"You're welcome. Come to my Ziyun Mountain, I have nothing to give you. A few days ago, Elder Ma Feng forged a batch of swords and I'll ask you for one."

As he said that, Fang Yu took out a light blue sword.

Now, they have walked to an open space, which is usually a place for disciples to practice swords.

"Have you ever learned any sword skills?"

Fang Yu asked.

Lin Yun shook his head. He really didn't know how to do it, so he could only chop it around.

But before that, in the Death Jedi, he only relied on chopping around and killed a lot of monsters.

Fang Yu couldn't help but sigh and said, "Well, I'll teach you some of the most basic sword moves."

After hearing this, Lin Yun also relaxed a lot.

He already understands it.

Fang Yu didn't want him to leave, he clearly wanted to confirm the reality of his master and apprentice first.
Chapter completed!