Chapter Eighty-Nine: Staying in the Ten Thousand Mansions

Top-grade innate martial arts!

Wan Feng obviously didn't expect Lin Yun's appetite to be so great.

The huge Qingyang County, even if it is known as the three major overlords, the Blood Cloud Gate, the Golden Yanzong and the Mingguang Pavilion do not have too many innate high-grade martial arts.

Even if there is, most of them are one move and one style, and there is rarely a complete set of top-grade innate martial arts.

Wan Feng sneered and said, "Brother Lin, are you kidding me?" I'm talking about the inferior innate martial arts, swordsmanship, fist techniques, palm techniques and body techniques, I have several sets for you to choose from. ”

Lin Yun shook his head and muttered, "I'm not kidding, competing for such a huge benefit of Linghu, the competition involved is definitely a battle of life and death. You asked me to risk my life to change a low-grade martial art, but you underestimated me too much. ”

"But don't worry, I won't stay in Ziyan City for a few days, and I will definitely not become the enemy of your family, so I will leave. ”

After speaking, he ignored Wan Feng and turned around and left directly.

has come to this point, and he is still playing tricks with him, and there is no sincerity at all.

That's right, Lin Yun is very lacking in innate martial arts, but he won't work hard for inferior innate martial arts.

The cold cloud spear in his hand was a top-notch mid-grade artifact.

Changing to a medium-grade innate martial art may be a little reluctant, but it is more than enough to change a set of lower-grade innate martial arts.

"Wait a minute!"

Wan Feng gritted his teeth, quickly caught up with Lin Yun, and said sincerely: "Brother Lin, can you listen to me, just a word?"

Say. ”

"Wanjia has two top-grade innate martial arts, one is only for the disciples in the clan to cultivate, and the other is for Keqing to cultivate, but I really don't have this permission. ”

Wan Feng said helplessly: "In this way, since you plan to stay in Ziyan City for a few days, then stay at my house." I discussed with the elders of the family, if they agreed, it is not impossible for a top-grade innate martial art!"

Feng Wuheng persuaded from the side: "Lin Yun, let's stay for a few days first." When the time comes, we can't talk about it, and then we can go. ”

After pondering for a moment, seeing that Wan Feng had indeed shown sincerity, Lin Yun said softly: "Okay, I'll stay for a few days, and then Brother Lao Wan will entertain me." “

"You're welcome, come with me. ”

Wan Feng suddenly had a smile on his face, and his attitude was polite.

Wanjia Mansion is located in the best location of Ziyan City, covering a wide area and incomparably magnificent, so that people can know that it is a local big family at a glance.

"Young Master, I'm back. ”

The guard in front of the door, when he saw Wan Feng, immediately greeted him and stepped forward to help the group carry their luggage.

"What a fierce horse!"

A few servants who went to lead the blood dragon horse said with some trepidation.

"Remember to feed this horse well, you must use the freshest demon beast meat, if something goes wrong, I will ask you!"

Wan Feng commanded with a stern expression.

"No problem, we will definitely handle the things that the eldest young master explained. ”

Seeing the servant's respectful response, Wan Feng showed a satisfied look on his face, looked at Feng Wuheng and Lin Yundao: "Cousin, you first do your best for me to be a landlord, and I will go to discuss with my father." ”

"Cousin, you go first. ”

Feng Wuheng smiled and said, "Lin Yun, let's go, I'll take you to the place where you live first." ”

In the house, rockery, cloister pavilion, garden spring, scattered, everything is available.

Taking Lin Yun to a separate small courtyard, Feng Wuheng said softly: "Lin Yun, you can stay here tonight, the surrounding environment is not bad, if you have any orders, you can find a servant at any time." ”

"Well, it's not bad. ”

"Hee-hee, that's good. After a few days on the ship, I went to rest. ”

At night, the exquisite courtyard looks quite quiet.

After closing his eyes and resting for a while, Lin Yun took off the sword box on his back and slowly opened it.

In the space full of rose petals, the funeral sword lies quietly in it.

Lin Yun held the sword in his hand, and slowly pulled out the sword body, and the surface of the four-foot sword body flowed away from the lines like autumn water.

In the night, it exudes a faint fluorescence, and it looks like a gentle woman who is grooming.

The golden flame-like innate spirit element was injected into the sword body little by little, and the sword body suddenly bloomed with a ray of flame-like sword light.

Whew!

The figure flickered, Lin Yun danced with his sword, and the sword left afterimages in the night.

"That's right, the Burial Flower Sword is almost close to the level of a medium-grade mystical weapon, and my innate spirit yuan has been increased by at least thirty percent. ”

The difference between the mystic weapon and the mortal soldier is that it can increase the innate spirit element of the warrior.

The low-grade Xuanqi can only be increased by 20%, and the medium-grade Xuanqi can be increased to 40%.

As for the high-grade Xuanqi, it can be increased by more than sixty percent.

Right now, the funeral sword in Lin Yun's hand has been able to increase his spirit yuan by three percent, and it is infinitely close to a medium-grade mystery.

The biggest difference between the funeral sword and other mysterious weapons is that it is a grass and wood sword.

With innate spirituality, when Lin Yun casts it, there is no hindrance, swinging his sword and dancing, like an arm command.

Almost in line with his heart, any sword move can be perfectly presented.

"These petals have to be replaced. ”

Lin Yun cleared the petals in the sword box and took out the flower pot containing the white remnant flowers. Under the long-term watering of the spirit trick, the white remnant flowers are delicate and colorful, and the fragrance of the flowers is tangy.

Spread the petals again, Lin Yun put the sword back into the sheath and put it in.

According to the current progress, in a few days, the Burial Flower Sword will be able to break through.

The moment he closed the sword box, Lin Yun suddenly remembered that he seemed to have another seed.

Nasturtium!

That's right, although the nasturtium petals have been refined, the flower seeds are still there.

I kept it in the storage bag and never bothered with it.

"Why don't I try it in a flower pot with the Spiritual Attraction Technique?"

But it's better to take some time than to let it die.

As soon as he thought of it, Lin Yun took out an empty flower pot, planted nasturtium seeds into it, and then watered it with the spirit induction technique.

At the same time, Wan Feng hurried to his father's study.

His father, Wan Qiuye, is the current patriarch of the Wan family, and his cultivation has long been congenital.

In the entire Purple Flame City, he is one of the best masters.

However, the real powerhouse of the Wan family is still Wan Feng's grandfather, the rumored old patriarch who has almost broken the entrance.

"Feng'er, what are you doing here in such a hurry!"

Wan Qiuye put down the book in his hand and laughed softly, he was quite satisfied with his son.

Wan Feng said eagerly: "Dad, this time I traveled to Qingyang County to find an excellent candidate for our family!"

"Oh, let's hear it. ”

Wan Qiuye's expression was calm, he was used to seeing strong winds and waves, so he wouldn't have too many fluctuations for Wan Feng's words.

After taking a sip of water, after Wan Feng calmed down, he told the story of what happened on the ship.

"Dad, what do you think? I think that with his strength, he will not be his opponent at all. Don't you see that the momentum on his body is not at all like a fledgling who has just entered the congenital sky, and he definitely has a chance!"

"The main thing is, I guess he may really not have half of his strength, and the sword box on his back has not been opened!"

Wan Feng looked at his father and said with some apprehension.

If this thing is done, and finally fight for Linghu, he will be a great achievement. For his position in the clan, he will establish great prestige.

Wan Qiuye's expression was still unfazed, and he muttered: "If what you say is true, not a demon leader, then only a person with three innate knots can really be sure to defeat him." ”

Wan Feng was very optimistic about Lin Yun, and immediately said: "But in our Qingyang County, except for the elite disciples of the three major overlord sects, no one can open the three orifices at the age of eighteen. ”

"However, the price of a top-grade innate martial art is still a bit too great. Even I can't be in charge of this. ”

"Isn't there a top-grade innate martial art that is slightly crippled?"

"Even if it is slightly disabled, the value of the top-grade innate martial arts is immeasurable, and it can only be awarded unless it has made a significant contribution to my family. ”

Hearing this, Wan Feng's face couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

It took so much effort to get Lin Yun back, but in the end, if it didn't work, it would be a big loss.

Wan Qiuye smiled: "You don't have to be too anxious, tomorrow you call him to the ancestral hall, and let everyone else take a look at it when the time comes." If what you say is true, a top-grade innate martial art is not impossible to give to him. After all, this piece of spiritual lake is too important to my family. ”

[There will be a chapter around the early hours of the morning, everyone go to sleep first, and come to see it tomorrow morning.] 】