Lin Zhao's persistent talisman painting, the speed talisman became more and more proficient, and had reached the point of picking it up at will. So he drew a lot of speed talismans in his arms to prepare for emergencies. However, the town has been very calm recently, which made Lin Zhao feel a sense of a storm for no reason. So he tried hard to practice boxing, practiced his practice at night, and did not delay drawing the talismans.

On this day, Lin Zhao practiced more than ten times of boxing on the stone bridge with Xiaoshitouzi. When he was exhausted, he began to sit down and fish. Although the commission on Baiweixuan was enough to allow Lin Zhao to live a better life than most people in the town, he still insisted on making a living such as fishing, hunting, and other means of making a living. Everything is easy to change, but the habits are not easy to change.

...

In the afternoon, the breeze blew.

A pair of slender and moist snow legs walked onto the stone bridge. These legs were unparalleled in the world. They were wearing exquisite silver combat boots. The owner of the legs was wearing armor, with a sword hanging around his waist, and his hair was tied into a bun, looking virtuous and beautiful. She came to Lin Zhao step by step, kneeling gently beside her, without saying a word, just watching Lin Zhao fishing.

Leng Yan actually wanted to know this strange NPC. This young man made her feel confused and confused, but she didn't know what to say. Suddenly speaking was as abrupt as a chat. As a lady, even though she was a modern person, she still didn't like to take the initiative.

"What's up?"

Lin Zhao glanced at her while fishing. In fact, Lin Zhao was familiar with this person. When she and her group stepped into the town on the first day, Lin Zhao saw this group of young handsome men from the Shang Dynasty, a total of ten people, including two women, and the woman in front of him was one of them.

Leng Yan curled the corners of her mouth and said, "Your name is Lin Zhao, right?"

"Um."

Lin Zhao nodded: "Everyone in the town knows that my name is Lin Zhao."

Leng Yan said: "There is nothing else, I just want to remind you that the young mansion order still holds a grudge against you. He will definitely send someone to the town again to be unfavorable to you."

"I know."

Lin Zhao frowned and said, "I don't have much to do, but I will do all the preparations."

"That's good."

Leng Yan smiled slightly.

Lin Zhao glanced at her again. Her delicate face and legs were so beautiful, so the boy couldn't help but ask, "What's your name?"

"Leng Yan."

"Yeah, Leng Yan."

Lin Zhao stared at the fish float in the water and said, "Can I ask you a question?"

"Ask."

"What are you going to the town for? Hard martial arts? Or have you asked for something? I always feel that you are different from other foreigners, and you speak strangely."

"Well..." Leng Yan Diwoo smiled slightly: "To some extent, we may not belong to this plane, we are... a group of adventurers from another world, right?"

"Adventurer?"

Lin Zhao frowned and was full of confusion, but then he stopped thinking about it, but he looked at Leng Yan again and said, "Are you a spy sent by the demon clan? I heard from the adults in the town that the women of the demon clan are beautiful and charming, good at confusing people's hearts and seducing men. The first time I went down to Beishan, I met a demon clan named Xue Nu. That time I almost died."

"Demon Clan?"

Leng Yan couldn't laugh and cry: "Why do you think I'm a demon clan?"

"Because you look good."

Lin Zhao suddenly lowered his head, embarrassed to look at the other person again, and said, "He looks very good and his legs are also very good, but the women in our town usually wear long skirts. Unlike you, they expose their legs."

He glanced at Leng Yan's beautiful eyes and said, "If you are not a demon clan, try to wear long skirts in the town, otherwise those aunts and aunts will discuss you privately, thinking that you are unfaithful and unfair."

Leng Yan giggled: "It's okay."

She sat for a while and then left.

Because Xiao Shitou looked at her in a wrong way, Xiao Shitou felt that this beautiful big sister probably had a crush on Brother Lin Zhao. My brother Lin Zhao was indeed handsome and held Yu Huaijin. The womanhood in the town was second to none. Maybe in a year or two, Brother Lin Zhao would get married. Whose daughter would be better to marry? It would be so beautiful that it would be a good match for Brother Lin Zhao. When I think of this, the boy was worried and he didn't even want to fish.

...

In the afternoon, Lin Zhao was practicing boxing for a whole week and stopped walking. He felt that the spiritual energy in his body was strong, and his whole body became smart and his eyes became clear. The spiritual energy in his body was like a whirlpool, circling and condensing on his own, and there was a natural feeling. Finally, at this moment, the young man entered the spiritual world and was already a first-level cultivator!

Dual cultivation is extremely difficult, but it doesn’t matter. Lin Zhao thinks that he is quite talented, patient and resilient. In addition, he really wants to become a sword cultivator in his heart. Since that’s the case, why not practice swords?

...

At the same time, in the deep mountains.

The hunchbacked old man Lin Chikong fell into the mountains with the wind, and walked and stopped in the mountains with a cane. Soon after, he stepped into a forest of forests that had been twists and turns. After a long time, he came to the front of a stone gate. He held a jar of wine in his hand and knocked on the stone gate with a cane, saying, "Fellow Daoist Song, long time no see, please drink?"

A figure floated through the wall from the stone door. It was an old man who looked a little sloppy. His clothes were like torn cotton, and even a few tender branches grew inside.

Song Sheng, whose birth is Song Sheng, is a monster who has achieved enlightenment by practicing pine trees. Now he is also one of the legendary wild cultivators in the upper five realms. He has many activities in Yunzhou, the northern part of the Great Shang Dynasty, killing people, setting fires, and cheating, and doing everything.

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Lin."

Song Sheng narrowed his eyes, took the wine pot from the other party, and smiled and said, "Why did you suddenly come to find the man?"

“There is a big business.”

Lin Chikong opened his palms, and strands of spiritual energy surged, quickly condensed into Lin Zhao's sword back. Song Sheng's eyes lit up. As the upper five realms, he immediately realized that the long sword behind Lin Zhao had a deep fortune and was absolutely extraordinary. He couldn't help but step forward and grasped Lin Chikong's palm and said, "What's the origin?"

"Snowy Tianchi."

Lin Chikong showed a playful smile and said, "This son is named Lin Zhao, who is from the Snowy Land Tianchi Town. This ancient sword is said to be dug out from the Snowy Land Tianchi, and has been carried behind him. I have inquired about it. After Lin Zhao obtained this sword, he can turn misfortune into good fortune every time he encounters danger, and his realm soars. In just half a year, he has gone from an ordinary man to a fifth-level martial artist. Don't you think it's too strange?"

Song Sheng's heart trembled and said, "Is it really... it's the sword from Mingyuechi? If this is true, it would be too shocking."

"Eight-nine things are inseparable!"

Lin Chikong smiled indifferently: "If you really do this, the road to heaven will not be a problem."

Song Sheng shook his head: "I'm afraid it won't be that simple, right?"

“Of course it’s not simple.”

Lin Chikong said: "I have been to Tianchi in the Snowland, but I have returned without success. Chu Huaixi from Tianchi Army attaches great importance to this and protects him very closely. In addition, the mountain king named Su Fu from Tianchi Mountain seems to want to intervene. In addition, I can't even see the bottom of Qin Suihan in the town and Huang Tingyu in Tianchi Army. It should not be simple, maybe they are all in the upper five realms."

Song Sheng narrowed his eyes: "Tell me, how do I need to cooperate?"

"Simple."

Lin Chikong smiled and said, "I will do the job of taking the sword. Fellow Daoist Song is a formation master at the top of the fifth realm. Please set up a large formation for me to hide my traces. We killed Lin Zhao without knowing it, and we took the sword and left. We didn't need to deal with Chu Huaixi, Su Fu, Qin Suihan and others at all. Moreover, we are asking for the Tao to ascend to heaven, so there is no need to make enemies with these people."

"That's the case..."

Song Sheng pondered and said, "The formation is not a problem, I am fully responsible for it. But... how can I divide this treasure after I get it?"

Lin Chikong narrowed his eyes: "Neither you nor I am a sword cultivator. If you really get this dragon-slaying sword, the head of the ten swords in the world, why not live in seclusion in the mountains and comprehend the heavenly way of the sword together?"

"Very good!"

Song Sheng laughed: "That's it. I will prepare the formation materials immediately and set off for Tianchi Town in three days!"

"One word is certain!"

...

Three days later, it was drizzling.

This day is Guyu.

Today, the front street is very lively. The Mingyue Temple is crowded with people and crowded. Every year on the Grain Rain, people in the town will worship the female fairy Mingyue Pond that ascends to the snowy sky pool in the Mingyue Temple, praying for a year of good weather and good harvests. So Lin Zhao also joined in the fun with Xiaoshitou and a small wine. Everyone held three incense sticks and made a wish in front of the portrait of Mingyue Pond.

Lin Zhao’s wish is to enter the sixth realm this year and join the ranks of martial artists in the middle and fifth realms. In addition, he also hopes that Xiaoshitou and Xiaojiu can be healthy, and he also hopes that his parents’ spirits in heaven can rest in peace and not worry about him.

Xiao Shitou's wish is to break through the realm soon and catch up with Brother Lin Zhao's realm early. It is best to have a martial artist in the fifth realm, so that he can rely on his own fists to protect Brother Lin Zhao and Xiao Jiuer in the future.

Xiao Jiuer’s wish is to study as if God helps her, and she will never forget her every moment and will never be beaten by her husband again.

After the three of them made their wish, they left the front street and bought three candied haws on the stone bridge, one by one, and ate them while walking. It was drizzling at this time, but the children in the town didn't care at all. Do you need an umbrella for this little rain?

Unneeded.

...

At this time, the town is east.

A woman in a white dress walked into the town on a stone bridge. She held a white oil-paper umbrella in her hand, and she was all fairy-like. When she passed by the Peach Blossom Forest, she looked like a fairy. Her flawless eyes looked at the scene in the town. She smiled slightly, and when she looked at the busy people in the town, she showed a gentle expression.

Far away.

A scholar in front of the bookstore bowed to her.

The woman nodded with a smile.

Today is Grain Rain.
Chapter completed!