Terrifying Reincarnation: Hundred-fold Reward

Yan Chixia stood up and circled Lin Chuan, stunned for a while.

Just now, this little brother, did he pull the sword?

And this time the long sword trembled, it was the performance of sensing the existence of the sword and the response of the long sword.

Later, as long as you can fully perceive it, it is the time to start the imperial sword art when you start the imperial sword art.

But....

How long has it been?

Yan Chixia thought carefully.

From the time he passed it on, to Lin Chuan began to cultivate.

Less than half an hour!

"Wrong, wrong. "

Yan Chixia shook her head and quickly fixed her mind.

When he was practicing the Imperial Sword Art.

However, he set a record for the entire sect, and was held by the head of the sect, saying that he was one in a thousand miles and a genius that was rare in a hundred years.

Even so, when he pulled the sword, it took a day.

When he successfully entered the imperial sword art and was able to initially drive the sword, it took three days.

This kid, no matter how powerful he is, he can't be stronger than this genius like him.

And time, quietly passed.

It was late at night.

For the first three hours, every half hour, there is a sound of system movement.

As proficiency increases, it rings every twenty minutes.

[Ding, the host conducts imperial sword art training, imperial sword art proficiency +1].

[Ding, trigger a hundredfold reward talent, Imperial Sword Art proficiency +100].

......

[Ding, the host conducts imperial sword art training, imperial sword art proficiency +1].

[Ding, trigger a hundredfold reward talent, Imperial Sword Art proficiency +100].

......

Until dawn the next day.

It's been a full seven hours.

With the last sound, the system sound came.

[Ding, the host conducts imperial sword art training, imperial sword art proficiency +1].

[Ding, trigger a hundredfold reward talent, Imperial Sword Art proficiency +100].

[Ding, the proficiency of the imperial sword art reaches 3000 points, and the Daoshu: imperial sword art (introductory)] is obtained

"It took three thousand points to reach the entry level. "

Lin Chuan was surprised.

3,000 proficiency points just to get started.

Change to ordinary Dao, 3,000 proficiency points, even enough to reach the realm of Dacheng!

It seems that this imperial sword technique, if it wants to be small, it needs at least tens of thousands of points.

If you want to succeed, it is even more far away.

And the practice of imperial swordsmanship, for the time being, there are still sword return to Wuji, ten thousand sword return to the sect has not practiced.

So, Lin Chuan opened his eyes.

On itself, a sword rhyme flowed, faintly exuding a sharp sword-like edge.

Next to it, Yan Chixia, who was bored waiting, saw that Lin Chuan was moving, and immediately got up.

"How?"

He looked curious, even more anxious than Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan chuckled and didn't say anything, just got up from the ground.

Before he could move, the thousand-year-old peach wood sword held in his palm trembled lightly.

Then, Lin Chuan pinched a sword finger.

The wooden sword swung out and flew through the Lanruo Temple, like a horse out of control, very happy.

A moment later, he returned and floated on Lin Chuan's chest.

Drive the sword away, and the imperial sword is in the air.

It is the manifestation of the introduction to the imperial sword art!

"This and this! It's really getting started!"

Tap-da....

Yan Chixia took two steps back.

He was already bold, but he was also frightened.

He counted the hours.

Up to seven hours.

Seven hours, the Imperial Sword Start!

If we say, his talent, is genius.

Then this Lin Chuan's talent is a demon!

Once, some people said that Yan Chixia's talent was enough to suppress the world for a hundred years.

If so.

Lin Chuan's talent is enough to suppress the current world for a thousand years!

Even 10,000 years!

In 10,000 years, it is difficult to find a person with such a talent for cultivating imperial swordsmanship!

"Little brother, you are a millennium... No, I'm afraid it's a rare genius in ten thousand years, you are more suitable for practicing this kind of imperial sword art than me!"

Yan Chixia generously acknowledged the gap, her face full of horror, and it had not yet dissipated.

"It's over. "

Lin Chuan was not proud.

In fact, without the blessing of a hundredfold talent, his talent would definitely be killed by Yan Chixia in seconds.

Introduction to Imperial Swordsmanship.

Lin Chuan did not slacken, this is just the basics.

Next, it is the return of the cultivation sword to Wuji, and the return of ten thousand swords to the sect.

"Yan Daxia, you go buy something delicious and drinkable, I will continue to cultivate here. "

Lin Chuan took out a few silver tickets.

In broad daylight, demons and monsters did not dare to appear at will, and naturally did not need Yan Chixia to protect the law.

If it is a human being, when he sees Lin Chuan's killing god, he is afraid that he will be frightened, and he will not dare to approach.

So, rest assured.

And Yan Chixia, hiding in Lanruo Temple for so long, has no money on him, and because he has justice in mind, he will not rob it.

Therefore, it has been a long time since I gulped meat and drank alcohol.

Since he inherited the love of others, he cultivated the art of sword and demon slashing.

Lin Chuan naturally will not be stingy.

"Hey, I can't see that you are quite rich, these are all silver tickets for one hundred taels." "

"It's just a few pieces of paper, so why care." "

Lin Chuan was not relieved.

"Haha, brother is happy, silver tickets, paper, what kind of bullshit, then I will go to the county to shop, buy some food, so that you can concentrate on cultivation here!"

Yan Chixia laughed loudly, very cheerful.

You're also welcome, stuffing all the silver tickets into your arms.

Money, he really doesn't care, and he is not greedy for money.

However, there is no money to buy alcohol, and he is very gluttonous.

Now rubbing Lin Chuan's light, naturally you are not welcome, you will have to move a few jars back, drink it happily!

Yan Chixia left.

Lin Chuan was not idle, and directly used the sword.

A thousand-year-old peach wood sword, floating in the air.

Then, Lin Chuan pinched his sword finger.

Let his sword, as he wishes, practice defense and attack methods.

The sword returns to Wuji, and the ten thousand swords return to the sect!