The Sovereign’s Ascension - Chapter 7

Chapter 7 Innate Martial Arts

Now Lin Yun made him lose face in the sword washing room. If he can’t get back from this scene, who else will convince him in the sword washing room in the future.

Looking at the sword washing room with cold eyes, Zhou Ping quickly turned and left.

“Lin Yun is choking, Zhou Ping’s father is the elder of the outer sect. His elder brother is also a master of the outer sect disciples, and he will suffer some difficulties in the future.”

“Sword slaves have this temper. They are suppressed too much on weekdays. If they have some strength, they don’t know how high the sky is. They even dare to fight Senior Brother Zhou Ping.”

“But having said that, Senior Brother Zhou Ping was embarrassed just now. This guy didn’t toss us on weekdays. Lin Yun just helped us out.”

Hundreds of handymen, after discussing for a while, went back into battle and began to maintain the sabers of other outer disciples.

In the sword-washing room, when Lin Yun opened the door and entered, he felt a chill and came over the floor.

The cold air comes from a cold pool in the middle of the hall.

The surface of the pool is cold, with floating ice floating, and a dozen swords are placed.

Incorporating the memory of the original owner, Lin Yun knew that this cold pond was quite mysterious. The floating ice in the pool is colder than the thousand-year-old ice of Xingyue Lake in Tianshui Country, and few people in the sect know its secrets.

On the other side of the icy pool, an old man was sharpening his sword, snorting.

Next to the grindstone, there are ten spiritual liquids of different colors, and the old man is skilled. From time to time, take out various spiritual liquids, or mix them together, or pour them into the whetstone individually.

Lin Yun didn’t speak, but quietly watched the old man sharpen his sword, and when the other party was finished, gently wiped the blade.

Only then respectfully arched his hands and said, “Old Hong, the boy Lin Yun, has reached the third level of martial arts, and I will leave the sword washing room soon.”

The old man in front of him was the real leader in the sword washing room. He just didn’t like to intervene in management, so he had the opportunity of mediocrity like Zhou Ping.

Lin Yun’s brilliant sword-raising skills are all from this old man, and it is also because of old Hong that he is qualified to enter this sword washing pavilion. Only then has the ability to maintain the saber for some inner disciples alone.

Old Hong was a little surprised and sighed softly, “It’s no accident. Although your bones are poor, you can use so many elixirs granted by Su Ziyao, and your breakthrough is normal.”

“It’s just… the way of martial arts, reaching the innate realm, is the real beginning. Your bones, it’s too difficult to walk all the way, and it’s still a dead end in the end.”

“You have a relationship with the sword, but you can communicate with the profound tool, if you are outside. The old man can help you find a path to a profound master. Reaching the summit will still allow the peerless strong to compete with each other.”

Mr. Hong, Lin Yun doesn’t understand a lot, what is the profound master? Why does the innate realm really begin, the road of martial arts?

However, Lin Yun could clearly feel the concerns and worries in the words.

There is also the first sentence, even Mr. Hong said so, it seems that Lin Yun has indeed benefited from Su Ziyao a lot.

“Lao Xie Hong cares. Lin Yun’s path has already been decided. No matter how difficult this martial road is, he will go all the way. If you live forever, you don’t want to be famous, but if you ask for a clear conscience, you can be at ease.”

Lin Yun was a human being, died and reborn, and many problems have been seen thoroughly.