The twenty-first first-order swordsman
The Sword Master Union is a huge super organization that scatters all over any corner of the world. Its power is far above the mercenary union and many empires. In the whole world, as long as the national forces with sword masters are in charge, all the magnificent buildings of the Sword Master Union are allowed to see the magnificent buildings of the Sword Master Union.
All those who can join the Sword Master Union are promoted to the official swordsman. These swordsman masters can immediately enjoy extremely noble treatment in any kingdom or empire, and can even influence some decisions of the monarch of the country. The Sword Master Union has all the existences that reach the swordsman class, which shows the strength of this organization.
Looking at the entire eighteen continents of the world, no country dares to be an enemy of the Sword Master Trade Union. Once it angers the Sword Master Trade Union, only one-fifth of the Sword Master Trade Unions in the world needs to unite, which is enough to completely destroy any country. Even the most powerful country in the mainland, the Empire of Glory, cannot bear the anger of the Sword Master Trade Union.
What's more, in the Sword Master Union, it is said that there are sword saints who surpass the Sword Master class. For example, such an invincible strong man who is separated from the mortal level, you only need one to easily turn any city into nothing.
Of course, the purpose of the Sword Master Trade Union is to serve all Sword Masters and will never participate in wars between countries. Otherwise, such a huge civilian force will definitely not be tolerated by those advanced empires who are trying to dominate the world. No matter how much the price they pay, they will unite to completely erase the Sword Master Trade Union from the mainland.
In this world, high-level profession levels can bring many unimaginable conveniences to people, especially those who reach the level of sword masters. All countries try their best to win over them. However, the number of people who can truly cultivate to the level of sword masters is too few. For example, the Ziyun Empire, a third-level civilization with a population of 700 million, but the real sword masters in the country must not exceed fifteen, and almost 50 million, only one person has the possibility of being promoted to a sword master.
Ling Yun entered the Sword Master Union and thought in his heart: "If I visit those strong men of the sword master class as a third-level swordsman, I guess they won't pay any attention to me at all. It would be difficult to enter the Sword Master's sect. But if I also gain the recognition of the official sword master and visit other sword masters as a sword master, I will probably be regarded as a guest of honor and warmly treated by the master."
Thinking of this, Ling Yun, who had never intended to hide his strength, directly set his assessment standards at the swordsman stage.
When he entered the Sword Master Union, the arrangements inside surprised Ling Yun slightly.
Both him and Lin Cheng had entered the Sword Master Union for the first time. According to his prior thought, the Sword Master Union was not much different from the ancient Sword Master Association, but after taking a look at it, he felt like he was in a place where fish and dragons were mixed.
What surprised Ling Yun even more was that the furnishings and structures here were not much different from those of the large KTV dance halls. In addition to the service desk, it also provided a special drinking place. As for the instruments, weapons racks and other items he imagined to measure the fighting spirit, he didn't see any of them.
The eyes were surrounded here, and there were more than 30 people in the union at this moment. It is not difficult to see from the professional badges they were wearing that these people were all five or six swordsmen. The long sword worn around their waists finally made Ling Yun find a little bit of the feeling of the swordsman union.
He came to the counter, and a young waitress girl inside immediately asked with a smile: "What do you need to drink, sir?"
"Huh?" Did you start providing free drinks and drinks before you have received the swordsman certification?
Before Ling Yun could ask this question, the girl once again showed a charming smile: "From the decoration on your body, a lighter breeze intoxication should be more suitable for you."
Ling Yun nodded.
The girl picked up a cup, took out a few more glasses of wine and mixed it, shook it, added some ice cubes, and then stretched out a finger: "Ten gold coins, thank you."
Ling Yun was stunned. He actually wanted money? He paid back ten gold coins. It was a full thousand yuan on the earth. Even though he had never had any idea about money, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, what kind of wine is so expensive!
Although ten gold coins are not too many for him, no matter who it is, he will not feel good about being treated as a sucker.
Shaking his head, Ling Yun took out his identity card and inserted it into the payment instrument, and entered a ten number. After all, he was a newcomer and didn't know anything about the Sword Master Union, so he didn't want to have a conflict with the Sword Master Union because of just ten gold coins.
When the girl saw Ling Yun paying the gold coins, her smile on her face couldn't help but become brighter: "Sir, do you need any other snacks for drinking? We have..."
Before she could start introducing her, Ling Yun immediately interrupted her and continued: "No, thank you." A glass of wine would cost ten gold coins. If you eat snacks, he would not know how many days of squandering his mere three thousand gold coins could withstand.
Hearing Ling Yun's rejection, a trace of disappointment flashed in the girl's eyes, but a professional smile still appeared on her face: "Let's find someone to sit there, I hope you can have fun."
"Please wait a moment, this... is this the Swordsman Union?"
The girl looked at him with a little surprise: "Of course, this is naturally the Swordsman Union."
Ling Yun felt a little relieved. He almost thought he had entered the wrong place just now. After calming down, he said seriously: "I'm here to perform professional certification."
The girl looked at Ling Yun with a weird look, and finally shook her head: "Professionals below level seven do not need to be specially certified by the Sword Masters Union. As long as you have a graduation certificate from an intermediate or advanced college."
"College graduation certificate?" Ling Yun has been integrating Lin Cheng's memory for two years now. Once he met the meaning of his words, he immediately understood what he meant, and couldn't help but feel a little funny: "I'm not here to apply for swordsman certification."
"Enjoy professional certification, but not applying for swordsman certification, then you..." Before the girl finished speaking, she immediately thought of something, covered her mouth in surprise, and looked at Ling Yun with shock and disbelief.
“Apply for swordsman certification.”
Ling Yun didn't speak loudly, but the word "Sword Master" is too sensitive. He felt that as long as there was a little information about these two words, it would immediately attract everyone's attention.
As soon as he finished speaking, the swordsman union, which was already a thriller, immediately became quiet. The swordsmen who were doing their own things also stopped their movements at the same time. At almost the same time, everyone looked at the young man standing in front of the counter.
Ling Yun is only eighteen years old now. Even after two years of life in the wild, he looks only about twenty years old. Such a young man actually said that he was here to test the swordsman certification? A swordsman who is less than twenty-five years old?
Everyone looked at each other and looked at each other, obviously trying to see from each other whether they had heard it wrong.
The girl on the counter was completely stunned. After a while, she shook her head as if she came back to her senses, looked at Ling Yun hesitantly, and asked carefully: "Sir, you, did you just say that you want to apply for the assessment of swordsman certification?"
Ling Yun nodded: "What, is the Sword Master Union not responsible for the assessment of the promotion to a sword master now?"
At this moment, he had no idea what a sword master who was less than twenty-five years old meant to the entire Ziyun Empire.
With Ling Yun's affirmation, the girl's attitude immediately changed a huge change of 360 degrees. She looked extremely respectful on her face and bowed to him. She said with great caution: "No, sir, please wait a moment in the hall, okay? I'll go over and report immediately."
Ling Yun responded, picked up the cup of Qingfengju, which cost him ten gold coins, and walked towards a corner of the hall.
The young swordsmen who were originally sitting there immediately stood up, gave up their seats, bent down to salute him respectfully to express their inner respect.
Ling Yun was not surprised by this.
He had experienced many such situations before on Earth. After those children from the ancient martial arts world learned their identities, they would respect them very much. They would be respectful?
Even the planet on Earth with the decline of ancient martial arts and the rampant technology has been deeply respected for the strong. What's more, this world of swords that has always believed in the strong as respect since the birth of human civilization? When a swordsman sees a swordsman, even if he shows respect, it is natural.
Just like when Lin Cheng was in the academy, let alone a swordsman, even when he saw a high-level swordsman above level seven, he had to salute and greet him respectfully, and Hou Li gave way to the high-level swordsman. You know, he was the heir of a declining nobleman at that time, and once he inherited the family, he would immediately gain the aristocratic status recognized by the empire. Even a quasi-noble figure like him had to salute him when he saw a swordsman above level seven, let alone ordinary warriors.
After Ling Yun sat down, he was still the focus of all the swordsmen in the entire Sword Master Union. Almost everyone was observing and looking at him secretly. Some were envious, some were jealous, and more were worship and respect.
No one dares to neglect a formal swordsman. After all, this is a super strong man whom His Majesty has to wait for even when he sees him.
The girl only went up for a moment, ran down immediately, came straight to Ling Yun, bent down and saluted: "Your Excellency, the Lord Roman Sword Master has been waiting in the back hall, please follow me to conduct the assessment."
Ling Yun nodded, followed the girl through a corner and a long corridor, and soon arrived at the back hall.
Entering the back hall, from the architectural styles and the weapons racks placed under the martial arts stage in the hall, Ling Yun finally found some feeling of the swordsman union. At this moment, a man who looked in his fifties was sitting next to the martial arts stage in the middle of the back hall.
The man looked extremely ordinary, and he was definitely the kind of character who was still on the street and no one would pay attention to him. Ling Yun did not sense any amazing momentum on him. He was like a farmer's uncle, without any surprise. However, Ling Yun did not despise the man because of his ordinaryness. All of this was because the man wore a silver badge with three sword seals on his ordinary swordsman suit.
The silver badge of the three sword seals is the symbol of a third-level sword master. With this strength today, the Ziyun Empire is definitely a transcendent existence like a royal chief sword master. Looking at the entire Ziyun Empire, the only one who can compete with him is probably the chief sword master who lives deep in the palace and only obeys His Majesty the Emperor.
Ling Yun silently sensed the energy fluctuations emitted from the third-level swordsman, and couldn't help but be surprised and happy.
What was shocked was that the energy fluctuations emitted by this third-level sword master were so strong that they were not at all below the peak of the innate Mahayana in his previous life, and they were even a little higher than those in his previous life. What was the joy of being a third-level sword master who had already achieved cultivation at the height of his previous heyday. So what kind of strength should the fourth-level and fifth-level sword master have above the third level?
"This world... is really exciting." Ling Yun suppressed the surprise in his heart and came to the Roman Sword Master, and took the initiative to salute for the first time: "I have met Lord Roman Sword Master."
Since Ling Yun came in, Roman Sword Master had been staring at him.
After a while, he waved his hand, and the girl immediately walked to the side of the side of Ling Yun with an identity card recognition instrument, and said respectfully: "Sir, please take out your identity card and let me handle the identity occupation binding procedures for you."
Ling Yunruyan handed over this identity card again.
Identity cards are said to be blessed by the weak divine power of the Sword Lord. Its functions are so powerful that they not only have the effect of identity identification, but also act as a bank card, which is very convenient to use. Not only that, each person only has one identity card in his life, and the user's fingerprints and blood are recorded on it, completely eliminating the possibility of counterfeiting. In this regard, it has to be said that the extent they have achieved is much better than the technology on earth.
As the information on the identity card emerged, the girl looked surprised like a waiter in the trial hall, but her quality was much better than that of the waiter girl, so she did not scream because of this.
Chapter completed!