Lin Beichen's scalp couldn't help but feel numb when he heard this cold snort, because it was easy to hear hostility from this cold voice.
It was obvious that Lin Beichen had met Lin Nifeng's enemy again.
Why does Lin Nifeng make enemies everywhere?
It seems like everyone in the Yunxiao Sword Sect has been offended by him?
Lin Beichen immediately asked Ku Xin in the eighteenth level of hell.
Ku Xin said helplessly: "I don't know who Uncle Lin has offended, but I know he has not offended anyone."
Lin Beichen nodded immediately: "It's okay if we have this news."
Ku Xin smiled and said: "No, not one. You don't know how arrogant Master Lin was back then. He didn't give face to anyone. Moreover, he was extremely protective of his children. His disciples were even more arrogant and domineering. I'm afraid you still don't know."
Uncle Lin’s nickname? His name is Shen Bufan."
Lin Beichen asked doubtfully: "God is not annoyed? What does this mean?"
"That is to say, only God will not bother him, and no one else likes him."
Lin Beichen got more and more headache: "How should I explain to them that I am not Lin Nifeng? How can I make them believe this?"
Ku Xin showed a bright smile: "It's impossible. Even if you don't admit it, even if there is evidence to prove that you are not, their grievances still need a place to vent, so it doesn't matter whether you are or not, the important thing is that you are
That punching bag.”
Lin Beichen stared at Ku Xin: "Have you been looking forward to this day for a long time?"
Ku Xin nodded with a cheerful smile.
When Lin Beichen withdrew his spiritual thoughts from the eighteenth level of hell, Ku Xin had been killed more than a dozen times by the surging ghost waves.
"Kuxin has almost washed away his sins, how good it is!" Lin Beichen opened his eyes, feeling very satisfied.
"Lin Beichen, I heard that you are the reincarnation of Lin Nifeng. Do you still remember some of Lin Nifeng's memory fragments?"
The female elder sat on the only chair in the trial hall, stretched out her hand on the empty table and took out a teacup out of thin air. The hot tea was boiling in the cup, and the aroma was overflowing. After taking a sip, she asked.
"There is no relevant memory!"
The female elder put down the tea cup: "I heard that you are also good at destroying people's souls. You can use it during the trial later! Let me see how it is different from Lin Nifeng's magical power!"
Just as Lin Beichen was about to speak, the female elder had already looked at Dang Nantian, with a smile on her cold face: "Nantian, have you made another breakthrough?"
Dang Nantian bowed and smiled: "Elder Xiafei, I have indeed made some small progress recently, so I came to you to verify it and see if I can get some benefits back."
Elder Xiafei and Dang Nantian seemed to know each other very well, and encouraged him: "Your talent is good enough. Even if you are stuck in your practice, you will be able to break through sooner or later."
As he shook his sleeves, the world around him changed instantly, and he came from the trial hall to a small world that was not too big.
This small world was deserted. There were four stones displayed directly in front of them. Each stone was two meters high and different colors.
There are gold ones, silver ones, red ones and green ones.
Four stones form a ring around them.
"Nan Tian, do you want to test your strength, speed, change and resilience this time? I remember that your strength is now level five, your speed is level seven, your change is level six, and your toughness is a bit worse, level eight.
Wait, you are already a leader at your level of cultivation."
There was a trace of complacency on Dang Nantian's face. He was indeed proud. He was considered the leader of the new generation in the sect. However, he had already reached the early stage of foundation building at the age of more than 20 years old. Most of the monks had to reach the stage of foundation building.
It was only in his thirties that he entered the realm of foundation building.
"Elder Xiafei, you know that I spend most of my time improving my strength, so this time I still want to try to see if my strength has improved!"
Elder Xiafei raised his eyebrows and said earnestly: "There is nothing wrong with Nantian specializing in strength, but the other three must also go hand in hand, otherwise the only one with outstanding strength will be a living target!"
Dang Nantian said very respectfully: "I understand, don't I want to get a foundation-building elixir after breaking through the sixth level of strength? I plan to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence, and then improve the other three categories, and it will be a matter of course."
Elder Xiafei nodded and said: "It seems that you are serious!"
As he spoke, he pointed his finger, and a long sword flew from the sky.
Dang Nantian took it in his hand and then stood facing the crimson stone. He closed his eyes slightly, lowered his mind and slowly poured it into the long sword in his hand. The long sword body immediately bloomed with dark red light.
At this time, the woman who had been standing next to Dang Nantian came to Lin Beichen's side, stared at Lin Beichen with a pair of big talking eyes and said: "You are not like Uncle Lin!"
Lin Beichen was learning the Dangnan Tianyun Sword. When he heard these words, he still stared at Dang Nantian and asked, "How do you know that I am not Lin Nifeng?"
The woman's eyes were filled with regret: "How could someone as aloof and arrogant as Uncle Nifeng be like you?"
Lin Beichen frowned slightly: "What's wrong with me looking like this?"
The woman looked at Lin Beichen seriously again: "Compared with Uncle Nifeng, you are like a boneless wimp! There is no light in your eyes!"
Lin Beichen chuckled, not caring at all about the woman's slander: "What's your name? Are you familiar with Lin Nifeng?"
"My name is Hua Ruhai, and I am Uncle Nifeng's little follower. Do you think I am familiar with you?"
At this time, another girl came over and said: "My name is Hua Ruxue, and I am also Master Nifeng's little follower! I advise you not to pretend to be Master Nifeng, you are not worthy!"
At this moment, Dang Nantian, whose luck was over, suddenly raised the sword in his hand high and struck it on a blood-red stone with a buzzing sound.
There was a clang sound, and a finger-deep cut mark appeared on the golden stone.
Dang Nantian took a deep breath, his face became very excited, and he stared at Zhanhen.
The beheading marks healed completely, and then blood suddenly flowed from the red stone, with five blood streaks flowing out.
Dang Nantian said excitedly: "Elder Xiafei, I have broken through to the sixth level!"
Elder Xiafei nodded slightly and said: "Not bad!"
Hua Ruhai and Hua Ruxue, two sisters who looked nothing alike, immediately congratulated Dang Nantian.
Lin Beichen saw in the two girls a terrifying creature that only existed in his previous life - brain-dead fans!
Dang Nantian walked back surrounded by two girls. He looked at Lin Beichen and said, "What do you want to test? Give it a try. I just have some time to give you some advice!"
Lin Beichen really didn't feel any malice in this guy. This guy really wanted to give Lin Beichen some pointers.
Dang Nantian is not a particularly hateful guy, but Lin Beichen would rather this guy is full of malice.
Lin Beichen said: "I have never participated in this kind of trial, so I just want to try it today!"
Lin Beichen said as he walked towards the golden stone.
At this time, Elder Xiafei's voice came from behind: "Let's stop here today!"
As he said this, he waved his sleeves and the small world instantly retreated. Lin Beichen was stunned immediately.
"Elder Xiafei, I haven't tested it yet?"
Elder Xiafei said coldly: "If you want to test it, just wait for the sect competition in three days. At that time, all monks will have to test the four powers. If you win, you will be rewarded generously!"
After Elder Xiafei finished speaking, a gust of wind blew Lin Beichen out of the trial hall!
Lin Beichen stood in front of the trial hall feeling very unhappy, but after thinking about it, Lin Beichen felt that he could not defeat a Danshi no matter what, so he could only swallow it first and take his revenge later!
At this time, Dang Nantian walked out of the trial hall with a box in his hand. Maybe it contained the Strengthening Pill.
Dang Nantian looked at Lin Beichen and said with a smile: "Three days later there will be a unified competition among the sects, and the rewards will be generous. However, some people will be kicked out of the sect if their qualifications are extremely low!"
Dang Nantian laughed loudly, and Lin Beichen returned to his residence.
Lin Beichen refined two small swords from various materials he collected from his mother in Yinshan!
Two small swords kept lingering on either side of Lin Beichen.
The two small swords were flying up and down, one contained the energy of Yang Gang, while the other contained billowing cold energy.
The two swords, one yin and one yang, repel each other.
Lin Beichen put two small swords into his hair, like hairpins.
Although these two small swords are not real swords, they are better than empty-handed.
Lin Beichen sighed in his heart, Lin Nifeng's identity really made it difficult for him to move forward.
At this moment, the door opened and Xu Qingqing walked out.
Xu Qingqing said: "There will be a sect competition in three days. Several elders in the sect have asked you to participate to see what your potential is and to confirm your identity! As my disciple, naturally you can't behave too much.
Oops, I’ll give you a copy of the Sword Scripture. You can observe and study it carefully. If you don’t know how, you can ask me!”
After Xu Qingqing finished speaking, he threw down a sword scripture, stood up in the breeze, and flew towards the sword palace!
Lin Beichen took the Sword Sutra and opened it to look at it. He saw the three characters "Blood Transforming Sword" written on the Sword Sutra.
Lin Beichen immediately started to watch.
The Book of Swords is very thin, with only more than thirty pages. It seems like it should be a beginner's textbook.
Lin Beichen just looked at it once and felt that he had gained a lot. He immediately used the Qi Luck Sword. A small sword flew out from behind his head, turned into a wave of blood in the air, rushed forward, and stabbed into a big tree with a click.
On the tree.
The big tree is short and neatly cut!
This Blood Transforming Sword seems to be just an ordinary thing, not a first-rate treasured scripture!'
Lin Beichen was quite disappointed!
Immediately, he used the Blood Sword to perform numerals one after another, and the final result was the same. It seemed that it was not as good as the swordsmanship he displayed after integrating Yang Gang Qi and other powers!