Feng Jiu was suspicious for a moment, but didn't ask any further questions.

The four of them returned to the courtyard where they lived and began to recuperate.

Lin Yi still stayed in the room day and night to practice. He had devoured a lot of beast spirit crystals before, and he just took advantage of this time to refine them.

In his spare time, Lin Yi taught Ah Bao the sword skills of Wanfa Wanxiang.

As Lin Yi expected, with Ah Bao's aptitude, he could only practice little by little, and it would probably take several years to comprehend the essence of all dharmas and myriad phenomena.

Meanwhile, Feng Jiu and Uncle Lan were busy recruiting new monks in the temple to join the Zilan Guild and strengthen themselves.

In the night sky, a black shadow rushed up, leaving a line of afterimages where Lin Yi passed.

In an instant, Lin Yi took out the medium-grade holy weapon, and with a bang, pulled the blade out of the scabbard.

Immediately, a dazzling green light was released from the sword body.

On the body of the sword, there is the word "Tianmang", which is the name of the sword.

The Tianmang Sword is forged from a special kind of Tianmang Stone, which is extremely hard and extremely sharp, and a kind of beast's toxin is added to the sword body.

When Lin Yi slashed the Tianmang sword, pouring spiritual power into it, it would release this toxin, paralyzing all the surrounding enemies, thus creating opportunities for Lin Yi to kill.

Of course, as a middle-grade sacred weapon, the Tianmang Sword's own power is also very amazing.

Using the Tianmang Sword to perform the same sword skill will at least double the power of the low-grade holy weapon.

In mid-air, Lin Yi kept slashing out the Tianmang sword. The speed of the sword reached the limit, releasing green streamers of light in the air, falling down like a meteor shower.

After chopping hundreds of swords in a row, Lin Yi and the power in the Tianmang sword have reached the realm of combining human swords.

At this time, Lin Yi jumped violently, hitting a violent black dot and a dense white dot.

Ten thousand dharmas and all phenomena are condensed almost at the same time.

Then, using the power of the Tianmang Sword to combine the two sword skills into one, a violent lightning bolt was formed, which was struck forward, and a roar sounded in midair, like lightning and thunder.

Lin Yi smiled with satisfaction, and landed on the roof of an attic in the courtyard.

On the attic, there was a purple figure standing, but it was Feng Jiu.

Obviously, Feng Jiu had been watching Lin Yi practicing sword just now.

"It's amazing!" Feng Jiu was silent for a while, and then suddenly praised. With Feng Jiu's personality, it was not easy to be able to praise like this.

"Thank you!" Lin Yi smiled slightly, staring at the night sky in the distance, and asked, "President, has the guild received anyone in the past few days?"

Feng Jiu frowned slightly, obviously very troubled, "No!"

"Now, we don't have any advantage compared to other guilds, and the Fire Wolf guild is also recruiting people, so it keeps making trouble for us!" Feng Jiu said lightly, "Once they make trouble, no one will join! "

Lin Yi frowned slightly, "Then I will go with you tomorrow, maybe I can help!"

The corner of Feng Jiu's mouth curled up into a smile, "That's exactly what I mean!"

Now, Lin Yi is obviously the strongest monk in the Zilan Guild. If Feng Jiu can't solve the problem, he can only trouble Lin Yi, but with Feng Jiu's temperament, it is difficult to speak.

Lin Yi asked proactively, and Feng Jiu was naturally delighted.

On the second day, Lin Yi followed Feng Jiu and Uncle Lan to the outside of the temple.

On the left side of the temple, there is a huge square. Many guilds want to recruit new members, and they will set up recruitment desks here to attract new monks in the temple to join.

Now, there are three guilds recruiting new members, namely Zilan, Firewolf and a newly established guild, Fengyun.

Among the three guilds, the fire wolf guild was the most lively, because the fire wolf was strong enough.

Feng Jiu had just put down the recruitment platform and stated the conditions for recruiting members. They must reach the strength of the middle stage of the Condensation Realm, and there are no restrictions on gender and age.

The conditions were not too harsh, and there were quite a few monks who came to try, but soon, the Fire Wolf Guild took action.

The recruitment of the guild depends on one's own strength. Any monk who wants to join the guild is eligible to challenge. Only the strong in the guild who satisfy others will naturally have the idea of ​​joining.

In the Fire Wolf Guild, there are five strong men in the late stage of the Condensation Realm. This alone is very attractive.

In contrast, there are only two monks in the Zilan Guild in the later stage.

Another new guild, with only one late Condensed Yuan, is even more bleak, and can only recruit monks in the early Condensed Yuan.

Soon, more than a dozen monks gathered in front of the recruitment platform of the Zilan Guild.

"Let me challenge!" A monk in the late stage of Condensation Yuan stepped onto the challenge platform next to him with a sword, "Let me see your strength!"

"Old man, come!" Uncle Lan jumped up and rushed up to carry it.

Both of them were in the late Yuan Condensation Stage, but it was obvious that Uncle Lan had more combat experience. After fighting hundreds of moves, the monk was defeated by Uncle Lan.

"Excellent!" The cultivator arched his fists, convinced of the defeat.

"Let me try!" A monk in the middle stage of Condensation Realm jumped up, and then looked at Lin Yi, "That middle-stage guy, come up!"

Obviously, among the three members of Zilan Guild, he can only challenge Lin Yi.

However, he didn't know that although Lin Yi was in the middle stage, his real combat power was stronger than that of Uncle Lan and Feng Jiu.

Feng Jiu and Uncle Lan looked at each other, and their gazes towards the monk were full of the meaning of "going well".

"Okay!" Lin Yi didn't refuse, and with a movement of his body, he jumped onto the challenge platform and faced the monk in the middle stage of condensing essence.

"Boy, use your sword!"

Lin Yi didn't talk nonsense, since he drew the sword, he drew the sword, shook his hand, and a dark green sword flashed out at the same time with the sword light, the movement was extremely fast.

That cultivator was also unlucky, he didn't even see Lin Yi's sword movement clearly, he felt a huge force coming, and then his body flew upside down, and landed in a daze under the stage.

"Concession!" Lin Yi put away the Tianmang sword, and it took only a second before and after.

The cultivator was stunned and didn't know what happened.

And the monks who saw this scene couldn't help but gasped. They almost didn't see Lin Yi's attack just now, it was too fast!

Feng Jiu looked happy, "If anyone wants to join the Zilan Guild, you can sign up now!"

After finishing speaking, four or five monks rushed forward, "Me!"

"And I!"

"Wait!" Suddenly, a rough voice came from the side, and then, a big man with black skin came to the front of the stage, his fierce eyes swept over him coldly.

Seeing this person, Feng Jiu's expression changed immediately, "Tieshan, don't go too far!"

"This guy is making trouble again!" Uncle Lan frowned.

Obviously, this Iron Mountain is a monk of the Fire Wolf Guild, and he is by no means a good stubble.