Immortal Sword Master

Time flies, and several years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Lin Xin's Xiaogui Yuan Jue is completely hard work, and the progress is very slow. It takes ten days of practice to make any progress at this level. This is still due to the suppression of the increase in the dot matrix method.

In a blink of an eye, he was already thirty. Kobayashi has also reached the age of nine.

Lingxin Villa has gradually developed into a behemoth that dominates the Yuefu realm. The five masters under the villa's command have made a lot of contributions over the years, and Lin Xin used the method of blood pills to forcibly promote them as inner masters one by one. Although there is only one level, Advancement is extremely difficult, but it is enough to make five people ecstatic. Coupled with the formation of the villa, several people are even more loyal to Lin Xin.

Many grievances in Yuefu were troublesome, and Lin Xin didn't do it himself. Instead, he asked five people to take the newly recruited masters under his command to suppress them one by one. Anyway, there are his transparent runestones and transparent rune swords, which can be used with a little activation of inner energy. Very convenient.

This has become a unique feature of his Lingxin Villa.

Over the years, Lin Xin's cultivation base has also been raised to the seventh floor, and there is almost no movement after that. It seems to be a bottleneck.

Whether it is taking enhancement pills, various treasures, or array enhancements, the cultivation base seems to be frozen and stagnant in place. Zongmen also had no idea about him, and Granny Yu, who was optimistic about him, gradually became disappointed, and stopped watching this side too much.

Lin Xin is happy to be quiet, studying the formation every day, and gaining a lot.

He basically understands all the basic formations, and more than half of the intermediate formations, those that need spirit jade, but they can't study them, and they don't have spirit energy until they practice Qi, and they can't use spirit jade, so The only thing he can apply. There are only a few formations that Zongmen has.

Huang Shan also entered the Ninth Level of Dzogchen, and was accepted as a disciple by another senior in the formation hall, and would often come to the villa to ask for various talisman vessels.

It is mainly the transparent talisman. Among the several formations that do not require Lingyu, this power is the most practical.

Over time, Zongmen also knew the effectiveness and power of Lin Xin's transparent talisman. They also began to try to make it, but even the formation masters in the foundation building period would be exhausted after making two handles a day at most, and their energy would be exhausted, and they would need to rest for half a month to recover. On the contrary, the gain outweighs the loss, and it can only be attributed to Lin Xin's extraordinary talent.

And the transparent rune sword runestone has become the iconic product of Lingxin Villa, and it is in great demand. Therefore, the villa is even more rich. All kinds of resources are accumulating more and more, and within a few years, it is almost as rich as an enemy.

Therefore, the Zongmen did not transfer Lin Xin to participate in various dangerous missions, but allowed him to make talisman vessels in the villa, but did not allow him to leak too much. A fixed amount is supplied to Zongmen every year.

With Lin Xin's efficiency, it's no problem to make ten a day, but he just saves up a handful every day and lives leisurely. At the same time, they are also paying a lot of money to buy genius land treasures and various formations that don't require Lingyu. There are also monsters...

Most of the days in the villa are boring, and weird and terrifying incidents don't happen from time to time, throughout the territory of Yuefu. It's nice to have one together for a year.

The most important thing to pay attention to is the infiltration of border demons and monsters.

However, since the last assassination failed, neither the Red Mansion nor the Silver Cave had any follow-up.

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Snowflakes were flying, and there was thick snow everywhere in the bamboo forest. The branches and leaves are drooping, and everything is white.

In the snow, in the bamboo forest, a small square pavilion with a pointed top is the only pure land without snow.

In the brown square pavilion, Lin Xin knelt and sat on a cushion, with a charcoal stove in front of him, on which hot black tea was boiling. Hot water vapor gushes out from the spout of the teapot and steams upwards.

Gongsunli was sitting opposite him. This old man who had been in the villa for almost ten years now looked older, his hair and beard were completely white, his face had more wrinkles, and his energy was not as good as before.

Beside the two, a girl in a red padded jacket and a green jade collar is leading a little boy about ten years old, playing in the snow, the two laughing constantly, making snowmen for a while, and having a snowball fight for a while, very happy.

Li Lao, is he ninety this year? Lin Xin was a little emotional.

Yeah, it's ninety-one, and I don't know how long I can work for the villa. Gongsunli sighed slightly and coughed softly a few times.

You are old and strong. You have paid too much for the villa these years, and you can completely hand over the burden to Xiaohong and the others. Lin Xin said lightly. Wouldn't it be better to have a good time with Xue'er?

Ou Yinghong, I'm worried... Gongsunli said in a low voice, picked up the teapot, and gently poured half a cup for himself and Lin Xin, They have only been in the villa for a few years, and if they don't handle many things well, they will offend many forces...

Does my Lingxin Villa need to be afraid of being offended by secular forces? Lin Xin smiled. He is also in his early thirties, and his face is no longer as immature as before, replaced by the calmness and calmness of a middle-aged man. Over the years, I have entertained myself with my wife playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and my mind has become much more peaceful.

After all, it's not good...the moon will be cloudy and sunny, and the villa can't always be so strong...There will always be low times...and there won't be too many good relationships People are falling into trouble. Gongsunli sighed. In the past ten years, he has made the villa a part of himself and his granddaughter, a family, and he really thinks about the villa.

That's true. Lin Xin nodded in agreement, Leaving room for others is also leaving room for myself.

Daddy! In the snow field over there, Lin Zhen was tired from playing, and ran into the pavilion screaming crisply, and threw himself into Lin Xin's arms without cleaning off the snow powder all over his body.

A while, is it cold?

It's not cold. Lin Zhen's chubby little face was pink and tender, very cute. It was cold at first, but it's not cold anymore after seeing Daddy.

Both Lin Xin and Gongsunli couldn't help laughing.

This kid has such a sweet mouth at such a young age, how can he pay back in the future? I don't know how many girls have been cheated by him.

Lin Xin laughed.

The owner of the young village is called extraordinary talent, and ordinary people can't learn it. Gongsunli stretched out his hand and sat down the granddaughter who also walked into the pavilion.

Xue'er, come to grandpa to bake well, don't freeze.

En. The girl is already fifteen or sixteen years old, and she is just about to bloom, and the little red padded jacket that fits her body can faintly reveal her graceful curves.

She blushed and sat next to Gongsunli, and took a peek at Lin Xin. Since she was a child, she has been curious and a little afraid of the owner.

Lin Xin glanced at Xueer. Looking at his son again, he had some thoughts in his heart, smiled, and was about to speak.

Chi Chi Pu Chi..

Suddenly, a blue shadow flew in the air in the forest.

Lan Ying was extremely fast, like an arrow, just blinking. Then it fell from the forest to Lin Xin's side, and stopped firmly beside his hand.

It was a small sky-blue pigeon, only the size of a palm, and it was very cute.

Sapphire Blue Pigeon, a letter from the sect.

With a slight smile on Lin Xin's face, he quickly reached out and grabbed the blue pigeon, and took off the light yellow bamboo tube tied to its leg.

Open the bamboo tube. Pull out a roll of light yellow paper inside and unfold it gently.

The paper roll was as thin as a cicada's wing, and extremely soft. It was only about the thickness of a little finger, and it was more than one meter long when unfolded. It was densely written with petite characters.

'Three days ago. The disciples of the four sects fought the Demon Sect's Suzaku Holy Court in the Kongtong Gorge. They suffered heavy casualties. When their internal energy was exhausted, it was thanks to the younger brother Fu Jian who saved many senior brothers and sisters. So from the mouth of a senior sister. Learned about the Plum Blossom School's Snow Shadow Sword. '

Lin Xin paused and continued to look down.

‘Snow Shadow Sword An Ying. He entered Qi training two years ago, and was highly valued by his teacher. He managed to come out of Blood Mist Cliff alive, and adopted two baby girls from somewhere. After that, he returned to the sect and kept cultivating. It is unpredictable now. But I guess it should be on the second floor of Qi training. '

As expected of a junior sister...in such a cruel world, her character of enjoying fighting is the most suitable for this environment... Lin Xin sighed.

Although he hasn't made any progress in these years, compared to An Ying, he is much inferior. The sequelae of the blood pill method have gradually manifested. In the past two months, he has hardly seen any improvement in his cultivation.

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'.....In addition, Dongyue disappeared in the sect, the Shu family collapsed, the head of the family, Shu Mengxia, was killed by Huang Songzi, and the rest of the children fled in all directions, and the sect issued a killing order. '

Shu family...Shu Luoyi, Shu Ruoyun... Lin Xin recalled all the past events back then, feeling a little emotional.

'...Finally, the Dugu sisters and brothers entered the foundation...but just after entering the foundation, they were attacked by masked men. It may be necessary to go to the border of Yufengzong's ancient mountain country, and the journey will take at least a year. don't read. ——Yellow Shirt'

Putting away the scroll, Lin Xin threw it directly into the charcoal stove for making tea, and watched it ignite with a yellow flame, which quickly turned into black ash.

It's really troublesome... He sighed slightly.

He still has no idea how to get into Qi training. In recent years, because of his strong financial resources, he has collected more than a dozen kinds of treasures that are similar to Yinxue, and even much stronger than its medicine, but they are all weaker than the other.

He even bought a few thousand-person noodles from the black market through channels from the Mozong, and took them, but it still didn't have much effect.

As a reward, the Zongmen gave him high-grade pills, and the Qi-Cultivating Realm Pellet bought from Uncle Dantang Jilu who spent a lot of money, but it would be useless if he ate it.

Lin Xin was at his wit's end, how to improve his cultivation. He has no idea.

Daddy... Lin Zhen huddled in his arms and called, Come with me to play with making a snowman later, okay...

It's time for you to practice your sword. Lin Xin said seriously. In such a cruel world, if one's strength is weak, one cannot control one's own destiny at all.

Lin Zhen's qualifications are better than his. Although he is not considered a genius, he is not considered a mediocre person either. He has practiced Xiaogui Yuan Jue very smoothly, and he has already entered the first level. With such good conditions at such a young age, there is no shortage of all kinds of panacea, so he naturally wants to train his son to be a real top player.

Guarding Lin Zhen obediently practicing the sword for a while, Lin Xin put away the tea stove and went back to the villa with Gongsunli.

As usual, after studying the way of battle, it was getting dark. After having dinner with Xiao Lingling and her parents, Lin Xin watched Xiao Lingling guide Lin Zhen's writing and writing. Learn the history of mythology.

It wasn't until night, when he was exhausted, that Lin Zhen was led back to sleep by the servant girl. After he finished washing, he also rested with Xiao Lingling.

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Sleeping until midnight, Lin Xin vaguely heard something sounding outside.

He slowly opened his eyes, and in front of him was the dark and black top of the silver thread mosquito net.

Xiao Lingling fell asleep beside her, breathing evenly and very sweetly.

Lin Xin didn't bother her, and gently lifted the quilt, frowning and looking out of the room. Through the window, one could faintly see a black shadow outside, stopping outside.

Why are the servants of the villa so ignorant? They are making such a fuss so loudly at this late hour. It seems that we have to change the staff tomorrow.

Thinking to himself, he got up and got out of bed, walked to the door and opened it.

squeak...

The door opened slowly.

The moon outside was abnormally round, even slightly red, as if stained with blood.

Lin Xin looked left and right, but he didn't see a servant who was watching the night around.

The left and right are quiet and deep, and there is only a dark shadow of the courtyard arch. Looking out from the door, you can only see a piece of darkness.

Jingle Bell...

A black carriage suddenly and soundlessly drove out of the dark courtyard arch on the left. The carriage was more than two meters high, and the two black horses pulling the carriage were completely black, without any variegation. Same.

The carriage slowly drove up to Lin Xin and stopped.

The black carriage door slowly slid open to the right. It was pitch black and nothing could be seen inside.

The car seemed to be waiting for him to get on.

Lin Xin's complexion changed slightly, and his internal energy slowly lifted.

What kind of friend is making such a joke with me?

He was very lucky, and said loudly.

The sound spread far and wide, as if in a deep valley, there were waves of echoes.

No one answered.

The villa seemed to be dead. There was no noise in the villa with hundreds of people. Not even the sound of wind or leaves!

He used his eyesight enough to look into the carriage, but he could only see a piece of darkness, which seemed extremely deep inside.

Illusion? He didn't really believe that anyone in the repression point would joke with him about the illusion, unless it was the foundation-building period, but the foundation-building seniors would not play such tricks with a congenital junior like him. (to be continued ~^~)