I am cautiously cultivating immortals in a strange world

Chapter 1775 Sword Sect and Sword Master

"The Sword Master has thirty-six, the Sword Sect has three hundred and sixty, this is a fixed number!"

The old man said with certainty.

After taking a look at Chen Lin, he remembered that Chen Lin was just a rookie, so he gave another explanation.

"This number is designated by the Sword Girl. Only when the original personnel die can the newcomers pass the Sword Pool assessment and be promoted."

"Of course, there is another way, and that is challenge!"

"challenge?"

Chen Lin looked puzzled.

"Yes, it's a death challenge."

The old man nodded.

"But it is limited to Grandmasters and Sword Masters."

"No matter who you are, as long as you succeed in the challenge, you can obtain the other party's title and replace the other party's position."

Chen Lin suddenly felt enlightened.

This Grandmaster and Sword Master are at the same level, but not completely, they are the strongest in that level.

In other words.

In fact, there are far more people who can reach the level of Sword Sect and Sword Master than these people, but the number of places is limited and most of them cannot get there.

But this way.

The number of strong people in this scene is incalculable, and the degree of danger has increased again!

"Has anyone ever challenged Lady Sword?"

Chen Lin asked tentatively.

"hehe."

The old man sneered.

It seemed as if he was mocking Chen Lin for being ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth.

"A single glance from the sword girl can kill the sword master. She is the ruler of the world and the faith of all sword practitioners. No one will challenge her, and no one dares to challenge her."

There was a pause.

The old man took out a gourd and took a sip.

He smacked his lips and said, "I heard that there are some ignorant aliens who want to blaspheme the sword girl, but they can't even pass the test of the sword master, and all of them have become nutrients in the sword lake."

"Has no one ever come into contact with the Sword Girl?"

Chen Lin tried again.

My heart is very heavy.

The more powerful the swordswoman, the slimmer his chances of completing the mission.

"I don't know that."

The old man shook his head.

Sorrowful.

"When I was young, I also dreamed of seeing the peerless beauty of the Sword Girl, but I couldn't even go to the Central Continent."

"If people from the Four Continents want to go to the Central Continent, they must become white-robed swordsmen. I am always one step short of that, and now I am even more destitute and humiliated by a few rogues."

Chen Lin's eyes flashed.

He immediately asked, "What are the requirements to become a white swordsman?"

The two men in white that he just met should be the white swordsmen. Their strength is only average. With his means, it is no problem for him to get a spot.

"You can go to the Sword Pond, or you can become my disciple."

The old man gave two solutions.

Chen Lin nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

The other party mentioned Jianchi many times. This place must be very famous. It won’t be too late to go into the city and check it out later.

Asking now would seem too ignorant and easily arouse suspicion.

As for becoming a disciple.

That's easier to understand.

They should be some powerful beings who have the right to directly grant identities to their disciples.

Think of this.

Chen Lin asked directly: "What level of strong person is needed to give the disciple the identity of a white-robed swordsman?"

"Just a swordsman."

The old man always answers every question.

After answering, he pondered for a moment, looked at Chen Lin and said: "Young man, if you want to become my disciple, I can recommend someone to you. Although he is only a single flower swordsman, he has been immersed in the way of swordsmanship for more than a hundred years and is very powerful."

"How much is it?"

Chen Lin asked frankly.

Although the other party looks old and frail, his life experience is nothing compared to his. He can see his purpose at a glance.

The old man gave a look that said, "You're on to something, kid."

Rubbed his hands.

"You don't need too many. Five, no, four sword coins will be enough!"

Chen Lin's mouth twitched. He thought to himself that this swordsman who had been immersed in swordsmanship for more than a hundred years was too cheap. He must have fallen into poverty or there was something else going on.

Or again.

The value of the sword coin is very high.

"Row."

Chen Lin readily agreed.

With his cultivation skills, it is easy for him to get money, even if the other party is a liar.

After saying that, he took out four sword coins.

Including the ones he had in his hand, there were five in total, and he put them all into the old man's bowl.

The old man put it away excitedly.

Then he took out a piece of sword tip.

He handed it to Chen Lin solemnly and said reluctantly: "This is a token of trust. Take it. After entering the city, go to the Lian Family Sword Hall and find the owner Lian Jiucheng and give it to him."

"Thank you, husband!"

Chen Lin stood up and prepared to leave.

suddenly.

He thought of something else and asked, "I wonder how many women are there among the thirty-six sword masters?"

The old man just stood up.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but pause.

He looked at Chen Lin with complicated eyes and sighed, "Your Excellency is really ambitious, and you are quite like me in my old age. It's a pity that there are very few female cultivators who can reach the level of Sword Master. There are only three of them, and none of them are interested in men. Otherwise..."

The more Chen Lin listened, the more he felt something was wrong.

He immediately interrupted and said, "My dear father-in-law, you misunderstood. I just want to know whether these masters accept disciples."

He felt that if he could become the disciple of the female sword master, he would have a greater chance of getting in touch with the sword lady, and maybe even be able to secretly see the sword techniques on her back.

"understand!"

The old man's face was full of lewd smiles.

Then he added: "But if you want to take a shortcut, you must first obtain the identity of the White Swordsman. Otherwise, you can't even enter the Central Continent, let alone other places."

"go Go!"

"Go find Master Lian. If you become successful in the future, you must forget about this old man like me."

The old man waved his hand.

Hobbling away on crutches.

Chen Lin didn't stay any longer. He brushed the dirt off his butt and walked towards the city gate.

The journey into the city was smooth.

There was no entrance fee and no identity check.

There wasn't even a gatekeeper.

The city is not very prosperous, the streets seem a bit deserted, and there are not many shops on both sides.

Chen Lin walked for a while.

After walking two streets, I finally saw a teahouse and walked in without hesitation.

"welcome!"

A waiter came forward.

Chen Lin took a look and thought that this was truly a scene for sword cultivation.

Even a waiter had a sword on his waist, and the scabbard was very gorgeous, much better than his.

"Tell me the price first."

Chen Lin randomly found a seat and asked the price first.

He only had four sword coins left on him, and nightmare coins were not accepted in this scenario. If he had no money to pay for the tea after drinking, he was afraid that some rules would be triggered.

"Tea costs ten copper coins a pot, twenty, thirty, and the most expensive is one sword coin a pot. There are snacks..."

The waiter gave a quick introduction.

Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Chen Lin took out a sword coin.

He threw it on the table and said, "Give me a pot of the most expensive one!"

"okay!"

The waiter picked up the sword coin and turned away happily.

Chen Lin took a glance.

I found that this teahouse was also very deserted. It was noon and there were hardly any customers.

Apart from him, there were two figures in the corner, drinking silently by themselves without talking.

The teahouse was too quiet.

Something is not right.

Chen Lin thought about it and realized that along the way, both pedestrians and shop owners hardly made any noise.

Even less communicating with people.

It seems like there is some taboo.