"My friend Lin, do you plan to go to my master's place next, or..."
"It's better to go to Longyue Town, let's forget about the old man Tianjian!" Lin Haoming decided immediately without waiting for Mu Bian to finish speaking.
"Okay!" Mu Bian did not refuse and agreed immediately.
After returning to Longyue Town, Lin Haoming did not find Jin Yijian. After asking, he realized that Jin Yijian could not wait to sacrifice his flying sword after getting the Tianhuo Meteorite crystal he gave him.
Since Jin Yijian was not there, Lin Haoming would not disturb him and practiced in seclusion.
After a month of retreat, Lin Haoming discovered that without the help of the Big Five Elements Gathering Magic Formation and the Power of the Stars, the slow cultivation speed made Lin Haoming feel like he wanted to cry. At this speed, he would not have thought of advancing to the Second Xuan for three to five thousand years. This would not consume magic power, and would not interrupt the cultivation because of other things.
This kind of cultivation that can achieve half the result with twice the effort is naturally not what Lin Haoming likes, so he gave up after persisting for a month.
Lin Haoming was walking on the streets of the town, and various hawking sounds came from both sides of the street. Several children were holding wooden swords in their hands, chasing and fighting, and then ran all the way to a square in the town.
There are three squares in the town, and many people practice swords here on weekdays. Most of the squares in front of me are children without adults. At this time, the group of children who had just been chasing and beating have arrived here at this moment, gathered in front of a gray-haired old man, and each began to set off.
The old man's cultivation level is only King Xuan, and his life span is not much. He is obviously a person with a poor qualification. However, here, he teaches these children with a strict and careful attitude, and seems to enjoy the current life.
Walking through the square, there are streets. The streets here are relatively prosperous. There are fewer shouting on both sides of the street, and there are more places for pavilions and shops. You can also hear some "ding ding dangdang" making utensils, and there are also the sound of lively restaurants pushing cups.
After passing through this bustling street, there is another square. This place is still a place where many people practice swords. However, this place is different from before. Several are specially set up for the use of workers for the competition. When the competition is conducted, there will be a person with significantly higher strength to avoid accidents. Of course, if you have to go to the competition, you naturally need to pay some fees. Moreover, this arena also has an elegant name called the sword competition platform, and the people who go up to the competition are all sword cultivators.
The people who compete here have much higher cultivation, but at most they are Xuan King, and even Xuan King are very few. At this moment, the two Xuan Lords are competing on the arena, but they are not old.
If you continue to move forward, you will walk out of the valley town. Many people who originally lived in the town will be meticulously cultivated in the mountains outside the valley, and will not come back for a month, months, or even decades until they are qualified to know that Mu Bian exists and are qualified to truly join the Tianjian Sect.
Although I had felt that such a town was very peaceful before, the peaceful feeling was even more deeply rooted in people's hearts when I really walked here. However, Lin Haoming did not plan to leave the town. He turned around and planned to return to the previous street, find a restaurant to taste the wine and food here.
But when he just walked past the ring, suddenly a man stood in front of him without even anticipating it, and then asked in a angrily voice: "Brother Lin, should we go up and have fun?"
When Lin Haoming heard this voice, he subconsciously took a big step back. Looking at the old man Tianjian who still looked like a ruffian in front of him, he felt like he was being targeted.
Looking at the ring beside him, he smiled bitterly, "I'm not interested."
"How about I let you two small realms in terms of cultivation? I will use the cultivation level of Qixuan Xuanzun to compete with your Jiuxuan Xuanzun!" The old man Tianjian suggested.
"You are all sword cultivators, and here are sword-comparing people. I won't be fooled by you!" Lin Haoming shook his head.
"Then I'll let you take another step, and I'll use this flying sword. You can use any flying sword on your body, or even a few!" The old man Tianjian casually took out a flying sword.
"Check the flying sword in your hand for me!" Lin Haoming asked directly.
"For this, this was used when I was still Xuanhuang. I kept it as a souvenir. There are no other ones left!" The old man Tianjian gave it to Lin Haoming without any hesitation.
Lin Haoming took the flying sword and carefully checked it. He found that the flying sword was indeed very ordinary, and Xuan Sheng would feel that it was not enough to use it.
"Are you sure you just take this flying sword and suppress it to compete with me at the cultivation level of Qixuan Xuanzun?" Lin Haoming confirmed again.
"Of course, when did I lied to you?" Old Man Tianjian said confidently.
Lin Haoming cursed in his heart: Although you have never deceived people, the loopholes in words and rules are more deceptive than directly lying to others.
"What do you want to bet?" Lin Haoming asked vigilantly.
The old man Tianjian smiled and said, "I guess you don't have many mysterious crystals on you. Otherwise, I will have ten jars of Han Ling wine in my hand..."
"Is it the size of the jar you drank before?" Lin Haoming asked even more vigilantly.
"More than that, there are ten big jars!" Old Man Tianjian pointed to a large water tank that was almost one person tall next to him.
Lin Haoming looked at the water tank. The large water tank was more than ten times larger than the wine jar I saw at the beginning. It can be seen that the bet the other party was definitely not low, and he also showed a bitter face and said, "This bet is a bit big!"
"I heard that you have refined the Tianji Creation Pill and the Divine Replenishment Pill for Jueqing. You only need to take one as a bet. I know that with your alchemy methods, there must be still remaining. We have tried alchemy techniques. Your attainments in this area are a little worse than mine. This is the advantage of my earnings. When you reach my age, you will definitely be far ahead of me!" said the old man Tianjian.
A broken Xuanling All Saint Pill can attract the great elder of the Moon Worshiping Sect and the leader of the sect, not to mention the intact Tianji Creation Pill and the God-Replenishing Pill.
"Senior, do you think I have taken too much advantage in this matter?" Lin Haoming asked back.
"Nonsense, there is no competition yet, how do you know that you can't beat my wine?" Old Man Tianjian looked like he didn't want to take advantage of you at all.
Lin Haoming was really defeated by the actions of the person in front of him and smiled bitterly: "Why don't we just bet on something else?"
"Or why we add another bet. As long as you agree to this bet, once you win, no matter whether your mother has left the forbidden area after we come back from the Beizhou Continent, how about I take you in to find her?" The old man Tianjian said with a smile.
Lin Haoming found that the other party bet with him not only just to take advantage of loopholes, but also to capture people's hearts. If this is to teach himself, Lin Haoming can only write the word "天".
Chapter completed!