Chapter 87: Something happened to the spiritual veins
"This is such a mess, what a ghost." The elder muttered in his heart, scratched his head, and thought about it. In his memory, it seems that the Lin family does not have such a talented person.
"What's your name, kid? Which elder is he a descendant of?" the elder of the Sutra Pavilion asked, quite curious.
"I am the second master's son, Lin Changan." Lin Changan said.
"The son of the second master, no wonder. The second master was also a famous genius of the Lin family back then. No, no, you are the son of the second master, Lin Zhan?" At first, the elder thought it was natural, but suddenly his expression changed drastically.
Isn’t it said that the second master’s son, Lin Changan, is just a waste with ninth-grade talent?
Damn it, this kid in front of me is the best in the family competition, and his understanding of this technique is truly abnormal that I have never seen before.
If this is trash, then doesn't it mean that the other disciples of the Lin family are worse than trash?
However, the elder of the Sutra Pavilion was very sensible and did not say anything more. He just observed the young man secretly.
Lin Changan didn't take the initiative to pay attention to the elder of the Scripture Deposit Pavilion.
After reading for a while, Lin Changan's eyes suddenly flashed slightly.
"This is the Celestial Body Sutra?"
Celestial Body Sutra, in that era of emperors, it was rumored that that person stepped on the long river of time and space, searched for countless terrifying imperial arts and killing techniques, and pieced together a method that was the first in all ages.
It is said that people who practice this method are invincible at every turn as long as they practice successfully.
It's just a pity that very few people know about this invincible method, and it seems that the person who created it suffered a great disaster just after it was founded, and the method was even rumored to have been lost.
"This is an existence comparable to the Nine Secrets. How could it appear in the Lin family?" Lin Changan was quite puzzled. He immediately opened it and flipped through it.
"The prehistoric divine cultivator has a solid body that is as strong as the sky, a fist that can collapse the sky, and enough to fill the sea..."
The scriptures are extremely obscure, but for Lin Changan, they are easy to digest.
However, what makes Lin Changan quite uncomfortable is that this is a fragmented article, and it is horrifyingly incomplete. It only has less than ten sentences in the beginning, and it is gone. The rest are all written in vain.
"It's a pity, otherwise, this would be a big surprise." Lin Changan shook his head and immediately started reading other secrets of the exercises.
"Golden Winged Dapeng Wing?" Immediately, Lin Changan's eyes were focused on a technique, flickering slightly.
This is a flying technique. Logically speaking, flying is nothing. As long as you reach the level of soul fusion, flying is extremely simple and you can fly in the air.
The problem is that these golden-winged roc wings can allow people from the fifth to ninth heaven of Qi Condensation to fly.
This can be considered extremely remarkable.
"It's a bit interesting, um, this skill is actually derived from the Golden Winged Dapeng?" Lin Changan was slightly lost in thought. The Golden Winged Dapeng ranks among the best among many ferocious beasts, and was even close to the real dragon and real phoenix.
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"Well, it should be left behind by a good general from Qinglong's previous legion." Lin Changan made a final judgment and said.
The Green Dragon Legion back then was full of talented people. Logically speaking, the skills left behind should be extremely outstanding. Unfortunately, one hundred thousand years have passed and the Lin family has gone through many vicissitudes. Most of the powerful skills have been plundered or lost.
Now, I am lucky to have this skill left.
Glancing at the technique gently, Lin Changan memorized all the details.
"Elder, I'm leaving." Before leaving, Lin Changan made a special salute, which made the elder of the Sutra Pavilion dumbfounded.
When people come to the Sutra Collection Pavilion, they wish they could take the exercises home and read them hundreds of times. They would borrow them for two or three months to read them carefully. This guy is a good guy. He is so cute. He has the qualifications to take them back and read them, so he just took a look here.
That’s it.
However, when he thought of this boy's invincible understanding, the elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Is it true that I haven't been out of the Scripture Collection Pavilion for a long time? The second master's son has become the first in the family competition?" The elder of the Scripture Collection Pavilion murmured, looking at Lin Changan's leaving back, sighing.
At this moment, a huge order from the Lin family was issued.
"All available elders and disciples of the Lin family, listen to the order and quickly go to Tianling Mountain. If there is something wrong with the Lin family's spiritual veins, please go quickly." This order was issued by Lin Tianao.
He really had no choice. The three spiritual veins that were crucial to the Lin family had all dried up overnight. The produced spiritual stones had no spiritual energy at all, as if the spiritual energy in them had been drained directly.
Same.
Therefore, Lin Tianao thought that there was a problem with a certain part of the spiritual vein. After all, there were so many branches of the spiritual vein. If one spiritual power was blocked, the spiritual stone could not be produced. But if one person searched for it, he would not know what he would find.
Years, horses and months, naturally, it will be much easier to mobilize the Lin family.
"All available elders and disciples of the Lin family, please head to Tianling Mountain as soon as possible!"
An elder poured spiritual power into his words and spoke. Under the infusion of spiritual power, the entire Lin family could hear the sound. A large number of Lin family disciples and elders rushed towards Tianling Mountain one after another.
"The spiritual veins are exhausted?" Lin Changan frowned slightly.
Spiritual veins are actually very difficult to dry up, although it is true that because there are so many branch veins, as long as one or two places of the spiritual veins are blocked, it will result in the inability to produce high-quality spiritual stones.
But when it comes to exhaustion, it's still far from it.
"With normal spiritual veins, it stands to reason that even if it takes a hundred years to dig out, it won't be a problem. Could it be that someone is causing trouble?" Lin Changan murmured inwardly.
At this moment, those heading to Tianling Mountain were not only the disciples of the Lin family, but also Wang Changfeng and others.
"Master Tianqing, this third-grade divine pattern formation is really powerful. With just one formation, 70% of the spiritual energy in the spiritual veins was extracted. Clean the meridians for me. Well, I will touch them. I only need the most
In three days, I can completely enter the realm of inscriptions and stabilize my cultivation." Wang Changfeng said with a smile.
Next to him, stood Wang Tianqing and several other elders from the Wang family. Their cultivation levels were extremely strong, revealing the strength of the late-stage Fusion Spirit.
"The third-grade divine pattern formation, don't think it's just a third-grade one. Haha, it's extremely difficult to see the ordinary spirit fusion, let alone crack it. Even an equal third-grade divine pattern master would have trouble seeing my formation.
It is even more difficult. As for cracking, I can guarantee that no one can crack it in Black Rock City. Brother Changfeng, just break through. You can rest assured that I am here." Wang Tianqing patted his chest and said quite
To be proud of.
It’s a joke. I am a third-grade Divine Pattern Master. I may not be considered a top-notch being in the imperial capital, but in this poor place where the highest strength is only the spirit fusion, who can stop me?