The Spring and Autumn Continent is Canglan Sect.
"Lin Jianxing, let's break up." Shen Mengqi's pretty face flashed cold.
Hearing the news, Lin Jianxing felt like a bolt from the blue. He stood still and clenched his fists.
Due to excessive force, the nail is deeply immersed in the palm of the flesh!
"Why?" Lin Jianxing said with clenched teeth.
Shen Mengqi raised her head slightly, looked down at Lin Jianxing in a superior manner, and said with a mocking smile: "Although you are the minor leader of Canglan Sect, you can't gather intelligence. In this world where the strong are respected, you are doomed to do nothing. I don't want to follow a man with no future."
Lin Jianxing and her childhood sweethearts grew up together. At the moment, hearing her words, his heart was hurt.
However, the last expectation in his heart made him want to redeem this long hopeless relationship.
"Mengqi, one day I will gather my spiritual power. My father said to me that as long as I can get the 'spirit gathering powder', I can climb the martial arts like a normal person." Lin Jianxing reddened his eyes and said in a trembling voice.
"Juling Powder is an eight grade pill. It's extremely precious. Don't mention your little Canglan Sect. It's hard to find even in the Spring and Autumn Dynasty. Boy, don't daydream." An indifferent voice came from behind.
Lin Jianxing followed the sound and saw a handsome young man coming with a smile. He was dressed in luxurious clothes, with a gold sword tied around his waist. He raised his hands and feet, showing a noble demeanor.
"It's you, Gao Jin." Lin Jianxing frowned.
This man was the first genius of Canglan Zongtian Court, and his father was a minister of the State of Zhu in the Spring and Autumn Dynasty, and his family background was prominent.
With his extraordinary talent and background, Gao Jin has many followers in Canglan Sect.
Gao Jin strode to Shen Mengqi's side and touched the girl's waist with his palm. He immediately smiled proudly and said, "Lin Jianxing, please stop pestering Mengqi, because she is already my woman."
Lin Jianxing was shocked when he heard the words. He looked at Shen Mengqi blankly, trying to catch a strange feeling on the other's face. But Shen Mengqi was so hugged by Gao Jin that he didn't mean to refuse. On the contrary, a blush of shyness appeared on her face.
Lin Jianxing felt that his brain was about to explode. He immediately pulled out his sword and pointed it at Gao Jin. "Pull out the sword," he cried, "it's either you or I."
"You trash dare challenge me!" Gao Jin thinks highly of himself. No one dares to touch his tiger beard. Now, a mortal who can't practice dares to challenge him with a sword. He thinks it's insulting!
Seeing that Gao Jin was about to pull out his golden sword and fight Lin Jianxing to death, Shen Mengqi reached out her jade hand to stop him and said in detail: "This is Canglan Sect, and he is also the young master of Canglan Sect. If you kill him, do you want to leave safely?"
Gao Jin took back the golden long sword that was about to come out of its sheath with a strong anger, glared at Lin Jianxing, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, a year later, it will be a big competition in the Heavenly Academy. If you have the guts, you can fight me in the challenge arena! But... hey hey, you can't enter the Heavenly Academy even if you can't practice for another ten years!"
Canglan Sect is divided into heaven and earth.
Tianyuan gathers countless talented disciples, who are the backbone of Canglan Sect.
Lin Jian stargazed coldly and said, "Clean your neck and wait for me."
Seeing the boy's bloodthirsty look, Gao Jin couldn't help shaking, grinning and scolding, and then left with Shen Mengqi.
Seeing his beloved being robbed, Lin Jianxing felt extremely sad after his anger dissipated.
On his way home, he heard the sarcasm of Canglan Sect disciples around him.
"Just now, everyone has seen that Shen Mengqi and Lin Jianxing have broken up. I said I would not look at them for a long time."
"Lin Jianxing can't cultivate and is destined to be a waste all his life. Shen Mengqi is a peerless beauty. How can he deserve it!"
"The boy was taught a lesson by Young Master Gao. He will dare to drag him later."
"What kind of young master of Canglan Clan, he has been like this all his life."
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These sharp and harsh words were heard by Lin Jianxing, but Lin Jianxing himself showed a numb smile.
These bitter words could not hurt him. It was Shen Mengqi who really let his heart bleed.
After ten years of love, I finally lost to reality!
This blow made Lin Jianxing's eyes blurred, and at the same time, a great sense of nausea surged up to his chest. He felt an urge to vomit.
Lin Jianxing returned to the courtyard where he lived. Facing the food on the table, he had no appetite. He shook his head, turned back to the bed, and sat down cross legged.
He closed his eyes, tried to absorb the spirit of heaven and earth, and refined the spirit of heaven and earth into his own spiritual power.
As long as you cross this threshold, you can become a martial artist.
This psychic realm is the first realm of martial artists.
Jianxing Lin absorbed his breath and exhaled in a perfect circle.
He coagulated his fingerprints and began to practice.
The slightly thin aura of heaven and earth gradually flowed into his body and swam on several acupoints.
Lin Jianxing was very happy and hurried to guide Reiki into the sea of Qi.
Only when aura enters the sea of qi can it become aura, and then become part of the warrior.
But there is a magnificent tower in the sea of Linjian Star Qi. When the Reiki is pulled into the sea of Qi by him, it is immediately absorbed by the tower.
"Mad!" Lin Jianxing swore angrily.
The existence of this tower makes him unable to cultivate!
Even he did not know where this thing came from. Since the first cultivation, this tower has existed.
The tower stayed in his body like a parasite, greedily sucking up the aura of heaven and earth.
After ten years of training, Lin Jianxing's negative emotions, which he had repressed for a long time, finally broke out.
"What's the use of this thing? Get out of my body!"
As soon as the words fell, the tower responded without warning. Suddenly, Lin Jianxing's consciousness was pulled away from reality by a powerful force.
He flew in the dark, through numerous tunnels, and finally came to a quiet space.
In the dark and boundless space, the tower radiates great radiance.
The pagoda is carved with three characters, 'Yu Jian Pagoda'.
"Ten years to sharpen a sword! Lord, are you ready?" The old voice came from the tower.
Lin Jianxing's eyelids jumped and he thought: I'd like to see what's inside!
When he stepped into the Imperial Sword Tower, a gust of wind hit him.
"Lord, the Spirit of Wind Sword has been waiting here for a long time!"
With the sound, a dark green figure fell from above and floated above the spring on the first floor.
The spirit body of the wind sword is as transparent as crystal, and its limbs are twined with green whirlwinds. It holds a crystal clear long sword.
"Breeze sword spirit?" Lin Jianxing was surprised.
"This building is guarded by me. Please carefully understand the meaning of the 'Six Secrets of the Wind'. If you can defeat me, you can go to the second floor.".
Lin Jianxing's mind was filled with profound swordsmanship.
"Six Secrets of Defensive Wind, calm and flexible!"
"The first move, wind stop step!"
