Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 963: Eighth level celestial being
Yes.
Lin Beichen has forgotten to complete the task.
Because when I go back now, I can't seem to find a suitable candidate.
Whether you can complete this KEEP mission [The Rise of the Sword Immortal Academy] depends on luck——Master Lin thinks his face is pretty, so maybe there will be a miracle at the last moment?
But the sword array technique of the mad old pedant in front of him is too attractive to him.
Because this technique was almost exclusively created for his ability to control metal with the gold-type profound energy.
Once he masters the technique of the sword array, Lin Beichen can be sure that the combat power of his gold-type innate profound energy will definitely explode directly, far surpassing the other four-type profound energy.
At that time, even a celestial being of the seventh or eighth level will have to kneel down and call Dad in front of such a sword formation.
If the apprenticeship is successful, the effect is roughly the same as completing the KEEP task.
"By the way, senior just said he wanted to find me, so why?"
Lin Beichen asked curiously.
Wang Qigong touched his white beard and said: "Of course I take you as a disciple."
Lin Beichen: (?ω?).
It's a coincidence, isn't it?
This is the **** looking at mung beans—is it right?
"Master is here."
He knelt down without hesitation and paid homage to his master, saying: "Disciple Lin Beichen, pay homage to Master."
Wang Qigong rubbed his chin, always felt that there was something wrong, and said: "Don't you ask, why do I accept you as an apprentice?"
Lin Beichen said: "You don't need to ask, you know. The senior must have seen that the junior is handsome, elegant, talented, amazingly talented, courageous, chivalrous, and has the demeanor of your youth. That's why I moved." The idea of accepting disciples."
Wang Qigong nodded in satisfaction: "You are very good at talking..."
Lin Beichen stood up and said honestly: "I am just telling the facts that everyone knows."
Wang Qigong said again: "I haven't seen such a shameless person like you in Baiyun City for a long, long time."
Lin Beichen said without changing his face: "After all, excellent people are always lonely."
Wang Qigong smiled and said: "But you are wrong, I want to take you as a disciple, but I don't want that **** Ding Sanshi to have such a famous disciple."
"Oh."
Lin Beichen said with a knowing expression, "You are jealous of Lao Ding."
"Hey, my old man is the real number one genius in Baiyun City, how could he be jealous of that skinless guy... I just can't understand how he, a good-for-nothing, relies on your name to pretend to be powerful everywhere. "
Wang Qigong was angry when he said it.
"Oh, it turned out to be envy."
Lin Beichen said thoughtfully.
"It's not envy."
Like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, Wang Qigong said sharply, "I would envy him? It's just that he doesn't deserve an apprentice like you."
"It turned out to be envy, jealousy and hatred."
Lin Beichen was thoughtful again.
"Fart, you...are you out of your mind?"
Wang Qigong was repeatedly punctured, turned into anger from embarrassment, and said, "Since you have worshiped as a master, you will be my apprentice from today onwards. From then on, you will not be able to see that trash Ding Sanshi again." It's..."
"Stop."
Lin Beichen made a stop gesture and said, "You mean, you want me to betray the teacher?"
"To be precise, it is abandonment."
Wang Qi is fair.
"Abandoning your mentor for the sake of the sword formation?"
Lin Beichen said speechlessly: "Then I am too inhuman."
"Who said that you abandoned Ding Sanshi and worshiped me as your teacher, and I will teach you the art of sword formation?" Wang Qigong said in surprise: "I just gave you a chance to become my disciple. To get the teaching of the secret art of the sword array, it will depend on your performance, and we will talk about it in thirty or fifty years."
Lin Beichen was stunned, sighed, and said, "It turns out that the most shameless person is you, Uncle Wang."
"Thanks for the prize."
Wang Qigong stroked his beard and laughed.
"Farewell."
Lin Beichen turned around and left.
"I bet."
Looking at Lin Beichen's back, Wang Qigong said triumphantly: "You can't get out of this yard... Hehe, you are just playing hard to get, let me keep you, hehe, I don't, if I take the initiative to ask for it today You, let my last name be written upside down."
Lin Beichen's figure disappeared at the gate of the courtyard.
Wang Qigong is still not in a hurry.
He sneered and said with a sure victory: "I bet you will never leave the Sword Formation Research Institute after you walk out of this yard. Hehe, it's too naive to want to blog with me."
Lin Beichen did not respond.
Like a bunny, Yue Yue'er jumped onto the low wall, looked out with the palm of her hand, and said happily: "Grandpa, he's gone, he's gone, he's already walked out of the Sword Formation Research Institute."
Wang Qigong pulled off one of his beards, and forced himself to calm down: "This kid has a good attitude, but I bet he will come if he walks a thousand meters..."
"Grandpa, grandpa, he has walked a thousand meters..."
"Hehe, then wait for him to pass the corner of Fulu Street."
"It's over, it's going fast."
"Huh? Impossible...I don't believe it, he will not turn around when he passes the turret."
"Grandpa, big brother not only passed the Feijiao Tower, but also passed the abandoned castle, passed the strange bird bridge, and passed... now it is no longer visible."
"What? I don't believe this kid, he's playing so hard. After seeing my sword formation, he can't be tempted. Ding Sanshi, that shameless and skinless waste, takes in all his apprentices. There was Cao Potian before, so can Lin Beichen be surprised now?"
"Grandpa, I think the person who will regret it may be you."
"Bah, Grandpa, I regret a lot, so it's my turn to regret him."
"You are so stubborn, grandpa, big brother is born to control flying swords, haven't you seen it already?"
"Yeah, that's why I... wait, you mean, that guy, like you, can control flying swords with mental power? That's indeed a good seed, but..."
"No, grandpa, unlike me, he doesn't use mental power, but a more advanced control method, grandpa, I feel that he may be the 'absolute sword body' you are looking for so hard. "
"What? The ethereal physique that exists in ancient books? He? How is it possible?"
"Grandpa, you should know my sensitivity to this system."
"You... girl, you didn't lie to me, did you?"
"No, didn't you see it with your own eyes, the big brother controls the flying sword, just in a moment, there is no profound energy fluctuation, and there is no spiritual power fluctuation... It is definitely not wrong, it is the 'absolute sword body' Oh."
"Go."
"What to do?"
"Go and beg that kid to come back."
"But you said, if you take the initiative to beg him, just..."
"Oh, don't talk nonsense, it doesn't matter if Wang is written upside down."
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The City Lord's Mansion.
Lu Guanhai's sword was as bright as lightning, and his strikes were merciless.
The dozen or so sword cultivators rushing to the front hadn't reacted yet, they only felt a flash of sword light in front of their eyes, endless chill and darkness covered their consciousness, and death came.
Luo Xuan, the elder of the Immortal Sword Sect, was terrified and retreated crazily.
She can't stop this kind of swordsmanship.
If they match up, they will die within three moves.
But Lu Guanhai obviously didn't intend to let her go.
The sword light swayed.
The unparalleled sharpness of the sword pierced through the void and slashed at Luo Xuan.
"Sovereign save me."
Luo Xuan shouted in horror.
Phew!
A ray of bright sword light suddenly appeared from the void.
Ding!
The long sword in Lu Guanhai's hand was hit by the sword light, trembling suddenly, and immediately turned into metal powder and scattered.
"The eighth-level power of heaven and man?"
Lu Guanhai's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly pulled back.
The other party's true top-level celestial powerhouse finally appeared.