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Chapter 1227 Look at the shape of my mouth

Chapter 1,227

Seeing Lin Yun's jealous look, Xiao Bingfeng slowly closed the scroll with a small hand.

When they were completely together, the boundless sword sea, the vast real dragon, the magnificent sun and moon, and the sycamore tree were all included in it and disappeared.

Everything was gone in the blink of an eye.

Lin Yun had not seen enough, and felt a little lost, and pondered: "It should be quite difficult to condense such astrology, right?"

"It's difficult for others, it's not difficult for you. After all, you have astrological scrolls that you can watch at any time."

Xiao Bingfeng stretched out her hand and the scroll floated directly into Lin Yun's hand. She continued: "You only need to prepare enough star god pills to condense astrology at any time. Besides, you are also practicing the Zi Yuan Sword Technique, condense this

Astrology is a natural thing, and it is not difficult to say."

Is it that simple?

Lin Yun thought about it, he was the inheritor of Zi Yuan Sword Saint, so it was not an exaggeration to say that he was half an apprentice.

If it is still quite difficult to cultivate the other party, it would be too unreasonable.

When Lin Yun thought of this, he felt excited and said with a smile: "How many Star God Pills should be prepared? I don't lack Star God Pills."

There are more than 20,000 star divine pills collected in Shifang Jiezi's hands. If you sell the hundreds of patterns of holy swords harvested from the famous swords conference, you will find that they are still sold.

It shouldn't be too big a problem to get a 100,000-200,000-star magic pill.

Two hundred thousand, that's a huge number. Lin Yun dares to bet on such a number. No sect leader of any sect in Cangxuan Mansion can be able to produce it, and even if he can do all the power of the entire sect, he may not be able to succeed.

.

Even if he is a demon disciple of the super sect in the ancient domain, his net worth is only about 100,000 star divine pills. No matter how high he is, he has to rely on the elders in the sect.

Lin Yun is still extremely confident about his wealth.

"Not much, Zi Yuan used up about five million Star God Pills back then. If you do, you will have to have at least two or three million, right? If it is less, it won't work. It may not be possible to evolve all the visions. It may be less.

If a dragon may have fewer seas, its power will be greatly reduced."

Xiao Bingfeng showed a simple and cute look on her face, and she counted little by little with her little finger.

"roll!"

Lin Yun's smile was stiff and he opened his mouth and spit out a word.

This is not much!

Even if it is a family of saints who cultivate their own direct descendants, they will definitely not be willing to take out so many star god pills.

"Hehe, there are not many. It is very common for people to use up millions of star god pills in order to condense astrology. Well... It seems that now, it is far from easy to condense the star god pills in ancient times, but this emperor forgot about it.

This is the case.”

Xiao Bingfeng said as she pouted, and her brows frowned.

At least two million star god pills can be obtained, and then to reach the perfect state, five million star god pills must be exhausted.

Lin Yun was not good at mathematics at all, but after doing this, he felt dizzy and fainted, and his face turned pale.

"Hey, hey, are you okay?"

Xiao Bingfeng was startled and ran over quickly, supported Lin Yun, and smiled and said, "Then let's not condense the Zi Yuan star. You give me the scroll back, and you can condense the star by yourself, it won't cost much.

thing."

"No!"

Lin Yun grabbed the scroll with a firm look, then dimmed the next second, scratching his head and saying, "I, I'll think of a solution."

Five Million Star God Pill, this number is really a bit exaggerated.

"In addition to promoting astrological stars, two options to improve your strength are: one is to achieve the intent of the Divine Sky Sword, and the other is to practice the hundred birds to pay homage to the phoenix." Xiao Bingfeng was quite calm and continued, ""Waiting for you to master the hundred and hundred masters" Only when a bird pays homage to the phoenix and a flute controls a sword is considered an entry-level entry, and only then can you formally practice the Dragon Phoenix World-Destroying Sword Book.”

Lin Yun thought about it and compared with the five million star divine pills, the Shenxiao sword intent and the Hundred Birds Paying Forestry seemed much easier.

"Is the hundred birds paying phoenixes strong?"

Lin Yun looked up and asked softly.

Now he mastered the sound of kings and princes, used the flute to control the sword and played the sword technique of Dust Light. The strange phenomena were extremely terrifying.

"It is more than ten times stronger than you're playing the Dust Light Sword Technique, and the difficulty is not comparable. The rhythm changes involved are far from what you imagine. It is not only the mastery of artistic conception, but also the requirements for skills and sword intent. Gao." Xiao Bingfeng said seriously.

The sword intent of the Shenxiao, hundreds of birds pay homage to the phoenix!

Lin Yun recited it several times in his mind. His strength is now strong enough, but he still has to prepare more trump cards when opening Kuxuan Island.

The Canglong Holy Body and the Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds are not enough to sweep across the world. The Divine Sky Sword Intention and the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix must be mastered.

Otherwise, the secret key in his hand might be used as a wedding dress for people in the end.

Lin Yun didn't want to bear that feeling.

"Go out first. I have to discuss with the old man that there is a supreme divine pattern hidden on the Holy Sword Peak. Just so happen, I want this old man too!"

Lin Yun looked at the desolate and desolate Zi Yuan secret realm, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It's a pity that such a treasure land is so wasteful.

Time flies, and half a month has passed.

During this period, except for when Luohua returned to the sect, Lin Yun spent the rest of his time in Ting Fengju. While refining the accumulated divine dragon energy in his body, he comprehended the intent of the Shenxiao sword. Occasionally, he was on Xiaobing when he was free. Under the guidance of the phoenix, learn the song of the hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix.

Life like this can be considered peaceful.

There is no need to worry about any troubles outside. As long as you stay in the Fuyun Sword Sect, you will be considered absolutely safe.

Lin Yun knew very well that after the year expired and he left the Fuyun Sword Sect, it was almost impossible to find such a peaceful time, so he cherished this time very much.

I also dare not slackewer. Once I walk out of this world, I will face unimaginable bloody storms.

Click!

Lin Yun, who was in seclusion at Ting Fengju Martial Arts Fair that day, had a crack in his eyebrows.

The golden aura that surged out of the sword cocoon this time was far more than the previous two times, making the mysterious space in the middle of the eyebrows almost filled with the golden aura.

It lingers like a sea of ​​clouds, and the sword cocoons floating in the sea of ​​clouds appear even more mysterious.

Lin Yun reached out to touch the middle of his eyebrows. The purple mark was hot and hot at this moment, emitting an extremely strange aura.

“Third times.”

Lin Yun put down his hand, his eyes flashed, and he muttered to himself softly.

The Shenxiao sword intent is getting closer and closer to the day when it emerges from the cocoon, but it is still a bit slower after all.

What is the difference between Li Shenxiao’s sword intent?

Lin Yun frowned slightly. If he just waited for it to break through naturally, he would be too passive.

"You still have to knock on the old man."

Lin Yun raised a smile on his lips, flashed and jumped off the stone platform where he had an epiphany in seclusion.

Suddenly, Lin Yun's thoughts moved slightly and punched him out.

Rumble!

The blood and energy in his body suddenly boiled like a vast ocean, and the vast aura was as amazing as a beast in the wilderness. His blood and energy were too huge. With a slight movement, some aura scent scattered uncontrollably.

The fog turned into golden yellow, bursting out from the pores, like a holy ray, lingering.

The purple gold dragon patterns hidden under the skin appeared one after another, containing the sound of wind and thunder poured into his palms.

In the blink of an eye, more than four hundred dragon patterns were intertwined and entangled together, and Lin Yun held his right hand tightly.

In an instant, Lin Yun burst out with extremely terrifying power. His eyes surged and he directly punched him out.

Bang!

The originally illusory air was blown into pieces under this punch like a mountain.

Lin Yun landed on the ground, took a deep breath, and showed a look of satisfaction on his face.

The divine dragon energy he will accumulate during this period will be refined to seven or eight. By the time he has refined it, it should be able to reach more than five hundred purple gold dragon patterns.

There are two colors of purple gold dragon pattern. Purple represents thunder, and gold represents wind. When combined, wind and thunder advance together, and the holy sound is like a dragon.

This punch not only reached an extremely amazing level of strength, but also touched the true fur of the physical body.

"Cultivating your energy to the top can also reach the realm of sword intent shattering nothingness with nothingness... It means that the three thousand great ways will lead to the same destination, and each way can reach the true peak."

Lin Yun whispered to himself, thinking about something.

In the ancient golden age, there were probably many cruel people who became saints or even became emperors in their flesh.

If I really want to discuss it, the ways of the sword are probably not shallower than those from the sword. But if I really want to follow the path of becoming a sage in the body, I am afraid that I will not be as good as those who specialize in the body of physical body. In the end, I have to combine the sword and physical body.

Go and find Jian Jingtian!

This old guy looks difficult to get along with, but there must be a lot of things in his stomach. How rare is the number one in these three lists? I'm afraid that one will not be able to produce one in a thousand years.

It's really unreasonable to not press and squeeze.

Half an hour later.

Lin Yun saw Jian Jingtian, who was closing his eyes and practicing in a deep cultivation at the top of the main peak of the Fuyun Sword Sect. Behind him was an endless sea of ​​clouds.

The old man sat upright on the platform, his eyes closed and his breathing was stable.

If he was not careful, he would think he was taking a nap, but Lin Yun poured his sword intent into his eyes and saw at a glance that there was a divine light of sword intent behind him.

Um?

Lin Yun's eyes condensed slightly, slightly puzzled.

The opponent's sword intent seemed to have emerged from his body, not under this sky, was it above the sky?

How is this possible?

His man was clearly in front of him, but his sword intent flew out like a soul... and seemed to have broken through thirty-six days and several layers of heaven.

If the flying sword intent is a kite, then the divine light that looms behind him is the thread that leads the kite.

What if this thread was cut off for him?

Lin Yun pinched his chin, his eyes flashed, and his sword momentum quietly condensed on the divine light.

"Your idea is dangerous!"

Jian Jingtian, whose eyes were closed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Lin Yun coldly.

it hurts!

The sword force that Lin Yun secretly released was instantly broken, and a needle-like stinging pain came from his mind.

This old man is really amazing and can see through my thoughts at a glance.

Lin Yun squeezed out a smile on his face and said softly: "Old guy, don't think too much, I'm here to drink with you."

As he spoke, he took out two bottles of Dragon Clan wine from the storage bag and walked forward with a smile.

Jian Jingtian glanced at him and sneered: "Tell me, what do you want?"

"I really don't have it, just drink wine. You are such an old guy who thinks so much. No wonder you have such a bad temper. Even your daughter doesn't like you."

Lin Yun poured the wine while complaining.

Jian Jingtian held the wine glass and said lightly: "It has been almost half a year since you came to Fuyun Sword Sect. Not to mention treating me to drink, even taking the initiative to see me is only a handful. Just tell me if you have any needs, your ability range is enough.

I will definitely take care of you."

Lin Yun's eyes lit up, he took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "It's true that there is something to do. I want to ask you for help, but it's mainly about drinking."

The corner of the Fuyun Master curled up his lips and sneered, "You little bastard's tail raised, I knew what you were thinking, and he was pretending in front of me."

"Borrow some Star God Pills." Lin Yun said with a smile.

Jian Jingtian smiled slightly. It turned out that it was this little thing. He drank it all in one go and said with a smile: "You should be promoted to the astrological star. You really need the Star God Pill. Tell me, how much do you want."

"Not much, five million."

Lin Yun blinked and said with a smile.

puff!

The wine that Jian Jingtian drank almost spit out directly, even so, he still breathed a break.

"Look at my mouth."

Jian Jingtian looked at Lin Yun like a fool, opened his mouth, and said nothing in the back, but the mouth was clearly the word "get out", Lin Yun could see it at a glance.


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