The heavy storage bag contained a huge amount of Xiantian Pills, which made Lin Yun's heart beat faster.
That number is too huge...
"This is?"
Lin Yun's expression remained unchanged, suppressing his inner surprise, he looked at Ming Ye and asked.
"One hundred and ten thousand innate pills!"
Mingye smiled and said calmly.
"This amount is a bit staggering. Do you need my help?"
Lin Yun was a little afraid to accept such a huge amount.
Ming Ye said quickly: "No, this is the loot from the two sects. You killed the person. Mingguang Pavilion is only responsible for cleaning, so I only took 10%, and the rest was given to you."
After pausing for a moment, Mingye smiled and said: "Besides, you have helped me a lot in Qingyang Realm, and I have never repaid the favor I owe you. Due to emotions and reasons, you have to accept these 110,000 Xiantian Pills.
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When it came to this matter, Lin Yun no longer hesitated, and said with cupped hands: "Then I will be disrespectful."
Although there are powerful beings such as the Sky Swallowing Technique, Yin evil spirits and Yin attribute flames cannot be encountered casually.
The practice of Ziyuan Sword Technique still requires a large amount of resources, and these 110,000 innate pills are very needed for Lin Yun.
In addition to the 20,000 Xiantian Pills in Black Wind Sansha's storage bag and the 20,000 Xiantian Pills Lin Yun already had, he now had a total of 150,000 Xiantian Pills in his hand.
Judging from Lin Yun's innate cultivation of the five orifices, this is an astonishing fortune.
"Why are you so polite?"
Seeing that Lin Yun did not refuse, a look of relief flashed in Mingye's eyes, he was really afraid that the other party would not want him.
"By the way, where are you going to go next?"
With Lin Yun's displayed talent and his age of only fifteen or sixteen years old, he will definitely not stay in Qingyang County for too long.
Mingye was very curious as to where the other party would go.
Lin Yun touched his nose and said with a wry smile: "To be honest, I don't know. Brother Ming, why don't you give me a reference."
If there were no grievances with Bai Lixuan, Lingxiao Jiange would definitely be the best choice.
But now he and Bai Lixuan have been on the same level, and it is impossible for him to go to Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.
Ming Ye lowered his head in silence and said seriously after a moment: "The Qin Empire has a vast territory and has been established for thousands of years. It has many powerful forces. But the only sects that can be called transcendent are Lingxiao Sword Pavilion and Demon Pavilion.
Yueshan Villa, Hunyuan Sect and Xuantian Sect."
"You definitely won't be able to go to Lingxiao Sword Pavilion. As for Demon Moon Villa, this sect is quite unique and its origin is quite mysterious. It never accepts disciples publicly. The only choices are Hunyuan Sect and Xuantian Sect. No, that's not right.
There is also a Qintian Academy."
"Qintian Academy?"
Lin Yun had never heard of Qin Tian Academy.
Ming Ye explained: "This is a school run by the royal family of the Great Qin Empire to check and balance the four major sects. It has cultivated many leaders over the years, and its resources and foundation are not bad. However, if you accept his resources, you need to prepare for them.
The effectiveness of the empire is not as good as the freedom of the sect."
"That being said, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to Qintian Academy either."
"In fact, no one who can join the sect is willing to go to Qintian Academy. Of course, the exception is the royal family, nobles, and children of aristocratic families..."
Mingye thought for a while and then said: "In my opinion, you are not as good as
Join Xuantian Sect."
"Want to hear the details."
"Did you know that Dragon and Tiger Fist, a famous boxing technique in the Great Qin Empire, came from Xuantian Sect. I think your boxing talent is not weak. You can neither join Lingxiao Sword Pavilion nor join Xuantian Sect to complement Longhu.
Boxing is also a good choice.”
Mingye analyzed Lin Yun carefully, which opened Lin Yun's eyes.
The Dragon Tiger Fist that I practiced was actually the Xuantian Sect's boxing technique, and I was immediately interested.
"Furthermore, as one of the four transcendent sects, Xuantian Sect's foundation and strength are no worse than Lingxiao Sword Pavilion."
Mingye seemed to realize something, and said with a smile: "What we are saying is interesting, as if the four transcendental sects can be entered casually."
Lin Yun couldn't help but smile when he heard this.
The four major sects have transcendent status and profound foundations. The Great Qin Empire has a vast territory. Qingyang County alone is several times the size of Tianshui Kingdom.
There are more than one hundred prefectures in the empire, and the number of warriors of suitable age exceeds tens of millions.
Everyone wants to join the four major sects. With such terrifying competition, you can imagine how difficult it is to enter the four major sects.
In Qingyang Realm, look at the disciples of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.
Except for Bai Lixuan, all of them have extraordinary bearing and strong strength. Any one of them in Qingyang County is more tyrannical than Mei Zihua and Xue Tu.
A quick glance shows that the thresholds for all four major sects must be ridiculously high.
"Brother Lin can make up his own mind on how to choose. Mingguang Pavilion can help to some extent if necessary."
Mingye smiled slightly and said goodbye.
After Ming Ye left, Lin Yun began to think about it.
Qingyang County is just his temporary destination.
No matter what others think, his goal has always been the four major sects.
Since Lingxiao Sword Pavilion and Moyue Villa cannot be entered, the only ones left are Xuantian Sect and Hunyuan Sect.
"It's not bad to complete the Dragon Tiger Fist. The Lingxiao sword pavilion is very big. I wonder if I can sneak in if I change my appearance..."
After all, he is a swordsman, and Lin Yun's obsession with Lingxiao Sword Pavilion will never be extinguished.
How to choose is also a difficult problem.
The night is as cool as water, and the new moon is like an eyebrow, like the willow-leaf eyebrows of my daughter's house, hanging in the sky.
In the other courtyard, Lin Yun was holding a flower-burial sword and practicing the Leiyin sword technique.
Strong wind!
Falling flowers!
Flying snow!
Chasing the moon!
The four major killing moves of Leiyin Sword Technique were wielded freely in Lin Yun's hands.
The shadow of the sword is scorching, reflecting a faint stream of light, dancing gracefully in the night. The stream of light is like a light in the dark night, flickering on and off, looming, like a ghost.
Immersing his body and mind in it, Lin Yun was so lost in selflessness that the true meaning of his sword was perfectly integrated.
The sword light flickered, brightly illuminating Lin Yun's eyes in the dark night.
His clear eyes, illuminated by the light of the sword, showed a hint of impatience.
Bai Lixuan...
He was upset. As a swordsman, he could not join the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, which was a big blow to Lin Yun.
all because of
For Bai Lixuan, if it weren't for this person, how could there be so much trouble.
The flowing swordsmanship suddenly experienced twists and turns and became less smooth.
Just when Lin Yun was upset and agitated, a flute sound suddenly sounded in his ears, and his messy heart suddenly calmed down.
Following the sound of the flute, the sword in my hand becomes peaceful little by little.
The half-step sword intention on his body, guided by Xiaoyin, merged with Leiyin's swordsmanship.
His heart became calmer and quieter, and soon, Lin Yun entered a state of total selflessness, and his sword moves became more and more delicate.
Lin Yun, who was immersed in the sound of the flute, felt that his knowledge of swordsmanship had improved again after not knowing how long it had been.
The half-step sword intent is only a thin film away from the complete sword intent, and it can break through the door.
Click!
The Broken Sword Spirit and nine mysterious chains in the body appeared again. There seemed to be a crack in a certain chain, and then returned to calm.
Lin Yun's heart moved, and he sheathed his sword and stood up.
Closing his eyes and concentrating, he looked inside at the mysterious Broken Sword martial spirit. Apart from the wisp of sword light lingering around the Broken Sword, there was nothing strange about it.
"Is it an illusion? I clearly felt something was broken just now..."
Lin Yun was confused and exited the internal viewing state.
Everyone's martial soul is full of mysteries, and it is quite difficult to solve the mystery of the martial soul.
At least with Lin Yun's current state, he still couldn't figure out what was so weird about his martial spirit.
That's all, at least my understanding of the way of swordsmanship has gone a step further.
The complete sword intention is just around the corner.
The main reason why Bai Lixuan could easily defeat the half-step Xuan Pass master that day was because he had mastered the complete sword intention.
Sword intent is extremely difficult to master. Unless you are extremely talented, it will take a long time to comprehend the martial arts.
Anyone who can master the complete sword intention before the age of twenty can be regarded as a monster.
Lin Yun looked around and saw that the sound of the flute had stopped at some point.
It seemed that Yue Weiwei was indeed nearby, but she didn't show up for some reason.
The two Xuanwu Realm elders mentioned by Ming Ye were inseparable, and it was her who took action.
"Hehe, don't look for me, Brother Yun."
Just as Lin Yun was looking around, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"I left in a hurry last time, and there is something unspeakable about it. After the restriction on me is lifted, I will look very scary. I don't want to scare Brother Yun. I didn't want to disturb you at first, but I feel like you are upset..."
Yue Weiwei's soft words were like blowing air into her ears, but she couldn't find them anywhere.
Lin Yun smiled when he heard this and said softly: "It's okay, I have made my choice. If you have the heart of a tiger, you can smell the fragrance of flowers wherever you are."
He paused for a moment as he spoke to his ears, as if he was chewing on the meaning of Lin Yun's words.
"Hehe, I understand. It seems like I'm worrying for nothing. If I had known better, I wouldn't have come forward. It's not good for a girl to be too proactive."
Lin Yun couldn't help but smile, where did all this go...
In the night, the crescent moon was still there, but Yue Weiwei's voice did not sound.
It seems that he is really gone.
Although he didn't say much, it solved Lin Yun's knot and let him know what choices to make.
