I am cautiously cultivating immortals in a strange world

Chapter 1774 Sword Cultivation Level
The sword hit him, and even Chen Lin was stunned.

Analyzing from the situations in the previous fight, this Wang Shouyi has at least the strength of Perfect Void Realm. Coupled with the opponent's powerful sword intent, he is already comparable to Weak True Realm. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to knock his Green Moon Sword away with one sword.

But it was really unexpected that such a strong swordsman was pierced through by his wooden sword.

"Concession!"

Chen Lin drew his sword, stepped back, and saluted.

For a powerful monk, a piercing of the chest or abdomen is not a serious injury. Not to mention losing life, even movement will not be affected.

He didn't want to be beaten up, so he didn't press on.

It is safer to follow the rules.

But what Chen Lin didn't expect was that as soon as he pulled out the wooden sword, Wang Shouyi's body staggered and he fell limply to the ground.

Die from anger!

This made his expression change slightly.

Immediately concentrate and be on guard to prevent the other four from exploding.

However, the expected situation did not occur.

A man with thick eyebrows among the four people stepped forward, touched Wang Shouyi's forehead with his palm, and then picked up Wang Shouyi.

He looked at Chen Lin and bowed respectfully.

Then he left silently with the other three.

Chen Lin stood quietly there, waiting until the figures of the few people completely disappeared before he sheathed the wooden sword.

He frowned and thought.

It seems that if you want to leave the sea, you must complete this level, and you must use the sword cultivation method, otherwise you will be besieged.

He should have successfully passed the level and can move freely now.

As for whether there are other levels next, it requires a little bit of exploration. First, we need to find a gathering place for intelligent creatures and find out detailed information.

"Northern Sword Continent?"

Chen Lin muttered.

He spread his soul wings and circled once, making sure there was nothing unusual, then flew away.

One day later.

It only took Chen Lin one day to find the gathering place.

It is a big city.

Luoxian City!
When you arrive at the city gate entrance, three big characters above come into view.

The strokes were like flying dragons and dancing phoenixes, and every stroke carried a majestic sword intent, as if thousands of horses and troops were rushing towards him, wanting to trample him into a pulp.

Chen Lin took a breath.

No one knew who wrote these three words, but the handwriting alone was enough to make people feel daunted. One could imagine how strong the writer was. It was definitely not something he could handle.

Think briefly.

Chen Lin did not choose to go directly into the city, but waited outside.

It would not be too late to understand the situation first before entering, in case there are any strange rules in the city that would get him into trouble.

In addition, we also need to find out the identities of those white-robed swordsmen.

After a while, two young men in white came out of the city gate side by side, talking and laughing.

Chen Lin stepped forward immediately.

He bowed and said, "Excuse me, fellow Taoists. I am Chen Lin. I have just arrived here and I would like to know a few things. May I take up some of your time?"

The two young men stopped.

One of them with a long face looked at Chen Lin.

He returned the greeting respectfully.

Then he said: "Okay, but you have to defeat me first!"

Chen Lin frowned.

Asking a question requires a fight. People here are too aggressive.

It may also be due to regulatory restrictions.

For the sake of experiment, he did not agree.

He waved his hand and said, "Forget it, both of you, please do as you please. I will ask someone else."

The long-faced young man raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

He stretched out his hand, drew out the sword from his waist, and performed a strange gesture towards Chen Lin.

He said in a loud voice: "My name is Yao Liuguang. Since you have called me, I believe you think highly of the way of the sword. Please accept my challenge!"

Chen Lin:......

It is indeed a creature from the Nightmare Realm.

He looks handsome, but he's actually a bit of a fool.

While complaining, Chen Lin shook his head.

"Forget about the challenge. I don't have time. Let's talk about it next time."

"You refuse the challenge?"

The long-faced young man pointed his sword, and bursts of sword sounds suddenly appeared on the sword.

Chen Lin glanced at the other person.

"What will you do if I don't accept the challenge?"

The aura of these two people is far inferior to that of Wang Shouyi before, so Chen Lin doesn't care. The reason why he didn't accept the challenge was that he didn't want to make too much noise and attract the strong men in the city.

But that doesn't mean he is afraid of the other party.

"Hmph, coward!"

The long-faced young man stared at Chen Lin for a while, and finally put away his sword in annoyance. After saying something contemptuous, he and his companions walked away.

Chen Lin ignored it.

Continue to wait outside the city gate.

This time he did not look for the one wearing white. He felt that the one wearing white and carrying a sword should be the official figure of this scene, or have some special identity, and it would be difficult to communicate with him.

It didn't take long.

A dirty old man walked out of the city gate tremblingly.

He walked unsteadily, using a cane.

He was holding a broken bowl in his hand and looked like a beggar.

"My father-in-law invited me!"

Chen Lin stepped forward to say hello.

But the old man had no intention of paying attention to him. He muttered something and tried to walk around him.

Seeing this, Chen Lin did not say anything else, but directly took out a sword coin and placed it in the other party's broken bowl, making a crisp sound.

The old man paused.

His eyes lit up instantly and he looked at Chen Lin excitedly.

"Is this for me?"

Chen Lin nodded.

Then he took out another sword coin, shook it and said, "As long as you can answer a few questions for me, I'll give you this one too."

"Go, go, go."

The old man took the sword coins from the bowl, held them tightly in his hand, and nodded repeatedly at Chen Lin.

As soon as he saw the other party's reaction, Chen Lin knew that the purchasing power of the sword coin was not low.

Think about it too.

This is something that is equivalent to the Golden Nightmare Coin. How can it be cheap? You have to know that even in a scene of the level of Fairy Tale Town, the Golden Nightmare Coin is extremely precious.

The cat-headed monster Xirina was trapped in Fairy Tale Town for many years and almost died just for a golden nightmare coin.

"Whatever you want to ask, I will answer your questions."

The old man's eyes moved back and forth with the sword coin in Chen Lin's hand, with a look of extreme desire.

Chen Lin looked at the other person.

This man has unkempt hair and a dirty face, but speaks in an elegant manner. He is probably not a beggar.

But that has nothing to do with him.

He invited the old man to a tree not far away, found a clean place, and after the two of them sat down on the ground, he slowly began to ask.

"Who is the lord of this city? How famous and powerful is he?"

Chen Lin first found a topic.

There was a hint of surprise in the old man's eyes.

It immediately became turbid again.

He replied slowly: "Luo Xian City, the city lord is naturally Luo Xian. Your Excellency is not from the Northern Sword Continent, otherwise it is impossible that you don't even know Grandmaster Luo. That is an old-fashioned sword sect, very powerful!"

Sword Sect?

Chen Lin's heart moved.

According to Yuan Qing, if one wants to transit through here and enter the other world, one must not only complete the mission to leave, but also become a Sword Sect master, so he is very sensitive to the title of Sword Sect master.

He pondered for a moment.

Chen Lin asked again: "To be honest, I come from a place where few people go. I have just entered the North Sword Continent not long ago, so I don't know much about the situation here. Can you tell me which powerful people there are on this continent?"

"Haha, then you really asked the right person."

The old man put the bowl down, stroked his beard, and showed a trace of reminiscence.

"Back then, I was also a dashing young talent. I became a white-robed swordsman at the age of twenty, and traveled around the world and made a name for myself. Unfortunately, God is jealous of talents..."

"My father-in-law is also a man with a story!"

Seeing that the other party was about to speak at length, Chen Lin immediately interrupted him. He was in a hurry to complete the task and had no time to listen to the other party reminiscing about the past.

The old man was a little unhappy.

But for the sake of money, he didn't say anything and brought the topic back on track.

"Speaking of the Northern Sword Continent, there are quite a few strong people."

After a brief thought, the old man continued, "There are 360 ​​sword masters in this world, and the Northern Sword Continent has 36 of them. It also has the largest number of promoted sword masters, surpassing other continents."

Chen Lin touched his chin.

There are only 360 members in the Sword Sect, which is not a large number.

The smaller the number, the stronger the Sword Sect is. Compared with the outside world, it is probably comparable to the real realm.

As for the sword master above, is he at the eternal level?

Thinking of this, Chen Lin couldn't help but take a breath. If his guess was correct, then the level of this scene was too high.

"My father-in-law is really knowledgeable."

Chen Lin gave a thumbs up.

Then he asked, "Then I wonder how many sword masters there are now. Are there any in our Northern Sword Continent?"

"Why is the Sword Master here? He must go to the Sword Lake to protect the Sword Girl."

The old man answered without thinking.

Suddenly thinking of something, he looked at the sword at Chen Lin's waist.

Suspiciously, "You have a sword on your waist, so you must be a swordsman. How come you don't even know this information?"

Chen Lin grabbed the hilt and pulled out the wooden sword.

He looked a little embarrassed.

"I came from a small place and just like to practice swordplay. I don't even have a suitable sword. I'm sorry to make you laugh."

The old man looked suddenly enlightened.

He didn't mock, but looked serious.

He said in a concentrated voice: "It's a good thing to have a heart towards the sword. As long as you have a dream, you will succeed sooner or later. Maybe one day you can also become a sword master!"

"I'd like to borrow your good words."

Chen Lin acted excited.

He immediately brought the topic back to the topic and said sincerely: "Old man, can you tell me in detail the levels of sword cultivation and the distribution of sword cultivation in each continent, so as to give me some motivation to improve myself?"

"Hahaha."

“That’s as it should be.”

The old man looked proud of supporting the younger generation.

Then he started to tell the story.

"This world was created by the Sword Girl, so the Sword Girl is the master. All things in the world must obey the Sword Girl's orders."

"The Sword Girl lives in the Sword Lake of the Central Continent. She is guarded by thirty-six Sword Masters. Under the Sword Masters, there are three hundred and sixty Sword Sects, scattered all over the world, each guarding a place."

"Below the Sword Sect is the Swordsman."

"Swordsmen are divided into three categories: single flower, double flower, and triple flower. This can be distinguished from their sword robes. There is no fixed number of swordsmen, and I don't know the exact number."

Chen Lin waited for the other party to take a break and immediately interrupted.

Full of doubt, he asked, "So, the number of Sword Masters and Sword Sects is fixed?"

He was really confused.

It is very strange that the level realm can be fixed. There must be some rules and restrictions that must be figured out.