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Chapter Forty-six

Where do flowers come from?

If you have a tiger in your heart, smell the rose!

When Ma Tianyi saw the roses blooming, it was too late to stop them.

Rose Flower flew through the air with unparalleled sword power, and instantly hit Ma Tianyi's chest.

boom!

A sword cry was heard, the rose suddenly shattered into hundreds of petals, and the terrifying sword power exploded.

Each petal contains amazing inner energy, and in one breath, it is deeply embedded in Ma Tianyi's body.

Ma Tianyi spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his whole body was blown up in the air.

After falling into the ring, he was covered in blood, looked miserable, and his body was shaky.

"you……"

Ma Tianyi's eyes were full of disbelief. He couldn't figure out how Lin Yun's sword was fired.

He wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, he fell to the ground with a plop.

Wow!

The entire audience was silent, looking at Lin Yun with an expression full of shock.

He actually turned defeat into victory despite being seriously injured with a single blow from a desperate situation.

Defeating Ma Tianyi, a senior disciple of the inner sect, this seems to be something that is absolutely impossible!

What's even more surprising is that no one could tell what kind of martial skill his last sword strike was.

"Innate martial arts?"

The sect elders on the high platform were whispering to each other. Their shock was no less than that of the outer disciples below.

Bai Tianming, who was sitting in the middle, was stunned for a moment before he smiled and said: "It's actually an innate martial skill. It seems that I rewarded him to go to the top floor of the martial arts pavilion last time and he really understood it."

He only wondered where Lin Yun's sword flower came from.

I understood it from the innate fragments. At this moment, my heart is full of joy.

On the competition stage, Lin Yun showed a difficult smile: "A little persistence is worth it after all..."

But gradually, he felt more and more dizzy and dizzy.

Sect leader Bai Ming stood up excitedly, his face full of excitement, as if he was about to say something.

But he didn't hear a word clearly, and even Tian Ming's appearance became blurry little by little.

Looking from all directions, there were more than two thousand outer disciples in the audience cheering, but that person's face could not be seen clearly at all.

thump!

Lin Yun staggered, fainted on the ground, and fell into a deep sleep.

"Hurry and save people!"

The arena suddenly became chaotic, with several figures flying towards the ring quickly.

By the time Lin Yun woke up, it was already many days later.

Opening his eyes and looking around, he saw that the familiar environment around him was his simple wooden house.

it hurts!

Just as I was about to struggle to stand up, I realized I had a severe headache.

Covering his head with both hands, Lin Yun closed his eyes and rested for a long time before feeling a little better.

When I lifted the quilt, I saw that my whole body was tied with gauze, and there was a faint smell of herbs.

"What's wrong with me?"

Lin Yun was a little surprised

He said, and after a while, he gradually remembered.

That day, he competed with Ma Tianyi, and when he was in desperate situation, he used his seriously injured body to perform the "Where Do Flowers Grow."

Then he passed out and became unconscious.

"Hey, wake up!"

Click, the wooden door was pushed open, and the visitor said in surprise.

Lin Yun turned around and saw that it was Zhang Han, a senior disciple of the outer sect. He couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Zhang Han, what are you doing here?"

Zhang Han rolled his eyes and waved his hands: "You think I want to come? You are now a famous person in the sect. The young sect master personally ordered me to come here to see how you are recovering."

Lin Yun stood up and said, "Thank you very much."

Zhang Han chuckled and did not answer, but stared at Lin Yun rather strangely.

His eyes were full of playfulness and curiosity, as if he wanted to see a flower.

"I really can't tell. Let me tell you, Lin Yun, how on earth did you do it?"

Without thinking, Zhang Han suddenly said something.

Lin Yun asked strangely: "What do you mean?"

Zhang Han chuckled softly and said: "Pretend to be stupid, right? Hehe, let's forget it. You are really amazing. You have even understood the innate martial arts. But you are also very hardworking. You dare to use your innate martial arts even when you are seriously injured. It's really unnecessary."

Dead."

"What innate martial arts?"

"Isn't your last sword that day an innate martial skill? Am I still wrong? Your understanding is really amazing. It took the young sect leader Bai Yufan two or three years to realize an innate martial skill. You are actually half of it.

It took many months to do it.”

When Lin Yun heard this, he understood in his heart that everyone in the sect was involved.

The origin of his flower is considered to be an innate martial skill. But this is good, so that he does not have to explain it again.

"This is the healing elixir given to you by the young sect leader. Seeing that you look good, I think you will recover soon. I will go back and recover."

Zhang Han took out two jade bottles, placed them in front of the table, and prepared to leave.

"Wait a moment."

Lin Yun called to the other party.

"What's up?"

"Thank you, Young Master, for me. How many days have I slept?"

"Okay. Not much, I only slept for seven days."

Seven days?

I actually slept for such a long time, and I don’t know who was taking care of me these seven days.

After half a stick of incense, Lin Yun stood up feeling a little more energetic.

Slowly remove the gauze on your body.

"What kind of elixir is on the gauze? The scars on my body are completely invisible."

Looking at the smooth and muscular body, Lin Yun looked a little surprised.

After taking off all the gauze and putting on sect clothes, Lin Yun walked out.

The sun shone on his body, and his whole body felt warm, making Lin Yun feel relaxed like never before.

After some simple exercises, Lin Yun took up the Tiger Fist stance.

In the open space in front of the wooden house, they practiced Tiger Fist.

Whoops!

The boxing style is impressive, Lin Yun exudes a faint tiger power and a strong internal energy.

Running around in the body.

Lin Yun, who had not moved for a long time, only felt refreshed and full of strength with each punch.

By the time he finished a set of punches, his whole body was refreshed and his momentum was even stronger than before.

There is a sharp edge between the eyebrows.

All injuries have been recovered, not only that.

Lin Yun checked and found that his cultivation at the seventh level of martial arts had actually improved a lot.

"It's strange. Seven days ago, I was just entering the seventh level of martial arts. How come my cultivation level increased so much after just one sleep?"

It's really strange that the cultivation level of the seventh level of martial arts has climbed from the beginning to the later stage.

It seems that the life-and-death battle with Ma Tian not only allowed him to successfully understand the true meaning of where flowers come from, but also had some other wonderful effects.

"Forget about this for now, it's time to do something."

Now he is an inner disciple and has reached a status that he has never had before.

It's time for the promises we once made to be fulfilled.

From the storage bag, Lin Yun took out a porcelain vase.

The porcelain bottle contains the Tianyuan Pill that is coveted by countless sect elders in the entire Tianshui Kingdom.

Tianyuan Dan!

It can increase the chance of warriors at the ninth level of martial arts to attack the tenth level by a full 30%. It can help warriors condense innate seeds.

Its value is much higher than Lin Yun imagined.

Holding the porcelain bottle tightly with his right hand, Lin Yun's mind gradually emerged with a face of peerless beauty.

"If there is an afterlife, don't be infatuated with love."

Lin Yun sighed softly in his heart, turned around and left.

After asking around the sect, Lin Yun went to the sect's organ hall without hesitation.

The government hall is divided into an inner area and an outer area. The inner area used to be a place where Lin Yun could never set foot.

Now, he is fully qualified to step into it.

As soon as he entered, many people noticed him, with awe in their eyes.

Many people would bow respectfully when passing by him.

Call me, Senior Brother Lin!

Regardless of whether you like it or not, as an inner disciple, this is the rule in Qingyun Sect.

With a quick glance, Lin Yun went to the inner door of the organ hall and saw that figure.

The opponent is fighting with a puppet, his body is light and agile, and his sword moves like the wind.

There is such a kind of grace about her that even if she doesn't say a word, all the disciples in the inner area will be eclipsed in front of her.

Lin Yun stopped for a long time, waited until she sheathed her sword, and then slowly walked over.

He felt a little uneasy, but when he slowly saw Su Ziyao's face clearly, he saw her usual aloof expression.

My heart gradually became firmer, and my clear eyes no longer had any waves.

"Hey, isn't this our newly promoted inner disciple, Little Sword Slave? Oh, no, it's Junior Brother Lin Yun. Now it's time to call him by name."

At this moment, Wang Ning and other inner disciples gathered from the surroundings.

Apparently Wang Ning had discovered Lin Yun a long time ago and came here specifically to ridicule him.


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