Nine Heavens Sword Emperor

After one month.

The clear water shocks autumn, and the yellow clouds condense into dusk.

Beside a lake in the back mountain of Xiaohanshan Sect, several true disciples were practicing. Some of them were sparring seriously, while others were sitting cross-legged to condense their spiritual energy.

Lin Muxue stood by the lake, her perfect figure reflected in the clear water, and her beautiful face as beautiful as a hibiscus in clear water.

Lin Muxue looked at the calm lake and didn't know what she was thinking.

In the past month, she has broken through the bottleneck of the Yijin Realm and officially entered the early stage of the Bone Forging Realm. In addition to the significant improvement in physical strength, she also feels that the fire attribute in her spiritual power has become more intense, even to the point where even she herself can It feels a little scary!

During a sparring session, her fire-type spiritual power almost severely injured one of her disciples. Fortunately, her mentor's timely intervention prevented the tragedy, but she has not sparred with anyone since then.

And Lin Muxue also began to wonder, was he some kind of high-level fire spirit body?

At this time, a graceful female instructor walked slowly over. Her long wavy hair shawl looked very feminine.

Seeing their mentor coming, these disciples quickly stopped their practice.

"I've met Master Xilan." All the disciples said respectfully.

"Yes." The female instructor known as Xi Lan glanced at everyone with satisfaction, then frowned and said, "There is still one more to go. That Lin Che hasn't come to class yet?"

Hua Que, one of the disciples, hurriedly laughed and said, "Teacher Xilan, Junior Brother Lin Che is experiencing an important breakthrough in retreat, and it is estimated that the next class will be here."

Xilan didn't buy it this time, and said in a slightly angry tone, "What kind of important breakthrough in seclusion, is he going to break through to the spiritual vein realm? He won't come to class for a month!"

At this time, a male disciple laughed and said, "Teacher misunderstood. I heard that Lin Che only practices the Qi realm. Maybe he is trying to break through the Yijin realm."

As soon as this was said, all the disciples burst into laughter, and Xilan even frowned and said, "Can you become a true disciple in the Qi training realm?"

Among the disciples, Chen Yifeng remained silent. Although Lin Che was in the qi training realm, he was no match for him at the peak of Yi Jin in a fight.

Seeing everyone laughing, Lin Muxue said, "Teacher, Lin Che is not slacking off from class. He has indeed been practicing hard in seclusion to hone his swordsmanship."

Hearing this, Xilan's expression softened slightly. Lin Muxue was a student she liked very much. Since she said so, she couldn't say anything else.

At this time, a discordant voice rang out, "A trash in the Qi training realm who got in through connections is still practicing swordsmanship. Don't you think it's ridiculous to say that?"

The speaker was a man with a face as white as jade. He was dressed in a long emerald green gown. He had a very conspicuous jade ring with aura of light in his hand, and he spoke with great dignity.

As soon as these words came out, the scene fell into silence, and other disciples did not dare to speak up, because this was the young master of Yuxiao Chamber of Commerce, and the third-ranked being among the true disciples - Xiao Yunfeng!

Lin Muxue said coldly, "Sword intent has nothing to do with the realm of martial arts. It mainly depends on the understanding and training of swordsmanship. Mr. Xiao doesn't even understand this common sense."

"Haha, I only know that those who have been practicing for more than ten years and still stay in the qi training realm must be trash!" Xiao Yunfeng said disdainfully, "Hua Que, you are the last among the true disciples in terms of strength, and you are also the one who comes here to be a guide. A waste, right?" Xiao Yunfeng sneered.

Hua Que's face was gloomy, but how could he dare to insult Xiao Yunfeng in public? He was a little embarrassed for a while.

Lin Muxue's face was frosty. No matter what conflicts she had with Lin Che, she would naturally feel unhappy if outsiders slandered him.

"How dare you say it again?" Miss Lin, a fiery-tempered lady, said sternly.

"Haha, no matter how many times I say it, he is one too." At this point, Xiao Yunfeng also deliberately prolonged his tone.

"It's your father." An indifferent voice came from afar, and then a figure appeared in front of everyone.

"Are you looking for death?" Xiao Yunfeng looked at the young man in white and said angrily. In this Yulin City, no one has ever dared to touch his face.

The person who came was none other than Lin Che, but Lin Che now was completely different from the one he was a month ago!

Dressed in clean white clothes, he looks desolate and elegant, and his calm and indifferent temperament is like the bright moon in his arms.

Lin Muxue was secretly shocked. Now she could no longer see through Lin Che.

Lin Che did not pay attention to Xiao Yunfeng, but went straight forward and hugged Xilan, saying, "I'm sorry, Master, I have been practicing hard in seclusion this month and have missed a few classes."

Xilan's beautiful eyes stared at Lin Che in surprise. Others might not be able to see it, but how could her eyesight in the early stages of her spiritual veins not be able to see that Lin Che at this moment was like a sharp sword with a sharp edge? There was an invisible sword intent faintly exuding, and that sword intent made her feel slightly frightened!

"What a terrifying swordsmanship! How could this young man have such profound knowledge of swordsmanship?" Xilan wondered in her mind.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you are practicing, you must not waste your time at your age." Xilan warned.

"Thank you, Master." Then Lin Che retreated among the disciples and came to Lin Muxue's side.

"Long time no see." Lin Che said with a slight smile when she saw Lin Muxue.

The latter glared at him angrily, as if blaming him for being silent for the past month.

At this time, Xilan said loudly, "Now that everyone is here, let's start today's theoretical knowledge."

"As we all know, warriors absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth into their own bodies, and then condense it into their own spiritual power through the operation of the exercises. Therefore, a suitable exercise method can make cultivation more effective with half the effort.

And we broadly divide the skills into four levels: "Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang". . . "

Teacher Xi Lan is indeed an elite teacher in the sect. Her explanation of the cultivation system is clear and lucid, especially pointing out how a warrior can choose a technique that suits him and how to improve the compatibility of the technique he is practicing.

Of course, Lin Che is not very interested in these things, because Lin Tianran has been teaching him these things since he was a child. No matter how Xi Lan has her own opinions, she can't have the profound attainments of Lin Tianran, who is in the Fenghuang realm.

More than an hour later, Teacher Xi Lan's teaching ended. She asked the disciples to practice freely and ask her if they have any questions about their own martial arts or techniques.

Xiao Yunfeng strode towards Lin Che, with an unconcealed aura of the late stage of the Bone Forging Realm.

"Waste Lin Che, dare you take my three moves?" Xiao Yunfeng said loudly.

As a teacher, he would not care about the usual small fights of the disciples of the sect, because this would better stimulate the disciples' desire to win and increase their motivation to practice.

The disciples looked at Lin Che with a sneer. Since he had offended Xiao Yunfeng, Lin Che would be in trouble.

But Lin Che just looked at him indifferently and said lightly, "I'm not interested." Then he pulled Lin Muxue's sleeve and turned away, not giving Xiao Yunfeng any face.

The latter stood there, looking at his back with a hint of cold smile on his face, "I've been waiting for you for a month, and you finally show up." . . .