The deserted land in the northern desert is still filled with heavy snow.
After Xinyan took Lin Yun and Li Wuyou out of the ruined temple, she walked quickly in the snow without saying a word.
The two of them followed closely.
I didn't care at first, but gradually, Li Wuyou and Lin Yun both found it difficult to follow.
Xinyan looked slow and slow movements, hiding a certain kind of spiritual charm. Her slender legs crossed more than ten feet apart in one step.
Half an hour later, Lingxiao Jiange Xinyan stopped and looked at the two of them with a smile.
Lin Yun and Li Wuyou both looked a little rosy and were slightly breathing.
"Two little guys, I haven't lost it yet, it's pretty good. Let me briefly introduce myself."
In the night, Xinyan hugged her hands, her chest was so majestic that she couldn't help but support her even more attractively.
Li Wuyou moved his vision hard and said with a smile: "My name is Li Wuyou. I am fifteen years old this year. I have a six innate orifices in my cultivation, but I have no choice but to open my heart. Sister Xinyan, you are so beautiful..."
“Where is beautiful?”
This smile immediately made Li Wuyou feel like he was bathed in the spring breeze, and all three souls and seven spirits floated up.
It seemed that the cold nights in the desert north of the desert became warmer.
Li Wuyou smiled foolishly: "Sister Xinyan, everyone is beautiful."
"Where is the most beautiful one?" Xinyan asked with a smile, her voice becoming tempting.
"Hehe, breasts...breasts..."
"Baby."
boom!
I saw Xinyan smile slightly, and the swords on her body suddenly dispersed, and Li Wuyou's clothes exploded instantly.
In the heavy snow, Li Wuyou, who was still in spring, fell from heaven to hell, naked, screaming coldly.
He woke up and saw Xinyan looking at him with a smile. Her legs shrank, and she was so scared that she covered her lower hands tightly.
Li Wuyou was about to cry without tears, and trembled all over, and said pitifully: "Sister, I was wrong, wuwu."
“Geeh………”
Lin Yun held back and didn't laugh, but the Blood Dragon Horse couldn't help it. He grinned and showed two rows of front teeth, smiling rumbled.
A curious look flashed in Xinyan's eyes, and starlight flashed in her eyes: "This horse is quite interesting."
When the Blood Dragon Horse saw her gaze, she was so scared that she shut up and quietly hid behind Lin Yun.
Xinyan smiled and looked at Lin Yun and said, "It's time for you, let's introduce yourself."
"Lin Yun, sixteen years old, has five innate orifices, and has not opened the nose and heart orifices... master the half-step sword intent."
After thinking about it, Lin Yun still didn't say anything about his entanglement with Bai Lixuan.
There is no guarantee that you will definitely be able to enter Lingxiao Jian Pavilion and I won’t tell the other party for the time being.
After a pause, Lin Yun said again: "But my bones are not good, and my qualifications are not good."
Xinyan smiled distractedly and said, "No problem, being able to reach the five orifices at the age of sixteen is considered to be barely reaching the threshold. If you can master the half-step sword intent, you can compare many people. Besides, you still have Lei Yan Battle
Physical, sister, I am quite optimistic about you.”
"There are two jade tokens here, which can help you eliminate some introductory assessments. On this Mobei wasteland, you can also show it out to save your life if necessary. The bandits in Mobei, when they see the jade token, they are not brave enough to see it.
I dare to touch you again."
He took out two exquisite jade plaques and handed them to Lin Yun and Li Wuyou.
Li Wuyou woke up and said, "Senior Sister, don't you take us to the imperial capital?"
"Haha, senior sister is screaming. You haven't entered Lingxiao Jian Pavilion yet, but that's fine. I have a master's mission and have to stay in this deserted desert for a while, but I will pick you up in the imperial capital.
”
Xinyan exhaled like orchids, her eyes were filled with silk.
Li Wuyou said in a loss: "Isn't there a back door... I thought there was any benefit, just a broken brand."
"Hehe, isn't it good to know me?"
Xinyan approached and said with a smile. Li Wuyou quickly laughed: "That's natural, knowing senior sister is a great benefit."
"The little mouth is so sweet."
After pinching Li Wuyou's face a few times, Xinyan whistled, and a sharp whistle sounded immediately in the snowy night.
The roar was sharp and echoed everywhere, and a powerful aura fell from the sky with an extremely sharp sword.
But it was a sword sculpture that fell down.
Sword engraving!
As its name is a congenital monster that is as sharp as a sword, rather than bending, and is proud and bony.
If your life is only ten years old, you will die if you cannot break through the Xuanwu realm within ten years.
This is not the first time Lin Yun has seen it. When the Qingyang Realm was opened, everyone in Lingxiao Jian Pavilion had a sword sculpture.
Huh!
The fierce sword sculpture fell straight to the ground, like a sword inserted.
Once the wings spread, there was a sharp sword wind, blew up the snow on the ground, creating a small storm.
"Take good care, I'll wait for you in the imperial capital."
Xinyan jumped up, sat on the sword sculpture, and flew into the sky.
"Just leave like that..."
Li Wuyou curled his lips, then looked at Lin Yun, and said with a flattering smile: "Lin Yun, just lend me a piece of clothes."
Seeing the naked Li Wuyou, Lin Yun couldn't help but feel a little funny, and took out a piece of clothing from the storage ring and handed it to the other party.
"Thank you."
After taking the clothes, Li Wuyou ran out happily.
Lin Yun was thinking, Xinyan should have been looking for other seedlings and cut off the pros she was optimistic about in advance.
I don’t know if this year is special or it is like this year.
The three major sects actually sent strong men from the Xuanwu realm to come to the Mobei wasteland to grab people in advance.
Xuantian Sect was even sent out by Mr. Liushang, such a genius who was famous in Qintian County.
After a while, Li Wuyou put on his clothes and saw Lin Yun throwing him into the sky and looking at him.
He immediately smiled and said, "Brother, you have also fallen in love with Senior Sister Xinyan."
Lin Yun laughed and said, "I advise you to be more restrained. It is definitely not easy for those who can appear with Mr. Liushang."
"Hehe, Senior Sister Xinyan is not that scary." Li Wuyou said with a smile, not caring about it.
Lin Yun thought to himself that this guy is also very heartless, and the lesson he taught just now obviously did not give him a memory.
“What should I do now?”
"The place where Senior Sister Xinyan stopped is Feng Wuxue. Clean up and you can rest."
As he spoke, Lin Yun began to clean up the snow in all directions.
Then take out some hay, skillfully spread it on the ground, and then take out the snow-white monster skin to cover it.
Soon, a simple camp was completed in Lin Yun's hands.
Li Wuyou lay on the smooth and soft animal skin, and almost screamed comfortably, then said embarrassedly: "Brother Lin, you see, I didn't help much."
"It's okay, you go to bed first."
"Hehe, then I'll go to bed first. I haven't had a good night's sleep for almost half a month."
In the sky, Xin Yan on the sword sculpture looked at all this and said with a smile: "I'm a little worried. Lin Yun is meticulous, but I'm afraid he has experienced it alone."
Huh!
The sword eagle turned around and left completely.
In the camp, Li Wuyou fell asleep not long after.
Lin Yun was not sleepy, and the more he reached Lingxiao Jian Pavilion, the more pressure he was.
Just relying on the ambitions, I want to survive in Jiange under the pressure of Bai Lixuan.
Not easy.
Everything depends on yourself.
While Li Wuyou was sleeping soundly, Lin Yun took out the bamboo slip from his arms. The four ancient characters of time are as vast as fire, with vast and solemnity and full of ancient meaning.
The seemingly ordinary bamboo slips are heavy but a little scary.
Two months have passed.
Lin Yun would study the bamboo slips every night, and he had some insights.
"The Zi Yuan Sword Art has been stable in the fifth level. Tonight, it should be enough."
Holding the bamboo slips, Lin Yun looked a little nervous, and his eyes were flashing with anticipation.
After scanning Li Wuyou who was sleeping, Lin Yun flashed and left the leeward land and came to the wind and snow.
Confirm that there was no one around, Lin Yun took a deep breath, his eyes becoming solemn as ever.
After the mind is free of distractions, the purple kite flowers burning in the dantian quietly rise.
I saw the fireworks lingering in the purple kite flowers, and were pulled out by them and injected into the bamboo slips.
The heavy bamboo slips in my hand increased significantly as the flames injected.
The word fire on the jade slip inspired Lin Yun and made him discover the special features of this ancient slip.
It’s just that the fireworks on the purple pot flowers, according to Yue Weiwei, are extinct fires.
The origin has not been born. If it is used too presumptuously, it will not be able to burn again once it is destroyed.
Therefore, every time I kicked the door, I was forced to give up because the Ziquan Holy Fire was not enough.
By now, his Zi Yuan Sword Technique has been firmly at the fifth level, and even the dead fire is more than twice as condensed.
As the purple vase continues to inject the holy fire, the ancient past is getting lighter and lighter...
Not long after, most of the fireworks contained in the purple kite flowers were consumed.
“Not enough?”
Lin Yun couldn't help but feel nervous. If it wasn't enough, he would have to try the sixth level of the Sword Technique.
Just when he was a little nervous, the bamboo slips in his hand were constantly injected into the purple pot's holy fire.
It started to burn with a bang, and the whole bamboo slip floated upright.
call out!
The burning ancient simplicity turned into a ray of bright light and fled into its eyebrows.
A buzzing suddenly in my mind, and there were many more pictures. In the magnificent alchemy pavilion, the stern-looking alchemist was drawing something out of thin air in front of a elixir furnace.
Sure enough, it has something to do with refining medicine, Yue Weiwei is right... but it seems to be a little different.
I saw the cold alchemist carving out of thin air, one strange pattern after another.
The floating lines flash with aura, as if there is life.
Countless patterns seem to be irrelevant, but they are connected, which is incredible.
boom!
A shaped pill in the alchemy furnace exploded out, and the alchemist pointed.
Many patterns in the air were intertwined into a picture and imprinted in the elixir.
Swallowing!
The alchemist is quite skillful in his technique. Whenever a pill is blown out, he will reach out and tap it. The patterns shining in the air will be intertwined into complex and difficult pictures, and will be imprinted on the bottom of the pill.
The elixirs imprinted with patterns and pictures have a halo of colors, which are obviously very different, as if they are completely reborn.
"it hurts!"
Lin Yun had time to experience it carefully. As the pictures he watched became more and more, he felt like he was about to explode in his mind.
The picture shaking, and then it completely exploded into countless pieces of memory.
It condenses into four words and appears in his mind.
"Heart Sutra of Time!"
He suddenly opened his eyes and saw the bamboo slips that had returned to normal, like a sword, piercing towards the ground.
Thinking of the damage caused by the bamboo slips falling to the ground, Lin Yun quickly reached out and grabbed it before it landed.