Listening to what the second sister said, Tang Lin sighed in his heart. Only genuine strength is the last word. No matter how talented he is, if he loses the challenge in three years, he will still have to leave the Star Pavilion and return to the Seven Star Tower to continue training.
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"In these three years, I will help you to achieve the strength of a Martial God!" Tang Xiaofeng looked at Tang Lin, held his hand, and comforted: "Don't worry, although it will be difficult to become a Martial God in three years,
But there is some hope.”
Tang Lin nodded slightly.
He knew that the second sister was trying to comfort him. In fact, it was almost impossible to reach the level of the Martial God within three years. Although the spiritual energy here was rich, it was almost impossible to reach the Martial God level from the third realm of the warrior in three years.
It’s as difficult as climbing to heaven!
"No matter what, I will work hard." Tang Lin smiled at the second sister.
"Let's practice martial arts together in the future." Tang Xiaofeng looked at Tang Lin and said, "I will give you all the experience my master taught me, hehe."
Tang Lin's heart moved, he scratched his head and said, "If the owner knows about it, he won't be angry, right?"
"Of course I will be angry." Tang Xiaofeng said mischievously: "As long as you don't let him know, I will tell you secretly."
Tang Lin felt moved in his heart.
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Late at night.
Tang Lin returned to the seventeenth floor and told Xiao Hui what happened today. When he heard that there was still the remnant soul of the purple-winged roc in Tang Lin's body, Xiao Hui was shocked and immediately said: "Quickly
Destroy it, once this monster regains its strength, it will definitely devour your soul!"
Tang Lin said in shock: "It shouldn't recover so quickly."
"In short, disappearing is the safest thing." Xiao Hui said firmly.
Tang Lin couldn't bear it when he thought of Ziyi Dapeng's miserable appearance, but he had absolute trust in Xiao Hui. After thinking about it, he closed his eyes and saw the remnant soul of Ziyi Dapeng wandering in his mind.
As he stood, a light purple light appeared on his body.
Tang Lin stared at it for a moment before appearing next to it, frowning and saying: "Are you practicing?"
The purple-winged roc was shocked, and his body immediately returned to its illusory state, shaking his head like a rattle, and said: "No, no, how dare I practice here? If the evil spirit is leaked and alarms Chu Xiangtian, I will definitely
Kill me to the last dregs."
Tang Lin looked at it with increasingly sharp eyes and said, "What on earth were you doing just now?"
Ziyi Dapeng said blankly: "Just now? No, I didn't do anything."
Whoosh!
With a thought, Tang Lin's strings were like swords, and he flew towards the purple-winged roc.
Purple-winged Dapeng sensed Tang Lin's murderous intention, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes. Suddenly he raised his head to the sky and chirped, his whole body exuded rich purple energy, and his body turned into a sharp purple flying needle.
Whoosh!
The purple flying needle rushed towards Tang Lin.
"Die!" The purple-winged roc's voice contained ferocity and cruelty.
Tang Lin immediately felt a stinging pain in his soul, almost suffocating. He urged the strings to hit the purple flying needle. The strings rippled, and a vibrato wiped away some of the sharp energy on the purple flying needle, but it still charged towards Tang Lin.
Come plundered.
Tang Lin gritted his teeth and prepared to defend with all his strength.
Just then——
Boom~
An ancient and mysterious bell sounded from Tang Lin's mind, and a small bell with flashing golden light suddenly shrouded the purple flying needle inside.
"No -" the purple-winged roc screamed fiercely.
This little golden bell enveloped the purple-winged roc, pulling it out of Tang Lin's mind. Tang Lin opened his eyes and looked around, and saw the dark little bell floating in front of him. The golden bell exuded from under it.
The light shrouded a very small purple roc bird.
Buzz~buzz~~
The little clock was buzzing, and the paint on the dark little clock seemed to be peeling off layer by layer, revealing a layer of bright golden light. The whole little clock took on a new look in an instant, and it was a golden little clock.
Tang Lin didn't expect that the little pitch-black clock given to him by Mao Mao would have such miraculous effects.
At this time, the purple-winged roc was completely absorbed by the little bell. A string of ancient scriptures appeared on the bell, surrounding the little bell. After a long time, the scriptures shrank again and were engraved on the surface of the little clock, and the little bell also lost
It caught the golden light and turned into an ordinary small clock, falling into Tang Lin's hand.
Tang Lin and Xiao Hui were both very surprised. Xiao Hui said in amazement: "You haven't recognized the owner of this sacred weapon yet, but it automatically helps you conquer the purple-winged roc. It's incredible!"
Tang Lin also couldn't figure it out.
He looked at the small golden clock in his hand, turned it over and found that there was nothing inside. He had not expected to see the purple-winged roc inside the small clock. Unexpectedly, this child's actions
Let him see a purple roc engraved inside the small clock!
This purple roc bird has exquisite feathers as if painted on it, full of nobility. It looks up to the sky, looking at its posture, full of agility and liveliness.
"Could this be the subdued purple-winged roc demon?"
Tang Lin looked at it and finally put Xiao Zhong away. When his spirit is strong enough, he will be able to recognize Xiao Zhong as his master, and then he will naturally know everything.
Thinking of what happened just now, Tang Lin secretly sighed in his heart. He was so stupid just now that he pityed the monster and almost put himself in a desperate situation. If Xiao Zhong hadn't saved him, he doesn't know what he would have been like now.
"Monsters are too cunning. They are ungrateful and want to kill me. I must never believe them easily in the future." Tang Lin said secretly.
As the saying goes, one loses and one gains wisdom. Tang Lin learned to be smart this time.
Tang Lin took out the mysterious scroll and put it beside the bed to watch. Thinking of the "Sword of Wisdom" mentioned by the purple-winged Dapeng today, his heart moved and he asked Xiao Hui: "What is the Sword of Wisdom?"
Xiao Hui looked at him in surprise, "How do you know Huijian?"
Tang Lin said: "This is what the purple-winged roc said today."
Xiao Hui pondered: "There are several types of swords of wisdom. The sword of wisdom among the literati is the sword of wisdom. And what the purple-winged roc is talking about is naturally not the 'sword of wisdom'. It is talking about spirit."
The 'Sword of Wisdom' formed by the concentration of power."
"When the mental power is strong enough, it can be condensed into a sword of wisdom, which can cut through all illusions and not be deceived by the magic of demons and monsters."
Tang Lin nodded in realization.
Xiao Hui looked at Tang Lin and chuckled: "Now that your soul power has achieved some success, let me tell you about the levels of the soul."
Tang Lin's eyes lit up.
"For those who are new to cultivating the soul, the soul is divided into two levels: 'mind divided into two uses' and 'photographic memory', both of which are basic levels."
"The real first level is 'soul leaving the body', the second level is 'the mind wanders in the ether', and the third level is 'not entering reincarnation'!"
"When you reach the state of soul leaving the body, you will be able to perform illusions and confuse all mortals, including the God of War! When you reach the state of wandering in the universe, your soul will be like substance and not afraid of anything!"
Xiao Hui sighed: "As for the level of 'not entering reincarnation', I have never heard of anyone reaching it. The only people in the world who can cultivate their souls to transcend the soul are the legendary immortals."
Tang Lin was shocked.
"Can I confuse the God of War by reaching an out-of-body experience?" Tang Lin looked at his body, "Can my soul leave my body? What kind of state is this?"
"When you reach the state of soul leaving the body, you can condense the Wisdom Sword." Xiao Hui smiled and said: "At this time, as long as the other party's soul power does not exceed yours, they will not be able to confuse you."
Tang Lin looked at Xiao Hui and asked curiously: "What level has your soul power reached?"
"It's just one step away from reaching the realm of Fugue Taixu." Xiao Hui chuckled and said: "The soul power of our Demon Suppressor is stronger than that of warriors. We usually carve talismans and formations, which require concentrated mental power.
, so the soul is often exercised.”
Tang Lin nodded.
After this incident with the Purple Wing Dapeng, Tang Lin began to pay more attention to the power of the soul, and he began to look at the mysterious scroll more seriously.
Time passes.
Every time he stared at the mysterious scroll, Tang Lin had the illusion that the guqin in the hand of the beautiful woman was not a guqin with seven strings on it, but seven swords of wisdom.
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As spring passes and autumn comes, flowers bloom and fall.
In the blink of an eye, two years have passed.
White snow is falling in the sky and is piled on the Thirty-Three-Star Platform. For people in the Star Pavilion, cultivation is always boring. They must exercise on the Star Platform every day, either hunting monsters or studying martial arts secrets.
Everyone is self-taught.
If you don’t understand martial arts, you can seek answers from the saints at the saint’s forum held every six months.
After two years, Tang Lin has changed a lot. The extra time he spends every day is to study martial arts with his second sister, exercise his body skills, and occasionally go hunting with his second sister.
In the past two years, some things have happened. For example, Tang Lin received a letter from his family at the earliest, saying that something had happened to his mother's Dragon Sacrifice Ceremony, which would be postponed for four years. Now that two years have passed, he still needs to wait for two more.
Year.
Tang Lin was immersed in martial arts and was able to suppress his longing for his mother for the time being.
In addition, there were some special tasks given by the martial arts school along the way, which made Tang Lin record three major achievements. The first major achievement was that the "Bingque City" on the border of "Northern Province" was looted by monsters a year ago, and all the residents in the city were massacred.
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The leader is three thousand-year-old Taoist monsters.
Xingge sent eighteen people there, and Tang Lin was among them. They hunted many Taoist monsters for thousands of years and recorded a great achievement.
Second, the dam in the 'Longjiang Province' of the Dynasty before September was breached by the river demon. The dam burst. All members of Xingge went out collectively to move huge rocks and rebuild the dam.
Thirdly, half a year ago, outside the 'Hundred Birds City' in the 'Huanggu Province', a group of bandits robbed wantonly. The leader was clearly a Martial God. Xingge sent Tang Lin and Tang Xiaofeng to destroy the den of thieves.
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