At this moment, the situation in Jianchi suddenly changed.
The drunken swordsman who was usually crazy and out of character now exuded a breathtaking power.
The water in the pool beneath his feet receded one after another, forming a place to stay around Lin Mingyuan.
Ji Dian held a wooden sword and pointed at Zhao Gao, the great elder of the outer sect. He had a tendency to attack whenever he disagreed.
"Ji Dian! What do you mean? Put your sword away quickly!"
Xing Wudao scolded him, but Zhao Gao, who was facing the power, was so frightened that he couldn't speak and froze in place.
"Sheath your sword?"
"The person surnamed Zhao dares to attack my disciple in front of me. He has not seen any improvement in his cultivation for four years, so he is a lot more courageous!"
"And you, Xing Wudao, do you really think that no one knows about the tricks you are doing behind the scenes? What qualifications do you have to give orders in front of me?"
Ji Dian didn't care and shouted back arrogantly, not caring about Xing Wudao at all.
Xing Wudao's face turned red, but since his cultivation level was not as good as Ji Dian's, he could only swallow his breath and focus on Chi Wuya.
Seeing that the situation was about to break out, Chi Wuya finally sighed, and a soft ray of light shot out, blocking Ji Dian's power.
"Junior Brother Ji, calm down, how about we take the disciples out of the sword pool first and then discuss it?"
Ji Dian shook his head and thought for a moment, then finally put down the wooden sword and inserted it into the depths of the sword pond.
"Okay, for the sake of old man Chi, I'll let you go. If you see any ill intentions toward my disciple Lin Mingyuan in the future, I'll kill you!"
"you!"
Xing Wudao was angry but had no choice but to roll up Qing Ling with a wave of his sleeves and fly out of the sword pond.
Zhao Gao on the side also quickly followed suit, picking up the unconscious Zhao Xuan and following him, fearing that Ji Dian would go crazy and take action again.
"Boy Lin, let's go!"
Ji Dian laughed loudly, picked up Lin Mingyuan and carried him out.
"Hey, what is this smell?"
Ji Dian suddenly frowned. He felt a vaguely familiar aura on Lin Mingyuan, but he couldn't think of where he had seen it before.
"Master, what's wrong?"
Lin Mingyuan noticed Ji Dian's gaze and asked doubtfully.
"It's okay, maybe I saw the shadow of your father."
Ji Dian couldn't think of the source of the breath for the moment, so he simply threw it aside and brought Lin Mingyuan to the entrance of the sword pool in the blink of an eye.
Outside the sword pool, Xing Wudao and others were standing with their disciples, and the atmosphere was somewhat solemn.
Especially Zhao Gao, the great elder of the outer sect, looked very ugly when he saw Zhao Xuanyi's severe injuries.
Fortunately, although Zhao Xuanyi's injuries were serious, he was rescued in time and did not damage his foundation.
It is conceivable that after this incident, his inner demons will become even more powerful.
"Brothers and masters, I won't stay any longer. I still have to heal Quanzi!"
Zhao Gao was the first to leave. He looked at Ji Dian fearfully and then called out his flying sword and left. It was true that Zhao Xuanyi's injury was too serious and he needed immediate treatment.
"Senior Brother, I will take the first step!"
Xing Wudao naturally had nothing to say and flew away with Qing Ling.
There were frequent accidents in the sword pool baptism this time. He could see that Qing Ling had not absorbed much spiritual power. Instead, that boy Lin Mingyuan had improved his cultivation again, so naturally he was not in a good mood.
"Good boy, you really give me Ji Dian credit!"
Ji Dian saw the two people leaving in despair, and realized that Lin Mingyuan's cultivation level had risen to two levels, reaching the ninth level of foundation building, which was similar to that of Zhao Xuanyi and Qing Ling.
He was so happy that he slapped Lin Mingyuan's shoulder hard twice, causing the latter's figure to shake.
"Master, I am also injured, please be gentle!"
Lin Mingyuan begged for mercy pitifully, but he was really spending too much energy in the sword pool. Even if his cultivation level improved, he would still be exhausted at this time.
"Hahaha, okay! Master, I will send you back to the cave to heal your wounds!"
Ji Dian nodded to Chi Wuya, and his body turned into a ray of light and disappeared, leaving only the leader of Shushan behind.
Chi Wuya shot a spell in his hand, and the valley outside the sword pool instantly closed, leaving him alone in deep thought.
Inside Lin Mingyuan's cave.
Ji Dian threw Lin Mingyuan on the bed, then picked up the wine gourd and drank heavily.
"Master, please be gentle!"
Lin Mingyuan was naturally howling like a ghost. Fortunately, he had rough skin and thick flesh, otherwise he would have suffered internal injuries from the two falls.
"Boy, do you have any wine?"
Ji Dian burped and shook the gourd.
Lin Mingyuan quickly took out a jar of spiritual wine from his side, which he had already prepared to deal with Ji Dian, and it finally came in handy.
"Hahaha, children can be taught!"
Ji Dian picked up the wine jar and siphoned the wine into his mouth, which was very refreshing.
"You kid, don't pretend to be like me. You will gain the most from this sword pool baptism."
Ji Dian smacked his lips and grabbed Lin Mingyuan's wrist with one hand.
"Building the foundation of the ninth heaven, tempering the physical body."
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
After saying three good words in a row, Ji Dian laughed heartily, then picked up the wine jar and flew out of the cave, leaving only a message.
"You kid, take a good rest these days. I'll come back to find you when your injury heals!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the figure disappeared without a trace.
I thought that by giving away a jar of spiritual wine, the other party would leave some benefits for me, but I didn't expect Ji Dian to run away holding the jar of wine, leaving Lin Mingyuan speechless for a while.
He sat cross-legged on the bed and finally had time to sort out this harvest.
[Congratulations to the host for completing the counterattack mission]
[Successfully dealt with Zhao Xuanyi’s tricks in the sword pool!]
Sure enough it happened!
The familiar system voice came, accompanied by attractive rewards.
[In view of the extremely high degree of completion of the host task, the achievement system is turned on! 】
Achievement system?
The sudden new term made Lin Mingyuan a little confused, and he quickly used his consciousness to check.
There are many amounts of money in the achievement column in the system, but they are all gray and unlit.
Lin Mingyuan took a quick look and saw that there were all kinds of weird and bizarre achievements.
Such as achievements,
[The Overbearing Fairy Falls in Love with Me]: Play as the useless little junior brother and conquer ten fairies in a row, which will be activated to obtain rewards and cause extra damage to female monks.
[Burning with Jealousy]: If you are thrown away by the fairy ten times in a row, you can activate the achievement to get rewards, and attack the monks with Taoist companions to cause additional damage.
....
Lin Mingyuan looked at these achievements dumbfounded. This system was too unfair, but there was no linkage between the two achievements.
For example, if you get dumped after conquering a fairy, wouldn't you complete two achievements at the same time after ten times in a row?
It's just that there are ten fairies up and down the Shu Mountain that I can conquer. Even if I have my own energy, it's not enough.
"Yueru, are you there?"
Lin Mingyuan's eyes were dazzled, and he suddenly remembered that Ji Yueru had not moved since he hid in the sword pool until now, and couldn't help shouting in his mind.
"The headmaster and master have left, you can come out now."
After all, Lin Mingyuan was still thinking about his auspicious egg. He didn't know what would be hatched after it was hatched, which made Yueru miss it so much.
There was no response in the sea of consciousness for a long time. When Lin Mingyuan summoned up all his energy to reach out his consciousness again, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared in his mind.
That beautiful figure has a beautiful figure and not even an inch of hair.