National Cultivation

Chapter 67

"The only friend..."

Luo Lin murmured and smiled self-deprecatingly.He followed Han Qing's Weibo for a day, and his account followed only one person: "Young man in white marry me".When I first followed this account, Luoshen CP fans were all over the place, because the young hero in white married me, and I knew what attributes he had just by looking at his ID, and the content on Weibo was all related to the young hero in white. , isn't this regarded as candy by fans?

It turned out that today the young hero in white married me and took off his vest, and the deity was actually the Han Qing and Han Xiaosan who made them gnash their teeth! CP fans are heartbroken!

Luo Lin swiped for a whole day, and didn't put down his phone until Elder Lingxiao asked him to go to discuss the matter of the Sword Asking Conference.

In previous years, the sword-questioning conference was presided over by Elder Lingxiao, with the leader sitting in charge.This year, he will take the place of Elder Lingxiao to preside over the closed-door cultivation practice, and then Elder Lingxiao will sit in charge.Elder Ling Xiao was not very at ease with him. This kid was used to being willful and reckless, and he never liked to meddle in other things, so he had to help with these things.

"This is the list of guests for this year's Sword Asking Conference. You will send it out later. Is there anyone you want to add?"

Elder Lingxiao gave him a booklet, and the elders of the other two sects would be invited to watch it in previous sword-questioning conferences. This year is special. He deliberately added the demon master of Lingyin Palace, which can be regarded as showing the attitude of the Kunlun Alliance.

Luo Lin said: "There aren't many sects this year, let's invite all their heads."

"Is this okay? I counted, there are a total of 72 emerging sects, and there are twelve revival sects."

Luo Lin said: "I will draw up the list. The cultivation world has been depressed for hundreds of years, and it is rare to prosper. As a famous sect, we must show our tolerance and demeanor."

"You said it very well, then I will leave this matter to you, and I will go to rest."

As soon as Elder Lingxiao was about to leave, Luo Lin stopped him: "Elder Lingxiao, I heard that you are helping Xuanming forge a keel knife?"

"It's a sword."

"Hurry up before the sword-questioning meeting."

Elder Lingxiao plucked his ears in a serious manner: "Are you kidding? One month? I will fight for Grandpa!"

Luo Lin looked serious: "I'm very serious. I know what materials you lack, and I can provide them. I will entrust you with all matters related to the sect within this month. You can concentrate on making swords."

"Both of them are so concerned about that young man named Han Qing. Could it be..." Elder Ling Xiao rubbed his chin and thought deeply, "Are you really engaged in a love triangle like the rumors in the world?"

"...Heh, Elder Lingxiao, you are overthinking, I am out of the game without even having a chance of a love triangle."

Elder Lingxiao looked at him sympathetically: "Young man, where there is no grass in the world, why bother to love a single flower, that child is really like his mother, I don't know how I feel when I see it."

Luo Lin pondered: "It's best not to see him."

Han Qing didn't take a few serious classes in the fairy school, and he was still the same in the fairy gate. Deep down in his heart, he was a little bit against the Kunlun School of swordsmanship and didn't want to learn it.Seeing that he couldn't do it like this, Xuan Ming kindly said to him: "Tomorrow you go to the sword exhibition platform to practice your sword."

"Can I not go?"

"Always learn swordsmanship."

"I'm stupid, I can't learn."

"Practice more if you are stupid."

Xuan Ming didn't want to say more, and threw him a cheat book: "Read it carefully."

Han Qing pursed his lips, Xuan Ming said coldly: "Otherwise, I will leave, I don't want to delay you."

"Don't delay, I just want to cultivate my spiritual power first. You see, there are such unique conditions here. I'm actually very smart. I can learn any sword skills after just reading it, so I don't need to practice it!" He brazenly boasted.

Xuan Ming looked at him suspiciously.

Han Qing sighed: "I have already mastered the basic Kunlun swordsmanship. I used it in the final exam the year before last. You forgot? I don't want to learn the advanced Kunlun swordsmanship. There is no need. With my current strength, I can do it with just one move. win."

"If you don't want to learn, I won't force you, just practice fairy art well."

Han Qing nodded: "I will neither lose nor let you down in the sword-questioning conference."

After finishing speaking, he jumped over and put his arms around Xuanming's shoulders: "I'm flattered that you care so much about me!"

Xuan Ming pushed him away as if he couldn't bear it: "I don't want you to embarrass me."

"Even if I lose, I won't lose face. I'm neither your apprentice nor someone like you. What a friend? A friend can't learn from you!"

Xuan Ming looked at him: "If I accept you as an apprentice, would you be willing?"

"I don't want to!" Brother, don't be kidding!I'm already your junior brother!

Xuan Ming was disappointed, but he didn't stalk him, but he didn't expect that he would be rejected by Han Qing.

"If you worship me as a teacher, I can teach you what the master taught me."

Han Qing tentatively asked: "Then why don't I worship Sword Immortal as my teacher? You can teach me what he taught you."

Xuanming frowned: "He won't be back in a short time, nor will he accept disciples."

"But he took Jia Hanqing in, and you didn't teach him anything."

Xuanming's displeasure could no longer be concealed: "I have given him the sword manual."

"But you won't let me in."

How strange does this sound?

"..." Xuanming was speechless, and returned to the main room in silence.

Han Qing couldn't help asking him: "Xuan Ming, don't you want others to share a master with you?"

Xuan Ming turned around: "It depends on who that person is."

He turned around and entered the room, Han Qing pondered over his words, to see who is that person?What if it was him?His dislike of Jia Hanqing is not due to his identity, but himself?

If it was him, would Xuan Ming still feel so disgusted with his junior brother?

A month later, Han Qing brushed Weibo with his feet up. In this month, his fans increased by 1000 million. The charm of the young man in white is not for boasting, and he also has the light of the young man in white, absorbing a lot of himself. fans.

In the beginning, he always posted photos of the young man in white, and he was rarely on camera. Later, more and more people hoped that he would also be on camera, because his appearance was higher than that of the young man in white, and he was pleasing to the eye.

Han Qing shamelessly started posting beautiful pictures of himself, feeling his conscience and saying, this face is very beautiful, and sometimes he would occasionally get intoxicated in front of the mirror, after all Xing Luo is handsome, but not as delicate as Han Qing .

It feels so good to be liked and loved.

Han Qing sighed: "Brother also has fans." Although there were fans before, they were all CP fans who liked him by the way when they liked the young hero in white or Luo Lin. Now this group of fans really like him the most .

Xuan Ming wiped the blade of the sword: "Congratulations."

"Don't be sour on me, many of your fans have been snatched away by me, hum~"

"..."

"They were all conquered by my beauty."

Xuan Ming put down the handkerchief, and changed the subject helplessly: "Tomorrow is the sword-questioning meeting."

Han Qing took out an apple from the space: "I understand, wait, I'll post a Weibo with my fans and friends."

"..."

After typing a few lines, Luo Lin sent a text message: See you at the old place.

Han Qing was not in a hurry to go, Xuan Ming couldn't stand him, so he dragged him to the old place.

Luo Lin sat there waiting for a long time, but this time she didn't bring anything out to entertain her, and said straight to the point: "The Dragon Bone Sword is ready."

He put the keel sword on the table and wrapped it in a cloth.

Han Qing was stunned for a moment, but did not react.Xuan Ming leaned over and tore off the cotton cloth, the sword body was crescent white, it looked like it hadn't been struck yet, low-key and reserved.This sword took a complete piece of keel and polished it into a sword. After the body of the sword was infused with the soul of the beast, the sword took shape.

"So fast? Didn't you say a year?" Han Qing couldn't believe it.

Luo Lin: "The keel itself is the best material, there is no need to add other things at all, it is just missing a material, I will make it up for you."

"what?"

"Beast soul."

"..." Han Qing's eyelids twitched.

Luo Lin looked at his surprised reaction and said, "Ha, it's not the beast soul you are looking for. There are many beast souls in the world. I use the nine-tailed phantom fox beast soul."

"...Nine-tailed phantom fox is a ninth-rank spirit beast, right?"

Luo Lin teased and said: "The treasure passed down in my family is only passed on to my daughter-in-law and not to outsiders."

Han Qing immediately turned black: "Then you can keep it for yourself, I don't want it anymore!"

Luo Lin clapped her hands: "I'll just wait for your words, then I'll accept it bluntly!"

Xuan Ming held down the keel, staring at Luo Lin expressionlessly.Luo Lin looked innocent: "Why are you staring at me? If you are willing to sacrifice the Xuanwu beast soul, you don't have to sacrifice my family treasure. You know, the keel is a ninth-grade material, and only the ninth-grade beast soul is suitable for it." If I can afford it, I would consider it a waste of other grades of beast souls!"

"Thank you, I will compensate you." Xuan Ming said and handed the keel to Han Qing, "Blood to recognize the Lord."

Han Qing quickly waved his hands: "This is a pit, I won't jump!"

"drop!"

Han Qing slashed the blade spinelessly, blood spattering.

Luo Lin said happily: "Great, you will be the daughter-in-law of our Luo family from now on!"

Han Qing picked up the keel and felt the power flowing from the sword.

Xiao Budian crawled out of the space and reminded: "The nine-tailed phantom fox is good at illusion, I think its shape can be varied."

"Really?" Han Qing tried it, and the keel sword transformed into a keel knife. He was pleasantly surprised, "Really!"

The little one said triumphantly: "That is!"

Han Qing said, "But I only know how to use swords but not swords."

Xiao Budian immediately retracted: "Pretend I never said that."

Luo Lin asked him, "Come on, give your new weapon a name."

"The keel. It's called the keel. What's its rank?" Han Qing held the keel knife fondly, "Ninth rank?"

"...If Elder Lingxiao is given a little more time, he can polish it into a ninth-rank top-quality flying sword. Now, its rank is determined by the strength of its owner."

"What do you mean?"

Luo Lin explained: "It means that your strength can be as high as your rank. Currently, it is four or five ranks, depending on your strength."

Generally, the best flying sword has its own power, so how come it comes to him, it has to rely on its own bonus, Han Qing is speechless: "Then why do I need it?"

Luo Lin said: "Because there is a nine-tailed phantom fox beast soul in it, if you accidentally wake up one day, you will be able to leap into a ninth-level artifact, take care of it slowly, be good~"