After spending a whole day and night, Chen Lin couldn't catch anything.
But he didn't care either.
Because it was not just him, there were countless people fishing by the lake and waiting to catch fish, but except for the burly swordsman from before, no one had any more harvests.
Capturing the creatures in the sword lake is a small probability event.
Sometimes no one is caught for a year.
In addition, Chen Lin also learned that even if he catches the fish, he may not be able to obtain the complete sword technique, or it may only be a incomplete product, and the level of the sword technique is also uneven.
It all depends on luck.
"Is it any luck?"
Chen Lin muttered secretly.
Then he took out an origin ball and swallowed it.
In fact, after the natural ability is fully developed, the effect of the original ball is no longer great, and it is even weaker when used in the nightmare world.
It can only be considered better than nothing.
But if it can speed up the recovery of the small fish clone a little bit, it is worth using. He has sufficient experience in fishing in the nightmare world. Without some tricks, it is impossible to catch good things.
So I still have to cheat.
Chen Lin has already observed that as long as he does not enter the lake, any method used does not violate the rules.
Nowadays, the sword cultivators on the shore have all kinds of strange methods.
There are fishing rods and fishing nets.
Some people even used pipes to suck water out, bombarded the water with swords, and some used flying swords to penetrate back and forth.
But no one suffered backlash.
So if he changes his luck, there should be no problem.
But Chen Lin doesn't plan to use it immediately.
There will be a full moon in ten more days. It is said that on a full moon night, the chance of catching the creatures in the lake will be greatly increased.
It’s not too late to use it then.
And I heard that the swordswoman would bathe in the lake on a full moon night. If you are lucky enough, you might be able to see her. That would be perfect.
After fishing for a long time with no results, Chen Lin got up and left.
Qishi Pavilion
Retrieve the remaining unintentional stones.
Then he found an inn and started refining the Ruyi Sword.
He had already understood the refining method and quickly finished processing the rough embryo. However, it was not easy to turn it into a sword. As a last resort, Chen Lin used his natural ability a little bit.
Just in time to try the effect.
Inside the hotel room.
Chen Lin's eyes were bright and he looked at the dagger in his hand.
The natural ability is still strong. Although the effect is not optimal, it still plays a decisive role.
The sword is about one foot three inches.
The whole thing is translucent.
There is no energy fluctuation, but it gives people a sense of mystery.
If you release the sword's intention, the sword body will generate an attraction force, trying to suck the sword's intention into it. At the same time, the transparent state will begin to fade, and the color will match the sword's intention.
After a simple test, Chen Lin put away his sword.
He did not store his Thunder Sword Intent, and the power was too low. If there were dozens or hundreds of swords, they would still be of some use, but if only one sword was used, it would not be able to exert much power in battle.
Think for a moment.
Chen Lin left the inn and went straight to Guangming Peak.
Nothing bothers the two masters.
Since Xiaoling Sword Sect wanted to invest in him, he would look for him, and the only strong sword sect he knew was him.
"Unintentional Sword?"
"Can I store sword intent and let others use it?"
Xiaoling Sword Sect met with Chen Lin.
After hearing Chen Lin's request, he was slightly surprised.
"Yes."
Chen Lin nodded.
Then inject the Thunder Sword Intent into it and hand it to the opponent.
Xiaoling Jianzong took it and tried it.
Immediately, Wu Wujian's light shone brightly, and a bolt of lightning shot out, like thunder coming from the sky, turning the boulder not far away into powder.
Even a huge ravine was created in the ground.
But Xiaoling Jianzong shook his head.
"It is true that there are some skills, but after all, it is not my own sword intention. It is too sluggish to control and has no spirituality. In addition, I cannot control the intensity and must release it all at once. It can only be considered unsatisfactory."
Chen Lin was speechless. In his opinion, these shortcomings were nothing at all.
Just one advantage can offset them all.
That is, it can be used repeatedly and can carry different sword intentions.
The most important thing.
This sword does not require refining and identification, and one person can control hundreds or thousands of swords at the same time. With these advantages, some flaws can be ignored.
Xiaoling Jianzong glanced at Chen Lin.
Seemingly knowing what Chen Lin was thinking, he said calmly: "Foreign objects are foreign objects after all. They can only be used for a short time. In the long run, they actually do more harm than good."
"Please give me some advice from Miss Xiaoling."
Chen Lin wanted to hear what the other party had to say.
"The most important thing in the way of spiritual practice is purity."
“Bite off more than you can chew.”
Xiaoling Jianzong's tone was calm.
"Learning things that are too complex may seem like a lot of extra means, but in reality the gains outweigh the losses. Not only will it slow down the progress of practice, but it will also interfere with each other. It's not a big deal at the lower level. The higher the level, the more serious the disadvantages will be."
"Especially the sword intention."
"Even if you just use it instead of comprehending it, it will still be affected and become complicated. Subtly, it will be difficult to enter the realm of a master, let alone a sword master. It will be too late to regret it."
"Thank you, Miss Xiaoling, for reminding me."
Chen Lin thanked him respectfully.
He understands all these principles, and many people have told him about them.
But it needs to be used.
Some things can't be just what you want. The other person has an extraordinary background, so how can he experience the hardships of a low-level monk.
Who doesn’t want to specialize in one thing and make great progress all the way?
But the prerequisite for cultivation is to be alive.
He practiced all kinds of methods just to survive. If he didn't have so many methods, he would have died countless times and would never have the chance to reach the current state.
"I know what you're thinking."
Xiaoling Jianzong has an insight into people's hearts and can see what Chen Lin is thinking at a glance.
"Whether it's in order to survive or you can't help it, when you have the ability, you must change it in time. The aura on your body is so mixed that I have only seen it in my life. Even if I can forcefully enter the Sword Sect realm, I will never be able to reach it. Sword Master."
"No chance at all."
"But you are from the outside world, and the situation in the sword world may be different. I am just reminding you that you should consider what you do."
Finished.
Xiaoling Sword Sect touched Wu Wujian with his hand.
The sword body turned red and white.
Throwing it to Chen Lindao: "Okay, I have injected the sword intention into it. After stimulating it, anyone under the master can kill it!"
"Thank you, Miss Xiaoling."
Chen Lin was delighted.
The opponent is the seventh one on the grandmaster list, and he is also known for his attack, the Bright Sword Intent. With this trump card, his strength has been improved a bit.
Even if Ye Sanhuan comes to kill him, he can still fight.
Xiaoling Jianzong shook his head.
Think about it.
She waved to Chen Lin.
Chen Lin felt that an invisible force field enveloped him, and he could not break free no matter what. His soul, inner star, Qingyue Sword, and innate power were all suppressed and could not be used at all.
Even the death gaze can only produce weak fluctuations.
Can't be inspired.
His expression changed greatly.
In a hurry.
Immediately try to enter the spirit state.
There was no suppression this time, and he entered the state smoothly.
But it's still no use.
Not to mention still being suppressed, in this state he cannot use extraordinary means and cannot threaten the opponent.
However, his mobility was restored.
Without saying a word, Chen Lin took out the mermaid sword that he had kept in his sleeve. This was his last resort. If the other party really wanted to kill him, he could only give it a go.
Just then.
Chen Lin felt his body light up, and the invisible pressure faded away like a tide, returning to normal.
But his whole body was covered in cold sweat.
"It seems that the small sword in your hand is your most reliable means. I wonder what the secret is?"