Although the silver thread was slender, it was more than ten feet long, and the number was more than ten times greater than the sword light just now. It rolled and rolled like silver clouds, cutting across the front.
"Turn swords into silk!"
Young Master Wu Da spoke a few words through his teeth. On the other side, the two elders of the Yunyin Sect who were watching were also dumbfounded. One moment, they were worried that Lin Xuantuo would underestimate the enemy, but the next moment, they were strong for him.
Shocked by the methods.
"Sword turned into silk, senior sister, I read that right, it turned sword into silk."
Although the boy surnamed Long is the one with the lowest cultivation level among the four, he is still a cultivator in the distraction stage. However, at this moment, he screamed without caring about his face.
It's no wonder he is like this. You must know that turning a sword into silk itself is not a great secret skill, but it is a bit shocking to perform it with sword light without the help of the body. Doesn't this mean that Lin Xuan does not use treasures and uses light?
Is the power of these sword lights displayed no less than the magic weapons of monks of the same level?
Is this possible?
The two silver-eyed girls were surprised and even more happy, while Master Wu was angry and fearful.
Of course, there are more elements of unwillingness. How could anyone be more genius than myself?
He was not a swordsman, but he asked himself, even if he had studied the art of sword control from the beginning, he would never be able to turn a sword into silk with just the light of the sword.
Doesn't this mean that I am far inferior to Lin Xuan?
impossible!
Young Master Wu Da was unwilling to admit it from the bottom of his heart. The secret skills of this boy Lin seemed outrageous, but who knew whether he was just a paper tiger or just superficially glamorous?
With this in mind, he continued to control the Soul Seizing Needle to fly here, while injecting more mana...
Although deep down in his heart, he was already slightly afraid, but he still wanted to take the risk. Young Master Wu's character was one of those who would not shed tears until he saw the coffin.
The next moment, a clanking sound reached the ears, and the flying needle and the sword wire collided fiercely in mid-air.
In the end, they were evenly matched. Young Master Wu's eyes widened. He did not hesitate to use his essence and blood to activate the power of the Soul-Seizing Needle, but he could only compete at a level with his opponent. Was there any mistake?
However, the surprise did not end. Lin Xuan flipped his right hand and pointed forward with another finger. As he moved, the sword wires no longer cut forward, but began to entangle the surrounding flying needle magic weapons.
Round after round, just like the silk thread spun by spring silkworms, the flying needles are wound into cocoons one by one.
The magic weapon was trapped, and Master Wu's mental connection with it had been severed by Lin Xuan.
He couldn't help but turn pale. The power of the sword light alone was so extraordinary. If a treasure was really sacrificed, what could he do to resist it?
For the first time, a feeling of powerlessness arose in his heart. Although he was unwilling to admit defeat, he also knew in his heart that there was a huge gap in strength between himself and the opponent. To put it bluntly, the two sides were not of the same order of magnitude!
But this thought has not changed yet. The hair on the back stood up inexplicably again, and with a flash of inspiration, Lin Xuan had disappeared on the spot.
Then his body-protecting aura was like paper, and it was easily broken through. A warm palm was placed on his shoulder, and at the same time Lin Xuan's hearty laughter rang in his ears: "Friend Wu Dao, how about you and I just give up?"
"Fellow Daoist Lin has extraordinary magical powers. I am convinced of my defeat."
After a few breaths of silence, Young Master Wu Da surrendered.
Lin Xuan retracted his hand, feeling a little strange in his heart. The fact that the other party could admit defeat so frankly changed his view of the young master. At least ordinary dandies would not be able to do this anyway.
Lin Xuan smiled and retracted his hand.
Although Young Master Wu Da admitted defeat, however, when things got to this point, no matter what, it didn't look good on his face, and naturally he would not stay any longer. So he said goodbye, and the silver-eyed girl and the boy surnamed Long said a few words of condolences.
, just let him go.
Now that the matter has come to an end, the silver-eyed girl and the boy named Long both breathed a sigh of relief. It can be said that this result is much better than they expected in advance. At first, they were really worried that Lin Xuan would not know the importance of his actions. If this person
Young Master Wu Da may be seriously injured, and the grumpy Fire Spirit Ancestor will not give up no matter what.
In that case, Lin Xuan will not be the only one who is unlucky, our sect will also be angered and face a catastrophic disaster.
Fortunately, there was no need to worry, and the final result was extremely satisfactory.
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of the silver-eyed girl's mouth, and just as she was about to speak, Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves, and a spiritual light enveloped something, and it slowly seemed like she was flying over.
The woman was slightly shocked, but she still reached out and took the object without hesitation.
"This is……"
What she held in her hand was a dark animal skin. The woman recognized what it was after just one glance.
It was the prize that Master Wu Da lost to Lin Xuan in the duel just now. Even though this animal skin is inconspicuous, it represents an entire vein of minerals.
Moreover, it is a vein of top-quality crystal stone that is rare even in the spiritual world.
"Junior brother Lin, what are you..."
The silver-eyed girl was surprised and happy, vaguely guessing Lin Xuan's intention.
"Senior sister should know that Lin is an ascetic. Although this mine is not trivial, Lin has no experience in handling it. Therefore, I will leave it to the sect to manage it for me. As for the income from the mine, I and the sect
Take half of each."
"Take half of each, it's not right or wrong."
As soon as Lin Xuan finished speaking, the silver-eyed girl's head shook like a rattle.
"Oh, then according to senior sister's opinion, how should it be divided?"
Lin Xuan said with a half-smile.
"Junior brother won this mineral vein back. The sect only needs some manpower to take care of it. How can the profit obtained be half of it with junior brother? For my sake, I can just share it 28/20."
"Twenty-eight split, it's not appropriate." Lin Xuan is not a stingy character, not to mention his wealth is not trivial, and the Yunyin Sect treats him well. Lin Xuan feels that the other party has suffered too much: "Senior sister, there is no need to shirk, it's half and half.
Lin already feels very good."
The silver-eyed girl naturally refused, and the boy named Long also helped to persuade. In this way, the two parties bargained for a while, and finally each gave in. Lin Xuan took 70% of the profits from the top-grade mineral veins, and Yunyin Sect took 30%.
In fact, no one can have too many treasures. For a sect, crystal stones are even more necessary. However, the two elders of Yunyin Sect know very well that even compared with a rare and top-grade mineral vein, Lin Xuan
It was also too important, so they would rather ask for less crystal stones, but also want to win over this junior brother with great magical powers.
Let’s not mention the considerations in the process. Anyway, the final result was that everyone was happy. Then, surrounded by the two of them, Lin Xuan returned to the headquarter of Yunyin Sect.
ps: I'm really not in a good state today, I'm sorry, I'll try my best tomorrow.