Tianxiang arsenal, the ban on the ban on the banned area of Tianxiang Palace.
Lin Yun watched Mu Xueling, who was opening the Tianxiang arsenal, and asked Yue Weiwei beside Yue Weiwei: "Where is this?"
"Tianxiang Palace is stored in ancient instruments and ancient spectrums. In addition, there are many ancient god patterns. It is considered to be the family of Tianxiang Palace. Sister is going to cultivate you, brother Yun."
Yue Weiwei squinted her eyes and smiled.
"What are you talking about?" Mu Xueling turned to see.
Yue Wei's face was converging, standing seriously, Mu Xueling glanced at her: "You go first, I take him alone."
"No, sister, take me to see it too." Yue Weiwei said coquettishly.
Mu Xueling couldn't take her. It said, "Come in."
The gate of the arsenal opened, and with the footsteps of Mu Xueling, the two found that there were a lot of ancient monuments carved from the carving.
The ancient monument is branded with dense lines. It seems to be messy and there is no rules. In fact, there are traces to follow.
Each pattern is an ancient sanctuary, full of light, full of ancient rhyme. Vaguely, you can see the sharp edge, and the ears are like ancient sounds.
"These ancient monuments are made of jade, and the lines inside are music scores. Most of the ancient songs are incomplete. It can only be used to save it on the ancient monument with holy patterns."
Mu Xueling walked ahead and said, "In addition to the scores, there are some spiritual cultivation methods."
The three entered the next layer.
This layer is a real arsenal. There are not too many instruments in the hall. Each instrument is suspended in the air to release white spiritual light.
In addition to the common piano, flute, drums, threads, pipa, zheng, there are many rare instruments, which are strange and weird. I do n’t know where to do it.
Mu Xueling knew these, and explained to Lin Yun at will. From time to time, he would get started to play the bullet in person.
Each kind of instrument has different characteristics. The same ancient songs will also have obvious differences in playing the power of playing under different instruments.
Not only is the difference in power, it also involves changes in artistic conception.
For example, Lin Yun's sun and moon, if you play with the windleys, it is difficult to achieve the possibility of releasing Hao Ri Zhiwei between the purple jade god bamboo flute.
Lin Yun's eyes were suddenly bright, and he saw a quite familiar musical instrument.
But I ca n’t remember it for a while. It is very old and has no shiny appearance. Compared with other ancient sanctuary instruments, it looks simple and unpretentious. It is too ordinary.
Below is a piano tube. There is a piano pole in the middle of the piano tube.
There is a piano below the piano tube, but it has no piano strings. Lin Yun looked at it for a long time and couldn't remember what kind of musical instrument.
"This is a piano, polished with Fusang Shenmu, and the inside of the piano tube has a magic pattern marked by the blood of Jinwu god. If it is based on the value of the material, other musical instruments can not be compared with this piano.
, But extremely rare. "
Mu Xueling talked about this Qinqin, which showed a pity on his face, and sighed: "Unfortunately, the damage is too powerful, and the Qinqin skills have been lost. As for the scores, there is no existence at all."
Yue Weiwei said: "Sister, it seems to have no strings."
"It's useless to have piano strings. Now I do n’t even know how to make it sound. No one can study how the strings are made." Mu Xueling said randomly.
Yue Weiwei laughed: "I have heard of this Qinqin. It is said that it was made by the Qinglong God ancestor. In addition to him, the people who could master were extremely rare.
"There is such a saying." Mu Xueling said casually, she was not interested in this Qin.
This ... isn't Erhu?
The corner of Lin Yun's mouth pulled down, and suddenly it rang. Obviously, a piano bow was worsened.
When he was about to say something, Mu Xueling walked forward, saying: "You don't need these for the time being, the wind and thunder piano in your hands are much better than the instrument here."
Lin Yun was a little shocked. This Mu Xueling had already recognized Feng Leiqin.
After coming to the third floor, Lin Yun's eyes suddenly opened up.
This is an independent space. This is a very empty temple. The end of the temple is a ancient altar.
There was a flame in the altar, and in the burning fire, an ancient picture was lonely.
The flame was golden, and it released the dazzling light. The jumping fire was like life. The entire hall was full of St. Wei who screamed in the fire. Lin Yun suddenly faced and was almost shocked out.
Well!
At the critical time, Mu Xueling released his half -saint power to dispel the pressure.
Compared with the golden flame, it is still the scroll in the flame that shocked Lin Yun. The scroll does not know what to build. It burns for such a long time in the fire, but it has not damaged it at all, but it looks golden and sacred.
"This is Jinwu Shenghuo. There is a sun magic array in the altar. It can keep this fire for thousands of years. It is endless. The appearance of the altar is purely poured by Jinwu Shengxue.
1. "Mu Xueling stopped, and said calmly.
"What about the scroll?"
Lin Yun asked.
Mu Xueling said softly: "The scroll is the purpose of bringing you. Your spiritual power is too weak. Although you have the sound of the sages, your mental power cannot exert the power of the sound of the sages."
"For example, just like you master the Sword Sword, but only the cultivation of Xingjun realm, can you use the power of the Sky Sword?"
Lin Yun Shen was slightly stunned, and always felt that Mu Xueling seemed to be pointing.
But the other party looked calm, his eyes have been on the altar of Jinwu, and he didn't mean to look at him.
Lin Yun groaned: "Even if it is the realm of Shen Dan, it is impossible to exert the power of the sword of the sky, and even the dragon veins are quite reluctant."
"Yeah?"
Mu Xueling looked back at him, Lin Yun was watched a bit.
"But there are always some wizards in this world, and you will master the swordsmanship of the sky in the realm of the dragon veins." Mu Xueling said: "I will master the sound of the sages in the realm of the five grades ..."
"Who said the Saint Elder?"
Lin Yun blinked: "My current mental power has the realm of the Seven Pin Shengxuan Shi."
"The seven grades are still far away. The Sheng Xuanshi has a total of thirteen grades. You want to perform at the Langya event, at least nine products ..."
Mu Xueling continued: "As for the sound of the sages, it must be advanced to the voice of the Great Saint, and you will barely enter the field now."
Lin Yun was shocked, and he lost his voice: "The Langya event is so scary?"
"Ben Sheng will lie to you?"
Mu Xueling said faintly: "You can also be so good at such a rhythm, bluffing outsiders, and when you encounter a real master, you have no power to fight back."
"What is a real master?" Lin Yundao: "Are those people at the West Garden Banquet?"
"If those people are so, why not enter the other three major music squares, and rely on the so -called Feng Yuanjun?" Mu Xueling said lightly: "As for the real master, there is one of you around you?"
Lin Yun glanced at Yue Weiwei.
Yue Weiwei laughed: "I'm not a master, Brother Lin is the master."
Lin Yun smiled, obviously I didn't believe in Yue Weiwei.
Yue Weiwei drew: "Brother Lin must be a master. Brother Yun really practiced the rhythm of the rhythm less than a year. Brother Yun and those who have practiced for more than ten years.
Unfair. ""
Mu Xueling said: "The Langya event will not tell you fairness and unfairness."
Lin Yun smiled, Yue Weiwei said so, that Mu Xueling said that it was true.
The most important thing is that the other party has no reason to lie to himself.
Lin Yun groaned: "What exactly is inside the scroll?"
"A scroll painted with golden black god blood in the scroll scroll. Since your injury is recovered now, you can also bear the tempering of God's blood."
Mu Xueling said: "If you want to cultivate your mental power in a short time, it is impossible without the help of foreign objects. Others are the same, and even have external forces from childhood.
powerful."
God pattern scroll!
Lin Yun was shocked, but he had seen some god patterns but all the acquired god patterns, but the scrolls that were completely intertwined by the god pattern were never seen before.
A single god pattern is extremely amazing. How terrible is it?
I ca n’t dare to think about it. If you think about it a little, the scalp is numb.
Well!
Mu Xueling beckoned in the air. The scroll in the Jinwu Shenghuo opened slowly, and a pool appeared on the white painting paper. There were nine lotus leaves with different colors in the pool.
The lotus leaves are scattered with a faint smoke, and the smoke lingers, the scroll gives people a strong hazy and different beauty.
"It's actually Jiulian Tu." Yue Weiwei blinked and surprised.
With the development of the scroll, the power contained in the god pattern quietly scattered in this space, and the two holy seals in Lin Yunxuan's palace trembled.
Rehabilide the breath of scattered scattered in the scroll. When the spin is, the spiritual power in Lin Yunxuan's palace has grown a lot.
At the same time, there is also a hot heat in the body.
It's just that in an instant, Lin Yun's five internal organs, the flowing blood and the surface of the skin are faintly painful, like being burned by some kind of flame.
"It's amazing."
Lin Yun looked at the scroll in the distance, and a strong surprise in his eyes.
"This is a scroll drawn by Jin Wu Shen's blood. Even if you don't do anything, standing here can make Long Yuan, soul power and physical growth."
Mu Xueling slowly said: "If you enter the altar to cultivate, the speed will be 10 times hundred times, but how long you can persist in seeing you to make it. You should also feel the power of Jinwu's blood.
Can't really resist. "
Lin Yun nodded, he could feel that Mu Xueling did not say a fake.
"Brother Lin, are you sure you want to cultivate here? This Jinwu altar, I heard that many people have been burned into ashes. You see the smoke in the picture scroll, which is turned into the dead after the dead ..."
Yue Wei's eyes showed a worry, and said softly.
"She is right."
Mu Xueling said: "The things painted by God's patterns have spirituality. Nine kinds of sacred lotus in the painting, you can be regarded as a living creature. You are using them to cultivate, and they are also using your blood gas to fix."
Lin Yun's pupils have shrunk, and this is this kind of thing?
For such a weird thing, he was still heard for the first time, and he was really surprised.
"How do you think?" Mu Xueling looked at Lin Yundao.
"I choose?"
Lin Yun stared at Jiu Lian's holy map and said softly.
If you do n’t go in the water, he retreats. During his injury, he has been refining the rhythm, which wasted a lot of martial arts.
And there was no guidance in Zongmen, and Sword Art Xiuwei pulled a lot.
If you pay such a large price, you can't perform in the Langya event, then everything will be abandoned.
He wants to go to the Langya event, not only for Canglong, but also three fruits!
If you can get the legendary three fruits, it can be greatly made up. Lin Yun's practice time is not enough.