the early days of Sword Slashing and Crystal Transformation was greater. Everyone in the major sects of Anyang City knew that Lin Bai had come out of the Nine Schools.

And one day the sect will retreat, and with the return of the monks of the various sects, his reputation will surely spread throughout the three dynasties.

After Lin Bai had a preliminary understanding of the prices in the market, he began to look for something useful to him. Now that he has a lot of money, he can buy everything he thinks is useful.

After visiting seven or eight stalls, Lin Bai's storage bag had many pills and talismans.

However, he came to Fangshi purely to relax. During the two wars, his spirit was always tense. It was rare that no one knew him, so he could relax completely.

After buying almost all of the ordinary pills and talismans in his hand, he stopped selling casually, and instead focused on some special items, especially those he didn't know. He would focus on them.

But it is a pity that he has limited experience, many things have no value, and he dare not buy them casually. After visiting a few stalls, he turned his attention to ordinary items.

Just like that, Lin Bai gradually walked to the center of the street, and found a booth surrounded by seven or eight monks, he walked over curiously.

When he squeezed into the crowd, he found that the cultivator who set up the stall was an old man in the late stage of Huajing, which made him a little surprised. In his opinion, monks in the stage of Huajing are the ancestors of the thousand-year-old sect, and generally they will not surrender themselves. The identity came out to set up a stall.

This is actually a misunderstanding of Lin Bai's thinking. In the realm of comprehension, setting up a stall for monks is a normal way of trading, no matter how high or low the level of cultivation is, he rarely sees it.

He glanced at the items in the booth and understood why so many people gathered here.

There are not many items on the booth, there are only four items in total, but all of them are good items, a fiery red jade talisman, a high-grade spiritual weapon, a puppet glowing with golden light, and a book with the words "Lightning Judgment" written on it. practice.

Except for the "Leading Thunder Judgment" Lin Bai didn't see any value in the four items, the other three items were all good things. Needless to say, jade charms, Lin Bai had used them before, and each of them had earth-shattering powers, whether it was life-saving.

It is still the best treasure to use against the enemy, and top-grade spirit weapons are also good things. Don’t look at Lin Bai’s many spirit weapons, that’s because he killed all high-level monks, and spirit weapons are all in the eyes of ordinary foundation-building monks Not a treasure, let alone a top-grade spiritual weapon.

As for the puppet glowing with golden light, although Lin Bai didn't see anything famous about it, it must be something extraordinary for a late-stage cultivator of crystal transformation to place it between the jade talisman and the top-grade spiritual weapon.

Lin Bai glanced at the four items, and locked on the fiery red jade talisman and the golden puppet, both of which he wanted, regardless of the many spiritual weapons in Lin Bai's hand.

But there are not many that can really be used. He doesn't even look at some low-grade spiritual weapons, and his current cultivation level can no longer sacrifice spiritual weapons.