Recite a poem, and a sword will fly.

Wan Jian bowed his head.

"What is that?" Li Kuaikui stared at the source of the sound with blood-red eyes.

There, a shadow slowly dissipated.

"Could he be the real master of Wan Jianlin?" Gu Yuan was also shocked and immediately disappointed.

In their lifetime, they will never be able to touch the realm of supernatural powers.

Not to mention, take a look at the higher elegance beyond supernatural power.

The master of Wan Jianlin is at least a person with great supernatural powers.

Such a magnificent figure can only dissipate in the end and become a pile of loess.

"Look, Senior Brother Xu Chen has a sword in his hand!"

"What level?"

"Why is it a broken sword?"

Many disciples were surprised that they could not tell the grade of the sword in Xu Chen's hand.

"First officer, what kind of sword is this?" an elder asked Li Kuaikui.

Even with their knowledge, they couldn't recognize the level of the sword in Xu Chen's hand.

Li Kuaikui looked at the sword in Xu Chen's hand and suddenly sighed: "Nothing."

"What? How can such a large formation be gradeless?"

"Did the leader make a mistake?"

"The chief's eyesight has always been bad."

"It turned out to be a gradeless sword, what a pity." Gu Yuan also sighed.

Xu Chen's swordsmanship talent is too exaggerated, but his luck is also too bad.

Li Kuaikui spoke slowly: "The sword without quality is not without quality. It is the natal sword of a great swordsman."

This is also the natal sword of Master Wan Jianlin, he guessed.

"The natal sword?"

"It's actually the natal sword?"

As swordsmen cultivators, how could these people not know what their natal sword is?

In the realm of magical powers, a strong person can master three magical powers.

For the kind of true swordsmanship genius, in the third magical power, he will choose to refine his sword, become his natal sword, and achieve the supreme swordsmanship!

The natal sword is the highest pursuit of every sword cultivator.

However, only the owner can exert its power on someone else's natal sword.

To outsiders, it is no different than an ordinary sword.

Possibly, it will be sharper.

In terms of value, it is even inferior to the mysterious weapon.

That's why Gu Yuan sighed for Xu Chen.

"I see, Senior Brother Xu Chen is so unlucky!"

"However, Senior Brother Xu Chen is indeed not useless, and his talent in swordsmanship is too high!"

Many disciples discussed it.

Gu Yuan smiled and said: "Come on, Xu Chen may be higher than you in terms of swordsmanship talent. Is it the same if you don't train him?"

Li Kuaikui showed his thoughtful mood and immediately shook his head: "It's not worth it."

The talent in swordsmanship is high, but only the talent in swordsmanship is high.

When Xu Chen came to Qingxuan Sect, the sect leader had already checked his talent.

Extremely low.

For example, it takes two years and 1,000 spirit stones to train a genius to Ning Yuan.

Then, it may take ten years and consume 10 million spirit stones to train Xu Chen to Ning Yuan.

Not worth it!

Just for this swordsmanship talent, too many resources are consumed to cultivate it.

So what if you are invincible at the same level?

The cultivation of the Great Dao is a struggle with heaven, earth, and the river of time.

Xu Chen would have grown old and died before he could even wait for him to become stronger.

With so many resources, why not pile up more powerful people?

Could it be that, no matter how strong an invincible person is at the same level, he can surpass 10,000 people of the same level?

What's more, with the same time and resources, you are invincible at the same level, and others are three or four realms higher than you. How can you be so great?

"Sigh." Gu Yuan sighed, "Perhaps, the junior sister worked so hard that she didn't give up on this apprentice."

Li Kuaikuai had a complicated expression: "Unfortunately, nine times out of ten things in this world are not as we wish. How can we attain enlightenment and be free?"

"Haha." Gu Yuan laughed, "Bullshit Xiaoyao, let's think about how to live a decent life first!"

…

"This sword?"

The sword in Xu Chen's hand was a broken sword.

It is stained with rust, and the blue color contrasts with the rust spots on the metal, making it look like an old man who is dying.

Only the sharp cold light on the blade showed the unyielding strength of the sword.

Xu Chen held the sword, and for some reason, a word emerged in his heart.

Wine Sword Fairy.

"Could it be that this is the Jiujianxian's... natal sword?"

"Is the performance of the role-playing system not random, or is there a certain pattern?"

"Is Jiujianxian related to Wan Jianlin?

Who does the day have to do with?"

"It's better to put it away first, and then think about these things when you choose to play."

The character he plays this time is unknown, so Xu Chen is more cautious.

It's better to take care of everything first and then think about acting.

Xu Chen glanced at the people outside the core area of ​​​​Wanjianlin, withdrew his gaze, and continued walking deeper into Wanjianlin.

He also wants to find the Sword Soul Grass.

Xiao Qiao was injured because of him, but he was still in a hurry.

He didn't want Xiao Qiao to spend too much time in pain and disappointment because of himself.

Wanjianlin is huge and there are swords everywhere.

As Xu Chen obtained the broken sword, the entire Wanjian Forest returned to peace again.

Many disciples and elders went back to their homes to look for their mothers.

In other words, there are more voices talking about Xu Chen.

Many disciples were envious and regretful.

Xu Chen didn't know this.

At this moment, he was squatting on a waste pit.

There were several swords stuck in the pit.

Under the shadow, there are five or six sword soul grasses.

"It's still too young and hasn't grown well yet."

"Fortunately, I have everything growing, otherwise I would have to wait a few years."

Xu Chen increasingly felt that the growth of all things was really a good skill.

All things grow!

A flash of green light flashed, and the Sword Soul Grass in front of him immediately grew rapidly.

Soon, these sword soul grasses all grew larger, and the sword energy they emitted became even more powerful.
To be continued...