Chapter 1000 The Sword Spirit Who Loves the Dialect

"J8?"

"What do you mean?"

The voice of the long sword spirit was full of confusion.

Hearing this, Lin Yuan touched his face awkwardly and said, "Senior, this is the dialect of my hometown."

"It means to praise someone for being awesome."

"..."

The long sword spirit obviously felt that the meaning was wrong, but he couldn't say anything, so he wrote down this dialect as a knowledge reserve.

Lin Yuan's back was already soaked with cold sweat. He didn't expect that the ancient long sword spirit could also see through people's hearts.

It seems that he must find a treasure that can prevent his heart from being peeped.

Otherwise, he won't be able to hide his trump card when facing the enemy in the future.

"I can help you solve this matter."

The voice of the long sword spirit suddenly sounded again.

"As long as I want, no one can peek into your heart."

The voice of the long sword spirit was full of arrogance.

Hearing this, Lin Yuan immediately bowed respectfully to the ancient long sword.

"Senior, help me."

The spirit of the long sword taught Lin Yuan this, gently shaking the sword body, and an invisible wave covered Lin Yuan's consciousness.

"A real man lives between heaven and earth, how can he be depressed and live under others for a long time."

Lin Yuan couldn't help but think of a "classic saying" in his previous life.

"What do you mean?"

"..."

Lin Yuan looked at the ancient long sword, and his mouth trembled slightly.

"Local dialect, local dialect."

Lin Yuan touched his nose and changed the subject and continued: "Senior, what is this monster egg."

Lin Yuan knew that since the ancient long sword and the nameless monster egg were both placed in the stone tower of the dark world, there must be some connection between the two.

"Stupid pig, you don't even know this, this is the offspring of a generation of dragon lords!"

The spirit of the long sword did not hide it, and directly revealed the identity of the monster egg.

Lin Yuan listened to the long sword spirit's contemptuous tone and nodded blankly.

"Idiot!"

The long sword spirit cursed with regret.

"Back off, don't disturb me from recovering."

"I won't save you unless it's a life-or-death situation."

"..."

Lin Yuan looked at the ancient sword helplessly, not daring to think too much, and his consciousness instantly returned to his body.

Lin Yuan opened his eyes and looked at Shangguan Zhu who was still absorbing the blood of the white tiger. Seeing that the white tiger aura on his body gradually became clear and stable, Lin Yuan nodded gently.

Then, he looked at the dragon egg in his arms.

"By the way, are dragons laid from eggs?"

This touched on Lin Yuan's blind spot in knowledge.

The dragon egg stayed in Lin Yuan's arms motionless, as if it was sleeping.

Lin Yuan closed his eyes and began to practice.

There was no conversation all night.

Finally, when the new sun rose.

Shangguan Zhu's momentum suddenly broke through the barrier of vitality, and a breath of high-ranking people from ancient times filled the stone house.

This breath was unconsciously emitted, causing the entire land of the Moon Pattern White Tiger Clan to be constantly filled with the roar of tiger monsters.

A white tiger that showed its might for the first time was born successfully.

From this moment on, Shangguan Zhu's race was no longer the golden wheel saber-toothed tiger, but the ancient monster with complete bloodline - the white tiger.

The next moment, Shangguan Zhu slowly gathered his momentum, slowly stood up, and walked to Lin Yuan's side.

Looking at the golden tiger eyes of the girl in front of him, looking at him with burning eyes, Lin Yuan smiled.

Lin Yuan clearly felt that the aura of Shangguan Zhu had become completely different.

A sharp aura that wanted to tear the space was always lingering around him.

Lin Yuan knew that Shangguan Zhu, with his white tiger bloodline, already had the same multi-level fighting ability as himself.

Even in terms of fighting monsters, he had an advantage over himself.

Lin Yuan stood up leisurely, looking at the white-haired and golden-eyed girl whose height was only up to his chest, and couldn't help but reach out and rub the girl's hair.

Shangguan Zhu still looked well-behaved, obediently, allowing Lin Yuan to mess up her snow-white hair.

"Let's go find an elder and try our hand."

As he said that, Lin Yuan took back his hand and led Shangguan Zhu out of the house.

After walking to the stone house, Lin Yuan saw the old patriarch, Zuo Qiuxiong and others at a glance.

"Good morning, seniors."

The eyes of several people ignored Lin Yuan's greeting, and their eyes went straight through Lin Yuan and looked closely at Shangguan Zhu.

They could feel the blood pressure that was directly pressing into the depths of their souls.

Under the pressure of such a superior, their strength could probably only be exerted to about 80%.

This was because Shangguan Zhu did not actively release the pressure against several people, and also because Zuo Qiuxiong and others' own realm was far higher than Shangguan Zhu.

Now, among the tiger monsters of the same level, I am afraid that no one dares to face Shangguan Zhu directly.

At this time, Zuo Qiubaiyun, who was standing behind Zuo Qiuxiong and others, clenched her jade hands, and her knuckles were pinched white.

Shangguan Zhu smiled at everyone, and her golden tiger eyes blinked gently at Zuo Qiubaiyun.

The oppression on the few people suddenly dissipated.

"..."

Zuoqiu Baiyun nodded in response silently.

"Senior, can you help us find a venue?"

Lin Yuan looked at the old patriarch and asked lightly.

Until then, the old patriarch's eyes fell on Lin Yuan.

The next moment.

Zuoqiu Zheng's heavy eyelids were instantly raised, and his eyes swayed back and forth on Lin Yuan, as if he wanted to see through him.

Lin Yuan saw Zuoqiu Zheng's eyes quickly scanning his body, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and a smile could not help but well up in his heart.

"See what else you can do in front of me, pretending to be a riddle man."

"What?" The voice of the long sword spirit suddenly sounded in Lin Yuan's mind.

"Local language... praising people will hide secrets."

Lin Yuan's heart twitched, and he replied casually.

"..."

The long sword spirit was silent and stopped talking.

Zuoqiu Zheng, seeing that he still couldn't see the strangeness of Lin Yuan.

His eyelids drooped, and he looked at Lin Yuan and nodded.

"Follow me."

Lin Yuan and Shangguan Zhu and others followed closely behind the old patriarch.

Slowly walked out of the valley.

During this period, Zuoqiu Baiyun took the initiative to walk to the side of Lin Yuan for the first time.

Seeing him approaching, Lin Yuan turned his head and smiled slightly.

Zuoqiu Baiyun seemed not to see it, and walked straight to the side.

Seeing that he was boring, Lin Yuan ignored it and walked to Zuoqiu Xiong's side and chatted.

From beginning to end, Lin Yuan didn't understand Zuoqiu Baiyun's attitude towards him.

She usually behaves very strong and ignores me, but recently, she suddenly approaches me, but refuses to say anything.

Although Lin Yuan has been in contact with her for many days, his understanding of her has always been very limited.

Even worse, Lin Yuan's understanding of Zuo Qiuxiong is also better than hers.

Zuo Qiuxiong is a pure reckless man. He never uses his brain when doing things, and always listens to the old patriarch.

His attitude towards Lin Yuan is also very easy to distinguish. At the beginning, he was very disliked, but after the trip to the secret realm, he showed a lot of closeness.

Seeing that Lin Yuan was not walking with him, he turned around and chatted with Zuo Qiuxiong.

Zuo Qiu Baiyun suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and his heart was dark.