Eighty thousand Star God Pills, seven Nirvana Pills, thirty drops of True Dragon Holy Liquid, forty Blood Flame Pills, as well as many secret treasures, Taoist weapons, and a huge number of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
The inventory of Shifang Jiezi's storage bags has been completed, and it can be considered an extremely huge amount of possible wealth.
The net worth of those direct disciples of Fuyun Sword Sect may be less than half of that. If Lin Yun's own resources are included, they are even less able to compete with him.
"I didn't see the Blood Fruit of God."
Lin Yun's eyes flickered, thoughtfully. There was no other pure jade vase. Maybe the Blood Fruit of God was sealed in his body like Pei Xue, so he was destined to be unable to get it.
But it doesn't matter, Yue Weiwei returned the Nine-Leaf God Blood Fruit, and Lin Yun also didn't lack this top-notch treasure.
Lin Yun gave the elixir and other demon elixirs to the little thieving cat. These should be enough for it to cultivate to the realm of Star Lord.
One person and one cat, everyone is happy.
Lin Yun was sitting on a chair, playing with the jade flute that Yue Weiwei gave him. The purple jade flute had eight holes, was three feet and three feet long, had a thorough texture and was smooth and flawless. It looked quite extraordinary, with the tail hanging hanging from it.
Green silk tassels.
"This jade flute is really good. It should be polished from purple jade sacred bamboo. Purple jade sacred bamboo is quite rare in Kunlun. It only takes ten thousand years to grow one section, and each section grows 999 times.
Lei Jie. It is really a great deal to use it to make a flute. In terms of material alone, it is not much different from the Tianhuang Qin of the Nine Gods of Kunlun back then."
Xiao Zi's voice sounded in Lin Yun's mind again, praising the dongxiao, which was rare.
"Purple Jade Divine Bamboo?"
Lin Yun held the jade flute in his hand, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. He did not expect that the jade flute would have such a great origin.
"Humph, don't you know?"
In the space of consciousness, Xiao Zi raised her mouth and said proudly: "This purple jade sacred bamboo has a great background. The flute made from it has a clear and hollow sound, mellow and quiet. When it rises, it looks like a dragon, and when it lies down, it looks like an immortal.
, thunder can strike the sky, and swords can sink into deep pools. If you want to practice the Dragon and Phoenix World-Destroying Sword Code, you must learn to control the sword with sound and attract dragons and phoenixes. If you practice with this flute, you will get twice the result with half the effort."
The little Loli shook her head and talked, she knew a lot.
"Weren't you angry just now?" Lin Yun played with the flute and said quite funny.
"I am not as knowledgeable as you." Xiao Zi pouted, folded her hands in front of her chest, and snorted heavily.
Buzz!
The little thief cat that was licking its fur at the side suddenly raised its head and its pupils shrank invisibly.
Someone was coming, Lin Yun looked up.
Creak!
The door was pushed open, and Feng Jue was like a gust of wind, blowing in front of Lin Yun. The vast and majestic sword intent spread out like a vast ocean, as if it could swallow Lin Yun at any time.
But this vast sword intent, along with the smile on Feng Jue's face, disappeared at the moment when it was about to swallow Lin Yun.
Fourth grade sword intent!
An invisible edge flashed in the depths of Lin Yun's eyes. The sword intent on the opponent was definitely a fourth-grade sword intent, and he had cultivated it to the peak and perfect state. Otherwise, he would not be able to bring such great pressure to Lin Yun.
The sword intent in his body was completely suppressed and he was unable to move.
"It's settled."
Feng Jue said with a smile: "Three days later, the master will announce in public that you will become a direct disciple of Fuyun Sword Sect, and you will have a chance to climb the Holy Sword Mountain. This is all that senior brother can help you fight for, here
How far you can grow within a year depends on you."
The direct disciples must at least have the cultivation level of Xingjun. Only the best direct disciples of Holy Sword Mountain are qualified to climb up.
"If you are not worthy of your position, you will be jealous of others."
Lin Yun looked at the other party and said softly.
"oh?"
Feng Jue had a rather amused look on his face, half smiling but not smiling.
He said: "I am very surprised that you would say such words. This is not like your style in Road to Heaven, little junior brother."
Lin Yun didn't answer, which was digging a hole for himself.
Whether it is the quota of direct disciples or the opportunity to climb the Holy Sword Mountain, there are countless pairs of eyes staring at Fuyun Sword Sect.
He is an outsider, a new arrival, and he is only at the Tianpo realm. The disciples of the Fuyun Sword Sect are not allowed to cause trouble.
"Junior brother, if you are in trouble, I will reject it for you."
Feng Jue said slowly and calmly.
"This is not my style." Lin Yun said lightly.
"Hehe, isn't that right? Junior brother, even if you stay in Fuyun Sword Sect, your good life has just begun!" Feng Jue showed a scheming smile on his face. He really wanted to see the former king.
How will Senior Brother Jue train this rebellious little Junior Brother?
It's a pity that this is Cangxuan Mansion after all, and he cannot stay long due to his special status.
"Humph, this bad old man is very bad at first glance. Don't trust Lin Yun. He only has a good life." Xiao Zi's voice rang out.
"It's okay, I'll leave first. I'll pick you up in a year." Feng Jue stood up and said. He will definitely pick you up in a year, but if he fails the test, the master will not be able to accept him as his disciple.
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Lin Yun stood up to see each other off and said with a smile: "Senior brother, you really come and go in a hurry, but you haven't given me this greeting gift yet?"
This kid!
Who would take the initiative to ask for a meeting gift?
Feng Jue cursed angrily, but he deliberately refused to give Lin Yun a meeting gift. After all, Lin Yun would have the opportunity to become his master's disciple in the future.
It’s just that the treasures in Lin Yun’s hands are too exaggerated. Think about it, the other party gave him the Heart of the Flame Dragon and the Thousand-Year Saint Leaf in front of the Holy Alliance. As a senior brother, if the meeting gifts were not as generous as those given by his junior brother, it would save face.
It's really hard to hang on.
But if the gift was too good, he would inevitably feel pain in his body. He had planned to fool him and just pretend it was nothing.
Unexpectedly, before leaving, Lin Yun took the initiative to pick him up.
Damn it, I really thought Feng Jue had no temper, he has a very bad temper!!
Feng Jue showed a kind smile on his face and said: "Junior brother, if you don't tell me, I really forgot, what does junior brother want? Well, let me be more specific. You must not be short of elixirs and heavenly materials and earthly treasures, so
, let me give you a secret treasure. Do you want a secret treasure to save your life or a secret treasure to kill people?"
"Saving life first."
Lin Yun is quite honest.
I have such a mean mouth, I can’t just give you one as a gift, I have to pretend to be here.
Feng Jue wished he could slap himself in the face, but he couldn't help but smile and said: "It's good, senior brother happens to have such a life-saving secret treasure here. It can cover people's ears and eyes, hide the breath, and imprint lines on both hearts. If it weren't for the king's intervention, it would never be possible.
Once through your eyebrows and your heart."
The double heart, that is, the two vital points between the eyebrows and the heart. If any one of these two vital points is penetrated, death will occur.
Even a king cannot penetrate the heart with one blow. Lin Yun is not sure what realm a king is, but Luo Qingxu of the Holy Alliance is a master of the king realm. He is as strong as Jin Jue, but he has no backhand power in front of him. It is conceivable that the king
Even in Kunlun, he is a top master.
Feng Jue's heart was bleeding as he took out the secret treasure.
It was a silver mask that could cover half of the face. The surface was so smooth that no lines could be seen. It was like a silver mirror, glowing with the colorful luster of the lake.
"This mask is called Silver Moon!"
Feng Jue put the mask on his face as he spoke, and saw the silver moonlight blooming. His clothes and hair instantly turned into transparent silver, and even his eyes turned into silver.
His aura changed drastically, completely different from Feng Jue's own temperament. He was just a stranger standing in front of Lin Yun.
At the same time, a silver moonlight pattern bloomed on his heart, slowly imprinting it until it reached his heart.
Fusion.
The silver-haired Feng Jue said: "In addition to saving lives and hiding people's eyes and ears, on a full moon night, it can bloom into the vision of a silver moon in the sky. Once this vision blooms, it can cover thousands of miles around and cover the ground with silver.
The frosty moonlight is like a lake, and it is extremely difficult to escape if you are in it. It is said to be a vision, but it is almost the same as the realm."
Even the voice has changed!
Lin Yun's eyes flashed with surprise, this was really a treasure, it was a completely different person.
If Lin Yun hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have been able to connect him with senior brother Feng Jue.
Feng Jue took off his mask, and there seemed to be a flash of moonlight, and he returned to normal. He sighed softly: "I haven't used this secret treasure much since I got it. It's not that great among the holy artifacts, but it comes from Kunlun."
The Mo clan, in the whole world, only has this one thing."
Lin Yun was shocked, was it the Mo clan that brewed the thousand-year fire?
"Senior brother, isn't this meeting gift too expensive?" Lin Yun looked solemn. He actually gave him a sacred weapon. It was completely unimaginable.
This guy has some tricks up his sleeve!
Feng Jue was secretly happy. If he didn't like it, I would stop giving it away. Anyway, I've had enough pretense.
"Thank you very much."
Lin Yun reached out and took out the Silver Moon Mask and praised: "It's really great, I like it very much."
What kind of trick is this?
He said it was valuable and then took action. He really thought he had no temper!
I can't bear it anymore.
Feng Jue was going crazy in his heart, but he still smiled and said: "It's just a small object. It's fine if junior brother likes it. Senior brother will break the mirror soon, so this thing is of little use to me."
Not big... not big... not big, he glanced at it silently, comforting himself over and over in his heart.
But no matter how small it is, there is only one in the world, and it was made by the Mo family.
Feng Jue left crying in his heart. He would never say that he had a temper again. What a shame, he almost knelt down in front of his junior brother.
"Senior brother actually gave me a sacred weapon!"
Lin Yun rubbed the music mask, his face couldn't hide the joy, but he still couldn't help but couldn't believe it.
Holy weapon!
It was made by the Mo clan, and it was the only one in the world. Even a strike from the king might not be able to shatter the vital points of his heart. It was simply a supreme weapon.
"Xiao Zi, don't speak ill of my senior brother in the future." Lin Yun warned.
"This bad old man must be faking it, I can see through it at a glance." Xiao Zi was extremely sure.
"Pretend? Then the price is too high, isn't it? This is the sacred weapon of the Mo clan, the only one in the world." Lin Yun didn't believe it. This sacred weapon called Silver Moon Mask was too rare, and even he couldn't bear to part with it.
Give it away.
"Hmph, what's so great? It's not rare in this place..." Emperor Tutian, who was rarely confident, muttered in a low voice. The treasures of the Mo clan are still very rare to her.
She even drank wine from the Mo clan back then. In ancient times, the Mo clan was famous.
Lin Yun stared straight at the mask. From now on walking in Kunlun, at least he would have this outfit.
After a long time, he put the mask away.
We still have to consider the matter at hand, Lin Yun thought to himself, I am afraid there will be a lot of trouble in three days.
However, three days were enough for him to digest the martial arts insights of the Road to Heaven, and his cultivation should be promoted to the sixth level of Tianso.
Senior brother cannot embarrass him by giving him such a big gift. It is not Lin Yun's style to hide away when trouble comes.
If you are not worthy of your position, you will be jealous of others.
Then let’s see who dares to be jealous!
Lin Yun's eyes flashed with brilliance and sharpness. This was his style.
