"Junior Brother Lin, tomorrow is the day when you go to the sword tomb to choose swords. Remember to be punctual."

A beautiful woman in white dress spoke to Lin Qianjun, who was standing in a daze on the aisle of the mountain gate.

"Thank you for the reminder of Senior Sister Xin Han, I understand." Lin Qianjun nodded.

"Well, just like you know." Xin Han replied casually, then turned around and left.

[You see a hint of contempt in her eyes.]

Lin Qianjun's eyes twitched.

I didn't see it, don't talk nonsense!

[This woman's disdain for you has been revealed to her face, and she doesn't even have any intention of covering up. Her face is full of contempt for opportunists like you.]

People just came here to remind me normally, you can’t say that she looked down on me just because she didn’t smile, because we were not familiar with each other.

[You decided to prove yourself with practical actions, let that woman look at you with admiration, and trample her dignity and arrogance on the soles of her feet.]

Forget it, just be happy.

【Task: Awesome.】

【Get the recognition of the strongest divine sword in the sword tomb.】

【Task Reward: Sword Bone.】

【Punishment of failure: Losing hair.】

Gan**(silence).

I didn’t go to peek at the male elder in the bath before, but I just made me mute for a long time. Now I’m going to take my precious hair?

Although baldness means getting stronger, I just want to be a salted fish, thank you.

So the question is, why is he a guy who relied on tricks to join the sect to obtain the qualification of a true disciple, so he is recognized by the strongest magic sword?

"panel!"

As Lin Qianjun had a thought, a property panel appeared in front of him.

Name: Lin Qianjun

Race: People

Health: 100/100

Physical strength value: 100/100

Root bone: 1

Enlightenment: 1

Lucky: 1

【A somewhat mysterious ordinary person】

Well, after reading it, the hair is likely to be unable to be kept.

I'm bald, I have to take a few more beautiful pictures for myself now, and I can take them out and take them out to souvenirs when I have no hair.

Thinking of this, Lin Qianjun directly mobilized the game system and gave himself a few beautiful screenshots.

Not to mention, although he was wearing a white costume from the Sword Sect and was a little tender because he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, he was still handsome enough.

Unfortunately, after tomorrow, this can only be kept in memory.

It's all because of this stupid task system.

Thinking of this, Lin Qianjun couldn't help but complain.

You say you should be reborn, but it’s not that he is reborn in reality. He actually returned to the game, and it was only half a year before the server was launched.

Although this script is a bit cliché, after he accepted this setting, everything else is not important. After all, in the case of foresight, he might soon reach the peak of his life in the game. For example, he joined the Sword Sect and became a true disciple, which was to take advantage of a message to steal the opportunity of a player's friend.

Does this feel a little bit cool?

However, the biggest problem is that there is something wrong with his mission system.

Its logic collapses, and the task triggered is strange. The most outrageous thing is that the task itself does not have the option to accept whether it is accepted, and there are severe punishments for failure.

During the rebirth period, he became a cripple, a mute, a blind man, etc.... If it were just a temporary negative BUFF on his body, it would be fine. After all, it would be only a few days at most. It would be fine if he endured it, but he really couldn't bear the pain of directly erasing his hair.

Whether you are strong or not is a matter of the version. Whether you are handsome or not is a matter of life.

......

......

The next morning, Lin Qianjun came to the sword tomb silently while waiting for the senior officials and disciples of the Sword Sect.

He glanced at the people around him and felt a coldness on his head.

The sword leader of the Sword Sect, Xu Ziyun, deputy sect leader Hao Ying, law enforcement elder Linghu Lin, and other elders and a group of true disciples, the core disciples are already waiting here.

The new true teaching was added because of answering the eternal questions left by the founder of the school, which naturally attracted the attention of everyone in the Sword Sect.

It is conceivable that if the sword he took out at the sword tomb this time was too trash, or if he simply would not get the recognition of any sword at all, the storm would probably have caused quite a lot.

"The time is up, go in." At this moment, Linghu Lin spoke calmly and looked at Lin Qianjun.

Upon hearing this, Lin Qianjun complained in his heart, but he still gritted his teeth and stepped into the sword tomb.

As he drifted away, his figure was also covered by the fog of sword intent that was filled with the sword tomb.

Soon, he saw the hilt of the sword full of the sword tomb.

These swords are all left over from the sect leader, elder and true disciples of the Sword Sect’s past dynasties. These swords have already given birth to spirituality in their use. Only those who have obtained their recognition can use them.

Looking at the worst blue weapon on the ground, Lin Qianjun couldn't help but sigh that the Sword Sect had a deep foundation.

In this game, if the level of things is determined by color, it is seven levels: white, blue, blue, red, purple, orange, and gold. It can achieve blue quality. It is already a very good quality. If you put it in the hands of players, there is no problem with using the initial plane.

He casually put it on the hilt of one of the swords, Lin Qianjun pulled it hard, and then... nothing happened.

He could not pull the sword at all, which means that he did not gain recognition. In the words of the players, he did not meet the equipment conditions.

As Lin Qianjun expected, the attributes of his initial account, that is, the average value of ordinary people, would be strange if they were recognized.

Then, Lin Qianjun tried to draw the other swords around him. Unfortunately, he couldn't even pick up a single one.

He had already made plans to get nothing this time, so he was not too frustrated.

But since you have all come, you must at least have a long experience and see what kind of swords there are.

He continued to go deeper, and the level of the sword was upgraded from the true sword to the sword of the elders and sect masters of all generations.

Among the elders, there are many geniuses of the era, so there is actually a red quality among these swords.

Although there are only a few dozen, this is an initial plane after all. A red-quality sword can be considered a fine product when placed in an intermediate plane, which is already very good.

As he looked at it, Lin Qianjun felt itchy and couldn't help but put his hand on the hilt of one of the swords.

"Buzz!!"

The sword body shook quickly, trembling so that Lin Qianjun's palm hurt, forcing him to let go of the hilt.

It seems to be saying that you are not worthy!

"Haha, trash! If I had changed to my original maximum size, I would have melted and decomposed into a material pile warehouse!!" Lin Qianjun gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

Although he said this, Lin Qianjun felt a little uncomfortable.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that among the thousands of swords, there was a sword hilt with purple light blooming.

Purple quality?

This is a top sword in an intermediate plane.

Lin Qianjun instantly felt that he was destined to be with it.

Perhaps they were rejected by other swords not because they looked down on themselves, but because they felt that they could not reach their noble soul.

Thinking about it this way, they are actually quite self-aware.

He quickly walked to the purple sword. Lin Qianjun was about to reach out to touch, but when he thought about it, he felt that the other swords had just touched, his hands were a little dirty and unsovereign. So he spitted in his palms and rubbed each other before he reached out to draw the sword.

Seeing that his hand was about to touch the hilt of the sword, a huge repulsive force suddenly came.

"Bang!"

Lin Qianjun was bounced out hard, feeling the pain coming from his body, and he raised his middle finger at the sword from afar.

Damn, if you don’t let him take it, why are you so irritable?

After calming down, Lin Qianjun was stunned as he looked at the high-quality equipment all over the ground.

Do you really want to return empty-handed?

It’s so embarrassing. Among the true teachings of the Sword Sect, I’m afraid none of them went back empty-handed?

Even if people look down on the sword in it, they will symbolically draw it out to represent their identity. Why can't they get the recognition of any sword like him?

While in a daze, Lin Qianjun noticed that there was a small sword under the purple sword, but this sword was of white quality.
To be continued...