Chapter 172: The Heart Sutra of the Years

The Mobei Wasteland is still snowing.

After Xinyan took Lin Yun and Li Wuwu out of the broken temple, she didn't say a word and walked quickly in the snow.

The two of them followed closely.

At first, they didn't care, but gradually, Li Wuwu and Lin Yun both found that they were a little difficult to follow.

Xinyan looks like she is unhurried, hiding some kind of spiritual charm. The slender legs spanned a distance of more than ten zhang in one step.

Half an hour later, Lingxiao Sword Pavilion Xinyan stopped and looked at the two of them with a smile.

Lin Yun and Li Wuwu, their faces were a little ruddy, and they gasped slightly.

"The two little guys, they haven't lost it yet, it's good, let's briefly introduce yourself. ”

In the night, Xinyan hugged her hands, and her chest was majestic, and she couldn't help but be more attractive.

Li Wuwu looked away with difficulty and said with a smile: "My name is Li Wuwu, I am fifteen years old this year, and I have cultivated to the innate six knots, but my heart has not yet been opened. Sister Xinyan, you are so beautiful......"

"Where's the beauty?"

This smile suddenly made Li Wuwu feel like a spring breeze, and the three souls and seven spirits all floated up.

It seems that the cold night in the Mobei Wasteland has become warmer.

Li Wuwu laughed stupidly: "Sister Xinyan, everything is beautiful." ”

"What's the prettiest place?" asked Xinyan with a smile, her voice becoming seductive.

"Hey, chest...... Chest ......"

"Little cub. ”

Rumble!

Seeing Xinyan smile slightly, the sword momentum in her body suddenly scattered, and the clothes on Li Wuwu's body exploded instantly.

In the heavy snow, Li Wuwu, who was still in the spring, fell from heaven to hell, covered in **, and screamed in the cold.

When he woke up, he saw Xinyan looking at him with a smile, her legs shrunk, and she was so frightened that she covered her hands underneath.

Li Wuwu wanted to cry without tears, shivering coldly, and said pitifully: "Sister, I was wrong, woo woo." ”

"Giggle............

Lin Yun couldn't help but laugh, but the Blood Dragon Horse didn't hold back, grinning and showing two rows of front teeth, cooing and laughing.

A look of curiosity flashed in Xinyan's eyes, and starlight flashed in her eyes: "This horse is quite interesting." ”

When the Blood Dragon Horse saw her gaze, he was so frightened that he quickly shut up and quietly hid behind Lin Yun.

Xin Yan smiled, looked at Lin Yun and said, "It's your turn, introduce yourself." ”

"Lin Yun, sixteen years old, has five congenital orifices, nasal orifices and unopened heart orifices...... Master the half-step sword intent. ”

After thinking about it, Lin Yun still didn't say anything about his entanglement with Bai Lixuan.

There is no guarantee, you will definitely be able to enter the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, and you will not inform the other party for the time being.

After a pause, Lin Yun said again: "But my roots are not good, and my qualifications are not good." ”

Xin Yan smiled disapprerovingly: "It's okay, being able to reach the five tricks at the age of sixteen can barely reach the threshold, and if you can master the half-step sword intent, you can compare many people." Besides, you still have the Lei Yan battle body, sister, I am quite optimistic about you. ”

"Here are two jade plaques, which can help you avoid some entry assessments, and in this desert northern wasteland, you can also show them to save your life if necessary. The bandits in Mobei, when they saw the jade plate, they didn't dare to touch you anymore. ”

Taking out two delicate jade plates, Xinyan handed them to Lin Yun and Li Wuwu.

Li Wuwu came to his senses: "Senior sister, don't you take us to the imperial capital?"

"Hehe, senior sister has screamed, you haven't entered the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion yet, but it's okay. I have a mentorship mission on my side, and I have to stay in this desert wasteland for a while, but I will pick you up in the imperial capital. ”

Xinyan exhaled like an orchid, and her eyes were silky.

Li Wuwu said in frustration: "Isn't there a back door...... I thought it was any good, just a broken brand. ”

"Hehe, isn't it good to know my sister and me?"

Xinyan approached and said with a smile, Li Wuwu hurriedly laughed: "That's natural, it's a great benefit to know my senior sister." ”

"The little mouth is so sweet. ”

After pinching Li Wuwu's face a few times, Xinyan whistled, and a sharp whistle sounded in the snowy night.

The whistling sound was sharp, echoing in all directions, and I saw the snow falling. A powerful aura, with an incomparably sharp sword momentum, fell from the sky.

But it was a sword carving, and it fell.

Sword carving!

As its name suggests, it is a congenital demon beast that is as sharp as a sword, rather than bending, and is arrogant.

Life is not more than ten, and within ten years, if you can't break through the Xuanwu Realm, you will fall.

Lin Yun didn't see it for the first time, when the Qingyang Realm was opened, everyone in the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion had a sword carving.

Whew!

The imposing sword carving fell straight to the ground, like a sword inserted.

As soon as the wings spread, there was a sharp sword wind, blowing up the snow on the ground, and creating a small storm.

"Take care, I'm waiting for you in the imperial capital. ”

Xinyan jumped up, sat on the sword carving, and then flew into the sky.

"Just gone......"

Li Wuwu pursed his lips, then looked at Lin Yun, and said with a flattering smile: "Lin Yun, borrow me a piece of clothing." ”

Seeing the smooth Li Wuwu, Lin Yun couldn't help but feel a little funny, and took out a piece of clothing from the storage ring and handed it to the other party.

"Thanks. ”

After taking the clothes, Li Wuwu ran out happily.

Lin Yun was thoughtful, Xinyan should be looking for other seedlings and intercepting the optimistic leaders in advance.

I don't know if it's special this year, or if it's every year.

The three major sects actually sent the powerhouses of the Xuanwu Realm to this desert wasteland to rob people in advance.

Xuantian Sect even sent out even the Liuyu Prince, such a Tianjiao who was famous for shocking Qin Tianjun.

After a while, Li Wuwu got dressed and saw Lin Yun throwing it into the sky and looking at it.

Suddenly smiled: "Big brother, you also have a crush on Senior Sister Xinyan." ”

Lin Yun laughed and said, "I advise you to be a little more restrained, the person who can appear with the Liuyu Gongzi is definitely not simple." ”

"Hehe, Senior Sister Xinyan is so terrible. Li Wuwu said with a smile, not impressed.

Lin Yun secretly said in his heart, this guy is also big-hearted, and the lesson just now obviously didn't make him remember it for a long time.

"What now?"

"The place where Senior Sister Xinyan stopped, there is no snow in the leeward, clean it up, and you can rest. ”

As he spoke, Lin Yun began to sweep the snow from all directions.

Then take out some hay, skillfully spread it on the ground, and then take out the snow-white demon beast skin and cover it.

Soon, a simple camp was completed in Lin Yun's hands.

Li Wuwu lay on the smooth and soft animal skin, screamed comfortably, and then said a little embarrassed: "Brother Lin, you see that I didn't help much." ”

"It's okay, you go to sleep first. ”

"Hehe, then I'll sleep first, I haven't had a good night's sleep for almost half a month. ”

In the sky, Xin Yan on the sword carving looked at all this and said with a smile: "It's a little too worried, this Lin Yun is thoughtful, I'm afraid that he has a lot of experience alone." ”

Whew!

The sword carving turned around and left completely.

In the camp, Li Wuwu didn't have long before he fell asleep deeply.

Lin Yun didn't feel sleepy, and the more he went to the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, the more pressure he felt.

Relying on any kind of ambition alone, it is not easy to survive in the Sword Pavilion under the pressure of Bai Lixuan.

You have to rely on yourself.

While Li Wuwu was asleep, Lin Yun took out the bamboo slip from his arms, the years were like fire and the four ancient characters were vast and dignified, full of ancient meaning.

It looks like an ordinary bamboo slip, but the heavy one is a little scary.

Two months to come.

Lin Yun would study this bamboo slip every night, and he already had some eyebrows.

"The Purple Kite Sword Technique has been stabilized in the fifth level, and tonight, it should be enough. ”

Holding the bamboo slip, Lin Yun looked a little nervous, and his eyes flashed with a little expectation.

Glancing at the sleeping Li Wuwu, Lin Yun dodged a few times, leaving this leeward place and coming to the wind and snow.

Determining that there was no one around, Lin Yun took a deep breath, his gaze unprecedentedly solemn.

After there were no distractions in his heart, the purple iris burning in the dantian quietly rose.

I saw the fireworks in the purple kites, and a trace of them was extracted from it and injected into the bamboo slips.

The weight of the heavy bamboo slip in his hand was significantly lightened as the flames were injected.

The fire character on the jade slip inspired Lin Yun to make him discover the special features of this ancient slip.

It's just that the fireworks on the purple kite, according to Yue Weiwei, are dead fires.

It has not been born into the origin, and if it is used too recklessly, once it is extinguished, it will not be able to burn again.

Therefore, every time he stepped at the door, he would be forced to give up because the purple kite flame was not enough.

By now, his Purple Kite Sword Technique had been stabilized at the fifth level, and even if it was a dead fire, it was more than double the condensation.

With the continuous injection of the purple kite flame, the years are simple and lighter......

It didn't take long for most of the fireworks contained in the purple kite to be consumed.

"Not enough?"

Lin Yun's expression couldn't help but become nervous, if it wasn't enough, he would have to take the sixth level of the sword technique before he could try it.

Just when he was a little apprehensive, the bamboo slip in his hand was constantly injected into the purple kite flame.

It burst into flames, and the whole bamboo slip floated upright.

Shout!

The burning ancient simplicity turned into a touch of glory and escaped into the center of his eyebrows.

There was a buzz in my mind, and there were many more pictures, in the magnificent Alchemy Pavilion. The alchemist with a grim expression was in front of a Dan furnace, drawing something out of thin air.

Sure enough, it has something to do with alchemy, and what Yue Weiwei said is right...... But it seems to be a little different.

I saw the cold alchemist, carved out of thin air, one strange pattern after another.

The floating lines, shimmering with aura, seem to be alive.

Countless lines seem to be unrelated to each other, but they are interlocking, which is incredible.

Rumble!

A formed pill in the Dan furnace exploded, and the alchemist stretched out his hand and pointed at it.

Many lines in mid-air were suddenly intertwined into a picture, imprinted in the elixir.

Woohoo!

The alchemist's technique was quite skilled, and every time he blew up an elixir, he would reach out and tap it. Let the lines that shine in mid-air interweave into complex and incomprehensible pictures, imprinted on the bottom of the elixir.

The elixir imprinted with the pattern of the picture has a halo in color and luster, which is obviously very different, as if it has been reborn.

"It hurts!"

Lin Yun had time to feel it carefully, and as he watched more and more pictures, he felt like he was about to explode in his mind.

The image shook and then completely exploded into countless memory fragments.

It was condensed into four words and appeared in his mind.

"The Heart Sutra of Years!"

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the bamboo slips that had returned to normal were like a sword, sticking towards the ground.

Thinking of the damage caused by the bamboo slip falling to the ground, Lin Yun hurriedly reached out and grabbed it before it landed.