Chapter 337 The words on the city are very magnificent
"By the way, little brother Chen Ke, you have to hurry up. Even though Xiao Yanli is not very big yet, she grows up very fast. She may turn into a tall and graceful girl in no time. And the outside
There are many temptations in the world, but a girl’s heart can change easily..."
The old swordsman seemed to be remembering something from the past. He looked dazed and muttered to himself, "Oh, let's stop talking and drink!"
Chen Ke watched the old sword fairy hand him a bowl of wine, held it with both hands, touched it with the old sword fairy, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
"Good, he's the material to be a Sword Immortal!" The old Sword Immortal praised, and took a big sip for himself unwilling to admit defeat.
Chen Ke smiled sarcastically and reached out to touch the long sword hanging at his waist.
Most of the sword fairies in Mu Tiancheng have eccentric personalities and like to drink. Chen Ke works as a shopkeeper in a wine shop. At Lin Yanli's suggestion, he hangs a long sword around his waist to make it easier to get along with those sword fairies.
In fact, his swordsmanship is really not that good.
At this time, several sword cultivators met here to have a drinking contest. After sitting down on the wooden table near the roadside, they clapped their hands and said, "Shopkeeper, please bring two altars of bamboo flower sculptures first!"
Chen Ke cupped his hands towards the old swordsman in front of him, put the wine bowl on the table, wiped his mouth, grinned and said: "Liu Ying, serve the wine!"
It was dusk in the west, and the setting sun was like a torch. Lin Yanli was sitting on the top of the city, staring at the tent in the distance with her eyes. Next to her, stood an old man in gray, who was Lin Qingxuan.
She raised her finger and pointed at the gong-sized writings on the west wall and said: "Old senior, who is the senior swordsman over there who left the message: "The scholars in the world are distinguished by Guanhai Academy, and the current swordsman is my most noble."
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The characters carved with sword energy are not very pretty, and the outline can be seen, but no name is left.
If Lin Yanli wants to make a list of the sword immortals with inscriptions on the city, he must find the old monks in Mutian City, and now the oldest and most qualified one in Mutian City is none other than the old sword immortal Lin in front of him.
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Every handwriting on this city is a bit of the old swordsman's past life.
Lin Qingxuan glanced at the handwriting and said, "Oh, that kid's name was Wei Xing. He practiced very quickly back then and became a fifth-level monk at the age of eighty. Of course, he also died very quickly. He killed a newly transformed beast in the wilderness.
The demon got a little carried away, and his head was taken off. Later, I personally went to the wilderness to get his head back."
"This..." Lin Yanli shrugged, copied this sentence, and then wrote his name next to him, Great Sword Immortal Wei Xing.
Although Old Sword Immortal Lin described the Five Realm Sword Immortal as being very frivolous, I thought that after leaving the words behind, the Sword Immortal felt very happy when he traveled to the wilderness again.
Lin Yanli lay down behind her with her hair hanging down. She happened to see a sentence written upside down and read in a low voice: "Extremely fierce high-definition jade speed Lin."
A very strange sentence, or not a sentence at all.
Seven characters, each with a different handwriting, should have been written by seven people together.
"Old Sword Immortal, where is that one?"
Lin Qingxuan turned around and saw the text written upside down on the turret of the city wall. He gently stroked his beard and said: "Three hundred and sixty-seven years ago, seven monks from other places traveled to the wilderness together and brought back a big stone.
The seven people each left a word for "Monster Head" to form this passage."
Lin Yanli's eyes lit up, and he raised his feet to use inertia to sit down on the city wall. Then he wrote this sentence on the jade slip and asked again, "Old Sword Immortal, do you remember the names of the seven major cultivators?"
Lin Qingxuan gently rubbed his fingers on the uneven wall, explaining each one in detail, "The person who carved the 'ji', Cao Fang, is a talisman cultivator. Although his cultivation is only in the fourth realm, he carries a lot of talismans with him. The person with the word 'fierce' is called Gao Qiang, and he is a physical practitioner. The person with the word 'Gao' is Liu Zhan, a Mohist monk. He has a glazed pagoda on his body that can be raised hundreds of feet high."
While Lin Yanli listened, she recorded what Lin Qingxuan said in the jade slip. She raised her finger towards the word Qing and said, "Is the person who carved the word 'Qing' a Taoist monk or a Confucian monk?"
Lin Qingxuan spoke slowly, "The person who engraved the character 'Qing' is a Taoist monk, Lu Fei, and the person who engraved the character 'yu' is a Confucian swordsman, Liao Bai. This guy's swordsmanship is good, but his swordsmanship is a bit poor."
"Then the person who wrote the word "speed" was a monk who was good at movement?" Lin Yanli guessed.
Lin Qingxuan nodded, "The person who wrote this word is a female cultivator from Quanzhou in the West, named Bai Mi. Her body skills are very fast. Although she is not as good as Lu Gui next to you, she is still 70% faster. The last word is Fuquan, He is a major practitioner of magic, good at summoning water, and he is of the same class as Yuli, who is the fourth in the throne."
"How many seniors are these?"
Lin Qingxuan knew what Lin Yanli wanted to ask and said calmly: "They are all dead."
Lin Yanli took a breath and regretfully drew a horizontal line behind the names of these seniors, "It seems that I have no chance to visit these seniors."
Lin Qingxuan raised his hand to focus on his sword, and said calmly: "Many of the people who left letters on the city are not sword cultivators, and they are very old. It is useless for you to write down their names. It only adds to the trouble of thinking. It is better to talk to Tai A Jian should communicate more and learn some other sword skills."
Lin Yanli swayed on her feet, and with her fingers together, she left another sentence on the jade slip with a bright smile on her face, "Old swordsman, I'm practicing my sword right now."
"Sword practice?"
Lin Yanli curled up the corners of his mouth, revealing two pear dimples, and raised his fingers towards the moon in the sky, "Practice your heart sword!"
At this time, a golden light broke through the sky, came to Mutian City, and fell on Lin Yanli. At the same time, a golden light also lit up at the Sanqing Gate in the city. However, the golden light on Lin Yanli's body was different from the golden light in the city. It's much bleaker in comparison.
"Is this merit?"
Lin Qingxuan looked at the golden light on Lin Yanli's body, not too surprised.
Bai Ze had been here before, so it was most likely his fault.
Lin Qingxuan's senses were pretty good for this big demon that was a ferocious beast but not like a ferocious beast.
Lin Yanli nodded and looked up to the south. Lin Hanzhi should have sent the volume "Baize Searching Mountains" to Guanhai Academy.
Wealth should not be exposed. People in Mutian City are multi-minded and will inevitably be coveted by villains.
Although Lin Yanli was not afraid of trouble, it was quite annoying when trouble came to her door. She cupped her hands towards Lin Qingxuan and said, "Senior, please help to cover up the secret."
Lin Qingxuan waved his sleeves gently, and a mysterious Dao Yun rose up, blocking the golden light. Another Dao Yun went to the Sanqing Gate, silently blocking the perception of the people around him.
"Is it Bai Ze's Sou Shan Picture?"
Lin Yanli nodded noncommittally and said: "In a few days, the vines for the mountain map will be sent to Mutian City. The Thousand Demon Sect, together with the Sanqing Sect and Guanhai Academy, made a deal. Every time a copy is sold, From Baize Tu, Guanhai Academy will get 50% of the spiritual stone, I will get 30%, and Xiao Luan from Sanqing Sect will get 20%."
Lin Qingxuan smiled and said: "You do know how to do business. The monks on the mountain will probably buy one of the Baize Mountain Pictures. Even if the price is low and the quantity is large, it is still a very considerable amount."