Chapter 1775 Sword Sect and Sword Master
"Thirty-six sword masters, three hundred and six sword sects, this is a fixed number!"
The old man's tone was affirmative.
After taking a look at Chen Lin, he remembered that Chen Lin was just a newbie, so he explained again.
"This number is designated by the sword girl. Only when the original personnel dies can the new members pass the sword pool assessment and be promoted."
"Of course, there is another way, and that is to challenge!"
"challenge?"
Chen Lin showed doubts.
"Yes, challenge to the death."
The old man nodded.
"But only for Grandmasters and Sword Masters."
"No matter what your identity is, as long as you succeed in the challenge, you can obtain the other person's title and replace the other person's status."
Chen Lin suddenly felt enlightened.
This grandmaster and sword master are in the level realm, but not entirely, but the strongest group in that realm.
That is to say.
In fact, there are far more than these people who can reach the realm of Sword Sect and Sword Master, but the number of places is limited, and most of them cannot get to the top.
But this way.
The number of powerful people in this scene is impossible to estimate, and the level of danger has once again increased a lot!
"Has anyone ever challenged Lady Swordsman?"
Chen Lin asked tentatively.
"hehe."
The old man sneered.
It seemed that he was mocking Chen Lin for not knowing the heights of the world.
"One look from the sword girl can kill the sword master. She is the master of the world and the belief in the hearts of all sword cultivators. 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 also some desperate aliens who want to blaspheme the sword girl, but they can't even pass the sword master's test, and they all become nourishment 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 stronger the sword girl, the slimmer the chance of completing his mission.
"I don't know that."
The old man shook his head.
So sad.
"When I was young, I also dreamed of seeing the sword girl's peerless grace, but I couldn't even go to the Central Continent."
"If people from the Sifang Continent want to go to the Central Continent, they have to become a swordsman in white. I've always been one step behind. Now I'm even more down and out, being bullied by a few rogues."
Chen Lin's eyes flashed.
He immediately asked: "What are the requirements to become a swordsman in white?"
The two men in white that I just met should be swordsmen in white. Their strength can only be considered average. With his methods, it is not a problem to get a spot.
"You can go to the Sword Pond, or you can become a disciple."
The old man gave two methods.
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 to the city to inquire about it soon.
Asking now seems too ignorant and can easily make people suspicious.
As for apprenticeship.
That would be easier to understand.
There should be some powerful beings who have the right to directly assign identities to apprentices.
Think of this.
Chen Lin asked directly: "What level of strong man is needed to give a disciple the identity of a swordsman in white?"
"Just a swordsman."
The old man always answers his questions.
After answering, he pondered for a moment, looked at Chen Lin and said: "Young man, if you want to become a disciple, I can recommend someone to you. Although that person is only a single swordsman, he has been immersed in swordsmanship for more than a hundred years and is very powerful. Strong.”
"How much does it cost?"
Chen Lin asked bluntly.
Although the other party is old and senile, in terms of life experience, there is no comparison with him. You can see the other party's purpose at a glance.
The old man gave an expression as if you were a kid.
Rubbed his hands.
"It doesn't take too much, just five, no, four sword coins!"
Chen Lin's mouth twitched.
Secretly, this swordsman who has been immersed in the art of swordsmanship for more than a hundred years is a little too cheap. He is probably either in despair to a certain extent or has other tricks.
Or again.
It’s just that the value of sword coins is very high.
"OK."
Chen Lin readily agreed.
With his cultivation methods, it is easy to get money, even if the other party is a liar.
After saying that, he took out four sword coins.
Including the original ones in his hand, there were five in total, all of which were put into the old man's bowl.
The old man put it away in excitement.
Then he took out a sword tip.
He solemnly handed it to Chen Lin and said reluctantly: "This is a token. 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 planned to leave.
suddenly.
He remembered something again and asked: "I wonder how many women there are among the thirty-six sword masters?"
The old man just got up.
Hearing this, he couldn't help but tremble.
He looked at Chen Lin with complex eyes and sighed: "Your Excellency is really ambitious and has the same demeanor as I did back then. It's a pity that there are only three female cultivators who can reach the realm of sword masters, and none of them are good at male sex. Otherwise, …”
The more Chen Lin listened, the more something seemed wrong.
He immediately interrupted: "I misunderstood, I just want to know whether these strong men will accept disciples."
He felt that if he could become a disciple of the female sword master, he would have a greater chance of coming into contact with the swordswoman, and he might be able to peek into the sword skills on her back.
"I understand, I understand!"
The old man's face was filled with a lewd smile.
Then he added: "But if you want to take a shortcut, you must first obtain the identity of the swordsman in white. Otherwise, you will not even be able to enter the Central Continent, let alone other things."
"Go, go!"
"Go find Master Lian. If you become successful in the future, you must forget about me, an old man."
The old man waved his hand.
He walked away with a cane.
Chen Lin did not stay any longer. He patted the dirt off his butt and walked towards the city gate.
Entering the city was smooth.
No entrance fee was charged, and no one checked identity.
There was not even a gatekeeper.
The city was not too prosperous. The streets seemed a bit deserted, and there were not many shops on both sides.
Chen Lin walked for a while.
After turning two streets, he finally saw a teahouse and pushed the door open without hesitation.
"Welcome!"
A waiter came forward.
Chen Lin took a look and thought that this was really 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 found a seat at random and asked the price first.
He only had four sword coins left, and nightmare coins were not allowed in this scene. If he had no money to pay after drinking tea, he might trigger some rules.
"Tea costs ten copper coins a pot, twenty, thirty, and the most expensive one sword coin a pot, and snacks are..."
The waiter introduced quickly.
Before the other party finished speaking, Chen Lin took out a sword coin.
Throwing it on the table, he said, "Give me a pot of the most expensive one!"
"Okay!"
The waiter picked up the sword coin and turned away happily.
Chen Lin glanced around.
He found that the teahouse was also very deserted. It was noon, and there were no customers.
In addition to him, there were two figures in the corner, drinking silently by themselves, and not talking.
The silence in the teahouse was too quiet.
Something was wrong.
Chen Lin thought about it. Along the way, whether it was pedestrians or shop owners, they hardly spoke.
They didn't communicate with people.
It seemed like there was something taboo.