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Chapter 1940 Long brains

Treehouse Tavern.

Xinyan watched Wang Muyan leave with a guilty look on her face, her expression changing.

Today, this matter changed back and forth, and ended up being transferred to Ye Qingtian, who had nothing to do with it.

What was her plan?

Xinyan had already noticed that Wang Muyan was weird, but things were changing too fast. The most important thing was that she didn't know what the other party was going to do.

"First take Nangong Fuye back to the Six Sacred City, see Senior Brother Nangong's injuries, and find a way to treat him." Xinyan retracted her thoughts, but she still had to deal with the matter at hand first.

Nangong Fuye's heart was broken. Even if Wang Ziyue stabilized the injury, his life was still hanging by a thread.

"Would it be a bit dangerous for Saint Tianyin to go to the Valley of Ten Thousand Tombs alone?"

Wang Ziyue said tactfully.

He actually wanted to hint to Xinyan whether to send someone to follow Wang Muyan to see what he was doing.

"Who should we send? Can you guarantee that you will follow her? If you follow her, nothing will happen to her?"

Xinyan said calmly that it would not be a good thing to send people to follow Wang Muyan now.

The people sent out may not even be able to protect their voices.

The most appropriate thing was for her to go by herself, but Nangong Fuye was seriously injured and passed out. Now she was the leader of this group of people and there was no way she could leave.



Valley of Ten Thousand Tombs, Plain of Blood Mist.

Lin Yun sat cross-legged on a high platform, placing his left and right hands on his knees, forming different handprints.

There was a golden orb suspended in front of his chest. Blood light continuously overflowed from the orb, and it was swallowed up by the sea of ​​​​swords between the eyebrows.

Surrounded by the phantoms of heavenly dragons and divine phoenixes, the light of stars shines in all directions above his head.

"This golden orb is indeed extraordinary. It is at least ten times stronger than the previous silver orb of sin, and the power of sin contained in it is more concentrated and has almost no negative effects."

After several days of practice, Lin Yun refined the golden orb into seventy-seven or eighty-eight pieces, and was only half a step away from reaching the peak of Seven-Yuan Nirvana.

As for the sword sea between the eyebrows, it has reached an astonishing level that is unimaginable and simply unbelievable.

The wide sword sea reached six thousand feet, and the star fire condensed by the sword intention increased from the size of a pill to the current size of a millstone.

But what is very amazing is that the ratio of the Starfire to the Sea of ​​Swords has not changed. Viewed from a distance, the Starfire is still the size of a projectile, but it is brighter and more brilliant, as if it is really a star.

The sword intention has improved a lot, but there is still a long way to go before becoming a master.

To be precise, the quantity is enough, but a qualitative change requires a breakthrough in artistic conception.

Lin Yun didn't panic about this. He still had two heavens to break through in Feiyun Mountain, and he would be able to truly transform after breaking through.

But even so, his sword intent at the moment was incredibly strong.

As for the breakthrough in cultivation, Lin Yun didn't want to wait any longer.

It's only half a step away to break through, but the closer the distance, the more difficult it becomes to practice.

The promotion to the Eight-Yuan Nirvana was much more difficult than Lin Yun imagined, and his holy body was constantly under attack.

Constantly injured, constantly healed, and then continued to impact, and so on over and over again, making rapid progress!

He endured the severe pain without slacking off at all.

With almost constant impact day and night, the blood seeping out of the pores was just scarred in the morning, and there were new scars and blood seeping out at night.

The ground where he was sitting cross-legged was seeped with blood, and it had reached several feet in length before he knew it.

Bai Qingyu occasionally opened his eyes, and the depths of his eyes were full of shock. After the shock, he felt deep distress.

It’s so bitter!

She now finally knows why the other party is so powerful. Just such hard work is unimaginable to ordinary people.

Her scalp was numb and she couldn't believe it. She had never thought that practicing would be so painful.

There is no unparalleled heaven, no source of nirvana. Brother Ye has always been moving forward with a heavy load.

"Master, is Brother Ye trying too hard?" Bai Qingyu said.

Xiao Bingfeng sighed softly and said casually: "This is just a basic operation. He is not even qualified to carry your shoes. You have to know that he is an acquired holy body. He was not even a spiritual body in the beginning. One step

You can’t imagine how much hardship I have endured to get to this point.”

"ah!"

Bai Qingyu was shocked.

She was born into a wealthy family, and her spiritual bodies were useless. She had to be at least an innate ninth-grade spiritual body, and there were various treasure bodies above that.

Even the Holy Body is not particularly rare.

The Holy Ancient Family has many resources and inheritances that allow people to possess acquired holy bodies. Only the extremely rare innate holy body can be considered a true evildoer.

She herself is an innate extremely yin holy body, but she has never taken it too seriously.

This is often the case, what you already have is not rare or even considered valuable.

But they don’t know that what you have when you are born may not be available to others after ten or twenty years of hard work and risking their lives.

She had never thought that Ye Qingtian was not even a spirit body. He was so incompetent that he would not be able to stay in the family, let alone the family, even if the family was separated.

"Brother Ye, it's really not easy." Bai Qingyu said with admiration.

Xiao Bingfeng said: "God rewards those who work hard. He has long been accustomed to swimming against the current."

"That's it."

Bai Qingyu murmured to herself. She sat down again and thought to herself, no wonder Brother Ye is so strong.

I have to work hard, otherwise I will only be pushed further and further away from him in the future.

Click!

Five days later, slight cracks appeared in the golden orb suspended on Lin Yun's chest.

Phew!

When the orb exploded completely, Lin Yun spat out blood and turned extremely pale. A burst of aura exploded, and all the strange phenomena around him were shattered.

Lin Yun took a deep breath, raised his right hand, and then pressed it down little by little.

Buzz!

Whether it was the violent sword intent between his eyebrows or the chaotic nirvana energy in his body, they all slowly calmed down.

However, the aftermath was still there, trembling in his body, and cracks appeared in his internal organs and ten dragon veins.

"It failed."

Lin Yun exhaled turbid breath, with a look of pity in his eyes, but his expression was still calm.

There are nine elements in the realm of Nirvana. Each time you reach Nirvana, there will be a qualitative change, and the difficulty will continue to increase.

Especially the last three yuan, the difficulty will reach a very exaggerated level.

Lin Yun had already expected it and never thought of success.

It's just that this golden orb was too powerful and gave him a lot of confidence, but who knew it still failed.

After gathering his mood, Lin Yun closed his eyes and briefly checked the injuries.

The injuries looked extremely shocking, but they were not fatal and did not leave any hidden diseases.

It is a great blessing among misfortunes. After many people fail to achieve Nirvana, they will not only be severely injured, but will even be left with irreparable hidden injuries.

Although it failed this time, the harvest was equally huge.

His holy energy has reached nearly 600,000, and his foundation has become more profound. Of course... the next time he breaks the level, it will become more difficult.

Bai Qingyu and Xiao Bingfeng flew over quickly. After landing, they looked at Lin Yun with extremely worried looks.

"Brother Ye, are you okay?" Bai Qingyu looked nervous, then took out his storage bracelet and kept rummaging around.

Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng both looked at her curiously.

"Found it."

Bai Qingyu looked delighted, took out a holy elixir and said: "The origin-tracing elixir, my grandfather gave it to me, saying that it would be used after I failed to achieve nirvana, but I have never used it."

Tracing the Origin Pill, tracing back to the origin.

No matter what hidden wounds are left after the failure of Nirvana, it will bring the physical body back to before the impact of Nirvana. It is an extremely miraculous and rare holy elixir.

Lin Yun took it over and swallowed it directly without much politeness.

boom!

The traceability pill is like a stone thrown into the holy lake. The moment it hits the water, it explodes and turns into a ball of flame that disappears in the internal organs and limbs.

boom!

Lin Yun's body exuded a layer of holy light, and his injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. By the time he opened his eyes, his injuries had been fully recovered.

Not only that, the physical body and cultivation have been tempered in this way, which is equivalent to a small Nirvana.

"It's really magical." Lin Yun was surprised for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Thank you for the holy elixir!"

"It's okay."

Bai Qingyu smiled happily, and this thank you made her look extremely satisfied.

"Drink some wine and celebrate." Lin Yun took out the dragon wine [Burning Heart] that Bai Qingyu had given her before.

"What are you celebrating?"

Bai Qingyu said.

Lin Yun smiled and said: "Congratulations on your promotion to the Nine Yuan Nirvana Great Perfection."

Bai Qingyu had a better time than him. Although he didn't break the barrier, it was quite difficult to get to this point.

As long as she has the right time, she can attack the Semi-Saint. Whether she can succeed is another question.

"good!"

Bai Qingyu said quickly.

Lin Yun smiled and poured wine on several people one by one, including the little thieving cat.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Bai Qingyu said curiously: "Brother Ye, Master told me that you really weren't even a spirit body before. Is this true?"

"That's right."

Lin Yun nodded, he was an acquired spiritual energy, which was created by Su Ziyao's Seven Apertures Exquisite Pill.

"This is incredible." Bai Qingyu said.

Lin Yun smiled, held the wine glass, and said casually: "Talent can only determine how fast a person can walk, but it cannot determine how far a person can go. How far a person can go depends on hard work and will."

"What's more, our sword cultivators are inherently defiant and have nothing to do with our talent."

This is how sword cultivation is, the stronger your talent is, the more dangerous your path against heaven will be.

The breeze blew by, and several people were drinking wine, slightly tipsy. After entering the Valley of Ten Thousand Tombs, the tense emotions rarely relaxed.

"It's time to go to the ancient altar and look for Udumbara flowers after drinking." Lin Yundao said.

"Um."

Bai Qingyu said excitedly.

Several people were looking forward to it, wanting to see what the magic of the legendary Udumbara flower was.

"Someone is coming."

Xiao Bingfeng paused and then said: "It's an acquaintance."

Whoosh!

After she finished speaking, she hugged the little thief cat, entered the Ziyuan Secret Realm, and disappeared on this high platform.

Lin Yun looked up and saw a purple figure in the distance approaching from far away and soon appeared in front of him and Bai Qingyu.

"Senior Sister Wang!"

When Bai Qingyu saw the person coming, he was happy at first, and then he was surprised.

The person coming is none other than Mu Yan, the Holy Queen of Tianyin!

Wang Muyan stands suspended in the air, her stunningly beautiful face is soft and charming, making her look alluring.

She and Bai Qingyu seemed to have a close relationship. The two of them smiled, and she said to Lin Yun: "Ye Qingtian, how are you doing with Udumbara Flower?"

Lin Yun smiled calmly and said, "This has nothing to do with the Saint."

"Oh."

Wang Muyan smiled and then looked at Bai Qingyu.

In the past, Bai Qingyu would have said it carelessly, but now he was more thoughtful and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Wang, why are you here in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tombs? Didn't you say before that you would help subdue the Blood God Flower?

"

Wang Muyan blinked. When did this girl become so close to Ye Qingtian and actually have a brain?

[I have to go out to eat tonight, so I can’t write anymore. I’ll write more tomorrow.]


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