Chapter 39

If it is divided according to the level of magic tools, this storage bag can rank among the best spiritual tools, which is equivalent to the size of a thatched hut and can store a lot of things.

"It seems that the black robed flying devil hid things in the storage bag, but it was cheaper for me. "Hei hei" Lin Haoran used the information in the library of Lin's mansion to urge the movement of spiritual knowledge. The storage bag didn't respond.

As soon as he patted his head, he blamed himself for his confusion. There was a special psychic mark of the black robed flying devil in the storage bag, which could not be used by others unless the psychic mark left by the black robed flying devil was erased.

Lin Haoran immediately turned his eyebrow's spiritual awareness into the storage bag. He only felt that the sky was spinning. The spiritual awareness came to a strange space. The darkness was silent, and several golden lights were horizontal in the darkness.

These golden lights are several prohibitions arranged by the black robed flying devil in the storage bag to prevent other immortal spiritual consciousness from entering. Lin Haoran urged Yun's spiritual consciousness to avoid these golden light prohibitions and go to the center. He immediately found a group of spiritual consciousness marks in the center.

Immediately, he drew gourds according to the method of spiritual knowledge imprinting in the information about the storage bag in the library, separated a small group of spiritual knowledge, made a spiritual knowledge imprint and left it in the center of the storage bag.

After all this, he took the spiritual consciousness back to the center of his eyebrows. Immediately, the spiritual consciousness moved, and all the items in the storage bag were clearly printed in his mind.

Lin Haoran immediately smiled and crooked his mouth. It was really because the harvest was too rich. Although there was no demon core in the storage bag, there were more than ten bottles of elixirs of different grades.

"Flying Magic Skill!"

A secret script appeared in front of Lin Haoran and glanced at the cover. The heart shook slightly.

It doesn't matter what kind of skill a martial artist is born with. Only when you reach the golden elixir realm can you practice all kinds of skills and have all kinds of powerful forces.

These are mentioned on the Tianjian qualification jade card.

"It's the martial arts of golden elixir mirror!"

Lin Haoran blinked, thought slightly, and immediately understood.

This must have been given to his son by the flying devil. I hope that after joining Tianjian sect, once he breaks through the golden elixir mirror, he can practice Flying Magic Skill, so as to take the lead in the internal competition of Tianjian sect.

The martial arts of the golden elixir mirror. The martial arts of the innate martial arts cannot be practiced. However, this rule is of no use to Lin Haoran. When I practice the formula of heaven and earth to a certain extent, I will produce true Qi in the meridians.

Although Lin Haoran's realm is not enough, he already has the conditions to practice Flying Magic Skill. It's just that you can't give full play to all the power of flying magic skill.

"Don't care so much, leave!"

Lin Haoran swept away. Although he had already left the accident site for several kilometers, he still chose to leave immediately for the sake of safety.

Two hours after Lin Haoran left, on the western horizon, a black cloud rolled and broke through the air. Close up carefully, I saw countless ghost soldiers and ghost generals in the dark clouds, bleak trombones.

Close to the place where the black robed flying devil died, the black clouds all over the sky closed up, turned into a dark rainbow and fell down.

Boom!

As the smoke dissipated, a tall, thin and gloomy old man immediately appeared beside the body of the black robed flying devil. The old man was also dressed in black robes and hair, looking like a fierce ghost.

Seeing the body of the black robed flying devil, the old man looked sad, his eyes were wet, and two big eyes rolled down.

"Son! Who killed you? Who killed you! "

The black robed old man is actually the boy of Feitian magic island, Feitian magic ancestor.

Tianjian sect is one of the best schools in the world of Xiandao. Black robed flying devil wants to join Tianjian sect. Such a big thing is a big event in the whole flying Devil Island.

Feitian demon Zu put down his cultivation and personally sent him to Tianjian mountain.

The black robed flying devil insisted on exploring the way first, and the flying devil ancestor didn't care. I thought he would go for a while and it wouldn't be a big deal. Unexpectedly, it was such an oversight that something happened.

At the appointed time, the black robed flying devil hasn't appeared yet. On the contrary, it was a spell left by the flying devil ancestor on the black robed flying devil, which suddenly broke through the air and came to him. Flying demon Zu felt wrong.

"Whoever it is! Even if I escape to the ends of the earth, I will catch up with you and break you into pieces! "

The roar of the flying demon ancestor resounded through the fields.

Although he was ignorant of Lin Haoran, he was not helpless. At least one thing, the black robed ancestor is sure. Lin Haoran came here to participate in the Xiandao examination of Tianjian sect.

As long as we focus on this, we can find his whereabouts sooner or later.

Boom!

The black cloud rolled back, rolled up the body of the flying devil in black robes on the ground, turned into countless ghost soldiers and ghost generals, and went west. Along the way, the voice of Jie was like crying and laughing, which made people creepy.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

In the soup Valley, the lights are on.

At this moment, Lin Haoran has returned to the Inn and lit a candle to see his harvest.

Flying devil skill is a scattered cultivation skill. Although it's nothing compared to the great school of Xiandao like Tianjian sect, it's a great thing for Lin Haoran, who didn't even touch the threshold of Xiandao.

"Although this flying devil skill is evil, the formula itself is exquisite. It's more than a hundred times better than the flame palm and wind thunder palm. "

Lin Haoran lit the lamp to read. Seeing is observing, and the more you feel the world of Xiandao, the mystery is incomparable.

It is not unreasonable for the strong of golden elixir mirror to ignore the innate martial arts of martial arts. Just a flying magic skill is not comparable to any sect.

"Flying Magic Skill" needs to be practiced in cemeteries and mass graves, and absorb corpses, hostility, etc. in order to exert its power.

Although Lin Haoran has no view of good and evil about the skill. But he could not run to the mass grave in the middle of the night and take the remains of other people's ancestors. Fortunately, "Flying Magic Skill" doesn't have to be practiced in the cemetery. Other Qi can still practice Flying Magic Skill. However, the power is greatly inferior.

"Flying Magic takes too much time, and it takes more than the golden elixir realm to exert its power. I don't have so much time. I'd better take a quick method and practice one of the magic powers. "

Lin Haoran looked through the flying devil skill and finally saw one of the unique skills, which is called "the hand of the devil".

The devil's hand is extremely sharp and powerful. It's almost difficult for martial artists below the golden elixir territory to fight. What Lin Haoran likes about it is that once this fa Jue is completed, it can deal with martial artists who have magic tools and other things.

The magic weapon is quenched by the strong person of the golden elixir mirror. It is sharp and unparalleled. The body can't stop it at all. Only with the hand of the devil of heaven, such a hand condensed with true Qi, can we resist it.