Chapter 217

jump!

Lin Yun, who was kneeling in front of the old man, suddenly heard a loud noise, the sound of a bone crack.

It was the sound that the bones burst out after the cracks occurred under the huge pressure.

Such a scene made everyone feel a little distressed.

Someone said unbearably: "Elder, you promise him and make an exception for him."

"After one month, he will go to the stage of life and death, and there is no chance that he will not enter the fourth floor."

"Elder, if you don't stop, he will really die in front of you."

Various voices of persuasion came, and the expression of the elders of the pavilion remained unchanged, and there was no sign of calming down.

But seeing Lin Yun's face covered in blood, those eyes were still stubborn and persistent, and after all, he did not continue to exert pressure.

"What's your name?" Elder Shouge asked in a deep voice, expressionless.

"Elder, his name is Lin Yun. He used to be a sword slave, a person from a small place, and he doesn't know what the rules are. You must not make an exception to let him go to the fourth floor!"

Before Lin Yun opened his mouth, a man walked into the hall, and when he saw that he was being coerced and forced, he knelt down on one knee and sneered.

indifferent!

Just listening to this voice, Lin Yun knew who this person was, Wang Yan's son of a bitch. The indifference that was nailed to the fighting platform by him like a dead dog that day.

"Does the old man need you to teach me?"

Between the brows of the pavilion elder, anger flashed, and he glared indifferently.

Bang!

The terrifying cultivation base of the Zifujing turned into a mighty mountain of coercion and slammed into it fiercely.

He was still laughing at Lin Yun's indifference, and before he had time to apologize, he was really spitting blood and flew out of the coercion.

Ka Ka Ka!

His chest ribs were all broken, his face was extremely pale, and he couldn't get up because of the pain.

Seeing this scene, everyone took a deep breath, and only then did they know how much pressure Lin Yun was under.

"Zongmen rules, it is impossible to make an exception for you to enter the fourth floor, take this jade card and get out!"

The elder Shouge stretched out his hand and waved, the bright lights flickered, the Bajianyu card lasing, and Lin Yun stretched out his hand to hold it.

After a little sense, the ban has been removed, and it is recorded in the complete version of Ba Jian.

"Thank you elder for being perfect!"

Lin Yun got up and clasped his fists in thanks.

"You're begging for death, why should I stop me?" The boss of the pavilion smirked and didn't look at him.

"Farewell."

After saying this, Lin Yun couldn't speak, so he clenched the jade card and turned to leave.

Just as he lifted his foot, Elder Shouge suddenly called out to him and said lightly, "Wipe off the blood on your face before leaving."

There was an extra gray handkerchief on the table, Lin Yun thanked him softly, and took the handkerchief away.

"Lin Yun, even if you do enter the fourth floor of the Xuanwu Palace, the possibility of defeating Ye Liuyun is less than 10%. Now, you can't reach the fourth floor. After one month, you will definitely die. You sword slave don't even know. , How terrible is the thirty-sixth person list!"

Lying on the ground, indifference to get up from the pain, with hatred in his eyes, he said fiercely.

Lin Yun wiped the blood stains on his face and stepped on his chest, and the broken ribs were completely shattered.

Painful indifference, screaming loudly, screaming to death.

"You talk too much!"

With a cold snort, Lin Yun didn't bother to pay attention to it, screamed indifference like killing a pig, and went straight away.

The other people in the hall looked indifferently and did not have much sympathy.

You deserve it!

When he looked at Lin Yun's back, it was somewhat complicated.

This nine-star hegemony, beheaded Wang Ning, and swept the young man of the same class of newcomers. Undoubtedly a rising star with great potential to rise to become a real evildoer.

If possible, no one would want him to die just like that.

But in the first month of entering the sect, it was still a bit unreasonable to have to fight against Ye Liuyun, who was ranked thirty-sixth.

Outside the Xuanwu Hall, Li Wuyou and Master Kuyun frowned when they saw Lin Yunchu coming.

"Brother, why did you choose it for so long? What martial skill did you choose, let me see it."

"Little brother Lin Yun, is this old man also curious?"

Both of them were very curious, what martial skill Lin Yun chose, after choosing for so long.

Lin Yun knew in his heart that this tyrannical sword was not that simple.

Elder Shouge, such a strong block, was not deliberately suppressed. I just didn't want to let him go astray, so I had no choice but to take action.

For the time being, it's better not to tell the two of them.

Lin Yun said softly, "It's just an ordinary swordsmanship, let's go to the imperial capital."

When they heard that they were going to the imperial capital, both Li Wuyou and Master Kuyun suddenly lit up.

Li Wuyou had been holding back for too long, and wanted to go to the imperial capital for a good stroll, but Master Kuyun knew that he was finally going to get down to business and was full of anticipation.

Luojia Mountain, Xinyan's residence.

"Senior sister, Junior Brother Lin just came out of the Xuanwu Palace and is about to leave the mountain gate."

A burly mountain-like, rough-faced Luojia Mountain disciple said respectfully in front of Xinyan.

This person's name is Mocheng, and he lives up to his name, standing in front of him, as strong as a city. The strength is very high among the Luojia Mountain disciples, and he is loyal to Xinyan and has followed her for many years.

"Who did you go out with?"

"Junior Brother Wuyou, and Master Kuyun from the Medicine Hall..." Mo Cheng told the truth.

Xinyan nodded: "That's okay, Master Kuyun has just been promoted to a two-star pharmacist, and with him accompanying him, no one dares to touch Junior Brother Lin even if he leaves the mountain gate."

At the same time, Wang Yan, the resident of the Junzi League, also learned the news of Lin Yunlizong.

There was a flash of joy in his eyes, but when he heard that he was with Master Kuyun, he was disappointed.

The Hall of Elixir has a special status in the High Heaven Sword Pavilion. It is detached and independent, and even he can't afford it.

But when he heard the indifference and what he saw in the Xuanwu Hall, Wang Yan smiled gloomily: "Xiao Jiannu is really delusional, and actually wants to go to the fourth floor... Now I know that I am begging for help, it's too late! This is just the beginning, one day I will let you really kneel in front of me like a dog!"

Inner city of imperial capital.

Lin Yun and his party of three, riding horses, hurry along the starry night.

Time is precious, and I dare not waste it. When we arrive, we are tired and need a rest.

In the night, the cold wind howled, and the snow was flying.

"This snow is a lot fierce. It's cold enough. I really want to take a hot bath beautifully."

Li Wuyou shivered. Compared with the fine snow before January, the snow tonight is much more ferocious.

Master Kuyun said with a smile: "Don't worry, I am an elder Keqing in Linlang Pavilion, and now I am promoted to a two-star refining pharmacist. The treatment will only be higher. At that time, you can ask whatever you want, and Linlang Pavilion can satisfy you."

Linlang Pavilion, one of the largest chambers of commerce in the inner city of the imperial capital, the word linlang means dazzling array.

Medicine pills are the most important commodity in any shop.

Alchemists who can draw spirit patterns have a very high status in these shops.

The Jiange Pill Medicine Hall does not prohibit its alchemists from being entangled with these chambers of commerce.

First, refining medicinal pills is very expensive, and it is difficult to maintain just relying on the support of the medicinal pill hall. There must be some other income to maintain a balance of payments, and by the way, let the pharmacist accumulate wealth.

Secondly, the Zongmen Medicine Hall has a cooperative relationship with these chambers of commerce. For the disciples of the sect, the various medicinal pills exchanged for merit cannot even be worth the cost.

Only by relying on the chamber of commerce can we sell at ten times the price and make huge profits.

When Lin Yun suggested that he needed resources, Kuyun thought of such a way for him.

The two cooperated, relying on Lin Yun to draw spirit patterns, while Ku Yun concentrated on refining medicinal pills. Then through the Chamber of Commerce auction, and then go to earn Lingyu.

With Lin Yun's strength in drawing spirit patterns, he can definitely earn a lot of spirit jade.

Li Wuyou said with a smile: "Then I'll see the master later. I haven't closed my eyes for the past three days, and my butt is about to have sores on the horse's back. I heard that Linlang Pavilion is the top chamber of commerce in the imperial capital, and it is rich enough to rival the country. ."

Master Kuyun said indifferently: "It's not a matter of being rich enough to rival a country, but it's not bad for a top chamber of commerce."

He was obviously still a little arrogant, and ordinary chambers of commerce would not be able to get into his eyes.

Half an hour later, a splendid, magnificent, palace-like building appeared in front of the three of them.

The three words Linlang Pavilion on the signboard, the dragon and the phoenix dance, the ancient energy is vast. In the vast night, you can see it at a glance, and it is extremely dazzling.

When the three came to the door, Master Kuyun looked confident and took out his Xiaoyun Token.

"Let you, Hall Master Mo, come over and say that an old friend is here."

The alchemist of the Hall of Medicinal Medicine is always high above the ground, and has his own style.

Men Ying didn't dare to neglect, took the Xiaoyun order, and walked in quickly.

It didn't take a moment for a middle-aged man with a rich body to look at him who had been in a high position for a long time, and greeted him with a smile.

"It turns out that Master Kuyun is here, and there is a loss to welcome, and a loss to welcome."

Hall Master Mo stepped forward with his hands over his shoulder, and he was quite polite in his words.

Master Kuyun nodded slightly, raised his feet, and led the two of them inside.

But just after taking a step, two guards at the sixth level of Xuanwu from Linlang Pavilion stopped the three with a cold face.

Master Kuyun's expression changed slightly, Lin Yun and Li Wuyou were also confused and slightly puzzled.

"Senior Mo, what do you mean?"

Ku Yun suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly: "I am a dignified two-star pharmacist, but I can't enter the door of your Linlang Pavilion?"

Hall Master Mo accompanied his smiling face, not daring to offend, and explained: "Master Kuyun, I'm really sorry, Linlang Pavilion has accumulated a lot of medicinal pills during this time. For the time being, there is no need for a pharmacist to settle in. Of course, your guest can earn income. , certainly not less than a penny."

Lin Yun couldn't help showing disappointment in his eyes. He never expected to encounter such an accident.

However, he didn't want to force others to be difficult, and said: "Master, let's move to another place. After three days of exhaustion, rest first."

"So good, this little brother is quite reasonable! Today's Linlang Pavilion, I'm sorry."

Hall Master Mo looked humble and smiled with a low eyebrow.

However, Master Kuyun had a fire in his heart, and he was very aggrieved. This Hall Master Mo was simply a smiling tiger.

You have a lot of medicinal pills, and you don't need a pharmacist, so let a few people go in and rest at the head office.

But unexpectedly, so little face is not given to him.

But this Hall Master Mo, polite, low-brow pleasing to the eye, and humble attitude, just made him unable to let out a half-fire.

"let's go!"

With a straight face, Master Kuyun turned around and left.

The three led the horse, and they didn't go very far when they came towards them. In the night, riding a snow dragon foal more beautiful than Bai Xue, high above.

Lin Yun looked up, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

The two are one old and one young, the old one he does not know, and the youngest is a beautiful woman, Liu Yue!

Lin Yun didn't know this old man, but Master Kuyun did, and said in surprise, "Lord Fuguang!"

Fuguang, a senior two-star pharmacist in the Medicine Hall, was able to successfully draw a two-star spirit pattern many years ago.

Ku Yun has just been promoted to a two-star pharmacist, and he can't really draw a two-star spirit pattern, so his status is a little too far behind.

As for fame, there is no comparison.

Fuguang rode on the Snow Dragon Colt without dismounting, and reprimanded in a cold voice: "Kuyun, you have just been promoted, and even the two-star spirit patterns are not very neat. You are running in this imperial capital and swaying the market, what a formality! "

Master Kuyun bit his lip, his old face was extremely ugly, and he lowered his head and said, "Lord Fuguang taught me."

"Get out of the way, don't get in my way."

"Sir, walk slowly."

The three of them gave way, and Lin Yun saw that the Xuelongju got a look at Liuyue, and there was a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth.

Several people were a little depressed, sleepy and tired, and did not want to speak.

"Brother, look!"

Suddenly, Li Wuyou stopped indignantly and pointed to Linlang Pavilion not far away.

Seeing Hall Master Mo, who had just turned away a few people, he bowed his knees and smiled, and personally helped Fuguang and Liu Yue to dismount.

Vaguely, he could be heard saying excitedly: "Quick! Show off Master Fuguang's signboard and inform the whole city that Master Fuguang sits in Linlang Pavilion for January, this is the master who can really draw the two-star spirit pattern! "

rock! With a shudder, the whip in Master Kuyun's hand landed on the snow-covered streets of the Imperial Capital. An old face became bloodless, as pale as snow, even more desolate than the cold night in this imperial capital.