Chen Jin gently pushed the magic sword in front of him back and said, "Sister-in-law is interested, but now that I have this sword, it is useless to sharpen it in battle."
Magic swords are different from ordinary swords. Once acquired, they need to be refined before they can be used freely.
The refining process is not easy, even for a low-grade magical sword, it is difficult to complete it in a short time.
Ye Tong also realized this and couldn't help but sigh slightly. She really wanted to help Chen Jin at a critical moment, but after thinking about it, she couldn't do it.
After all, Dharma, Qi Seed, Sword Intent, etc., all rely on one's own ability, and it is difficult for others to intervene.
Chen Jin smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, if you want to help me, just make some good soup every day."
Ye Tong nodded and said, "You can come and drink."
Decoction made from spiritual materials and taken directly can nourish the vitality of the internal organs, and combined with the Qi-eating method, they complement each other.
In fact, since returning to the mountain, Chen Jin has come here a lot to "eat and drink", but Blood Qi's appearance has not improved much.
On the one hand, he was resting and recuperating, but could not see immediate results; on the other hand, he practiced hard every day, which consumed a lot of money.
In addition, only Yin Qi Seed was formed, which affected the external appearance and made the skin look blue.
After having tea, we chatted for a few words, then said goodbye and went back to continue practicing behind closed doors.
It was indeed too late to sharpen his sword before the battle, but he already had a sword in his Pot Heaven Bag. He had practiced it for a long time since he was a zombie, and he was very skillful in using it.
After condensing Ice Soul Divine Baleful Intent to form Yin Sword Sword Seed, the refining efficiency of Slay Evil Sword has been greatly improved, and the progress is gratifying. It won't take long before it can be used openly.
He closed his door behind closed doors and did not listen to what was going on outside the window. Outside, Sword Competition's fourth round of competition was in full swing and very intense.
The disciples of Lower Court who can advance to this round are basically above Fifth Realm and have good strength. They will fight against each other and go all out without any reservations.
The competition was exciting and the audience was very engaged. During the discussion, they were very happy and sparked many topics.
South Mountain has not been so lively in many years.
It does take many years, after all, it happens once every ten years.
The lively days passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was already five days later.
On this day, all the fourth round competitions were completed, and the winners gathered together to prepare for the drawing ceremony.
Among the high-spirited faces, the presence of Chen Jin is particularly eye-catching.
It is said that "a chicken stands out from the crowd", but the current situation is more like a "chicken stands out from the crowd".
This word has a derogatory connotation.
This is all because Chen Jin's path to promotion is not convincing. In the four games, he only actually played one game, and there is a suspicion of cheating with the help of magic spells.
Throughout the entire process, Chen Jin mainly gained the hearts of novice disciples.
This method is not so effective for the Fifth Realm or even fellow disciples of the Sixth Realm.
Among them, who has been able to cultivate to this point, who has not experienced a lot and is determined?
Moreover, the appearance of Chen Jin is not pleasing either, it is too old.
Judging people by their appearance is what people think, and it is not exempt from this common practice when cultivating a family.
Immortal cultivators pursue longevity and immortality, and the external presentation of both is based on appearance.
Therefore, standing in the crowd, Chen Jin seemed out of place, forming an obvious sense of alienation from the people around him.
Others were greeting each other, meeting each other familiarly, whispering to each other, and even chatting and laughing.
Chen Jin didn't care, he just closed his eyes and rested as if no one else was around.
When the time came, a bell rang, and under the auspices of the great elder Yao Wuya, the lottery ceremony officially began.
The seeded players are drawn first to show their higher status.
Liu Chen was the first to come up, and the one he drew was a fellow student named "Li Li". When he saw this name, a look of disappointment flashed across his face, and he went down unwillingly.
The second person to draw lots was Yan Hui. She hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, then reached into the wooden box and grabbed a bamboo stick.
Signed with an iron painted silver hook and written with a person's name, "Chen Jin!"
Suddenly, there was a buzz in the woman's mind. She bit her lip hard, and her thoughts became confused.
If it were put before, if Chen Jin faced Chen Jin in the first round, Yan Hui would not be embarrassed, but might be happy, thinking that he could take this opportunity to knock Chen Jin down on the stage to vent his hatred.
However, when a series of incidents happened in the middle, one accident after another piled up, and unknowingly, it turned into a mountain.
This mountain weighed heavily on Yan Hui's mind, forcing her to start thinking wildly.
At this moment, when she personally drew Chen Jin from the box, the thoughts full of conspiracies surged out uncontrollably.
Yan Hui even suspected that this was a trap that had been set for him long ago, and he was just waiting for her to jump in step by step.
If that is the case and the box is a trap, what role does the great elder Yao Wuya who took out the box play in it?
Yao Wuya and Chen Jin hooked up early?
No, impossible----
Yan Hui soon realized that this was a delusion.
A delusion rooted in one's own inner paranoia.
If she was not suppressed, she would be so distracted before the competition started that she would not be able to concentrate on the competition at all.
In that case, she will lose.
Yes, it turns out that along the way, from the time Chen Jin said "junior sister, long time no see" when she returned to the mountain, the other party launched an attack on her mind and planted the seeds of suspicion.
The art of attacking the mind.
As for winning the opponent at this time, it is a matter of probability and has nothing to do with fate or cause and effect.
Pure coincidence.
Yan Hui quickly clears his mind. No matter what, he must find a reasonable reason for himself, and then he can break his delusions and calm his mind.
"Yan Hui vs. Chen Jin."
Yao Wuya announced loudly, and with a glance, he noticed Chen Jin standing alone in the crowd.
Facing his gaze, Chen Jin looked calm, as if he had gotten his wish. He had finally waited for this moment, then turned around and walked out.
Yao Wuya secretly felt strange: Could it be that this kid came back to the mountain just to compete with Yan Hui on stage?
As a great elder, he is busy with his affairs, so he has never paid much attention to the relationship between the disciples in the courtyard.
It's just that the turmoil caused by this time is not small, so you have to be concerned about it.
But even he was puzzled and couldn't understand why.
The biggest possibility is that there is some kind of grudge between Chen Jin and Yan Hui, and Chen Jin wants to regain his place on stage.
The question is, can the current Chen Jin beat Yan Hui?
Yao Wuya expressed doubts. He asked himself how discerning he was and would not be mistaken.
If you can't beat it, you have to beat it again. Is it addictive?
Just be afraid, what else will happen?
When they heard that Yan Hui had really won Chen Jin, everyone couldn't help but scream, with different expressions: surprised, unexpected, and excited:
This scene is really a good show----