Luo Guan was happy. After he left the pass, he was about to go to Jiandian Tower again.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist Wang Lin, please rest assured. After Chen reviewed it, he will return it as much as possible."

Wang Lin waved her hand and looked up and down, "What is your relationship with Zhou Wu?"

Luo Guan hesitated for a moment, "I call him the second senior brother."

Wang Lin suddenly realized, "No wonder, you are actually from the Emperor Realm lineage when you make him so concerned."

Her expression was faint, but there seemed to be a little warmth in her eyes, "Well... you need to refer to many sword scriptures for your practice?"

Luo Guan nodded.

Wang Lin pondered: "I know someone, and my family has a great collection. When Jiandian Tower is useless to you, you can send me a message and I will take you to borrow it."

Luo Guan coughed lightly, "When the second senior brother guarded the Tiansuo Xinghe, I went to his mansion as a guest. He was alone and focused on his practice. He had no Taoist companion or concubine."

Wang Lin's face turned cold, "What do you have to do with me?" She brushed her sleeves and walked back to the main hall.

Luo Guan smiled, why blush if it had nothing to do with you?

He turned around, went straight out of the mountain, and went to Jiandian Tower again.

But this time, as soon as I landed at the lake, a voice came from my ears, "My friend, I am a fire dragon at the bottom of the lake, and I am imprisoned here by the swordsman. My friend and I are both a dragon clan. Are you willing to help the old man escape from the trouble? I swear with the dragon ball and will definitely give me a good reward."

Luo Guan paused slightly under his feet, and then he recovered as before and walked onto the wooden bridge.

"My friend? My friend? Didn't you hear it? Although you are a human body, you have the bloodline and marks of my dragon clan. I am the eight-turn of the immortal realm. If you can escape, the vastness of the world can be circulated. With my protection and support, your future is unlimited!"

"Hey! Hey!"

Angroo—

An angry dragon roar sounded in his ears, Luo Guan lowered his head helplessly and glanced at the bottom of the water.

In the deep, a pair of red eyes were staring at him in resentment.

Blinking, Luo Guan continued to move forward.

The Immortal Eight-Turn True Lord of Fire Dragon, OK, it's indeed very strong.

But my enemy is at the forefront of the situation, so you might as well take a break.

Fortunately, as he approached Jiandian Tower, the old dragon's chattering gradually stopped.

Outside the building, the old man became fatter, almost turning into a pool of white meat soft on the lounge chair. But when he was eating, he was simply neat and roasted fat duck with oil, killing most of it in one bite.

"Well, boy Chen, you're here again... Well, it's pretty good, there's something, go in."

Luo Guan bowed and said, "Meet the senior."

He kept entering Jiandian Tower.

Go up the way straight to the fifth floor.

Flipped his hands and took out a new token. This time the sword spirit did not show up, and he climbed directly to the sixth floor.

Continue to read the Sword Book.

The fourth sword absorbs the essence of ten thousand swords, refines and condenses them to unite. Each set of available sword scriptures is to enhance one's own merit.

Luo Guan became more and more serious.

As the summer goes and autumn comes, winter comes again in a blink of an eye.

The cold wind blew, and when it blew across the mountains, Luo Guan put down his hand and the last kendo book.

"The ninth floor of Jiandian Building is indeed extraordinary. I stayed on this floor for three months... I calculated that I had been in for half a year."

"But, it's not enough..."

Luo Guan felt that his sword was still far behind, but he had already searched all the sword scripts that were useful to him in the Jiandian Tower.

Um?

He looked up and looked at the pillar next to him.

The sword spirit appeared with bright eyes, "You can go through the ninth floor of Jiandian Building in one breath, Chen Taichu, your soul is very strong."

"Let's do this, you just need to help me, for a little help, I will lend you all my collections to read. How about it?"

Luo Guan was silent.

The sword spirit was tempted, "Although your aura is restrained, as you read, your sword intent is increasing. You should be borrowing ten thousand swords to raise your own sword, right?"

"My collection will definitely be of great use to you, otherwise you can try to read a few books first before making a decision?"

Luo Guan bowed, "Thank you for your kindness in Jian Ling, but you misunderstood. I just want to improve my own swordsmanship, and I have no intention of raising a sword."

"Goodbye."

Turn around and leave without hesitation.

Where does it come from in the world? The benefits of delivering it to your door? The sweeter and more attractive it is, the more likely it is to hide the root of disaster.

Even without the reminder from the old man outside, Luo Guan would not accept it.

On the pillar, the sword spirit looked at Luo Guan's back without expression. He slowly disappeared after he left the ninth floor.

This time, more people greeted Luo Guan.

Among them, there were several female sword cultivators with their eyes burning, saying things like saying "I want to talk to fellow Daoist Chen at night to enjoy the snow-capped mountains".

Luo Guan refused all of them and left with great strides.

"A true sword cultivator!"

"Only with such qualifications and such a mind, there will be a broad future."

"We need to work harder!"

A group of sword cultivators worked harder after a few words of praise.

Several female sword cultivators looked at Luo Guan's back unwillingly, and were very jealous.

In the corner, An Huohuo clenched his fists and his eyes were filled with colorful eyes, "Fellow Daoist Chen, he is so hard to practice."

"I will work harder next! In the future, I will have a place for Anhuohuo in the future!"

Luo Guan, who passively brought out a wave of tides, left Jiandian Tower. The old man didn't say anything this time, and he slept soundly with his eyes closed.

The snoring was loud, like a burst of thunder, and the ripples were generated on the surface of the lake.

Walking on the wooden bridge, Luo Guan heard the roar of the fire dragon in his ears again, but this time, he was really furious.

"Old guy, why did you bully me? I didn't do anything!"

"Okay, okay, do you think I'm afraid of you? Die me!"

"Don't slap in the face! Fuck you, don't slap in the face..."

The roar of shocking sky was hidden under the water. Luo Guan looked at it again, and the lake was swaying a little, and then turned his head to look at the old man sleeping outside the building.

The other party was still there, but from a distance, his figure seemed a little blurry.

Withdrew her eyes, Luo Guan returned directly to the mountains. Wang Lin was still in seclusion, and her breath became more obscure. She seemed to know that she had little hope, but she was still giving her all.

Tsk, these sword cultivators are crazy enough to practice!

In the East Side Hall, a cough sounded, and then the door of the hall opened with a "creak".

Fellow Tiezhu, who hadn't seen him for almost a year, walked out, "Chen Taichu, you are back, you look good. It seems that your practice has been going well recently."

She was hanging her arms, with a scar on the corner of her eyebrows, but she still looked careless and had a very cool attitude.

Luo Guan bowed, "I have met fellow Tiezhu, are you?"

"Hey! I was accidentally injured by a demon boy. Fortunately, I slashed his head with a backhand sword. But the demonic energy is just a troublesome and needs to rest for a while." Tiezhu moved for a while, and his shoulders were hanging, and a muffled "puff" sound, and blood splashed out.

She grinned, "The quality of the things in Yaosi Palace is getting worse and worse. Just this little injury is not good for almost half a month."

"I'll go over and tell them the truth. Goodbye Fellow Daoist Chen." As he spoke, he held a long sword full of cracks and pushed the door open.

This reasoning method is very good at practicing swordsmanship.

It is not a big problem for the injury, otherwise Wang Lin would not be able to do so, and she is still in seclusion.

Luo Guan no longer thought about it and entered the Western Parting Hall.

Close your eyes.

Buzz —

Buzz —

In his mind, there seemed to be thousands of swords trembling, like the stars in the sky, bright and bright. At this moment, rays of "sword star" light shone down, and a sword shadow condensed in his consciousness.
Chapter completed!