I practice cultivation cautiously in a strange world

The sun sets and rises again.

After a whole day and night, Chen Lin still didn't catch anything.

But he didn't care.

Because it wasn't just him, there were countless people fishing by the lake and waiting to catch fish, but except for the burly swordsman before, no one else got anything.

It was a low probability event to catch the creatures in the Sword Lake.

Sometimes no one caught anything for a year.

In addition, Chen Lin also learned that even if he caught it, he might not get a complete sword formula, but might just be a defective one, and the level of the sword formula was also uneven.

Everything depends on luck.

"Luck?"

Chen Lin muttered secretly.

Then he took out an origin ball and swallowed it.

In fact, after the innate ability is fully developed, the effect of the origin ball is not great, and it is even weaker when used in the Nightmare Realm.

It can only be regarded as better than nothing.

But it can speed up the recovery of the fish clone a little bit, so it is worth using. He has sufficient experience in fishing in the Nightmare Realm. Without some tricks, it is impossible to catch good things.

So I have to cheat.

Chen Lin has already observed that as long as I don't enter the lake, it doesn't count as a violation of the rules to use any means.

Now the sword cultivators on the shore have all kinds of strange means.

Some use fishing rods, some use fishing nets.

Some even use pipes to suck out water, and use swords to bombard the water surface, and some use flying swords to intersperse back and forth.

But no one was backlashed.

So it shouldn't be a problem for him to change his luck.

But Chen Lin doesn't plan to use it immediately.

In a dozen days, it will be the full moon day. It is said that on the night of the full moon, the chance of catching creatures in the lake will increase greatly.

It won't be too late to use it then.

And it is said that the sword girl will bathe in the lake on the night of the full moon. If you are lucky enough, you may be able to see it, which would be perfect.

After fishing for half a day without success, Chen Lin got up and left.

Qishi Pavilion

Take back the remaining Wuyi Stone.

Then find an inn and start refining Ruyi Sword.

He had already mastered the refining method and quickly finished processing the rough piece. However, it was not easy to make a sword. As a last resort, Chen Lin used his innate ability a little.

Just to try the effect.

In the inn room.

Chen Lin's eyes lit up as he looked at the short sword in his hand.

His innate ability was still strong. Although the effect was not optimal, it still played a decisive role.

The sword was about one foot and three inches long.

The whole was translucent.

There was no energy fluctuation, but it gave people a sense of mystery.

If the sword intent was released, the sword body would generate an attractive force, trying to absorb the sword intent into it. At the same time, the transparent state began to fade and produce a color that matched the sword intent.

After a simple test, Chen Lin put away the sword.

He did not store his thunder sword intent. The power was too low. If there were dozens or hundreds of swords, it could still be useful. If it was a single sword, it would not be able to exert any power in battle.

After a little thought.

Chen Lin left the inn and headed straight for Guangming Peak.

Don't bother two masters with one thing.

Since Xiaoling Sword Sect wants to invest in him, then he should find the other party, and the other party is the only sword sect expert he knows.

"Unintentional Sword?"

"Can it store sword intent and let others use it?"

Xiaoling Sword Sect received Chen Lin.

After listening to Chen Lin's request, he was slightly surprised.

"Yes."

Chen Lin nodded.

Then he injected the thunder sword intent into it and handed it to the other party.

Xiaoling Sword Sect took it and tried it.

The Unintentional Sword suddenly shone brightly, and a lightning shot out, like a thunderbolt from the sky, turning the boulder not far away into powder.

Even a huge gully was made on the ground.

But Xiaoling Sword Sect shook his head.

"There are indeed some tricks, but after all, it is not my own sword intent. It is too sluggish to control and has no spirituality. In addition, the intensity cannot be controlled and must be released at once, which can only be regarded as unsatisfactory."

Chen Lin was speechless.     These shortcomings are nothing to him.

Just one advantage can offset them all.

That is, it can be reused and can carry different sword intentions.

The most important thing.

This sword does not need to be refined and recognized by the master. One person can control hundreds or thousands of swords at the same time. With these advantages, some flaws can be ignored.

Xiaoling Jianzong glanced at Chen Lin.

As if knowing what Chen Lin was thinking, he said lightly: "External objects are external objects after all. They can only be used for a short time. In the long run, they are actually more harmful than beneficial."

"Please teach me, Miss Xiaoling."

Chen Lin wanted to hear what the other party had to say.

"The way of cultivation is to be pure first."

"You can't chew too much."

Xiaoling Jianzong said indifferently.

"Learning things is too complicated. It seems that there will be many more methods, but in fact, the gains do not outweigh the losses. Not only will it slow down the progress of cultivation, but it will also interfere with each other. It is not a big deal at the low level, but the higher the realm, the more serious the disadvantages."

"Especially the sword intention."

"Even if you just use it, not comprehend it, it will be affected and become complicated. It will be difficult to enter the realm of the Grandmaster, let alone the Sword Master. It will be too late to regret it."

"Thank you Miss Xiaoling for reminding you."

Chen Lin thanked him respectfully.

He understood these principles, and many people have told him.

But you have to use them.

Some things cannot be done as you want. The other party has an extraordinary background, so how can he experience the hardships of the bottom cultivators.

Who doesn't want to specialize in one thing and make great progress?

But the premise of cultivation is to be alive.

Practicing various methods is just to struggle for survival. If he didn't have so many methods, he would have died countless times and would not have had the chance to reach his current level.

"I know what you think."

Xiaoling Jianzong has insight into people's hearts and can see what Chen Lin is thinking at a glance.

"Whether it is for survival or not, when you have the ability, you should change in time. The aura on your body is so mixed that I have never seen it in my life. Even if you can force your way into the realm of Jianzong, you will never reach the level of Sword Master."

"No chance at all."

"But you are from the outside world, and the situation may be different from that of the Sword Realm. I am just reminding you. You can decide for yourself what to do."

After saying that.

Xiaoling Jianzong wiped the sword with his hand.

The sword body turned red and white.

Throwing it to Chen Lin, he said: "Okay, I have injected the sword intent into it. After stimulating it, anyone below the Grandmaster can kill it!"

"Thank you, Miss Xiaoling."

Chen Lin was delighted.

The opponent is the seventh on the Grandmaster List, and he is also a Bright Sword Intent known for his attack. With this trump card, his strength has been improved.

Even if Ye Sanhuan comes to kill him, he can fight him.

Xiaoling Jianzong shook her head.

After thinking about it.

She waved at Chen Lin.

Chen Lin felt an invisible force field enveloping him, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what. His soul, inner star, blue moon knife, and innate power were all suppressed and couldn't be used at all.

Even the death gaze could only produce a weak fluctuation.

It couldn't be stimulated.

His face changed drastically.

In a hurry.

He immediately tried to enter the spirit-infused state.

This time there was no suppression, and he entered the state smoothly.

But it was still useless.

Not only was he still suppressed, but he couldn't use extraordinary means in this state, and couldn't threaten the opponent.

But he regained his ability to move.

Without saying anything, Chen Lin took out the mermaid sword that had been in his sleeve. This was his last resort. If the other party really wanted to kill him, he could only give it a try.

At this moment.

Chen Lin felt his body lighten, and the invisible sense of oppression faded like a tide, returning to normal.

But his whole body was already covered with cold sweat.

"It seems that the small sword in your hand is your most relied upon means, I wonder what the mystery is?"

The voice of Xiaoling Jianzong suddenly sounded.