The Young Ranger Jiang Yin

The Divine Eagle was obviously very confused, because everything that was happening before its eyes was different from what it had expected.

The sword intent should have hit Jiang Yin and then merged with him.

In this way, he can inherit Dugu Qiubai's swordsmanship and gain benefits.

But Jiang Yin reacted extremely quickly and shattered Dugu Qiubai's sword intent with one sword, which surprised the Divine Condor very much.

Jiang Yin came back to his senses and looked at the words "Sword Tomb" again, only to find that the sword mark had disappeared, leaving only a sword hole.

Just then, Jiang Yin discovered that there was also a sword cave not far from this sword cave.

In other words, he was not the first person to receive the baptism of sword intent.

So who is the first one?

Is the wind clear?

Jiang Yin thought about it and felt that this might be the most likely option.

Otherwise, where did Feng Qingyang get the Dugu Nine Swords?

So, Feng Qingyang got the Dugu Nine Swords, but I only got a sword intent? It seems like a big loss.

This kind of sword intent of seeking defeat would not appear at ordinary times. It would only emerge when Jiang Yin condensed his own sword intent.

The so-called sword intent is something that is indispensable for a swordsman to reach the top.

But it is extremely difficult to comprehend the meaning of sword.

Only when you understand your own sword path can you comprehend the meaning of sword.

However, the so-called sword-grinding stone does not make it easier to condense the sword intent, but makes it more difficult.

The difficulty can be said to have directly increased from one star to five stars.

Because only when the sword intent that one has comprehended exceeds the sword intent of the sword-grinding stone, will one be able to shatter the sword intent of the sword-grinding stone and successfully condense one's own sword intent.

If it was just ordinary sword intent, it would be fine.

But this is Dugu Qiubai's sword intent. How easy is it to comprehend a sword intent stronger than his?

If one fails to comprehend it successfully, the sword intent that one has just comprehended will be directly shattered.

In this way, without experiencing several failures, there is basically no chance of success. However, in a swordsman's life, it is good to have one chance to condense the sword spirit. To want to have several opportunities is simply a fantasy.

Jiang Yin was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Dugu Qiubai is really digging his own grave.

Of course, it’s not entirely a trap.

Because behind this difficulty lies great benefits.

Once the sword intent that has been condensed several times is successfully comprehended, it will inevitably be extremely powerful.

Some swordsmen have strong confidence in themselves and will use this method to concentrate their sword intent. Xie Xiaofeng is one of them.

In the past, he used his father Xie Wangsun's sword intent as a whetstone to hone his own sword intent, and eventually succeeded in condensing it, becoming a top swordsman in one fell swoop, and even having the reputation of being the king of swords.

This is the effect of the whetstone.

But how can Xie Wangsun's swordsmanship compare with Dugu Qiubai?

So Jiang Yin inexplicably embarked on a more difficult path of condensing sword intent than Xie Xiaofeng's.

"Senior Dugu, your expectations of me are a bit too high. But now that things have come to this, I can only live up to your expectations."

Jiang Yin sighed helplessly, but soon regained his confidence.

This path is certainly difficult, but the benefits are also obvious.

How could he give up because of fear of difficulties?

However, at this moment, Jiang Yin was more curious about Dugu Qiubai's cultivation.

The sword intent remains!

Such means are not something that ordinary people can do.

What level of cultivation did Dugu Qiubai have at that time?

Heavenly being?

Or a land immortal?

I'm afraid that only when Jiang Yin reaches a higher level will he know.

After calming down, Jiang Yin looked at the puzzled Divine Condor.

"Brother Diao, thank you very much."

Hearing Jiang Yin's thanks, the Divine Condor understood that he must have also gained something, and that was enough.

"Cuckoo!"

Now that we have gained something, the journey to Dugu Sword Tomb should be over now. Jiang Yin bowed and bid farewell to the Divine Eagle.

The Divine Eagle let out a low cry as a response.

On the way back, Jiang Yin saw the corpse of the Bosuqu snake again.

The huge body had been eaten clean by the wild beasts, leaving only the hard snake skin.

"This snake skin is also a good thing, let's take it away."

He couldn't carry away the originally huge body, but now only the snake skin was left, so it was not difficult to put it into the system space.

Snake skin is hard and is a good material for making soft armor.

Of course, Jiang Yin has the black gold soft armor, so he naturally can't use it.

But you can still take it back and make it into soft armor to give to others.

With a lot of harvest, Jiang Yin returned to the inn.

Wang Yuyan, who had been in the room for a whole day, felt a little bored, but when she thought of the scene of Jiang Yin carrying her back last night, she couldn't help but blush.

"Wang Yuyan, Wang Yuyan, what are you thinking about? This is so embarrassing."

Wang Yuyan cursed herself in a low voice, then hugged her knees, her thoughts in a mess. After spending these days with Jiang Yin, she felt more and more that she couldn't leave this gentle young man.

She could find a sense of security and comfort from Jiang Yin.

And these are what Murong Fu could not give her.

When one person develops a liking for another person, the filters will slowly build up until they are full.

This is Wang Yuyan’s current situation.

"It's almost dark, why hasn't Mr. Jiang come back yet? Is there anything wrong?"

Just when Wang Yuyan was worried, Jiang Yin came back.

Jiang Yin knocked on the door gently, and waited until Wang Yuyan said "Come in" before he pushed the door open and walked in.

"Miss Wang, do you feel better?"

"Much better. I should be able to walk tomorrow. Mr. Jiang, did you find what you were looking for?"

"I've found it. Since you're almost well, Miss Wang, let's set off for Leigushan tomorrow. Time is running out."

"it is good."

Jiang Yin had already told Wang Yuyan about going to Leigushan, so she was not surprised.

Hearing that Jiang Yin got what he wanted, Wang Yuyan was also happy for him.

The next morning, the two set out again.

Leigu Mountain.

Su Xinghe was looking at the chess game in front of him with his eyes closed in deep thought.

Soon, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

After a moment, he opened his eyes and gasped for breath.

Failed again.

He tried many times, but failed every time. He was used to it.

"Galaxy."

At this moment, a vicissitudes of life voice sounded.

Hearing this, Su Xinghe quickly stood up and said respectfully, "Master, what can I do for you?"

"How is the preparation for the Zhenlong Chess Club going?"

"everything's ready."

"Who are going to come?" "We have invited many people, but not everyone will come. Qiao Feng's background is unknown. He had a conflict with Shaolin not long ago, and now no one knows where he is.

Guo Jing had to guard Xiangyang and was too busy to do so. His daughter Guo Fu had no special talent, so he had to give up. Zhen Zhibing, who was originally going to come from Quanzhen Sect, suddenly disappeared and was afraid that he was in danger.

Xie Xiaofeng, Yan Shisan, Ximen Chuxue, Ye Gucheng and others from the Ming Dynasty claimed that they were busy and could not come.

In the end, it was confirmed that only a few people could come.

Murong Fu from the Murong family, Duan Yu, the prince of Dali, Hua Wuque, the young master of Yihua Palace, Wuhua, the Shaolin monk, Hua Manlou, the seventh son of the Hua family, Li Buyi from Wuji Sect, Zhu Ningchen, the chivalrous king of the Ming Dynasty, and Jiang Yin, a young man invited by Mu Hua.