The next day, Lin Ming got up early in the morning, ready to accept the results of last night's cultivation.

The moment the aura circulated in his body, Lin Ming felt that something was wrong.

Compared to yesterday's aura intensity, today is obviously a lot higher!

Lin Ming hurriedly immersed his consciousness in the dantian, and suddenly found that the inner pill that had just been formed yesterday was supposed to be rough and dull, but at this time, it had become mellow, faintly revealing a golden light.

Mid-crystallization!

Could it be that it broke through in my sleep yesterday?

Speaking of which, he dreamed of a beautiful woman last night, and all kinds of fragrant pictures followed.

Was that time?

For a while, Lin Ming was taken aback by his own thoughts, how could he break through with a dream!

Otherwise, those old color embryos will come to the other world, and they won't all fly up in the sky within a month!

"It seems that it was the reason for their cultivation last night, we have to hurry up and take a look!"

Lin Ming muttered and quickly got up, thinking that his clothes were still full of filth, and hurriedly shouted Zhang Yi.

According to the usual rules, he should be the one who will serve him to get up and change his clothes today, but the strange thing is that Lin Ming shouted several times in succession, and there was no one in sight.

"It seems that I have to wash it later, but fortunately, there is no shortage of clothes to change. "

Lin Ming's face was full of black lines, and he changed his clothes casually and hurriedly ran out of the small courtyard.

Before he could reach the practice room, the shouts of the martial arts arena and the noisy sound of swords intersecting reached Lin Ming's ears.

That's weird!

That Lanyun Sect is not like the Xuanjian Sect is a sword cultivation sect of the Eight Classics, among which the disciples of law cultivation should account for the majority, Lin Ming carefully checked one by one yesterday and found that there were only about a dozen sword cultivators.

But listening to this movement now, I am afraid that there are at least fifty or sixty people fighting in the spacious martial arts arena!

Is it because this group of cultivators has changed their temperament, or is the charm of their sword yesterday too great?

Lin Ming hurriedly turned around and ran towards the martial arts arena.

Heavenly Dao is good reincarnation, this time it was Lin Ming's turn to be dumbfounded.

There were more than fifty or sixty people in the martial arts arena, and almost all the disciples were catching and practicing swords on the field!

Not only were some worn and rusty swords taken out of the warehouse, but even more than that, even wooden swords and even tree branches were taken out!

Although most of them are from Fa cultivation, with the assistance of the basic sword canon, plus a night of hard training, almost everyone can play the sword in their hand in a good way.

Zhang Yi and Lin Hong were no exception, and at this time, the two were practicing their swords in a good place in the center of the martial arts arena.

After this night, coupled with the lower grade spirit sword in their hands, both of them were more or less injured, and the clothes on their bodies were also tattered.

"Zhang Yi, you're all crazy, aren't you? Let you all meditate in the practice room, and you all come to the martial arts arena to fight all night?"

Lin Ming almost shouted out this sentence, not because he was angry, but because the scene in front of him was too strange.

Because of the cultivation realm, the status of law cultivation has always been higher than that of sword cultivation.

Sword cultivation specializes in the way of slaughter, and is only good at hand-to-hand combat, while law cultivation is different, not only are there many schools of thought, but as long as the distance is opened, sword cultivation with the same cultivation will undoubtedly be defeated.

These Fa cultivation disciples suddenly turned to sword cultivation, presumably something major happened yesterday, and as the master of the sect, he didn't even know at all!

Hearing this loud roar, all the disciples were so frightened that they immediately knelt on the ground.

"Good morning, Lord Door!"

"The Lord of the Gate is mighty!".

"Lord Tai'an!".

...

Dozens of people's praise smashed over with their heads and faces, Lin Ming had never seen this kind of scene before his death, even if it was yesterday, it was just a lure of profit, which was completely different from the heartfelt feeling now!

This feeling of happiness made Lin Ming fall into the clouds for a moment.

"It's okay, it's okay, you continue to practice, I'm not sick, just take two steps!".

"These spirit swords are still in hand, so you should take them first!"

Anyway, the hard cultivation of these people was also the result of his pleasure, and the disciples were so enthusiastic, Lin Ming didn't bother to care about them.

However, there was no one to change clothes in the morning, which was really not in line with physical habits.

Lin Ming was in a good mood, took out dozens of spirit swords from the system space, and put them in the open space of the martial arts arena.

For a while, all the disciples had red eyes, the whites of their eyes were bloodshot, and even worse, they kept swallowing saliva.

Lin Ming waved his hand casually, turned around and left, preparing to go to the sect gate to have a look.

After all, it was not polite for Liyang to come over yesterday, if the destroyed gate was unguarded and guarded, and someone suddenly attacked, it would be a big head.

Before he could get closer, the familiar sound of swords intersecting came from the door.

As expected!

Although there were also disciples on duty in front of the sect, these two also fought!

If you don't know this, I'm afraid you don't think that this Xuanjian Gate is fighting inwardly!

"I said, you two guard the gate and practice swords?"

Lin Ming's tone was a little helpless, these people were simply outrageous, if it weren't for the fact that the benefits were not small, Lin Ming would have to point at these people's noses and scold.

"Morning, Lord Door!".

"My lord, we know we're wrong. "

When the two heard this, they immediately stopped, and subconsciously knelt on the ground and saluted.

"Get up, I'm just coming to see if there's anyone guarding the front door. "

Lin Ming sighed and raised his hand to signal the two of them to get up.

However, in the next moment, Lin Ming's brows furrowed, and his expression became solemn.

Not far away, about thirty or forty people were slowly moving towards the gate.

"Hahaha!".

Before Lin Ming could give a warning, a hearty laugh came.

"Lin Ming, this sect master is so majestic! The two disciples in front of the door, don't they see that Zhang Yi and Lin Hong are in shape?"

After seeing Lin Ming, the Great Elder took the lead and took the lead in walking towards Lin Ming.

These deserters came back so soon with a cheeky face!

The corners of Lin Ming's mouth sneered, before this crossing, he remembered what the three elders had done to him clearly.

All kinds of exclusion, overhead, private use of sect funds, etc., Lin Ming in the past dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

But now if you still want to pinch him as a soft persimmon, then you have to make them suffer a little.

"What? Are you going to come back and be my dog?"

Lin Ming crossed his arms and looked at the Great Elder condescendingly.

Thirty or forty people all looked at each other, and after thinking about it carefully, they were all a little scared, and they all looked at the Great Elder, hoping that he could suppress Lin Ming's arrogance.

These people also knew that Lin Ming had just defeated Liyang yesterday, and in their opinion, this must have been a fluke sneak attack, and now he must have suffered a lot of injuries!

Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to the gate early in the morning to check on the situation.

Yes! That's right

Everyone thinks that the current Lin Ming is just a fox and a fake tiger.

"Lin Ming, don't toast or eat, don't forget that the three of us are all masters in the late stage of foundation building!"

The Great Elder spoke coldly, and was ready to make a move.

At this moment, the two disciples guarding the mountain gate glanced at each other, and one of them quietly and quickly rushed to the martial arts arena!

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