Chapter 17 Chapter 292 The Second Stage of Sword Art
In a blink of an eye, more than a month passed, and time had come to December, and the weather gradually became colder.
In a valley behind the Divine Sword Tribe.
Rumble!
The entire water curtain poured down from the mountains, forming a powerful waterfall. At this moment, in the waterfall, a handsome young man was sitting cross-legged, bare-handed, letting the gravel blocks beating.
The waterfall washed down the head.
This young man is Lin Junyi's suspicion.[
Since more than a month ago, under the instructions of Mr. Jian, Lin Junyi has been sitting here to cultivate his mind and nature. According to Mr. Jian, he should practice swords and practice his mind first. Only by allowing his mind to reach a state of emptiness and brightness can he have more than the sword technique.
What has been accomplished.
As if my mind was distracted, as soon as the sword came out, there was only a sword in my heart, and the whole world was left with only a sword.
Rumble!
The waterfalls rushed down continuously, and Lin Junyi looked peaceful, like a rock, sitting in place without moving at all.
...
After Lin Junyi and others arrived in the Eastern Region two or three months ago, during this period, many experts from the Central Plains rushed here one after another. This time, the people who came to explore the Heavenly Palace were added up in pieces.
At least three thousand people, and they are all of them with high strength.
On this day, another group of uninvited guests came to Dongfang.
There were ten people in this group, both men and women, but looking at their uniform dress, it was obvious that they came from the same sect.
And this group of people are Zhong Yue, Chen Xi and others from Baihua Valley.
"Someone is coming again!" The guards on the mountain said with a smile when they saw the group of people coming up.
"I don't know why, after so many people from Central Plains came, is there something big going on?"
"Whatever we do, we are just guards, just keep our duties. Except for those two old men, the rest of this group of people are ordinary, but their qualifications are good. I'm afraid many tribes will beat them.
idea."
Last time, since Qingming and others were arrested, people came here one after another. The nine tribes have ordered the guards to make things difficult for these warriors who came to the East.
"The major tribes are eager to seek talent. Many people who came this time have been absorbed as elders by the major tribes and the two major tribes. I'm afraid that someone will come to recruit these people soon."
As they talked to each other, Zhong Yue and others had already climbed the mountain.
"I don't know where everyone comes from, what's going on?" a guard asked forward.
Zhong Yue bowed and said, "We are from the Baihua Valley of the Central Plains. We are here this time and we will be in a good mood if we have important things. Please make peace with us."
"This is a temporary order." A guard had prepared to take out ten black tokens. These tokens were issued by the nine tribes that could temporarily go to and from the east, and were specifically for this time before
The warriors who came to the east prepared: "Each person, pack it up by yourself."
Zhong Yue and others each took a temporary order.[
"Get in!"
Zhong Yue and others had never expected that they could enter the eastern realm so easily. They originally planned to force themselves to break through if they couldn't pass it. Unexpectedly, they hadn't said anything yet, and even sent the temporary order to him. They were stunned for a moment.
Everyone did not dare to neglect them, so they hugged their fists and went down the mountain.
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"What's going on? Didn't it be said that the Eastern Region is strictly guarded and it's extremely difficult to enter?" The Internet did not jump. On the way down the mountain, someone asked in confusion.
"If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. Everyone should be cheered up and not neglect it!" One of the two elders who came here, one of whom had a raised cheekbones and his eyes were deeply entangled. He reminded him.
"Not bad!" Another elder named Lu Hai also said: "There are many people coming to the Central Plains this time, and there are many fish and dragons here, so everyone must be careful."
Ten people quickly moved forward, about half an hour, and appeared on a rather bustling street.
Although there are many forces in the East, the living standards of the people are not worse than those of the Central Plains.
"How many people, are they from the Central Plains?" Halfway through the way, a few men in mysterious clothes suddenly blocked their way.
Hu Hui narrowed his eyes and clasped his fists and said, "You guys have invited you. We are indeed from the Central Plains. I wonder what the hell is there?"
"This is not a place to talk, so how about finding a place to talk?"
As soon as this said, a group of people walked over again.
"Slow down! Humph! You are a small tribe in the Moon Tribe. Do you still want to compete with our Dadi Tribe?" The person in charge ridiculed the mysterious people, then clasped his fists at Hu Hui and others and said:
"Everyone, I am a manager of the Dadi Tribe. I will discuss some things with you. Please give me some advice here."
"Chao Yao, what do you mean!"
"What does it mean? Hehe... You Moon-Worshiping Tribe is just a small tribe. How can you recruit them? Go back quickly!"
After hearing this, Zhong Yue and others immediately understood. It turned out that the two men belonged to two tribes, in order to recruit themselves and others, they looked at each other, and smiled in their eyes.
"Hmph! The period for selecting disciples of the nine tribes ended more than two months ago. Now, major tribes absorb fresh blood. Everyone has agreed to win the victory with all parties' strength. Your land tribe openly deprives us of the Moon Worship Tribe and
Is it because of the right to contact people in the Central Plains, aren’t you afraid of blaming the nine tribes?”
"Blame? Where can the nine tribes have time to pay attention to you little fish!" Chao Yao, the manager of the land tribe, sneered: "Stop talking nonsense, get out of here, otherwise don't blame my subordinates!"
"Okay! Chao Yao, I, Pu Yin, and you, are all over! I will definitely report this to the leader!"
"It's up to you!" Chao Yao said proudly. At this moment, dada... a burst of rapid horse hooves came, and then a person about thirty years old, who looked ordinary but extremely majestic.
He took the lead with the momentum of the young man, pulled the reins with one hand and stopped beside everyone.
Behind him, seven or eight people stopped at the same time and surrounded him.
Seeing this person, everyone in the Dadi Tribe and the Moon Worshiping Tribe was shocked. Chao Yao and Pu Yin looked respectful, stepped forward and bowed, saying, "In the Lower Dadi Tribe Chao Yao (the Moon Worshiping Tribe Pu Yin),
Have met the second young master of Gongye!"
This Gongye Gongye is named Gongyequan, and he is the second prince of Gongyetian, the leader of the Shenxi tribe.[
"Just just now, did you say that the nine tribes don't have time to pay attention to the small tribe?" Gong Yequan looked indifferent, looked at Chao Yao lightly and asked.
Just this glance immediately made Chao Yao's mind tremble. He knelt down and kowtowed vigorously, "Second Young Master, forgive me for his crimes, his little nonsense is pure fart!"
"Cut off your tongue!" Gong Yequan said to someone beside him without any movement.
"Yes!" The man responded, turned over and dismounted, and slapped Chao Yao's mouth roughly, and with a finger, a tongue blurted out and landed on the ground.
"ah!"
Chao Yao screamed and fainted.
Such a bloody scene made several female disciples in the Baihua Valley cover their faces with their hands and dared not look at them anymore, but Chen Xi looked quietly without making any sound.
"Hmm?" Gong Yequan couldn't help but look at her more, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "Bring them back to the Shenxi Tribe!"
...
Spring goes and autumn comes, the severe cold passes, and the warm spring comes again, and the midsummer of another year has arrived. Unconsciously, half a year has passed.
In that valley behind the Divine Sword Tribe.
Old Jian stood on a peak with his hands behind his back, looking down at the bottom. Wherever he looked, there was a waterfall pouring down from a peak of thousands of meters. It was huge and amazing. Under the waterfall, at this moment
Lin Junyi sat upright, his eyes closed.
Lin Junyi has been sitting here for nearly eight months. With his current strength, he can endure two months of hunger. During these eight months, he will come out every two months to nourish his body. The rest of the time,
It was divided into day and night, and some were severe cold and hot, and they were all sitting there barely.
"This child has perseverance, I only see!" Looking at Lin Junyi with a determined face, Old Jian showed deep appreciation in his eyes. There is no shortcut to success. No matter how talented you are and don't put in enough effort, you will eventually be
There will not be much success.
However, Lin Junyi did this very well. Although his qualifications are mediocre, he is willing to make efforts and work hard. Even if he is indoors, most people may not be able to stand it, let alone in the silence.
In such a harsh environment.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Old Jian raised his eyebrows.
At this time, Lin Junyi, who was originally sitting there, suddenly emitted an extremely sharp edge, just like a sharp sword hidden in the scabbard, which instantly unsheathed, giving people an extreme feeling of pride.
A sharp, domineering feeling.
"If you transform yourself into a sword, people will have the intention. This is the true meaning of a living sword." Old Jian nodded with satisfaction. He originally thought that Lin Junyi would understand the second stage of the sword path, at least three or five years, but he didn't expect that it would be just
In eight months, this level has reached!
"It seems that this boy's understanding is extraordinary." Old Jian's eyes lit up. Practicing swords mainly focuses on personal perseverance, followed by talent. However, understanding is also an extremely important part: "I underestimated him, and have this effort
, coupled with his understanding, in time, he may be above the sword path and his achievements are not below me."
A smile appeared on Old Jian's face. The successor of his own mantle was beyond his reach, and he was happy to see it succeed.
Time flies, and another month passes.
At dusk that day, Lin Junyi, who was sitting under the waterfall, suddenly roared to the sky and jumped into the air, jumped into the air, and a long sword flashed out, slashing towards the thousand-foot waterfall!
Thorn!
It was like a crack of silk, and a harsh sound was made. Under this knife, the entire waterfall was cut into both ends. It was not until a few seconds later that it was connected and smashed down with a bang.
boom!
After leaping to the open space next to him, Lin Junyi's face was full of excitement. After nine months of hard practice, he finally stepped into the realm of living swordsmanship at the second level of swordsmanship!