Chapter 550

The silver iron fan that was shaken out did not have any impact on Lin Yun, and his pale face was unprecedentedly solemn.

He had reached the most critical moment for opening the Xuan Palace and being promoted to the third-level Xuan Master, and he could no longer stop.

The blood stains overflowed from the corners of his eyes and nostrils made the boy look extremely embarrassed, but there was a hot light shining in his dark eyes, and he persisted persistently.

Buzz! Buzz!

The powerful mental power was compressed to its limit, and the whole mind was buzzing, like a sword sound. There was also a buzzing sound in my ears, and I could hardly hear any sound, and my whole body was trembling.

Only success is allowed, no failure is allowed!

"Change!"

Another loud shout came from Lin Yun's slightly purple lips, and waves of powerful mental fluctuations emanated from his mind.

Rumble!

The fluctuations made the small courtyard tremble continuously, and the strong wind suddenly blew and the wind and clouds changed color.

"How come this guy's accumulated mental power is so huge..."

Looking at the strange phenomenon in the sky, Mo Ling's expression changed slightly, and this movement was no less than the strange phenomenon she had when she was promoted to the third-level Xuan Master.

Don't underestimate it, it's just a fair share of the beauty of Mo Ling.

You should know that Mo Ling spent almost all her time on spiritual patterns. Now her spiritual patterns are attainable. Looking at the entire Tianfu Academy, no one except a few elders is better than her.

His talent and talent began to accumulate when he urinated, but it was not comparable to that of a swordsman like Lin Yun who became a monk halfway through.

However, this strange phenomenon appeared in front of me, and the shock in Mo Ling's heart was imagined.

With the violent fluctuations of mental power around his body, Lin Yun's bloodshot eyes were as gentle as jade and particularly bright as jade.

The young man held the spiritual pen and stared at the blank scroll in front of him. His strokes were like ancient pine and cypress trees, falling steadily.

Just now, some loose patterns condensed bit by bit.

When the third-grade spiritual pattern fire feather pattern, the last stroke was dropped by Lin Yun, the spiritual vortex compressed to the limit in his mind burst into pieces at the moment of the pen, and a mysterious space was opened up, flowing with many

Shining fragments.

Those shining fragments shine this space as bright as a star palace.

Is this Xuan Palace?

Lin Yun was shocked and confused, and was a little confused.

"Is it done?"

Mo Ling floated gently, and after falling down, he asked anxiously.

Lin Yun withdrew his thoughts and said with a smile: "The Xuan Palace should have been opened up, but I didn't find the soul seal you mentioned."

"Oh? Let's take a look."

Mo Ling said without saying a word, stretched out his hand to the middle of his eyebrows, and then slowly closed his eyes.

She immediately "saw" the mysterious Star Palace and the shining fragments flowing in the Star Palace. After a while, she let go of her fingers and smiled: "It's true, your mental power is too powerful, so let's go for the time being

It’s time to condense the soul seal. But in time, when you get familiar with this Xuan Palace, these soul fragments will naturally condense the soul seal, and I was like this at the beginning.”

Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. If it was so hard, it would be a big blow.

Looking up, I saw the blood-stained scroll of fire feathers shining brightly, slender, but also contain surging and amazing power.

It is like a feather, or an arrow that can tear apart the sky, with an unparalleled sharpness and amazing sharpness.

"Congratulations, you have officially become a third-grade Xuan Master. From now on, I am afraid there is nothing to teach you."

Mo Ling took a few steps back, looked at Lin Yun, and said softly.

Speaking of which, Lin Yun grew up from half a layman to now, she has handed over it step by step.

Lin Yun's demonic talent and rapid progress, and such a difficult breakthrough today, seemed quite shocking and quiet to her.

Now that he has become a third-grade Xuan Master, there is really nothing to teach him.

"Is it going to end?"

Lin Yun felt a little moved. During this period, he had contacted Mo Ling almost every day. After a sudden end, he was really uncomfortable.

"What about that?"

Mo Ling asked back.

Lin Yun was stunned and immediately said, "You haven't given this picture of Fire Phoenix Liaoyuan to me yet."

Mo Ling smiled and said, "You have opened up the Xuan Palace with the fire feather pattern. The Fire Phoenix Liaoyuan picture will naturally be easy to capture. However, the third-grade spiritual picture is too troublesome. You will be drawn on the scroll in advance and then take it in the battle.

Come out and sacrifice it with the Seal of Heaven."

Lin Yun nodded, and suddenly realized in his heart.

The Huo Feng Liaoyuan picture has to be drawn for two hours without involving the third-grade spiritual pattern. In the battle, not to mention two hours, a little distraction will be put to death.

It can only be drawn in advance, and it is sold out in an instant during the war.

"It seems that you are missing a spiritual treasure, but I see that you are carrying this sword box, it seems to be a spiritual treasure itself."

Mo Ling stared at the sword box on Lin Yun's back and said softly.

Lin Yun was stunned. This woman's eyes were quite vicious.

Mo Ling was not too entangled with the Zi Yuan sword box and pondered: "Even if it is not, there is no way. Next time I meet, I will see if there is a chance to give you a handy spiritual treasure."

Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Lin Yun said, "Sister Mo Ling, it seems that he hasn't told me yet, what exactly do you want me to do?"

"Let Senior Tang Yu tell you, this is because Tianfu Academy has something to ask for you. As for whether you agree or not, it will be better based on your original intention. Besides... there may not be any change in this matter."

Mo Ling looked at Lin Yun again and said softly: "You should clean up quickly, it's not good-looking like this."

After saying that, he unfolded the silver iron fan and hurried away without waiting for much.

But by your heart?

Lin Yun felt thoughtful, and for a while, he smiled helplessly: "It's really difficult to refuse with this kind of kindness."

He has never liked to receive favors for no reason and owe favors to others, but it is not very pleasant.

Then wait. If there is a useful place, as long as you can, you will naturally not refuse.

If there are still variables, he will not be able to force it.

But he was a little curious about what he wanted to ask for, and it was worth Mo Ling personally teaching him the spiritual pattern for half a month.

...

In the quiet practice room, there were vigorous and pure spiritual power fluctuations, and Lin Yun sat cross-legged in the center of the spirit gathering array.

The rich spiritual energy turned into mist and swept around him. The spiritual mist was like clouds, and the clouds rolled and unfolded, and he appeared and appeared in the clouds.

Lin Yun's eyes were closed and his expression was closed.

In the purple palace, the silver liquid condensed by the true essence is like a quiet lake. In the middle of the lake, a purple kite flower slowly absorbs the majestic spiritual energy swallowed in from the outside world.

At present, it has been five days since he opened the Xuan Palace.

For several days, Lin Yun has been in seclusion in this training room. On the one hand, he digested the medicinal power that the nine-petal Xuanyin Flower still precipitated in his body. On the other hand, he waited for an opportunity to move, looking for opportunities to come naturally and condense into a soul seal.

The soul power fragments flowing in Xuan Palace were not moving at all, and the soul seal was not as easy as Mo Ling said.

Sizzle! Sizzle!

Suddenly, the silver purple palace, the true essence and spiritual liquid jumped and slowly expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye. The limbs and bones of the body were suddenly filled with swelling and a heat surging.

This is……

Lin Yun suddenly had an excited look in his heart. This was a sign that the realm was about to break through. That day, after he refined the nine-petal Xuanyin Flower.

His cultivation level was stuck at the peak of Yin Xuan Realm and he did not break through to the perfection of Yin Xuan Realm, but he was very disappointed.

However, unexpectedly, these nine-petal Xuanyin Flower have a lot of momentum and are now in accumulating strength.

The Nine-Pellen Flower King, which is rare in decades, does have its value and has not disappointed Lin Yun’s hardships for it.

Restraining the ecstasy in his heart, Lin Yun gradually calmed down, slowly activate the Zi Yuan sword technique, let

The closed purple kite flowers bloomed one by one.

Hurry!

With the full force of the Zi Yuan Sword Technique, the thick spiritual energy in all directions continued to flow into the body. The lake formed by the true essence and spiritual liquid in the purple palace suddenly fell like raindrops. The lake suddenly surged and surging, accompanied by

The waves are constantly expanding.

A scattered spirit burst out, and Lin Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, was covered with a silver light.

It's about to start!

Lin Yun did not dare to be negligent in his heart, and was cautious and put his mind in the Zi Yuan Sword Technique.

With the help of the spirit gathering array, he frantically swallowed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and at the same time further refined the pressure of Xuanyin Flower remaining in his body.
To be continued...