Everyone is Secretly in Love with Me

The boy Haotian simulated by the sword spirit of Wanjian Cave has no consciousness, only the instinct of fighting. Seeing that he missed a hit, he kicked the underground stones to pieces with a wind chasing kick, and rushed towards Lin Zhizhi by gravity. Lin Zhizhi's position was locked with his fist, and Jin Yu's broken body fist hit him hard again.

Lin Zhizhi's black eyes sparkled, and he lifted up the Lin family's Wind Control Jue again, dodged it extremely quickly, and at the same time spread his consciousness to observe the Jinyu Body Shattering Fist - after he repeated this process many times, Finally, I realized the abnormality of this body-shattering fist: every time this gold-and-jade body-shattering fist hits the ground first, a second shock will be generated after the top cracks, and the soil from the ground will also be turned upside down. On a person's body, the viscera and six internal organs will also be shaken to bleed!

Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, and two gives birth to three.

After observing this point, Lin Zhizhi put the saber in his hand into the Qiankun ring, tore off a long strip of fabric from his cuff, filled it with spiritual energy, and took the initiative to meet Haotian from behind.When the opponent turned his head and swung a heavy punch, he used the cloth to meet the body-shattering fist of gold and jade—subdued rigidity with softness, and strangled this series of vibrations in the cradle.At the same time, with a flash of inspiration in his left hand, the saber suddenly appeared in his hand, and the first move of the basic sword art sent Haotian flying.

"Haotian defeat, the second place, Suling, age 18, realm: [-]th floor of Qi refining stage."

The sword spirit uttered on time at the moment Haotian was defeated, and a white light enveloped Haotian, and then a beautiful woman appeared, wearing a long skirt of auspicious clouds, wearing water green water thin gauze on her shoulders, and a smile on her cheeks.

Su Ling——Lin Zhizhi has always heard of this woman's great name.

A hundred years ago, Suling, the enchantress of the Hehuan School, was born with a beautiful body. She practiced Hehuan with half the effort and became famous all the way. When Lin Zhizhi was born, she was already a peerless enchantress and the great elder of the Hehuan School.

When Father Lin mentioned Su Ling's beauty to his son, he seemed to have some regrets.

Unexpectedly, she had also been to this Ten Thousand Swords Cave.

The facial features of Su Ling simulated by the sword spirit can vaguely see the shadow of Peerless Wushuang in the future, she smiled slightly, and slowly took a step forward.

Her movements are graceful, like the prelude to a dance.

But it was this step that made Lin Zhizhi on the opposite side feel his heart skip a beat, as if he had stepped on his own destiny!

Lotus step and seven steps, Su Ling's original technique.

After Suling achieved transformation into a god, she claimed that the seventh step could kill immortals!

At this time, Suling in the Qi refining period took two or three steps one after another, forcing Lin Zhizhi to feel a pain in his heart and blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

The young man wiped away the blood, knowing that Su Ling must not be allowed to complete these seven steps.He switched hands to hold the saber, used the Wind Control Jue, and slashed at the daughter of Tianjiao in the previous world at an extremely fast speed, but when he was half a meter away from the opponent, his vision went dark and he entered Suling's domain.

Lin Zhizhi's nose wafted a faint fragrance, and the woman's charming laughter lingered in his ears.This fragrance is very peculiar, like Su Ling's body fragrance, mixed with the temptation of natural beauty, it makes the young man a little distracted.

Just when Lin Zhizhi was affected by the charming body, the petal-shaped enchanting body imprint on his dantian trembled slightly.The tiny flower bud stretched its petals inconspicuously—this change was so insignificant that even Lin Zhizhi himself hadn't noticed it, and he still followed Xuanhua's advice: stick to the Dao Heart.

Su Ling's fourth step.

Lin Zhizhi's meridians trembled, and his spiritual power almost flowed backwards, causing a catastrophe.The young man bit the tip of his tongue and used the pain to wake himself up. He simply closed his eyes and searched for the possible location of Su Ling in the darkness——

This time, the second form of the basic sword art, the piercing hook, pierced the girl's shoulder.

Su Ling's slender figure disappeared, and a sinister magician appeared next.

……

Lin Zhizhi had already lost count of the number of challengers he had experienced, just as he was unable to calculate the severity of his injuries.In the wounds visible to the naked eye alone, there were two knife wounds that almost pierced his abdomen and countless abrasions - at this time he was trying to support his body with his saber, and at the same time there were several high-grade spirit stones in front of him, Reiki is rapidly recovering.

It was obviously such an embarrassing scene, but the black-haired boy half supported his body, his eyes did not show the slightest sense of fatigue, but were filled with brilliance—this abnormal light made his whole body colorful and vivid. come over.

Very tempting.

For some reason, the sword spirit appeared in mid-air, staring at the young man below with gray eyes for a moment.The shapeless sword spirit gradually descended, and finally stood in front of the young man, looking at him face to face - the one-sided kind, when the sword spirit was hidden, Lin Zhizhi couldn't see it at all.

Jian Ling paused, hesitated, and finally obeyed his heart, and kissed the boy's eyes slowly and gently.

Those black eyes seemed to contain the entire starry sky.

Then shyly flew back into the air.

—— Lin Zhizhi didn't know the existence of this sword spirit, but his heart was actually very excited, and his mood at this moment was extremely surging.

Those images just now are all famous and powerful talents.

It is the dream of many people to be able to fight against these characters at the same level.

The sages of ancient times are all lonely.

In a normal age, how many celestial spirit roots are there in a hundred years?How many talents are there that can truly be called "the posture of becoming a fairy"?When you surpass the general peers by a big realm, looking at them is like looking at the younger generation.

Therefore, Lin Zhizhi cherishes this opportunity very much. It will be of great benefit for him to step out of his own way in the future to learn from these people and observe their Taoism at close range.

The sword spirit in the sky floated up and down, waiting patiently for Lin Zhizhi to finish absorbing the aura from the spirit stone in front of him.This time it took so long that Lin Zhizhi was a little confused: Could it be that the big boss is coming after the intermission?The interval is a bit long this time?

The sword spirit waited until the spirit stone turned into dust before continuing: "According to the regulations left by the master, you have excellent aptitude, good appearance, solid foundation, firm character, and have defeated twenty challengers, so you are eligible to enter the final selection. The 21st challenger, Xuan Hua, is of unknown age and is in the stage of becoming a god."

Lin Zhizhi: "..."

Master really played a big game of chess... What else is there to do!He wants to hang up!In the stage of transforming gods and singled out the stage of refining Qi, the master is simply ruthless, shameless and unreasonable!

The appearance of Xuan Hua is exactly the same as that of the master outside, but compared with the images of those people before, he is more spiritual.This spirituality is specifically manifested in the fact that he did not attack Lin Zhizhi as soon as he saw him, but stretched out a hand to him, saying: "When I entered this Wanjian Cave that day, I left this strand of spiritual thought at the request of the old man Wanjian. Leave it as a selection to choose a successor for Excalibur."

"You don't need to defeat me, just let me recognize your strength."

Lin Zhizhi took a deep breath, forced himself to regard Xuanhua in front of him as a passer-by, swayed and stood up from a half-sitting position, with his eyes fixed, he turned the saber in his hand for a round, and took the initiative to strike the sword in the air. He stabbed at Xuanhua.

Xuanhua was expressionless, standing where he was and letting Lin Zhizhi attack, only when the young man was close to him, he shook his right hand, and gently held the little apprentice's wrist, gently but irresistibly holding the bruised Lin Zhizhi Hugged into the arms.

With a flash of white light, Lin Zhizhi felt his whole body warm in a daze, and the wound healed in an instant.

——In fact, what Lin Zhizhi was in this martial arts arena was only the consciousness pulled by the sword spirit. When he returned to his real body in Wanjian Cave, all injuries would no longer exist.

Xuanhua knew this, but he couldn't help but watch his little apprentice dangle in front of him with even a little scar.

Lin Zhizhi, who was held in Xuanhua's arms, was puzzled: "Master?"

Xuanhua lowered his head and asked with his eyes: "?"

"Didn't I want to get your approval?" Lin Zhizhi couldn't help asking, thinking of the Excalibur.

"Well," Xuanhua replied naturally, "You are my apprentice, and you have been recognized by me a long time ago."

"..."

——Master, this is Hong Guoguo's cheating!I really feel sorry for the old man Wan Jian, if he knew, he would cry so much!

Xuanhua ignored the young apprentice's eye attack, and let go of Lin Zhizhi: "You did a great job."

Lin Zhizhi, who was praised by his master, lowered his head and gained some wisdom from the loss of his previous lack of confidence: "I think so too."

Xuan Hua: "..."

Master Dao Zun was choked for a rare moment, stretched out his cold fingers and flicked Lin Zhizhi's cheek, then withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened: "Go and get the sword."

Lin Zhizhi nodded.

After saying the word "approval" to Sword Spirit, Xuanhua's figure gradually faded away and disappeared in the arena.It was replaced by the sword spirit, a gray-white shadow fell from a high place, stood up straight in front of Lin Zhizhi, and the mechanical voice from before said: "You have passed all the trials, I will lead you to the Jiange."

Sword spirits are not humanoid.To use a popular metaphor, blacking it out is the shadow under everyone's feet.This gray-white shadow split an arm, and when it was about to approach him, it split into two again, clamping Lin Zhizhi's wrist.

Lin Zhizhi felt the touch of the sword spirit with a strange expression, and it turned out to be soft and smooth.

With a thought in his mind, Jian Ling prepared to take Lin Zhizhi into the small world created by old man Wan Jian.

But as soon as the sword spirit moved, Lin Zhizhi suddenly felt the sky shaking, as if there was a gravitational force trying to suck him away.In this violent shaking, the sword spirit could no longer catch him, so he could only watch helplessly as the young man's soul was sucked away!

I don't know when it started, a space crack appeared in this small world.And Lin Zhizhi was involved in the gang wind in the space crack for some reason, and he didn't know where to go.

Regardless of the danger to his life—perhaps it should be said to be in danger of his spiritual life—Jian Ling tried to enter the space crack several times.But this crack is like a beast full of food at this time, no matter how much the sword spirit jumps, it can't jump in, so it can only lie on the outside and watch blankly.

Lin Zhizhi is only in the Qi refining stage, if it weren't for the old man Wan Jian's martial arts arena made of Yuan magnets, he wouldn't even be able to leave his body.The wind was so violent that the Nascent Soul of the great monk could not be exposed to it, let alone a small period of refining Qi.

But after being sucked into the space crack, Lin Zhizhi became conscious.He is sitting in a transparent cover, which protects his soul and prevents the wind from entering.

The weak voice of the system rang in the boy's ear: "Are you okay?"

Lin Zhizhi shook his head and sat up: "It's okay...what's going on?"

"The sword spirit may not have taken anyone to the Jiange, but forgot to let you return to the body and enter the small world. There is a space crack in the small world, which is especially dangerous for the soul."

Lin Zhizhi couldn't help feeling a little scared, stood up in the cover, pushed the protective cover with his hands, and asked, "Are we still in this space crack now?"

The barbell-like voice of the system sounds as sweet as fairy music: "I was born to collect favors, and I don't have the ability to materialize. Fortunately, I came across the border and contained magical powers of space, so I can keep you——I I'll send you back to where you were in a moment, but it will exhaust my abilities and I'll fall into a deep sleep."

Lin Zhizhi couldn't help being concerned about the system: "Will you still wake up?"

The system deliberately put on a resentful tone: "If you collect more points of favorability, I will be able to wake up. Remember, the kind who is handsome and capable and loves deeply. Once such a person reaches the peak of favorability, I will get The greater the energy."

"...Then you better not wake up." Lin Zhizhi said quietly.

The system still refuses to give up: "Your physique is so unique! It's a waste of money like you - oops, I don't have enough energy, these days I only collected one favorability point, the energy is not enough, I have to send you back quickly .”

As soon as the system finished speaking, the transparent protective cover trembled, and Lin Zhizhi's eyes blurred. After getting used to the dizziness, he opened his eyes and found that he had returned to the physical body of Wanjian Cave.

——The sword spirit didn't know what to do with his chest before, but when he saw him sitting up, his whole spiritual body was stiff.

The boy frowned and pushed the gray-white sword spirit away from his chest, and tried to call the system a few words in his heart, only to hear the system leave a sentence intermittently: "There are still two favorability levels that are about to reach the extreme, host, come on, Whether I can wake up depends on you..."

This sentence completely dilutes Lin Zhizhi's worry and gratitude for it.

Lin Zhizhi: "... What kind of friendship between the two is almost reaching the extreme?! Are you confused?!"

Excuseme, he wished to wake up the system that was so dizzy after installing it, and let it explain the meaning of this sentence-after trying hard for a long time but couldn't wake up the system, Lin Zhizhi had to give up and comfort himself: Well, it is not at all. It must be like Su Yu, and it may be the pinnacle of master-student love, friendship, and family affection.

The words of the system may mean that my father missed me at home and raised his favorability, hehe, it must be like this.

Lin Zhizhi secretly praised his imagination, raised his head, only to see a gray-white shadow staring at him blankly - this sword spirit is the culprit who caused the system to fall asleep, and he was almost dogged.The boy said angrily, "How did you do it?"

Sword Spirit: Stare.

Before, Lin Zhizhi followed the rules of the Ten Thousand Swords Cave and wanted to subdue the Excalibur Sword Spirit and make it follow him willingly.But now this sword spirit is not doing well, which makes him a little sullen, and said coldly: "You caused my weapon spirit to fall into a deep sleep, so during this time...you will be my weapon spirit!"

The words are cold and harsh, even if the sword spirit refuses to agree, it must use violence to force it to replace the system.

The sword spirit opened its mouth wide and made a surprised expression. Hearing this, he quickly floated in front of the black-haired boy, and said, "It's an honor, master."

The quick change of words and the dogleg content made Lin Zhizhi have nowhere to vent his anger, and even vaguely felt like he was at a loss.

Sword Spirit shook his head, and said to Lin Zhizhi: "Master, my body is on the upper level of the Jiange, do you want to get it now?"

Lin Zhizhi was a little uncertain about his attitude towards the sword spirit - he originally let the sword spirit follow him as a punishment, and he expected that this kind of artifact spirit was always proud.But who would have thought that the sword spirit seemed to be planning to wait for him to open his mouth, but instead taught him to reach out and not hit the smiling spirit, and finally just nodded nonchalantly.

The sword spirit received Lin Zhizhi's signal, led in front, and then imagined a long finger to hold Lin Zhizhi, and led him into the Jiange.

The sword pavilion is divided into upper, middle and lower floors. The spirit swords on the middle and lower floors do not require anyone to come. When someone meets the qualifications to receive them, the sword spirit will pull them out and hand them over to that person.Only the upper-level divine sword requires the tester to come in person.

When Lin Zhizhi stepped into the upper level of the sword pavilion, a layer of enchantment shone across his body, and disappeared without a trace after touching the sword spirit.

In the entire empty pavilion, stands a huge square tripod.The body of the tripod is engraved with the scene of the sun and the moon interlacing. Every day above the attic, the sun, the moon and the stars shine, and the spiritual energy is regurgitated to the sword inserted in the tripod.

The blade of this sword is like autumn frost, surrounded by light blue thunder light, the front is yin, the back is yang, and the lines on the hilt run like stars. It's called "Ask the Immortal".

The sword spirit took the initiative to go over, and after entering the Immortal Questioning Sword, the sword trembled, and a faint blue light flashed in the air, and stopped in front of Lin Zhizhi.

This is a divine sword that gave birth to a sword spirit. The old man Wan Jian, a monk in the transformation stage, was obsessed with swordsmanship all his life, so he created this divine sword by a coincidence. It is not so much cast by the old man Wan Jian as it is Thunder Tribulation was born.

Now that the divine sword is within Lin Zhizhi's reach, the sword spirit is afraid that the master will not want him, so he swayed the hilt of the sword flatteringly, signaling the new master to hold the hilt quickly.

Lin Zhizhi stretched out his hand to hold the Wenxian Sword, the sword spirit cheered, and the thunder flashed. The whole sword was like the most beautiful masterpiece of nature—but no matter how beautiful it was, it couldn't compare to its owner.

In the dimly lit Jiange, the black-haired boy's skin was as snowy as snow, his eyes were as clear as stars, and his nose was straight.He held the Immortal Questioning Sword in front of his eyes, and looked at it carefully, a cold light flashed on the back of the sword reflected his side face, which was frightening.