You can go to the hut, but Bodhizi will stay here first!
Lin Yun had a smile on his face and looked lazily at Xia Houyun, how could he not understand what he was thinking.
Although the person in the divine elixir realm still has a mortal body, unless he is poisoned or eats something bad, other dirt can be eliminated through the pores.
Thatched hut?
Stomach pain is fake, but feeling sick is real.
He was also a talented person, so he wanted to get such a shameful excuse, and Lin Yun was a little embarrassed to bully him.
But I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Bodhisattva must stay.
"Lin Yun, don't go too far!"
Xia Houyun's face turned red, and he said angrily.
Bai Zhanli stood aside, feeling embarrassed, but he was Xia Houyun after all, and he was also thinking of a solution for the other party.
The Bodhi Seed must not be given away. It was given to Xiahou Yan by the saints of the Xiahou family. It is the most precious treasure of the Xiahou family.
Xia Houyan himself does not have the right to give it away at will. Once it is lost and the saint punishes it, no one can bear it.
It’s impossible to do anything!
Now who doesn't know that this beautician is famous for his good temper? People from the seven great families might still be kneeling.
Lin Yun said softly: "Why did I go too far? According to our agreement, now it is your turn to practice the Twelve Swords of Tianshui. Why are you running away?"
Xia Houyun said confidently: "When did I say that I ran away? Can't you even go to the latrine? You guy, you are going too far!"
The tens of thousands of people in the assessment square were all speechless.
If a person becomes shameless, there is really nothing that can be done to him. This kind of self-righteousness is completely impossible to refute, and Lin Yun becomes a great villain.
"My young master ate something bad this morning. Is it wrong to go to the hut?"
"I think you can't afford to lose. I'm afraid that my young master will kill you instantly after entering the latrine!"
"If you have the guts to wait, is it possible that my young master won't come back yet?"
The scene was ugly, but many leaders of the Xiahou family could only bite the bullet and speak for their own young master.
Seeing this, Xia Houyun felt more confident and said seriously: "Lin Yun, just wait for me for a quarter of an hour, just a quarter of an hour."
Lin Yun glanced at him, and Xia Houyun was a little creeped out by this look, and he became cautious.
"A quarter of an hour is fine, but you need to keep the Bodhi seed first."
Lin Yun said in a deep voice: "I don't want to repeat what you said yourself. If you don't believe me, you can hand the Bodhi Seed into the hands of the elders. I'll wait for you to come back and practice the Twelve Swords of Tianshui!"
These words were quite polite. They helped the other party step down and saved the face of the Xiahou family.
But while being polite, he also expressed his attitude.
People can leave!
Bodhisattva must stay!
When Xia Houyun heard this, his expression changed completely. Lin Yun had made up his mind to fight him.
Immediately, anger flashed in his eyes. The background of his Xiahou family was not comparable to that of the Jiangsheng family.
Xia Houyun didn't bother to hide it, and said with a cold face: "I want to leave, and no one can stop me yet, get out of the way!"
On the sidelines, Zhanli saw that Xia Houyun wanted to quarrel and even wanted to take action. He quickly persuaded Xia Houyun and looked at Lin Yun and said: "Young Master Burial Flower, you don't know something. This Bodhi Son is the treasure of his brother Xia Houyan and belongs to the Xiahou family.
Given by the saint, Xia Houyun does not have the power to deal with it at will."
The smile on Lin Yun's face disappeared and he said lightly: "So, are you kidding me?"
Wow!
The moment the words fell, a murderous intent spread out from Lin Yun's body. The leaders of the nearby Baisheng Family and Xiahou Family felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
His whole body was extremely cold, and his hands and feet were trembling.
Is this guy so scary?
Xia Houyun was a little frightened, his scalp felt numb, and he took back the sentence he was used to saying, "I'm playing tricks on you."
The atmosphere suddenly changed, and the assessment square became quiet.
They looked at Lin Yun one after another, and their expressions became extremely shocked. Is Lin Yun going to
Are you going to pick all the nine aristocratic families?
"stop!"
The old man in gray who was in charge of presiding over the second level of assessment glared at Lin Yun. This was not the first level.
This level only tests understanding, and it is forbidden to do anything to each other.
He made it very clear before the assessment.
Lin Yun smiled and said softly: "The elder has seen clearly, I didn't take action, I just want my things back."
Xiahou Yun was so angry that he vomited blood when he heard this. When will he become you? It is the most precious treasure of the Xiahou family.
The old man in gray clothes ignored Lin Yun. He came to the two of them in one step, and the terrifying aura belonging to the realm of life and death was instantly enveloped.
boom!
Lin Yun's sword force was immediately suppressed.
Xia Houyun looked happy when he saw this, and immediately spoke, wanting to thank Jian Zong for his help.
"I heard everything you said, and so did the thousands of people present."
The old man in gray clothes looked at him and said: "I want to ask you something, if Lin Yun loses today, will you let him go? If you let him lose, he will not be allowed to enter the Sword Sect. I want to ask you,
Will you let him go? If you dare to say anything against your will, I will kill you with a sword right now!"
A strange look flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. He didn't expect that this old man would actually be the one to speak for him.
He also thought that the other party cared about the identity of the Xiahou family and wanted to deflect this bet.
In one thought, Lin Yun had a lot of favorable impressions of Jian Zong out of thin air.
Xia Houyun was sweating profusely and looked nervous. He was frightened by the power of the old man's sword, and there was no color on his lips.
"Answer me!"
The old man in gray clothes asked again. It was like thunder that sounded out of thin air, making Xia Houyun's energy and blood surge. He was completely unable to hold back. He trembled and said: "If he loses, I will definitely not let him go."
Lin Yun's eyes flashed with chills, this guy's heart was not as dark as usual.
If you lose, you will default on the debt; if others lose, you will bully them to the end.
Fortunately, there was no way he could lose this bet.
"Now, do you know what to do?" the old man in gray asked calmly.
Xia Houyun nodded, then bravely stepped onto the fighting stage.
In full view of the public, he began to practice swordsmanship. His understanding was already outstanding, and he had Bodhisattva to help him.
After some practice, he actually succeeded in practicing all the Twelve Swords of Tianshui, which is really impressive.
"No wonder he dared to bet with Lin Yun that he had mastered all the twelve swords of Tianshui."
"To be able to reach this level in just two days, this level of talent can be considered unparalleled."
"It's not against nature. His understanding is at least as good as Ye Ziling's. What's really powerful is that bodhi seed."
"Yes, thanks to Lin Yun, anyone else would have been tricked by him."
There was a lot of discussion from all sides, and various voices could be heard. One after another looked at Lin Yun, and their expressions became more admiring.
In two days, he mastered all the ingredients of Tianshui Sword Technique and directly sacrificed the Holy Spirit.
This is the real heaven-defying thing!
"I gave you the Bodhi seed, but it's not easy to get the things from my Xiahou family!"
Xia Houyun felt a lot of reluctance in his heart, but the situation was stronger than the others. Even the elders of the Sword Sect were on Lin Yun's side. Even if he completely lost his face, he could not change the outcome.
So heavy!
Lin Yun took the Bodhi Seed and felt like he was holding a holy weapon, weighing a thousand tripods.
It's really incredible.
"This is really a treasure. Keep it well, Lin Yun. It will be of great use in the future! In addition to increasing your understanding, this Bodhi seed can also subdue inner demons. After being completely refined, it can also defend against all kinds of evil and sorcery, and even
It is impervious to all poisons and difficult to penetrate by water or fire."
Xiao Bingfeng said excitedly in the Purple Kite Sword Box.
Even the emperor said so, and it seems to be a good thing indeed.
Xia Houjue left, and Bai Zhanli followed him.
Before leaving, he looked at Lin Yun specifically. This guy was really a ruthless person. Even Xia Houyan's face
Not even given.
Lin Yun put the bodhi seed into the storage bracelet given by An Liuyan, looked at the old man in gray and said: "Thank you, senior, for your help."
"The water of the great river came up from the sky, but the white dragon was not seen for three hundred years."
The old man in gray clothes smiled and sighed: "You don't need to thank me, no one has sacrificed the Holy Spirit of Tianshui Sword Technique in three hundred years."
Three hundred years?
Lin Yun looked stunned, feeling a little incredible.
Although this swordsmanship is difficult, it is not a ghost-level swordsmanship after all. It is probably similar to Tiansanliu.
But compared with the complete Nine Swords of Xiaoyao, it is still inferior...it is inferior by a lot. It shouldn't be so difficult.
"Look over there, the peak masters are watching. Who dares to bully you!" The old man in gray stretched out his hand and said with a smile.
Lin Yun looked back and saw the auras of several saints lingering in the depths of the Jianzong Mountains above the clouds.
Magnificent and majestic, the holy power covers the sky.
He was indeed watched, just as he was on the mountain gate two days ago when he was performing the Thirty-Six Hours of Heaven.
At that moment, he also felt that he was being watched by several saints.
"If you can sacrifice the Holy Spirit, you will definitely be the first in this second level. However, the high-grade holy elixir will still have to be tested before being given to you. You should be able to understand this," the old man in gray said with a smile.
"no problem."
Lin Yun nodded, this will definitely have to wait.
There is still a long time left for the assessment, and it will not be officially over until the early morning of the next day.
Naturally, Lin Yun was first, Ye Ziling was third, Zhao Yan was in the top five, and Gongsun Yan was also in the top ten.
The Fuyun Sword Sect achieved a huge gain in this second level.
"After seven days, we must be well prepared for the third level. This level is the most important!" The old man in gray handed the high-grade holy elixir to Lin Yun and ordered with a solemn expression.
Is there anything special about the third level?
More than one person had said this. Lin Yun was curious, but he could only wait slowly.
Everyone's results in this round were very good. After the assessment, everyone encouraged Lin Yun to treat him.
Lin Yun did not refuse and treated it as a celebration banquet, inviting everyone to spend a lot of money in Baishui Pavilion in Qingxuan City.
Baishui Pavilion is one of the highest-standard restaurants in the city, but Lin Yun has millions of Star God Pills in his possession, so there is no problem in spending them.
During the dinner, Zhao Yan mused: "The third level after seven days is the highlight of this mountain opening ceremony."
"What's the highlight?"
Gongsun Yan asked curiously.
Zhao Yan comes from a family of saints, so he must be better informed than everyone else. If he knows some inside information, everyone is willing to believe it.
"The saint takes disciples."
Zhao Yan said calmly.
The expressions of several other people changed slightly, and their breathing became somewhat rapid.
Gongsun Yan said: "Is there really a saint who accepts disciples? Although there have been rumors, the Sword Sect has never been sure."
It is extremely cautious for a saint to accept disciples. Even Zhao Yan, who was born in a family of saints, usually has difficulty getting guidance from the saint in his family.
Not to mention guidance, it is impossible to even meet him.
The saint occupies a high position and is transcendent from the world. He has washed away the worldly atmosphere and entered the holy way. The difference between the two is like the difference between immortals and mortals. They belong to two completely different families.
They pursue a higher level of martial arts on top of the holy way, and even if they want to guide their younger generations, they can't spare the time.
What's more, most saints don't have this intention.
The mundane things in the world can no longer make their mood fluctuate and cannot arouse the slightest interest.
It is completely different to be accepted as a disciple by a saint.
"It is said that Jian Zong took the initiative this time and visited some leaders of the Holy Ancient Family outside the Ancient Ancient Territory. They may appear in seven days." Zhao Yan said rather mysteriously.
Ye Ziling's face changed slightly, but he soon calmed down.
Lin Yun was thoughtful. If he remembered correctly, the Xueyaohua family that Ye Ziling belonged to was the Shenggu family.