Immortal Sword Master

The man leaned against the big tree with his legs stretched out, and he just sat on the ground unrestrained. The black robe dragged the floor, but he didn't feel dirty at all. Her long hair reached her waist, and a pale and rough face full of beards could be faintly seen in the mess.

What shocked Lin Xin the most was that the other party, like him, was not a double-faced person, but an ordinary normal person.

grunt.

The man took another sip from the flagon. It seemed that Lin Xin who was standing beside him was not noticed at all.

Taking a deep look at the other party, Lin Xin noticed that there seemed to be a faint word on the back of his black robe. But because his back was facing him, he couldn't make out the words.

He is not a troublesome person. Since the other party dares to sit here and drink like this, it means that the other party is definitely not an ordinary person. This is a double-faced country, and experts may come here at any time. Anyone who dares to drink here in a drunken state is either a fool or an expert.

He didn't believe that the other party was the former.

Taking out the demon talisman, he injected his inner energy, and the carriage suddenly appeared behind him.

Leaping back slightly, Lin Xin disappeared into the air.

But the man in black robe didn't seem to notice that he disappeared at all, and continued to pick up the gourd and drink it hard.

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After a few days.

Lin Xin was covered in blood, and fled into Fenglin in a ragged robe. After running for a while, the two-faced man who was chasing after him slowly left. They didn't seem to dare to chase too deep in the forest.

Hiding behind a maple tree, Lin Xin gasped for breath and took the Jiuxin Pill. His waist was missing a small half, and the left side of the waist seemed to be bitten off in half by some beast. There was an obvious gap, and the bright red muscles Both the white tendons and tendons can be clearly seen, and the internal organs are almost exposed.

The wound has been burned by high temperature. After the bleeding stopped, Lin Xin gritted his teeth and applied the wound medicine to himself. Listening to the double-faced people behind him shouting in a language he couldn't hear, they slowly backed away cursing.

For several days in a row, he discovered that these double-faced people did have a slight fear of this maple forest.

Looking around, he suddenly realized that he saw the long-haired man in black robe who was drinking again.

That guy was still leaning against the original big tree. Drinking without moving. The wine gourd in his hand had been replaced with a red one, which was as big as a human head.

This is the second time Lin Xin sees each other. He was a little puzzled. Every time he came over, he would randomly appear in other places. This guy is actually still in Fenglin, and he even has the same posture as before. Could it be that he has been staying here without moving?

Doubts arose in his mind. But the other party was still the same old, still drunk and hazy. His eyes were dull and out of focus, and his bearded face didn't seem to intend to pay attention to him at all, just drinking one sip at a time.

After applying the wound medicine, Lin Xin summoned the carriage. leave again.

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The third time I saw the drunk was half a month later, Lin Xin's second-tier cultivation base had hardly improved at all, still at 0%. He could feel the warmth rushing into his body when he killed, but he could also feel it. That trace of warm current is slowly escaping along with the red flower sword.

When Xue Yuanjue circulated his aura to the Red Flower Sword, he could also feel obscure and difficult.

He understands that, unlike walking the way of swordsman, he is a monk who walks the art tool style. Magical artifacts can help monks quickly form combat power, but sometimes limit monks' improvement due to materials.

Such are the pros and cons of painstaking sacrifice.

He knew that he had to look for materials. If the Red Flower Sword didn't improve, he couldn't continue to improve his cultivation.

The third time he discovered this problem, he killed people without coming out, but hid instantly while people were not paying attention, and then left far away from where the silver-armored master was.

This time he just killed an ordinary double-faced man on the road at random, which is regarded as the completion of the task, and he has more time to think and relax. He is thinking that maybe he can find good materials here, just like the Tianyi sword last time. Same.

After that, for some reason, I thought of the bright red maple forest.

Anyway, Killing couldn't continue to improve now, so he simply started wandering around again, and soon found the familiar maple forest not far away.

Going into the woods, without much searching, he saw the drunk man.

He just stood up.

This was the first time Lin Xin saw him doing anything other than drinking.

So he suddenly became interested, and planned to carefully observe what other actions this guy had.

The man stood under the maple tree, holding a wine gourd in one hand, and took out a handful of demon seeds with the other.

When Lin Xin saw this scene, he thought he was dazzled. He blinked vigorously before he could see clearly that it was indeed a handful of demon talismans. A full five or six yuan!

The man casually grabbed the demon talisman seeds together and thrust them into the ground. The demon talisman just submerged into the soil lightly.

Then the man carried the wine gourd, turned and left, and disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye.

He's... positioning!! Lin Xin suddenly figured it out, It's just that he's not afraid that someone will steal his demon talisman, and then make it easier for others? He was puzzled again.

A handful of demon talismans... as much as five or six yuan!

Lin Xin knows how difficult it is to obtain the demon talisman now. To kill a silver-armored general, he needs many days of planning, calculation, and temptation to succeed once, but he can only get one piece in this way. Getting started is easy.

Seeing the man disappear completely, he knew he was gone.

And the place where five or six demon talisman seeds were buried, there was nothing strange at all, no traces of formations, no runes, no protection of any kind, just so peaceful and quiet, as if a child dug open the soil and buried it in, even There is still a small portion of the demon talisman sticking out of the soil.

Standing by the side, Lin Xin was constantly stimulated by the temptation and impulse in his heart. The monster talisman was within his reach. Once he got it, he could increase the attribute by five or six points at once. In this way, his strength would have a qualitative leap. . It will be much easier to hunt Yinjia again.

The mind is struggling violently.

Lin Xin's complexion changed, his hand gripped the hilt of the sword tightly and then loosened, loosened and tightened again.

but......

He is not used to it. I don't want to either.

When did he, the majestic owner of Lingxin Villa, do such sneaky things? He has his own dignity and his own pride.

Holding the red flower sword hilt tightly, he took a deep look at the place where the man disappeared, turned and left.

Smart little guy. After walking a few steps, an indifferent female voice suddenly entered his ears.

Lin Xin paused. Looking around, I suddenly saw a woman in red appeared in the woods at some point. Her complexion was pale, her lips were bloodless, and she looked haggard. She was so thin that she might be blown down by the wind at any time.

Lin Xin looked at her vigilantly, another guy appeared beside him unknowingly, a master, an absolute master!

The hairs on his body stood on end, and the distance between the two was less than ten meters, and he could smell the thick and greasy smell of blood on the other party's body. I don't know how many people have been killed to accumulate such a horrible smell. Just taking a sip, he felt a faint nausea.

The woman was wearing a red dress, staggering as if she was about to fall at any moment, and walked towards Fenglin. Passing over Lin Xin, it was as if he hadn't seen him at all.

Only then did Lin Xin realize that he couldn't tell what language the other party was using in the sentence he just heard.

No, he couldn't even hear whether the other party really had a voice.

Until the woman in the red dress disappeared deep in the forest. Only then did he feel that his whole body broke out in a cold sweat.

I don't know what kind of cultivation she is...it's terrifyingly strong... Lin Xin circulated his internal energy and dried up his sweat. He didn't want to stay here any longer, so he quickly called out the carriage, turned and left.

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The villa is covered in silver, and the heavy snow has stopped.

Zhuangzi was holding a trial outside the forest. Under the leadership of Taoist Lu Suo and several other masters, the disciples of the villa gathered together for practice. In the early morning, a large group of elite disciples of the villa practiced their sword skills in a uniform order outside the bamboo forest with swords. There were bursts of shouting like pines, one after another.

Lin Xin sat at the head of the main hall of the villa. You can also hear the sound of practice shouts coming in from outside.

The seats on both sides are the high-rises of the villa, and on the left are five innate masters. The highest level is nine floors, and the lowest level is four levels. They are all senior disciples trained by the previous villa.

On the right is Lin Xinyuan, Gongsunli, and a group of high-level executives from the villa.

As for the material, since the owner ordered it, I will do my best. Lin Xinyuan said in a deep voice, My Xinyuetang has spent a lot of money to collect one of the white deer silks. According to the description, the nature, and after testing, it should be of quality between the two. The hundred-year-old silk comes from Jin Yuzong.

How about the portion? Lin Xin was slightly delighted.

According to Yang Lao's calculation, it is enough to use it more than five times. Lin Xinyuan said seriously.

That's good. Lin Xin thought for a while, The issue of the gold mine at Hallmaster Xinyue's side, and the conflict with the new faction, which of the several priests is willing to take action? He looked to the left. If you make a contribution, you will naturally be rewarded in return. What's more, the innate offerings that have been raised all the time also need to go out to actual combat to improve their cultivation experience. It cannot be done behind closed doors.

I'll take my disciples with me. I had a great conversation with the Seventh Prince last time, and this time I can just rest more. A seventh-level priest said with a smile.

Lin Xin nodded.

Among the three materials, white deer silk is available.

What about the other two materials?

My subordinates did get some Jiuhuatie, but the amount may not be enough. Ou Yinghong, one of the villa's senior executives, said. The sisters under my command put a lot of effort into buying a little accumulated Jiuhua iron from a secluded old man in the deep mountains. This kind of fine iron has many flower-like patterns on the surface. Every year, the patterns appear and disappear repeatedly nine times. Second, the concealment is very strong. However, the old man said that the weight is not enough. The subordinates are ashamed, they have searched all over the Yuefu territory, and there is no news from the neighboring mansions as well.

Lin Xin nodded.

It's not bad. Actually, he didn't put his hopes on the few people here. He mainly asked the masters of Yanyangmen to go to the black market to buy them, but he didn't expect that there would be a surprise here. (to be continued ~^~)