Not long after they left Nishang City, the other party actually succeeded in the sacrifice, much faster than ordinary swordsmen.

The opponent should have special talents.

It is very difficult to refine the natal flying sword, especially for low-level sword cultivators. It requires years of polishing. The opponent's cultivation is still in the sharp sword stage. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to succeed without more than ten years of cultivation.

It may even fail at all.

"How about you?"

Chen Lin looked at Lin Qingyuan.

Lin Qingyuan's face was full of embarrassment and he whispered: "Sir, there is still some heat left."

"Don't be hasty, haste makes waste."

Chen Lin comforted him.

His eyes turned to Lin Qingyu again.

"Which sword are you refining? Can you use the sword intention on it?"

"Sir, my brother gave me the Galaxy Sword. The sword intention on it is very strong, I can use it, and it also opened up the sword intention space!"

Lin Qingyu became more and more excited as he talked.

I almost didn't jump.

"Created a sword space?"

"Yes."

Lin Qingyu nodded vigorously.

Then a ray of light flew out from between her eyebrows and turned into a shining silver dagger.

The dagger floated in the air.

A domineering and fierce sword intent was released from above. Although it was vague, it seemed to be able to split the sky and split the earth, and it was full of oppression.

Chen Lin took a breath.

To be able to do this, the other party's qualifications are by no means ordinary.

The Sword Intent Space allows you to put your natal flying sword into your body. Under normal circumstances, you need to achieve the unity of man and sword to do this.

This scene is different from the outside world.

Because he majors in swordsmanship and does not dabble in other aspects, even if the swordsman has the combat power of the virtual realm, he cannot put the sword of his destiny into his body and can only wear it on his body.

Only that kind of genius can do this in advance.

This is common sense.

No wonder the Lin brothers and sisters were so happy.

"I didn't expect that I would actually take in a swordsman genius and develop him well. When you reach the master level, I will terminate the contract and give you your freedom."

Chen Lin encouraged him.

"Not lifted!"

Lin Qingyu immediately answered bluntly.

He put the silver dagger back into his body and said categorically: "My brother and I have received great kindness from you and cannot repay it, so we are willing to be sword servants for the rest of our lives. No matter what state we reach, we will never terminate the contract!"

"hehe."

Chen Lin chuckled lightly.

He glanced at the other party and said, "You seem to be about to become a swordsman. Talent is just a high starting point, which does not mean high achievements. You should improve your cultivation first and then show your loyalty to me."

"oh."

Lin Qingyu's momentum was instantly knocked down.

But he looked obviously unconvinced and stepped aside with his cheeks puffed up.

Chen Lin didn't pay attention either.
Chapter completed!