Sword Dao Alchemy

The extremely fast Fire Hummingbird, no matter how fast it was, could not match Elder Gao. He pinched it with two fingers, twisted it again, and turned into ashes.

He flicked the ashes away casually and sneered: "This can be considered as evidence. I think you are fucking crazy."

Gao Dian said, suddenly taking action again.

"Snapped!"

A loud slap fell on Yang Jian's face, and the five red fingerprints were extremely tempting.

The elders were shocked again. Beating up a sect's golden-robed elder in public was something even the sect leader couldn't do.

But Gao Dianneng.

Because he is a madman.

Yang Jian covered his face and glanced at Lin Yun and Gao Dian with malicious eyes.

But I never dared to say a harsh word again.

Gao Dian is a madman.

If he talks too much, he can do anything.

The humiliation at that time was not comparable to a slap in the face.

At this moment, there was another loud sound of palm contact with face.

Everyone looked over and saw five bright red finger prints on Yang Yifeng's face.

Yang Yifeng saw that something was wrong and wanted to slip away.

But Lin Yun had already set his sights on him.

He lost no time in giving him a hard slap in the face.

Yang Yifeng had tears in his eyes and looked at Lin Yun pitifully.

Before, he was beaten badly by Lin Yun.

The current situation was not good, so even if Lin Yun wanted to fight, he did not dare to resist.

In the end, he said aggrievedly: "Senior Brother Lin! If you hadn't been angry and slapped you a few more times, I wouldn't have any complaints."

His words made Yang Jian so angry that he went crazy.

Others could only shake their heads.

This child is finished.

"Forget it! I won't remember spanking you for a long time. If you had a long memory, you wouldn't have to take this slap." Lin Yun was also helpless, waving his hands and saying: "Go away! Don't let me see you in the future."

Yang Yifeng hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, Senior Brother Lin, for your teaching. I will never dare to do it again in the future."

Then, he ran away quickly without caring about Yang Jian's feelings.

Lin Yun looked at Yang Jian with a smile and said: "Elder Yang! Don't say you have no evidence. Even if you really have evidence that I killed Yang Yifan, you can't do anything to me!"

Lin Yun's words were simply too bullying.

It was equivalent to a disguised admission of killing Yang Yifan.

However, Yang Jian really couldn't do anything to him.

Yang Jian was also furious and suddenly rushed towards Lin Yun.

"Little thing! I'll kill you..."

"Snapped!"

A louder slap sounded, causing Yang Jian to fall to the ground. The other half of his face was swollen like a pig's head, forming a distinct symbol of shame with the five previous fingerprints.

"Yang Jian! If you dare to attack my brother again, you will be dead!"

Gao Dian clapped his hands and said fiercely.

"You..." Yang Jian said the word "you" angrily, and then fainted just in time.

"Brother! Let's go!"

Gao Dian took Lin Yun and walked away.

Watching Gao Dian and Lin Yun walk away, the other elders in golden clothes were a little at a loss.

Let's go! There's one lying here.

No matter how unconvinced he was towards Yang Jian, he couldn't just let it go.

I wanted to wake him up and help him up, but I didn't want to in my heart, so we looked at each other and froze in place.

When Gao Dian and Lin Yun were gone and no one was around, Yang Jian, who had fainted on the ground, suddenly got up.

Seeing that the elders in golden clothes were still there, they didn't say much.

Throw the knife that broke into two parts from his body.

He was just a low-grade Wu Yuanbing, and the elders felt a little disdainful.

Among them, some possess middle-grade Wu Yuan soldiers.

Yang Jian naturally saw their disdain and sneered: "Everyone, look at the fracture of my grandson's knife."

After Yang Jian's reminder, everyone focused their eyes on the fracture, and they were suddenly shocked.

The fracture was as smooth as a mirror, and it was obviously cut off instantly with a sharp weapon.

What kind of weapon can cut a low-grade Wu Yuan soldier into such a smooth shape?

Obviously, the middle-grade Wuyuan soldiers in their hands cannot achieve this effect.

Even a high-grade Wu Yuanbing can probably only cut off a small half, and then forcefully break it from the gap. Such a gap will definitely not be so smooth and flat.

"The best Wu Yuanbing?"

A flash of horror flashed in everyone's eyes, followed by greed.

"You all have seen it clearly! This knife was cut off by the sword on Lin Yun's body."

Yang Jian said a word and walked away.

The elders all had different expressions and dispersed accordingly.

Naturally, Lin Yun's sword has taken root in their hearts, and it may not be easy to remove it.

…

Gao Dian took Lin Yun and quickly completed all the procedures for entering the sect. Naturally, he was Gao Dian's disciple.

Then, he was given the treatment of an elite disciple.

Originally, according to Gao Dian's intention, the number one Lin Yun could defeat the core disciples was the core disciples.

However, the department in charge of all inner disciples is directly under the sect leader. Since they have backers, they naturally have their own principles.

Lin Yun's realm is not high enough and he can only be an ordinary inner disciple.

In the end, Gao Dian got angry, and both sides could only give in and let Lin Yun become an elite disciple.

The treatment for elite disciples is three thousand taels of gold a month, a low-level two-star spiritual beast, and they can enter the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion to study low-level martial arts at the spirit-breaking level.

Spiritual beasts are divided into high-level, mid-level and low-level, corresponding to the martial spirit realm, martial arts realm and martial element realm respectively.

Above the spiritual beasts are the mysterious beasts.

Three thousand taels of gold and a low-level two-star spirit beast, for Lin Yun, it was nothing.

Lin Yun didn't accept it, and asked him to keep it, and when it was worth a certain amount, he would exchange it for something higher.

As for whether there would be a chance to exchange it in the future, it depended on Lin Yun's mood.

The only consolation was entering the Sutra Library.

Although it was only a lower-grade martial art of the Broken Spirit Level, it might be possible to pick up a leak.

What's more, the strong men in the Wuyuan Realm basically practiced martial arts of the Broken Spirit Level. If it was higher, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to reach the level, and instead, their role in actual combat would be somewhat poor.

Then, Lin Yun followed Gao Dian to his residence.

An independent small mountain in the inner sect, a treatment only for the white-clothed elders.

The golden-clothed elders had to squeeze together two or three families to be neighbors.

The mountain was very spacious. In addition to some servants, there were Gao Dian and Lin Yun, and no other disciples.

Gao Dian had only one disciple.

Although Gao Dian looked unkempt, his residence was not sloppy at all, but rather elegant.

Actually, this was not strange.

He wore unkempt clothes because he did not want to be bothered by these things. If his robe was washed, it would be inconvenient to go out, and he would always have to clean it up, so he wore it dirty.

But his residence was different. There were servants to clean it for him, and the natural environment was good.

Everything he ate and used was good.

Soon, a large piece of delicious spirit beast meat was served. Although it was also low-level, it was the meat of a five-star spirit beast.

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