Chapter 1089

Eighty thousand Star God Pills, seven Nirvana Lists, thirty drops of True Dragon Holy Liquid, forty Blood Burning Pills, as well as many secret treasures, Taoist soldiers, and a huge number of heavenly and earthly treasures.

The storage bag of Shifang Jiezi has been counted, which is an extremely large amount of possible wealth.

Those direct disciples of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect may be less than half of them, and if you count the resources in Lin Yun's hands, they are even less comparable to him.

"I didn't see the blood fruit of God."

Lin Yun's eyes flickered, thoughtfully, but there was no other pure jade bottle. Maybe the blood fruit of the gods, like Pei Xue, was sealed in his body, and he was destined to be unable to get it.

But it doesn't matter, Yue Weiwei returned the blood fruit of the Nine Leaves God, and Lin Yun did not lack this top treasure.

Lin Yun gave the elixir and other demon pills to the little thief cat, which should be enough for him to cultivate to the realm of the star king.

One person and one cat, everyone is happy.

Lin Yun was sitting on a chair, playing with the jade flute that Yue Weiwei gave him. The purple jade flute had eight holes and was three feet three in length. It had a thorough texture and was smooth and flawless. Blue silk fringed tassels.

"This jade flute is really good. It should be polished with purple jade bamboo. Purple jade bamboo is quite rare in Kunlun. It only grows in 10,000 years, and each length is 999 times. Lei Jie. It’s really a great idea to use it as a flute, and in terms of material, it’s not much worse than the Kunlun Nine Gods Soldier Tianhuang Qin.”

Xiao Zi's voice resounded in Lin Yun's mind again, and it was very rare to praise this Dong Xiao.

"Purple Jade Bamboo?"

Lin Yun held the jade flute in his hand, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, but he did not expect that the jade flute would have such a great origin.

"Humph, don't you know?"

In the consciousness space, Xiao Zi raised her mouth and said proudly: "The origin of this Ziyu Shenzhu is very big, and the flute made of it has a clear and hollow tone, round and quiet, like a dragon when it comes out, and like a fairy when lying down. , you can strike the sky with lightning, or you can sink your sword into Youtan. If you want to practice the Dragon and Phoenix Sword of Destruction, you must learn to use the sound to control the sword and attract the dragon to attract the phoenix.

Little Lolita shook her head and said in a succinct manner that she knew a lot.

"Aren't you angry just now?" Lin Yun said amusingly while playing with the dongxiao.

"This emperor doesn't have the same knowledge as you." Xiao Zi pouted, folded her arms in front of her chest, and snorted heavily.

hum!

The little thief cat who was licking his hair suddenly raised his head, and his pupils shrank without a trace.

Someone came, Lin Yun looked up.

creak!

The door was pushed open, and Feng Jue was like a gust of wind, blowing in front of Lin Yun. The vast and majestic Sword Intent came like an ocean, as if it could swallow Lin Yun at any time.

But this vast sword intent, along with the smile on Feng Jue's face, disappeared at the moment when it was about to devour Lin Yun.

Fourth Grade Sword Intent!

In the depths of Lin Yun's eyes, there was an indelible edge. The sword intent on the opponent's body was definitely a fourth-grade sword intent, and he had cultivated to the peak of perfection. Otherwise, Lin Yun couldn't bring so much pressure, and the sword intent in his body was completely suppressed and unable to move.

"It's over."

Feng Jue said with a smile: "Three days later, the headmaster will announce in public that you will become a direct disciple of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, and you will have a chance to climb the Holy Sword Mountain. That's all that senior brother can help you win, here. Within a year, how far you can grow is up to you."

The direct disciple must have at least the cultivation base of Xingjun, and only the best direct disciples are qualified to climb the Holy Sword Mountain.

"If you don't match your position, you will be envied by others."

Lin Yun looked at the other party's eyes and said softly.

"Oh?"

Feng Jue had a rather playful look on his face, and said with a half-smile, "I'm surprised that you would say such things. It's not like your style on the Road to Heaven, Junior Brother."

Lin Yun didn't answer, this was digging a hole for himself.

Whether it is the quota of direct disciples or the chance to climb the Holy Sword Mountain, no one knows how many pairs of eyes are staring at this Floating Cloud Sword Sect.

He is an outsider, he has just arrived, and he only has the cultivation of the Heavenly Soul Realm, so the disciples of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect must not explode the pot.

"If junior brother is in trouble, I'll push it away for you."

Feng Jue slowly, the old god said.

"This is not my style." Lin Yun said lightly.

"Hey, isn't that right, Junior Brother, even if you stay in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, your good days have just begun!" Feng Jue's face showed a shrewd smile, he really wanted to see, the former king How would Senior Brother Jue train this unruly little Junior Brother?

It's a pity that this is the Cangxuan Palace after all, and because of his special status, he can't stay for long.

"Hmph, this bad old man is very bad at first glance. Don't believe him, Lin Yun, it's strange to have a good life." Xiao Zi's voice sounded.

"It's nothing, I'll leave first, and I'll pick you up in a year." Feng Jue got up and said, he'll definitely pick him up in a year, but if he doesn't pass the test, then the master can't accept him as a disciple .

Lin Yun got up to see each other and said with a smile, "Senior brother is really in a hurry, but you haven't given me this gift yet?"

this kid!

Who would take the initiative to meet and greet?

Feng Jue scolded angrily in his heart, but he deliberately didn't give Lin Yun a greeting. After all, Lin Yun would have the opportunity to become a master's disciple in the future.

It's just that the treasure in Lin Yun's hand is too exaggerated. Thinking about the other party's gift in front of the Holy Alliance, the heart of the flame dragon and the thousand-year holy leaf are all given. As a senior brother, if the gift he gave at the meeting was not as generous as the junior brother, he really couldn't hold on to his face.

But if the delivery was too good, he would inevitably feel pain in his own flesh.

Unexpectedly, before leaving, Lin Yun took the initiative to mention it.

Damn, I really think that Feng Jue has no temper, he has a great temper!

A kind smile appeared on Feng Jue's face, and said: "Junior brother doesn't say, I really forgot, what does junior brother want? Well, let me be more specific, you must have no shortage of medicinal herbs and heavenly materials and treasures, so , I'll give you the secret treasure, the secret treasure you want to save your life, or the secret treasure to kill."

"Life first."

Lin Yun is quite sincere.

My mouth is really cheap, I can get it if I give it away, I have to wear it here.

Feng Jue couldn't wait to slap himself, but he couldn't help but smile and said: "Alright, senior brother just happens to have such a life-saving secret treasure here, which can hide people's eyes, hide their breath, and imprint patterns on both hearts. Pierce your eyebrows and your heart once."

The double heart, that is, the two vital points between the eyebrows and the heart, and these two vital points, if any one of them is penetrated, they will die.

Even the king can't pierce his heart with a single blow. Lin Yun doesn't know what realm the king is, but Luo Qingxu of the Holy Alliance is a master of the king's realm. As strong as Jin Jue, there is no backhand in front of him. It is conceivable that the king is also a top expert even in Kunlun.

Feng Jue was dripping blood and took out the secret treasure.

It was a silver mask that could cover half of the face. The surface was so smooth that no lines could be seen. It was like a silver mirror, glowing with the luster of lake water.

"This mask is called Silver Moon!"

Feng Jue put the mask on his face as he spoke, and saw the silver moonlight blooming. His clothes and hair instantly turned transparent silver, and even his eyes turned silver.

His aura changed drastically, completely different from Feng Jue's own temperament, just a stranger standing in front of Lin Yun.

At the same time, a silver moonlight pattern bloomed at the mouth of its heart, and it was slowly branded into it until it merged with its heart.

Silver-haired Feng Jue said: "In addition to protecting life and hiding people's eyes and ears, on the night of the full moon, it can bloom with the vision of a silver moon in the sky. Once this vision blooms, it can cover thousands of miles around, and the ground is covered with silver. Frost moonlight is like a lake, and it is extremely difficult to escape when you are in it. It is a vision, and it is almost the same as the realm."

Even the voice has changed!

A look of surprise flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, this is really a treasure, it's completely another person.

If Lin Yun hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have been linked with Senior Brother Feng Jue.

Feng Jue took off the mask, the moonlight seemed to flicker, and he returned to normal. He sighed softly: "I haven't used this secret treasure much since I got it. It is not much in the sacred artifact, but it comes from Kunlun. The Mo clan, in the whole world, has this one."

Lin Yun was shocked. Is that the Mo clan that brewed the millennium fire?

"Senior brother, isn't this meeting ceremony too expensive!" Lin Yun looked solemn, and he actually gave him a holy weapon, which is completely unimaginable.

This kid still has a bit of a go!

Feng Jue secretly rejoiced, if he doesn't like it, I'll give it up, it's enough anyway.

"Thank you."

Lin Yun reached out and took the Yinyue mask over, and praised: "It's really amazing, I like it very much."

What kind of trick is this?

While talking about being precious, he did it at the same time, do you really think he has no temper!

I can't stand it anymore.

Feng Jue was mad in his heart, but he still smiled: "It's just a small thing, as long as the junior brother likes it, the senior brother will break the mirror soon, this thing is not very useful to me."

Not big... not big... not big, he looked at it silently, comforting himself over and over again in his heart.

But no matter how big it is, there is only one in the whole world, and it is made by the Mo clan.

Feng Jue walked away crying in his heart. He will never say that he has a temper, that he has a fart, and he almost kneels in front of the younger brother.

"Senior brother actually gave me a holy weapon!"

Lin Yun rubbed the music mask, his face couldn't hide his joy, but he couldn't help but couldn't believe it.

Holy artifact!

It is still made by the Mo clan, and it is the only one in the world. Even the king's blow may not be able to shatter his double heart, it is simply a supreme weapon.

"Xiao Zi, you are not allowed to speak ill of my senior brother in the future." Lin Yun urged.

"This bad old man must be pretending, this emperor can see through it at a glance." Xiao Zi was very determined.

"Pretend? Then the price is too high. This is the sacred artifact of the Mo clan, and there is only one in the world." Lin Yun didn't believe it. This sacred artifact called Yinyue Mask was too rare, even he could not bear it. give away.

"Hmph, what's so great, it's not rare in the local area..." Emperor Tutian was rare and lacked confidence, and muttered in a low voice, the treasures of the Mo clan are still very rare.

Back then, she also drank the wine of the Mo clan. In ancient times, the Mo clan was very famous.

Purple jade flute, burial foil sword, silver moon mask.

Lin Yun stared straight at the mask, and when he walks Kunlun in the future, at least he has this outfit.

After a long time, he put away the mask.

Still have to consider what is going on in front of him, Lin Yun secretly said in his heart that there will be a lot of trouble in three days.

However, within three days, it was enough for him to digest the Martial Dao understanding of the road to the sky, and his cultivation base should also be promoted to the sixth level of Heavenly Soul.

Senior brother gave him such a big gift, but he couldn't be ashamed of him, and it was not Lin Yun's style to hide when something happened.

If you don't match, you will be jealous.

Then see who dares to be jealous!

Lin Yun's eyes flickered with brilliance, showing his sharp edge. This was his style.