Half a month later, in the Qingyun Mountains, a huge golden light flew past and landed on a small mountain.
It was the Lin family's spirit boat. Obviously, they arrived at the scheduled location earlier than the Qian family.
"Rear guard, arrange one or two from a hundred meters away!" Lin Xianzhi ordered.
Then he looked at Lin Houyong:
"You should also meditate and practice!"
This time it was Lin Houyong who was driving the spirit boat. This was also to ensure that Lin Xianzhi had sufficient spiritual power at all times.
As for Lin Shiming at this moment, he is still in Lingzhou's room.
The Zimu Xuantian Sword Formation has reached a critical moment, and the nine spiritual swords in front of him are seen floating in the air and spinning, constantly emitting harsh sword sounds.
In his hands, the true essence of the Purple Wood Heart Sutra continued to play spiritual arts and merged into the spiritual sword.
Every time he played a spiritual technique, sweat would drip from his forehead.
In the first half of the month in the spirit boat, he had already failed several times. Fortunately, this was a secret spiritual formation, not a real weapon refining, and there were daily system prompts to guide him.
"Buzz!"
With the nine spiritual swords buzzing at almost the same frequency!
The purple sword light spread continuously, and Lin Shiming finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The nine-handled formation sword is finally completed.
As soon as he waved his hand, nine spiritual swords were lined up in a row and headed towards his body.
Finally, he was included in the spiritual platform.
The greatest ability of the secret method of the Purple Wood Xuantian Sword Array is that the nine-handled array sword can be practiced and charged in the body like a natal magic weapon.
When facing an enemy, you only need to release the sword array to release the spiritual array within the sword array, and then use the array to kill the enemy.
Originally, ordinary monks could only practice three handles at a time, but Lin Shiming had the Pseudo Spirit Platform with the Heart of Heavenly Wood, and for a time, he could train nine handles at the same time without any problem.
As soon as this method was completed, Lin Shiming's impetuous heart dropped by half.
He got up and walked out of the spirit boat. He originally wanted to ask his seventh uncle about the situation.
But I saw another spirit boat approaching in the sky at some unknown time.
This spiritual boat is bigger and more magnificent, with a huge flag of the Qian family flying in the sky.
In front of the spirit boat, Qian Boxheng did not show his head. Instead, a young monk in the early stages of foundation building looked down at the Lin family.
"Please let all fellow Taoists of the Lin family wait for a long time!"
His tone was very arrogant, and he spoke directly to Lin Xianzhi.
Lin Xianzhi didn't speak. Their identities were basically equal, and the monk's eyes were too arrogant.
Instead, Lin Shiming walked out from the side.
"Isn't Senior Qian Boxheng here? If you are sick and unable to go, our Lin family can help you!"
Since they are both from a foundation-building family, since the Qian family has bad intentions, Lin Shiming's tone is naturally unkind.
As soon as these words came out, the face of the young foundation-building monk suddenly became extremely ugly. Just as he was about to reply sternly, an old voice sounded.
"Ziyun, don't be rude!"
At this time, Qian Boxheng walked out of the spirit boat and stared at Lin Shiming:
"My kid's talent is amazing!"
The light words made it seem as if the behavior just now was Qian Ziyun’s personal conduct.
And he seemed to be congratulating the Lin family.
In fact, the deeper meaning is to ridicule the Lin family, which has no foundation-building monks and has pulled over a foundation-building monk who has just broken through
"Fellow Daoist Qian, I came from Hotan County. It's been a long journey, would you like to come down and rest for a while?" Lin Xianzhi did not let Lin Shiming continue the topic.
When the latter heard this, he also smiled brightly, then waved his hand and put away the spirit boat.
Revealing the figures of the Qian family monks,
Just like the Lin family, one is in the late stage of foundation building, two are in the early stage of foundation building, and two are in the ninth level of Qi training.
The strength is almost the same as that of the Lin family.
This was discussed before the Qian family spent spiritual stones to buy foundation-building elixirs.
Then Lin Xianzhi also waved his hand and put away the spirit boat.
Lin Shiming was on the side, but at this moment he did not look at the young and energetic monk in the early stage of foundation building. Instead, it was a thick-browed monk with an indifferent expression that caught his attention.
This monk's temperament and personality are very similar to Lin Shimo.
This monk obviously put more pressure on him than Qian Ziyun, who was young and pretentious, and had more evil spirit. I'm afraid he had a lot of killings in his hands.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, it's getting late. To avoid a long night and lots of dreams, let's leave now!" Qian Boxheng glanced at the sky, and then looked due south, which is the direction of Qingxuan City.
"Then let's go, this matter really can't be delayed!" Lin Xianzhi also nodded.
Then he released the spirit boat, and the Lin family also stepped forward with their swords, taking the lead to go deeper into the Qingyun Mountains.
The Qian family also boarded the spirit boat almost at the same time, following closely behind.
Once on the spirit boat, Lin Houyong also began to transmit messages to Lin Shiming:
"Shi Ming, among the people coming from the Qian family, pay more attention to the desert-faced monk Qian Zichu. That foundation-building body cultivator has a record of tearing apart evil foundation-building cultivators of the same level. Qian Ziyun has built a foundation in the past ten years, but
It should not be underestimated either!"
……
Lin Houyong kept introducing Lin Shiming, and Lin Shiming also kept it in mind.
Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you avoid being harmed at critical moments.
"Get ready to fight!"
Lin Xianzhi suddenly spoke, and Lin Shiming and Lin Houyong were instantly alert.
The Qian family in the back also responded very quickly.
The next moment, six giant birds suddenly spread their wings and flew towards us.
The giant birds were extremely red, and their feathers were like blazing flames. Three of them were heading towards the Lin family, and three were heading towards the Qian family.
"It's the Fire Cloud Bird!" Lin Houyong's expression was a little solemn.
This Fire Cloud Bird is a third-level fire-attribute monster. Although it is only in the early stage of third-level, its flames make many foundation-building monks unable to resist it.
Lin Shiming released the Purple Wood Sword, but at this moment, he had nine formation swords in his spiritual platform, and the amount of real energy he could use was not much, not even one-tenth of his original amount.
So much so that when a third-level mid-grade spiritual sword is struck, its power is mediocre.
Compared with Lin Houyong, who was slashed by the third-level low-grade magic sword next to him, there is no doubt that he is far behind.
With one sword strike, the two men could barely cut off the wings of two Fire Cloud Birds.
The three fire cloud birds suddenly opened their giant beaks, and three huge fireballs of true energy came towards the Lin family's spirit boat.
Lin Xianzhi next to him frowned and glanced at Lin Shiming, but he didn't say much, and just struck the same Qinglian sword.
The sword light overlapped, countless green lotuses appeared, and the sword energy spread thousands of miles.
He actually killed three Fire Cloud Birds with one sword.
"Thank you, seventh uncle!" Lin Shiming and Lin Houyong both thanked Lin Xianzhi.
Next to him, Qian Ziyun sneered and rushed out alone, taking out a fire flag.
With a wave in the air, all the fireballs from the three Fire Cloud Birds were absorbed.
Then the Raging Fire Flag weapon was waved again, and the fireball turned into an even hotter fire snake and engulfed the Fire Cloud Bird.
Qian Ziyun's strength is obviously extraordinary, but the three fire cloud birds are not ordinary beasts either. The fire snake was directly pecked to death by the giant beak.
At this moment, Qian Zichu, who was on the spirit boat, had disappeared without knowing when. When he reappeared, he was actually around Fire Cloud Bird. He was seen holding a foundation-building middle-grade spiritual sword in his hand, just like a common method. p>
Cut it towards the Fire Cloud Bird.
With simple sword skills, but with terrifying speed and indescribable charm, a Fire Cloud Bird was beheaded directly.
Immediately after the two cooperated, in ten breaths, the remaining two Fire Cloud Birds were chopped off.
As soon as the battle ended, Qian Ziyun looked at Lin Shiming with stern eyes, and finally the corners of his mouth slightly curled up in mockery.