"Vajra's body without leakage?"

Liang Yu suddenly looked up, his pretty face full of shock.

She is not a fledgling rookie, so of course she knows what the four words "King Kong is not leaked" mean.

Vajra is indestructible and perfect and unobstructed.

Just literally, you can feel the powerful and terrifying nature of the Vajra's unobstructed body.

That is the highest level of body refining techniques. Throughout history, few warriors have been able to achieve it.

In order to enhance the persuasion, Lin Chong took the willow blade in Liang Yu's hand and pointed it at his arm and slashed it down hard.

"when!"

With a loud noise, Mars burst.

A shallow white mark appeared on Lin Chong's skin, and the sharp willow blade made of fine steel actually shattered directly on the spot.

Liang Yu was stunned and stared at the bare half-handle in Lin Chong's hand.

Lin Chong thought Liang Yu was scared, smiled and was about to continue explaining.

But before Lin Chong could speak, Liang Yu suddenly grabbed the handle of the knife and held it with both hands. His body trembled and he wanted to cry without tears.

“???”

A series of question marks emerged above Lin Chong's head.

"My knife, my knife..."

Liang Yu's clear phoenix eyes rose with mist, and he choked and said, "You actually broke my knife..."

Lin Zhong immediately had a bad premonition in his heart.

He seemed to have caused a big disaster by accident.

"I'll pay you a better deal!"

Lin Chong made a quick decision and made a guarantee.

"This knife has been with me since I started practicing it. Do you know what it means to me?"

Liang Yu was obviously very sad that he didn't even call the honorific title.

Lin Chong tentatively said: "Did you make a vow that the sword is there, and the sword is destroyed and the person is killed?"

“…”

Liang Yu rolled his eyes.

After a while, she said quietly: "Your Excellency, you really won't comfort others."

"......Feel sorry."

"Forget it, it can be destroyed in your hands, and it will be worthwhile for this life."

Seeing Liang Yu so generous, Lin Chong became more and more disgusted: "Or what if I find someone to fix it?"

"Even if it is barely repaired, it is not the original knife."

Liang Yu curled her lips and said, she was not very sad when she was interrupted by Lin Chong.

"I have collected two knives, one is called Minghong and the other is called Cunyu. You have seen it before."

Lin Chong pondered for a moment and said seriously: "Which one do you want?"

Liang Yu showed an unexpected look: "Are you willing to give it to me?"

"I don't need it anyway."

Lin Chong downplayed: "The value of weapons depends on the person who uses them. Instead of letting them be covered in dust in my hands, it is better to give them to you."

"Then I want the Minghong Sword!" Liang Yu said immediately.

"Okay, accompany me home to pick it up tonight."

Lin Xintou agreed: "But Minghong belongs to the long sword, are you used to it?"

"There are short swords that have the use of short swords, and the use of long swords that have the use of long swords."

When it comes to the field he is good at, Liang Yu is full of confidence: "Don't worry, I promise to let Minghong swords work to the fullest and regain the glory of the past."

After having supper at Mange Manor, he settled down Gu Weinan, Qu Yun and other girls, and Lin Chong took Liang Yu back home.

Guan Yuxin was busy with her career during this period, and Su Miao and Lu Yin were far away in the capital, so the huge villa seemed quite deserted and lonely, with only the little maid Yukino staying behind.

"Master, welcome home!"

Yukino stood at the door of the villa and bent down to salute Lin Chong.

"Thanks a lot."

Lin Chong rubbed Yukino's head and walked into the door.

"Hello, Miss Liang."

Yukino greeted Liang Yu respectfully again.

Liang Yu really likes this well-behaved and cute little girl. She took out a rectangular wooden box from behind like a magic trick: "Give you a gift."

Yukino didn't answer and turned his head to look at Lin Chong.

Lin Chong said casually: "Just take it for you."

With the permission of the owner, Yukino took the wooden box with both hands and showed a sweet smile on her face: "Thank you Miss Liang."

"So well-behaved."

Liang Yu pinched Yukino's cheeks.

"Where is the Minghong Sword?"

Lin Chong took off his coat, changed into slippers, and then asked the little maid.

Yukino was about to open the wooden box and see what was inside. Hearing this, he quickly replied: "Do you want me to get it in the master's practice room?"

"Don't worry."

Liang Yu waved his hand and said, "I want to ask you about some cultivation problems. After asking for advice, it will not be too late to take the knife."

"what ever."

While talking, three people entered the living room.

Yukino helped Lin Chong and Liang Yu pour two glasses of water, then sat down next to Lin Chong, while Liang Yu sat opposite him.

"Do you think I have the hope of becoming one of the great masters in the future?"

Liang Yu's legs were together and his spine was straight, just like a student who asked the teacher for advice. He sat upright and looked at Lin Chong with a little nervousness.

Lin Chong raised his eyebrows: "Don't you have confidence in yourself?"

Liang Yu pursed her rosy lips and remained silent.

Silence represents affirmation.

Although she didn't say it, she was always under tremendous pressure.

The pressure comes from herself on the one hand, and from the man opposite on the other.

Because Lin Zhong became stronger too quickly.

It was so fast that Liang Yu was beyond the reach of the world.

In fact, if he is not compared with Lin Chong, Liang Yu will definitely be the pride of heaven.

He became the peak martial arts master at the age of Huajin. His fame may be lower than that of the core true teachings of hidden sects such as Ning Zheng and Wang Mu, but his strength is not inferior.

However, Ning Zheng, Wang Mu and others were not the targets of Liang Yu's pursuit and learning, Lin Chong was the one.

As Lin Chong's realm continued to improve, Liang Yu gradually lost the courage to catch up.

That feeling of powerlessness was deeply buried in Liang Yu's heart.

Until today.

"Condensing Qi into Pills is indeed a huge difficulty, trapping countless warriors."

Lin Chong said in a deep voice: "If you want to step into the alchemy spirit, hard work, luck, qualifications and opportunities, so I can't guarantee whether you can be among the great masters in the future."

Liang Yu's eyes couldn't help but feel a little dim when he heard this.

"But, as long as you follow the current path, you will sooner or later touch the threshold of Danjin."

Lin Chong changed the subject: "No need to worry, no need to hesitate, and no need to doubt yourself. I can be sure that your current path is correct."

Liang Yu's originally dim eyes lit up again.

Lin Chong's words were like a cardiotonic agent, which instantly enhanced her confidence.

She could doubt herself, but never doubt Lin Chong.

"Marriage practice is like walking without a lamp in the long night, crossing without a bridge in the torrents."

Lin Chong's voice was not loud, but it was like a night drum and morning bell, which shocked Liang Yu's mind: "If you want to reach the end, you must have indomitable determination, perseverance, and the courage to go even if you have tens of millions of people."

Liang Yu nodded vigorously.

"Do you understand?"

Lin Chong stared into Liang Yu's eyes: "What stops you from becoming stronger is not others, but yourself. The answer you want is here."
Chapter completed!