Chapter 416

"If you can understand the original cultivation base that I gave you, then everything is possible?"

Everything is possible!

Lin Yun's heart moved, could it be said that it is also possible to reshape his profound veins of the ninth level of Xuanwu?

His ninth profound veins are all broken, if there is no magic elixir, or the sky-reaching means of senior masters. Logically speaking, it would take at least two years to rebuild this profound vein.

But Protector Mei's words made him think a little bit, but there seemed to be something wrong.

"When I was thinking about the cliff, I felt the three strands of marks left by my predecessors, but unfortunately I couldn't mobilize them. When I moved, my whole body was in pain, and even the other eight profound veins were faintly split, and I couldn't bear it at all. Obviously, these three The imprint, I must be promoted to the ninth level of Xuanwu before I can bear it."

Lin Yun expressed his doubts in his heart, hoping that Protector Mei could solve his doubts.

The original cultivation base of the three filters in the body is very huge, so huge that the eight profound veins cannot bear it, and rash refining will only set fire to self-immolation, causing the cultivation base to be completely useless.

"I've already said it once, and I won't repeat it. There is still one month left, so you can take a good look at my Meizhuang."

Protector Mei still didn't mean to say more, turned around and left.

Lin Yun was thoughtful, this Protector Mei was a little too decisive, completely unlike his usual style.

What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?

Suddenly, Lin Yun thought of something, and frowned slightly: "Protection Mei, in fact, you didn't expect me to understand the mystery at all. Let me stay in this Meizhuang, just want to trap me here and miss this year's Longmen University. chance to compare.”

As for the reason, it is nothing more than feeling that he is participating in the Dragon Gate Competition with his strength.

When he ran into Qin Yu, the eldest prince, he could not escape death.

Rather than that, it would be better to wait three years. After three years, the damaged profound veins had already recovered. At that time, even if you don't understand the mysteries of the three strands of origin cultivation, you can refine them with the cultivation of the 9th level of Xuanwu.

Protector Mei, who had her back to Lin Yun, paused for a moment.

He sighed softly: "Lin Yun, sometimes being too smart is not necessarily a good thing, why be persistent. You are only eighteen years old, can't you wait three years? Why do you have to participate in the Dragon Gate Competition at the end of the year?"

"I can't wait three years."

Lin Yun said solemnly: "I promised Brother Xinjue that I would definitely participate in the Dragon Gate Competition at the end of the year. I accepted Brother Xinjue's wishes and I had to fight for him. Senior Sister Xinyan still has the handle in the hands of the eldest prince. I don't want to let this thorn stick in Senior Sister's heart for three years."

"Dragon Gate Grand Competition, I have to go!"

The young man stared at Protector Mei's back, and said in a deep voice, one word at a time.

The look in his eyes was stubborn and persistent, and he didn't mean to back down.

"Stubborn!"

Hufa Mei's face turned cold, and his anger could not be revealed: "Since you are begging for death, I am too lazy to persuade you, but I think I will tell you the secret of the three strands of origin cultivation, but there is no comment!"

boom!

He raised his hand and waved, and the huge plum garden suddenly trembled. A terrifying coercion erupted on Protector Mei's body, causing Lin Yun to take a few steps back.

A violent storm erupted, and in the direction where his long sleeves were swung, countless plum blossoms burst and banged.

The flurry of flowers and dust fluctuated, blurring Lin Yun's vision.

When the vision returned to clarity and Mei Zhuang was no longer trembling, Protector Mei was never seen again.

"This place has been banned by me. If you can't penetrate the mysteries of my three origins, you can't go anywhere. Lin Yun, you can do it yourself!"

In his ears, Protector Mei's inhuman voice echoed.

Lin Yun patted the dust on his body and said softly, "Senior Mei, it seems that he is really angry with me."

He and Protector Mei had known each other for a long time, and he had never seen each other so angry before.

Even if he beheaded Wang Yan in public and violated the iron law of the sect, Hufa Mei did not get angry with him.

This time, it was clearly different.

That's right, he made such a big noise in the Imperial City, which made Qin Yu lose face.

In the Longmen Grand Competition, how could the opponent let him go?

Not to mention the realm of the eighth level of Xuanwu at the moment, even if it is the ninth level of Xuanwu, the tenth level of Xuanwu may not be the opponent's opponent.

Not to mention Qin Yu, there are too many people in the Great Qin Empire who want his life.

The shadow of the tree of human life, he is now shaking the Qin Dynasty, no one knows it, no one knows it. How many people want to use him as a stepping stone, I'm afraid there are countless!

In the Dragon Gate Competition, Qin Yu may not be touched, and he will die in the hands of others.

Protector Mei, there are reasons to be angry.

I don't want to let myself die...

But what Lin Yun decided, there was no reason to give up.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on Merlin.

In a fit of rage, Senior Mei slapped the palm of his hand, almost destroying half of Merlin.

Wherever the palm of the wind came, all the trees with plum blossoms withered, like dead trees, very miserable. This Merlin was his favorite place. In a fit of anger, he destroyed half of it, showing how angry Protector Mei was.

"eccentric."

He walked along the destroyed Merlin and gradually noticed something strange.

Although Merlin was broken, the only half left was like a little green sprout on the fire-baked dead wood.

Immediately afterwards, the broken Merlin gradually rejuvenated in front of Lin Yun. Among the lush greenery, after a while, there are plum blossoms blooming again.

The fragrance of flowers remains the same, cold and arrogant.

"Withered trees come in spring, old trees bloom!"

The spectacle in front of him was simply too incredible. If Lin Yun hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would definitely not have believed it.

Not right!

Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and he became thoughtful.

I feel that I have caught some clues. This palm is not a vent for Protector Mei's anger, but a clue left to him.

His frowning brows gradually loosened, and a smile appeared on his face: "So that's the case, Protector Mei is hard-hearted and soft-hearted, and told me the mystery."

Right now, he is unable to guess the mystery of the three strands of origin cultivation in his body.

I can only blame him for being stupid...

Protector Mei has already hinted that it is very obvious that the three strands of original cultivation that he left in his body also contain the effect of withered trees bringing forth spring.

It can make its damaged profound veins, like these dead trees, be reborn.

"Such a miraculous effect, I am afraid that it is inseparable from the martial arts of Protector Mei. I think that his control of his own martial arts has reached a situation that is unimaginable for ordinary people."

Protector Mei's previous argument about martial arts may have come from this.

Regardless, I'll look for it first.

Next to the crystal clear Lingchi, Lin Yun sat cross-legged and looked inwardly.

The three strands of the original cultivation base left by the protector of plum in the body are like three imprints of golden light blooming, as dazzling as the sun, flaming, pure and rich spiritual energy, vast and majestic.

"See if my guess is wrong!"

Lin Yun, who has made up his mind, strongly penetrates his True Yuan into it, but how does his own True Yuan compare with Protector Mei?

It is simply mud into the sea, disappearing without a trace, completely unable to penetrate.

However, after trying hundreds of times, a trace of true essence penetrated into the deepest part of the mark. There, he saw a ray of green brilliance, overflowing with soft light, containing a strong vitality, like a green leaf bathing in this infinite spring breeze.

Sure enough, Lin Yun's mouth curled into a smile.

The real essence that has been probed has not existed for a long time, but the answer is already known, so there is no need to worry too much.

With a slight movement in his mind, the Ziyuan Sword Art started to run wildly, and Lin Yun poured a steady stream of True Yuan into the three imprints.

boom!

Under his urging, the three golden light blooming marks spun like a blizzard.

With the rotation of the mark, a trace of green energy brilliance escaped from it.

When these green energy brilliance fell on the broken profound veins like raindrops, his broken ninth profound veins recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The whole body is suddenly full of warmth, Su Shuang can't tell.

This feeling is like a person who has lost both eyes and is seeing the light little by little.

It was an exaggeration, but for Lin Yun, the pain and despair of having to cut off his profound veins was no less than losing his eyes.

The broken profound veins were spliced ​​together bit by bit, and under the injection of green light, they were crystal clear, like a new life.

Time passed, three days later.

Lin Yun opened his eyes again, and his eyes flashed with unparalleled sharpness.

Whoa!

When he got up, his true essence was surging, and the nine profound veins were activated at the same time. A domineering arrogance suddenly appeared on him.

The imposing manner of the Xuanwu Ninth Layer is unquestionable.

At this moment, Lin Yunxiu returned to the peak, but his momentum was even better than before!

"The feeling of the ninth level of Xuanwu... It's really good."

Five fingers clenched tightly, the real essence in the nine profound veins poured like a river, and I felt the amazing power in the fist.

Lin Yun looked full of emotion, this is my true strength.

The three golden marks in the body still exist, and the brilliance has not diminished.

Only by extracting the essence of the dead wood and spring, the original cultivation of Mei Hufa has not disappeared.

Right now, at the ninth level of Xuanwu, he can refine these three strands of origin at any time.

Lin Yun sometimes thinks that if Protector Mei hadn't given him three strands of his original cultivation, maybe he would be able to be promoted to Heavenly Soul the moment he walked out of the demon barrier that day.

Losing the three strands of his original cultivation base delayed the promotion of Protector Mei to Heavenly Soul by at least five years.

Protector Mei could easily repair my damaged profound veins, but he didn't do it.

Is it because, even if I absorb the three strands of origin cultivation, I may not be the opponent of Hachiko?

Thinking of this, Lin Yun felt a little heavy.

Eighth son, after all, Hengdan is the mountains in front of him.

Dragon Gate Big Competition, can't get around these people!

But in life, one must have the courage to move forward. No matter how high the mountain is, can it be so high?

The road of a swordsman is always going against the sky, and Xiangjian Zhixin has to have the aura that the sky will make a hole in it for him!

What's more, it's just a mountain, with the sword in hand, it can be chopped to pieces.

Lin Yun calmed down, turned around respectfully, and bowed three times to salute.

Protector Mei's kindness, except in the Dragon Gate Grand Competition, has no way of repaying it.

The mystery of the origin of the three strands has been broken, and the ban of this Meizhuang, I can't stop me if I think about it.

The intention to go has been born, and Lin Yun no longer lingers.

All the way back, unobstructed and without any trouble.

Come to think of it, Protector Mei had been observing him in the dark, and seeing his cultivation had recovered, he lifted the restraint.

"Brother!" As soon as he came out of Meizhuang, he heard a call, and when he looked up, it was Li Wuyou with a smile on his face.