Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

There are no upper or lower floors in this tavern, there is only one floor.

Fang Lin found a seat by the window and sat down. Soon, the waiter enthusiastically served all the food and drinks that Fang Lin ordered.

There was a lot of noise in his ears, but Fang Lin looked out the window, his mind wandering to the sky.

The blue sequence, the blue front of the holy city, the admired golden sky... ??

There was a mocking arc at the corner of Fang Lin's mouth, and he picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp.

Opposite the tavern, there is a very unique shop.

The name of the store has only one word, ware!

While Fang Lin was drinking, he kept his eyes on the shop for a while.

With Fang Lin's perception, he could clearly feel that there was only one person in this small shop.

From the smell, he must be an old man.

Fang Lin thought for a moment, glanced at the sky, put down a spirit stone, then stood up and walked out.

The small shop called Qi is right across the street, and Fang Lin is walking across it.

Walking into the store, it looks very spacious inside.

There were only various weapons hanging on both sides of the wall.

Swords, guns, swords and halberds, everything.

Inside, there was an old man, dressed in linen clothes, with white hair and beard, leaning on a rocking chair.

When Fang Lin entered the door, the old man seemed unaware and didn't even turn his head.

Fang Lin couldn't help but find it interesting and glanced at the various weapons on the wall.

It can be seen that they are very sharp and the quality is good in terms of appearance.

It's just a pity that they are all mortal weapons.

Fang Lin picked up a sword casually and played with it in his hand. His fingertips flicked the blade of the sword and made a crisp sound.

The old man suddenly said, "We don't negotiate prices in this store."

Fang Lin turned around and glanced, "Old man, can you use a sword?"

The old man turned his head and said, "I am a blacksmith. I can only play with it twice."

Fang Lin raised his eyebrows, "No.

Using a sword, how can one make a sharp sword? "

The old man shook his head, "The sharpness lies in the person, not the sword."

Fang Lin's eyes suddenly shrank!

This old man...

Fang Lin looked at the old man carefully again, and he was sure that he didn't have any cultivation at all!

But how could an ordinary person say such a thing?

These words already coincide with what Li Yuan said!

And who is Li Yuan?

The Supreme Elder of Blue Heavenly Palace!

Fang Lin took a deep breath, then turned to look at the old man, "Can you play for a while?"

Hearing this, the old man turned his head again, with some surprise in his eyes, "You want me to play with a sword, old man? I told you that I really don't know how to do this, but if you ask me to swing a hammer, it's almost the same..."

Fang Lin remained calm, "Just play with it a few times and I'll take the sword."

The old man's eyes narrowed, and then he stood up and strode to Fang Lin.

Looking at this pace, he doesn't look like an old man at all.

Taking the sword from Fang Lin's hand, the old man took a few steps back and stabbed Fang Lin through the air.

Swish——

The long sword pierced the air and let out a violent scream.

However, that's all.

The tip of the sword was facing Fang Lin's face. Fang Lin didn't even feel the slightest bit of sword energy, not even a trace.

The old man smiled and waved his sword again.

"I have been studying weapons all my life. Whether it is swords, guns, swords or halberds, in the end, they are all the same."

"Some have infinite strength, are fierce and domineering, and are good at overpowering others with their strength, while others are dexterous in their moves and are good at winning with cleverness. Everyone has his or her own style, but in the end

In the end, in the hands of a true master, there is a process that cannot be avoided, that is, simplifying the complex! "

The old man inserted the long sword into the scabbard and continued, "The novices who are initially exploring are always studying various moves and various fighting methods, but in fact, in the end, it is often the simplest ones that can make them the same. Respond to all changes and remain invincible.”

"These are the masters. Their moves look like they have no moves at all, but they can break any move!"

As he spoke, there was a yearning in the old man's eyes, "This is a state. It is impossible to experience it until you reach that state."

The strangeness in Fang Lin's eyes gradually disappeared, and his face returned to calmness again.

"I want this sword." ??

Hearing this, the old man seemed a little hesitant. He glanced at the Emperor Yan Holy Sword at Fang Lin's waist and said, "Do you really need this broken sword of mine?"

Fang Lin noticed the old man's eyes and subconsciously shook his head and smiled.

This old man observed things very carefully.

Fang Lin glanced around the things in the shop and thought for a moment, "I'll give you the spirit stone. I'm afraid you can't take it away, so I'll give you a sword in return!"

Fang Lin glanced at the space ring with his mind and took out an inconspicuous spiritual weapon.

A very rubbish spiritual soldier, of course in Fang Lin's eyes.

This handful of spiritual weapons is probably enough to buy the entire store.

With the long sword in hand, the small shop seemed to have a bit more murderous spirit, and the air seemed to be much chillier because of it.

The old man's expression changed when he saw the sword, "This is a spiritual soldier! Sir..."

Fang Lin waved his hand, "This is not a spiritual weapon, this is just an ordinary sword, given to you for your collection."

As he spoke, Fang Lin brushed his hand over the sword, and immediately the strong sharpness on the sword was restrained.

No more amazing energy

After taking a breath, this sword seemed to be just an ordinary sword.

Fang Lin took the mortal sword from the old man's hand and put the spirit weapon in his hand, "Also, I'm not an adult, I'm just an ordinary person who likes swords. When it comes to seniority, I have to call you Where’s the senior!”

Speaking of this, Fang Lin smiled faintly and took a look at the sword. The long sword suddenly came out of its sheath.

"The sharpness lies in the person, not the sword..."

"Old man, that's well said!"

Fang Lin seemed to sigh, turned around and walked out with his sword.

The old man stared at Fang Lin's back with a look of horror on his face.

What kind of existence is this?

…

Ruifeng City, a paradise for elixirs.

Although Ruifeng City is not big, the architecture of Danyao Paradise is still very impressive. Even in such a small town, it has seven floors.

On such an ordinary night, there was a sudden knock on a room on the top floor of Pill Paradise.

In the room, an old man with a gray beard was looking at the scroll. When he heard the voice, he subconsciously said, Come in!

The visitor opened the door, then quickly closed it, and walked quickly to the old man in a few steps.

"President, please tell me that an unusual person has come to Ruifeng City. Does President know who that person is?"

The old president frowned and continued to look at the scroll, "Who can do anything! If you have anything to say, hurry up, old man, I'm busy!"

"Hey, President, if I tell you, don't get excited!"

The old president couldn't help but raise his head and said with a smile, "You're still here, but the old man suddenly became interested. Tell me, who is here?"

The visitor smiled mysteriously, "My dear guest from the headquarters, Blue Sequence!"

"What!" The old president suddenly sat up in shock, "Fang Lin!"