Immortal Sword Master

Five hundred and fortieth chapters childhood four

Is it the 108 Ben Lei Sword of our Lin family? A little girl asked. The person who asked the question was the most beautiful and lovely little guy among the children of the Lin family. Lin Youke, a five-year-old girl, was said to be the daughter of the head of the branch family.

The little guy was wearing an emerald green dress, and his skin was so tender that water could be squeezed out at the touch of it.

I always like to call other people baby brother and sister. The dimples around the two mouths are almost sweet to death.

The most popular among a group of little ones.

Ben Lei Sword... Lin Xin frowned. He also heard from Mr. Cheap that this is the family-passed sword technique that everyone in the Lin family must practice.

One hundred and eight forms of the Thunderbolt Sword are easy to learn but difficult to master. It is said that it is a continuous sword skill, and the higher the level, the more difficult it is to practice. But once practiced, it is infinitely powerful.

The specific power is not clear, but it may be used as a reference for how to mobilize the vitality of the world.

Lin Xin's heart twitched slightly. Now it's time for his muscles and bones to lay a foundation.

He didn't want to be contaminated with the imprint of the underworld anymore, but wanted to take a purely human world practice path to compare and confirm with his own holy body.

Go in and have a look, it's all right.

My sister is also inside. Anyway, we are going to learn swords soon, so we can get in touch sooner or later.

That's right, what are you afraid of, go in and have a look.

A group of children shouted and ran towards the school field in a swarm.

Lin Xin also followed behind.

Entering the school grounds, there is a flat field paved with gray and black stone bricks, and a large black carpet is spread in the middle, which is very thick. On it, five young people are practicing swordsmanship.

That's where the sound should come from.

Lin Xin saw his sister Lin Yaoyang at a glance.

She and several other young people had faint blue flames burning on their bodies.

This is the flame that no one else can see.

There was no temperature, nothing was ignited, and it seemed that they didn't even notice it.

But Lin Xin could clearly see that as they drew their swords, the vitality of the surrounding world was constantly shaking and rioting.

The vibration seemed to have tens of thousands of tuning forks vibrating at the same time, and tens of thousands of different frequencies were mixed together to form an extremely profound special frequency.

Lin Xin looked at it, even a little crazy...

That kind of vibration brought him an unprecedented shock. He had never seen such a complex and beautiful vibration.

These blue flames are not just a lot of vibration combinations, but also have a certain order and law.

Okay kids. Suddenly a tall figure blocked the little kids' sight, including Lin Xin.

This is a tall and strong bearded uncle, he is smoking a pipe, and his hair is black and messy like the bottom of a pot.

Don't look, this is not the place for you to come. The bearded man exhaled a smoke ring and said in a low voice.

Why? Isn't this the place where the school grounds practice swords? My sister also comes here for training... Lin Youke argued.

That was morning. The bearded man said lightly. Now, it's the training camp for the blood-thinners.

Those with dense blood.

As soon as the word was uttered, all the children fell silent.

The dense blood people don't need to practice the Thunder Sword, what they practice is how to make full use of the power in their blood. Everything else is just ancillary.

The power of dense blood is extremely tyrannical, once drawn out, it is simply not something that ordinary people can compete with.

Everything they do is for the future seal.

Bloodthirsty and them are two completely different worlds.

Not only family treatment, attitude, and degree of attention. There are also supporting teaching in various aspects, status in the family, etc., all of which are very different.

Go back, this is not the place for you to come. The bearded man exhaled.

This bearded man dares to stop us! Brother Yue, what do you think we should do?

Brother Yue... what should I do now? Are you going to beat him up?

Brother Yue...

A group of little kids are all young masters and young ladies from aristocratic families. When they encounter trouble, the first thing they think of is Lin Sheri, who has always been the most assertive.

This young master of the clan family has been known as a child prodigy since he was a child. Although he didn't talk much, after he overwhelmed everyone with force and violence, he became a well-deserved genius brother in everyone's mind.

Lin Xin took a deep look at the dense blood people in the distance.

Let's go, let's go back.

he whispered.

He had already heard about the dense blood one.

His own sister is a veritable blood-thirsty person, so he knows relatively more.

Secret Blood is just making a preparation.

Prepare its body to perfection before it can meet the seal. Using the secret blood to cooperate with the power of the seal, transfer that thing to the new family leader.

Auxiliary seal transfer, this is the real role of secret blood.

Lin Xin recalled the trace of unknown aura that even he was afraid of on Father Cheap.

Let's go. He turned and left decisively.

Brother Yue...wait for me. Hayashi Yazaki was stunned, and quickly followed.

The little fat man and Lin Youke also hurriedly followed, and the other little kids saw that even the boss had left, so they also left in a swarm.

Watching the group of little kids leave, until they were completely out of sight and disappeared, the bearded man sighed slowly.

Lin Sheri...it's a pity...no matter how good you are, without secret blood, no matter how hard you try, it's impossible to catch up with them...

He looked back at the few people who hadn't noticed in the distance, shook his head, and walked over there at leisure.

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Those with dense blood, what you practice is not the Benlei Sword, but another set of sword skills called Yuan Que Sword Technique.

Lin Yaoyang sat in front of the wooden building, sitting side by side with Lin Xin, and explained casually.

Yuan Que swordsmanship? Can I learn it? Lin Xin asked with a frown.

Unfortunately, I can't. Lin Yaoyang smiled, Brother, you are very talented, talented, and quick-witted. Among ordinary people, you can be regarded as a first-class child prodigy. Meaningless.

She took a sip of the jug in her hand, gurgled, and drank almost half of it in one gulp.

Ha... cool!

What is the function of Yuan Que's sword technique? Lin Xin asked again.

You are still young, why do you care about these things? Lin Yaoyang casually wanted to perfunctory.

Just tell me, is Yuan Que's swordsmanship specially designed to induce and strengthen the power of dense blood? Lin Xin asked with a frown.

Basically, the power of Yuan Que's swordsmanship is much stronger than that of the Ben Lei Sword, very much...

Lin Yaoyang smiled, But you can't learn it. If ordinary people learn this, not only will it be useless, but they may even die.

so serious?

Lin Xin frowned.

Then I'll ask another question.

What? Tell me. Lin Yaoyang picked up the jug and prepared to drink again.

Ben Lei Sword, can it mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth? Lin Xin asked seriously.

Heaven and earth vitality? How did you know this word? You've made great progress. Lin Yaoyang laughed, Of course it is possible. Otherwise, how could it become our Lin family's ancestral swordsmanship?

We are going to start learning swords soon. Lin Xin said lightly. I asked Mr. Rong to borrow some related books in advance.

Really? He's really a good boy who is eager to learn. Lin Yaoyang touched Lin Xin's head with a bit of a smile, but he dodged it.

When she was a child, she was famous for not liking to study in various ways, and she was often beaten by her master and punished to stand.

Compared to my younger brother, tsk tsk...

Her eyes flicked wildly, and suddenly she accidentally glanced at the back of Lin Xin's right hand, where a faint blackness seemed to flash.

what is that?

She pointed to Lin Xin's right hand.

What? Lin Xin raised his hand with a calm expression.

I seem to see something on the back of your hand.

Lin Yaoyang frowned. But looking at the back of Lin Xin's hand, it is white and delicate, with nothing on it.

Illusion?

Okay, learn swords hard, and my sister will accompany you to learn from it! She patted Lin Xin on the shoulder, got up and walked into the attic.

Lin Xin looked back at her back, staggered a little drunk, and shook his head.

He turned back and looked towards the distant sky.

In the evening, the clouds in the sky are full of colors, red, yellow, blue, mixed together, accompanied by a touch of golden red, which is extremely beautiful.

What are you talking about with your sister?

A deep and deep male voice came from behind Lin Xin.

Lin Xin turned around and saw that it was his father Lin Hao.

This tall and burly man was dressed in a serious and neat white robe, his face was hidden in the shadows, and his expression was invisible, but he gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression and stiffness.

It's just about learning to sword.

Lin Xin raised his heart slightly, the subtle feeling of oppression on Lin Hao seemed to be getting stronger recently.

He hid his right hand behind his back, and the black and red runes lit up at some point on the back of his hand.

The Eucharist's instinctive warning, this warning can't be suppressed.

About learning sword? Lin Hao repeated. That's right, in a blink of an eye, it's almost time for you to practice the Thunderbolt Sword. Work hard. He reached out and patted Lin Xin on the shoulder as well.

Yes. I will. Lin Xin nodded and answered seriously.

It's time to eat, Lin Hao, Xiaoyue. Yuan Wanqing's voice came from the inner room.

Here we come! Lin Hao turned and entered the room.

Something is wrong with him.

Lin Xin could feel it, but couldn't tell what was wrong.

Obviously, judging from the reaction of the holy body, the secrets in Lin Hao are definitely not weaker than that of him who was once called the Southern Emperor in Nanfu.

Coupled with the heavy fog, he couldn't find any clues for a while.

Fortunately, Lin Hao soon received a request from Zhu Shihui to go to other places to suppress the demon spirits.

It was finally time for Lin Xin to formally contact the cultivation system of the human world.

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At the foot of the mountain, Liyue City.

At noon, the sun was shining hotly in the sky, and the rows of children below stood densely and lined up in many rows.

Lin Yazaki, Lin Xin, Lin Youke and the little fat man were all inside.

In addition to them, there are also children from the Lin family who were sent from other places, and they all came here for training in Yuecheng.

There were hundreds of children standing together, all wearing yellow clothes, standing on the black school field, the black and yellow contrasted, which was quite imposing.

Around the phalanx formed by the children, there are guarding disciples.

At the very front stood a bald and strong man, staring fiercely at the group of little kids in front of him.

One Hundred and Eight Benlei Sword, the name is very simple, but as the sword art of my Lin family, it is easy to learn and difficult to master. One hundred and eight moves are progressive. How many moves you can practice depends on your own talent and sweat.

He spoke loudly, his eyes flicking over the children. (to be continued ~^~)

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