Sword Master Online Chapter 22: : No. 1


   With a flick of his finger, nine days passed without knowing it. Ling Tian was still sitting leisurely on the square, with several blue armor leaders standing below.

   An anxious look appeared on the faces of several blue armor leaders. For more than a thousand years, it has never happened that a monk has never come out for nine days. Is it because the level of these cultivators is too low or the topic from the pavilion master is too difficult. If it keeps not coming out, how should this rank be allocated?

   just when everyone is thinking about it. Just heard a soft "rumbling" sound from a distance. The people on the square quickly gathered their eyes on the place where the sound was made. I saw the door of a secret room slowly opening, and a young monk appeared from inside, holding a jade plate in his hand, flying out of the secret room.

   "It turned out to be him!" one of the blue armor leaders whispered to himself.

   Ling Tian also opened his eyes at this time, with a hint of excitement in his eyes. He knew the difficulty of this jade plate. He originally estimated that it would take at least twenty days before someone could refine it. And now it's only the ninth day someone has successfully refined it. This has far exceeded his expectations. How could this make Ling Tian unhappy!

   "Do you know him?" Ling Tian asked.

   "Enlighten the pavilion master, this is the guy with not weak consciousness that the subordinates mentioned to you before." The Qing Jia leader said respectfully.

   After hearing this, Ling Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the young man flying here, wondering what he was thinking?

  Although Lu Yu seemed calm on the surface at this moment, he was full of energy in his heart. The moment he came out, he felt the atmosphere abnormal. It's so quiet outside, it doesn't look like dozens of people have already come out. When I saw that there was no one on the square except the leader of Qingjia and the handsome boy. He suddenly understood that he should be the first to come out. Although I don't know why this competition is different from the past, at this moment Lu Yu can only bite the bullet and become the number one.

   "Meet the lord of the pavilion, and see all the leaders." Lu Yu came to the crowd and respectfully saluted.

   Ling Tian had a faint smile on his face, looked at the young monk in front of him, and smiled: "What's your name? Can things be refined?"

   "In Xia Lu Yu, the jade plate has been refined." Lu Yu said respectfully. After speaking, he put the jade pan in his hands.

   Ling Tian grabbed it lightly, and the jade plate disappeared from Lu Yu's hand and appeared in his hand. He carefully checked the jade plate and confirmed that there was nothing wrong. Said softly: "Since you are the first to refine this jade plate, then you are the number one in this competition. You are now meditating on the sidelines and cultivating until everyone else comes out. I'll be official again. Accept you as a disciple."

   Lu Yu felt bitter when he heard this, but his face remained calm, and he respectfully said: "Thank you for your appreciation!" After speaking, he found a secluded place at will, and sat down to meditate. Up.

  Ling Tian saw that Lu Yu did not like other monks. He knelt down on the ground and thanked him as soon as he knew he was going to worship him. But a calm look. I couldn't help but glance at Lu Yu again. Suddenly, Ling Tian frowned slightly, as if listening to something. After a while, Ling Tian's expression returned to normal. Just looking at Lu Yu's eyes, there was a hint of playfulness.

   Lu Yu sat side by side, although he looked like a cultivator on the surface, he quickly thought about how to refuse the idea of ​​becoming the opponent's disciple. With so many secrets in Lu Yu's body, he is unwilling to worship others as teachers. Besides, this person is still someone he never knew. Of course, the most important point is when the other party is looking at himself. The warning signs in the heart are rising, which means that this person is an enemy or not a friend to him. And it's the kind that is fatal. If it doesn't work, you can only find an opportunity to leave Cang Yue City quietly.

   There are no years of practice, and one month passed in a blink of an eye. In this month, many monks have also successfully refined jade plates. The second one who succeeded in refining was the young man of pockmark. He came out ten days later after Lu Yu. In the days after him, hundreds of monks came out one after another. Of course, many monks among them have given up refining this jade plate.

   After another half month, all the monks have finished refining. Ten thousand monks gathered in the square, waiting for the pavilion master to announce the result himself. Mazi youth stood in the crowd, looking viciously at Lu Yu. He was the second one to come out, so it was clear that this Lu Yu was the first in this competition and would become the pavilion master's personal disciple. How can he not hate Lu Yu?

   Under Ling Tian, ​​the cultivators all looked at him eagerly and chuckled: "Okay, let me announce the top 100. The rest of the rankings have been posted in the lobby of the Refining Pavilion. The first place is Lu Yu of Dongyang City Yun Family; the second place is Hai Dafu of Cang Yuecheng Hai Family......"

   There were monks screaming and cheering in the crowd. In celebrating that he entered the top 100, he not only brought huge benefits to the family, but also entered the Refining Pavilion to learn more. Lu Yu listened blankly, thinking about how he would refuse this apprenticeship. If you reject the pavilion master in front of so many monks, the pavilion master should consider his face and will not force himself to be an apprentice in front of everyone. As long as you leave Cangyue City quickly after going out, there shouldn't be any major problems.

After    a stick of incense, Ling Tian finished reading the top 100 list. As usual, the next step is for the first monk to take the stage to receive the reward. But this time the reward is to become a direct disciple of the pavilion master. Presumably, the pavilion master should personally accept as a direct disciple in front of the monks.

   Ling Tian calmly scanned the monks below. After staying on Lu Yu's face for a while, he smiled gently. Seeing this, Lu Yu made up his mind secretly, as long as Ling Tian said to himself, he would immediately refuse the matter of apprenticeship.

   "Haidafu! Come up!" Ling Tian said lightly. This was beyond everyone's expectation. Even Hai Dafu was taken aback for a moment, and pinched his face full of pockmarks. A painful feeling told me that I didn't dream. The master actually asked himself to go up, is it to accept himself as a direct disciple?

   Thinking of this, Hai Dafu agreed and walked towards Ling Tian's location. The surrounding monks all looked at him with envious eyes, which made Hai Dafu feel surprisingly good, and finally looked at Lu Yu in the crowd with provocative eyes.

   "Well, Master!" Hai Dafu respectfully saluted.

   Ling Tian looked at the disciple in front of him, and asked without a trace of emotion in his words: "I ask you if you are plotting to assassinate other colleagues!"

   Hai Dafu was taken aback when he heard the words, and stood there dumbly. I don’t know what Master’s words mean?

   "The same door? No! How dare the disciple do such a thing?" Hai Dafu explained, kneeling down on the ground.

   Ling Tian smiled coldly and said, "No? There are many disciples who can prove that you conspired to kill Lu Yu." With a wave of his hand, a dozen disciples were escorted to the square by the blue guards. When these disciples saw Ling Tian, ​​they kowtowed their heads and begged for mercy, saying that these were all instigated by Hai Dafu and had nothing to do with them.

  海大福 saw this scene, his mind was buzzing, I don't know what happened.

   "The crime of harming the same family is punishable, even if you are from the Hai family." Ling Tian said coldly. After speaking, he waved his hand, and several yellow sword auras flew out of his fingertips. Suddenly there were bursts of breaking air in the air. Immediately, a dozen "pounce" sounds were heard. Hai Dafu and more than a dozen others turned into fly ash and disappeared completely in the square.

   all the monks underneath stared at the scene in front of them dumbfounded. Most of them don't understand what happened. However, there were also a few smart people who understood Ling Tian's meaning. Ling Tian killed his registered disciple and Yigan's subordinates, just to tell the entire Cangyue City people that he paid great attention to the new disciples. If anyone moved his disciple, he would have trouble getting along with Ling Tian. This was clearly to build momentum for Lu Yu. When these smart people think of this, they can't help but wonder, who is this Lu Yu sacred?

   Seeing Lu Yu in the scene just now, my mood at this moment is even more shocked. Unexpectedly, the pavilion master said that killing would kill people, and even his disciple might be no different from an ant in his eyes. This harshness made Lu Yu feel cold all over his body. The idea of ​​rejecting the pavilion master's apprenticeship was immediately dispelled. Lu Yu believed that if he dared to say a word, he would definitely be killed on the spot.

   "Lu Yu, come on up." Ling Tian said lightly. It seems that what happened just now is just a trivial thing.

   Lu Yu calmed his mind and walked out of the crowd slowly. The surrounding monks looked at Lu Yu in awe, and consciously gave up a passage.

   "Meet the Lord Pavilion Lord!" Lu Yu respectfully saluted.

   Ling Tian heard the words, smiled slightly, waved his hand and said: "From now on, you are my personal disciple. Why do you still call me the pavilion lord?"

   "Well, Master!" Lu Yu said with a hint of joy on his face, and said more respectfully.

   "Good! Good! Good! This Hundred Soul Banner is a gift for you to meet as a teacher." Ling Tian smiled slightly, and then waved his big sleeves, and a small green flag appeared on Lu Yu's body. before.

   Lu Yu didn't hesitate, and took the cyan flag in his hand. After a little investigation, he looked happy and respectfully said: "Thank you Master for the reward!"

When the monk under    heard the words "Hundred Soul Banner". A frantic expression appeared on his face. This Hundred Soul Banner is Ling Tian's famous magic weapon. It is said that in this Hundred Soul Banner, there are a hundred beast souls whose strength is not weaker than the realm of the sword master. These fierce beast souls are not only powerful, but all of them are the best choice for being a weapon. I don't know how many monks have been watching this Hundred Soul Banner for a long time. As long as he had this Hundred Soul Banner, his strength was no less than that of an ordinary sword master monk.

   Ling Tian is very satisfied with Lu Yu’s attitude~ IndoMTL.com~ and said gently: "There are still some things here as a teacher, which is temporarily inseparable. You take my token first and go to Ling Tianfeng to choose a cave. "After that, Ling Tian threw a token to Lu Yu.

   Lu Yu took the token and gave a deep salute to Lingtian again. Or make a escape light and fly to the teleportation circle. Immediately afterwards, the white light flashed in the circle and disappeared.

   Ling Tianfeng and Lu Yu had heard Yun Hexuan talk about it before. This Ling Tianfeng, as its name suggests, is where Ling Tian lives. It is said that this mountain is not only full of spiritual energy, but there are also many excellent ground fires in the mountain. They are all places where the craftsmen are very yearning to live.

   As soon as he flew out of the refining pavilion, Lu Yu's previous smile instantly disappeared. It turned out that he had just looked inside his body and discovered that Ling Tian's mana mark was left in several hidden places. And with current strength, there is no way to dissolve this mark.

   Lu Yu looked gloomy when he thought of this mark. He secretly scolded Ling Tian as an old fox. With this mark, he will find out as long as he leaves Cangyue City. With the supernatural power of a monk in the imperial realm, how could he escape from his palm?

  In the independent space of the Refining Pavilion at this moment. The cultivator Wanyu still stood in the same place, but he was demented in his eyes, without a trace of expression. And above the heads of these monks, the rain floated leisurely in the air, with pink brilliance constantly emitting from his body, floating around each monk.

   A few days later, these monks hurriedly left the refining pavilion and hurried back to their respective clans. The story of Ling Tian being the new disciple was going to spread the word. It's just that when I was asked what exactly was the refining test? But no disciple can tell...

  


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