The best way to verify this is to ask Zhao Hai and the others to come to Yin Podu to try it.

However, it was too late.

The festival will end in five days, and even if you set off now, even if you arrive, there won't be much time left.

"Wait until this time next year, and then bring Zhao Hai and them over. ”

There will be a Yin Po Festival every year, as long as you come over at the right time, you can practice in Yin Po for half a month.

If it is really the reason for "Hun Yuan Gong", then everyone in Hun Yuan Xingyi Sect can get a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to skyrocket in the realm.

"Time is precious, so I'd better continue to cultivate. ”

Today is the 10th of June, and there are still five days left for Lin Yu to cultivate.

The opportunity was rare, Lin Yu didn't want to miss a minute or a second, so he hurriedly sat down on the bed and seized the time to absorb the aura.

Of course, in order to reduce the impact of the Yin Po Festival buff, Lin Yu planned to use the tranquilizer for the next five days.

Compared to the gains obtained from the skyrocketing cultivation speed, this cost is completely negligible.

Although the buff of the Yin Po Festival has a limited impact, the terrifying point is that it will accumulate negative emotions, make people irritable, and even hallucinate.

"Whoa. ”

Within the belly sea, the surging river of spiritual energy was wrapped in rolling waves, and continued to rush towards the spiral of spiritual energy at the end, filling the entire spiral more fully and strongly.

Lin Yu crossed his knees and swallowed, completely forgetting the passage of time.

The night passed, and the sun rose on the willows.

Lin Yu opened his eyes, stopped cultivating, and stretched.

The way of spirituality is the most taboo.

Just like exercise and fitness, you need to combine work and rest, arrange rest time reasonably, and let the body adapt to changes.

Lin Yu had already broken through two small realms in a row before, and his speed was comparable to riding a rocket, so he couldn't be in a hurry at this time.

I went to wash my face first, then went downstairs to eat, and went out to the morning market.

After that, it's time to go to bed all afternoon.

He planned to stay up late to cultivate immortals, and late at night was the time when everything was silent, and it was easier to concentrate at night compared to the noise of the day.

In the next few days, Lin Yu went out day and night and became a night owl.

Five days later.

On the white big bed, Lin Yu, who was full of stubble, looked happy.

At this time, the aura spiral in the Belly Sea had expanded three times compared to before, and countless gray air currents burst out from the spiral, sweeping through the entire Belly Sea space like turbulence.

Intermediate Spiritual Beginner Beginning!

From the middle stage of a junior spirit to an intermediate spirit master, Lin Yu only took five days!

The intermediate spirit priest is already the realm of the previous master Ma Bao, and even the previous three senior brothers have never reached it.

Now that he has broken through, the Hun Yuan Xingyi Gate can be regarded as returning to the "peak" and once again has an intermediate spiritual master.

It's not easy!

Intermediate spirits can already use relatively powerful aura to participate in battles, even if they are placed in third-rate sects, they can be regarded as backbone combat power.

Not to mention that in a small sect like the Hun Yuan Xingyi Sect, it is simply the pillar of the sect.

Originally, Lin Yu was still worried about cultivation, although the master Dao system was powerful, there was no way to directly improve the realm, if you wanted to be promoted, you had to cultivate in a down-to-earth manner.

Fortunately, by chance, he discovered the mystery of "Hun Yuan Gong" by mistake, and was directly promoted to three levels, becoming the only intermediate spiritual master among the disciples of Hun Yuan Xingyi Sect.

"It's a pity that in another hour, the Yin Po Festival will pass. Lin Yu said regretfully.

It was now around eleven o'clock in the evening, and he had made the breakthrough on time, and he was promoted just before midnight.

Every year after midnight on June 15, the negative buff of the Yin Po Festival will disappear, which is also a sign of the past of the Yin Po Festival, every year.

Therefore, for the remaining hour, Lin Yu continued to meditate and cultivate, not wasting a minute or a second, and grasping the remaining hour to polish the realm well.

At this time, Yin Po crossed the other side.

It is a barren hill, with only a variety of strange shrubs remaining.

On the hilly slopes, there are five figures constantly waving hoes, as if digging for something.

"It's over in an hour, boss, are we sure we won't continue to hunt monsters?"

"Although there may be a big tomb underneath here, there are only five of us, and it may not be a matter of time to dig up the tomb, boss, why don't you hurry up and hunt first?"

"The third child is right, this is a place where blood antler deer often haunt, if we are lucky, maybe we can make another profit. ”

Several men in leather armor looked at a burly middle-aged man while wielding a hoe and muttered.

"Hehe, you know a fart!"

The burly man looked around and whispered: "This is very likely to be the burial place of a powerful spirit official, if we dig it first, in front of the spirit officer's treasure, what is the blood antler deer?" Don't talk nonsense, dig it up for me!"

"Yes, yes, boss. ”

As soon as they heard the words "Lingguan Baby", everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, and they dug even harder.

Spirit officer, this is a super strong person who is even more powerful than a spirit master, and can be ranked among the top spiritual cultivators!

The grave of such a powerful spiritual practitioner after his death, the treasures buried in it, just think about it, you can know how precious it is!

"Dang!"

At this time, among the five people, the man known as the third child had just waved a hoe, and he felt that something hard had been smashed, and there was a long crisp sound.

The movements of the five people's hands paused, and they hurriedly surrounded them.

"Quick, quickly peel off the soil on it!" the burly man at the head looked ecstatic and hurriedly commanded.

As the soil layer is peeled away layer by layer, one side of the "wall" made of unknown metal and exudes a miserable white luster is exposed to everyone's sight.

"In stock!"

"Haha, you've made a great contribution!"

The crowd gathered in front of the metal wall, feeling the heat burning.

The metal wall that can appear in this wasteland, don't think about it, they must have found the right owner!

The tomb of that spirit officer-level powerhouse is right down there!

The thought of this made everyone's breathing become heavy.

"Boss, there seem to be cracks on this, and there seem to be some inscriptions?"

The third child pointed to the fine cracks like spider webs on the metal wall and said to the burly man.

"Don't get in the way, this metal wall is either a wall or a coffin board, it's okay if it breaks, it's all worthless things! Brothers, work harder, let's smash this wall first!" The burly man showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and he blossomed with joy.

"Okay!" the third picked up the hoe, aimed at the one with the most cracks on the wall, and smashed it down!

"Click!"

As the hoe fell, metal shards splattered, and a large black hole was smashed into the wall by the hoe.

"So easy?" the third child was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, and hurriedly leaned over to look at the hole that was smashed, wanting to see what kind of treasure was inside.

At this moment, a white bandaged hand suddenly stretched out from the dark hole of the cave, grabbed the third child's trouser leg, and dragged him into the cave!