Chapter 45 - Unforeseen Harvests

In the Immortal Sword Sect, most cyan disciple cultivators would need at least a year to be able to tame the smallest amount of Sword Spirit's power, and the White Cloth Disciple would also need one to three months. When they reached the Yellow Cloaked Disciple's level, they could also be raised to around twenty days, but the lowest requirement would be half a month.

"Lin Mo, you are indeed a thousand year old genius, a thousand year old genius who possessed a immortal sword body. I believe that you will become the strongest disciple in the young generation soon. Xiao Yaozui said very happily.

Lin Mo did not realize that Xiao Yaozui would place such importance on his own performance, and hurriedly said modestly: "Master is flattering me, I am just a little lucky."

Xiao Yaozui started laughing loudly. He suddenly looked somewhat serious and turned his head to Xiao Yaozi and said: "Zi'er, the talent that Lin Mo has displayed today cannot be mentioned to anyone, okay?"

Xiao Yaozi immediately understood his father's meaning, and said hurriedly: "Rest assured father, I will not reveal it to the outside world."

Xiao Yaozui nodded his head and said to Lin Mo: "Lin Mo, although you possess such astonishing talent, but you must know, the more you have that talent, the more others will be jealous of you, and the more you will be persecuted. I hope that you won't reveal your talent outside, and it's best if you don't easily reveal this kind of strength, because you're still weak.

Of course, Lin Mo understood what his master meant. Him coming to the Immortal Sword Sect was already making Situ Jinghai and the others extremely angry, if they were to know that he had such an Inherent Skill, they would probably not be able to sleep anymore.

"I know Master, I won't easily reveal my true strength." Lin Mo replied.

"That's good. With a talent like yours, you don't have to be too tired. Today, let's end it here. Go back and rest well, and continue cultivating tomorrow." Xiao Yaozui laughed.

Lin Mo agreed. Then Xiao Yaozui brought Lin Mo and the others and walked out of the sword sect, agilely following behind Lin Mo. When he was outside, he heard the conversation inside and was extremely happy for Lin Mo.

Xiao Yaozui specifically warned Qingling a few times, and similarly, told him not to leak any information about Lin Mo easily, and also reminded him not to divulge even the slightest bit of information about Lin Mo, no matter who it was that asked him about his situation.

Even if the Sect Leader hadn't warned him, he wouldn't have said anything. In his heart, Lin Mo and the Sect Leader were his closest kin now, why would he sell out his loved ones?

Just as Lin Mo and the rest were returning, in another hall in Immortal Sword Sect, a gloomy aura permeated the air. Situ Jinghai sat at the seat of honor, his expression gloomy, and beside him was his nephew, Immortal Sword Sect's eldest senior brother, Situ Qingfeng.

"Xiao Yaozui has already brought this brat to the sword faction?" Situ Jinghai asked Situ Qingfeng who was at the side.

Situ Qingfeng hurriedly replied: "That's right, this old fellow didn't even need to attend the disciple recruitment ceremony, and directly brought Lin Mo to the sword sect. From what I see, he already can't wait to pass down the Lin Mo Sword Techniques, and in the future, he also won't be able to wait to pass down the position of sect master to him. "

"Hmph, it won't be that easy to pass on my position to this kid. Am I a vegetarian? Don't worry, with me here, there's no way for Lin Mo to grow up. I'll let him die before he grows up. " Situ Jinghai's face was filled with killing intent.

Hearing that, Situ Qingfeng immediately became overjoyed: "With uncle personally coming out, that kid will definitely be in trouble. That old thing Xiao Yaozui has no other choice."

Although he was the Great Clan Elder, he had never been able to do anything to the Sect Master. Especially when Xiao Yaozui had used the Sect Master to pressure him, causing Situ Jinghai to lose face.

"Are you stupid? Can I do it myself? To deal with this brat, we need to act secretly, if we are discovered, we will become the target of public criticism, and that brat has passed through all four stages of Sword Tower, and already won the praise of many people in the sword sect, will I still be able to take care of him right now? "

After Situ Jinghai berated his for a while, Situ Qingfeng also knew that he had misunderstood his and quickly replied: "Of course uncle doesn't need to personally step in, this kind of matter can be left to nephew to do. I don't know what kind of good plan uncle has."

"Is there a need to scheme against such a small thing? It's just that Xiao Yaozui, who is by his side, hates it, but in a month's time, the sect's competition will be held. When the time comes, he will be crippled by me during the competition, wouldn't that stop the threat in the future? "

Situ Jinghai was talking about the Great Sect Competition, which was held by the Immortal Sword Sect every year. The competition was mainly to determine the level of the young disciples, although there were many elders and Sect Leaders that could see it with a glance, but it was very difficult to determine the level of the disciples, and without going through a real battle, it was very difficult to determine the level of the disciples. So, the Immortal Sword Sect held a Great Strength Ranking Competition every year, and as long as you had the strength, you could challenge anyone.

This kind of Ranking Competition was a great opportunity for all the young disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect and was also the only way for them to obtain more resources from the sects. Therefore, no matter who it was, they would go all out, wanting to take out their strongest strength, which would naturally cause them to be injured.

But the problem was right here, there was no rule against killing, that was because other people did not have the guts, but now, Situ Jinghai had spoken, naturally there would be people who had the guts.

Situ Qingfeng's words had his own reasons. Normally, Ranking Competition s were ranked lower than other disciples who challenged the disciples at the top of the ranking list to allocate resources, but they had never heard that there was a disciple at the top of the ranking who challenged the disciples at the bottom of the ranking instead.

Situ Jinghai laughed coldly: "There's no need for you to personally take action, Lin Mo has only been in the sect for a month, his talent should not have increased much, at that time, I just need to find someone with strength stronger than him to deal with him."

However, Situ Qingfeng said with some worry: "Uncle, I keep having the feeling that this brat is a little special. He has some unspeakable evil aura on him, and if we find an ordinary disciple, there might be a problem, just in case he wins."

However, Situ Jinghai said, "Do you think that your uncle is a vegetarian? Would I find a trash to fight against him? I will train a disciple to defeat him during this period of time so that he can conceal his strength and say "kill him" at a critical moment. "

"Uncle is so scheming, now that he, Lin Mo doesn't want to die, he must die too." Situ Qingfeng became complacent, and when he thought that Lin Mo was no longer his threat, he became especially excited, but he thought of another problem.

"Uncle, this Lin Mo is an exception. Normally, the disciples would slowly fight their way from the cyan disciple to the White Cloth Disciple and Yellow Cloaked Disciple, but he was directly promoted to the Yellow Cloaked Disciple. Would this old fellow Xiao Yaozui not allow him to participate because of his weak strength?

"Haha, this is precisely the key point, and exactly because he was directly promoted to Yellow Cloaked Disciple by Xiao Yaozui, he had to accept the challenge. Although he has just entered the sect, I will say that it is difficult for him to be convinced by the masses, so I must show my true abilities and accept the challenge from the other disciples, to prove that he is a genius and not a waste.

When Situ Qingfeng heard that his uncle had already thought of this move, he didn't have anything to worry about. As he was feeling happy, Situ Jinghai said: "In this one month, keep an eye on that Lin Mo and see how his strength has increased. I think that old fellow Xiao Yaozui must have bestowed everything to him, and wish that he could teach him a few dozen years of his cultivation.

Situ Qingfeng hurriedly said: "Nephew understands, but this brat has been training in the sword sect all this time, so it is very difficult for me to have the chance to interact with him."

Situ Jinghai said in disdain, "Can you even do such a thing? Didn't he have a Walkman by his side? Follow behind him all day long, and you will know everything about him. As long as you capture that Walkman and casually ask him, you will know everything. "

Situ Jinghai was talking about Qingling, but he didn't expect her to be implicated as an innocent attendant.

"Uncle is right. I'll go and grab that Qing Ling and ask her what that old fart has been passing on to that kid over the past two days." Situ Qingfeng was overjoyed in his heart. He was a little afraid that would find trouble with him, after all, Lin Mo was the beloved of the Sect Leader.

"Trash, do you think you can just swagger over to catch him like this? That Xiao Yaozui isn't blind either, you'll know why the moment you capture him, you have to secretly capture that Walkman and ask him in detail. Situ Jinghai said.

"I understand, I will definitely be careful." Situ Qingfeng was afraid that he would be angry, hence he quickly replied.

"Then go and do it now. Remember, you have to do it cleanly and cleanly. You can't leave any evidence behind."

He quickly went down to do something. When he came out, Situ Jinghai called for another direct disciple; this disciple was the one who was going to put Lin Mo to death in the competition one month from now.

Three days passed by quickly and Lin Mo's Spirit Movement Chapter had made a huge progress. Although the sword spirits relied on the spirit energy that the Grand Dao Scripture cultivated to refine, it still required the Spirit Movement Chapter to absorb the sword spirits. In these three days, the sword spirits in Lin Mo's Dantian were growing stronger and stronger, he could vaguely feel that his strength had reached the mid stage of the Sixth Layer of Body Tempering.

It had only been a little more than ten days since he had broken through to Tempered Body 6th Layer. This kind of speed was something he had never imagined before. It seemed that it wouldn't be long before he could break through to Tempered Body 7th Layer.

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