It was actually the Pure Jun Sword?
Lin Feng was first shocked, then he was filled with joy and excitement. After he saw the attributes clearly, he immediately made a decision.
This was it!
Lin Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed the Chunjun Sword floating in the center of the formation.
A clear stream of light flashed on the scabbard.
Lin Feng's gaze was burning as he carefully inspected the sword. The carving on the hilt of the sword radiated a profound light that was like the movement of stars. He grabbed the hilt and slowly pulled it out.
A ball of dazzling and magnificent light bloomed, as elegant and clear as a hibiscus emerging from the water.
The blade of the sword was like a lofty cliff that stood thousands of feet high. The patterns on it were like the dazzling stars in the sky.
The sword light was as cold as water, as if it had just been fished out of the water of ice.
Lin Feng stared at the sword in his hand as he felt heartfelt admiration in his heart.
He immediately turned to Chi Songzi and Nan Li and said,""Sect Master, Grand Elder, I've chosen.”
Nan Li, who had been listening to Chi Songzi talk about Lin Feng, was deeply shocked when she heard his voice. She turned her head with Chi Songzi and saw the Chunjun Sword in his hand. Both of them were shocked.
"He actually chose that sword?"
Nan Li's silhouette flashed as she executed Light and Dust to instantly appear before Lin Feng. She glanced at the Chunjun Sword in his hand before turning to Lin Feng,"
"Have you really chosen? Have you seen all the treasures here? There was only one chance, but he had to think carefully.”
"Reporting to Grand Elder, I've decided. I'll choose this sword.”
"Why?"
"Based on feeling."
Nan Li stared at Lin Feng for a moment before finally glancing at the Chun Jun sword in his hand. A hint of reluctance flashed in her eyes as she turned her head and waved her hand."Forget it. Since you've chosen, take it away.”
"Thank you, Grand Elder!"
Lin Feng joyfully spoke.
Congratulations to the player for obtaining the eighth ranked sword manual, the Chunjun Sword.
"This sword is called Chun Jun, ranked eighth in the sword manual. It's known as the noble and unparalleled sword. You have to use it well in the future, but you can't tarnish the reputation of this sword.”
As Nan Li spoke, he suddenly recalled Chi Songzi's words. This kid in front of him had only spent a year to enter first-rate and even cultivated Myriad Rivers and Autumn Waters to a state of perfection that even he had yet to reach…
With such talent, the Pure Jun Sword was chosen by him. Perhaps it was not a coincidence, but heaven's will.
"Disciple will definitely make good use of this sword."
Lin Feng held his sword and bowed towards Nan Li as he spoke seriously.
Nan Li nodded and waved her sleeve. The golden Dao runes on the white jade walls disappeared, and the entire formation was concealed. All the treasures disappeared.
The entire room became empty again.
Chi Songzi brought Lin Feng out of the Lost Treasure Pavilion. He inclined his head and glanced in a direction before speaking to Lin Feng,"That's all for today. You can go back first.”
Lin Feng held the Chun Jun Sword in his hand as he clasped his hands and bowed.
"Yes."
Chi Songzi stopped at the side of the road and watched as Lin Feng's figure gradually disappeared from his vision. His body instantly turned into dust and dissipated.
……
On a mountain peak.
Red pine nuts picked up the steps and went up.
When he arrived at the peak, he bowed respectfully to the old man who sat cross-legged under the ancient pine tree with his back facing him and his face facing the sea of clouds. He seemed to have fused with the world.
"Uncle-Master."
"What is it?"
The old man didn't even open his eyes as he spoke calmly.
"Today, a disciple defeated Li He.”
"Is it that child called Xiaomeng?"
"No, it's another male disciple.”
"Oh?"
Only then did the old man open his eyes, but he did not turn around. He just quietly waited for Chi Songzi's next words.
"His name is Lin Feng. He is 14 years old this year and is in the late stage of first-rate.”
"Fourteen years old? You're not young anymore."
The old man gently stroked his long beard.
"But he…has only entered the sect for a year.”
The old man paused.
"Furthermore, he has already cultivated Myriad Rivers and Autumn Waters…to perfection!”
The old man suddenly turned his head.
Chi Songzi immediately felt the surrounding world freeze, and his entire body was filled with a sense of oppression.
Senior Uncle Beiming's strength seemed to have improved over the years…
It was truly bottomless and admirable.
"You said that he had only entered the sect for a year and had already cultivated Myriad Rivers Autumn Water to perfection?!”
Beiming Zi asked in surprise.
Chi Songzi took a deep breath and nodded.""Not bad! Moreover, it was not just Wan Chuan Qiu Shui. He had also cultivated the Light and Dust to an extremely profound realm.”
"The same as the light…"
Beiming Zi couldn't sit still anymore and immediately stood up. He was barefoot and his figure was extremely tall.
He took a step forward and appeared in front of Chi Songzi as if he had teleported.
"Is what you said true?"
Chi Songzi cupped his hands and said,"Every word is true."”
Beiming Zi's white hair fluttered in the wind as he looked at the sect leader who was half a head shorter than him. Then, he turned to Yun Hai and stroked his beard."If what you said is true, then this child's comprehension talent can really be said to be shocking.”
"No matter how much I think about it, Martial Nephew, only you, Martial Uncle Beiming, can teach this child in the entire Heaven Sect.”
"Even Myriad Rivers and Autumn Waters has been cultivated to perfection. What else can I teach him? All he needed was time. As long as he accumulated enough experience, he would be able to break through to the top realm, the Xiantian realm, and the Grandmaster realm easily.”
Beiming Zi looked at the sea of clouds and said with his hands behind his back.
Chi Songzi was silent for a moment before looking at Beiming Zi and saying,""But he has to have a master."
This time, it was Beiming Zi's turn to be silent.
After a while.
Only then did he walk towards the ancient pine tree.
At the same time, a voice sounded in Chi Songzi's ears.
"Bring him over tomorrow for me to take a look.”
Chi Songzi bowed his head and cupped his hands.
"Yes."
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