When the ninety disciples heard these words, their faces were filled with excitement.
Moreover, there was a thousand-year spirit grass on the table. Is it too extravagant to exchange them for a mysterious sword? After all, a thousand-year spirit grass is hard to come by.
"Junior Brother Lin, this Thousand-Year Spirit Grass is too precious. If you want me to take it back, it will be of great help to us if your strength rises by one level." Xue Ping persuaded.
Some inner sect disciples nodded. Profound grade swords are not precious. As long as there are enough demon pills, they can be exchanged. It is not worth taking out a thousand-year spirit grass.
"I have decided, just do this. With a profound grade sword, every junior will have one more chance to survive. How does a thousand-year spirit grass compare with the lives of many juniors?" Lin Jiusheng shook his head.
These words of true feelings instantly moved these ninety inner disciples into dismay, and the respect for Lin Jiusheng rose to a new level.
The young teenager next to him watched, nodded secretly, and finally understood in his heart, why so many people praised Lin Jiusheng as the leader, and it was so beautiful to buy people's hearts.
Xue Ping knows Lin Jiusheng's character, and has always said that he is unique. Now that he has said it, he can't persuade him, and feels a little moved in Lin Jiusheng's character.
"Treasurer, can there be 90 Profound Grade Flying Swords?" Lin Jiusheng asked softly.
"There are not so many for the time being, but I can ask someone to send it over. I have everything in the Heaven and Earth Pavilion. These ninety profound grade flying swords are nothing." The shop guy said.
"That works, but try to be as fast as possible." Lin Jiusheng said.
"Don't worry, it will be delivered in three hours." The shop guy nodded.
After Lin Jiusheng put the spirit grass and the demon pill here, he asked the young general to take them to rest.
The young general led Lin Jiusheng and others to a large courtyard, which was in the center of Tianling City.
"Everyone find their own room and choose your own room. Let's take a rest. If Feijian arrives, please choose your own room. You don't need to call me." Lin Jiusheng said back.
"Yes." Ninety inner disciples replied in unison.
Now Lin Jiusheng's prestige, I am afraid that the head of Jianzong can't match it.
Lin Jiusheng is here
Inside the room, the room was clean. He sat down cross-legged, and then picked up the Sky Sword.
A faint light radiated from the sky sword, and a pure Yang Qi waved from the sword.
Lin Jiusheng understands the power of the sword raising technique. The only tricky thing is that this sword raising technique can only be used with one move. After this technique is used, the yang energy of the whole body is basically removed.
Lin Jiusheng closed his eyes and ran the Maoshan Secret Art. The surrounding Yang Qi surged towards him, forming a small whirlpool, and then quickly entered his body.
After the previous battle, especially the sword-raising, the bottleneck in the initial stage of Lin Jiusheng's Yuan Cultivation Stage was somewhat loosened.
"With one effort, you may be able to break through to the peak of the early spiritual cultivation stage." Lin Jiusheng muttered in his heart, and his whole body entered a state of cultivation.
It took a day to finally break through to the peak of the early spiritual cultivation stage, and the yang energy on his body was more concentrated.
At this moment, a huge bell sounded throughout the entire Tianling City.
As the bell rang, the entire Tianling City became boiling, and the sound of footsteps kept ringing.
"Junior Brother Lin is okay, the beast tide is coming!" Xue Ping's voice appeared outside. Lin Jiusheng heard that he walked off the bed and opened the door of the room. Xue Ping was standing at the door.
"Go and have a look, have the other juniors called?" Lin Jiusheng turned back.
"All are waiting for Junior Brother Lin." Xue Ping said.
Lin Jiusheng walked to the door of the room, the inner disciple had already been waiting for him at the door.
When they saw him coming, these inner disciples opened their mouths one after another: "Senior Brother Lin."
"Well, according to the previous five people as a team, don't panic. The most important thing to survive is you, not me." Lin Jiusheng said solemnly.
If he was defeated, Lin Jiusheng would naturally ignore these disciples. Whether he could survive or not would depend on the strength of these disciples.
If you survive on the beast tide, your strength will definitely be greatly enhanced.
"Go." Lin Jiusheng walked ahead, walking quickly towards the city wall.
"Brother Lin, you are here!" Leng Wuya said.
"Well, what's the situation?" Lin Jiusheng asked.
Then I looked forward, and thousands of meters away, black clouds had condensed.
Rising up, a thick demon gas radiated from the black cloud.
According to his understanding, Lin Jiusheng knew in his heart that these black clouds were the teleportation formation of the beast tide, and this teleportation formation was indestructible.
However, looking at the scale of the black cloud, it is not very large, and it is less than the scale of the black cloud on the spirit ship before.
"Little beast tide, there should be about three hundred monster beasts." Leng Wuya said relaxedly.
On the wall, many ordinary young people are holding bows and crossbows. This crossbow is so huge that every bow and arrow is shot out, and the damage is extremely high.
It still has a little effect on Yuanxiu realm monsters, but it can't kill them.
Hearing this number, the Sword Sect disciples couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there were not many monsters. With their strength, these three hundred heads could be said to be easy.
Looking at the black cloud, Lin Jiusheng felt an uneasy feeling in his heart. He always felt that it was not so simple in front of him.
"Quick battle, quick decision." Leng Wuya said, nodding at the young general.
After a burst of Yang Qi burst out of his body, Leng Wuya was the first to bear the brunt of the fall. The young general followed closely, and twelve Yuan Xiu realm soldiers fell behind them.
"Go, let's deal with it too." Lin Jiusheng said softly.
Xue Ping nodded, and the disciples behind him cast a look, one by one began to revolve out of Yang Qi, and quickly fell.
Just as Lin Jiusheng fell on the ground, the ground trembled for a while, and the rumbling sound kept ringing.
The front was dusty, and this time there were not only flying monsters, but also flying monsters on the ground.
"With the bow and crossbow to kill the enemy, it can reduce a lot of burden." Leng Wuya said at Lin Jiusheng.
"Understood." Lin Jiusheng glanced back at the crossbow. This crossbow also has a small sun-gathering formation, which can gather the yang energy on the bow and arrow, and instantly increase its power by several levels.
These monsters were basically in the Yuan Xiu realm, and Lin Jiusheng directly released nine flying swords.
Whoosh
The flying sword pierced through the air, and the nine flying swords were like thunder, piercing the nine-headed monster beast that rushed in an instant.
"His" Leng Wuya hadn't done anything yet, just looking at Lin Jiusheng's nine flying swords, he felt extremely shocked.
Moreover, the power of the nine flying swords had long surpassed the monsters of Yuan Xiu realm.
(End of this chapter)