Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Nine One day, Feng Ming Chaoyang!(2/2)
My whole body was exhausted and I kept kicking
Angry, but the smile on the young man's lips was extremely satisfying.
Done!
Although it is only one turn of reversal at the moment, now that it has begun, there must be nine turns.
One day, one day, let the sound of the phoenix's cry bloom in the formation, soaring into the sky with the morning sun, and ringing for nine days.
With his eyes closed tightly, Lin Yun sat cross-legged and looked inwards. He found that the silver purple kite flower that had reappeared in the Zi Mansion was dim and withered.
The consumption of such means is staggering.
But once sacrificed, Lin Yun would be sure to frighten the opponent even with the existence of Xiaocheng in the Yangxuan Realm.
After a long time, Lin Yun opened his eyes, and a bright light appeared in his eyes. His true energy was depleted, but he recovered seventy-seven. Under the ninth level of sword art, if there is no interference, the recovery ability is far from what it used to be.
call out!
Spreading his right hand, the Hell Flower reappeared in the palm of his hand. Lin Yun took a closer look. The Hell Flower was completely a strange flower condensed with flames. It was very different from the treasures he had seen before.
The elegant and flexible flame is bright and dazzling.
But by looking closely, we can still get some clues. The flower in the palm does indeed look like a flame, but in fact it is some kind of magical spiritual liquid. When it flows, its power is like fire, beating all the time, among which
Contains pure and rich flame energy.
After a little exploration, Lin Yun's expression became solemn.
If this flower exploded, he might be annihilated on the spot, and he might not be able to refine it now.
He estimated that he would have to at least reach the Yinxuan realm before he could try it.
In addition, there were some mysterious and unpredictable places, which he was a little confused and couldn't understand.
"Let's wait until we reach the realm. No one has broken the taboo in ten years. The value of this flower must be greater than I imagined."
With a flip of his hand, Lin Yun put the Hell Flower away again.
Instead, there is a picture scroll, in which a person holds a sword in his left hand, with the palm of his right hand spread out, and a rose blooming. The white tiger that occupies most of the picture has his eyes closed tightly, and the majesty of the king is restrained, and he is sniffing the rose gently.
Where do flowers come from?
When the roses dispersed, the man in green suddenly turned around, and a set of swordsmanship appeared in front of Lin Yun.
But except where the flowers come from, the rest of the swordsmanship is all hazy and hazy.
For ten days, Lin Yun watched this picture almost every night.
As his attainments in spiritual patterns improved, he could clearly feel where that style of flower came from, and there were many side details that he had not noticed before.
Just looking at the other sword moves, although the mist has faded a little, it is still difficult to see clearly.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to learn this swordsmanship if I'm not a third-grade mystical master. As for the evil ghosts in hell that Mr. Hong saw, I'm afraid I have to be in a higher realm to feel them."
Putting the scroll away, Lin Yun looked solemn.
He was sure that there must be some swordsmanship hidden in the painting. With a little understanding, he could obtain a better inheritance than Canjian Pavilion.
Liu Chenyi, who is on the Long Yun List, even if you ask him a hundred times, he will not regret his answer.
At least he didn't regret his choice of the fourth floor of the Secret Realm of Hell, and this Rose Scroll certainly won't make him regret it either.
Chapter completed!