Chapter 48 There's a Newcomer

The Dragon Palace Prince held a rose in his mouth and an orchid in his claws as he pressed Feng Yuan against the wall. "So, I really like your Master Lin Feng. Why don't you just open a backdoor and let me in to take a look?"

Feng Yuan felt that maybe he shouldn't come to do this street interview.

When he first caught the person for interview, he didn't realize there was anything wrong.

As we asked questions, some strange things started to happen.

He caught nine big furry tails and a sharp jade horn.

He also caught a lot of strange things, such as the claw of the young blue dragon hanging on him.

The pads on the paws are quite soft.

Feng Yuan had never seen a legendary creature like a dragon before, and didn't know if he could afford to provoke it.

Lin Luo also saw these strange cubs when he came back.

He saw a kitten with five tails and a small pointed horn on its head. The kitten was clinging to his boots. The demon cultivator next to it explained that this was the young master of Zhang'e Mountain, who wanted to become his disciple.

Lin Luo thought for a moment, then carved a small wooden sword from a nearby tree and handed it to the kitten.

"Can you hold on tight?"

The kitten is eager to try.

Lin Luo let go.

The little wooden sword fell to the ground with a snap. The kitten scratched the little wooden sword. She was so excited that she grabbed the little wooden sword with her claws and shook it up and down. Then the little wooden sword fell to the ground with a snap again.

Lin Luo watched the small wooden sword falling to the ground.

How do I teach this?

No matter how Lin Luo looked at it, he felt that this could not be taught.

The kitten seemed to realize that it had failed the test, and its ears drooped.

The other cubs who couldn't hold a sword became as lost as the kitten.

A ball of fur suddenly whimpered and started crying.

The other furry ball started crying too.

More and more cubs were crying, and at Lin Luo's feet there was a large group of furry creatures with drooping ears and crying with their heads in their hands.

Lin Luo hardened his heart and left.

He walked into the main peak and spent three days and three nights in the library looking through tips on raising cubs.

During this period, Lin Luo received a letter from a stranger.

Tianji Pavilion intends to rank his sword as the best sword in the world, and would like to know the name of his sword. We can also give him the title of xx Sword Master at that time.

Lin Luo seldom tells others the name of his sword. In fact, it was easy to tell before, but now, after he knows what kind of reputation he has in the forum, he finds it difficult to tell.

His current reputation is too domineering.

His "Ethereal" originally has the meaning of being very domineering, very majestic, and very grand. However, in normal times, when he talked about the name of this sword, the first meaning that came to his mind was only "Ethereal Blue for a Second".

In the future, he will practice in the world of cultivation for many years, kill many people, use swords many times, and empty his mind many times. Sooner or later, others will discover the meaning of emptiness.

So Kong Ling would just quietly be Kong Ling himself. He didn't want the strange title of Kong Ling Sword Master.

Lin Luo did not reply.

I didn’t expect that Tianji Pavilion would make major changes to the list just for him.

In the past, the famous sword lists listed the names of swords, but now the famous sword lists list the names of sword practitioners.

Lin Luo replaced Kong Ling and became the world's number one swordsman.

...Lin Luo couldn't understand why they hadn't changed it earlier? The Pavilion Master of Zhaotian Pavilion was clearly known as the world's number one seal script master.

"What else? Calling a talisman brush that changes ten times a year the best seal in the world? That would be too difficult for the cultivators of Tianji Pavilion."

Xie Ding ate the dumplings calmly.

Today is the Lantern Festival. Xie Ding has a bowl of rice dumplings with fermented glutinous rice on his left hand and a bowl of fried rice dumplings on his right hand.

It’s not easy to imagine that the monks from Tianji Pavilion were still working overtime to modify the list during the Lantern Festival.

Lin Luo gave the kids on Jianfeng three days off. Actually, there was nothing good to do. Xie Xuan was still practicing sword skills, and Cen Xi was still hanging out. As for the group from the previous class, it was them who brought Cen Xi out to hang out.

Lin Luo sighed, opened the forum and group chat to check, wondering how they were doing outside.

They wouldn't just be messing around all day, would they? They'd probably mention something related to the Way of the Sword, right? They were sword cultivators after all.

Lin Luo looked carefully and found that they had indeed mentioned some of them.

They mentioned Lin Luo's swordsman.

Fang Ye: The Juntian Sect isn't really considered the greatest sect in the world, is it? Teacher Lin only struck out with one sword, and they were already overwhelmed.

Sui Yan: Teacher Lin is best at sword-wielding. He hasn't even used his signature skill yet, but the mighty ones of Juntian Sect can't handle it anymore. I also feel that their reputation is a bit too exaggerated.

Cui Ji: Actually, there are problems in many aspects of this list. I got the dish from the world's number one chef, but my dish was not as delicious as Teacher Rong's.

Cen Xi:? I don’t believe it unless you let me taste it.

Cui Ji: Wait a minute, I’ll order takeout.

Cui Ji ordered enough takeout to feed their entire sect.

In fact, Cen Xi had never tried Rong You’s dishes, so it felt great to have a delicious meal.

After eating it, Lin Luo felt that this dish was far less delicious than the one made by Rong You.

These dishes are not even as good as those in the small shops recommended by Rong You in Yunjing.

While he was eating, Cen Xi also ran into Yuechu Tower. She kept hanging around in front of him and playing with jade cards.

It was agreed that they would have a holiday, so Lin Luo couldn't urge her to practice sword skills. He could only watch her play with the jade cards.

She even sat next to him with a bowl in her hand, shaking her head and playing jade cards.

Too arrogant.

Lin Luo's eyes were fixed on her jade token.

Is this thing really that good? She takes it out and looks at it whenever she has a little free time during sword practice. Does she even have to keep it next to her while she eats?

Ah, it is indeed beautiful, but Lin Luo is still angry.

Cen Xilao felt something was wrong being stared at like this.

She kept playing with jade cards at the dinner table and ignored the teacher, which seemed a bit impolite.

She decided to say something to the teacher at the table.

Cen Xi approached Teacher Jiao Xi and asked, "Teacher Jiao Xi, is this Tianji Ranking not very accurate?"

Jiao Xi thought for a moment and said, "It's actually quite accurate."

"Ah? Really?"

"In terms of reputation, it is indeed very accurate."

Fame.

That’s true.

Cen Xi recalled the information about the head of Zhaotian Pavilion.

This person often goes out, and he looks very cool every time he goes out. He is also very cool in the sect. In short, if you open his information, every word on it looks very cool. Of course, such a person will be very famous.

And Teacher Lin...

Before this action, no one in Yunjing had heard of his name. To this day, people still don't even know the name of the sword that seriously injured the master of Zhaotian Pavilion.

I have a feeling that after a while, when the head of Zhaotian Pavilion recovers from his injury and has a few more strokes, Teacher Lin will disappear from the Tianji Ranking again.

After all, fame is something that is invisible and intangible. It comes and goes quickly. If you don’t maintain it continuously, it will easily disappear.

As a descendant of an immortal, Cen Xi knew all this very well.

The immortal disciples in Lingxiao Sect are all very familiar with these.

After hearing this, they were all eager to get started.

The situation is so good now. As long as they manage it with their heart, not only can they maintain Teacher Lin's reputation as the best swordsman in the world, they may even be able to build Lingxiao Sect into the largest sect in the world. If they are lucky, they may even be able to turn Donghai into the center of righteousness.

From now on, they will follow Master Lin from the East China Sea Lingxiao Sect and become famous throughout the ages.

It really makes my heart surge just thinking about it.

Cen Xi's cousin raised a question: "But if we become too famous, will we not even be able to get a table at Cui Ji's restaurant in the future?"

This is a very realistic problem.

After careful consideration, the disciples of Lingxiao Sect gave up the idea of ​​making Lingxiao Sect bigger and stronger.

The Lantern Festival holiday ended quickly, and while Cen Xi was still sleeping in, the gate of Lingxiao Sect was already wide open.

The furries were climbing up the Cloud-ascending Steps with great effort, while the newcomers from the human race who came with them walked up the Cloud-ascending Steps with ease and began to inquire around about how to get closer to the world's number one sword.

They don't have the adorable appearance of the demon cultivators, so if they want to attract the attention of the world's number one swordsman and become his disciple, they will probably have to make great efforts.

In fact, it would be fine if they just need to work hard, but they don’t even know which direction they should work towards.

No one knows what the preferences of this mysterious and world-famous swordsman are.

We must find a way to find out.

"He's particularly fond of cats."

The newcomers of the human race found Feng Yuan, the eldest senior brother of Lingxiao Sect, the chief disciple under the sect master and the founding disciple, to ask questions. Feng Yuan was very easy to talk to and answered without hesitation.

"Why are you asking this?"

They all walked through the Dengyun Steps and entered the sect, and sooner or later they would know how much Lin Luo liked cats. Feng Yuan felt that there was nothing he couldn't tell, but it still felt strange that they asked these questions for no reason.

The newcomer who came to inquire rubbed his hands sheepishly: "We would like to learn more about Senior Lin."

"You guys want to become Mr. Lin's disciples, right?"

The newcomers were startled and nervously thought about how to make their little thoughts that had been exposed less obvious.

Trying to think of ways to get close to a venerable like this is extremely shameful no matter which sect you are in, and you will be condemned if discovered.

But for some reason, they didn't seem to feel any moral pressure to do so in the Lingxiao Sect.

The world's number one swordsman didn't have a title. The senior brothers and sisters in the sect all called him Teacher Lin. They always felt that the title of Teacher was a bit strange. What did Teacher mean? Was Teacher respected? But the cultivators who weren't at the Sword Peak also called him Teacher Lin, and they didn't quite understand this title.

They feel that calling them seniors would appear more respectful.

But if they are seniors, it is actually normal for the younger generation to want to get closer to them. Instead, it makes them a little confused and they don’t understand why those venerables cannot be approached.

Seeing that they were silent, Feng Yuan continued, "Teacher Lin's class is tomorrow. You can listen first and then choose him if you think he is suitable."

"Shall we choose our seniors?"

The newcomer's tone was extremely confused.

Shouldn't the seniors be the ones to choose them?

"You have to choose for yourself. Only you know which one is best for you. If you meet a teacher who is not suitable for you, your training will be very painful."

Feng Yuan paused.

This statement from him seemed unconvincing.