The light flashed, and the Xuan Lei treasure chain flew into the palm of his hand. Lin Yun reached out and grabbed the nine seven-colored Tianyun Fruits.
"I've got it!"
Lin Yun's mouth showed a hint of joy.
The seven-colored Tianyun Fruit is at least 5,000 years old, and is essentially different from the six-colored Tianyun Fruit.
Although his sword intent has entered the realm of the galaxy.
But even Chengdu has not reached it, it is just a first-time success.
There are thousands of holy fruits in aristocratic families, and there are many holy fruits that can increase the will of martial arts.
The holy fruit that can be beneficial to the sword intent is rare and rare.
Not to mention the six-colored Tianyun Fruit, even the three-colored Tianyun Fruit, or even the most common Tianyun Fruit.
It is hard to find when putting it in the outside world. As for the seven-colored sky cloud fruit, it is even rarer.
There may not be many families of aristocratic families, even the Heavenly Dao Sect.
"Ye Qingtian, you are so capable. If you are so capable, then return the one that I just gave you." Fairy Crane's voice came slowly.
Lin Yun knew that he could not hide it from her, so he wanted to hand her one, but in the end he was reluctant to let it go.
He could only say with a thick face: "It is not easy to practice, so the fairy laughs."
"I don't know what my master likes you? Don't cause trouble again. If you fall down, I can't save you."
Fairy Crane gritted her teeth when she saw Lin Yun like this, but she didn't pursue it after all, but she took off much faster.
After passing through the two light doors, another sea of clouds appeared in front of Lin Yun, and a loft existed in the sea of clouds.
There is also a simple courtyard in front of the attic, where there are people playing the piano in the yard, and white-clothed scholars.
The piano sounds high, and it is like a sword sound, with the sound of golden swords, and the killing is fierce.
When immersed in it, you can see millions of swords flying out of the strings.
Swish swish swish swish!
Each sword kills one person, takes away one's life, chases the soul and seeks life, and kills it without mercy.
After a while, the two of them fell to the court, but did not disturb each other's playing the piano.
Lin Yun heard it for a while and murmured: "This is Guqu fighting against Tianque."
He spent a while in Tianxiang, read some ancient songs and knew that this battle with Tianque was very famous.
"How about it, my master's musical method is much better than you."
The Crane Fairy said proudly.
Lin Yun smiled and said, "It's okay."
If you talk about this person's musical method, you may be stronger than yourself, but you won't be much stronger.
This person has strong mental power, but his musical attainment is a little poor, at most the voice of the Great Sage.
It is far from the voice of the Emperor, but the mental power is too strong and the ancient songs are understood. It is better than many people if they play it casually.
At least he will not lose in momentum. Compared with the Holy Elder Mu Xueling, the gap is not an average.
"How come you guys talk like this."
Fairy He looked at Lin Yun with dissatisfaction. He was too disrespectful.
"He'er went to prepare tea, but he didn't say anything. My rhythm is indeed average."
The white-clothed scholar stopped playing the piano and asked the fairy to prepare tea.
Although Fairy Crane was dissatisfied, she still followed the instructions and soon brought the tea to the tables of the two.
"This time I can master the sword intent of the Galaxy. Thank you for your help. What do you call me?" Lin Yun said sincerely.
Without the help of the other party, he would definitely stop at the seventh level of heaven. If he wanted to truly master the sword intent of the galaxy, he might have to have the Nirvana realm of cultivation.
"Actually, you have mastered the sword intent of the Galaxy, but your heart has not yet arrived. This heart is not the sword heart."
"What's the solution?" Lin Yun said curiously.
The white-clothed scholar picked up a cup, played with it, and said, "The heart is like this cup."
As he spoke, he placed the cup on the table and slowly picked up the teapot.
"Water is the sword intent."
Hurry!
The tea water was poured out from it, filling the tea cup bit by bit, and continued, "You can only fill it with so much water, and if there is any, it will overflow."
The hot tea overflowed the tea cup and fell on the tea table. Lin Yun thought something was wrong.
"But you just mastered the sword heart, so the water did not overflow, but kept putting it inside."
There was a trace of silver pattern on the surface of the teacup, just like Lin Yun's silver sword heart.
When this pattern appears, the already filled tea water magically does not overflow.
No matter how much water is filled in the teapot, the tea water has not overflowed, and the tea cup looks like a bottomless pit.
Lin Yun was shocked, looked up and suddenly understood something.
After his sword spirit realm stagnated, the sword spirit itself was still growing continuously and did not stop like ordinary people.
"But what would happen if I really kept falling like this?"
The white-clothed Confucian scholar looked at Lin Yun and said with a smile.
Bang!
Before Lin Yun could answer, the teacup had cracks and then exploded with a bang.
Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and his heartbeat became much faster.
The explosion of a teacup would not make him feel disgusted. It was just at this moment that he felt that the teacup was himself.
Suddenly, he knew what the white-clothed Confucian scholar was going to say.
He is a very special existence. Even if he is not promoted to the galaxy, his sword intent will continue to increase due to the existence of the sword heart.
But if you can't break the galaxy for a long time, sooner or later, you will explode like this cup and fall directly.
"The power of your sword intent can be comparable to that of the Galaxy, but your mood is not enough. You don't know the slightest or the depth. Every time you pass the fourth level of the seventh level, your mood will continue to break through..."
The white-clothed Confucian scholar said: "That is why you will get easier after passing the level, and you won't even need to get out the sword in the end."
"Why help me?"
Lin Yun said in confusion.
The white-clothed scholar smiled sadly. He looked around and said in a deep voice: "I see that the plants and trees in all directions are rotten, and my eyes are full of mediocre people. You are eighteen and you are in your prime."
"I see the noise of the birds in the world, as if I am contented, you are like a phoenix, swaying in the wind."
Lin Yun was slightly stunned when he heard this. These two comments were really not ordinary.
"I dare to ask who is the one who you are? Since you already know that I am not Ye Qingtian, why do you still help me?" Lin Yun was still puzzled.
"You are the disciple of Long Yun, Long Yun... I am my disciple, let alone, I don't look at people, I only look at swords." The white-clothed Confucian scholar smiled slowly.
Disciple?
Lin Yun was shocked and looked at the other party carefully. Long Yun was already a great saint, so how high is this person?
For a moment, I understood why Dasheng Long Yun asked him to come to Feiyun Mountain, because he wanted to pass this person's test.
"Senior is the third sword holder?"
Lin Yun tentatively said.
"Don't ask, Feiyun Mountain has the last two heavens. If you can finish walking, I will tell you that maybe you can still see the Human Emperor Sword."
Confucian scholars and Taoists in white clothes.
The three divine swords of the Heavenly Dao Sect, the Heavenly Sword, the Dao Sword, and the Human Emperor Sword.
"But hasn't the Human Emperor Sword disappeared long ago? This is what the Great Sage Long Yun said in person..." Lin Yun said in surprise.
The white-clothed scholar smiled and said, "It's his own way, so he can come back by himself."
...
When Lin Yun returned to Zi Lei Peak, it was already bright and he changed back to Ye Qingtian's appearance.
Lin Yun activated the Three Fruits and entered the Three Fruits Secret Realm.
The outside world has two days left, and the finals will begin. The Three Life Secret Realm will be about two months.
After entering the secret realm, Lin Yun did not rush to refine the Tianyun Fruit, but instead calmed his own mind first.
After taking a deep breath, I was still familiar with the Galaxy Sword Intent.
In the sea of swords deep in the middle of my eyebrows, a little spark was dazzling, releasing an extremely terrifying and terrifying light.
But it is too small, only as big as a grain of rice.
It will take a long way to make it truly bigger, become like a sword, and turn into a real sun star.
But no matter how small it is, it is also the sword intent of the galaxy, and the light of the rice grains can tear apart the sky for thirty-six days.
"When you reach the Galaxy Sword Intent, you can also practice sword heart."
Lin Yun withdrew his consciousness and murmured to himself.
Before, outside the Tiandao Sect, the senior brother Ye Guhan taught him the secret technique of practicing sword heart.
But this secret technique must be practiced with the galaxy sword intent, and now it is the time.
Lin Yun wants to use this secret technique to merge his own will of the Canglong and the sword heart to form the Canglong and the sword heart.
When the sword intent goes further, the sword heart will grow into the Canglong Sword Domain, which is equivalent to the prototype of the sword domain.
It took only seven days for Lin Yun to perfectly merge the will of Canglong and the heart of the sword, and everything came naturally.
The main reason is that he is the holy body of Canglong, and he has also seen the Supreme Astrology of Canglong, and the sword heart has long transformed into substance.
Just like cooking, the ingredients are ready, as long as the heat is burned strong enough.
This fire is the sword intent of the galaxy, the little star fire deep in the eyebrows.
When the Canglong Sword Heart was successfully condensed, Lin Yun's sword skills reached a state that ordinary people could not imagine.
call out!
Lin Yun's thoughts moved slightly, and secretly activated the Canglong Sword Heart. Buzz, and his eyes suddenly shone with holy light like a dragon's eyes.
The little dust in the Three Life Secret Realm was constantly magnifying in his vision, and the dense patterns on the dust could be seen clearly.
This particle of dust continued to expand in his eyes.
"In this way, even the ghost-level martial arts, I can easily find flaws."
Lin Yun was suddenly overjoyed. Jian Xin's ability to find flaws was improved by several times.
Wow!
When he activated the heart of the Canglong Sword, the silver light was released, and a sword power spread a hundred feet away.
Within a hundred feet, Lin Yun can control wind and thunder at any time.
In the dark, a non-stable field appeared, and Lin Yun was like a god in this field.
"Within this hundred feet, I seem to be able to see Wuyu's Holy Power. Even if the half-saint wants to kill me, they cannot kill me in one blow. If I underestimate the enemy, I may be injured..."
Lin Yun murmured to himself, his face full of joy.
Unfortunately, no opponent asked me to try it!
Lin Yun thought to himself, when the ranking battle is over, I have to find some monsters to train.
As for the ranking battle...
With my current strength, if I meet Prince Yue again.
Even if he has Nirvana Realm Cultivation, I can still compete with him head-on, or even shock him back without using any Xuan Lei sword technique.
The most important thing is that he has just understood the intent of the Galaxy Sword, and there are nine seven-colored Tianyun Fruits waiting to be refined.
His sword intent still has a lot of room for improvement.
"But this Prince Yue, Ye Feifan and others must have trump cards, so you can't be too careless."
Without revealing his identity, Lin Yun's current trump card also has four moves of the Firefly God Sword and the Sword of the Initial Sword.
In two months, the Galaxy Sword Intent will be completely stabilized, and then there will be a trump card that will stand out in the audience.