Lin Shu was pondering.

What about Ling Fengxiao?

Does Ling Fengxiao want to support herself?

He couldn't think about it.

Even after living for nearly twenty years, his experience of dealing with others was almost zero, let alone speculating on the thoughts in the minds of people like Ling Fengxiao.

So he thought in another direction.

Ling Fengxiao wants to support me, what should I do?

Ling Fengxiao doesn’t want to support me, what should I do?

——Not very good.

If Ling Fengxiao really wanted to raise "that thing", he seemed to have no effective way to refuse.

If Ling Fengxiao didn't want to, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to approach the rich woman.

To sum up, he actually has nothing to do and can't do anything.

Life is still very peaceful and there is nothing to worry about.

Lin Shu felt much more relaxed.

He held the jade talisman connecting Shangling's dream, thinking about the fascinating descriptions of Huandang Mountain in the classics, and his heart was a little complicated.

After half a quarter of an hour of complexity, I thought about the sword I wanted and the cultivation level I wanted. Finally, my heart sank and entered my dream.

Thinking about the benefits, it is not very important for men or women to be just a sacrificial bag, not to mention that no one will associate him in the martial arts field with Lin Shu in reality.

He entered the path, the scene in front of him changed, and he came to the dock again.

It's still a white gauze dress, and he's very fluttering.

Last time, he didn't study it carefully because of an accident. This time he stood in front of the Zhenwu List and read it carefully.

There are countless people's names on the list. When the attention is focused on a certain person, the entire huge rock will grab the viewer's will, and change, resulting in detailed information about the person.

Lin Shu glanced over the list, and he randomly selected someone's name to concentrate.

The rest of the handwriting on the stone wall indeed gradually disappeared, and several other lines of words appeared.

The autumn dust.

Two-foot sword, good at fast attacks.

One hundred and seventy-four wins, one hundred and one loss, sixteen draws, and the second,457th place.

The handwriting is shiny golden, which means that the person is now in the martial arts field. If the handwriting is dim, it means that the person is not in the martial arts field. In this case, if he is asked to make a fight, the relevant information will appear on the jade talisman held by the person.

At this time, the handwriting about Qiu Yuchen was bright golden.

In the academy, disciples can stay for up to ten years, with about one thousand people each year, of which about half of the Immortal Daoyuan accounts for about half. In other words, there are four or five thousand people in the entire Immortal Daoyuan. This fellow Taoist Qiu Yuchen is in the middle of the journey.

Lin Shu withdrew from the information interface of this fellow Taoist and pressed his finger on his name.

The place where the fingers touched the stone wall was slightly heated, and the situation on the stone wall changed again, turning into a blank space.

Lin Shu paused his fingers and then wrote two words on it one by one.

Broken bamboo.

——A ready-made name, no need to worry about it.

A ripples rippled on the stone wall, returning to normal.

A line of red letters appeared on the stone wall opposite: "Plied bamboo and asked to fight Qiu Yuchen."

——The rest of the handwriting is golden, but information related to oneself will be marked with vermilion red, and the other party’s spiritual thoughts will also be affected.

Lin Shu tried to know whether he could get the entry qualification for Huandang Mountain.

This qualification is undoubtedly very precious. Among the five thousand people, only the top 30 can get it. He was a person with a successful cultivation in his previous life, but after all, he didn't know what level he was in the current world.

Therefore, he decided to choose the one among the people to challenge.

If you win and rank 2,400, you will choose 1,200 people to challenge, and then win, and find the 600th place.

According to modern science, this method can determine the range of strength in the shortest time.

Although I hate modern physics, I still need to use scientific knowledge now.

Lin Shu looked at the stone wall.

After a moment, a few words appeared on it: "Qiu Yuchen faced Zhezhu."

A moment later, another message came out: "Qiu Yuchen was waiting for fellow Taoist Zhezhu to give him advice on the eleventh ring of the Earth."

The rules of the martial arts field: the challenger initiates a challenge, and the challenger selects the venue, with less than 1,000 people. If you win, the ranking will be ranked first, and if you lose, the unchanged one.

The ranking rules within 1,000 are a bit complicated - for example, if a person wants to rank 100, he must defeat the original 100th, 101 and 102th. In this way, most accidental factors can be eliminated and confirmed that this person's strength can rank 100.

Lin Shuyao looked at the high and low rings on the water surface, confirmed the approximate position of the word "Eleven" according to the distribution rules, and used his light skills to step over the water.

On the eleventh stage of the Earth, a young swordsman in blue stood beside him, wearing a two-foot sword on his waist.

From the choice of weapons, we can roughly see the man's martial arts style. The two-foot sword is slightly shorter than the three-foot used by Lin Shu, and is not a common weapon. It is generally only used for close-fitting excitement.

Seeing him coming, Qiu Yuchen bowed: "Fellow Taoist."

Lin Shu bowed as he looked: "Fellow Taoist."

Qiu Yuchen said, "First time for a fellow Taoist?"

Lin Shu: "Yes."

He could see Qiu Yuchen's achievements, and Qiu Yuchen could naturally see him.

"So it's junior sister." Qiu Yuchen said.

Lin Shu: "...Hello, senior brother."

After throwing the jar, the junior sister was the junior sister. When Mr. Meng came back, she took off her skin. Apart from Mr. Meng, no one knew that he was Zhezhu.

"Junior sister, please give me advice!" Qiu Yuchen drew his sword and acted as a defensive force.

Lin Shu said: "Senior brother comes first."

"Junior sister wants me?" Qiu Yuchen smiled, but then he returned to his serious expression, "Junior sister, be careful."

He suddenly drew his sword and rose up. His sword skills were fast, fast and complex.

Good sword!

As fast as lightning, just as the wind suddenly rises on the ground, as the spring flowers are blooming, just like the wind blows away the drizzle. It is clearly just a two-foot sword, but the sky seems to be full of the phantoms of this sword.

In the dense sword shadow, there is the deadliest and most merciless one.

Lin Shu pulled his sword out of the sheath.

With a "clang" sound, his sword was hitting the real sword covered by Qiu Yuchen by the phantom. The sword body buzzed for a long time.

Qiu Yuchen said, "Good sword!" He mistakenly avoided Lin Shu's sword move and set out the sword again. In just a few breaths, the two of them had dismantled dozens of moves.

His sword, fast.

Lin Shu's sword said it was slow, and it was neither slow nor slow.

Qiu Yuchen's sword was extremely numerous, but Lin Shu's sword did not have such a huge sword move, and just simply slashed and pricked.

He wanted to find the most effective one of these sword moves and block them. The slowest one was the process, and the fastest one was the action of drawing the sword.

——Not that body is dragging your legs, it is really much more comfortable.

Qiu Yuchen's sword is very good, but it has a fatal disadvantage.

Such fast and changeable sword moves consume a huge amount. If you don’t show it within a hundred moves, you will gradually show a decline after a thousand moves.

After a flaw, Lin Shu finally turned to attack. He only gave a sword, but cut off all the retreat routes of Qiu Yuchen and pointed directly into his heart.

Qiu Yuchen gathered his sword and retreated: "My junior sister's martial arts skills are far superior to those of her. Qiu admired her."

Lin Shu took his sword and returned the sheath: "Thank you."

His breathing was faster, and his physical and mental strength were also consumed.

But, overall, it's easy to do it.

He could also feel that his realm was actually much higher than Qiu Yuchen. What he lacked was his experience against the enemy, and he did not use any cultivation. He simply used a little spiritual power to use sword moves to fight the enemy. Otherwise, this competition could end soon.

In my previous life, I had never fought with anyone except my master's sword. It can be said that I was working behind closed doors. Whether I went out was right or not remains to be discussed.

He decided to spend an hour in the martial arts field every day.

The battle ended, and he was about to find another opponent, but heard a noise at the dock.

People who practice immortals have far-reaching eyesight, so even though they are far away, they can still clearly see the words on the stone wall.

The latest news is: "Cang Min asks to fight Xiao Shao."

Qiu Yuchen said: "Cang Min is challenging Xiao Shao again."
To be continued...