With a change of the scenery, Yi Yun and the girl had arrived at the Tao tribal clan’s back mountain. At this time, the sun had set and its glow was burning the western sky red.
“You don’t seem popular…” Lin Xintong leisurely said as she turned towards Yi Yun.
Yi Yun smiled helplessly, “My appearance in the Tao tribal clan has stolen their thunder. Naturally they wouldn’t welcome me, besides…they are indignant about it.
“The Jin Long Wei’s evaluation results are quite authoritative. You can ignore those people…Right…I’ve previously agreed to carry on sparring with you.” Lin Xintong had set an appointment with Yi Yun for them to continue their sparring today.
“Good!” Yi Yun could not ask for anything better. Lin Xintong was a master; although Yi Yun did not know what rank Lin Xintong was, he knew that the things she revealed benefited him a lot.
Lin Xintong gently touched her wrist and pulled up a sword.
Sword!?
Yi Yun’s eyes lit up. This was the first time seeing Lin Xintong use a weapon.
In the past sparring matches with Lin Xintong, she had used her hands to spar with Yi Yun.
“Tao Yunxiao uses a sword, so does Hu Ya. The sword they use is the Tao tribal clan’s ancestral artifact. But why do I feel those two sword’s quality can’t match the sword in Lin Xintong’s hand?”
Lin Xintong’s sword’s body was extremely soft, like a swimming silver snake. Although it was a distance from Yi Yun, that luxuriant cold beam felt like it was stabbing into Yi Yun’s brows, giving his brows a chill.
“The sword’s name is Frost Water; it is my sword. Usually when I face enemies, I would use a sword. You can say that I have a special talent in swords. This talent is also known as “Heart of the Sword”.
“Heart of the Sword is a blood lineage. It’s not something any person can awaken. Maybe in the future, you will have your own blood lineage.” Lin Xintong’s words seemed to have opened a new door for Yi Yun.
Blood lineage? Heart of the Sword?
Yi Yun did not know what it meant to have a blood lineage, but he suddenly felt a strong interest in it.
Lin Xintong said, “You just need to break through to the Purple Blood for now. You can ignore blood lineage for the time being. It is still something out of your grasp…”
With those words, she swung her sword, “A weapon is part of a warrior’s body. The first contact for warriors in the way of the sword is to wield a sword with their bodies. The next step is to use Qi to wield a sword. The third step is using the heart to wield a sword!”
“Look well today, for this is ‘Nine Mysterious Swords of Heaven’!” Saying this, Lin Xintong’s sword began to move. She did it slowly, but each move and stance had induced the power of the Heaven and Earth. Her movement was perfect and harmonious.
Lin Xintong’s sword technique was the ‘Nine Mysterious Swords of Heaven’!
Yi Yun was shocked. It seemed like there was no cultivation technique that she didn’t know.
She knew “Dragon Rib Tiger Bone Fist”. She also knew ‘Nine Mysterious Swords of Heaven’. And these two cultivation techniques were not her main cultivation technique; her main cultivation technique was the ‘Fairy Maiden Heart Sutra’!
But even though she had learned the ‘Dragon Rib Tiger Bone Fist’ and ‘Nine Mysterious Swords of Heaven’ on the side, she had practiced them to an extremely high level!
Just Lin Xintong’s notes on ‘Dragon Rib Tiger Bone Fist’, had benefited Yi Yun a lot.
As for ‘Nine Mysterious Swords of Heaven’, her swordsmanship was perfect. Even Yi Yun who was not well-versed with swords could feel the wonders of it.
Especially with the vision that the Purple Crystal Origins gave Yi Yun, he could see the surrounding Heaven Earth Yuan Qi condense towards Lin Xintong, forming innumerable points of light.
“Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!” Out came nine golden sword beams from Lin Xintong’s body. This was the manifestation of Yuan Qi that Hu Ya previously demonstrated!
But Hu Ya’s manifestation of Yuan Qi had only appeared for an instant before shooting to the sky.
But Lin Xintong’s manifestation of Yuan Qi–the nine small golden swords were like fairies flowing around Lin Xintong’s sword beams.
When Lin Xintong striked, the small golden swords flew out’, but when she pulled her sword back, the small golden swords would follow her back.
This move amazed Yi Yun.
Thinking it through, Lin Xintong was one year younger than Hu Ya. It was hard to imagine at which grade was Lin Xintong’s talent.
“I am really a frog in a well.” Yi Yun said to himself. He had first understood ‘routines have limits, but martial arts is without limit’, and he had induced Purple Air Comes From The East. Yi Yun could not help being proud of these two accomplishments.
But when compared to Lin Xintong, it was nothing.
Lin Xintong had definitely achieved the realm of “Routines have limits, but martial arts is without limit” a long time ago. Or she would not have written the note in the manual.
Just by casually studying a cultivation technique for half a year