No cheat code, right? I'll make one myself.

Yunlin was watching the fight between the two people. At a certain moment, his body unconsciously moved one step to the left.

One of the men in the battle turned around and swung his sword towards Yunlin. A white sword light crossed a distance of dozens of meters and passed by Yunlin.

Although he was almost attacked, Yunlin did not look at the man. Instead, he stared at his own hands.

"What happened to me just now?"

"Your sixth sense has already penetrated into your body's instincts. I didn't expect that you would be able to master it so well after just one training session. However, I don't know to what extent it can be exerted."

Luo Ling explained slowly: "

This is a kind of body instinct. When encountering danger, the body will react naturally, just like when a needle pricks your eye, you will naturally close your eyes. The sixth sense is the same, but the sixth sense is more like a sense of foreknowledge. Through training, the sixth sense can be improved, but it is more innate. "

"Compared to this, aren't you angry?"

After Luo Ling finished explaining to Yun Lin, he asked with some curiosity.

"Why are you angry? Are you talking about being attacked for no reason?"

Yunlin smiled faintly and said, "Originally I didn't plan to participate, but since he has taken the initiative to attack, I must participate in this battle, but now is not the time."

The balance of victory in the field had already shifted when that man attacked Yunlin.

After just swinging a sword at Yunlin, the man's attack reaction speed slowed down a lot. The situation was evenly matched before, but because of this attack, one side immediately fell into a disadvantage. After a little carelessness, the man's left hand holding the sword was instantly cut off by another person. Then the other person did not mean to hold back and beheaded him with another sword.

Seeing that the winner had been decided, Yunlin walked over slowly. When the surviving man saw Yunlin coming, he slightly tightened the sword in his hand, but had no intention of taking action.

"I need something, do you have any objection?"

Yunlin came over and pointed at the corpse lying on the ground and said straight to the point.

"Why should I give it to you? I killed him, of course. These spoils should be distributed by me."

The man said unconvinced.

"But if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have won so easily. You know better than me how much the sword energy he swung at me affected his strength. If I hadn't been involved, the outcome between you and him wouldn't have been so clear. You might have died under his sword."

Hearing that person's words, Yunlin showed no expression and just spoke slowly.

"Okay, I can give you his sword and Qiankun bag, but I want his body. If you don't agree, let's settle the matter."

After taking a close look at Yunlin, the man sighed slightly and said.

"Row."

Seeing Yunlin agreed, the man didn't waste any words and walked to the side of the corpse. He picked up his left hand that had fallen on the ground, took off the sword in his hand and put it on the ground. He then took off the Qiankun bag from the waist of the corpse and put it on the ground as well. Then he put the corpse into the Qiankun bag and watched Yunlin retreat step by step vigilantly. Yunlin looked at him but didn't move. Until the man disappeared from his sight, Yunlin walked over and picked up the Qiankun bag and the sword.

"Not bad, I didn't put in any effort and still got a lot of spoils."

Luo Ling whispered in Yunlin's mind.

"That's about it, actually. He must have consumed a lot of energy in the battle just now, so he probably didn't intend to fight me. But why did he want that person's body and instead leave the Qiankun bag and this sword to me?"

"Who knows, maybe he has some special use?"

Luo Ling did not intend to stay on this topic for long, but said to Yun Lin: "If the sword can be disposed of, then dispose of it. Anyway, don't keep it for yourself."

"Are there any marks on it?"

Yunlin looked at the sword in his hand and asked in confusion.

"I didn't see any special signal. I told you not to use it, not because there are any marks on it, but because the sword's sword spirit has been covered by someone else. If you use it again, you will never be able to surpass the realm of the previous owner. In other words, you can only use this sword to the foundation-building stage at most, and there is no way to improve after that."

"I wasn't going to use it anyway. I have a better one after all."

Yunlin was talking about the sword he got from Ye Qingwu's grandfather. After being reforged by Zi Yan, it can still be used. However, his cultivation has not yet reached the Nascent Soul stage, so he cannot use it.

"As for that sword, forget about it for now. I also don't recommend you to use it to practice swordsmanship, because it's a flying sword, not a heavy sword. It's too ineffective to use it to deal with incidental combat."

After Luo Ling finished speaking, he advised Yun Lin.

"If you really want to learn this sword-folding style, you should either ask someone to make a sword for you, or make a sword that suits you yourself."

"How do I do it myself?"

Yunlin was aware of hiring someone to make it, but if he wanted to make it himself, he didn't seem to have the skills to do so.

"It's very simple to use. Didn't you see it before? The sword in Wu Jian's hand must have been made by him. Because no weapon refining master would choose to make a sword with a piece of ordinary wood."

Yunlin nodded after listening to this, but he had more questions in his mind: "How do you know that the sword was made by him? It's obviously so powerful."

"Because the material determines the quality of a spiritual weapon, whether it is truly powerful depends on its acquired qualities. That wooden sword, although made of ordinary materials, has absorbed the blood of too many cultivators. That blood has raised its quality to a higher level. If that sword continues to kill people, it should be able to be promoted to an immortal weapon."

Luo Ling thought for a moment and gave an example, saying, "Just like a book, the material of a spiritual weapon is the same as the material of the book, but the value of a book is never determined by its material, but by its content. When a spiritual weapon is forged, it is like creating a book, but how much it is worth depends on how powerful you, the owner, make it."

"Then I'm not asking you to just pick wood from any tree. At least the wood has to be hard enough. Otherwise, you won't even be able to kill someone. It's like writing on a book that you can't even write on."

After walking for two days, he finally saw the first city.

Lionheart City.

"Is everyone in the sword world a soldier? I've seen so many people, but I don't think I've seen a mortal. They are at least in the early stages of Qi training."

"That's not necessarily true. Most of the people you meet are those who have come out to gain experience for a purpose, or they are people from big cities. If you don't have any cultivation skills, how can you survive in a place like this?"

Luo Ling denied Yun Lin's guess and said, "Although spiritual energy will slowly increase, there is only so much spiritual energy that can exist at the same time. How much spiritual energy does a high-level cultivator consume when casting a spell? If they were all cultivators, there would not be enough spiritual energy to supply so many people.

I think there should still be mortals in the sword world."

"Spiritual energy will grow naturally."

Yunlin asked while walking in the city and talking to Luo Ling.

"Of course it will increase. Otherwise, do you think that if the spiritual energy in the cultivation world has not increased after so many years, there will still be spiritual stones for you to cultivate? Those spiritual stones are the will of heaven and earth, and they are forged by absorbing certain things."

"But there are only so many of them in existence, which is why there is something like the Tianjiao Banquet. The purpose is to select some strong people who can resist the invasion from the outside world."

Yunlin listened to Luo Lin's explanation, but when he passed by a shop, he stopped, walked in, and sold some miscellaneous items on his body, including the Qiankun bag and the sword he had just obtained.

Yunlin checked the Qiankun bag on the way, but to his disappointment, there were not many useful things in it. However, there were quite a few things whose names he could not recognize, and the spell he wanted was not included in it.

Originally he thought that he would not get many spirit stones after selling these things, but what he did not expect was that after selling the things, the number of spirit stones he had actually reached .

After leaving the store, Yunlin felt a little unhappy. Based on his understanding of the nature of merchants, the value of those items must be more than a little, but they were picked up at a discount because of his poor vision. It was precisely because of this feeling of being picked up at a discount that made Yunlin feel a little unhappy.

"Don't be so angry. Those things are free, right?"

After noticing that he was in a bad mood, Luo Ling took the initiative to comfort him.

"Forget it, you're right, it's something I picked up for free anyway."

After hearing her consolation, Yunlin quickly adjusted his mentality and began to look for the items he wanted in Lionheart City, but to his disappointment, although he encountered some shops that made magic weapons, their skills were not as good as Ziyan's, and he did not see the spell he wanted.

"What do you think of looking for spells in the sword world? There are very few pure sorcerers in the sword world, and the corresponding spells will also be few. But I think you can find one or two sword moves to learn."

After watching Yunlin wandering around Lionheart City for a day, Luo Ling gave Yunlin some suggestions speechlessly.

"Sword moves? That's fine, but they're not cheap. The 6 or so spirit stones I have are only enough to buy moves at most."

During this day, Yunlin also saw many sword moves, but the cheapest one started at 2000 low-grade spirit stones.

"You will never have enough spirit stones, and you will never be short of them. If you really are short of spirit stones, it would be good for you to learn alchemy. After you improve your alchemy skills, you will never be short of spirit stones in your life."

Listening to Luo Ling's advice, Yun Lin shook his head helplessly: "I understand what you said, but I don't have many spirit stones now, and I don't have time to learn. If I really want to learn alchemy, I have to arrange the time after the Tianjiao Banquet."

Yunlin said this in his heart and continued to walk around, but after walking a distance, he was attracted by a group of people in front of him.

After getting closer and listening for a while, I got a general understanding of the situation.

"The auction will be held tomorrow, but is the money I have enough?"

Yunlin didn't think that just over 10,000 spirit stones would be enough to participate in an auction.

"You can just take a look and broaden your horizons. I think the entrance fee of one hundred spirit stones is worth it. Have you forgotten what happened today? If you have enough experience, you will have fewer chances of being picked up by others."

Luo Ling gave his suggestions in a low voice.

Yunlin thought about it and decided to go to the auction to have a look. After all, experience is important. More importantly, he didn't want to be picked up at a bargain price again.

The next morning, Yunlin walked towards the auction. The auction was held in the City Lord's Mansion, so if you wanted to enter, you had to pay an entrance fee of 100 spirit stones.

Yunlin took out a hundred spirit stones and handed them to the auctioneer. After the gatekeeper took the spirit stones, he looked at Yunlin, gave him a wooden sign without any numbers, and took him into the auctioneer.

The interior of the auction was very luxurious, with rows of seats arranged in order, and the auction table in the center. Yunlin found a seat close to the auction table and sat down, waiting for the auction to begin.

"The auction is held in the City Lord's Mansion, so this auction should be supported by the City Lord."

After sitting down, Yunlin and Luo Ling started chatting.

"Not necessarily. It's possible that a certain auction house is trying to show goodwill to the city lord. After all, just by providing a venue, they can get a large amount of spirit stones. I think no one would be unwilling to do such a thing."

After chatting for a while, as more and more people sat in the auction seats, a middle-aged man slowly walked up to the auction stage.

"Everyone, I am the host of this auction. First of all, I would like to express my gratitude to everyone for coming to the auction. However, I do not want any problems to occur at the auction I host, so if you have other ideas, it is best to cut them off first."

"In the late stage of the Spiritualization, his background is not small."

After sensing the aura of the old man on the stage, Luo Ling said with some disdain.

"Why does the late stage of the Spiritualization seem to be worthless in your mouth?"

Listening to Luo Ling's voice, Yunlin said helplessly.

"It is indeed worthless. After all, I have seen too many great figures. In the eyes of those figures, those in the late stage of the Spiritualization are no different from ordinary people. They can kill a large number of people with just a wave of their hands."

"But the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation you mentioned is an enemy that I can't defeat no matter what I do, so please pay attention to my feelings."

"That's because you are too weak."

After saying that, Luo Ling fell silent, and Yunlin shrugged helplessly. Luo Ling was good in every way, but sometimes when communicating with her, he always felt that his self-esteem had suffered a thousand points of critical blow.