Lin Yun only recorded the origin of the secret key of Ku Xuan in his heart and did not explore it with great fanfare. His current time cannot be wasted.
The Qihua Gathering Top must seize the time to break through, otherwise the cultivation level will always be stuck in the realm of Tianto, which is quite uncomfortable for Lin Yun.
Using a flute to control a sword is not a long-term solution after all.
Cultivation is always the foundation of everything!
If you have a weak foundation, everything is nonsense and you will never compete with the real genius and monsters. If you meet the leader on the Star Lord's List, even if you use the flute to control your sword, you will be at a very disadvantage.
When the cultivation foundation is strong to a certain extent, it is extremely easy to use force to break the cleverness.
Fortunately, he now has mastered the voice of the king and princes. Otherwise, he would have no chance of winning if he met the leader of the Star Lord List.
As time passed, the discussion on the Fuyun Sword Sect about the burial of the Flower Prince gradually calmed down.
Lin Yun was living in a quiet place. During the day, he used the Canglong Holy Heaven Skill to refine the True Dragon Sacred Liquid, and at night he practiced the Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds and Floating Cloud Swords. Occasionally, he would play the flute and piano with Luohua, drink and chat with him.
In this way, the peace of the past has returned to its past.
However, when the True Dragon Sacred Liquid was about to be consumed, Lin Yun had to return to his old career and kill the evil cultivator for the Fuyun Sword Sect as the Duke of Burial Flower.
Then, from the hands of the Fuyun Master, exchanged for the True Dragon Sacred Liquid.
In general, it was a very cost-effective deal, but the Huahua Gongzi became famous and it was much more difficult to kill the evil cultivator.
Many times, once he appears, he will immediately run away from the other party and occasionally miss it, which will take a long time.
There are also times when they encounter danger, there is a demon master in the Cang Xuan Demon Realm who knows that there are holy soldiers hidden in his hand. When he appears, he encounters several ambushes. Lin Yun relies on the mystery of the Silver Moon Mask to avoid them without any danger.
Time passed quickly, and more than three months passed in the blink of an eye.
Calculate the time, Lin Yun stayed in the Fuyun Sword Sect for half a year, and his Fuyun Thirteen Swords had reached the tenth sword. After spending more than 200 drops of True Dragon Sacred Liquid, the Canglong Sacred Heavenly Art was also promoted to the fifth level.
The Canglong Holy Heavenly Art is an extremely ancient body refining magic art. After just practicing to the fifth level, Lin Yun is enough to compete with the Star Lord disciples by relying solely on his physical strength.
If you are still one level away, you can reach the realm of the Canglong Holy Body.
The so-called Canglong Holy Body is not a name, but a real holy body, which changes the root bone from a spiritual body to a holy body.
This kind of holy body is called the acquired holy body in Kunlun Realm.
In terms of roots and bones, those monsters who are still sacred bodies are definitely not as good as those of the monsters, but in terms of combat power and physical strength, they all have their own advantages and may not lose.
In the vast Kunlun Realm, being able to cultivate the martial arts of the acquired holy body is also a phoenix-like existence.
Lin Yun was confident that at the sixth level of the Canglong Holy Heavenly Art, he could try the Seven Flowers Gathering Top. His reliance was the Canglong Holy Body. After reaching the sixth level, his body would change from the inside to the outside, and unimaginable strange changes occurred.
Even the bloodline changes. If the Canglong Bone is still there, he can even obtain the dragon clan bloodline.
He could even try the Seven Flowers Gathering Top, and the Lord of the Canglong gave him a treasure bone, which had the intention of allowing him to reach the Supreme Realm.
But when the treasure bone was given to Xiao Bingfeng, Lin Yun had nothing to regret.
Lin Yun still felt sorry for her from the bottom of her heart. Except for bragging and saying something to harm her if she has something to do, she is very good.
The little girl is a little girl. After all, after sleeping for 100,000 years, Lin Yun could not imagine what she had experienced back then.
Of course, it is impossible to determine whether it is true or false.
Lin Yun is really not sure whether she has been sleeping for 100,000 years, with her bragging temperament on weekdays.
In half a year, Lin Yun's cultivation level was always stuck in the seventh level of Tianpo, and it also caused some great discussion in the Fuyun Sword Sect.
After all, when Lin Yun descended to the Fuyun Sword Sect, he reached the top of the Holy Sword Mountain and caused a sensation in the entire sect. Now that half a year has passed, his cultivation is still standing still, which can be said to be very strange.
How arrogant Lin Yun was at the beginning? Now he is so ordinary, it is inevitable that someone will say something bad.
Lin Yun didn't care much about this. His cultivation level was broken, and his strength was not as good as he was.
Now, even if you don’t use the Xiao to control the sword, Lin Yun is enough to defeat the Thirteen Swords of Fuyun alone. Most of the disciples who passed on their own will win very easily.
If the sword intent of Tongtian Great Perfection is sacrificed, in addition to the existence of Ye Ziling, he can sweep the entire Fuyun Sword Sect's personal teachings.
On this day, there was no cloud and the sky was as clear as a blue sky.
The wind in the tingling houses, and the green phoenix flies everywhere.
"The first thing I see is that the clouds cover the sun!"
"The second sword, the wind swept the remaining clouds!"
"The third sword, the sky moves!"
...
The tenth sword, clearing the clouds and seeing the sky!
Lin Yun was wearing a blue shirt and holding a burial flower sword. As his figure changed, golden light flashed. The Nine Changes of the Golden Crow and the Thirteen Swords of the Floating Clouds were perfectly integrated. There was clouds and mist around him. Every time he used a sword, a green phoenix holy spirit flew out.
As the sword light flashed, he was like the Ten Thousand-Four Divine Peak, standing among the clouds and mist.
When the tenth sword was swung out, ten green phoenixes surrounded the mountain and made sharp screams. They were like the ten holy spirits, blooming at the same time, allowing Lin Yun's sword to reach an unprecedented terrifying state.
The whole sky became dark in an instant, and the sword in his hand seemed to be able to break free from the constraints of the world at any time.
Rumble!
Lightning flashed through the void, and under the dark sky, the sword in Lin Yun's hand burst into a world-destroying cold light.
Especially when the tenth sword stabbed out, I saw the sky with a clear cloud. The sword light was like a ruthless way of heaven, with a mighty power that trembled people's hearts.
Buzz!
Lin Yun put his sword back into the sheath, and the terrifying pressure on his body that was like a world-destroying thing still lasted for a long time. Clouds and mist were shrouding, and lightning flashed constantly in it.
He stood there, not tall, but he felt as majestic as a lonely peak.
"I am a Holy Sword Mountain!"
Lin Yun muttered to himself softly, his eyes flashing, and his sharpness was revealed.
Now the first ten swords of the Thirteen Swords of the Floating Cloud have finally been trained into the realm of transformation. The so-called realm of transformation is above the peak of perfection, and it is superb and transformed into one's own use.
Now this sword technique has a unique artistic conception and imprint of Lin Yun. I am a Holy Sword Mountain, and he can transform his sword force into a lonely peak like a Holy Sword Mountain at any time.
Others cannot grasp the mystery of the clouds that are not my own. It is the limit to achieve great success, and it is almost impossible to achieve perfection.
Even if one day he practices to the realm of transformation, he will not be able to master the artistic conception of Holy Sword Mountain like Lin Yun.
This not only requires half a step fourth-grade sword intent, but also needs to be comparable to or even surpass the Star Lord's body, otherwise it will not be able to support the majestic vision of a lonely peak.
"It's not only the Nine Changes of the Golden Crow... the practice of the Canglong Holy Heavenly Art can also be integrated into the sword art artistic conception. It may not be a bad thing to be trapped in this seventh level of Tianto Realm. At least in the past six months, I have integrated all my martial arts."
Lin Yun murmured to himself and said in a low voice.
If an ordinary person had always been diligent in his cultivation, he would definitely not be able to have his current state of mind.
It seems to be pretty good too!
Lin Yun's lips curled up slightly, and he smiled, but time passed so quickly. It was half a year in the blink of an eye, and in another half a year, he would leave the Fuyun Sword Sect.
After spending half a year together, he still has a lot of feelings for the Fuyun Sword Sect.
Whether it was Miss Luo’s wine, Yu Ruo’s silly girl, or even Ye Ziling, who was always cold and frosty, he thought it was quite good.
In a few months, it will be the ranking battle in Cangxuan Mansion, and I don’t know if Ye Ziling can withstand it.
Listen to the girl Yuruo, she has been impacting the astrological realm recently.
The last great realm of the Star Lord Realm is the star of the heavens condensed with the supreme star element, drawing a picture of one's own uniqueness.
Wow!
Suddenly, Lin Yun's sword cocoon was sensed, and a thin figure appeared within the range covered by the sword intent.
Someone came, but he was still an old "acquaintance".
The person who came was Feng Zhang, the one who questioned Lin Yun was not qualified to be a personal disciple and was slapped in the face in the face.
What's this guy here for?
Lin Yun thought of this person and couldn't help but smile. He still had a deep impression of this person. If this person had not been shameless again and again, he would not have made a seven-step sword move that day.
"Senior Brother Lin's swordsmanship seems to have made great progress again..." Feng Zhang entered Ting Fengju and said in awe after looking at Lin Yun.
Recently, there have been many rumors in the Fuyun Sword Sect, saying that Lin Yun is just a mediocre person and that climbing the Holy Sword Mountain that day was just a coincidence.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why I am still trapped in Tianpo.
If it were the past, Feng Zhang would have been dissatisfied for a long time. Maybe he would have to come to cause trouble on his own initiative, but he was slapped in the face that day.
I was completely convinced by Lin Yun and dared not have any other ideas.
As expected, when I saw the other party today, I immediately noticed an extremely terrifying sword force remaining on the other party. The sword force had long dispersed, with less than 10% remaining, but it still puts pressure on people to look up to it.
"Have you been promoted to the Galaxy Realm?" Lin Yun glanced at him and said in surprise.
Half a year ago, I remember that the other party seemed to be in the realm of Star Yuan, and the progress in the past six months has been huge.
"Lucky, luck. On that day, Senior Brother Lin climbed to the top of the Holy Sword Mountain. The bells of the road were ringing and the sword sounded endlessly. I gained a lot." Feng Zhang said truthfully.
Very modest.
Lin Yun smiled and asked, "What are you asking for me?"
He is a man who slapped his face without any mercy.
But if others take several steps back, they will no longer stumbling on you. They will also be able to forgive others if they have to.
"Junior Sister Yuruo is going to come out to practice, and ask you to accompany you... Senior Sister Ye can't beat her up, so I'll ask you for your opinion." Feng Zhang said with a look of envy in his eyes.
Xiao Yuruo is considered to be the Fuyun Sword Sect, a famous little beauty. Although she is not very old, her figure is still quite graceful.
The most important thing is that she is innocent, lively and cheerful, and her face is always filled with a smile.
Born to bring people good feelings, many disciples are even more beautiful than Ye Ziling.
But this young junior sister treated Lin Yun differently and went to Tingfengju every few days.
I have long known how many people have become crazy about jealousy, and Feng Zhang is also one of them.
Lin Yun smiled on his face. This girl finally came out to experience it, but the specifications were really high. Even Ye Ziling, who was in seclusion, came out.
"Senior Sister Ye means that if you have something to do, don't pay attention to this junior sister..." Feng Zhang continued.
"I'm fine."
Lin Yun smiled, and the other party stopped even from impacting the astrological phenomenon. It seemed that there was nothing more important than this.
Moreover, every time Lin Yun goes out of the sect, he uses the identity of the Duke of Burial Flower and the identity of the disciple of the Fuyun Sword Sect. It seems that he has not officially gone out yet.