Master National Teacher is motionless

Chapter 36 Sharpening
The crisp and joyful sound of the sword sound came from the Sword Saint Cottage and echoed endlessly in the Hall of Asking Hearts.

At this moment, almost all the Yuansheng were completely stunned, listening to the sound of heavy swords almost in a daze, with incredible expressions on their faces.

Chen Yan's face turned pale, and he froze completely.

Even Jian Cheng listened in astonishment, without saying a word.

A sound of sword sound means that in terms of Jianzong's supernatural powers, it can be rated as a talent at the level of 'under the armor'.

Two sword sounds can be rated as 'A middle school'.

Three sword cries, plus a Juggernaut's relic, can be rated as 'Jia Shang'.

At this time, no one would count the number of sword cries, because there were simply too many to count!

Ever since Lin Lan asked this question, countless sword cries sounded endlessly, like a group of children scrambling to shout:

"Choose me, choose me!"

That kind of joy and scrambling can be heard by anyone.

And Lin Lan was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that he just asked casually, these relics in the Juggernaut Thatched Cottage would have such a big reaction?

The sound of sword cries became more intense and high-pitched, and it seemed that there was no intention of stopping at all. The heavy sword cries kept echoing in Wenxin Hall.

If Wenxin Hall hadn't already set up a sound-proof barrier, the sound of the sword might have already spread throughout the Chonghua Academy.

It was also the first time for Jian Cheng to see such a situation, and for a while, he was a little at a loss.

After all, in the 800 years since the establishment of the Chonghua Academy, Juggernaut Thatched Cottage has never had a Yuansheng with a talent beyond the top armor, and there are only a few pitifully few times in other thatched cottages in history.

But... it seems that there is no such situation?
The sword cry echoed endlessly, as if it would never stop.

The more serious sword intent diffused along with the sound of the sword, and the Yuansheng in Wenxin Hall listened in fear, and their faces turned pale.

Lin Lan felt a little noisy, could not help frowning slightly, and said:

"Be quiet."

The sound of the sword sound stopped abruptly.

Wenxintang, which was still filled with the sound of swords just now, became so quiet that a needle could be heard in just a split second.

Everyone was stunned again.

Lin Lan looked at the Juggernaut Thatched Cottage, and said again: "The one that is most useful to me comes out."

After a few breaths of silence, a black shadow suddenly flew out from the darkness of the Juggernaut Thatched Cottage, drew an arc in the Hall of Asking Hearts, and landed accurately in Lin Lan's hands.

Immediately, the wooden door of the Juggernaut Thatched Cottage was quietly closed.

Lin Lan looked at the relic of the sword master lying in his hand, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly.

This thing is a gray stone, it looks square, it is only the size of a palm, and there is a gap about one finger deep on the side.

And his tranquility just happened to be restrained, so he immediately picked up the object and observed it.

"This is... the sword sharpening stone?" Lin Lan was a little uncertain.

The surrounding Yuansheng couldn't help looking at the Juggernaut's relic in his hand, and found that it was just an ordinary-looking stone with nothing special about it, so they couldn't help being a little stunned.

The sword master's relic, and it was selected, but it's just such an ordinary sword sharpening stone?
But when everyone thought about the scene of countless swords scrambling to be the first, no one would think that the sword sharpening stone was an ordinary thing.

"Mr. Lin Lan."

Jiancheng said: "Can I borrow this thing to look at?"

Lin Lan hummed, put the whetstone in her hand, and lifted it up slightly.

With a wave of Jian Cheng's hand, he immediately photographed the sword sharpening stone in Lin Lan's hand, and then began to observe carefully.

After a while, Jian Cheng said softly: "It really is Master Jianzong's sword sharpening stone."

He handed the whetstone lightly, and the whetstone flew back to Lin Lan's hand.

Jian Cheng said: "Mr. Lin Lan just said to Qunbao in the Sword Saint Cottage, let the one that is most useful to you come out. I am afraid that this sharpening stone will come out because of this."

He sighed and said:

"This sword sharpening stone is the one used by Master Jianzong to sharpen his sword. There is nothing special about it. It is only after being tempered day and night by Master Jianzong's sword intent that it becomes extremely hard. It is most suitable for sharpening swords. Feng is one of the two great treasures in the Juggernaut Thatched Cottage.

"The group of treasures has spirituality, and the ringing like that obviously thinks that Mr. Lin Lan is a peerless wizard in swordsmanship, but he has not been tempered. Another important treasure is the sword of Master Jianzong, which is most suitable for Master Jianzong. The way of the sword, but it may not be able to match your way of the sword.

"So, what suits you best is this sword sharpening stone, which can help you sharpen your own way of the sword."

Speaking of this, Jian Cheng shook his head again and said: "However, if it is not a peerless wizard in the way of swordsmanship, even if you get this sword sharpening stone, it may not be of any use, and the old man will not feel its specialness at all."

Lin Lan nodded slightly, as if she understood.

Just now when he was in a state of tranquility, he did feel all kinds of sword intents from the tiny sword marks on this sword sharpening stone, which were indeed useful to him.

"This whetstone is fine."

Lin Lan nodded slightly, handed the sword sharpening stone to Fan Qingyao beside her, and said, "Take it back."

Fan Qingyao snorted, took it over quickly and cautiously, and said, "Yes, young master."

Seeing this scene, the surrounding Yuansheng were stunned.

This genius girl actually called this Mr. Lin Lan 'Young Master'?
Immediately, everyone couldn't help but feel a little envious. This master and servant are all extraordinary, especially this Mr. Lin Lan surpasses the top in terms of temperament and sword master supernatural power, and he is indeed worthy of this class. Genius girls serve left and right.

"Then, this third assessment is completely over."

Jiancheng smiled at Lin Lan, waved his sleeves, and sent the four jade cicadas across the air, and said: "Mr. Lin Lan has attracted one of the treasures, and he is extremely talented in Master Jianzong's supernatural powers, which can be called a peerless treasure." Wizards, you can get four jade cicadas in this assessment."

Lin Lan took the four jade cicadas casually.

Including the first five, he already has nine jade cicadas.

Fan Qingyao breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "I knew that the young master must be stronger than me, just one more than me."

She was also worried that if she got more jade cicadas than the young master, it would be a little bad.

Lin Lan glanced at her, shook his head slightly, and said nothing.

He didn't care about these at all, anyway, now he knew in his heart that he should be able to get twelve jade cicadas.

However, this is enough, anyway, it is the first, and the cultivation conditions are also the best.

"As for Chen Zhongxi."

Jian Cheng looked at Chen Yan sitting there in a daze again, frowned slightly, and said: "Since you failed the test and failed to arouse the sword cry, you can only evaluate according to the original second-class swordsmanship. Two jade cicadas."

With that said, he handed the two jade cicadas to Chen Yan.

Sitting there blankly, Chen Yan felt the cold Yuchan fall into his hands, he was taken aback for a moment, and then subconsciously grabbed Yuchan.

Immediately, he turned his head and glanced at Lin Lan and the four jade cicadas in Lin Lan's hands. He gritted his teeth, stood up suddenly, bowed to Jian Cheng, and said, "Master Jian Cheng, the students are unwilling, It’s really hard to understand, please clarify.”

"Speak." Jian Cheng looked at him.

"The students are not arrogant, nor do they mean to belittle Mr. Lin."

Chen Yan took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "It's just... even the imperial palace enshrines the 'Old Man Seeking Swords', and praises the students for their natural sword bones and sword intent. In the future, as long as you work hard, you will have the opportunity to become the pinnacle of sword masters, and students have always been diligent in learning swords."

He gritted his teeth and said, "However, why does Master Jianzong's relic, facing the sword intent accumulated by the students for a long time, refuse to even respond to a sword cry?"

Jian Cheng frowned, and asked, "How many sword characters have you seen on the sword intent calligraphy in the wordless sword book?"

"When the students read the sword book, the journey was smooth and unimpeded, and they saw the three sword characters 270 in one breath."

Chen Yan responded in a deep voice, and said unwillingly: "When Senior Qiujian read the wordless sword book here, he only saw the word 180."

While speaking, he glanced at Lin Lan from the corner of his eye, "When Mr. Lin read the sword book quietly, he didn't show the slightest sword intent, and even gave up reading it later, but why did the sword master's relic react like this? fierce?"

His voice gradually sank: "Could it be that Master Jianzong's supernatural powers don't depend on the talent of swordsmanship, but only on whether he is suitable? Or...is there another reason?"

(End of this chapter)