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Chapter six hundred and eighty sixth long night

"[Sitting back and watching Ten Thousand Swords Visualization Picture]?"

Lin Beichen looked at the white slate in his hand.

There are hundreds of swords of different shapes, different uses, different sizes, and different materials carved on the stone slabs.

Nice sword.

They are all good swords.

But this thing...is a secret book for cultivating spiritual power?

"Lao Gao, are you saying that I only need to face this broken stone slab every day, remember the appearance of all the swords, and then re-imagine them in my mind, so that I can cultivate my spiritual power?"

He looked at Gao Shenghan as if he were looking at an MLM manager.

"Broken slate?"

Gao Shenghan was furious: "Then give it back to me."

Lin Beichen immediately smiled apologetically: "Brother, calm down, I was careless and accidentally said what was in my heart... Can this thing really cultivate the spiritual power of the realm of heaven and man?"

"Of course."

A row of black lines hung from Gao Shenghan's forehead, and he said angrily: "The art of visualization is the best way to temper your mental strength, and this [Visualization Picture of Sitting and Watching Ten Thousand Swords] was passed down from the Central Empire of Zhenzhou, the host country.

The treasure is said to be a six-star spiritual power cultivation secret technique..."

"Ah, it's only a six-star secret skill?"

Lin Beichen looked disappointed.

Gao Shenghan jumped directly: "Give it back to me, give it back to me..."

"Brother, calm down, calm down...just keep talking."

Lin Beichen quickly apologized.

Gaosheng Hanqi gritted his teeth and groaned: "Don't underestimate the six-star spiritual power cultivation secret technique. You must know that the spiritual power cultivation is inherently more difficult than the physical body and profound energy, and the secret technique is even rarer.

There are so few. One six-star spiritual power cultivation secret technique can be exchanged for three seven-star mysterious energy combat skills on the black market. It is too difficult to communicate with a theoretical cripple like you. I don’t even have any sense of accomplishment.

No."

Being so despised, Lin Beichen could only accept it with a smile.

Because who told him to be a scumbag who has no knowledge and only knows how to cheat?

Gao Shenghan snorted a few times, then gritted his teeth and continued: "The method of cultivation is very simple. If you can visualize the appearance of every sword on this stone slab in your mind, that would be [Sit back and watch Ten Thousand Swords"

With a small success in the visualization technique, your mental power will be greatly improved, enough to match your current level of strength."

"It's that simple?"

Lin Beichen was still a little unbelievable.

It sounds too simple.

Gao Shenghan gritted his teeth and said: "It took me a full month to cultivate to the level of Xiaocheng. Young Master Lin's talent is amazing. It must be within a few days.

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It can be a small success, although it is not invincible in the world, but in terms of spiritual cultivation in the swordsmanship lineage, [Sitting and Watching Ten Thousand Swords Visualization Diagram] is already a good spiritual cultivation secret technique. Most people don't say practice it, just take a look.

It's impossible, but you and I have a good relationship as brothers, so I took it out..."

"All right."

Lin Beichen nodded, interrupted directly, and said without humility: "It's too simple. You practice so quickly. Then when I practice, it will definitely be twice the result with half the effort. I can complete it quickly in a few days."

Gao Shenghan:————————

I'm just trying to be modest, are you really not polite at all?

Lin Beichen successfully deceived the spiritual power cultivation secret book, which was regarded as a cure for his heartache.

He put away the ancient broken stone slab and said: "It is getting late, which is the best time to seduce. I will go to the Hai Clan camp to take a look and wait for the opportunity to take action. I will leave the defense of the city to you."

After saying that, he flashed and disappeared outside the watchtower.

Gao Shenghan raised his hand to warn him to be careful, but he could no longer sense Young Master Lin's energy.

This boy is really fast.

This [Sitting and Watching Ten Thousand Swords Visualization Diagram] is a secret spiritual cultivation technique that he acquired at great cost. It is difficult for most people to take a look at it. This time he took it out and gave it to Lin Beichen to practice, maybe because he wanted to interact with this person.

'Martial arts genius' makes a good connection.

Who knew that Lin Beichen didn't even say thank you.

He is indeed a top martial arts genius, but he still doesn't understand the secrets of spiritual power.

I have to think of other ways to win over this young man in the future.





Sea Clan Camp.

In the coral tent of the central fund, under the light of twenty-four night pearls, the spacious tent is as bright as day.

A dark red flame floated in the air in the tent, releasing slightly hot energy.

The air in the tent is warm and dry.

This is an environment that the sea tribe despises.

Even the strong men of the sea clan with profound cultivation are not willing to stay in such a dry environment for too long.

The seahorse knights of the Di Yanan Palace patrol around the tent.

There was only a girl in a wheelchair in the tent, holding a piece of crystal seashell letter paper in her hand. By activating the mysterious patterns hidden in it, the text information stored in it could be activated - detailed information about Lin Beichen.

Yanying likes to be alone.

I like to sit alone in a wheelchair and read.

She is different from many sea people. She likes to be alone, inherits the flame, likes warmth, likes dryness...

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This is because the blood flowing in her body contains one-half of the human blood that she hates.

This bloodline makes her incompatible with most of her kind, lonely, and like a monster.

Yanying gently put down the shell-leaf book, and his thoughts began to flow smoothly.

Lin Beichen's figure appeared in her mind.

The scenes of the close-range battle that day were replayed in my mind frame by frame, as if in slow motion.

Trying to find the flaws and weaknesses in Lin Beichen's cultivation.

"My mother admired him very much and even had the idea of ​​letting him take me out of the ocean... What a stupid idea."

"How many years have passed, why does she still trust human beings so much in her heart? What kind of ecstasy did that useless man cast on him? Even if she was pressed on the sacred mountain under the sea for fifteen years and tortured, she never recovered.

I want to hate him in the past, I want to stay with him forever, I even love him as much as I love him, even his disciples are full of praise..."

When I thought of this, a touch of anger appeared on that small round face that was brighter than the brightest pearl on the seabed.

A fifteen-year-old girl, no matter how many unimaginable hardships she has experienced, no matter how tough and deep her heart is, her physical age still makes her a little baby fat. When she is alone, her expression relaxes, and her arrogance and stubbornness dissipate.

A little bit, but after all, she still reveals the charm and naivety of a girl befitting her youth.

This touch of coquettishness is even more charming under the angry look in her eyes.

"Killing him can prove that my mother's judgment was wrong."

"Of course, if you could see the man's expression when he saw the head of his most beloved disciple, the scene would be very charming."

Yanying thought about his plan over and over in his heart.

The shell-leaf book she just read contained all Lin Beichen's information.

The life, family, deeds, and rise of this human race dude from Yunmeng City are all recorded in detail in the shell book.

No matter how powerful a person is in terms of force, as long as there is a weakness in his character, it will be very easy to target him.

Yanying felt that he seemed to have found a direction.

The corners of her mouth were outlined with a shallow smile.

And at this moment——

"It's a long night, and I don't want to sleep. I thought I was the only one who couldn't sleep. It turns out that Miss Jingjing... Bah, it turns out that you, senior sister, also have insomnia..."

A somewhat familiar voice sounded from behind.

Yanying's pupils shrank slightly.


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