Chapter 41 Bronze Rust Sword

At this moment, Hu Yanzan was really shocked by Lin Yu!

The strongest disciple in the history of Xuanjian Sect was only recognized by thirty-seven swords at the sword tomb, but Lin Yu was directly recognized by more than 99% of the sword tomb, that is, thousands of swords!

Thirty-seven swords and thousands of swords, even fools know how big the gap is!

You know, these swords are not ordinary swords. Although they are only of third or fourth grade level, they are all sixth or even seventh grade spiritual weapons in their heyday. They have followed strong people at least at the extreme level and above, and their horizons are extremely slim. Ordinary swordsmen cannot get their eyes on them at all.

But Lin Yu's sword that seemed to be swinging casually could be recognized by all these swords, which shows how extraordinary and amazing this sword is!

"But why can't I see the mystery of that sword?"

Hu Yanzan frowned deeply, and the sword that Lin Yu had just swung was constantly replaying in his mind, but no matter how he thought, he was always confused. This sword seemed to be just an ordinary sword, and he could not see anything unusual!

Looking at Hu Yanzan's appearance of racking his brains to think but still unable to understand the method, Lin Yu shook his head and said nothing.

In the world of cultivation, there is a saying that "Tao cannot be passed on". This does not mean that the warrior cherishes his own life and refuses to grant his own inheritance to others. Instead, some Taos can only be understood, but not passed on words. If you understand, you understand. If you don't understand, you don't understand. There is no way to teach them at all.

This level has reached the legendary "Tao". Lin Yu's sword just now is like this. It seems ordinary, but in fact, it contains a hint of the supreme mystery of "Sword Tao".

In fact, let alone Hu Yanzan, even all the swords in the sword tomb may not be able to understand this mystery. However, they were once high-level spiritual swords. They could produce a slight sense in the dark and feel the extraordinaryness of Lin Yu's sword, which caused almost all the swords to recognize Lin Yu's result.

"Next, it's time to choose one of my swords, but which one should I choose?"

No longer paying attention to Hu Yanzan, Lin Yu's eyes slowly searched on the thousands of swords flying up.

Although there are many swords, more than 90% of them are only third-grade swords, and among the remaining 10%, 60% are fourth-grade low-grade swords, 20% are fourth-grade medium-grade swords, and 15% are fourth-grade high-grade swords. Only half of the swords that reach fourth-grade top-grade swords are only half.

After roughly, there are only a dozen top-level four-grade spiritual weapons, and the number is indeed extremely rare.

However, Lin Yu's eyes swept past these top-level swords of the fourth grade, but he was not in a hurry to make a choice.

If a warrior from the ordinary True Yuan Realm or even the Wheel Sea Realm, if he sees a top-level fourth-grade sword, he will definitely be crazy excitedly. But Lin Yu, who was a powerful man of the King-level level in his previous life, how could he care about a mere fourth-grade sword?

Even if this sword was once a seventh-grade sword at its heyday, it is still difficult to cause any fluctuations in Lin Yu's mood.

Therefore, Lin Yu just took a look at these swords that were enough to make ordinary warriors crazy, and then directly looked away. In the end, his eyes fell on a bronze rust sword in the corner.

This bronze rust sword is covered with rust and is covered with a thick layer of green copper rust on the surface. It looks extremely ordinary. No, this should not be said to be ordinary, but to be said to be broken.

Not only is the surface broken, but there is no slight spiritual energy fluctuation on this bronze rust sword, which means it is not even the lowest-level first-grade spiritual weapon, and it is not even considered a spiritual weapon. It is just an ordinary, broken mortal weapon!

But when he saw this sword, Lin Yu's gaze suddenly couldn't move away.

For some reason, when he saw this sword for the first time, a sound came from his heart, as if telling him that he must choose this sword!

"Um?"

At this moment, Hu Yanzan, who was standing aside, finally stopped engaging in Lin Yu's sword just now. His eyes moved and looked at Lin Yu. When he looked, he was shocked and hurriedly said, "Lin Yu, what are you looking at? You don't want to put so many top-level fourth-grade swords and choose this broken iron, right?"

"You're really right."

Lin Yu smiled slightly, but without any hesitation. Following the sound of his heart, he grabbed the bronze rust sword. Then, without hesitation, he pinched his fingertips and dripped a drop of blood on it.

"No! Lin Yu, what are you doing!"

Hu Yanzan's face suddenly changed drastically, and she couldn't help but screamed in horror: "Lin Yu! You actually chose this broken sword. Are you crazy?"

At this moment, Hu Yanzan is really going crazy!

The top-notch spiritual weapon in the fourth grade and a handful of broken iron that is not even a spiritual weapon. Even a fool should know that he should choose the former, but Lin Yu, this guy, didn't play according to common sense and actually chose the latter!

What a great opportunity, Lin Yu voluntarily gave up. This is simply a waste of resources and is something that no cultivator can tolerate!

"Don't talk!"

He was extremely excited and was about to say something, but at this moment, Lin Yu's loud shout suddenly interrupted his voice. Then, Lin Yu sat down directly in front of him and said, "Hu Yanzan, next, I will be in seclusion for a while. Please protect me!"

After saying that, Lin Yu closed his eyes directly, regardless of everything around him, and directly entered a deep retreat.

"this……"

This made Hu Yanzan feel like he was exerting all his strength, but it hit the cotton. He was holding a stream of breath all over his body and couldn't get it out. He was so depressed and extremely uncomfortable!

"Madman! This Lin Yu is such a madman!"

He looked at Lin Yu with anger and roared in his heart: "I just didn't pay attention for a while. This guy actually did such a crazy thing! He didn't choose a good top-grade sword, but chose a broken sword. If others knew about this, he and I would completely become laughing stocks!"

After roaring for a while, Hu Yanzan's angry eyes eventually turned into helplessness.

The road is already done. Since things have been done, no matter how much regret it, it is useless. Moreover, although he has not spent much time with Lin Yu, he also knows that Lin Yu is an extremely independent person. Once he makes up his mind, no other person or anything else can be shaken.

"I hope that after suffering this loss, Lin Yu can learn some lessons."

He sighed inwardly, stood aside with a bitter smile and helpless look on his face, but he quietly guarded Lin Yu.
Chapter completed!