"What?"

Lin Ruohuan didn't notice the subtle changes around him at first, but when Tong Feng said it, he also saw something was wrong.

This surrounding, indeed, does not have any fluctuations in the way of heaven.

No matter how exquisite Haitang'er's control is, the way of cutting is the way of cutting, and the nine-death thunder tribulation is completely overcome, and the opponent is only a few points stronger than him... more than a few points, that's all.

In terms of cultivation, the enemy and we are both in the same realm.

But as soon as his spiritual thoughts swept away, Lin Ruohuan was not aware of half of the fluctuations in the way of heaven.

The thoughts in my mind were suddenly mixed, and a thought that shouldn't have arisen: Did this person really take action?

"Under suspicion, passive value, +1."

When Xu Xiaoshou saw such a message finally popping up on the information column, he was not surprised but overjoyed.

"Finally here."

There is no doubt that he doesn't even know how to operate.

There were thousands of thoughts in his mind, but on his face, Xu Xiaoshou remained calm and looked at the spirit sword in Lin Ruohuan's hand.

"Ancient sword cultivator?"

"Ah?" Lin Ruohuan's thoughts were interrupted for an instant, and he was immediately brought back to reality. He hurriedly replied: "Yes, sword cultivator, oh no, no, I am not an ancient sword cultivator..."

The momentary incoherence made Lin Ruohuan's face turn red.

He is clearly a spiritual refiner who is at the top of the list of powerful men.

But under the questioning of the man in front of me, I unconsciously returned to the posture of learning swordsmanship when I was young.

That is the nervous posture of stuttering when you meet a teacher, no matter how well you master it.

"Spiritual Sword Cultivator?"

Xu Xiaoshou asked again, and without waiting for feedback, he stretched out his hand, "Let me take a look."

Tong Feng on one side looked at the very eye-catching palm with only four fingers. He only glanced at it, not daring to look at it more, and quickly looked away.

Lin Ruohuan was a little flattered.

If an ordinary person dares to ask a sword cultivator for a sword like this, they are undoubtedly saying: "Give me your life."

But what if it was the Eighth Sword Immortal...

"Give."

Lin Ruohuan immediately handed over the spiritual sword in his hand and said respectfully: "This sword has been with me for a long time, from the throne to Zhan Dao, more than twenty years... Oh, by the way, the name of the sword is 'Lan Juke',

Is modeled after you..."

He suddenly became a little embarrassed.

As soon as the word "you" came out of his mouth, Lin Ruohuan realized something was wrong.

At this time, I obviously can't say too much...

Xu Xiaoshou took the spirit sword.

This sword is aqua blue and full of spirituality.

It was obviously not a famous sword, but as soon as it came into my hand, it suddenly started to tremble violently, and I was about to take it out.

"presumptuous!"

Lin Ruohuan shouted loudly, and Lan Juke suddenly became quiet.

Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyes and glanced at him, but said nothing.

"Well."

Lin Ruohuan became embarrassed instead and hurriedly explained: "That's not the case. I'm usually very nice to him and I won't scold him like this..."

"It doesn't matter."

Xu Xiaoshou stroked the sword body with one hand, and the spiritual sword showed no ripples.

He was a little embarrassed.

Lin Ruohuan failed to notice this detail.

If you can get a soft "No problem" from the Eighth Sword Immortal, then there really is nothing to be nervous about in this world.

And it is even more of a supreme honor for Lan Juke to pass through the hands of the Eighth Sword Immortal!

"Lan Juke..."

Xu Xiaoshou murmured softly: "What a good name."

"No, no, they are all imitations of your sword... eh!"

Lin Ruohuan bared his teeth.

Didn't you say this before? Why did you slip it out again?

Tong Feng looked surprised from one side.

He had never seen Brother Lin in such a humble manner.

Even if Lin Ruohuan once performed a mission under Senior Wuyue, he would not be like this.

But I think so.

That time we met from a distance, and no one talked to each other.

But this time, in such a close proximity, I had a face-to-face communication with the Eighth Sword Immortal...

Tong Feng suddenly felt envious.

He knew the legend of the Eighth Sword Immortal. Apart from his attitude, he also had infinite admiration for this man.

At this moment, seeing the two of them in such a scene, he even regretted why he did not learn swordsmanship when he was a child, and could not truly understand the turbulent moods of those swordsmen.

Come to think of it, I should be unable to sleep at least at night...

"Jian Nian?"

While thinking, Lin Ruohuan suddenly heard a high-decibel exclamation in his ear.

Tong Feng was surprised and quickly turned his head to look.

But under the eyes of the Eighth Sword Immortal in front of him, Lan Juke suddenly trembled.

On top of it, there were actually strands of mist steaming out.

"Jian Nian!"

Tong Feng was shocked.

Those miraculous sword-watching methods that are said to be miraculous are actually happening before our eyes?

He couldn't help but secretly take a few more glances.

"The art of observing swords..."

The Eighth Sword Immortal in front of him obviously didn't make any big moves, just a small detail like staring.

But Lan Juke seems to have unleashed infinite potential. Not only is it trembling, but the surface gloss is becoming more and more spiritual as time goes by.

Tong Feng knows that the power of "Sword Observation Technique" is that both the actor and the person being acted upon can become stronger with the practice of sword reading.

At the same time, this is also the only extraordinary technique in the world that can improve the level of a spiritual sword without tempering it with iron!

Lin Ruohuan's whole body was shaking with excitement, his face was rosy, and he was breathing heavily.

He knows that strong people have their own goals and opponents, and will not attack juniors easily.

But he never expected that the Eighth Sword Immortal would be so kind to the Sword Cultivator!

It's obviously still a hostile relationship...

He is actually helping himself to improve the level of his spiritual sword?!

"I."

Lin Ruohuan was a little incoherent.

He wanted to say a word of thanks, but his attitude prevented him from saying anything.

On the other hand, the Eighth Sword Immortal...

The other party didn't seem to have such worries. When the sword watching was over, he flicked his fingers lightly.

"Buzz——"

Spirit Sword jumped for joy and finally responded.

Xu Xiaoshou breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Ruohuan also felt a little ashamed of herself.

This is the pattern and the difference in temperament!
To be continued...