Chapter 562

The next morning, when Lin Ye woke up, Shen Qingyun was still sleeping sweetly, curled up and looked particularly cute.

Lin Ye has a huge head.

After talking about things yesterday, Shen Qingyun had fallen asleep and couldn't wake up. Therefore, Shi Wei and Xue Feng could only bear to laugh and leave.

Lin Ye originally wanted to practice. Unexpectedly, he fell asleep in a daze.

He patted his head. Lin Ye was just about to wake up Shen Qingyun, but there was a clear knock on the door.

"Come so early?"

With a slight frown, Lin Ye had to arrange an array to hide Shen Qingyun's figure, got up quickly and opened the door.

However, Lin Ye didn't realize that when he got up, Shen Qingyun opened her eyes and slightly lifted her mouth. The next moment, her figure had quietly disappeared into the room.

When I opened the door, I saw Yu Menglin's beautiful face.

"Miss Yu, so early?"

Blinked, Lin Ye asked suspiciously, "is it something?"

"No."

Yu Menglin smiled and said, "brother Lin, if you haven't woken up, I'll come back later."

"Nothing, just a little surprised."

Lin Ye smiled: "so early, I thought it was the elder who called me something."

"After all, I am an outsider, and they should not trust me."

"Brother Lin, last night, my uncles just wanted to test your strength. They didn't distrust you."

Yu Menglin stuck out her tongue and said softly, "they have said, brother Lin, if you want to see God recite the Dharma, you can go to the Dharma hall at any time."

"It's just that we only have three or four shennian dharmas at home. They are all collected. It's not very good."

Speaking of this, Yu Menglin couldn't help sighing.

There are far fewer saints who think of God than saints. Not everyone can practice the power of God to that step.

They are not a big sect at home, and their divine thoughts and skills are very weak.

It is precisely because of this that Yu Menglin believes that what Lin Ye said earlier is just an excuse.

It's a joke that the disciples of the holy martial arts palace came home to see their divine thoughts and skills!

However, to Yu Menglin's surprise, after hearing her words, Lin Ye was excited and his eyes glowed: "great, Miss Yu, take me to see it!"

"Er..."

The corners of her mouth twitched. Yu Menglin asked in surprise, "brother Lin, those gods are not even holy orders. Do you really want to see them?"

"That's nature."

Lin Ye said in a deep voice, "the skill I have practiced is quite special. It needs a lot of mental skills to improve."

"OK..."

With a sigh, Yu Menglin bit her lips, and her face was full of grievances. Fortunately, she thought that Lin Ye was to help her. Unexpectedly, Lin Ye really came for Kung Fu!

So, Yu Menglin, who was angry, stopped talking and took Lin Ye to the Gong FA hall.

Lin Ye closes the door and doesn't worry about Shen Qingyun. He leaves directly.

A moment later, he came to the Kung Fu hall. The guard guarding the hall quickly saluted with respect on his face.

Lin Ye's performance yesterday completely conquered them!

After dismissing several guards, Yu Menglin took Lin Ye into the Kung Fu hall.

Yu family is a small family after all. Most of the martial arts in the martial arts hall are ordinary martial arts.

The cultivation skills of the holy level are only two, and they are still inferior. As for the divine mind skills, they are even shabby, just heaven level.

Bing Xinnian is the inferior of heaven. After cultivation, you can keep yourself in a calm state, which is not easy to cause emotional fluctuations, but also make the power of God's mind contaminated with the smell of cold ice.

Divine forging is a quasi heaven level skill. It's just in order to temper the power of divine thoughts.

Seeing these two mental skills, Lin Ye couldn't help sighing that he had too much hope for the family newspaper.

But fortunately, Lin Ye just wants to confirm whether he can integrate all the divine mind skills and whether the two skills are powerful or not. He really doesn't care.

"Can I take these two skills out and study them for two days?"

Lin Ye picked up Bing Xinnian and divine forging and said to Yu Menglin, "don't worry, I will return it before the gambling fight."

"You're welcome."

Yu Menglin smiled and said, "we don't have a saint at home. These two skills should be given to brother Lin."

"If it weren't for you, I'm afraid we would have died in the hands of the corpse demon sect without using the blood refining door."

"No, this is your skill after all."

Lin Ye shook his head.

"Well, brother Lin, look around."

Yu Menglin stuck out her tongue and looked particularly cute. She blinked her eyes, but asked curiously, "by the way, brother Lin, can I ask a question?"

"What's the problem?"

"You are already a saint of divinity, and you are not even afraid of the great saint. Why do you need to see this low-level divinity skill?"

"The divine mind skill you cultivate should not be lower than the top-notch holy level?"

Yu Menglin was surprised. At first, she thought Lin Ye was just looking for a cover. Now she was curious when she saw that Lin Ye was really interested in shennian skill.

"Oh, my way is different from others."

With a slight smile, Lin Ye didn't say much. He immediately put away the two skills and said in a deep voice: "now the divine mind has taken the skills, I'll go back and understand them first. After gambling, the blood refining door should not give up easily. I can improve my strength by practicing for two more days."

After that, Lin Ye turned and left, very decisive.

"I..."

Seeing this scene, Yu Menglin couldn't help feeling sulky in her heart.

After returning to the courtyard and closing the door, Lin Ye scattered the array, but unexpectedly found that Shen Qingyun had disappeared.

After touching his nose, Lin Ye didn't care about Shen Qingyun. He sat on the bed, took out two scripts and entered the jiuzhong space.

Outside the courtyard, Shen Qingyun sat on a big tree, shaking her legs, and her eyes were full of suspicion.

"It's strange. Why did Lin ye take two books of divine thought skills?"

"In the holy Pavilion, there are a lot of holy order gods' thoughts and skills, but he doesn't want them. There must be a problem!"

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In the jiuzhong space, Lin Ye took out two Tianjie skill books and handed them to Biluo.

"Look, is there anything special about these two skills?"

The effect of Bing Xinnian is very special. Lin Ye has reason to believe that it is not an ordinary skill.

However, Biluo glanced at Lin Ye, but it dashed Lin Ye's hope.

"Two ordinary heaven level skills, hoo, practice and see if you can integrate them into your divine power!"

The light twinkled in Biluo's eyes: "if you can succeed, you will create a new era! Your strength will never end!"