Chapter 52 Fame



Chapter 52 Fame

Lin Luo has a very powerful master, this is the consensus of everyone in Lingxiao Sect.

Only Lin Luo himself knew that his master was not actually a cultivator at all.

But this does not affect Lin Luo's feeling that she is very powerful.

The master is his guide. Whether in the game or in reality, the master has perfectly replaced the role of father in his life.

But the master is a woman, so she should be the mother.

But I always feel that something is not right when I think about it this way. If I call someone dad, they will always happily agree, but it would be weird to call them mom.

In short, Lin Luo felt that his master was very powerful and he could ask her any questions he had.

Lin Luo felt that he should ask his master about this kind of question.

Regarding the issue of connections, the master should know more than him.

Dong Nanzhi does know a lot about it.

She asked Lin Luo, "Are you planning to start a business?"

Lin Luo thought about it.

He probably didn't have this plan, but he seemed to be really involved in entrepreneurship.

Could the current state of the Ling Xiao Sect be considered his involvement in entrepreneurship? It seemed like it could, but it also seemed like it couldn't. The Ling Xiao Sect had always been established there. Although he had started it all by himself, recruiting people and now had many people, this was all based on the foundation of the Ling Xiao Sect.

Lin Luo replied: "It's like this, I inherited my ancestral business."

Dong Nanzhi understood: "Oh, so what products do you make?"

Lin Luo scratched his head: "It's about teaching and educating people."

"Then participate in more competitions to bring more honor and fame to the school."

"Hey, don't you need to go out and socialize with people or something?"

"Don't you want connections? Connections are about the exchange of value; there's no need for socializing."

This seems to be different from what Jiaoxi said.

Lin Luo sorted out his thoughts, not knowing how to talk about this matter.

Seeing that he hadn't replied, Dong Nanzhi expanded on the topic, "But since you inherited the family business, and if you were well-educated at school, you should have had some connections. You could go to some gatherings and do more business with others. The more business you do with your connections, the stronger they become."

This meets Jiaoxi's requirements.

"Thank you, Master-fatherヾ(●゜ⅴ゜)ゾ I understand."

Lin Luo probably understood.

Did Jiaoxi ask him to come over just to do some business?

Yeah, I heard that fame can be monetized.

But Lin Luo had no intention of trading with them.

He is a sword cultivator, and having a sword is very good. Jiaoxi helped him repair the burnt Kongling, and now he feels that he is quite complete.

There was nothing in this ceremony that could attract him.

He can go to the Li Tian Palace to snatch delicious food, and he can see beauties every day if he pays attention to their outfits. As for natural treasures, he is not an instrument cultivator and does not understand these.

Lin Luo thought about it and realized that most people with a reputation like his would probably consider trading something.

Generally speaking, it means expanding and grabbing other people's territory.

First, you need to have a great reputation, so that you can use it to overwhelm the other party in exchange for land. Take five cities today, ten cities tomorrow, and when the enemy has nothing left to take, you can capture them on the spot. This should be a scene that everyone likes to see.

But Lingxiao Sect is already very big, and there are still many unattended spiritual peaks in the sect. There is no point in expanding further. He can do these things if he has free time. He is very busy and needs to practice sword.

So he didn't have anything to consider.

Lin Luo looked around and felt that the children of Lingxiao Sect were almost able to make friends with the food cultivators present.

There was really no deal he wanted to discuss with anyone, so Lin Luo simply slumped in his seat, too lazy to move.

If only there was a sofa, he could lie down more comfortably.

The scene of him slumped in his seat was seen by all the powerful people at the ceremony.

There is such an uninhibited, wild and enchanting sitting posture in the world. It is truly worthy of being the world's number one sword.

The powerful men exchanged glances with each other.

"I never thought that the world's number one sword would appear again in Juntian Sect."

"Do you remember that photo? He only struck once, so naturally he wouldn't take it to heart."

Just ask yourself, who would take an opponent who can be seriously injured with just one sword seriously?

The powerful ones know what is going on.

A hidden powerful person like Lin Luo is different from them.

They chase after fame, coming for fame and going for fame. They can be found wherever there is fame. Fame can bring them endless benefits. But Lin Luo is different. At his level, he no longer needs fame.

One sword strike could severely injure the leader of the Juntian Sect's Zhaotian Pavilion. If he wanted something, he could just pick up his sword and get it. There was no need to use his reputation to calculate.

This is the realm that many cultivators in the world of cultivation dream of. They are now chasing after fame, just to be like Lin Luo, and have the strength to no longer have to chase after fame.

They looked at Lin Luo with fanaticism in their eyes.

This is the direction they are working towards and the goal they are moving towards.

To surpass Lin Luo, the best swordsman in the world, is what all the powerful and righteous people aspire to do after the fall of the Pavilion Master of Zhaotian Pavilion.

Before meeting Lin Luo, they had already learned all the information about Lin Luo available in the Tianji Pavilion.

Although Lin Luo behaves wildly, he is a very low-key person. They carefully studied the only intelligence available in the Tianji Pavilion and saw the latest one.

It turns out that this is why the world's number one swordsman can draw his sword so quickly.

Only a person who loves swords like his life would be so gentle and careful with the sword in his hand like he is. Only a cultivator with a pure heart would be so focused and free of distractions like him.

When the young master of Juntian Sect stood on a high place, he found that many of the guests who came here were carefully stroking their swords, spears, halberds, axes, and forks with a confused look on their faces.

The young master of Juntian Sect probably understood why this was the case, and he also wanted to do so, but he was the protagonist of the ceremony today and had no time to do these things for the time being.

But at the same time, he saw many powerful people change their postures.

They crossed their left and right forearms together, placed them on the low table, knelt with their legs together, and then buried their heads between their arms, their whole bodies limp.

...They all looked like they were sleeping comfortably.

The young master of Juntian Sect twitched his lips.

This is his promotion ceremony. Can these people give him some face and look up at him carefully?

If it were in the past, he would definitely scold these guys, but now the Juntian Sect has just suffered a huge blow, and he no longer has the confidence to do so as before.

But like this, his promotion ceremony cannot go on.

A group of people were touching the magic weapons, or sleeping soundly, and no one cared about him, the protagonist of the ceremony.

Could it be that the world's number one swordsman was deliberately trying to ruin his promotion ceremony?

The young master of Juntian Sect frowned.

Come to think of it, it's quite possible. After all, that incident was caused by the master of Zhaotian Pavilion snatching away the disciples of Lingxiao Sect. They were the ones who made the mistake first. If the world's number one swordsman thinks that that sword is not enough to vent his anger, it is very likely that he will come back to ruin his promotion ceremony.

Perhaps he needed to have a frank talk with the world's number one swordsman.

The young master of Juntian Sect walked down from the platform and came in front of Lin Luo.

Sensing his approach, the world's number one swordsman slightly closed his eyes, slowly raised his head from the low table, and looked at him indifferently, with a faint curve at the corner of his mouth, as if smiling.

No one had ever shown this expression in front of him.

This world's number one swordsman is truly unruly and unrestrained.

The young master of Juntian Sect was a little nervous.

The sword in front of him is the world's number one sword that can seriously injure the master of Zhaotian Pavilion with one sword. He is about to argue with the world's number one sword to regain his position as the protagonist of this promotion ceremony. It is hard not to be nervous in such a scene.

The trouble was, he didn't seem to have any reason to argue, as Juntian Sect was indeed in the wrong in this matter.

It's not necessary to argue with reason. Just let the world's number one swordsman give him some face and sit in his seat, and he can complete the ceremony smoothly.

He only needs to have a good chat with the world's number one swordsman, make friends with him, and give him some concessions, and he should be able to accomplish this.

The young master of Juntian Sect looked at Lin Luo nervously and said cautiously: "Juntian Sect has 40,000 spiritual swords. The Sword Master can choose any one after the ceremony."

The world's number one swordsman hummed calmly.

The voice cannot distinguish between joy and anger.

Cold sweat ran down the back of the young master of Juntian Sect.

"There are more than 3,000 more in the Gathering Spirit Realm. Sword Master can go and see them after the ceremony."

"There are three hundred blessed places. If Sword Master is interested, he can visit them one by one."

"There are seventy-two sacred peaks. If Sword Master likes them, I would like to give five to you."

Hearing this, the world's number one swordsman finally opened his eyes completely.

He opened his eyes, took the fish porridge brought by the Lingxiao Sect disciple beside him, took a sip, and looked at the young master of the Juntian Sect. Lin Luo didn't know what to say. He felt that a casual "hmm" would not be enough to fool him, so he nodded.

For a moment, he couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams.

He had just taken a nap in this corner and dreamed of Rong You cooking.

In the Li Tian Palace in his dream, he was sitting at the table with a bowl in his hand, while Rong You was practicing martial arts in front of the stove.

She spewed out intense flames, frozen frost, and hurricanes powerful enough to destroy the world from her mouth, and processed the ingredients in a scene of creation.

"Come and try it."

Rong You opened the lid of the pot, and a golden light emanated from inside.

Lin Luo jumped up and pounced over.

Then he woke up, and when he woke up he heard the young master of Juntian Sect say that he would give him five sacred peaks.

Lin Luo took a sip of the fish porridge and fell into self-doubt.

Is he really awake?

This porridge tastes good, he must have really woken up.

After waking up completely, Lin Luo felt the gazes coming from all directions.

They were all looking at the young master of Juntian Sect. Lin Luo thought it would be better to keep the young master away from him. Although he was not as murderous as Jiaoxi when he saw so many people, he would still feel a little annoyed when being stared at by so many people.

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