The Sims of the Realms

Chapter 211 Chief Kunlun 【Subscription】

"Why did the three generations of disciples appear in the Kunlun Palace?" The speaker was very handsome, with silver hair hanging behind his back, he was obviously a high-level Kunlun.

"Meet the sect master!"

Several people passing by in the distance hurriedly bowed down.

"The head of Kunlun?"

Lin Weiran was taken aback, no wonder he was so strong, you know, Lin Weiran could see through even Zhen Tiancheng, a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage.

However, Lin Weiran, the head of Kunlun in front of him, can't see through his cultivation base returning to the basics. As one of the most powerful people in the cultivation world, he is at least in the stage of returning to the void.

"Good guy! You've caused a big deal!"

Lin Weiran thought with pain on his face, while on the other side, two Jindanqi monks who were in charge of guarding the Kunlun Palace spoke one after another when they heard the headmaster's question.

"Reporting to Sect Leader, this person came to this cave to practice with Elder Zhen's badge, but for some reason he suddenly ran out and disturbed Sect Leader and all the elders who were subconsciously cultivating.

"Disturbing the sect master's hidden cultivation will be severely punished!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Weiran was overwhelmed by coercion. Lin Weiran's eyes narrowed slightly, and fell on one of the Golden Core stage monks, "This shit..."

"The token of the child in Tiancheng?"

At this time, the head of Kunlun's eyes fell on Lin Weiran like a torch, and he was sure that the vision just now was caused by Lin Weiran.

Then the head of Kunlun slowly raised his hand to activate his spiritual power, and the many flying swords surrounding Lin Weiran returned to Zhen Tiancheng's cave by the same route.

Lin Weiran was quite shocked. Zhen Tiancheng's Nascent Soul stage turned into a child at the door of the head of Kunlun. I don't know how old this old man is.

Seeing that he caused the trouble, Lin Weiran respectfully said: "Lin Qian, a disciple of the third generation of Kunlun, pays his respects to the master and all the elders.

The disciple built the foundation today, but he did not expect twists and turns, causing all kinds of accidents to disturb the sect master and all the elders. It is really wrong to practice, please punish the sect master. "

Another elder said slowly: "Senior brother, the three generations of disciples have just established the foundation and can cause a vision, which just shows that there are successors in Kunlun!"

"Natural visions, fortune and misfortune are unpredictable. In recent days, there have been faint signs of instability in the Heaven and Blood Realm, which is a disaster for the Cultivation Realm.

My Kunlun has three generations of disciples who have established a foundation and caused a vision. It is a great blessing. Obviously, the evil lies in the demons, and the blessing lies in Kunlun. Congratulations! "

Another elder said at the right time.

Next to him, the Jindanqi cultivator who said he would be punished just now had a bitter expression on his face. The two Kunlun elders praised Lin Weiran very much. What he said... is really stinky!

"Get up!"

The head of Kunlun slightly raised his hand.

Lin Weiran's body straightened up just after bowing down, and everyone looked at him carefully. Lin Weiran had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, was full of heroism, and was dressed in white clothes.

This appearance alone is full of impression points.

Combined with the unstable sword intent on Gang Zhuji's body, he has a special temperament. Such a person looks like a dragon and a phoenix among men, the proud son of heaven.

"You were the one who condensed the sword intent some time ago?" The head of Kunlun suddenly asked again, and several elders suddenly realized.

No wonder he felt that the sword intent on him was quite familiar, it turned out to be the genius who condensed the sword intent in the Qi refining period a few days ago.

"Back to the head, he is a disciple."

Lin Weiran asked the head of Kunlun to stroke his long beard, "That's right! The concentration of sword intent during the Qi refining period is rare in Kunlun for more than a thousand years.

And among the three generations of disciples, you are the first to establish a foundation, and even caused a vision of foundation establishment. Such a disciple should not only not be punished, but should be rewarded. "

As soon as the words fell, Lin Weiran hadn't reacted yet, and the legs of the Jindan Stage cultivator beside him were trembling uncontrollably, "My mouth..."

Lin Weiran was flattered and said: "Thank you for the head, but the disciple has disturbed the head and the elders if they can still accept the reward."

"It's okay, let me ask you if you would like to learn swords from me?" Kunlun's sect master had an indescribable majesty although his voice was not loud.

"Senior Brother Sect Master wants to accept an apprentice? That's a pity. Originally, I wanted to accept this son and leave a closed disciple for my lineage."

Next to the head of Kunlun, an old man was very regretful, and the other didn't speak at all, because he heard the head said that Lin Weiran would be the chief disciple not long ago.

Concentrate the sword intent during the Qi refining period, and cause visions during the foundation building period. These two things happened to the same person, and the head of Kunlun has no reason to reject such an excellent disciple.

Lin Weiran plopped on the ground and said, "Master is here, disciple Lin Qian, pay homage to Master!" As soon as the words fell, "Boom boom boom boom..." He kowtowed eight times in a row.

"Haha, you kid, are you afraid that the leader will go back on his word?" A Kunlun elder was directly amused by Lin Weiran three times, and couldn't help laughing.

"It's all gone!"

As soon as the head of Kunlun finished speaking, he flicked his hand lightly, leading Lin Weiran to disappear, and when Lin Weiran came back to his senses, he had already appeared in a room.

The richness of aura in the room was even stronger than that of Qipin Dongfu, and Lin Weiran felt that it was very beneficial to take a breath. Obviously this was the room of the head of Kunlun.

"Originally, I wanted to wait for you to win the first place in the sword test before officially accepting you as a disciple, but you accidentally triggered the vision of foundation establishment. It seems that it is God's will."

"It's a disciple's honor to be favored by the master."

Lin Weiran seemed very well-behaved. In his heyday, he didn't dare to break up with the person in front of him, and his current cultivation level is even less than one-tenth of that of when he was in full victory.

Of course you have to be more correct.

"According to Kunlun's past dynasties, the disciple who heads the sect must be the chief disciple, and only the chief disciple who wins the first place in the sword test will be eligible to fight for it.

Accepting you as an apprentice today is already an extraordinary promotion. In the sword test meeting, you still need to get the first place. I think this will not be too difficult for you. "

The head of Kunlun said slowly.

Lin Weiran said: "Yes."

The sword test meeting is just a contest between the three generations of Kunlun disciples. Lin Weiran doesn't believe that anyone can defeat him, unless someone like him is the reincarnation of a strong man.

"Well, although I accept you as an apprentice, I still have to wait until after the sword trial to teach you formally, and then teach based on your performance. During this time, you must work extra hard and don't waste all your talent."

"Yes, Master."

The master-student relationship has been established, and taking the first place in the sword test is just a process, and I believe that Lin Weiran will be able to walk sideways in Kunlun without paying more.

Then the head of Kunlun instructed Lin Weiran again. Although there was no real reward for accepting apprentices this time, Lin Weiran knew that there would be a reward, but it hadn't come yet.

However, the head of Kunlun didn't get a reward, but he was surprised outside the Kunlun Palace, and the Jindanqi cultivator looked terrified.

Seeing Lin Weiran, he hurried over to meet him.

"Brother Lin, I was the one who didn't have a good attitude just now. Don't take it to heart. If it wasn't for the crowds here just now, I would have apologized."

Speaking of this, he took out another flying sword and stuffed it, "Brother Lin, I picked up this fifth-grade flying sword by accident, and I don't need it.

Brother has just established the foundation, so I will send you off. "

Lin Weiran looked down at the fifth-grade flying sword in his hand, the cold light overflowed, and the sword aura was overwhelming. The whole body was made of gold, precious iron, and engraved with many complex runes. It is estimated that it is also the top grade among the fifth-grade flying swords.

Lin Weiran was very happy in his heart, and said on his mouth: "Oh, my uncle is so polite, it's really out of the ordinary." The movement of taking the fifth-grade flying sword in his hand was very natural.

The Golden Core Stage disciple moved the muscles on his face and said, "Where, where, the mountains can't be seen and the water can't be seen, from now on we will be my family..."

Lin Weiran was in a good mood after winning the fifth-grade flying sword. He hurried to Zhen Mengling's residence, returned the elder token to her and told her what happened just now.

After Zhen Mengling heard it, her face was full of disbelief, "That is to say, senior brother, you are already the pre-appointed chief disciple?"

"It's not an internal decision. It's still the same as before. If you participate in the sword test, you will come out on top. Otherwise, I will be a joke, and Master will lose face."

Zhen Mengling said with a strange expression, "Senior brother, is this still a comparison? The chief disciple of Kunlun is already a certainty, it's just a formality."

Lin Weiran chuckled: "In case the dark horse is killed, well, I still want to thank you for giving me the token. Now I will go back to stabilize my cultivation and sum up my gains."

"Senior brother, let's go, I have to work hard to cultivate, you are already a foundation-building monk, and I am still wandering in the Qi refining period, so I can't be left behind by senior brother."

Lin Weiran nodded, and left with the sword.

"Fuck! The foundation-building stage is stepping on a fifth-grade flying sword. The Kunlun disciples are really rich! I don't even have a good flying sword in the Jindan stage."

No monk in Kunlun City is jealous.

After being promoted to the Foundation Establishment Stage, he is already able to fly with a sword. It is also a beautiful scenery to fly across the sky of Kunlun City with a fifth-grade flying sword under his feet.

Return to Golden Rainbow Valley.

Lin Weiran performed the Xiaoyunyu Jue as usual to water the water. It is more satisfactory to use the Xiaoyunyu Jue during the foundation building period, and the spirit rain also contains a lot of aura.

The spiritual valley of the hundred-acre spiritual field is already in its second round of growth, and after two months or so there will be a large amount of wealth, and the spar falls into Lin Weiran's pocket with a clatter.

Lin Weiran sat cross-legged at the bottom of the valley, let the waterfall splash, water drops everywhere, accompanied by the roar of the water, Lin Weiran entered the ethereal state to seriously understand the changes in his body.

"Spiritual power cultivation has already obtained the foundation-building stage. Under normal circumstances, the foundation-building stage is stronger than the Xiantian realm and Baodan cultivation base, and weaker than the Void Realm and Stellar Qi Realm."

Lin Weiran knew very well about his own strength, and he could not beat the Void Realm and Stellar Qi Realm with his cultivation base at the Foundation Establishment Stage alone.

As for the Condensation Stage, I don't know if we can compete, but the Golden Core Stage disciple Lin Weiran can definitely defeat Lin Weiran. Just now, the Golden Core Stage disciple Lin Weiran has experienced it carefully, and he still can't beat the other party.

"The speed of spiritual power cultivation can't be too fast, and now we still have to seize the time to restore the cultivation of complete victory, but this process will take several years."

Lin Weiran now feels that he does not have enough energy. Sequence Consciousness No. [-] is practicing Neijiaquan and Neijin, and he needs to practice spiritual power, sword art, farming, alchemy...

The Qi refining period is fine, it doesn't affect the improvement of cultivation level, and the foundation building period is a bit stretched, Lin Weiran can't help but sigh: "It would be nice to have more consciousness..."

"Are you calling me?"

After Lin Weiran sighed, a voice sounded in his mind, including the number one of the serial consciousness, who was also stunned, and a third voice came from his head.

"Serial consciousness... number two?"

Lin Weiran and Number One looked at each other in blank dismay.

"I'm sorry for being late, but it's okay. In the future, I will leave the trivial matters of sword repair to me. No one knows sword repair better than me."

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