Chapter 1846

"Failed?"

A look of doubt appeared in Lin Yun's eyes, he slowly got up, and did not intend to leave, he pondered: "Isn't the assessment of this level an empty word?"

"Yes, nothing, no dust, how about it?"

The white-haired old man sat cross-legged on the desk in front of him and said with a smile: "Naturally, we should absorb the ubiquitous sword intent here. Thirty-six wooden houses are guarded by the holy souls left by the sword saints, and we are all staying here. The sword intent above the ninth rank."

"It's everywhere like water, but it's unpredictable like air. Most people can't detect this power. Because you are too high in realm, you only need to feel it in a stick of incense and absorb a little to pass the test. already."

Sword Intent above the ninth grade?

Lin Yun thought about it, if it was true, just a little bit would be big enough for him.

So, am I understanding it wrong?

Lin Yun was a little embarrassed, and said embarrassingly: "I thought it was forgetting, let's let us have a dusty body and sword intent, forget the lead, wash away the dust, like this wooden house.

The white-haired old man flashed contempt in his eyes, and sneered: "You brat is so good at pretending, I thought you were so good."

"How old are you to forget? We are all old people who have lived for more than a thousand years, even thousands of years old. You are a blank piece of paper in front of us. What else do you have to forget? This is not what you should do in your realm. thing."

"Let the seniors laugh."

Lin Yun said lightly.

"Ah."

The white-haired old man sneered and said: "Although you failed, you still have the sword heart, and the sword intention is stronger than others. It's a pity to lose like this, so the old man planned to light Qingxiang and give you another chance. ."

He yawned and said lazily, "But now, the old man is in a bad mood, get out of here!"

After speaking, he lay sideways on the desk, resting his head with one hand and closing his eyes slightly.

It looked like he was asleep, but in fact there was a gap left secretly.

In fact, doing this kind of pie is to make Lin Yun subdue.

No way, who called this kid too pretentious!

The old man is a dead man, and he pretends to be like this in front of me to see how you cry.

Lin Yun shook his head, turned around and murmured, "Can't others do it? But I did it, it's really strange."

"Boy, stop for me!"

When Lin Yun was about to open the door, the old man sat up straight, his eyes were like torches, and he shouted in a deep voice, "What did you just say? What did you do?"

Lin Yun turned around and said, "If I go back to my predecessors, I did forget something just now. The Sword Intent in the Sky Vault has become more pure, and even the complete Sword Heart has just been mastered."

"Nonsense, how is it possible, you are only a little older, what are you pretending to be with me? Show me Jianhai!"

The old man said that he didn't believe it, but his expression was anxious, and the whole person rushed over.

Lin Yun thought about it for a while, then opened the gap between his eyebrows and let the other party's consciousness come in.

In the sea of ​​swords, an old man with a white beard immediately appeared.

He first saw a blue dragon, the blue dragon was pure and flawless, not like a living creature, like the dragon in the painting, without the slightest bit of dust.

Purple dragon scales, slender dragon body, dragon claws as sharp as blades, and those eyes are deep and pure.

"Blue Dragon Sword Soul? There's something here, this kid, the Canglong is only more than ten feet tall, it's a bit outrageous to be clean, it's too pure."

call out!

Just as the old man touched his breath and sighed, a golden little man opened his eyes, and a peerless sharpness burst out from his eyes.

His eyes were cold and arrogant, like a sharp sword, and at first glance, it seemed as if thousands of swords had been inserted in front of his eyeballs.

"Double Sword Soul!"

The old man was shocked and his face changed dramatically.

When he woke up, he came to Lin Yun's sword sea, and the golden ocean turned into a calm lake.

"The area is not large, but the water in this lake is really clean. Except for a little dust, it is really spotless."

The old man tut tut praised, those Xu Chen dust actually made the lake look more real.

And the dust is very transparent, as beautiful as crystal, not objectionable at all.

"How on earth did this guy do it?"

He has seen many unparalleled geniuses, those people at Lin Yun's age, the sea of ​​sword intent is much bigger than him, and their sharp edges are extremely terrifying.

But Lin Yun's sea of ​​sword intent only had a lake, and it was unbelievably calm and introverted.

But the old man knew that this was just an appearance.

Just like the real sea, it doesn't seem to move, but in fact the undercurrent is turbulent, moving all the time and accumulating sharp edges.

Once unsheathed, the sky will pierce it!

Whoosh!

Everything is very long, but the old man entered it, but it was only a short moment.

When he came back, he looked at Lin Yun with a shocked expression and murmured, "How is this possible... How did you do it, how did you do it..."

Lin Yun said truthfully: "If you can forget it, forget it. If you can't forget it, don't force it. I tried it and found that there are quite a few things that can be forgotten."

The white-haired old man was silent for a long time.

After a long while, he sighed: "You are such a genius, the old man really can't teach you."

"Is it difficult? Xinghe Sword Intent is really difficult..."

Lin Yun said doubtfully, it didn't seem to be difficult for him, it was far less difficult than the promotion of Xinghe Sword Intent.

"So you are young?"

The white-bearded old man smiled and said, "Is it difficult for the Heavenly Sword Intent? Difficult, right? What about the Divine Sky Sword Intent? What about the Spiritual Sword Intent? What about the Innate Sword Intent?"

His series of rhetorical questions stabilized Lin Yun, and it took a while to understand.

For the old man who mastered the sword intent above the ninth rank, looking back at these things is actually not really difficult.

As long as there is enough talent, no matter how difficult it was at the time, a real breakthrough will be a matter of course.

But what Lin Yun had just done was much more difficult than breaking through with Sword Intent.

"You must have a habit that ordinary people can't do on weekdays, that's why you did it so easily."

The white-bearded old man said firmly.

"What habit?"

"Think about it, think about it, think about it, there must be."

Lin Yun pinched his chin, pondered for a moment, and said, "If I have to say something, it's that I have practiced every sword technique to the realm of transformation. Before I entered the innate, I have this habit."

The white-bearded old man sighed: "It's no wonder, for many swordsmen, the speed of cultivation is soaring, and there is always a new sword technique for him to choose. , talk about forgetting."

The words of the white-bearded old man were enlightening, and Lin Yun's eyes shone brightly, and he thought of many things for a while.

It turned out to be so, never remembered, how to forget?

"The old gentleman said it very well."

Lin Yun bowed his hands and bowed.

"Don't dare, don't dare."

The white-haired old man smiled and said: "This is the future sword god, I can't bear it... But the old man is already dead, so it's not in the way, hahaha!"

Lin Yun also laughed. When this old gentleman was still alive, he must have been an open-minded and lovely person.

"This level, come again, your lake is still too small, the old man will guide you personally!"

After speaking, he rekindled an incense stick.

...

Wang Muyan and Bai Shuying walked out of the wooden house almost at the same time.

Their expressions were calm, the wind was light and the clouds were light, and it was difficult for others to see whether the two had passed this level.

The two looked at each other, Wang Muyan greeted with a smile, but Bai Shuying ignored it.

However, neither of them walked forward immediately, but stopped quite tacitly, and found a place to sit at will.

"Sister Shuying, I'm also wondering if our little Tiantian can pass this level?"

Wang Muyan blinked and laughed softly.

"What's with you?"

Bai Shuying's expression was indifferent and his eyes were calm.

"Hehe, then you should stay away from our little Tiantian, he is my sweetheart, you can't rob me." Wang Muyan smiled charmingly, her voice was so numbing that others would soften her bones when they heard it.

"You have a lot of dramas. Although I'm unlikely to like him, he won't have any contact with you anymore." Bai Shuying said lightly.

She was quite confident about this, and Ye Qingtian just waited for her specially, and the words she said were quite sincere.

If he is really a prodigal son, he will never have much contact with Wang Muyan and waste his talent in vain.

"Then let's make a bet. If he comes out later and takes the initiative to come to me, you will not appear in front of him from now on."

Wang Muyan gave a seductive smile, raised her brows lightly, and caressed her red lips with her fingers, which were as delicate as roses.

"Not interested in."

Bai Shuying said this, but she remembered it in her heart, and she took a look at the wooden house before she retracted her gaze.

"Ha ha!"

Wang Muyan's expression was soaring, and she had a panoramic view of all this, smiling with a charming and evil spirit.

It didn't take long for Ye Feifan to come out too. He looked depressed and had no edge.

Failed!

He has worked very hard, and even realized those sword intents like water, which are everywhere.

But when you want to refine it, it becomes incomparable.

Tried many, exhausted means, but none of them worked.

Ye Feifan is a very outstanding leader, no matter in understanding or root, there is no one in ten thousand, even no one in 100,000.

But he was born in an aristocratic family, and his journey has been peaceful and lacking in tempering, and it is difficult to compare with Lin Yun, who was killed in the sea of ​​​​blood.

He walked very high for a while, and his cultivation was also very strong, but if there was no luck, it would be difficult for Lin Yunyuan to walk.

If you can't pass the state of mind, even sanctification will be difficult.

Ouyang He also came out. He sighed and didn't speak. The result of breaking through the barrier was self-evident.

After a while, one after another came out.

Almost all of them are depressed, and those who can reach this step are all saints of Tiandao Sect, and their talents are excellent.

But almost the entire army was annihilated. As Chen Zhong said, this level is really difficult.

"Did Ye Qingtian come out?"

Ouyang He asked suddenly.

"No. But the time has passed, and he should have failed," someone said.

Ouyang He pondered: "This test is a real test of no cultivation level, and with his understanding, he won't be able to pass it."

Ye Feifan said coldly: "There is still a difference between being able to pass it once and passing it once. If he thinks about it, he will have to wait at least three years!"

"That's right, a new saint, it's not bad to be able to come this far."

"If this is over, it must be cheating!"

More than a dozen people said that they were also a little afraid of being slapped in the face, but they were still very dead.

No way, Lin Yuncai was promoted to saint not long ago.

The people among them have become saints for as little as three to five years, or as many as ten years.

If Lin Yun passed, the gap would be too big.

Ye Feifan's expression has recovered, and he smiled quite elegantly: "My clan brother is pitiful for my ancestors, and after refining half of the holy source, my understanding is actually far worse."

"It's impossible to compare with us at all. If you don't believe it, wait and see. When the benefits of Shengyuan are exhausted, it will be revealed immediately. It's really not as strong as you think..."

Click!

Before he could finish speaking, the wooden door opened and Lin Yun walked out.