Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 147: Jianxue Wuming
He did not expect that the Lord of the Sword was also a woman.
The crystal statue in front of her is a woman wearing skirt armor, her slender and well-proportioned thighs are exposed, and she is wearing combat boots, with a slender waist and an extremely hot figure.
The facial features are three-dimensional and full, and the hair hangs down to the calf.
Holding a long sword, pointing diagonally to the ground.
In an instant, Lin Beichen associated its image with Diana, the protagonist of the popular DC movie "Wonder Woman" on Earth, the Amazonian female warrior of Paradise Island. The same armor , the same charming, the same beauty.
Before this, Lin Beichen had always thought that the Lord of the Sword was a male god.
"What are you doing?"
Chu Hen took the lead and bowed down.
Lin Beichen had no choice but to follow his example, and knelt down.
"Close your eyes, visualize your sword in your mind, and at the same time, sincerely thank the Lord of the Sword for his blessing to the swordsmen of the North Sea Empire, don't be rude, as long as your faith is sincere enough, You can feel the power from the gods in the dark."
Chuhen Road.
Lin Beichen did as he was told.
It's just in his mind, but he doesn't visualize the sword, and he doesn't pray.
He came to the temple just to deal with errands. His greatest wish was that the Lord of the Sword should never notice his little transparency.
The whole prayer process takes about half an hour.
Flickering by.
After praying, Chu Hen looked back and asked, "Do you feel it?"
Lin Beichen shook his head.
It was only then that he realized that, at some point, the silver-haired and silver-haired priest Qin had left.
"Don't worry, serve the sacrifice and try again."
Chu Hen said, placing a fist-sized stone like a blue crystal on the tribute plate in front of the sculpture.
He thought that with Lin Beichen's talent in kendo, he should be able to awaken his profound energy without any sacrifice, but who knows if there is no reaction, it seems that he has to follow the routine procedure.
Then turned around and gave Lin Beichen a look.
Lin Beichen was stunned for a moment, and he will come to his senses. This is to make himself a tribute.
This has never been explained before.
But he didn't dare to ask.
Perhaps every swordsman who comes to the Temple of the Lord of the Sword must bring a tribute?
It's too much to say.
Lin Beichen scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks for a while, so he took out ten gold coins, weighed them in his hands, put them back in seven, then walked over and placed them in the tribute plate. Get back two.
Chu Hen was stunned by such a show.
A gold coin?
Take out ten and put back seven.
The problem is that you even took back two pieces from the tribute plate. Are you teasing the Lord of the Sword, are you trying to kill him?
"Put it back, hurry up."
Chu Hen shouted.
Lin Beichen had no choice but to put the two gold coins back on the plate.
"It's the first time I've seen, as a swordsman, that he made offerings with gold coins."
Chu Hen stared at Lin Beichen solemnly, and persuaded bitterly: "Don't play tricks and play tricks at this time, kid, and anger the gods. Your life's cultivation path is over."
Lin Beichen nodded again like pounding garlic.
My heart is bleeding.
My three gold coins.
Currently, he doesn't have any entry, he's just sitting on the mountain.
To maintain the necessary power of the phone, at least 5 gold coins are required a day.
150 a month.
With the amount of gold coins in his hand, even if he doesn't eat or drink, he can only last for more than two years.
If there are other expenses, it may not last for two years.
"Director, what is the stone you offered?"
Lin Beichen quickly changed the topic.
“That is the profound stone, which contains the purest profound energy crystals, extremely rare and invaluable. It was prepared by your master for you. I hope that you can use this to impress the Lord of Swords, come down to Shenwei, and succeed for you. Awaken the profound energy attribute."
Chuhen Road.
Old Ding is really interesting.
Even the tribute is prepared in advance.
Lin Beichen was a little moved when he heard the words.
Since coming to this world, if the person who has the greatest influence on him and who has always cared about him the most is Ding Sanshi.
Unfortunately, I don't want to disturb the Lord of Swords.
Lin Beichen felt helpless in his heart.
"Okay, let's move on."
After Chu Hen finished speaking, he turned around and continued to pray with his eyes closed, chanting words in his mouth.
Lin Beichen had no choice but to pretend to pray sincerely.
Soon, he loses his patience.
It hurts to kneel.
Opening his eyes subconsciously, Lin Beichen suddenly saw a very strange scene——
The crystal sculpture of the Lord of Swords emits a faint light, and at the same time, on the tribute plate in front of it, there are strands of white water vapor-like mist in the fist-sized profound stone. Released, pulled by some mysterious force, floating towards the crystal statue continuously, and finally absorbed by the statue.
Is this... enjoying a tribute?
Lin Beichen was shocked.
Dry.
Could it be that the legendary gods descended?
He was horrified at this moment.
A huge sense of crisis grabbed his heart instantly.
If a **** really comes, then you must be able to discover the secret of your time travel, right?
After all, according to rumors, the gods are omnipotent.
He subconsciously wanted to get up and run away.
But just then—
"Ding Dong!"
The familiar WeChat message beep sounds.
"Master, your WeChat, received
New friend request. "
The voice of the small computer sounded.
At the same time, the projection screen of the mobile phone screen appeared in front of me, directly cutting into the WeChat interface.
Sure enough, in the 'Contacts' area at the bottom, there is a bright red reminder of unread messages.
Fortunately, this kind of screencasting is not an APP [Screencasting Assistant], so outsiders cannot see it at all.
He subconsciously clicks in.
A friend request appears without any text attached.
The data shows that the gender of the other party is female, and the nickname is 'Jianxue Wuming'.
The avatar is a pair of Bai Shengsheng's attractive long legs.
Leg play year.
Lin Beichen thought of these three words, and then clicked to agree.
He couldn't wait to find out who the Holy One had added his friend.
After passing, he directly clicks into the other party's circle of friends.
"The Moments only show the Moments of the last three days."
However, this person has not sent any messages for the past three days.
He tries to send a message-
"Hello, who's there?"
Soon message shows successful delivery.
But after waiting for three or five minutes, there is still no reply from the other party.
Lin Beichen was a little anxious.
Chu Hen is still kneeling and praying, completely unaware of what is happening around him.
Nothing else happened.
It seems that this shimmering crystal statue can't find out what it's passing through, and can't find the vision of the mobile phone?
Temporarily safe?
Lin Beichen gradually calmed down.
At this moment, Lin Beichen suddenly saw that a comment prompt appeared on the screen, in his circle of friends.
Huh?
He clicks to enter the circle of friends.
I saw that under the selfie I posted yesterday, a friend who used to be called 'Jianxue Wuming' commented below——
"Hey, this guy is so handsome, we don't seem to have met before? o(*￣3￣)o"
Lin Beichen: "..."
What the **** is this?
"Who are you?"
He responds directly to comments.
"I am the most beautiful, lovely, gentle and hard-working trainee goddess 'Jianxue Wuming' in the entire God Realm."
The person responded to the comment quickly.
"Apprentice Goddess???"
Lin Beichen replied.
"Don't care about such unimportant details, let's make friends? Where are you in the realm?"
Jianxue Wuming replied.
Lin Beichen said in his heart, could it be that this guy who sounds like Er Que is actually a god?
Isn't he the Lord of Swords?
He had a very bold guess in his mind.