Chapter 318

After Protector Mei was far away, Lin Yun took a shower, put on a clean green shirt again, and pushed out the door.

This place is a plum village, with green grass on the ground and clearly trimmed plum trees. There is a cold air in the air, and the plum blossoms are dotted in it.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth condensed into a faint mist, looming in the plum garden.

"Good place."

Lin Yun sighed softly. It is indeed the place where Protector Mei cultivated. The essence of the sun and moon here is far more intense than that of Luojia Mountain.

You have to find a place with the strongest spiritual energy. You can't wait for three days in vain.

A bright light flashed in his eyes, Lin Yun smelled the fragrance and admired the flowers, and walked all the way.

The winding path leads to the secluded, the corridor is quiet, passing through many pavilions and rockeries, and finally stopped in front of a flowing pond.

There are scattered petals floating in the pool, and the water of the pool is crystal clear, without a trace of dirt, like a mirror.

There is still a large open space outside the pool, and there are traces of the eruption of martial arts and martial arts on the ground.

Here, I think it is the place where Protector Mei usually practices martial arts and exercises.

"This is"

When his eyes fell on the pool, Lin Yun's face was overjoyed, and he walked over quickly.

Sure enough, the water in the pool was clear, with a slight mist of water, and the spiritual energy was dissipated, and it was clearly a spiritual pool.

Reaching out his hand to pick up a pile of clear water, Lin Yun put it in his mouth, and his whole body suddenly felt comfortable, and all the limbs exuded a lazy warmth.

"Comfortable!"

With a look of envy flashing in his eyes, Lin Yun muttered, "This Dharma Protector is really amazing. He has a spiritual pond to his own. It's decided that he will practice here for three days."

Immediately, Lin Yun sat cross-legged, took out a few second-grade spiritual jade, and began to practice with his eyes closed.

Now, in the treasure land of Feng Shui, he still has a huge number of second-grade spiritual jade, and it coincides with the aftermath of the war. Three days of retreat, I am afraid it is worth it, the effect of retreating for several months on weekdays is not exaggerated at all.

As the Ziyuan Sword Art quietly operated, the acupoints in the five profound veins opened one by one, frantically absorbing the essence of the sun and moon that permeated the sky and the earth, as well as the two second-grade spiritual jades in Lin Yun's hands.

The lavender true essence swayed like a river in the meridians, permeating the limbs, bones and internal organs.

Lin Yun was a little surprised to find that these lavender True Essences, in addition to their sharp edges as sharp as swords, also had a wisp of chill entangled in them.

After the Sword Jue was promoted to the eighth level, it did bring a place of rebirth. Time was pressing in the alliance war, and the battles continued.

I haven't studied it well, but now I have to think about it.

Taking a closer look, the purple iris flower in the dantian is very different from the past. The forty-six slender petals have completely transformed into a thin and happy purple ice, like amethyst, bathed in a little cold light, full of purple.

That little bit of cold light was actually the lingering Purple Yuan Sacred Fire before, after the sword art was promoted to the eighth level. It turned into what it is now, like a layer of cold mist, covering the entire purple iris.

The cold air in the lavender true essence is the source of this.

"That is to say, in addition to sword strength, my true essence has an additional attribute, which is a pleasant surprise."

Surprisingly, it's not too surprising.

The attributes of the Purple Yuan Sacred Fire were originally cold fires with Yin attributes, and now the real essence contained the ice attributes, so it was a matter of course.

Lin Yun vaguely remembered that in the late stage of the practice of the Ziyuan Sword Art, it could not only condense the Ziyuan sword formation, but even summon the ice phoenix.

Right now, this Ziyuan Sword Art is just unfolding its hideous side.

Time passed, and half a day later, when Lin Yun consumed more than ten second-grade spiritual jades, he was surprised to find that the purple iris in his dantian seemed to be about to open another petal.

"Sure enough, it's a treasure land of feng shui. After only half a day, there are signs of diligence in this Ziyuan Sword Art."

The surprise in my heart is beyond words, knowing that the Ziyuan Sword Art consumes a huge amount of resources. Rarely, in half a day, there is a precedent for improvement.

When he closed his eyes to practice, he did not know that two people were watching him from a distance on the lonely peak outside Meizhuang.

The elegant middle-aged man on the left is the protector Mei that Lin Yun is quite familiar with.

But the aura on the old man's body was much deeper and more dignified and terrifying than Protector Mei. Occasionally, a cold light flashed across his eyes, which contained a shocking domineering edge.

This old man is the mysterious pavilion master in Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, whose surname is Jian and his name is Xuanhe.

The pavilion masters of all dynasties all took Jian as their surname and inherited the legacy of their ancestor Jian Wuming.

"This little guy has some secrets, and even I can't see through the cultivation technique. I'm afraid I have a chance."

Jian Xuanhe's eyes fell on Lin Yun, as if he wanted to see through everything. Hufa Mei pondered: "I also found out, if it wasn't for his cultivation technique, in the alliance battle, he was the first to enter the fifth stage of Xuanwu. He will definitely not be Chang Hao and Chu Haoyu's opponent, but he can win the battle. The first in the alliance war is still up to him. After all, this practice method only pulls him into the same place as others.

starting line. "

Jian Xuanhe laughed softly and said, "I am very satisfied with the person you chose. He has achieved his current achievements at the age of seventeen, and he is not much inferior to Bai Lixuan."

Mentioning Bai Lixuan, Hufa Mei looked somewhat helpless.

"However, I hope you will never rely on others. If you can break through the Heavenly Soul Realm, the sword pavilion will be able to stand still in the Daqin Empire."

In Jian Xuanhe's eyes, a sharp edge flashed, and he said in a deep voice.

Protector Mei smiled bitterly, without an interface, the realm of Heavenly Soul is easier said than done.

Looking at the Great Qin Empire, there are only a handful of Heavenly Soul powerhouses.

"How about the magic lotus secret realm two months later?"

Jian Xuanhe also seemed to know the difficulty of breaking through the Heavenly Soul, so the topic returned to Lin Yun and asked.

Hufa Mei said in surprise: "He has just been promoted to an inner disciple, isn't he a little too reluctant?"

Jian Xuanhe smiled mysteriously, stroked his beard and said, "This kid's potential is much greater than you think, and since he has decided to participate in the Dragon Gate Competition at the end of the year, how can he compete with other sects without going through this trial? People, why should you jump over that dragon gate?"

"That's it. For the trial of the Magic Lotus Secret Realm, Lingxiao Sword Pavilion is one of him."

Facing the arbitrariness of the pavilion owner, Protector Mei smiled and could only accept it.

As the sun rose and set, Lin Yun closed his eyes for two days and two nights, and slowly opened his eyes with the rising sun on the third day.

call out!

His eyes flashed, and the icy edge made people shudder.

Lin Yun opened his mouth and spit out a long, turbid breath, and his face was full of joy.

After two days of painstaking cultivation, under the condition of only consuming a hundred second-grade Lingyu, the Ziyuan Sword Art was further improved, and one ice crystal petal was successfully added.

"Try this Frost Sword Strength."

Taking out the burial foil sword in the sword box, Lin Yun pulled the sword out of its sheath, and poured true essence into it.

There was a faint chill on the body of the sword that was overflowing with light.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun danced with his sword in hand, and used the Flowing Wind Swordsmanship that he had practiced in the Qingyun Sect.

Under the urging of Ziyuan Sword Art, it doesn't look like an acquired sword technique at all, and its power is terrifying.

One move and one style, full of spirituality, the sword light swept across, there was cold air remaining in the air, and the fog was foggy.

Gather water to become Xi, rush like wind!

Gather swords into the wind, and take pictures back to the light!

When they took off up and down, Lin Yunren walked with the sword, dancing the sword and riding the wind. Above the open space, the sound of the wind was loud, and the shadow of the sword was swaying.

When he fell, the sword shadows in the sky condensed into a perfect circle, like the embryonic form of a cold purple iris flower, the cold light drifted away, and there seemed to be flying snow.

Looking at the sword shadow in the air, Lin Yun sighed softly, "I didn't expect that I could still remember this flow of wind swordsmanship so clearly."

Having said that, Lin Yun naturally wouldn't think that there is still a chance to use this flow of swordsmanship in the hands of others.

Under the blessing of the practice, the power of this swordsmanship seems to be good, but after all, it is the acquired swordsmanship. His cultivation base and the strength of the Ziyuan Sword Art are completely incapable of being able to display it, which is greatly limited by the flow of wind swordsmanship.

Clang!

Pushing the sword technique to the extreme, Lin Yun gently swayed the funeral flower in his hand, and the perfect circle shattered. One after another, purple ice flowers condensed and formed in mid-air, swaying with the wind, ups and downs.

After the sword intent dissipated, the cold purple irises quietly dissipated.

Lin Yun showed a look of joy on his face, and said softly: "This purple kite sword art has indeed transformed. With time, I'm afraid that a sword will bloom, and ice flowers will bloom, fallen leaves and flying flowers, all of which can kill people."

When the sword is returned to its sheath, put the burial foil back into the sword box.

"It's time to practice Dragon Tiger Boxing."

There are nine styles of Dragon Tiger Boxing, which are Dragon Tiger Vigor, Dragon Walking Tiger Step, Dragon Flying Tiger Jumping, Dragon Swinging Tail, Finishing the Eye, Soaring Dragon in the Sky, Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, Hundred Beasts Come to the DPRK, and finally subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger.

Now that Lin Yun has practiced the five moves, only the last four moves have not yet been practiced. In the last four moves, except for the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, every move has an astonishing explosive power, and its power is terrifying.

In the final battle, Lin Yunduo met the enemy with dragon and tiger fists, and had a lot of insights from the battle.

Bang!

When the next punch was thrown, the dragon and the tiger roared, and Lin Yun's fist was like lightning, and every move was deafening. The might of the dragon and tiger permeates the whole body, emanating a majestic and majestic aura.

A casual punch, the power of the dragon and tiger, and the transformation at will. This dragon and tiger fist is in his hands, completely arbitrary.

Xianglong is in the sky!

Suddenly, Lin Yun's eyes burst into light, and the momentum condensed in mid-air, under the influence of his five fingers, condensed a golden dragon shadow. When the five fingers were completely clenched, the dragon shadow roared fiercely, and was pulled into the fist.

Under the perfusion of the dragon shadow, the fist glow contains explosive power, which is terrifying and amazing. When he punched out, cracks exploded on the ground, followed by countless dust, like a violent storm, rising into the sky.

Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger!

His left hand turned into a dragon, his right hand turned into a tiger, and Lin Yun's left and right fists slammed together. In the loud noise, there seemed to be a dragon mountain and a tiger mountain, which suddenly took shape, condensed into a towering mountain, and enveloped him.

The crouching tiger on the top of the mountain and the hidden dragon at the bottom of the mountain have evolved the artistic conception of the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger.

This move can be attacked and defended, the attack is thunderous, the dragon is in the sky, the tiger leaps over the mountains and rivers, and the rules are wind and rain in all directions, towering and unmoving.

The beasts are coming!

The momentum spread all over his body, Lin Yun urged the dragon and tiger boxing technique, the edge in his eyes was wanton, and a huge tiger phantom squatted behind him and closed his eyes. When he punched out, the pair of tiger eyes suddenly opened, the blood glowed like electricity, the fangs were ferocious, the might of the king, overlooking all directions.

This punch brought the majesty of the king of tigers and beasts to the extreme with sword intent, true essence, and vigor. Fighting against people, it seems that there is only one punch, but in fact it carries the power of a hundred beasts and is unparalleled.

Lin Yun stood up with his fists closed, his whole body dripping and dripping, and the terrifying might of a dragon and tiger quietly disappeared.

In addition to the last move of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, he has fully grasped the true meaning of the nine ultimate moves of the Dragon Tiger Fist and can be used to kill the enemy.

The comprehension of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger has not yet come, and he does not intend to try it for the time being. As for the seals of the heavens in the four seals, Lin Yun guessed that it may be related to Buddhism. If you don't understand Buddhism, it is difficult to understand.

However, Lin Yun didn't have much pity. Now this Dragon Tiger Fist is strong enough in his hands.

As long as he doesn't run into Young Master Liu Shang, any of the other disciples of the Xuantian Sect will have the confidence to fight each other with Dragon Tiger Fist.

It's still early, so don't be in a hurry to leave.

"Let's try the power of the treasure again." An extremely excited look appeared in Lin Yun's eyes. This was his biggest reliance and trump card.