"Thirty-six sword masters, three hundred and six sword sects, this is a fixed number!"

The old man's tone was affirmative.

After taking a look at Chen Lin, he remembered that Chen Lin was a newbie, so he explained again.

"This number is designated by the sword girl. Only when the original personnel dies can the new members pass the sword pool assessment and be promoted."

"Of course, there is another way, and that is to challenge!"

"challenge?"

Chen Lin looked puzzled.

"Yes, challenge to the death."

The old man nodded.

"But only for Grandmasters and Sword Masters."

"No matter what your identity is, as long as you succeed in the challenge, you can obtain the other person's title and replace the other person's status."

Chen Lin suddenly felt enlightened.

These Grandmasters and Sword Masters are in the level realm, but not entirely. They are the strongest group in that realm.

That is to say.

In fact, there are far more than these people who can reach the realm of Sword Sect and Sword Master, but the number of places is limited, and most of them cannot get to the top.

But this way.

The number of powerful people in this scene cannot be estimated, and the level of danger has once again increased a lot!

"Has anyone ever challenged Lady Swordsman?"

Chen Lin asked tentatively.

"hehe."

The old man sneered.

It seemed like he was mocking Chen Lin for not knowing how high the sky was.

"One look from the sword girl can kill the sword master. She is the master of the world and the belief in the hearts of all sword cultivators. No one will challenge her, and no one dares to challenge her."

There was a pause.

The old man took out a gourd and took a sip.

He smacked his lips and said, "I heard that there are also some desperate aliens who want to blaspheme the sword girl, but they can't even pass the sword master's test, so they all become nourishment in the sword lake."

"Has no one ever come into contact with the Sword Girl?"

Chen Lin tried again.

My heart is very heavy.

The stronger the sword girl is, the slimmer the chance of him completing his mission.

"I don't know about that."

The old man shook his head.

So sad.

"When I was young, I also dreamed of seeing the sword girl's peerless grace, but I couldn't even go to the Central Continent."

"If people from the Sifang Continent want to go to the Central Continent, they have to become a swordsman in white. I've always been one step behind, and now I'm in such a desperate state that I'm being bullied by a few rogues."

Chen Lin's eyes flashed.

He immediately asked: "What are the requirements to become a swordsman in white?"

The two men in white that we just met should be swordsmen in white. Their strength can only be considered average. With his methods, it will not be a problem to get a quota.

"You can go to the Sword Pond, or you can become a disciple."

The old man gave two methods.

Chen Lin nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

The other party mentioned Jianchi many times. This place must be very famous. It won't be too late to go to the city to inquire about it soon.

Asking now seems too ignorant and can easily make people suspicious.

As for apprenticeship.

It will be easier to understand.

There should be some powerful beings who have the right to directly grant identities to apprentices.

Think of this.

Chen Lin asked directly: "What level of strong man is needed to give a disciple the identity of a swordsman in white?"

"Just a swordsman."

The old man always answers his questions.

After answering, he pondered for a moment, looked at Chen Lin and said: "Young man, if you want to become a disciple, I can recommend someone to you. Although that person is only a single swordsman, he has been immersed in swordsmanship for more than a hundred years and is very powerful.

Strong.”

"How much does it cost?"

Chen Lin asked bluntly.

Although the other person is old and senile, in terms of life experience, there is no comparison with him. You can see the other person's purpose at a glance.

The old man gave an expression as if you are a kid.

Rubbed his hands.

"It doesn't take too much, just five, no, four sword coins!"

Chen Lin's mouth twitched.

Secretly, this swordsman who has been immersed in the art of swordsmanship for more than a hundred years is a little too cheap. He is probably either in a certain level of depression or has other tricks.

Or.

It’s just that the value of sword coins is very high.

"OK."

Chen Lin readily agreed.

With his cultivation methods, it is easy to get money, even if the other party is a liar.

After saying that, he took out four sword coins.

Including the original ones on hand, there were five in total, and they were all put into the old man's bowl.

The old man put it away in excitement.

Then he took out a sword tip.

He solemnly handed it to Chen Lin and said reluctantly: "This is a token. Take it. After entering the city, go to the Lian Family Sword Hall and find the owner, Lian Jiucheng, and give it to him."

"Thank you, husband!"

Chen Lin stood up and planned to say goodbye.

suddenly.

He remembered something again and asked: "I wonder how many women there are among the thirty-six sword masters?"

The old man just got up.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but tremble.

He looked at Chen Lin with complex eyes and sighed: "Your Excellency is really ambitious and has the same demeanor as I did back then. It's a pity that there are only three female cultivators who can reach the realm of sword masters, and none of them are good at lusting after men. Otherwise,

…”

The more Chen Lin listened, the more something seemed wrong.

He immediately interrupted: "I misunderstood, I just want to know whether these strong men will accept disciples."

He felt that if he could become a disciple of a female sword master, he would have a greater chance of coming into contact with the swordswoman, and he might be able to peek into the sword skills on her back.

"I understand, I understand!"

The old man's face was filled with a lewd smile.

Then he added: "But if you want to take a shortcut, you must first obtain the identity of the swordsman in white, otherwise you will not even be able to enter the central continent, let alone other things."

"Go, go!"

"Go to the company owner. If you become successful in the future, you must forget about me, an old man."

The old man waved his hand.

Hobbling away on crutches.
To be continued...