There is still heavy snowfall in the Mobei Wasteland.
After Xinyan took Lin Yun and Li Wuyou out of the ruined temple, she walked quickly in the snow without saying a word.
Two people and one horse followed closely.
At first they didn't care, but gradually, both Li Wuyou and Lin Yun found that it was a bit difficult to follow.
Xinyan seemed to have a certain aura hidden in her unhurried movements. With one step on her long and beautiful legs, she covered a distance of more than ten feet.
Half an hour later, Xinyan from Lingxiao Jiange stopped and looked at the two of them with a smile.
Lin Yun and Li Wuyou both had rosy faces and were breathing slightly.
"Two little guys, you haven't gotten lost yet, so you are doing well. Please introduce yourself briefly."
In the night, Xinyan folded her hands, her chest was majestic, and she could not help but feel more attractive.
Li Wuyou moved his eyes away with difficulty and said with a smile: "My name is Li Wuyou. I am fifteen years old this year. I have cultivated six innate apertures, only my heart aperture has not been opened. Sister Xinyan, you are so beautiful..."
"Where is the beauty?"
This smile immediately made Li Wuyou feel like a spring breeze, and his three souls and seven souls were floating up.
It was as if the cold nights in the Mobei wilderness had become warmer.
Li Wuyou smiled stupidly: "Sister Xinyan, you are beautiful everywhere."
"Where is the most beautiful one?" Xinyan asked with a smile, her voice became full of temptation.
"Hehe, breasts... breasts..."
"Baby."
boom!
Xinyan smiled slightly, the sword force all over her body was violently dispersed, and Li Wuyou's clothes exploded instantly.
In the heavy snowfall, Li Wuyou, who was still in the spring, fell from heaven to hell. He was naked and screamed in the cold.
When he woke up with a start, he saw Xinyan looking at him with a half-smile, her legs shrank, and she was so frightened that she covered them with her hands.
Li Wuyou was about to cry but had no tears. He was shivering from the cold and said pitifully: "Sister, I was wrong, wuwuwu."
"Kekeke..."
Lin Yun couldn't hold back his smile, but the Blood Dragon Horse couldn't hold it back. He grinned, showing two rows of front teeth, and laughed.
A curious look flashed in Xinyan's eyes, with stars twinkling in her eyes: "This horse is quite interesting."
When the Blood Dragon Horse saw her gaze, he was so frightened that he quickly shut up and quietly hid behind Lin Yun.
Xinyan smiled, looked at Lin Yundao and said, "It's your turn, please introduce yourself."
"Lin Yun, sixteen years old, has five congenital apertures, the nose aperture and the heart aperture are not yet opened...has mastered half a step of sword intent."
After thinking about it, Lin Yun still didn't talk about his dispute with Bai Lixuan.
There is no guarantee that he will be able to enter the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, so he will not inform the other party for the time being.
After a pause, Lin Yun continued: "But I don't have a good foundation, and my qualifications are not very good."
Xinyan smiled nonchalantly and said: "It's okay. Being able to reach the five orifices at the age of sixteen is considered to have barely reached the threshold. If you can master half a step of sword intent, you can compare with many people. Besides, you also have Leiyan Zhan.
Body, sister, I am very optimistic about you."
"Here are two jade tablets, which can help you avoid some entrance examinations. In this Mobei wasteland, you can show them to save your life when necessary. The gangsters in Mobei will not be brave enough to see the jade tablets.
I dare to touch you again."
Taking out two exquisite jade plaques, Xinyan handed them to Lin Yun and Li Wuyou.
Li Wuyou came to his senses: "Senior sister, won't you take us to the imperial capital?"
"Haha, senior sister is shouting. You haven't entered the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion yet, but it doesn't matter. I have a mission for my sect, and I have to stay in the Mobei wasteland for a while, but I will pick you up in the imperial capital.
"
Xinyan's breath is like blue, and her charming eyes are full of silk.
Li Wuyou said in a disappointed tone: "Isn't there a backdoor... I thought it was of some use, just a broken brand."
"Hehe, doesn't it count as a benefit to know my sister?"
Xinyan came closer and said with a smile, and Li Wuyou quickly laughed: "That's natural, knowing senior sister is a huge benefit."
"The little mouth is so sweet."
After pinching Li Wuyou's face a few times, Xinyan whistled, followed by a sharp whistle in the snowy night.
The whistle was sharp and echoed in all directions, and heavy snow was flying. A powerful aura, accompanied by an unparalleled sharp sword, fell from the sky.
But it was the head sword eagle that fell down.
Sword carving!
As its name suggests, it is an innate monster that is as sharp as a sword, preferring to break rather than bend, and has a rugged backbone.
If your life is less than ten years, if you cannot break through the Xuanwu realm within ten years, you will perish.
This is not the first time Lin Yun has seen it. When the Qingyang Realm was opened, everyone in the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion had a sword sculpture.
Whoops!
The powerful sword sculpture fell straight to the ground, as if a sword had been thrust out.
As soon as his wings spread, there was a sharp sword wind, blowing up the white snow on the ground, creating a small storm.
"Take care, I'll be waiting for you in the imperial capital."
Xinyan jumped up, sat on the sword sculpture, and then flew into the sky.
"Just leave..."
Li Wuyou curled his lips, then looked at Lin Yun, and said with a flattering smile: "Lin Yun, please lend me some clothes."
Seeing the naked Li Wuyou, Lin Yun couldn't help but feel a little funny, so he took out a piece of clothing from the storage ring and handed it to him.
"Thank you."
After taking the clothes, Li Wuyou happily ran out.
Lin Yun was thoughtful, Xinyan should be looking for other seedlings and intercepting the promising ones in advance.
I don’t know if this year is special or if it’s the same every year.
The three major sects actually all sent strong men from the Xuanwu Realm to the Mobei Wasteland to snatch people in advance.
The Xuantian Sect even dispatched Mr. Liu Zhang, a prodigy who was famous in Qintian County.
After a while, Li Wuyou put on his clothes and saw Lin Yun throwing it up to the sky.
He immediately smiled and said: "Brother, you also have a crush on Senior Sister Xinyan."
Lin Yun laughed out loud and said: "I advise you to restrain yourself a little. Someone who can appear with Mr. Liu Shang is definitely not simple."
"Hehe, how can Senior Sister Xinyan be so scary?" Li Wuyou said with a smile, not taking it seriously.
Lin Yun secretly thought, this guy is also very arrogant, and the lesson he just taught obviously didn't make him remember it long.
"What now?"
"The place where Senior Sister Xinyan is parked has no snow in the back. Please tidy up and then you can rest."
As he spoke, Lin Yun began to sweep away the snow in all directions.
Then he took out some hay, spread it skillfully on the ground, and then took out the snow-white monster skin to cover it.
Soon, a simple camp was completed in Lin Yun's hands.
Li Wuyou lay on the smooth and soft animal skin and almost screamed in comfort, then he said a little embarrassedly: "Brother Lin, you see, I didn't even help you at all."
"It's okay, you can go to sleep first."
"Hehe, I'll go to bed first. I haven't had a good night's sleep in almost half a month."
In the sky, Xin Yan, who was sitting on the sword sculpture, looked at all this and said with a smile: "I'm a little worried. This Lin Yun is very thoughtful. I'm afraid he won't have to practice alone."
Whoops!
The sword eagle turned around and left completely.
In the camp, Li Wuyou fell into a deep sleep not long after.
However, Lin Yun was not sleepy. The further he got to Lingxiao Jiange, the more pressure he felt.
It is impossible to survive in Jiange just by relying on lofty ideals and withstand the pressure from Bai Lixuan.
Not easy.
You have to rely on yourself for everything.
While Li Wuyou was sleeping soundly, Lin Yun took out the bamboo slip from his arms. The four ancient characters "Time is like fire" were vast and dignified, full of ancient meaning.
It looks like an ordinary bamboo slip, but it is a bit scary because of its heavy weight.
Come two months.
Lin Yun would study this bamboo slip every night and already had some insights.
"The Purple Yuan Sword Jue Da has been stabilized at the fifth level. It should be enough for tonight."
Holding the bamboo slip, Lin Yun looked a little nervous, his eyes flashing with anticipation.
Glancing at the sleeping Li Wuyou, Lin Yun dodged a few times and left the leeward place and came into the wind and snow.
After making sure that there was no one around, Lin Yun took a deep breath and his eyes became more solemn than ever before.
When there are no distracting thoughts in the mind, the burning purple kite in the Dantian quietly rises.
I saw the fireworks lingering in the purple kite flowers, and each strand was pulled out and injected into the bamboo slips.
The heavy bamboo slips in his hands became significantly lighter with the injection of flames.
The word "fire" on the jade slip inspired Lin Yun, and he discovered the specialness of this ancient slip.
It's just that the fireworks on the purple irises are, according to Yue Weiwei, dead fire.
The origin has not been born. If it is used too recklessly, once it is destroyed, it will not be rekindled.
Therefore, every time the goal is reached, Ziyuan will be forced to give up because the Holy Fire is not enough.
Up to now, his Purple Kite Sword Technique has been stabilized at the fifth level, and even the death fire can be more than doubled.
As the Holy Fire of Purple Kite continues to be injected, the ancient slips become lighter and lighter...
Soon, most of the fireworks contained in the purple kite flower were consumed.
"Not enough?"
Lin Yun couldn't help but look nervous. If it wasn't enough, he would have to ask for the sixth level of sword art before he could try it.
Just when he was feeling a little uneasy, the bamboo slips in his hand were being continuously injected with the Holy Fire of Purple Kite.
It burst into flames, and the entire bamboo slip stood upright and floated.
call out!
The burning ancient slips turned into a brilliant light and escaped into the center of his eyebrows.
Suddenly there was a buzz in my mind, and many more pictures appeared. In the magnificent alchemy pavilion, a stern-looking alchemist was drawing something out of thin air in front of an alchemy furnace.
Sure enough, it has something to do with refining medicine, Yue Weiwei is right...but it seems to be a little different.
I saw the stern alchemist carving out strange lines one after another out of thin air.
The floating lines are shining with spiritual light, as if they are alive.
There are countless lines that seem unrelated to each other, but are intertwined with each other, which is incredible.
boom!
A shaped elixir exploded out of the elixir furnace, and the alchemist raised his hand.
Many lines in the air suddenly intertwined into a picture, which was imprinted in the elixir.
Whoosh!
The alchemist's technique was quite skillful. Every time he exploded an elixir, he would reach out and tap it lightly. The shining lines in mid-air intertwined into complex and incomprehensible pictures, which were imprinted on the bottom of the elixir.
The elixirs imprinted with patterns and patterns are obviously completely different in color and luster, as if they have been completely transformed.
"it hurts!"
Lin Yunlai had time to feel it carefully. As he watched more and more pictures, his mind felt like it was about to explode.
The screen shook, and then completely exploded into countless memory fragments.
Condensed into four words, they appeared in his mind.
"Heart Sutra of Time!"
He opened his eyes suddenly and saw that the bamboo slips had returned to normal, like a sword, thrust towards the ground.
Thinking of the damage caused by the bamboo slip falling to the ground, Lin Yun quickly stretched out his hand and caught it before it hit the ground.
