That night, Lin Yun was dancing with his sword and thinking about where the flowers came from.
The swordsmanship shown by the man in green in the scroll left such a deep impression on him that he was fascinated by it.
I don’t know how many times I have repeated it, and I don’t know how many times I have failed.
When the sun broke and the sun began to rise, Lin Yun still had no clue.
Looking at the sunrise in the east, Lin Yun let out a long breath and looked obviously a little disappointed.
He has always been extremely confident in his own understanding.
But he only remembered one move of the swordsmanship shown by the man in green clothes among the flowers last night, and he still has no clue about this move alone.
With a casual glance, Lin Yun's gaze fell on a wild flower stained with dew on the roadside.
Delicate wild flowers look full of vitality in the sunshine.
Walking slowly over, Lin Yun picked off the wild flowers and put them in his hands thoughtfully.
In his mind, he recalled the actions of the man in green.
Lin Yun used his inner strength to lightly vibrate the palm of his hand, and wild flowers fell from his hand.
He took the sword with his right hand, pointed his finger in the air, and flowers fell on the tip of the sword...
The posture is almost exactly the same as that of the man in green in the painting, but it has no lethality at all and only has its own shape.
"That's pretty stupid."
Lin Yun complained to himself, shook his head, and the sword tip trembled, shattering the wild flowers.
What went wrong?
There is a tiger in my heart, and I smell the rose carefully.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in Lin Yun's mind, and he recalled this sentence again.
"I see!"
Lin Yun suddenly realized that because the man in green had a rose in his hand, he had to pick a rose himself.
This flower is not that flower. It is a kind of artistic conception and does not refer to the actual object.
boom!
His body suddenly emitted a terrifying power.
Like a fierce tiger that swallows up thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, the perfect artistic conception of Tiger Fist is revealed without reservation.
Where do flowers come from?
Recalling the swordsmanship of the man in green in his mind, Lin Yun displayed it with a violent and unparalleled momentum.
For a moment, his sword looked a little strange.
The aura on his body was obviously like a tiger returning to the mountain, with the power of hundreds of beasts coming to court, violent and furious. But his aura, under the control of the Flower Burial Sword, was delicate and gentle, moving carefully and slowly.
Two extremely contrasting temperaments, under the control of the Flower Burial Sword, are tightly integrated.
His eyes kept following the sword, and his eyes always fell on the tip of the sword.
The surrounding scenery disappeared little by little before his eyes and became pitch black.
When only the tip of the sword was left in the whole world, he pointed the sword in his hand in the air.
Where do flowers come from?
call out!
The huge inner energy in the body and the terrifying power of the tiger suddenly disappeared at this moment.
On the tip of the sword, a rose bloomed quietly. When the flower bloomed,
In an instant, the unparalleled sword force exploded on the tip of the sword.
It's a pity that this unparalleled sword power only appeared for a moment and then disappeared.
With a thud, Lin Yun staggered and almost fell to the ground.
He quickly held the Flower Burial Sword with both hands, stuck it on the ground, and gasped for air.
All the energy in his body was drained away by this sword, and there was no internal energy left at all.
His pale face showed exhaustion.
But the smile between the eyebrows, under the rising sun, is extremely cheerful.
"It's true. The first form of this rose sword technique talks about where the flowers come from. In fact, it means surrendering the original mind and the violent tiger in the heart. Then you can see the flowers bloom and transform into incomparable flowers.
The sword intention."
It's easy to say, but extremely difficult to do.
After just a little attempt, Lin Yun almost died from exhaustion. This move involves momentum, mood and control.
What is the tiger in your heart?
It's desire, it's anger, it's the devil...
During the release process, if you use too much force, you will immediately lose control.
If he is not careful, if he cannot control it, the negative emotions in his heart will multiply.
It is also commonly known as being obsessed, with disastrous consequences.
"No matter what, I have finally reached the threshold this time, and I won't do any more useless work. What I need to do next is to get a little familiar with it. This sword will definitely become my biggest trump card!"
Rest for a while and regain your strength.
Lin Yun sheathed his sword, feeling satisfied and embarked on the road to Baishui City.
If his inner strength is still there, he can reach Baishui City in just over half an hour.
But it was all used up just now, and now I can only walk on my feet.
By the time we entered the city and arrived at Wanbao Pavilion, it was already two hours later.
"Brother Lin Yun, I thought you couldn't come!"
After Tong Hu saw Lin Yun, he smiled brightly and greeted him enthusiastically.
There was a flash of eagerness in his eyes, but he tried hard to control it.
Lin Yun didn't waste any time and handed him the remaining five blood flame bones in his hand.
Only half of the blood flame bone was given to the other party, which was also reserved in the first hand. The merchant could not completely believe it.
"Happy! This is a commission contract. If you think it's okay, you can sign it."
Tong Hu was overjoyed and took out the contract he had prepared.
After taking a closer look, the general idea of the contract was that Lin Yun would entrust Ten Blood Flame Bones to Tong Hu of Wanbao Pavilion to be auctioned. After the transaction was completed, he would receive one-tenth of the auction price as commission reward.
After Lin Yun signed the contract and kept one copy, he looked at the other party and said, "Boss Tong, can you tell me how many low-grade spiritual stones can be obtained from these ten blood flame bones?"
The two of them were now standing on a boat. Tong Hu said with a smile: "I remember last year, a blood flame bone was auctioned for five thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
"Five thousand!"
Lin Yun exclaimed, such an exaggerated price obviously exceeded his understanding.
Ten blood flame bones, wouldn’t it?
Just 50,000 low-grade spiritual stones?
"It seems that you don't know the value of mysterious weapons. The blood flame armor can be said to be the top among low-grade mysterious armors. It is soft and light but has amazing defense. Let's put it this way, if you wear a piece of blood flame armor, even if you are at the eighth level of martial arts or even
It would be difficult for a person from the ninth level to hit you hard with one blow."
"As for people at the seventh level of martial arts, hey, it's almost impossible to cause harm to you."
Tong Hu was quite satisfied with the surprise on Lin Yun's face, and explained bit by bit: "Now you know why the value of blood flame bones, which are cruel materials, is so high, right?"
Lin Yun knew in his heart that this was equivalent to an extra life, so it was no wonder that the value was not high.
"The news that ten Blood Flame Bones were sold at the same time this time has alarmed the senior officials of the four major sects. There will be fierce bidding. I estimate that the price will definitely exceed 5,000 low-grade spiritual stones. Brother, you can
Just wait for the good news."
Tong Hu's face was filled with excitement. He had already released the news about the auction of ten blood flame bones.
Ten blood flame bones are equivalent to having ten pieces of blood flame armor, which can greatly increase the overall strength of a sect.
For the sect, the temptation is too great.
Lin Yun said in a deep voice: "When will the auction start?"
"Why are you interested at noon tomorrow?"
"nature."
"Hahaha, okay, I'll give you a VIP card. It will be much more convenient for you then."
After saying that, Tong Hu handed over a delicate silver card.
Lin Yun was disrespectful and took it away happily.
Fifty thousand low-grade spiritual stones should be enough to repay Su Ziyao ten times the kindness she has given to the original owner over the years.
Lin Yun secretly said in his heart that he had never forgotten the promise he had made.
It can be regarded as resolving some of the obsessions of the original owner.
At noon the next day, Lin Yun came to the auction house.
This place is the most prosperous place in Baishui City. In addition to the auction house, it is surrounded by various shops.
There is an endless stream of warriors coming and going.
The gate of the auction house was crowded with people, all of whom were high-level martial artists, including some masters of martial arts level seven or above. This auction was obviously extraordinary.
After Lin Yun entered the venue, he took out his silver VIP card and handed it to the boy.
Immediately, I was warmly received and a steward came over directly.
"Master Lin, please come here. Boss Tong has already greeted me, but told me not to neglect and come with me."
The steward in black said with a smile on his face, but there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, the distinguished guest that Boss Tong introduced was so young.
It seems that his cultivation level is not particularly strong, but he is only at the sixth level of martial arts.
Among the inner disciples of the four major sects, the worst are at the seventh level of martial arts.
Lin Yun glanced at the hall. There were already thousands of people sitting down. It was a bit crowded and crowded.
"Just lead me to the private room, and you don't have to worry about the rest."