Linshan's courtyard is simple and unpretentious. In the middle is a tall cauldron, which is breathing red clouds and has an extraordinary momentum.
"So, you've been washing swords at Sword Peak for four years?"
"That's right!"
Lin Shan was stunned for a moment, but there was no trace of contempt in his eyes. He raised his hand and a long sword appeared.
"Look, is there something wrong with this sword?" Lin Shan said, stroking his mustache.
Ling Tian knew that Lin Shan was testing himself in school.
After taking the long sword, he only glanced at it and stretched out his hand to flick the sword, and Ling Tian understood in his heart.
"Uncle Master, although this sword is okay, it has at least ten flaws!"
Lin Shan raised his eyebrows: "Oh? There are so many ten places! Please tell me and listen."
"First of all, not to mention that the material of this sword is ordinary, but the heat of the two metals is not enough during the smelting process! Moreover, the hammering strength is insufficient and the force is uneven. When the sword is tempered, it is even more..."
Ling Tian forged 50,000 swords in his previous life, and coupled with Ling Tian's four years of sword cleaning in this life, it was of course easy to find the shortcomings of this sword.
"Okay, okay, okay!"
After saying more than a dozen words eloquently, Lin Shan could not help but nod his head, and even said three good words in a row!
Lin Shan is obsessed with weapon refining, but sword refining is his weakest item. He also benefited a lot from Ling Tian's words!
With such skill in sword refining, if
Lin Shan tapped his fingers on the table and suddenly asked: "Master nephew, do you know why I, Lin Shan, never accept disciples from my outer sect?"
Ling Tian didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to mention the matter of accepting a disciple, but he nodded slightly: "I don't know."
"Firstly, because my cultivation in Linshan is shallow and I am not qualified to preach and teach. Secondly,"
Lin Shan looked at Ling Tian and said slowly: "When I recruit disciples from Qianlian Peak, I don't look at martial soul qualifications. I only look at one thing, and that is fire!"
"Tinder?"
"That's right!"
Lin Shan pinched his fingers, and a flame rose up. The flame was red and divided into inner and outer layers. It was extremely hot. Even the flames under the cauldron in the courtyard seemed to be worshiping, surrendering to this side.
"This is the fire. Only those who possess the fire can go further in the path of refining weapons and elixirs. However, there are very few people who possess the fire. That's why my Ziyun Sect's Thousand Refining Peaks lineage is not very popular."
Ling Tian also understood and cupped his hands and said, "How can we know if we have fire?"
"Haha, fortunately, I have a spirit-guiding stone here. Hold it in your hand and sense it with your heart. As long as you have the fire in your body, it will awaken and manifest!"
"good!
Taking the soybean-sized and crystal-clear spirit-guiding stone like a diamond, Ling Tian held it in his hand, stretched out his index finger, and was immersed in his thoughts.
"Whoosh!"
Ling Tian looked inside again, and this time he saw that inside the Dantian, the sword heart became more and more solid, and thousands of sword shadows merged into one, and at this moment, a ray of fire suddenly lit up from the sword heart!
"puff!"
Ling Tian opened his eyes, only to see a number of small flames rising from his index finger, as well as Lin Shan's dull affection.
Sure enough, I have been addicted to sword forging my whole life, how could I not have the fire in me!
At this moment, Ling Tian was extremely happy. You must know that in this world, weapon refiners and alchemists are highly respected!
"What kind of fire is this?"
Lin Shan was surprised and confused, "Fire also has levels. The more layers, the better the fire. But how come your fire suddenly has one level, then four levels, and keeps fluctuating?"
When Ling Tian heard what he said, he also looked at his own fire. He discovered that his fire was actually composed of densely packed sword shadows as thin as ox hair, which could not be gathered together, and of course fluctuated constantly.
With a thought, Ling Tian divided the fire into three layers and stabilized it.
Hidden clumsiness.
Ling Tian knew that his fire was born from the heart of the sword, so he must be extraordinary. Before he became strong, it was better to be careful.
"Third-grade fire! It's really good!!"
Lin Shan nodded, then hurried back to the room and took out an ancient book. He muttered to the text in front of him, "Strange! There is no such dim and void color among the third-grade fire! How strange!"
After a long time, Lin Shan put together the letter and said: "My nephew, who has fire, I don't know what it is called, but I am sure that you have a good talent in weapon refining! However, I cannot be your guiding master!"
"Uncle Master, why is this? Could it be that I?"
"Don't worry, nephew!" Lin Shan pinched his beard and smiled: "Your skill in weapon refining will definitely surpass mine in the future, so I can't accept you as a disciple, but I can accept you on behalf of the master. You and I should be regarded as brothers.
When you reach Piquan in cultivation, you can become a disciple of Master!"
"Thank you, senior brother!"
Ling Tian was pleasantly surprised and quickly stood up and handed over his hand.
"Haha, no thanks! Remember, in this outer sect, although my Qianlian lineage does not cause trouble, I will never be afraid of it! As long as I am here, I will not wrong you. If I fail, I will still have the support of my master!"
Linshan Piquan's cultivation is fully unleashed, and its heroic spirit is endless!
"Yes, senior brother!"
Ziyun Sect's outer martial arts performance venue.
Arenas of various sizes are lined up in rows.
Returning from Linshan, Ling Tian's steps couldn't help but become much more brisk.
But Ling Tian understands that the Qianlian lineage of Ziyun Sect is the most declining among the seven peaks and has the fewest disciples. Although Liu Qianlian is proficient in weapon refining, his cultivation level is also the lowest!
It’s just a protective umbrella for mother and mèi!
In this way, you will be free from shackles and fight for thousands of bloody battles!
Du family, wait for my wife!
"Ling Tian, please stay away from Liu Yiyi!"
A voice sounded loudly behind him. Ling Tian didn't want to look back, but the three words Liu Yiyi made him stop suddenly.
This name has a special meaning from then on.
Ling Tian turned around and saw a group of outer disciples surrounding a handsome disciple wearing a fire cloud gown.
He had seen this person before. It was the outer sect's genius, Li Xiao, who stood beside Liu Yiyi when he made the decision yesterday!
Ranked second on the Outer Sect's Most Popular Ranking, cultivated to the ninth level of pure body!
"What did you say?"
"I tell you to stay away from Liu Yiyi, she is my Li Xiao's woman!" Li Xiao raised his chin and said proudly.
Although Ling Tian powerfully killed Wang Tao yesterday, in his eyes, Ling Tian was just an ant.
"I can't do it!" Ling Tian held the sword tightly in his hand.
A hint of killing intent flashed in Li Xiao's eyes, "Then it's up to me to beat the Golden Flame Sword in my hand. I'll fight you. If you lose, get out of the outer gate!"
"Isn't this kid Ling Tian? Why did he offend Senior Brother Li Xiao?!"
"Li Xiao has a crush on Senior Sister Liu from the inner sect but he doesn't know that Ling Tian is about to be beaten out as soon as he enters the outer sect!"
"Oh, it's so miserable. Just a sword slave, how dare you touch Senior Sister Liu's thoughts, a toad wants to eat swan meat!"
The surrounding outer sect disciples gathered around him, but after finding out the whole story, most of them laughed at him, and some even pointed at Ling Tian's nose and cursed.
"Senior Sister Liu is here!"
At this time, someone exclaimed and saw a beautiful figure standing on the edge of the martial arts arena, looking towards here.
The green skirt is swaying like a green lotus fairy. The beautiful face and cool temperament of the shirt make her incredibly beautiful.
Liu Yiyi is the jewel in charge of Lingnan City. Not only is she extremely beautiful, she is also extremely talented in martial arts. She is still attracting much attention in the inner sect. Such a woman is something that ordinary disciples would never dare to think about. What’s more, Ling Tian was once a broker.
Sword slave!
Ling Tian looked at that figure. Although it was extremely far away, it still shocked his heart and soul.