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Chapter 12 Who is this senior?!

On the second day, Lin Mingyuan got up early in the morning.

He carefully counted all his possessions, 1,500 low-grade spiritual stones, several times before carefully putting them into his storage bag.

There is no way, even though I am sitting on trillions of spiritual stones and spending lavishly on others, my own hands are pitiful and I am a real pauper!

I can only hope that the system can release more tasks, improve my strength as soon as possible, find my father Lin Shanhe, and lift this damn restriction.

As soon as they left the cave, two pretty figures appeared in front of them.

Sure enough, Wang Ya and Xu Wan were already waiting outside his cave.

When the two fairies saw Lin Mingyuan coming out, they stepped forward to greet him, fearing that they would be at a disadvantage.

Lin Mingyuan couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene.

Who would have thought that I, who was looked down upon by everyone a few days ago, would actually gain the admiration and even jealousy of two fairies today. Sure enough...

The charm of spiritual stones is endless!

"Junior brother Lin, senior sister has arranged the carriage, let's set off quickly."

Wang Ya made a preemptive strike. Two tokens appeared in his hand, and they were still consecutive.

Every time there is an auction in Qingyuan City, Shushan Sword Sect will organize disciples to go to Qingyuan City led by elders.

Monks above the Golden Core stage are naturally able to fly with swords.

It has become a custom for monks below the golden elixir stage to prepare their own carriages and be escorted by seniors of the sect.

The token in Wang Ya's hand was very delicate. It seemed that she had been prepared for it. She even deliberately chose two consecutive tokens just to cultivate a relationship with this junior brother.

"Senior Sister Lin, there is no need for the carriage. Junior Brother, I..."

"Mingyuan, come with me, I've also booked a carriage!"

When Xu Wan saw that Lin Mingyuan did not agree, she spoke unwillingly. Before she could get closer, a familiar figure appeared from outside the cave.

"Wanwan, you are here!"

Chen Weidong's loud voice came over, and when he saw Lin Mingyuan standing beside him, his face suddenly turned ugly.

"Junior Sister Wanwan, why are you hanging out with this loser? I have asked my father to make arrangements. He will personally take us there with his sword!"

"Little devil, what are you looking at? I tell you, stop pestering Junior Sister Wanwan, we are going to the auction in Qingyuan City today, and you don't want to look at your poor appearance!"

"Hey, Fairy Wang Ya, you are here too. Let me remind you, be careful with this loser. His father betrayed our Shushan Sword Sect back then. He is an out-and-out little devil!"

When Xu Wan heard Chen Weidong's sinister words, he raised his head and wanted to refute. Seeing that Lin Mingyuan's face was not strange, and he didn't seem to care at all, he swallowed his words after all.

"Wanwan, let's go and don't get involved with this loser anymore."

Without saying a word, Chen Weidong took Xu Wan and walked out.

Xu Wan did not dare to resist due to Chen Weidong's identity. She just apologized to Lin Mingyuan with her eyes and left with Chen Weidong.

"Junior brother Lin, the annoying guy is gone, let's go."

Wang Ya wished Xu Wan could leave quickly.

She took great pains to find two connected parking spaces, and even waited outside Lin Mingyuan's cave in the early morning. Wasn't this the opportunity she wanted?

"Sister, wait a minute!"

Lin Mingyuan was not in a hurry. He took out something from his arms and stepped on it generously under Wang Ya's surprised eyes.

Shushan Jianzong Square

Countless disciples heading to the auction house entered the carriage one after another and headed down the mountain under the escort of the sect elders.

From time to time, they looked up at the sky. Flying swords were flying in the sky. Those were monks above the Golden Core realm wielding swords. The scene was very spectacular, attracting envious looks from many disciples.

"Senior brother, when will we be able to fly with swords? It takes three days for the carriage to reach Qingyuan City. It only takes a few hours for our seniors to fly with swords."

"Don't worry, junior sister. Brother, I will reach the golden elixir stage one day, and then I will bring my junior sister to wield the sword together!"

"Senior brother, look! What is in the sky?"

The senior brother smiled inwardly.

What else could it be, but the flying sword of the sect's senior?

Now the sky is full of sword shadows. I am not surprised by this scene. It is normal for my junior sister to be surprised when she first joins the Shushan Sword Sect.

Thinking this, he also raised his head and looked at the sky, and the expression on his face gradually changed.

"Senior brother, look! They are actually drinking tea on the Flying Sword!"

"Which senior master is this! He actually made such a huge flying sword! He even placed a stone table and stone chair on the sword!"

"That's amazing! When my senior brother reaches the golden elixir stage, he will also take me to ride this kind of flying sword!"

The junior sister exclaimed again and again, with longing in her eyes.

The senior brothers on the side quickly lowered their heads when they heard this.

joke!

It's not like he has never seen a monk at the Golden Core stage. He is definitely not an ordinary person who can control such a huge flying sword.

He hurriedly pulled his junior sister into the carriage, not wanting to bring about the wrong views of his sweetheart.

In the sky, a huge purple-black flying sword was flying smoothly.

The blade of the sword is extremely wide, and a few clouds of gray gas emerge from the hilt from time to time.

Fairy Wang Ya sat on the stone bench dumbfounded.

He couldn't understand the little junior brother in front of him anymore and more!

He was only in the foundation-building stage and could actually fly with a sword, and such a large flying sword was simply unheard of and unseen!

Lin Mingyuan was looking around with satisfaction at this time.

After a whole night of transformation last night, my purple sword finally looked decent, at least it was no longer so empty.

He moved up the only stone table and three stone benches in the cave, and took out the spiritual tea and tea sets that Xu Wan gave him from the storage bag. This made sense.

It takes at least three hours to get to Qingyuan City. Wouldn’t it be nice to drink tea and enjoy the scenery on the way?

Seeing some unknown gas emitting from the hilt of the sword from time to time, Lin Mingyuan very considerately planted a few pots of plants from outside the cave and placed them on the hilt of the sword.

There is a hint of green in the gray air mass, which looks much more comfortable!

"Junior brother Lin, flying with a sword can only be mastered by seniors in the Golden Core stage. Junior brother, how did you do it?"

Wang Ya finally came back to her senses and stared at the little junior brother in front of her with wide beautiful eyes.

She never expected that Lin Mingyuan did not ride in the carriage with her, but directly took out a huge flying sword and carried her to the sky.

"Oh, that's the kind of senior sister you are."

Lin Mingyuan had already thought of the wording and explained it calmly.

"This was left to me by my father. Although it looks like a flying sword, it is actually a flying magic weapon that is driven by spiritual stones."

"So that's it..."

Wang Ya could only accept this explanation.

Thinking that Lin Mingyuan's father is the best swordsman in Shushan, everything seems to be explained.

However, such an advanced flying magic weapon just proves that the junior brother is very powerful. Compared with the outer sect senior brother, he is not even a little stronger.

"Sister, come and have tea."

Lin Mingyuan brought the tea brewed on the stone table, with no look of complacency on his face.

"I hope senior sister won't spread the word. After all, the Shushan disciples have some prejudices against me."

"Junior brother, don't worry."

Fairy Wang Ya agreed immediately, and Lin Mingyuan's image in her heart became even taller.

Look, this is a young talent!

His swordsmanship is mysterious, his spirit stones are countless, and his handling style is so low-key that it can only be described in six words.

My treasured junior brother!


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