Leng Yan jumped up gently, her long and moist snow legs bent, and she squatted on her "grave" with her knees in her arms. She was flying behind her, and she looked at Lin Zhao quietly.

"ah!?"

Lin Zhao was so scared that he took a few steps back, and looked shocked: "Leng Yan? Or a ghost?"

"It's me..."

Leng Yan stood up from his grave with helpless expression and said, "I'm not dead..."

"ah!?"

Lin Zhao was confused and his heart was pounding. First of all, the boy suspected that the woman in front of him was a ghost, but the afterglow of the sunset was still there, and she could not talk to him in the sunlight. This means that she was not a ghost, but if she was not a ghost, she would definitely have the means of resurrection, and she was resurrected by a hard blow from the upper five realms. What kind of existence is this?

In an instant, Lin Zhao felt that the town was really hidden and lying on the verge of a tiger. This young girl... turned out to be a top five realm!

Leng Yan didn't know what he was thinking, so she just smiled slightly: "What's wrong?"

The boy clasped his fists: "Senior Leng!"

"puff……"

Leng Yan sipped blood and turned around and left, no longer thinking about him.

...

Night, bookstore.

The owner of the bookstore, Qin Suihan, made tea and treated the guests. The female fairy in white dress sat opposite the scholar.

"How about Lin Zhao?" Qin Suihan asked.

“Excellent.”

Mingyuechi smiled slightly: "My junior brother must be an unparalleled person in the world."

"Um."

Qin Suihan nodded and said, "As a fifteen-year-old boy, Lin Zhao is indeed extremely rare. It is not easy to survive. But while he survives, he still retains kindness to the world, which is even more rare."

Mingyuechi smiled and bowed, "Thank you, Mr. Qin, for protecting my junior brother for the journey."

"polite."

Qin Suihan bowed and returned, saying, "I'm leaving?"

"Um."

Mingyuechi sighed quietly and said, "The lower realm is chaotic, the upper realm is as chaotic, the four northern tribes in the lower realm are ready to move, and the demons in the outer heaven of the upper realm are also ready to move. None of us who are ranked as the title of the God Realm can be idle, and not to mention that the luck and cultivation will be consumed for a trip from above, but I, the senior sister... I have to come down to see my junior brother and give me some gifts from my senior sister. Mr. Qin said that is that?"

“It’s true.”

The scholar smiled and said, "So far, no one has taught Lin Zhao to enter the sword path. You, the great sword immortal, will teach him how to get started. This is best. Setting up a sword stake and refining swords in the sword lake all require people to teach you."

Mingyuechi couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Qin has something to say. He is planning to ask me, the senior sister for the first sword embryo in his life, right?"

“Haha~~~”

Qin Suihan chuckled: "I am worthy of being the Great Sword Immortal, transparent."

Mingyuechi frowned: "Where is his third senior brother, why don't you teach the introduction to kendo?"

"Maybe that military saint thinks that his military talisman is more outstanding than swordsmanship?"

"It's probably like his style."

Mingyuechi stood up, bowed to Qin Suihan, and smiled and said, "The sword embryo for the junior brother has actually been prepared for a long time. There is no need for a teacher to remind him. However, Yuechi really thanks the teacher for taking care of the junior brother so much. In fact, the teacher is already half of the Taoist protector of the junior brother. This journey will also be an unforgettable journey for the junior brother in this life."

Qin Suihan bowed: "Qin is also very lucky!"

...

After dinner, Lin Zhao and Xiao Shitou practiced boxing in the yard, sweating profusely, and Xiao Jiuer wrote and copied the articles of sages, and also sweating profusely.

At this time, the fairy in white clothes came.

"I thought you weren't back."

Lin Zhao stepped forward and smiled and said, "We have had dinner. What about you? Do you want me to go and give you a bowl of chicken noodle soup?"

"Need not."

Mingyuechi smiled slightly: "Lin Zhao, I have something to say to you."

"Um!"

Lin Zhao nodded and came to the wing room with Mingyuechi. The moment he stepped into the wing room, Mingyuechi set up a small sword formation restriction to isolate the world. He turned around and looked at Lin Zhao, and smiled and said, "Come on, take the tribute from the master first and call me Senior Sister Second!"

"ah?!"

Lin Zhao was slightly stunned, then clasped his fists and said with a martial arts manner: "Lin Zhao, pay homage to the second senior sister!"

“Okay~~~”

Mingyuechi smiled very sweetly and said, "The sky pleads with our Dragon Words. I didn't expect that the sword would actually find such a favorite junior brother!"

Lin Zhao was a little embarrassed: "Senior sister, can you tell me the whole story?"

"Actually, there's nothing to say."

Mingyuechi said: "Okay, I haven't stayed in the lower realm for much time. Junior brother, now I will teach you a set of sword stakes that warms sword energy, sword intent, and a sword lake sword refining technique. Remember it carefully."

"yes!"

Lin Zhao opened his eyes wide.

Mingyuechi raised his hand and gently pointed Lin Zhao's eyebrows. Suddenly, a ray of spiritual consciousness swam into Lin Zhao's sea of ​​consciousness, turning into golden words and looming above Lin Zhao's spiritual ruins. A complete set of sword stake methods, plus the sword refining heart technique, were imprinted in Lin Zhao's memory, and he could not forget them even if he wanted to.

"alright."

Mingyuechi withdrew his fingertips and smiled: "If you want to succeed in sword cultivation, you don't have to stick to one move or another. You should cultivate the sword intent well and understand the sword energy. You can't neglect the sword refining in the sword lake."

"Um."

Lin Zhao is still recalling the sword techniques taught by his second senior sister.

"also."

Mingyuechi opened his hand lightly, and a silver metal object appeared between Xue Li’s five fingers. He smiled and said, “Hey, this group of sword mud was once the weapon of an ancient supreme emperor in the upper world. After being beaten by his master, he has been put here for me. Put it into the first sword lake, warm it up well, refine the sword, and refine this group of sword mud into your first flying sword. As for whether to refine it into your natal object, it depends on you.”

"Um……"

Lin Zhaozhen held the sword mud in a very rare manner, and the spiritual energy appeared in her body, and she was sent into the first sword lake with the sword mud.

At this time, Mingyuechi brought out another stone that looked like a blue brick and said, "This is the green rock used to sharpen the flying sword. It is quite rare. After you warmly raise the flying sword, you must sharpen the sword frequently so that the flying sword will be sharper and invincible."

"I understand, senior sister."

Lin Zhao reached out to take it, and the moment he got it, he suddenly sank and almost couldn't hold it. This small piece of green rock was too heavy, almost making him, a martial artist in the fifth realm, almost unable to hold it.

Mingyuechi saw it, smiled slightly, looked at the junior brother reluctantly, and said, "Your spiritual cultivation has been polished quite solidly. It is really good for Mr. Qin to teach you that it is good to stop late, but you don't have to practice stop late in the future. We all sword cultivators in the world do not pay attention to this. You just need to practice sword stakes diligently and raise more flying swords. Okay, senior sister is leaving."

"Well, is Senior Sister leaving so soon?"

Lin Zhao looked at this senior sister, who came and walked quickly.

"Yeah..."

Mingyuechi gently stroked the boy's head and smiled and said, "In the future, after you become the Great Sword Immortal of the Thirteenth Realm, you can ascend to the upper realm with one sword and see your senior sister again, or you can see your master in the true sense and get started with your master."

"Um!"

Lin Zhao nodded.

"Go away."

Mingyue Pool left the wing room, a sword light flashed, and the beautiful figure was hidden in the sword light, and it had already left this world in a blink of an eye.

...

In the distance, mountains.

On the top of the mountain, a sword cultivator in the Galaxy who was sitting in the snow meditating and practicing slowly opened his eyes and saw a ray of sword light rising into the sky on the snowy sky pond in the distance. Unconsciously, his sword heart shook and frowned, "Strike the sword? It's the second time this year. What's going on with the snowy sky pond? Are so many big sword immortals coming out?"

Among a snow-white mountain, a wild cultivator in Guizhen Realm stepped out of the cave and looked into the distance, saying, "The four northern tribes are ready to move and may go south at any time. The sword immortal in the sky frequently visits the human world at this time. Who are they coming for?"

There was another Qing Peak that soared straight into the sky. Someone was rushing towards the sky with his sword, trying to see the style of the sword immortal, but in a blink of an eye, the sword intent in the sky was so suppressed that it could not breathe. He could no longer get closer hundreds of miles away from the Snowy Tianchi Lake.

...

In the courtyard, Lin Zhao began to set up a sword stake for the first time, which was crooked and not very decent, but fortunately, he could already warm a wisp of sword energy in the spiritual ruins, and then guide the sword energy to wander in his body and keep warm and nourishing it. As for the first sword lake, the silver sword mud slowly rotated in the lake and was slowly changing its shape, but this was a long process and we should not be too hasty.

Far away, on the old banyan tree above the Magistrate's Mansion.

Chu Huaixi was wearing a handsome robe, holding the tree trunk majestic, and peeking at Lin Zhao's situation with his sense of knowledge.

"Don't be so nervous."

Huang Tingyu was clenching his nostrils and said lazily: "Mingyuechi taught him sword skills personally, so Chu Shuai doesn't have to worry about it. Don't think that our Great Chen Dynasty must have a sword immortal, and guarantee the eleventh realm."

“Impossible.”

Chu Huaixi couldn't hide his joy and said, "That child Lin Zhao, at least the twelve level sword immortals started."

"Hmph, it's better to be more flawed, but people's hearts are not enough~~~"

Lao Huang yawned and said, "There is another movement in the north. The army of the demon clan, the demon clan and the ghost clan have been continuously departing from the depths of the northern border. They are all elite troops. They have been trained for more than 100 years, and the battle is not far away."

"I know."

Chu Huaixi sighed: "It's a pity that there is really not much time left for us."

Huang Tingyu looked at the number one general in the north and said, "Once the four northern tribes launch a large-scale attack this time, it will be a battle to exterminate the clan. After this battle, the human race may no longer exist in this world, and there will be no chance to be a slave, and they will be killed all of them. This is also the ambition and ambition of the demon ancestor, who will monopolize the luck of the entire world and rewrite the history of the lower world."

"snort!"

Chu Huaixi sneered: "Owning the world, the demon clan is the master? It's really a delusion. Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, military strategists, Mohism, Legalism, etc. Which one will allow the demon clan to monopolize the world?"

Huang Ting smiled angrily and said, "How could I know that I am just a worker with you. If I could think so far, I would have become a demon immortal long ago!"

"wrong!"
Chapter completed!