Chapter five hundred and eighty fourth preparation
Chapter 584
With the appearance of Mu Xue and the core disciples of Jianzong that day, the inner disciples of the Tian Jianzong suddenly changed.
The momentum has reached its peak, and the sword is almost condensed into a substantial Mu Chen, and the eyes are not unwilling in the eyes.
"Brother Zhang!"
Several people quickly stepped forward, arched their hands.
That seal youth was slightly headed, and his eyes were swept away, and he whispered on Mu Chen: "Mu Chen, the elders in the door before came to explain. This time, I have to rely on the help of Tianfu Academy.
If you discuss with others, I have no opinion, but there is no need to get the point of pulling the sword. "
Mu Chen slowly converged in front of this youth, and smiled at will: "What the brother said."
Then he looked at Lin Yun with a provocative look, but it didn't mean much to admit mistakes.
Mu Xue came to Lin Yun quickly and introduced him: "Lin Yun, this is Brother Zhang Yuan, the core disciple of Tian Jianzong."
"Brother Lin, I have been leaning for a long time."
After that Zhang Yuan entered, he smiled and greeted Lin Yun.
Lin Yun looked at this person in detail. Xiu was the pinnacle of the Yang Xuan realm. It seemed that he could enter the fulfilling state at any time. This is not the key.
It should also practice some kind of powerful sword tactics.
The true element condensed by the sword tactics will be a big gap with the true Yuan, which will cultivate the ordinary exercises.
In the same realm, the strength may be different.
Lin Yun nodded in his eyes, and he didn't say much.
"Brother Lin, don't see the strangeness. Brother Mu Master is too young and has no experienced Brother Lin. Although his temper is not bad." Zhang Yuan saw that Lin Yun was not older, but this temperament was better than Mu of the same age.
Dust should be calm and calm, and nodded secretly in your heart.
"No.
Lin Yun looked calm and smiled lightly.
He didn't hate this chapter. He didn't hate it. He Tian Jian sect he led a few inner disciples to experience. In addition to his strength, he was afraid that he also had personality reasons.
"You should walk with us in the ancient tomb of the sea?" Zhang Yuan looked at Lin Yun and laughed softly.
Lin Yun responded: "It should be."
"At that time, you can take care of each other. The present world of the ancient tomb has shocked a lot of hegemonic forces."
"You're welcome."
After some chat, Lin Yunong resigned.
Seeing this, Mu Xue quickly chased it up, it seemed to have something to say.
Zhang Yuan looked at the back of the two's far away. If he thought about it, Lin Yun was indeed a bit extraordinary. Not to mention the talent strength, the demeanor and calmness of the same age were very rare among their peers.
In change, even Cao Zhen and other evils can be defeated. I don't know what extent Zhang Yang has.
"This person cannot be underestimated"
Half a noise, Zhang Yuan laughed softly.
"Really? I just think so, it may not be so God. He defeated Cao Zhen. I heard that it was very lucky ..." Mu Chen was obviously a little unconvinced to Zhang Yuan's evaluation of Lin Yun.
Zhang Yuan smiled, didn't say much.
Nympho
Mu Xue caught up with Lin Yun and looked at him for a long time. Seeing that he had never spoken, he laughed helplessly: "I said Lin Yun, do you know who is the person who flew just now?
It was the top three leaders in the inner door of Tianjian Sect, and Zongmen had high hopes for him. I still saw him for the first time. I ate so much in front of my peers. "
"I didn't have much interest, I care about that chapter far away."
Lin Yunru responded.
"Hey, your eyesight is not low. Tian Jianzong's core disciples are only qualified to cultivate Dan Yan Jianjue.
Although it is not on the Longyun list, it is comparable to those who have been on the list on the list, but they do not hesitate to give up. "
When it comes to Zhang Yuan, this Mu Xue is very respectful.
Dan Yan Jianjue?
The heritage of the hegemon level must not be underestimated. This big sword is afraid that it is quite powerful.
Before Lin Yun's residence, Mu Xue was a little bit eloquent, and it seemed to have something to say.
When Lin Yun saw this, he laughed: "Isn't it? Zhang Yuan has something to send you to me, you are embarrassed to say."
Mu Xue first smiled, and immediately smiled: "It can't hide you. Brother Zhang Yuan wants to recommend you to join Tianjianzong. Now the dragon feast will begin in about nine months.
Welling, I want to fight for a fight on the Longyun list. You can fight Cao Zhen in one battle, and many elders of Tian Jianzong have been interested in, especially you are swordsmen. But ... "
She paused, and smiled playfully: "But I know your character, it should not agree, but if I want to bring it, how to consider it, it depends on you."
After the contact of the Five Courts, she knew Lin Yun very much.
Brother Zhang Yuan looked confident, but she felt that with Lin Yun's stubbornness and persistence, there was almost no possibility.
"I received it, I will tell you if you have a decision."
Lin Yun nodded and whispered softly.
"Hee hee, then I'll go first, see it five days later."
Mu Xue blinked and laughed: "The trip to the Tomb, I believe you will definitely not miss it."
The night is stubborn, and the moon is sparse.
In the lit room, Lin Yun was sitting in the cultivation room, his eyes were closed, and a trace of aura of heaven and earth continued, injected into its body.
The purple kite sword tips quietly running, and the silver purple kite flowers on the ground opened, swallowing and refining crazy.
After a few hours of cultivation, Lin Yunfang slowly opened his eyes and spit out his turbid air. If he thought, he could feel that he was at the peak of the Yin Xuan realm.
There are inch in.
You can only wait for the opportunity to break through the yangxuan realm to make Xiuwei a higher level.
As Zhang Yuan said, this time the tomb will inevitably attract the masters of all parties, and there will be some dragons to fight for tigers. Although Lin Yun has enough confidence to deal with most opponents with the current strength.
Even the leader on the Longyun list may not be able to fight.
But it ’s not enough to fight. It’ s not enough.
Before going, the strength must be improved as much as possible.
At this point, Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hand on the storage bag gently. For a long time, a strange flower that seemed to have completely flames appeared in the palm.
The elegant and agile flames are bright and dazzling.
Under the eyes, you can see that this flower contains a refined spiritual fluid, which is permeated in the flowers and leaves. Under the flow, it is like the flame is swaying.
The luminous luminous flowing at all times, containing a thick and magnificent fire attribute capacity, vast
Han is extremely.
In this flower, he was originally intended to refine it after Yang Xuanjing, but now it is incredible.
However, it is not possible to refine it as much as possible. Take a piece of petals. After the real refining, it breaks through the Yang Xuan realm, but it is a bit out of money.
According to Mo Ling, when Yang Xuanjing could not absorb the water of the Xuanyin, this is a major goal of entering the ancient tomb.
Take a piece of scent of fragrance, Lin Yun's face shows a satisfactory look, nodded slightly. These heavenly materials and earth treasures are indeed, and I am afraid that it is comparable to Sipin Lingya.
After the sword was running for a week, Lin Yun was not hesitant, and opened his mouth to swallow the petals.
boom!
The petals have just entered the entrance, which is instantly transformed into an infinite torrent. With a fairly vast formation, it poured into the ten mysterious veins, and it was slowly integrated with the real Yuan condensed by the sword tactics.
The silver purple flower flower at Zifu suddenly opened quietly, greedily absorbing the power from this petal.
In such a violent refining, the purple kite flowers are visible to the naked eye, and the light is generous. But this petal is like a section of the abyss, and it is impossible to fill it up.
However, during the passage of time, it can also be clearly felt that the purple kite flower in Zifu is slowly growing. The true Yuan fluctuations contained in it become condensed and thick.
In the past two days, Lin Yunfang just refined the petals of the fire in the fire.
When the last drop of fire attributes, the absorption of the purple kite flowers, which was quiet at the Zifu for a long time, shook suddenly.
Oh!
The petals were trembling, and the outbreak of the sword -like tweets appeared mighty and magnificent, as if there were thousands of troops and horses. After a blink of an eye, this purple kite flower had an extra petal, reaching an amazing eighty -three pieces.
In the moment, the silver Zifu is like a volcanic burst, and it is fiercely boiling. Zifu, composed of vast yuan liquid, was rolled by waves at this moment, and the big waves were more than.
Lin Yun opened his eyes, his eyes were fine Mang Baoshan, and a cold cold mang was shot out.,
Purple kite sword tactics, refine again!
Although there are more petals, but Lin Yun knows, reaching the ten -weight purple kite sword tactics, this small step means. What does this mean?
It is no less than that at all. The ordinary martial arts are promoted from Yin Xuanjing to Yang Xuanjing, and even there are still.
The rolling true Yuan flowing in the mysterious pulse is more than doubled than before, and Lin Yun's face showed a faint smile.
"Purple kite sword tactics! This purple kite sword saint left the strange power, really encounters the later period, and want to show the true nature."
Lin Yun said softly, slowly getting up, "Now my strength, when I encounter the leaders of the Longyun list, it is a real capital of the World War I."
The power he said is not barely fighting, and he can retreat at any time.
However, you have to prepare another card.
At any time, you have to make the worst plan. Do n’t think there are too much.
After leaving the cultivation room, Lin Yun went straight to the academy, found nine blank scrolls, and took out the spirit pattern. He wanted to draw a picture of the original picture of the fire Feng Feng, a fire, and everyone who shocked the fire.
picture.
The mind is slightly moving, and the phoenix soul seal in the Xuan Palace is quietly blooming and burning the golden fireworks.
A faint faint fire of the god pattern suddenly covered with painting rolls, and the fire of the god pattern contained in one stroke, although it is weak ... how can it be when it converges into a whole scroll?