Suddenly there was a trace of expectation. Han Yuchen stared at Xiao Mingyue and pondered for a moment: "Your name is Xiao Mingyue."

"yes."

"I am Elder Yuchen, my full name is Han Yuchen. Can you use your spiritual sense to condense a sword energy for me to see?" he asked tentatively.

"Okay," Xiao Mingyue nodded in a daze. He had not yet fully awakened from his artistic conception. His index finger shook and a golden light emitted. It was as thin as a bean sprout and continued to grow. The pointed end was in a small arc shape, not like a flying sword at all, but more like a small round-headed insect, flying around between the two.

Xiao Mingyue's sweating spirit seeped out, isn't he too much for him? The flying sword condensed was twice as small as usual. Of course, even if it was twice as big as it was, it would not shock the elder's eyes. In fact, the sword intent that Xiao Mingyue condensed at this moment was countless times smaller than the sword energy condensed by Mang Tianyu in the square honor battle some time ago. Junior Brother Mang is at the seventh level of the Qi Gathering Period! He is now in the Concentration Period.

It's embarrassing! Xiao Mingyue's face turned red, similar to pig's liver.

The flying sword condensed by Xiao Mingyue's divine consciousness is too small, which means that Xiao Mingyue's divine consciousness is also very weak, and Han Yuchen's disappointment is even stronger. Why is the sword intent condensed by Xiao Mingyue golden, but Han Yuchen can't figure it out? His palm swayed slightly, and he swept out a few rays of sword lights, trying to understand Xiao Mingyue's sword intent and make a judgment.

The gray sword light swept out by Han Yuchen formed a thick mist, wrapping the sword intent condensed by Xiao Mingyue. Xiao Mingyue's body shook and instantly lost its connection with the golden sword intent. A sense of awe arose in his heart, and he was worthy of the elder of the inner sect. Even at a young age, his cultivation level could not be despised by anyone.

The sword intent induced by Han Yuchen wrapped the golden sword intent cocoon condensed by Xiao Mingyue. Just as he was about to close his eyes and experience the artistic conception, an extremely strange scene happened, and the "hissing" continued. The gray sword light wrapped in the golden sword unexpectedly turned into ice like spring water, dissipated into a cloud of fog. Han Yuchen was stunned.

The sword intent he condensed was eliminated by the other party's golden sword intent. It was so surprising and dumbfounded!

As if he was unwilling to accept it, Han Yuchen smiled calmly and said, "Mingyue, can you release a sword intent? I was not prepared just now."

"Okay," Xiao Mingyue didn't think too much, her fingers shook, and the same golden sword intent was shot out by him. This time, the condensed flying sword was indeed more than twice as big. He quietly breathed a sigh of relief and felt much more comfortable.

Calmly concentrating, Han Yuchen solemnly glanced at the golden sword intent on Xiao Mingyue's fingertips, and did not dare to slack off any more. He shook his thin index finger and middle finger. The gray sword light of about the same size as before was condensed more than three times, and wrapped it up towards the golden sword intent condensed by Xiao Mingyue.

A more strange phenomenon occurred. Black lines appeared on Han Yuchen's forehead. No, right? The sword intent, which was at least three times stronger than before, rose up circles of shallow white smoke when it came into contact with the golden sword intent, and it was light but not dissipated, like a hooked ink pen, drawing a misty pattern in front of the two of them.

Han Yuchen was completely stunned. He didn't know what was going on in front of him? However, Xiao Mingyue looked at the scene in front of him and felt a throbbing. As expected, the inner sect elder was very strong! Seeing how thick the sword light condensed, the smoke that had not been condensed for a long time after the sword light disappeared was so thick that it was amazing.

Awesome, so awesome! The sword energy that is like my own sesame seeds is really a world of difference, and the difference is so different from the clouds!

For a moment, Xiao Mingyue felt deeply ashamed of her face, and her respectful attitude towards Han Yuchen became even more obvious.

My heart was shocked. Could it be that although Xiao Mingyue's cultivation level was low in front of me, the sword intent condensed was extraordinary! Thinking of this, Han Yuchen's tentative psychology spawned a hint of snooping. He paused for a moment and said, "Mingyue, I have a reluctant request. I hope you must agree. I will wait for me here at noon tomorrow..."

Xiao Mingyue was shocked. Could it be that his ability was also appreciated by Elder Yuchen? After a little nervous, he quickly reacted and bowed to salute and said, "Don't worry, elder, Mingyue has written it down."

"Okay, you have extraordinary qualifications and a promising future in cultivation! You must work harder!" In order to hide the embarrassment in your heart, Han Yuchen praised the other party. Seeing more than a dozen gazes around him, he looked at him with envious and jealous eyes. When he saw Xiao Mingyue was suffering, he was not as qualified as he was? He was obviously just ordinary in talent, but he couldn't figure out why Elder Yuchen was optimistic about him? He had been waiting for Han Yuchen for a long time, and Xiao Mingyue was a little confused and at a loss.

In the square outside Lianyu Tower, several fire control disciples gathered in one place. Ji Xiaoran looked up and saw Xiao Mingyue coming from the opposite side. Xiao Mingyue bowed and said, "Senior Brother Bing, Senior Brother Ji, Senior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Inn."

"Uh, Mingyue, what did you do in a hurry?" Bing Chengyu said politely.

"My junior brother just went to the Sutra Library."

"Can you gain something from the Sutra Pavilion?" Bing Chengyu said in surprise.

"It's nothing. I just saw Elder Yuchen and was asked a few questions by the elder?" Xiao Mingyue replied honestly. There is no need to hide such things, nor does it need to hide them. His relationship with several senior brothers is not very harmonious. If you take out the names of several elders, it will make the senior brothers afraid and will not wear them with small shoes.

Bing Chengyu shrank back in one breath, his face turned red. Is Xiao Mingyue showing off? He looks polite to his senior brothers, and his words are prickly!

"Is it a lecture or a counsel?" Senior Brother Wang smiled. Wang Tianwu was wide and fat, and he smiled when he spoke, and had the potential to be a smiling Buddha. He had a good view of Xiao Mingyue. After all, Xiao Mingyue could provide them with cheap medicinal materials. This could make Wang Tianwu have a good attitude towards Xiao Mingyue.

"It should be an encouragement. Elder Yuchen said that I have good qualifications and asked me to see him at the Sutra Pavilion tomorrow."

"Tomorrow, my grass!" A sentence that came into being in Ji Xiaoran's mind was almost scolded by him. Seeing Xiao Mingyue giving another gust, he turned around and left. He couldn't help it and said angrily: "What's the matter, why are you crazy? Elder Yuchen, who has heard of Elder Yuchen who is?"

When Ji Xiaoran was angry, everyone reacted. Yes, who did Xiao Mingyue say about Elder Yuchen? Three thousand inner disciples, and nearly three hundred inner elders. Everyone knows the names of most elders. Why have you never heard of Elder Yuchen’s name?

"Xiao Mingyue wouldn't just make up the name of an elder to scare us?" Bing Chengyu said in surprise. His impression of Xiao Mingyue was neither good nor bad. In his opinion, the newly joined Lian Yulou disciples should have their own awareness and cannot surpass other disciples of Lian Yulou's fire control inner sects. Xiao Mingyue didn't even have this awareness, so he couldn't help but get angry!

"If so, this kid is too arrogant!" Senior Brother Yin interrupted.

"Yes, who knows who Elder Yuchen is? Is this kid just a fool?" Ji Xiaoran was furious and felt unwilling to say.

At this moment, another person's voice came from behind him, "Elder Yuchen, don't you know, junior brothers? Let me tell you, Master Ji Tinglang's disciple, currently the elder of the inner sect of Zhanyi Tower, has the title of War Captain. Five years ago, when you were an outer sect disciple, Han Yuchen was one of the four genius disciples of this sect..."

One of the four genius disciples of the inner sect five years ago!

The voices of Bing Chengyu and Ji Xiaoran stopped, making a joke of Master Cangtian! They were not even worthy of the title of elite disciples of Haotian Sect. One of the four genius disciples of the entire sect, even five years ago, was enough to make several people deafening!

Seeing that Bing Chengyu and the others were stunned and unable to speak, Leng Xueran smiled lightly and said, "Xiao Mingyue is the first in the external fire control disciple competition. With the growth rate of his fire control strength, it is also expected to impact the qualifications of elite disciples. If you don't have any brains, you want to hit him. Don't blame me for not reminding you in the future."

Ji Xiaoran's lips twitched and she retorted unwillingly: "Senior Brother Xue Ran, I have won the first place in the outer gated fire disciple competition, too!"

Leng Xueran sneered contemptuously and said, "You have obtained and have had the opportunity to impact elite disciples. The progress has been slow in three years. Do you really think you can compare with Xiao Mingyue?"

Yes, Xiao Mingyue still has hope, and his hope has long been exhausted with the passage of time. Ji Xiaoran opened her mouth, but she had nothing to say.

On the top floor of the Battle Intention Building, Ji Tinglang pondered for a moment and said, "Yumang Sword Intention is indeed not suitable for you. I will find you a new sword technique, Linglong Sword Initially, after learning it, it is expected to temper the Linglong finger. Linglong Sword Intention is initially the second-grade sword intent, and it will be tempered to the fourth-level, and it can be refined into the third-level sword intent, and it will be tempered to the seventh-level, and it can be refined into the fourth-level sword intent."

Han Yuchen was overjoyed when he heard this and gave Ji Tinglang a deep gift again.

Haha, Ji Tinglang smiled and said, "What did Yuchen learn during this period? Why did he suddenly become interested in comprehension of sword intent?" Ji Tinglang's eyebrows were wide, his eyes were like stars, and his eyes were surprisingly bright. He sat there like pine and cypress, without moving at all. A faint fragrance filled the room, and the phantom of virtual and real could be seen vaguely, as if the quiet aura of the valley was floating out.

The elder was wearing a ginger robe. Looking closely, it gave people the illusion of being dazzling. Those who are familiar with the generals must know that the robe worn by Ji Tinglang is actually a battle robe tempered by the fourth-grade fire control master. Once the thought is activated, it is like the armor on the general's body, indestructible.

Ji Tinglang, who was full of majesty between his eyebrows, looked at his disciples with a kind look on his face. Han Yuchen was the most proud disciple of the elder in more than ten years. Ji Tinglang took great pains to Han Yuchen and worked hard to make Han Yuchen achieve his achievements today and comforted the old man.

"It's not that the disciple has a new understanding of the sword intent, it's the disciple..." Han Yuchen paused for a moment and told Xiao Mingyue about it.

(This book is gradually reaching its first climax. Haha, I hope it can satisfy the book friends.)
Chapter completed!