Chapter five hundred and ninetieth you are not worthy
Chapter 590
In the sandstorm that covered the sky and the sun, the group of people in Tianfu Academy were forced to disperse shortly after they entered.
Although this storm has weakened a lot, it should not be underestimated. Once you enter it, a strong wind will flow into your ears.
The tiny yellow sand hit the body densely, making a bounce and feel very uncomfortable. When I saw it, my vision was blurred and I could only walk forward with a hazy feeling.
In this state, it is almost impossible to do without dispersing.
Some people may even get lost in it, or even turn around and walk out again.
Lin Yun walked in it, and the invisible sword force filled his body, resisting the wind and sand sweeping in. He narrowed his eyes slightly, watched casually in the sandstorm, pouring his true energy into his eyes, and allowing his vision to reach its limit.
You can vaguely see some blurry outlines of the figure.
But in the blink of an eye, these outlines were destroyed by wind and sand again.
Mo Ling and others who were not far away before could not see it. After working hard for a while, Lin Yun had to give up searching.
He found a direction casually and walked forward all the way, neither fast nor slow, calm and calm.
The seemingly unhappy steps actually left many people behind without realizing them.
After a long time, Lin Yun's vision suddenly became wide open. He appeared in a vast sea of sand, with dunes rising and falling, and endlessly stretching. At first glance, the scenes in all directions were almost exactly the same.
In this dry sea, unless there are quite eye-catching landmarks, you cannot judge the direction by the naked eye. The sea of sand under your feet will flow strangely without the knowledge of the gods, and you will not be able to detect it yourself.
get.
The only thing that can be determined is the temperature.
The deeper you go to the sea of sand, the higher the temperature around you will be, and when you go out, the weaker it will be. Although it is still a bit troublesome, the physical perception of the warriors in the Zifu Realm is quite keen.
In the small temperature difference, you can easily feel it, and you can barely walk there.
With a faint perception, Lin Yun walked forward.
There is no lifeless in the desert. There are many quite tenacious weeds and shrubs that are randomly dotted on the ground.
While moving aimlessly, two hours later, Lin Yun paused.
As if he was thinking, he looked back casually, his eyes fell on a weed, and then walked straight over and slowly squatted down.
"Sunny mist flower!"
After observing for a while, Lin Yun finally confirmed that this was not a weed, but a sunset fog flower that had not yet bloomed.
The rhizomes of this flower are winding and slender, with a maximum length of up to 10,000 meters. It takes five years of spiritual energy and water to bloom before it can bloom. Before blooming, it looks like a dead grass, and will be ignored if you are not careful.
After blooming, there will usually be four petals of different colors, namely white, yellow, blue, and purple. After blooming for two days, they will wither.
I have been working hard to survive for five years, but the true bloom time is only two days. Therefore, its fragrance of flowers is rich and precipitated and will not dissipate for a long time. With it as medicine, it has extraordinary effects.
The fog flowers are not rare in this withered sea, but they are quite rare in the outside world.
After meeting by chance, it will be a good harvest.
In the vast sea of dying sea, in addition to ancient treasures, there are many similar strange flowers and plants. Any warrior who ventures here will hardly return empty-handed and will always gain something.
This flower has been blooming for a while, and Lin Yun was not in a hurry. He just sat cross-legged not far away, closing his eyes and practicing in peace.
After sitting for three days, Lin Yun felt a faint fluctuation and immediately opened his eyes. He saw buds growing from the top of the Xiwu Grass, blooming in front of him at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye, all four petals of different colors spread out, and a rich fragrance of flowers came to my face.
Although the fragrance of flowers is strong, it is not gorgeous. It is fresh and refined, and it is filled with mist. In this hot desert, it makes people feel like spring breeze, which is quite refreshing.
Lin Yun put down the sword box on his back, opened it, then stretched out his hand and four petals fell into the box together.
Click!
Wait until the sword box is closed again, thick
The fragrance of flowers is locked in it.
The Burial Flower Sword has been a top-notch super magic weapon for a long time. I have never found a suitable strange flower to be promoted, but now it is an opportunity.
As long as you collect enough sun fog flowers, you should be able to promote the burial flowers to treasures, which is a surprise.
But at this moment, just as the sword box was closed, two cold lights suddenly burst out from the sand to lock it. It was a lizard monster, attracted by the fragrance of flowers.
Huh!
It broke out from the ground, and its huge body, nearly a hundred meters long, opened its fangs and snatched it with a scorching demonic aura.
Lin Yun's face had not changed, and his strength was surging, and he punched him out.
Sharp!
Suddenly, the power of the twenty-five cauldrons was poured into the fist, and a shocking sound echoed in the air like a holy sound. However, this terrifying punch just knocked back the lizard monster.
Tens of meters.
After landing, his fierceness continued to pounce on Lin Yun.
"Somewhat famous."
A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and the vast sword intent deep in his eyes showed some turbulence. Accompanied by the sound of controversy, the fist came out like a sword, and another punch hit the abdomen of the lizard beast.
Click!
This punch not only had a strong momentum, but also contained some sword intent. The huge body of the monster suddenly appeared with a huge hole, and the blood dyed the sand red in an instant.
He put on the sword box again, Lin Yun soared into the air, landed on the body of the lizard monster's corpse, and soared into the air again.
Bang!
In the air, Lin Yun was flickering in clothes, but the huge body was stepped into debris under his random kick.
Walking forward, under Lin Yun's intentional search, many Xiwuhuas were discovered one after another.
However, in two days, five or six sunny mist flowers were collected, but it was still not enough to use all your strength. If you want to move forward, the monsters you encountered became increasingly difficult to deal with.
In this harsh environment of the sea, the monsters that survive are also quite difficult to deal with.
Some monsters have amazing defenses. They cannot even hurt the pure fist light alone. They must use some sword intent.
Just now, a sand snake as thick as a bucket not only had amazing defenses, but also could spit out venom and even escape into the sea of sand, as flexible as a fish in the sand.
It took a lot of effort to clean up the sand snake.
In front of a sand dune, Lin Yun stopped, and he looked at the Xiwucao in front of him with a look of shock and suspicion flashed in his eyes.
This Xiwu grass seems to be much more psychic than the previous Xiwu grass, with a dispersed luster and does not look like a weed at all.
Just as he was surprised and confused, the mist grass bloomed in front of him, and a seven-colored light shone. The mist in the air reflected a colorful light, colorful and colorful, like a dream.
"So it's a seven-colored fog flower!"
Lin Yun whispered to himself, the fog flowers in the sun usually only have four colors, red, white, blue, and yellow, and there were three colors in front of him, green, purple and blue.
No wonder it made such a big noise. It is said that this seven-colored fog flower can only absorb enough spiritual energy in a hundred years, which is very rare.
However, the noise was a bit loud.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The dreamy and beautiful scenery that appeared out of thin air in the desert attracted several figures in the blink of an eye. Before the fog flowers bloomed all over the sky, five disciples of the sect appeared around him, staring at him with their eyes fixed on each other.
Seven-colored fog flowers in the evening.
"I'm lucky. I actually met a seven-colored fog flower."
"Hehe, the value of ordinary fuzzy flowers is quite rare. These seven-color fuzzy flowers are afraid of being priceless."
"We have gained such gains before we arrived at the Star Lord's ancient tomb. We really won't tell us about our luck."
These four people are all quasi-hegemonic forces from other state cities, and their realm is not low. They all have the cultivation level of Xiaocheng of Yangxuan Realm. They didn't take Lin Yun seriously in their words, as if he was the air
generally.
But it doesn't matter. In Lin Yun's eyes, these people are also like air.
"Several people, these seven-color flowers already have their own masters."
Lin Yun looked at the five people and said calmly.
"Yeah?"
"It's not like you, a waste who has not even broken through the Yang Xuan Realm." One of them curled his lips and sneered.
"Hahaha!"
Suddenly, the five people burst into laughter. In their opinion, Lin Yun was so stupid. It is hard to say whether he could leave or not. He even dared to speak loudly, saying that the seven-colored fog flower belonged to him.
Click!
The laughter was in the empty sand, and the echo was loud, but as the few people laughed, they were frightened to find that they could not laugh.
On the ground, five headless corpses fell down at some point.
"This body is so familiar..."
The five heads floating in the air died with their eyes open, staring at the headless body, and their consciousness gradually withered.
"It seems to have changed a little."
Lin Yun looked at the Burial Flower Sword in his hand, and the natural veins on the wooden sword body, flashed with a faint light of inspiration.
Five disciples of the Yang Xuan Realm who were small in succession were not worthy of his drawing of his sword, but killing them one by one would be a little troublesome.
Since you can kill with one sword, you can also come out. It just so happens that if the burial flowers have improved after absorbing the fragrance of flowers in the past few days.
However, Lin Yun had no intention of taking the drawn sword in a while, but just looked in a certain direction.
Swish!
The figure hidden in the shadow finally couldn't help but fall into Lin Yun's vision.
"Awesome, with the power of one sword, you can kill four disciples of the sect who are small in Yang Xuan Realm. This kind of strength is difficult to achieve even some masters of the sect who are large in Yang Xuan Realm. You can be perfect with Yin Xuan Realm
I really admire my cultivation level."
The person who came was an old man, about seventy or eighty years old, very energetic. When he spoke, he had a strong smile on his face, hiding his evil spirit very well.
While talking, a sand snake about a hundred feet suddenly emerged from the ground and rushed towards the seven-colored fog flower.
Click!
But as soon as he appeared, the old man pointed out a huge hole and broke it into two pieces.
Awesome, this sand snake forest is a bit difficult to deal with if it doesn't come out of the sword. The other party can break the point, and whether it is intentional to establish authority or not, it is considered to be a little capable.
Among the casual cultivators, they should not be weak.
Lin Yun's expression was not at all turbulent, and he didn't say anything, but just looked at the other person quietly.
The old man was a little disappointed when he saw Lin Yun's expression. His attack was so thunderous that he wanted to shock Lin Yun.
But unexpectedly, the other party had no idea.
But it doesn't matter, he immediately smiled and said, "My friend, don't get me wrong. I have no interest in this fog flower. There are many powerful evil cultivators in this dry sea, and I have seen them too.
Some monsters in the top ten outside list are terrible. I think my friends should have heard of it. There is no reason to say this dry sea. It is better to make friends and join forces to enter the Star Lord’s ancient tomb?
”
He is indeed not interested in the seven-colored fog flowers.
He was interested in Lin Yun. Such a sect monster may be amazing. But he was somewhat proud and lacked experience in the world, even though he knew that he was not trustworthy.
I will also feel confident and can hold him in my hands at any time.
He has a way to deal with such a junior. By then, when Lin Yun dies in his hands, it will be more than Xiwuhua, and the treasures on Lin Yun are all his.
For example, that sword is very good.
The old man squinted his eyes, his smile gradually became stronger, and the greedy look in his eyes was covered without any leakage.
"You are not worthy."
The sword came out and returned to the sheath, and Lin Yun picked the flowers and left.
However, in the empty ground, in addition to the five headless corpses, there was an additional corpse cut in half by the thunder and lightning.
The blood stained yellow sand, and the residual heat has not dissipated.