I, my cultivation of immortality started from a mortal

Liu Feng put the sword in, and then took out another sword. This sword was about a foot long, and handed it to Lin Yi, "This sword is called the Junzi Sword. I sent a master from a hundred years ago to serve as a chivalrous man." It was forged by the knights, and later returned to the sect after many twists and turns, and has been stored until now."

Lin Yi took the sword and held it in his hand. The sword was a good sword.

It's a pity that this sword is still not suitable for him. First of all, he is not a gentleman and does not want to be a gentleman. It should be left to those gentlemen.

Lin Yi still shook his head and handed the sword to Liu Feng without explaining the reason.

Liu Feng saw that Lin Yi didn't even like Jun Zijian, and wanted to ask why, but saw Lin Yi shook his head, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Next, he got a lot of daggers, but none of them met Lin Yi's requirements. Liu Feng didn't know what to do. It seemed that he could only order them, and he was going to introduce the blacksmith to Lin Yi.

Liu Feng smiled bitterly and said: "Junior brother Lin Yi, it seems that these swords are not destined for you. You can only tell the blacksmith your requirements."

Lin Yi felt helpless when he saw Liu Feng's wry smile. Ever since he became a monk, most of the weapons could not meet his needs. If he randomly picked one, he would not only be irresponsible for the weapon, but also irresponsible for himself. Responsible.

"Senior Brother Liu Feng, are all the daggers placed here?" Lin Yi asked unwillingly, because Lin Yi knew that even if he hired a blacksmith, he might not be able to meet his requirements.

Liu Feng replied: "That's not the case, this is just the first floor of the weapons pavilion, there are also the second and third floors, where the best weapons are displayed, especially the third floor. However, senior brother, I can't go up. "

When Lin Yi heard this, his eyes lit up and he asked: "Brother Liu, what are the conditions required to enter the second and third floors of the weapons pavilion."

Entering the second and third floors of the weapons pavilion, Liu Feng felt that Lin Yi had almost no hope, but he still answered patiently:

"In recognition of those who have contributed to the sect, there is a chance to enter. This is one of them."

"Secondly, the sect will issue tasks, and those who complete the tasks will also have a chance to enter."

"The third and last way is that the sect leader has a chance to let the disciples enter, but this situation is almost impossible. This is the sect master's only chance."

Lin Yi thought in his heart that the first option would definitely not work, the second option might not be released for several years, and the third option was possible before he left the sect leader.

But Lin Yi didn't know how to say this. What would happen if the lord agreed but still didn't find a weapon that satisfied him? What's more, he and the sect master only met once. The sect master not only selflessly told him everything he knew without reservation, but also gave him a secret book, and then asked the sect leader for a quota. That was the only quota. Lin Yi really opened Apart from this, there is another situation. Did the sect leader use that opportunity? Maybe there are none anymore.

Lin Yi stood there undecided, feeling agitated in his heart.

While Lin Yi was thinking hard, a voice came to his ears.

"Come with me."

When Lin Yi came back to his senses, he realized that he was so absorbed that he didn't even notice anyone coming to him.

The person who spoke was the old man with his eyes closed. Liu Feng was no longer around. He didn't know when he walked away. Lin Yi hurriedly saluted, "Disciple Lin Yi pays homage to the elder!"

The old man agreed and said, "You can call me Mr. Wang."

"Old Wang!"

Mr. Wang nodded, "Follow me!"

Lin Yi didn't know what Mr. Wang asked him to do, but he quickly followed him. Gradually, Lin Yi discovered that it was actually the entrance to the second floor. Could it be that the old man wanted to take him to the second floor, but not only the sect leader had it? One chance? With questions in mind, I came to the entrance on the second floor.

"After going up here, you can also go to the third floor, but remember that you can only choose one weapon, and then bring it to me for registration."

Lin Yi wanted to ask why? But before Lin Yi could ask questions, Mr. Wang turned and left.

Lin Yi walked up to the second floor with doubts. The space pattern on the second floor was much smaller than that on the first floor. At the same time, the number of weapons was only about seventy. Lin Yi was not in a hurry. He didn't want to miss the opportunity to see what was right for him. Weapons began to be carefully examined one by one.

The weapons here are indeed a higher level than those on the first floor. They are full of materials and exquisite in workmanship. There are also introductions that these weapons are made by famous masters.

Before becoming a monk, Lin Yi would have fallen in love with each of these weapons when he saw them, but now...

Soon we arrived at the sword area, where a total of three daggers were hung.

Lin Yi picked up one of the daggers, which was extremely sharp. He looked at the introduction. This sword was called the Cliff Sword. It was harvested from a cliff. It has a history of more than two hundred years and has drank the blood of countless people. It has experienced a total of Two generations of owners have lived here ever since.

The sword in his hand was indeed a good sword. It was many times better than the first one, but it still did not meet Lin Yi's expectations. He shook his head regretfully, put down the cliff sword, and picked up the second one. .

This sword is crystal clear and comes from the hands of one of the best swordsmiths. It uses precious magnetic iron and is mixed with a small drop of yinite to make its quality even higher. The top swordsmith is unique. Materials create this unique magnetic sword.

Lin Yi held the magnetic sword in his hand and seemed a little moved. It was just a pity that the sword was slightly damaged. But if you don't encounter a more satisfactory dagger in the future, then choose it, otherwise it will be a waste of money. An old thought.

Hang it up again and look at the other daggers.