Hu Xiu Feng was also unafraid and stared back with the same fierce eyes.

After the disciple of the Crazy Sword Sect left, the inner disciples of the Qingyun Sect immediately walked over and surrounded Hu Hufeng.

"Congratulations to Junior Brother Hu for successfully understanding the innate martial arts."

"Junior Brother Hu, I really belong to you!"

"If it weren't for you, there really would be no way to defeat these people from the Crazy Blade Sect."

"Yes, the young master of the Crazy Knife Sect is also very scheming. He is not allowed to use weapons and almost loses most of our strength."

Bai Yufan, who was sitting in the seat, looked at all this and managed a smile.

With a glance, he saw Lin Yun, who had been forgotten by the crowd. He stood up and came over with a smile: "Lin Yun, your previous injury is not serious."

"Thank you, Young Sect Leader, for your concern. Everything is fine now."

Bai Yufan nodded slightly and said thoughtfully: "What do you think of the strength of the disciples of the Crazy Blade Sect today?"

Lin Yun shook his head and said: "I can't tell much about it. Even Zhang Ye who made the move seemed to have deliberately hidden his hand. Some people don't understand. What's the point of them coming here with such a big fanfare?"

Bai Yufan's eyes lit up, but he didn't say much. He patted Lin Yun's shoulder and said, "You do have some discernment."

Then he turned to look at Hu Feng and said, "Junior Brother Hu, this time you show off your power for the sect and successfully defeat Zhang Ye. What reward do you want?"

Hu Xiufeng walked through the crowd, walked up to Bai Yufan and said, "I want a heart-nourishing pill and five middle-grade spiritual stones."

The other inner disciples were secretly shocked when they heard this.

No one expected that Hu Feng would ask for such a big reward.

Needless to say, the value of the Nourishing Heart Pill is that five middle-grade spiritual stones are equivalent to five thousand low-grade spiritual stones.

Bai Yufan's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "That's right. In three days, the elders of the Zongwu Hall will give these rewards to you."

"Thank you, Young Sect Master."

Hu Xiu Feng was not polite and his eyes fell on Lin Yun.

At this moment, he was in the limelight, with a hint of amusement in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Lin, you are also someone who has understood the innate martial arts. Why didn't you stand up just now?"

After the words fell, other people's eyes also looked over.

"Yes, Junior Brother Lin, with your courage to fight Ma Tianyi to the death. Even if you lose, you can still severely damage Zhang Ye, which will create some opportunities for me."

"Haha, is it possible that you will bully our own people and be afraid of outsiders?"

"On that day in the ring, I saw that you were very majestic. Even if you were seriously injured, you could defeat Ma Tianyi!"

"I think most of his innate martial arts back then were the result of a flash of inspiration in a desperate situation, and he may not have fully mastered them."

The senior disciples in the inner sect didn't like Lin Yun at all.

At this moment, when they saw Hu Xiu Feng and Lin Yun, something seemed to be wrong, and they all made accusations.

Before Lin Yun could speak, Bai Yufan said: "You don't need to blame Lin Yun for this. He has just recovered from his old injury. I just asked him to come here to gain some experience. That's it for now. Everyone, please disperse first. I'm going to take a look."

Feng Daoyu’s injury is serious.”

"Young Master, we will go with you."

Soon, only Lin Yun was left in the hall.

With a wry smile on his face, Lin Yun shook his head and walked towards his wooden house.

He already felt that no matter how hard he worked, he would always be the sword slave he once was in the eyes of this group of people.

The sword slave who could only maintain their swords for them.

Although Qingyun Sect is large, there is not much room for him.

Back at the wooden house, Lin Yun took out a flowerpot.

Then he planted the seeds of the white residual flower that he bought from Tong Hu that day. This flower is the best among rose flowers and is of great help to the maintenance of the Flower Burial Sword.

I have long wanted to practice the Spirit-Inducing Technique and cultivate Bai Canhua.

I just haven’t had the time, and now that I have some free time, I naturally can’t miss it again.

Lin Yun took out the Secret Book of Spirit-Inducing Techniques and looked at it carefully.

Lin Yun, who was not very interested at first, became fascinated after two or three pages, and read the entire book without realizing it.

The Spirit-Inducing Technique is an auxiliary secret book that an alchemist should practice. To be precise, it is what an apothecary apprentice should do.

A great alchemist, how can he have so much time to waste on flowers and grass?

It must be left to the apprentices.

The essence of the Spirit-Inducing Technique is to induce the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to water the elixir.

It looks simple, but it is actually quite mysterious.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is a general concept, and many impurities exist in it. Even if there are no impurities, the spiritual energy itself also has attributes.

Different types of elixir require different spiritual energy attribute pages.

It is difficult for apprentices who are not skilled enough to understand the key points, and various problems will arise in the elixir of care.

However, with Lin Yun's understanding, this kind of apprentice-level secret book is too easy to master.

After a while, he grasped the key points.

Move the table out and go outside.

Putting the flower pot on it, Lin Yun began to try it carefully.

Opening his hands, the Spirit-Inducing Technique was quietly operating, and the spiritual energy from all directions was drawn and gathered little by little.

Lin Yun closed his eyes to comprehend, and based on the records in the Spirit-Inducing Technique, he distinguished the attributes of the spiritual energy.

This realization opened his eyes.

It turns out that there are really so many differences between the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. What I absorbed before was all original spiritual energy, regardless of attributes.

In addition to the original aura, there are also auras of metal, wood, water, fire, earth and some mutant attributes.

For example, thunder attributes and ice attributes can correspond to different techniques.

After thinking for a moment, Lin Yun guided the wood-attribute aura and water-attribute aura into the flowerpot little by little.

But this speed is not very satisfactory.

The huge spiritual energy needs to be squeezed out little by little, but not all of it can penetrate.

As Tong Hu said, it is a rather boring thing.

It took a full two hours, and Lin Yun almost exhausted all his inner energy before he saw the flower pot.

A tender green bud appeared, blooming with fluorescence and exuding a faint fragrance.

Lin Yun's face showed a hint of joy, and he had achieved some results.

If there was no spirit-inducing tactic, it would take at least half a month for the seeds of the white residual flower to grow.

"Hey... my pure Yang Kung internal energy seems to be more condensed."

When the internal energy in his body began to recover, Lin Yun said with some surprise.

The new inner energy is more condensed than before, and a faint yellow light can be seen faintly.

It flows through the body, feeling warm.

After reaching the peak of Pure Yang Kung, it should have been impossible to make any progress.

Interesting...these sect's techniques are all learned from the innate fragments. In other words, the Pure Yang Kung Fu also has a similar innate origin and is more powerful.

"What an unexpected surprise, it actually broke the bottleneck of Pure Yang Kung."

In the past, there should have never been a warrior who practiced the spirit-guiding technique that only alchemists would practice.

Even if you practice, it should be difficult to master a perfect technique by chance.

Come to think of it, not many people know this secret.

"Haha, it's so relaxing. I was worried that you would be depressed, so after finishing my work, I came here to see you."

A clear voice sounded, and the young sect master Bai Yufan walked over with a hearty smile.

"Young Sect Master."

Lin Yun's face straightened and he quickly cupped his hands.

"Privately, no need to be so formal, what kind of flower is this?"

Bai Yufan seems quite casual, and he has a very sunny and unpretentious temperament.

You can win people's favor easily.

"This is the white canned flower, the best among rose flowers." Lin Yun explained.

After chatting casually for a while, Bai Yufan expressed his intention: "Before, don't take the affairs of the sect hall seriously. Others don't know, but I feel that when Hu Feng comes, you are ready to take action."

"It's okay. Young Sect Master just knows. Those who care about you don't need to explain. People who hate you will find excuses even if you explain. Besides...it's nothing compared to what I experienced before."

Lin Yun looked calm, and there were not many complaints on his delicate face.

Bai Yufan was slightly shocked and surprised by these words.

Perhaps this is the reason why he went from being a sword slave to where he is today step by step.

Perhaps because of this, among the three thousand disciples of the sect, Su Ziyao only cares about Lin Yun.

"I'm here to give you a reward. This is the heart-nourishing pill that father promised you before. This is the reward given by the sect when you become an inner disciple. It's time for you to change your sword."

Bai Yufan smiled slightly and handed him a sword and a bottle of pills.

Lin Yun was not surprised by the Nourishing Heart Pill.

But that sword made him raise his brows and feel slightly startled.

"This is a mysterious weapon!"

He had given swords to many sect disciples and maintained them, so he could tell at a glance.

Bai Yufan smiled and said: "Pull it out and try it."

"No rush, thank you young master for your kindness."

Bai Yufan muttered: "Okay, I'll take my leave first. Don't go out during this period. In half a month, all the inner disciples will go to Baishui City."

Lin Yun knew clearly that it was because of the Four Sects Competition.

After Bai Yufan left, Lin Yun's eyes immediately fell on the mysterious weapon in his hand.

Whoosh!

With a flash of cold light, the sword was pulled out by Lin Yun, and traces of cold air drifted from the sword's body.

The sharp sword blade exudes a frightening cold light.

This sword has unparalleled sharpness and full of aura.

The young sect master treated him well and chose a good sword for him.

Click!

Before he could finish boasting in his heart, this priceless mysterious weapon suddenly broke in front of him.
Chapter completed!