Chapter 13

After parting with Wu Shu, Lin Jingyu left the Moyun mountains and headed for the ninth peak of wuxuanzong.

At first, he ran Gu Hong Ruo Ying, and then when he was almost five li away from Wu Xuanzong, he changed to walking.

All the way, it can be said that it was smooth sailing.

However, just as he was about to return to his residence, he heard two teenagers muttering.

"It's said that a few days ago, Lin Jingyu, the junkie of zongmen, defeated Qin Wu and Qin Zhi?"

"Is it true or not?"

"Hey, what about the real thing, what about the fake thing? That waste dare to offend Zhao Ziyang. I'm afraid his death is not far away! "

"Seven days later, it will be the day when the clan selects its formal disciples. Zhao Shao is so powerful that he will certainly shine on that day."

"I heard that Zhao Ziyang put down his cruel words and said in front of everyone that if Lin Jingyu dares to participate in the selection of formal disciples, he will make Lin Jingyu die very ugly..."

"That also depends on whether the waste has the courage!"

"I guess he has been a turtle for a long time. How dare he challenge my brother Zhao?"

"No wonder I haven't seen Lin Jingyu these days. It turns out that he's hiding and doesn't dare to show up! Ha ha ha ha... "

"Who is my brother Zhao? That's a new star among our candidate disciples. Lin Jingyu doesn't dare to fight against him! "

"You're right. I heard that his grandfather is an interior elder of the clan. I'm afraid it's a matter of making a nail on the board to become a regular disciple."

"I've also heard that the clan attaches great importance to the selection of formal disciples. Even the elder and the patriarch may come here..."

Lin Jingyu didn't pay much attention to these rumors. How to select the formal disciples of the sect?

Is it fun?

Originally, he didn't plan to join in the fun. Now, Lin Jingyu is a little interested. After shaking his head in boredom, Lin Jingyu returns to his hut with a calm face.

The hut is broken, but simple.

A table, a chair, a stone bed.

Lin Jingyu didn't rush to practice. Instead, he lay on the bed for a while. His eyes closed and he outlined the beautiful image of the girl in his mind.

Is it Wu Shu?

There was a smile in the corner of the boy's mouth.

It seems that his biggest harvest this time is not to collect the spiritual materials for refining Zijin Tongluo pill, but to find his lover in his previous life.

Although he is still very confused, why Wu Shu only Nangong Xianyin three facial features, but in any case, the heart is can be determined, Wu Shu body that breath, is from his previous life lover.

Why insist on this issue? Lin Jingyu thinks about it. His feelings for the girl seem to be trapped. No matter whether she is Xianyin or not, or whether she is a complete Xianyin, he will not abandon her.

However, he didn't expect that the girl's talent was so high. He was the same age as himself, but he had already reached the Lingwu realm and was able to do it again!

This makes Lin Jingyu feel a lot of pressure.

In the future, in the pursuit of martial arts, you will inevitably be surrounded by powerful enemies. If you don't step up your cultivation now, how can you protect her in the future?

Thinking of this, the boy got up from the bed with a sound. A moment later, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind. He reached out and took out a martial arts book from his arms.

This martial art is the book "secret collection of Wu Xuan" that Wu Shu gave him. It can be called the highest martial art of Wu Xuan clan.

At the same time, I don't know how many disciples of the sect dream of treasures. However, they didn't expect that at this moment, a waste in their eyes is actually a nose to this martial arts.

For this kind of martial arts, Lin Jingyu really didn't care too much, because the height was different. He didn't know how many kinds of heaven level martial arts he had seen before?

And this one is only the middle grade of Huang Jie, how can it get into his eyes?

However, he just flipped through the contents. After all, it was a little beauty who gave it to him. He couldn't chill her heart!

If I see you next time and find that I haven't practiced this skill, won't I be very disappointed?

Why?! what is it?

Lin Jingyu found that there was a pure yellow token in the secret collection of Wu Xuan, which was crystal clear and shining in the sun.

Is it that she left it out here?

Whatever, give it back to her next time!

Lin Jingyu didn't care. He put the token into his arms and began to understand the skills in the secret collection of Wu Xuan.

It's not so much an understanding as a casual browsing.

It didn't take half an hour for Lin Jingyu's body to condense into a yellow momentum.

It's like a sharp wind, full of cold!

Peng! Peng! Peng! There was a dull sound in his body, and countless earthy yellow breath roared and exploded in his Dantian

Miso, miso, miso... Subtle, Mahayana, Mahayana! Less than a cup of tea, Lin Jingyu opened his eyes and breathed out a deep breath“《 The secret collection of Wu Xuan has been practiced to the Mahayana level. It seems that it won't be long before we can practice to the perfect level. " Lin Jingyu finished his work. Just now, he practiced the secret collection of Wu Xuan to Mahayana in less than one cup of tea without any hindrance. However, he stopped when he wanted to break through to perfection, because he naturally knew that breaking through too fast at once would do some harm. This will lead to his unstable martial arts, disordered breath, and not enough time to reconcile. Lin Jingyu will not rashly break through to perfection. After adjusting his breath a little, Lin Jingyu considered refining Zijin Tongluo pill. Now he has collected all the spiritual materials needed for refining. But if you want to refine, you need to find one more thing, which is the cauldron for refining pills! If there is any place in wuxuanzong that people yearn for the most, it is absolutely lingxige! Lingcai, Nirvana, beast nucleus and so on can be found there. As long as you have enough identity and strength, and are recognized by the clan, the things here are almost inexhaustible! After a little consideration, Lin Jingyu wants to go to lingxige to make a fortune and see if there is a suitable cauldron. There are nine peaks in wuxuanzong. At the middle of each peak, there is a lingxige. Generally speaking, the higher the mountain is, the rarer the things in lingxige are. The ninth peak is at the bottom, obviously things will not be very good. Lin Jingyu went directly to the seventh peak. Why go to the seventh peak instead of the first? Because the division of Wu Xuanfeng's disciples has always been strict, the living area also has advantages and disadvantages. Places like the first, the second and the third peaks, which are rich in natural energy, are only suitable for senior disciples to live in. The fourth, fifth and sixth peaks are next, and they are allocated to intermediate disciples. The seventh, eighth and ninth peaks are the rarest in essence, which is for the lowest level disciples and candidates to live in. As a candidate disciple, Lin Jingyu is only qualified to move on the seventh, eighth and ninth peaks. He can't go to a higher peak. Otherwise, he will be warned by the disciples on duty. If he doesn't listen to the warning, he may even use force. Although Lin Jingyu is not afraid of heaven and earth, he is not free to make trouble for himself, so he chose lingxige, the seventh peak among the seven, eight and nine peaks, which is not weak.