I Knew It Would Be Like This
Disciples who could come to this canteen to eat were naturally not ordinary disciples.
Although their cultivation levels were different, they were all elites of the Myriad Sword Sect. Each of them carried a famous sword of different shapes on their backs, and their auras were extraordinary.
"This is simply going too far. Although I don't know what relationship that person has with Elder Jian Qing, he shouldn't bully us like this!”
"We've already fallen into this state. What else can we do?”
"Humph, it's a pity that he hasn't joined our Ten Thousand Sword Sect yet. Otherwise, I would definitely ask for advice on the Sword Technique Stage!”
"Haha, with Senior Brother Ning's divine sword, that person probably won't even be able to withstand a single blow!”
"It's hard to say. Elder Jian Qing is being so polite. Perhaps he's also a Nascent Soul cultivator.”
"So what if he's in the original level? It was not the first time that swordsmen like us had challenged someone of a higher level.”
"That's right. Senior Brother Wang's words should be clear! Unfortunately, there's wine but no meat now, so I can't drink."
Everyone was either sighing with emotion or drinking heavily, filled with a fantasy scene.
If it weren't for them surrounding a pile of melon seeds and peanuts
"Why is this so-called fantasy world similar to my university buddies and me surrounding a circle, moving two stools, buying some drunkard peanuts, and bragging?”
Lin Xian thought silently for three seconds.
Then, he looked at the peanut and couldn't help but move closer.
"Oh? Fellow daoist, are you here to eat, but you don't have any food?”The heroic man who was addressed as Senior Brother Ning revealed a gentle smile."Come on, I still have some spiritual fruits here. Although the amount is a little small, we can still drink to liven things up!”
Lin Xian nodded and said,"En, what exactly is going on?"”
"The food in the Ten Thousand Sword Sect has actually run out?”
"It's all because of that Lin Xian." "He ate up all the food in the Myriad Sword Sect!" Senior Brother Wang said angrily.”
Lin Xian,"Is it my fault?" Who knew that the Myriad Sword Sect only had so little wealth?
"I heard that he cultivates some kind of special technique.”" Absorb enough energy," Senior Brother Ning said in a deep voice." Turn it into spiritual energy and store it in your fat. At the critical moment, it's enough to break out at a higher level."”
Lin Xian: Thank you, but I don't have this technique.
"I've heard of it too." The disciple next to him said," Because of this technique, Lin Xian is eight feet tall and his waist is also eight feet. His ultimate move is like a rolling knife. He turns into a meatball and rolls towards you."”
Lin Xian: Thank you, I don't have this skill either.
Bang!
A drunk disciple slammed his wine cup on the table and said with the smell of alcohol,""To be honest, his cultivation technique has nothing to do with us.”
"But he did it! If one person bought all the food in the sect, then what should we eat?”
"Yes, I want to drink with my brothers, but I can only take these things to go with the wine."
"Me too. I even promised Junior Brother that I would treat him to that Heaven Immortal Phoenix Claw!”
Everyone chimed in with righteous indignation.
In the end, it became.
"Everyone, from what I can see, this person must have underestimated the disciples of my Ten Thousand Sword Sect!”A disciple raised his wine cup and said in a clear voice,"I wish to challenge Lin Xian. Please be my witness!”
"That's right. We disciples of the Myriad Sword Sect must not lose face!”"Let's go together!" Another disciple said.”
"Add me, Li, in!"
"And me, my Thunderbolt Sword is already thirsty.”
"The wind is blowing and the water is cold. Everyone's battle against Lin Xian today will definitely be a good story in the literary world in the future.”
Everyone burst into laughter.
Senior Brother Ning, who was the first to speak to Lin Xian, thought about it and cupped his hands at Lin Xian.""Oh right, I haven't introduced myself. I'm Ning Ruzhong, a disciple of Vast Sword Peak.”
"I've heard a lot about you…" Lin Xian nodded.
"Xu Zijian, Lin Jianfeng's disciple."”
"I am Wang Ke, a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Peak.”
"I am Li Jianhao. Oh right, I haven't asked who you are…"
Lin Xian was silent for a moment. He imitated them and cupped his hands."I am Lin Xian."
" Ah, so it's Junior Brother Lin…Come, let's go find that…"
Li Jianhao paused for a moment, and the others also noticed something was wrong.
A few seconds later, everyone's expressions changed slightly. They looked at each other. The air in the arena was extremely strange.
Lin Xian sighed.
He also knew that this would happen, but he had already asked for his name. He could not possibly not reply, right?
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