Lin San.
As an inner disciple, he lived on the mountainside near the top of the mountain.
He had won an important competition before and lived on the edge of a cliff in the middle of the mountainside.
The energy concentration in the air here is much higher than in other areas.
"Did you hear that Elder Zhang and the others are all dead?"
"Perish together with that mad python..."
"… "
Lin San, who was on his way back, also heard the whispers of some sect disciples who were passing by.
Is Zhang Laosan dead
Lin San raised his eyebrows. He had never expected that Zhang Laosan was actually dead.
That guy is a warrior at the peak of level five.
However, the red-eyed python in the Python Forest is a sixth-level python.
These guys want to hunt down the Red-Eyed Python. They really have had enough of living.
"Oh? Are they discussing that red-eyed python?"
When Ye Fan heard these people whispering, he couldn't help but laugh.
The red-eyed python swallowed Zhang Xiaoming and itself into its stomach.
Then it seemed like it stabbed out of its stomach and killed it
"Zhang Xiaoming is missing. Many people died from the venom of the python. Even their bodies have been decomposed beyond recognition."
At the same time, Zhang Shan and others also received the latest news.
"Zhang Xiaoming should be dead."
Qian Haowen also spoke at this time.
I originally wanted to wait for Zhang Xiaoming to come back and question him, but I didn't expect this to happen.
"Have you found those weapons?"
Qian Haowen seemed to have thought of something at this time and continued to speak.
At that time, he discovered that the long sword in Zhang Xiaoming's hand was very unusual.
The reason why Zhang Xiaoming suddenly became stronger is most likely related to that sword.
"I don't know. The things were all dealt with by other inner disciples."
Zhang Shan spoke at this time.
He was also a little helpless.
To be honest, he also took a fancy to that sword.
But now…
Zhang Shan sighed helplessly.
…
No one knew that, by coincidence, the sword had now fallen into Lin San's hands.
Lin San returned to his residence and stretched.
His residence was right next to the cliff of the mountain, and looking down, it seemed like there was a bottomless abyss.
But here, the air is very good.
There is also abundant energy in the air.
"With this training speed, I will definitely break through to the third level within half a month."
At this time, Lin San picked some fruits from the surrounding fruit trees and ate them.
Then he sat cross-legged and continued practicing.
The Golden Crow Burning Heaven Art is a very energy-consuming practice used to temper the body.
Since Lin San chose this spell in the first place, he no longer has the chance to practice other spells.
Because the meridians are blocked, too little source of energy is absorbed into the body, so progress has been stagnant.
But now that the speed of absorbing energy has increased, this problem has been greatly solved.
Practice!
With a thought, as the martial arts technique began to work, a large amount of energy began to surge towards his body again.
The source power that was absorbed into the meridians madly attacked the blocked meridians.
This causes the blocked meridians to begin to loosen.
Under the impact of energy, I can still feel the pain in the meridians throughout my body.
But this kind of pain is still acceptable to Lin San.
…
Time flies, and seven days passed quickly.
puff-
At this time, Lin San, who was sitting cross-legged here, spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Hahaha!"
At this time, Lin San not only did not show any pain on his face, but he laughed out loud.
"It broke through! It broke through!"
During the past seven days, he had been madly absorbing the energy from the surrounding air, letting that energy impact his blocked meridians. He actually succeeded in clearing all of the blocked meridians!
This is really, really cool!
"Four years."
Lin San stood up and felt a sense of comfort throughout his body. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the breeze blowing around him.
"Excalibur, thank you."
He looked at the demon-slaying sword in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Whoosh—
Holding the sword in his hand, at this moment, he began to dance.
The sword technique is tricky and sharp.
As the long sword danced, sword shadows continued to appear.
There were sounds of breaking air in the air.
"Hey? Senior Brother Lin San is still practicing sword."
At this moment, a weird voice came from the front.
"Feng Wutian, what's the matter?"
Lin San stopped dancing with the sword in his hand, raised his eyes to look over there, and spoke lightly.
Behind this Feng Wutan man, there are several disciples from the sect.
They looked at Lin San with disdain in their eyes.
Lin San, a genius who emerged out of nowhere with amazing talent four years ago.
But just when he was at the peak of his career, problems arose in his cultivation.
Until now, they have all been warriors at the peak of the second level and have not made any progress at all!
"We are going to take this room back."
Feng Wutan stared at Lin San and said in a cold voice.
Four years ago, Lin San was just someone he looked up to, but now... hehe.
Now even he has reached the third level!
Lin San is just a peak-level second-level warrior!
After so many years, there has been no progress. What else can we be but waste
“Take it back?”
Lin San raised his eyebrows.
"Isn't it that the next housing allocation for this place is not until the sect competition in half a month?"
Sect competition.
Only inner disciples can participate in the annual competition.
Four years ago, he was the youngest person and had reached the peak of the second level within a year of starting his training, so he was awarded the right to live here.
After all, this area is an excellent place for cultivation in the entire Tianqiong Sect.
"Half a month, what's the difference between that and now?"
"You piece of shit, do you think it's the same now as it was four years ago?"
"Now even among the outer disciples at the foot of the mountain, there are already quite a few second-level disciples!"
"Lin Qiang from your village is now the number one outer disciple, at the third level!"
"But that idiot died in the beast hunting competition."
"… "
The people behind Feng Wutan also sneered at this time.
Listening to their words, Lin San raised his eyebrows.
These people are really powerful.
Thinking back to when they first came in, I was the one who gave them guidance.
Unexpectedly, these people were the first to come and force me.
Do they think they are stronger than me now
"This plot is a bit like the waste stream in the novel."
When Ye Fan saw this scene, he was a little speechless.
"If Lin San hadn't met me, he would have been really miserable."
"But now, what is he going to do?"
Ye Fan also found it somewhat interesting.
This sword master seems to be different from the previous ones. (To be continued)