Immortal Sword Master

eight days later...

Listen to the Mingshui River near Sword Valley.

The river was as calm as a mirror, reflecting the flawless blue of the sky.

In the center of the river was a round white stone platform like a chessboard. Dozens of disciples in yellow clothes stood neatly on the stone platform with swords in their hands, looking at a half-mountain platform across the river.

There protruded a tongue-like gray stone cliff, on which sat three old men with white beard and hair, surrounded by several boys to protect them.

The old men are all resting their eyes with their eyes closed, their white robes and white beards fluttering slightly in the wind, against the backdrop of the surrounding green hills and green pine trees, and even a trace of white air is hazy in front of them. It seems to be full of immortality, not like the world.

Report to the elders, all those who have passed the test with bone fragments have arrived, please tell the elders clearly!

At this time, on the circular stone platform in the middle of the river, He Tianhe took a step forward and said loudly.

The sound buzzed over, and it was not damaged at all over a distance of tens of meters.

Wow!

Suddenly, three figures rolled into the air from the opposite river bank, spanned tens of meters in an instant, and landed lightly on the surface of the river in front of the stone platform.

The three of them tapped their toes and stepped on the mirror-like river, as if their feet were firmly on the ground.

The three people were two men and one woman, and the woman stepped forward, holding up a roll of silver-white cloth in her hand.

Now, read out the list of ranking results and related rewards for this trial!

Her voice was clear and clear, and it was transmitted through all surrounding areas, and no one could hear it.

Standing in the crowd of disciples, Lin Xin looked through the cracks, and recognized the woman as You Xuan, a girl who was on good terms with Master Ji Lu. The beauty mole on the corner of her mouth is really recognizable.

Is your injury better? Why don't you take more rest and recuperate. Kong Yuhui and Cheng Ruofei stood beside him on the right hand. Kong Yuhui touched his hand lightly at this time and asked.

Cheng Ruofei looked over worriedly.

The two stood together, looking straight ahead, but their eyes drifted towards him.

I'm almost recuperating. Brother Qihuang's technique is very clever. My injury is mainly due to poison. Qi and blood damage is a trivial matter. Lin Xin replied with a smile in a low voice.

He couldn't listen to the voice that read out the rules of the repeated trial, but he couldn't listen. He took a deep breath, and felt that the air in his nasal cavity was so pure that his lungs were emptied, cool and refreshing.

I heard people say that you can come out this time. It's thanks to a little girl who is only a little girl. Is that true? Kong Yuhui asked curiously.

It's because you guys failed to meet me in time, otherwise I wouldn't have fallen into that situation. Lin Xin rolled his eyes at him.

Is that true? Kong Yuhui glanced at Cheng Ruofei. What about the little girl?

Still recuperating, in Dantang Qihuang Room. Lin Xin frowned slightly, a little worried, Xiao Lingling's injury has not come out yet, maybe it is really a troublesome overdraft. After all, it has been more than five days since they returned to the sect, but Xiao Lingling is still recovering from her illness.

Kong Yuhui saw it. He slightly shook his head at Cheng Ruofei, who looked a little sad.

The two stopped talking, calmed down, listened to You Xuan's rules before, and began to read the ranking list aloud.

First place: He Tianhe! One golden bone, twelve silver bone, fifty-six bloody bone.

Second place: Wu Lianda! Eight silver bone pieces, ninety-nine bloody bone pieces.

Third place: Gong Shouxin! Five silver bone pieces and ninety-one bloody bone pieces.

.........

The rankings of the voices read one by one slowly spread.

Lin Xin soon came to mind.

Fifty-first, Lin Xin. Thirty-sixth bloody bone piece.

Fifty-second place, Xiao Lingling. Thirty-sixth bloody bone piece.

Lin Xin's face remained unchanged, and he was also relieved. Fifty-one, with his current cultivation base, he is not embarrassing his mother-in-law. It's not bad among the top 100 geniuses.

After counting for a while, it was Kong Yuhui. Twenty one. Cheng Ruofei is twenty.

You Xuan didn't continue flipping the silk until the last name came down.

The following will announce the rewards for each ranking range.

First place, Baihuayue brews a pot.

Second place, a pair of bead curtains and two swords, and ten spirit-gathering pills.

The third place...

.........

Fifty to fifty-fifth place, one spirit-gathering pill, three Qi-transforming pills, and 10,000 jade coins.

Hearing his reward, Lin Xin also felt relieved.

He had taken Huaqi Pill, and the effect was not bad. Juling Pill was just mentioned by Huang Shan, it was a kind of treasure pill similar to Yinxue, and it had a strong effect on innate disciples. It is a good thing to improve cultivation.

Spirit-gathering pill...Tsk tsk. Kong Yuhui admired from the side, Lin Xin, how about selling it to me?

What can you exchange? Lin Xin glanced at him. I don't lack jade money, but what I also lack is medicine.

Eh... Kong Yuhui also knew that Lin Xin's aptitude was not as good as the rumors said, and he could only break through his innate talent after using a treasure like Yinxue and eating something like a human face. He and Lin Xin are the rare friends who keep each other's secrets.

He cheated Jin Yuzong's innate talent in the matter of yin and blood back then, and he was suspected of premeditating to kill his sect's disciples to turn into yin and blood. Like Lin Xin, once he uncovered this matter, he would also be severely punished.

Therefore, only with Lin Xincheng Ruofei and others can he let go.

Soon the rewards began to be distributed, and a row of beautiful girls and teenagers came up with jade plates, and distributed rewards to each disciple one by one.

Xiao Lingling's share will be sent directly to her ward.

After the reward, You Xuan put away the cloth, and another young man took out a roll of black cloth.

The rewards have been announced, and now the punishment list is announced.

Punish disciple: Dong Wenfeng!

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent at first, and then there was a faint buzzing commotion among the disciples. Many eyes turned to a young disciple standing on the left side outside the line.

The young male disciple clenched his fists and lowered his head. He couldn't see his expression, but his body trembled slightly.

Dong Wenfeng, born at the fifth level. He is now twenty-six and joined the sect at the age of twenty-two. During this trial, under the witness of several people, he intercepted and killed Lu Xiaoheng, Cheng Xin, Duan Ming and four other people. Snatched the bone fragments from his body , Destroying corpses and destroying traces, the circumstances are extremely serious.

As the reading sound spread, the young disciple's body trembled even more. It seems that something is suppressed and is about to explode.

How is it possible? The fifth floor intercepted two six-story ones, and one eighth-story one? This crime must be made up for real.

It's true. I saw with my own eyes that Dong Wenfeng used a small black bead to suck dry the body of a senior brother. The situation was horrific! Luckily I was hiding in a corner and was not found, otherwise I would have to die too!

Black bead? Could it be the magic blood bead that has been rumored recently?!

It must be! Such a cruel effect, besides the magic blood bead, what other treasure can do this?

Whispers spread one by one, Lin Xin and Kong Yuhui also looked at the core of the discussion, the trembling young disciple.

Fifth floor kills two sixth floor and one eighth floor, tsk tsk... Kong Yuhui admired. It's amazing, it's really amazing.

Lin Xin is also heartbroken. He spent almost all of his hole cards in order to kill Song Jing. Song Jing was only on the seventh floor, not to mention his magic weapon or something. These innate masters, which one is not experienced. Don't have too many cards in hand. Each is a master who is easy to deal with.

If he hadn't taken it by surprise, it would have been difficult.

But this Dong Wenfeng was able to kill three at once. What the hell is this magic blood bead? It's simply terrifying.

At this time, among the three old men sitting on the high cliff, one in the middle spoke slowly.

Devil's blood beads. Suck people's blood and turn it into one's own cultivation, harming others and oneself. It is bloody and fierce. It is a magic weapon that has been practiced by the real devil's blood for more than 80 years. Some time ago, the real devil's blood passed away, and the treasure was stolen. I didn't expect to be in exile. Arrived at my sect.

Elder Mingjian. Possessing such a magic weapon that harms others and harms oneself can already be regarded as a betrayal of the sect and a willingness to degenerate. According to the sect's rules, one should be bound to Luoyingya, and be subjected to the flesh and blood carved by the mountain eagle...

enough!!

At this moment, there was a sudden explosion, and the young disciple who had been suppressing all this time suddenly gushed out a black air.

The black air enveloped him, turned into a black cloud, and flew away into the distance.

You can actually break through the formation by yourself, want to run? The old man pointed out, and a small green sword flew out, drawing a green line in mid-air, and pierced fiercely on the black cloud.

puff.

As soon as the black cloud and green sword came into contact, they suddenly clashed. It will be impossible to win for a while.

The old man was suddenly surprised, he let out a light sigh, and squeezed the magic weapon in his hand.

Suddenly, the green light of the small green sword flashed, and the sword energy on the blade soared, piercing the black cloud with a snort.

ah!

There was a scream in the cloud, not human-like. Shoot towards the distance at extreme speed.

At this moment, the other two old men couldn't sit still any longer. With a flick of their sleeves, their respective silver flying swords flew out, quickly growing in size, and the two of them stepped directly on it. With two chirps, the two foundation-building elders chased after them in person.

The elder who made the shot stretched out his hand to recall the small green sword, looked at the blade, and seemed to find something wrong, his face was a bit ugly.

The meeting is over! He shouted loudly, turned around and left.

The three qi training disciples on the water below looked at each other in blank dismay, and quickly responded. Instruct everyone to listen to the disciples of Jiangu dismiss the meeting.

It's amazing! Cheng Ruofei couldn't hide her surprise. That innate fifth floor can resist the attack of a foundation-building elder!

This is the power of the magic weapon... After chatting with Huang Shan and others for so long, Lin Xin also gained some insights.

The elder's flying sword itself is far less powerful than the magic blood bead. After fighting hard, the flying sword trained with painstaking efforts was injured, so he left in shame and anger. Lin Xin analyzed in a low voice.

Actually, what is the difference between the flying sword cultivated by our sect and the magic weapons cultivated by other sects? It's just a different form. Kong Yuhui shook his head. Speaking of the magic blood bead is powerful, it is better to say that the magic blood Taoist who sacrificed it is powerful.

The three came together and slowly dispersed along the crowd. At this time, some lone rangers had already left quickly, and the rest were like them in twos and threes, chatting with their friends about what happened just now.

Junior brother Lin! Lin Xinzheng and Kong Yuhui returned slowly, and heard a cry from behind.

Looking back, it was a yellow shirt.

Senior Brother Huang.

Lin Xin showed a smile. He was about to introduce Kong Yuhui to Huang Shan, but Huang Shan looked as if he hadn't seen Kong Yuhui, and ignored him and Cheng Ruofei at all.

And Kong Yuhui also bid farewell knowingly.

Only then did Lin Xin vaguely understand the so-called levels, levels, and what kind of role they have here.

Junior brother Lin, how is your injury? Don't affect your formation talent. What he really values ​​Lin Xin is actually his formation talent. (to be continued ~^~)