Sword Master Ling Tian

Lin Shan's yard is simple and unpretentious, with a tall and large tripod in the middle, with a red cloud and an extraordinary momentum.

"So, you are washing Jianfeng for four years?"

"Yes!"

Lin Shan was stunned, but there was no trace of contempt in his eyes, and a long sword appeared after his palm.

"Look, there is a problem with this sword?" Lin Shan stroked his mustache and said.

Ling Tian knew that Lin Shan was taking the exam for himself.

After taking the long sword, he only glanced at it and stretched out his hand to flick the sword body, Ling Tian understood it in his heart.

"Uncle Master, although this sword is okay, there are no fewer than ten faults!"

Lin Shan raised his eyebrows: "Oh? There are so many in ten places! Let's just talk about it..."

"First of all, not to mention that the material of the sword is ordinary, but the heat of the two metals is not enough during the smelting process! Moreover, the strength of the tempering is insufficient and the force is uneven. When the sword is quenched, it is even more..."

Ling Tian had forged 50,000 swords in his previous life, plus Ling Tian's four years of cleaning swords in this life, of course it was easy to find out the shortcomings of this sword.

"Good, good, good!"

After talking about a dozen or so places, Lin Shan couldn't help nodding, and even said three good words!

Lin Shan is obsessed with refining tools, but this sword refining is his weakest item, and he has benefited a lot from Ling Tian's mouth!

Such a skill in sword refining, if it is...

Lin Shan tapped his finger on the table and suddenly asked, "Nephew, do you know why Lin Shan never accepts disciples at the outer door?"

Ling Tian didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to mention the apprenticeship, but he nodded slightly: "I don't know..."

"One is because my Linshan cultivation is shallow and I am not worthy to preach and teach. The other is because..."

Lin Shan looked at Ling Tian, ​​and slowly said, "I don't look at the martial arts aptitude of my Qianlianfeng's line of disciples, but only look at the same thing, that is-fire!"

"Tinder?"

"Yes!"

With a pinch of Lin Shan's fingers, a flame rose. The flame was red-red and divided into inner and outer layers. It was extremely hot, and even the flames under the cauldron in the courtyard seemed to worship, surrendering here.

"This is the kind of fire. Only those who have the kind of fire can go farther in the path of refining the alchemy path, and there are very few people with the kind of fire, so my Ziyun Sect's Qianlian Peak line is not so incense... "

Ling Tian also understood, and said, "How can I know if I am carrying fire?"

"Hehe, fortunately, I have a spirit stone. Hold it in your hand and feel it with your heart. As long as you hold fire, you will awaken and manifest!"

"Great!'

Taking the soy-sized crystal-like diamond-like spirit stone, Ling Tian held it in his hand and stretched out his index finger, immersed in Yihai.

"Huh!"

Ling Tian entered the inner view again, but this time saw that the sword heart became more and more solid within the dantian, and the thousands of sword shadows were integrated, and at this moment, a fire light suddenly lit up from the sword heart!

"puff!"

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Ling Tian opened his eyes, but saw a small flame already rising above his index finger, as well as the sluggish affection of the forest mountain.

Sure enough, I was obsessed with forging swords in my last life, how could I not have fire in my body!

At this moment, Ling Tian was very grateful, you know, in this world, refiners and alchemists are highly respected!

"What kind of fire is this?"

Lin Shan was startled and suspicious, "Fire also has grades. The more layers there are, the better the fire. But why does your fire suddenly change from one layer to four layers, with constant fluctuations?"

When Ling Tian heard this, he also looked at his own fire, but he discovered that his fire was actually made up of densely dense and thin sword shadows, which were uncertain and of course fluctuating.

With a thought, Ling Tian divided the fire into three layers and stabilized.

Clumsy.

Ling Tian knew that his kind of fire was born in Jianxin and must be extraordinary. Before he became strong, it was better to be careful.

"Rank 3 Tinder! It's really good!!"

Lin Shan nodded, and hurriedly returned to the house to bring out an ancient book, and muttered to the text on it, "Strange! There is no such dim color in the third-grade fire! It is really strange!"

It took a long time before Lin Shan closed the book and said, "Although I don't know what my nephew is with fire, I am sure that you have a good talent for refining! However, I can't be your master!"

"Uncle Master, why is this, could it be that I..."

"Senior nephew, don't worry!" Lin Shan pinched his beard and smiled: "You will definitely be better at refining tools than me in the future, so I can't accept you as a disciple, but I can accept you on behalf of the master. You and I are called brothers. Once you have cultivated to Piquan, you will be able to worship the master!"

"Thank you brother!"

With surprise in Ling Tian's heart, he quickly got up and gave his hands.

"Haha, no thanks! Remember, at this outer door, although I have no trouble in Qianlian's line, I am not afraid of it! With me, I won't be wronged by you. If I am unhelpful, I will be backed by my master!" Lin Shan Piquan's cultivation base is fully released, and the heroic is dry!

"Yes, brother!"

...

Ziyunzong's Outer Gate Performing Martial Arts Field.

Row upon row of large and small arenas.

Returning from Linshan, Ling Tian's footsteps couldn't help but be lighter.

But Ling Tian understood that the Ziyun Sect's Qianlian pulse was the most declining among the seven peaks, and also the least disciple. Although Liu Qianlian was proficient in refining tools, his cultivation was also the lowest!

It's just a protective umbrella for my mother and sister!

In this way, I will have no shackles in my heart, **** battles!

Du family, wait for my revenge!

......

"Ling Tian, ​​keep me away from Liu Yiyi!"

A voice rang loudly behind him, Ling Tian didn't want to turn his head, but Liu Yiyi's three words made him stop suddenly.

This name has a special meaning ever since.

Ling Tian turned around and looked around, but saw a group of outside disciples surrounded by a handsome disciple in a fire cloud gown.

He had seen this person, and it was the outer Tianjiao, Li Xiao who stood beside Liu Yiyi when he decided to make a decision yesterday!

Ranked second in the Outer Door Ranking, the nine-fold cultivation base!

"What did you say?"

"I want you to stay away from Liu Yiyi, he is my Li Xiao's woman!" Li Xiao raised his chin and said proudly.

Although Ling Tian strongly killed Wang Tao yesterday, in his eyes, Ling Tian was just an ant.

"I can't do it!" Ling Tian shook his sword tightly.

A trace of killing intent flashed in Li Xiao's eyes, "Then I will pass the Golden Flame Sword in my hand. I will fight you. If you lose, you will get out of the door!"

"Isn't this kid Ling Tian? How did you provoke Senior Brother Li Xiao?!"

"Li Xiao has a secret crush on the inner door, Senior Sister Liu, doesn't he know that Ling Tian will be beaten out as soon as he enters the outer door!"

"Oh, it's really miserable, just a sword slave, dare to touch Senior Sister Liu's mind, the toad wants to eat swan meat!"

The surrounding outer disciples all gathered around, but after clarifying the whole story, they were mostly mocking, and some even pointed at Ling Tian's nose and cursed.

"Senior Sister Liu is here!"

At this time, someone exclaimed, but saw a shadow standing on the edge of the martial arts field, looking into the distance here.

The green skirt swayed like a fairy of green lotus, and the cool temperament of the beautiful face and shirt made her beautiful.

Liu Yiyi is the jewel in the hands of Lingnan City Lord, not only has a peerless beauty, but also has martial arts talents, and is still attracting attention in the inner door. Such a woman, ordinary disciples can't even think about it, let alone, Ling Tian was once a sword slave!

Ling Tian looked at that figure, although it was extremely far away, it still made his heart and soul shake.

What's wrong with liking someone! ?

What if she is the girl of heaven! ?

"I Ling Tian, ​​challenge!"