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Chapter 164 The traveling lightsaber forged by the crazy sacrificial swordsman(1/2)

Chapter 164 The Youguang Sword Forged by the Crazy Sword Slayer

The first day of the sword division conference came to an end.

At present, the top 36 are out, and there are actually not many people participating. There may be only about 300 disciples in the sect.

Let’s not mention it, it’s messy.

Generally speaking, there is only one representative sent to the stage to challenge and capture the sword, and the rest are basically watching the battle.

However, with the background of the disciples of the sect, they can basically get good rankings.

For example, among the thirty-six people who advanced this time, thirty were disciples of the sect, and only six were scattered people in the world.

Of course, Lin Feng is naturally among these six people.

As for the remaining people, there are prizes. Each person has a sword, and the lowest quality ones are better than those sold in ordinary blacksmith shops.

It can be said that for the ten-year sword division conference, the Wanjian Village has also invested a lot. You should know that these swords are all top-quality, and it will cost at least a hundred taels of silver to be sold.

However, this is the retail price. Wanjianzhuang is directly sold by manufacturers, so the cost is definitely not high. It is estimated that it would be good if it could be worth ten taels.

But they rely on this technology to make a living. It is reasonable to have material costs, labor costs, time costs, and the highest R&D costs.

Moreover, this group of swords is a high-end person, and there are also relatively low-priced swords, which are suitable for customers from different groups.

Dongdongdongdongdong~

At night, Lin Feng, who was holding a sword cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes, and then quickly converged back.

"Who?" His tone was filled with a hint of indifference.

"Young Master Lin, Ye Monte comes to visit." Outside the door, Ye Meng led Chen Xiyi to knock on the door.

Originally, Ye Meng didn't plan to come, and Chen Xiyi didn't plan to let Ye Meng follow him. He was going to directly show his favorability.

I just met on the road, so I followed him.

A trace of doubt flashed in Lin Feng's eyes: "Second Master of the Ye family? What did he come to me for?"

No matter how confused you are, you must not open the door.

"Please come in." After opening the door, Lin Feng said, he also saw Chen Xiyi, but he had no impression, not one of the 36 players in the final tomorrow.

Although Lin Feng is dedicated to practicing swords, it does not mean that he is a person who is not a worldly person.

Since I was invited in, I naturally had someone sit down and pour tea to entertain me.

"Mr. Ye, what's the point of your visit late at night?" Lin Feng was thinking that he would not come to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason.

"It's nothing big. It's just that after watching you compete today, my brother felt that he was very close to you, so he came to visit you." Ye Meng pointed at Chen Xiyi and said straight to the point.

"Well, yes, I think we are very close to each other, so I come here to make friends with you." Chen Xiyi also nodded and said.

Lin Feng was silent for a moment. Can he still make friends like this?

"Okay, then we are friends."

[You have a conversation with Lin Feng from the Jianghu people, and the atmosphere is harmonious. Lin Feng from the Jianghu people's favorability to you +1, current favorability: 1 star]

“???”

It was Chen Xiyi's turn to be confused. After chatting, my friend added it.

Is there any joke? After all, I haven't had time to say a lot of the words after that, so I succeeded.

"Oh, okay, I hope you will be the first tomorrow and get that You Guangsai." Chen Xiyi only replied this.

"Thank you."

[You have a conversation with Lin Feng from the Jianghu people, and the atmosphere is harmonious. Lin Feng from the Jianghu people's favorability to you +1, current favorability: 1.5 stars]

Seeing the refreshed game log, the favorability rate increased by 0.5 stars. Chen Xiyi had to admit that there is a difference between people. After chatting with Yan Guilai for so long, he added 1 point of favorability.

After looking at Lin Feng, I chatted for a few words and saw a 1.5-star favorability. After this comparison, Chen Xiyi felt increasingly disgusted with Yan's return.

"Then I won't disturb you from resting. I'll invite you to drink after you get You Guangsai." Chen Xiyi finished speaking and prepared to leave.

"Yeah, no gift."

The most confused thing is Ye Meng. In this situation, they have been here for longer than you have been talking to each other.

But since everyone said that, he had no choice but to leave and close the door.

Listening to the sound of footsteps away, Lin Feng touched the sword: "I really came to make friends with me. It's really an interesting person."

His sword heart was clear, not only could his mind reach the extreme of the sword, but he could also sense the vague thoughts of others about him through the sword.

From the situation just now, Lin Feng realized that Chen Xiyi was really planning to make friends with him, not out of other malicious ideas.

That's why he treated Chen Xiyi as his friend simply and neatly.

As for Ye Meng, he is just a middleman.

His sword heart is not only clear, but also his heart.

A sword flower in his hand lightly tied: "So, what is special about You Guangsword?"

Lin Feng didn't care what kind of sword he was using. The sword in his hand has been following him since he learned the sword.

But when he saw the word You Guang, he seemed to have something in his heart, as if this sword that I don’t know who created it and was named You Guang should belong to him.

So, when he came to attend the sword division conference in Wanjianzhuang, he wanted to know what this sword was.

"Why do you chat so quickly?" Ye Meng caught up with Chen Xiyi and asked in confusion.

"Because I have become a friend, there is no need to disturb him from resting. They will have to compete for You Guangjian tomorrow, so they have to rest well." Chen Xiyi said seriously.

This made Ye Meng silent for a moment, then said: "With Lin Feng's strength, he should have to stop at the top 36, and You Guangshang is not something he can get."

Chen Xiyi disagreed: "As long as you don't get into a shady situation, the remaining thirty-five people will not be his opponent."

"Are you so confident in him?" Ye Meng actually didn't believe Chen Xiyi's words. Although Chen Xiyi was very mysterious, you would know that he would definitely not have martial arts without looking at it.

Since you don’t practice martial arts, how can you see the burden between other people’s moves?

"Yes, it's just so confident." Chen Xiyi said without hesitation. These martial arts practitioners are very strange. If you want to judge the other party's strength, you have to rely on your eyesight.

When facing strangers, generally speaking, you can determine what strength the other person has based on the walking, lying and sitting posture, breathing frequency, calluses on his body, etc.

Then, through the tricks during the fight, the internal strength will be further judged.

There is nothing you can tell at a glance what level the other person is, let alone relying on the other person's aura or something.

The system of this world has not developed to this point at all.

Even if internal and external releases, only innate warriors can do it. The internal strength of warriors in other realms is generally used to enhance their strength. They are used to enhance their power when using agility or to use light skills, body skills, and sword skills, and they cannot escape from their bodies at all.

So the abilities of many skills are simply impossible to determine.

"Then I can only wish him a victory. You Guang is not that easy to get, and it is not that easy to use."

Ye Meng's first half of the sentence was quite relaxed, but the tone of the second half was filled with a hint of solemnity.

"What does it mean? You Guang has a problem?" Chen Xiyi was not a fool, so he must be able to understand Ye Meng's words.

"The blacksmith who created You Guang is dead." Ye Meng said.

"." Chen Xiyi had a black line. He was guessing that Ye Meng would say that he was choking to death because of eating.

Isn’t it just that a blacksmith died? Who wouldn’t die? He died not long ago and didn’t say anything.

"Before he died, he went crazy."

I got it, but died unexpectedly after going crazy.

"Before mad, we were saying something we couldn't understand, from fear at the beginning to fanaticism later on, but unfortunately we couldn't understand what he was saying. In the end, he died and died with a sword. After he died, You Guang was born."

"Later, every person who got You Guang died for various reasons. Before his death, he was crazy and had no choice but to seal it up."

"Now, I don't know why my elder brother treats You Guang as a prize as a reward for the top scorer of the Sword Division Conference."

Ye Meng slowly talked about the origin of You Guang, as if he wanted to scare Chen Xiyi.

"Your story is well written, but your vocabulary is not very high. If you work hard next time, you may be able to publish this book." Chen Xiyi said that you created a supernatural incident for me in the martial arts world. Isn't this nonsense?

Ye Meng suddenly smiled: "You can see this, it seems that the description is still too rough."

"Okay, we should part ways at this point." Chen Xiyi waved his hand and left on his own.

Looking at Chen Xiyi's figure gradually moving away, Ye Meng's expression was as usual

‘It’s a pity that these are not made up.’

On the way back, Chen Xiyi was also thinking about what Ye Meng said.

From the analysis of the status on the other party’s status bar, it is highly likely that you are not telling a lie.

‘Damn it, don’t change the style of the painting. I just want to abuse food in the martial arts world, and I don’t want to get into any supernatural events.’

Chen Xiyi had heard of Murphy's law, that the more he thought about not happening bad things, the more likely he would happen to the bad things would surge.

But Chen Xiyi suddenly remembered something, that is, there seems to be nothing scary about supernatural events.

What he did to those monsters and monsters in the last world seemed even more terrifying.
To be continued...
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