Chapter 1774 Sword Cultivator Level
One sword hit, and even Chen Lin was stunned.
Based on the analysis of the previous fights, this Wang Shouyi has at least the strength of the virtual realm perfection level. Coupled with the opponent's powerful sword intention, he is already comparable to the weak real realm. Otherwise, it would be impossible to strike with a sword. Fly his Qingyue Sword.
But such a strong swordsman was actually stabbed to the core by his wooden sword. It was really unexpected.
“Concession!”
Chen Lin drew his sword and retreated, making a fist-cup salute.
For a powerful monk, piercing the chest and abdomen is not a serious injury. Not to mention losing his life, his actions will not be affected.
He didn’t want to be beaten by a group, so he didn’t pursue the victory.
It is safer to act according to the rules.
What Chen Lin didn't expect was that as soon as he pulled out the wooden sword, Wang Shouyi staggered and fell limply to the ground.
Die from anger!
This made his complexion change slightly.
Immediately stay alert to prevent the other four from breaking out.
However, the expected situation did not occur.
One of the four men with thick eyebrows stepped forward, touched the center of Wang Shouyi's eyebrows with his palm, and then picked up Wang Shouyi.
He looked at Chen Lin and saluted.
Then he left silently with the other three people.
Chen Lin stood quietly, waiting for the figures of several people to disappear completely before sheathing the wooden sword.
Frowning and thinking.
It seems that if you want to leave the sea, you must complete this level, and you must use sword cultivation, otherwise you will be besieged.
He should have successfully broken through the barrier now and can move freely.
As for whether there are other levels next, it requires a little exploration. First, we need to find a gathering place of intelligent beings and find out detailed information.
"Beijian Continent?"
Chen Lin muttered.
Spread out the soul wings and circle around to make sure there is nothing abnormal, then take off into the air.
One day later.
It only took one day for Chen Lin to find the gathering place.
It is a large city.
Luoxian City!
When you arrive at the entrance of the city gate, you will see the three large characters above.
Dragons and phoenixes danced, and every stroke carried the majestic sword intention, as if thousands of horses and troops were rushing towards him, trying to trample him into a pulp.
Chen Lin took a breath.
I don’t know who wrote these three words. The handwriting alone is daunting. One can imagine the extent of the writer’s strength. It is definitely not something he can handle.
Think briefly.
Chen Lin did not choose to go directly to the city, but waited outside.
He should first understand the situation before entering, lest there are any weird regulations in the city that would get him into trouble.
In addition, we need to find out the identities of those white-robed swordsmen.
After a while, two young men in white came out of the city gate side by side, talking and laughing.
Chen Lin stepped forward immediately.
Zuo Yi said: "Two Taoist friends have invited me. I'm Chen Lin. I'm here for the first time. I want to know a few things. I wonder if I can spare you some time?"
The two young men stopped.
One of the long-faced men looked at Chen Lin.
Respectfully returned the gift.
Then he said: "Okay, but you have to defeat me first!"
Chen Lin frowned.
Even if you ask a question, there will be a fight. The people here are too combative.
It may also be due to rule restrictions.
For the sake of experiment, he did not agree.
Waving his hands, he said: "Forget it, you two, please excuse me, I will ask someone else for questioning."
The long-faced young man raised his eyebrows when he heard this.
He stretched out his hand, took out the sword from his waist, and made a strange courtesy to Chen Lin.
Said loudly: "My lord, Yao Liuguang, since you have stopped me, you must think highly of the way of swordsmanship, so please accept my challenge!"
Chen Lin:...< br>
It is indeed a creature from the nightmare realm.
Looks like he is talented, but in fact he is missing a string in his head.
While complaining, Chen Lin shook his head.
“Forget the challenge, I don’t have time, let’s talk about it next time.”
“You refuse the challenge?”
The long-faced young man pointed his sword, and the blade suddenly appeared There were bursts of sword sounds.
Chen Lin glanced sideways at the other party.
"If I don't accept the challenge, what will you do?"
The aura of these two people is far inferior to that of Wang Shouyi before, so Chen Lin doesn't care, the reason why he doesn't accept the challenge , because he didn’t want to make too much noise and attract the strong men in the city.
But it doesn’t mean that he is afraid of the other party.
“Humph, coward!”
The long-faced young man stared at Chen Lin for a while, and finally put away the sword angrily, said something contemptuous, and walked away with his companions.
Chen Lin ignored it.
Continue waiting outside the city gate.
This time he did not find anyone wearing white clothes. He felt that the person wearing white clothes and holding a sword should be an official figure in this scene, or have some special identity, which is not easy to communicate with.
It didn’t take long.
A dirty old man walked out of the city gate shakily.
Hobbling, using a cane.
Holding a broken bowl in his hand, he looked like a beggar.
"My father-in-law invited me!"
Chen Lin came forward to say hello.
But the old man didn't pay attention to him. He didn't know what he was mumbling, so he walked around him.
Seeing this, Chen Lin did not speak anymore, but directly took out a sword coin and placed it in the opponent's broken bowl, making a crisp sound.
The old man stopped.
His eyes lit up instantly, and he looked at Chen Lin with excitement.
“Is this for me?”
Chen Lin nodded.
Then he took out another sword coin, shook it and said, "As long as you can answer a few questions for me, I'll give this to you."
"Okay, okay."
The old man picked up the sword coins in the bowl, held them tightly in his hands, and nodded repeatedly to Chen Lin.
Looking at the other party's reaction, Chen Lin knew that the purchasing power of the sword coin was not low.
Think about it too.
This is something equivalent to the Golden Nightmare Coin. How can it be so cheap? You must know that even in a scene like Fairy Tale Town, the Golden Nightmare Coin is extremely precious.
The original cat-headed monster Shirina was trapped in Fairy Tale Town for many years just for a gold nightmare coin and almost died.
"If you have anything you want to ask, I will definitely tell you."
The old man's eyes followed the sword coin in Chen Lin's hand, looking extremely eager.
Chen Lin looked at the other party.
This man is unkempt, but his speech is refined. He is probably not a beggar.
But it has nothing to do with him.
He invited the old man to a tree not far away and found a clean place. After the two sat on the ground, he slowly asked.
“Who is the lord of this city, and how famous and powerful is it?”
Chen Lin first found a topic.
A trace of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes.
It immediately became turbid again.
Slowly replied: "Luo Xian City, the city owner is naturally Luo Xian. You are not from the North Sword Continent, right? Otherwise, it is impossible that even Grandmaster Luo doesn't know about it. He is an old sword sect, powerful. Very good!”
Jian Zong?
Chen Lin's heart moved.
According to Yuan Qing, if you want to transfer here to enter the other world, you must not only complete the mission of leaving, but also become a Sword Sect, so he is very sensitive to the title of Sword Sect.
Thinked for a moment.
Chen Lin asked again: "To be honest with you, I come from an inaccessible place. I just entered Beijian Continent not long ago. I don't know much about the situation here. Can you tell me, What powerful people are there on this road?”
“Haha, you really asked the right person.”
The old man put down the bowl and stroked his beard with a hint of reminiscence.
“I remember that I was also a dashing young talent back then. I became a swordsman in white at a young age and traveled around the world and gained a lot of fame. Unfortunately, God is jealous of talents...”
< br>"My father-in-law is also a person with stories!"
Seeing that the other party was going to have a long speech, Chen Lin immediately interrupted him. He was in a hurry to complete the task and had no time to listen to the other party's memories of the past.
The old man was a little unhappy.
But for the sake of money, he didn't say anything and brought the topic back on track.
“When it comes to Beijian Continent, there are quite a few strong ones.”
After thinking for a moment, the old man continued: “There are three hundred and sixty sword sects in this world, and Beijian There are thirty-six in the Sword Continent, and it also has the largest number of promoted sword masters, surpassing all other continents."
Chen Lin touched his chin.
There are only 360 sword sect members, which is not a lot.
The smaller the number, the stronger the sword sect is. Compared with the outside world, it is probably comparable to the real realm.
As for the sword master above, is he at the eternal level?
Thinking of this, Chen Lin couldn't help but take a deep breath. If his guess was correct, then the level of this scene would be too high.
"My husband is really knowledgeable."
Chen Lin gave a thumbs up.
Then he asked: "I don't know how many sword masters there are now. Do we have any in the North Sword Continent?"
"Why is the sword master here? He naturally goes to Sword Lake to protect the sword girl."
The old man replied bluntly.
Suddenly thought of something, he looked at the sword at Chen Lin's waist.
He said suspiciously: "You have a sword on your waist, so you must be a swordsman. How come you don't even know this information?"
Chen Lin grabbed the hilt and pulled out the wooden sword.
Looking slightly embarrassed.
"I came from a small place and just like to practice swordsmanship. I don't even have a suitable sword, which makes my father-in-law laugh."
The old man looked astonished.
He was not sarcastic, but looked serious.
He said in a condensing voice: "It is a good thing to have a heart for swordsmanship. As long as you have a dream, you will succeed sooner or later. Maybe one day you can become a swordsman!"
"Thank you for my father-in-law's good advice."
Chen Lin looked excited.
Immediately brought the topic back and said sincerely: "Can I tell you in detail about the levels of sword cultivators and their distribution in various continents, so as to make me more motivated?"< br>
“Hahaha.”
"That's the right thing to do."
The old man looked proud of supporting the younger generation.
Then let’s talk about it.
“The world here was opened by the Sword Girl, so the Sword Girl is the master, and everything in the world must obey the Sword Girl’s orders.”
“The Sword Girl lives in Sword Lake in the central continent , guarded by thirty-six sword masters. Under the sword masters, there are three hundred and sixty sword masters, scattered all over the world, each guarding one side."
"Below the Sword Sect are swordsmen."
"Swordsmen are divided into three levels, single flower, double flower, and triple flower. This can be distinguished from their sword robes. There is no fixed number of swordsmen. How many are specific? I don’t know either.”
Chen Lin waited for the other party to take a breath and immediately interrupted.
Full of confusion, he asked: "So, the number of sword masters and sword sects is fixed?"
He was really confused.
It is very strange that the level realm can be fixed. There must be some rules and restrictions that need to be clarified.