Full-time sword repair

"Yuehua Prefecture Tianyan branch, all disciples, pay homage to Elder Lin!"

In front of a mountain gate, tens of thousands of disciples in white stood upright and respectfully saluted the young man with a broken arm in front of them.

This young man with a broken arm is naturally Lin Jichen. He has rushed to Yuehua Prefecture and naturally has to get online quickly.

However, when he came to Yuehua Prefecture, he did not go to Xuanyi Sect for treatment first, but went to the branch to report first.

If he quit his job as soon as he was assigned, the sect's punishment would be a false accusation if word spread about it, so even though he knew that the precious master was doing it for his own good, he had to be more secretive.

Seeing this welcome ceremony, Lin Jichen was not very satisfied with it.

The reason is that these disciples move casually, stand loosely, and even their voices are weak. They don't have the temperament that their Sword Sect disciples should have, and they look more like a group of stragglers.

"You haven't eaten, haven't you?" Lin Jichen asked coldly, looking at all the disciples.

The disciples were all shaken and hurriedly shouted again: "Greetings to Elder Lin!"

Lin Jichen's expression softened slightly.

In front of these disciples, there were three middle-aged men standing. One was a little fat, one was a little short, and the other had a conspicuous scar on his face.

The three men all smiled and looked very sincere.

The fat man in the middle was the first to walk out, and said with a smile: "Zhen Shaoming, the former chief elder of the branch altar, has met Elder Lin. Elder Lin's reputation has long been known throughout the world. It is a great honor to meet him today." Another one The short man also walked out at the right time and flattered him profusely: "Elder Lin is so young but can reach the realm of enlightenment. Looking at the entire Bahuang Continent, I am afraid that only the master can compare with him. In the future, our Sword Sect,

It must be Elder Lin who has the final say, and his subordinate Wang Ziru is willing to be driven by Elder Lin! "

Only the man with the scar on his face remained indifferent and stood as still as a wooden stake.

Lin Jichen looked at this person and said, "Who is this?"

Zhen Shaoming quickly explained: "His name is Liu Hanbin, he is the third elder of the branch. He is a swordsman and does not understand the ways of the world. Elder Lin does not need to pay attention to him." Lin Jichen nodded and did not ask any more questions, but stated his intention: "The sect sent me here this time. In fact, it has nothing to do with you. I violated the sect and was sent here. I am devoted to cultivation and do not understand management, so I am assigned

The altar was like what it used to be, and it will continue to be the same now. Elder Zhen, you are still the chief elder, and you can just manage the affairs of the different altars. "

When Zhen Shaoming heard this, his eyes showed even more ecstasy, and he said repeatedly: "I will obey the order of the First Elder. Don't worry, First Elder, with me here, everything will be fine in the branch altar, and I will never let the sect down."

"Well, I believe you." Lin Jichen nodded with satisfaction.

Wang Ziru's face was also full of joy, and he said flatteringly: "If Elder Lin has any instructions, just ask, as long as we can do it, we will go all out!"

Lin Jichen's expression remained unchanged and he chuckled, "I really have two things to tell you."

"Elder Lin, it's okay to say it."

Lin Jichen said casually: "First, find me a pure retreat place. I want to retreat to heal my wounds."

As he spoke, he shook his empty sleeve on his left side and said helplessly: "As you all know, I was seriously injured and broke one of my arms. I need to heal myself."

Zhen Shaoming immediately patted his chest and said, "No problem! Elder Lin, don't worry, just heal your wounds. If you need any medicinal materials, just ask and we will try our best to get them for you!"

"That's not necessary. The medicine I need is of the highest quality. It's difficult to get it with your cultivation and connections, so I won't bother."

Lin Jichen paused for a moment, took Zhen Shaoming's arm and walked aside, then whispered with embarrassment:

"As for the second thing, as you all know, I need some top-quality medicinal herbs, so I may often go out to look for them during the retreat. However, the sect has punished me to stay in the branch and not go out, so..."

After hearing this, Zhen Shaoming immediately showed a knowing look, smiled and said: "Don't worry, Elder Lin, I understand, I understand, you can go out, if the sect asks, I will tell you that you are in retreat, and I will never betray you!"

"Hahaha, that's good, that's good!" Lin Jichen had a sensible expression on his face, patted Zhen Shaoming's shoulder, and then took out a large bag of spiritual stones and stuffed it into him.

Zhen Shaoming took it and scanned it with his eyes. After discovering that there were more than ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones in it, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, but he hid it well.

"Thank you, Elder Lin. Haha, I'm not welcome."

Zhen Shaoming couldn't help but accepted Lin Jichen's 'bribe' and thanked him repeatedly.

The two seemed to have become close friends and called themselves brothers, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Only Liu Hanbin opened his mouth to speak but hesitated. Finally, he sighed in disappointment and turned around to leave.

There was no abnormality at the scene because of his departure. Lin Jichen was still chatting enthusiastically with Zhen and Wang.

In the evening, Lin Jichen was arranged to rest in a quiet cave on the mountain behind the altar.

The environment of this back mountain is very good, but it is a little far away from the altar.

"Elder Lin, if you have any instructions, just call the guarding disciples outside. If they can't solve it, I will definitely come and take care of it."

Wang Ziru sent him here with a smile on his face and respect.

Lin Jichen also responded politely: "Thank you very much. Please come back, Elder Wang."

"As ordered."

Wang Ziru left in a hurry, walked outside the cave and gave a few instructions to the guarding disciples before flying back to the separate altar.

As soon as he returned to the sub-altar, Zhen Shaoming had been waiting for a long time.

"How is it? Nothing unusual, right?" Wang Ziru grinned and said, "Don't worry, Lin Jichen is easy to talk to, and he doesn't care about the sub-altern at all. I just tentatively told him that a disciple in the sub-altern went down the mountain in violation of regulations. , he didn’t care at all, and even talked about dividing the group into different groups

He didn't want to pay attention to anything, he just wanted to wait for his arm to recover and return to the sect. "Zhen Shaoming was happy when he heard this and said: "That's right, who is Lin Jichen? He is the head disciple. He has to manage the entire Sword Sect. This branch of the Sword Sect thousands of miles away is simply not worth mentioning to him. What's more, he is the pride of heaven

, how can you take a fancy to this place? "

"That's the best. As long as he doesn't interfere with our important affairs, he can do whatever he wants without being discovered." Wang Ziru said proudly.

Zhen Shaoming was still worried and said: "I'm still a little worried. Let's take a break for the next few days. The disciples will stay in separate groups and wait until a few days later."

"Yeah, that's fine. Be careful when sailing the Wannian Ship. I'll ask the guarding disciples to report daily." Wang Ziru nodded in agreement.

"And Liu Hanbin, we must warn him not to cause trouble. His wife and daughter are in our hands. If he dares to talk nonsense, let him know the consequences!"

"Okay, I'll go find him right now."

The two of them acted separately, and the forum quickly fell into silence at night. Everything seemed to be normal...···