In the pill hall, a chic and quiet elegant room.

On the coffee table, there are delicate spiritual fruits, a refreshing incense burner, and a few wisps of green smoke.

Hu Xingyang poured a cup of fragrant spiritual tea, handed it to Liu Yue opposite, and said with a sincere smile: "This is the newly developed spiritual tea of the Pill Palace, Deacon Liu, try it?"

Liu Yue elegantly picked up the teacup, took a sip, and stopped tasting it, obviously not here.

Putting down the teacup, Liu Yue said in a deep voice: "How is that guy? It's been three days, why hasn't there been any movement at all." ”

Hu Xingyang knew who she was talking about, and said with a smile: "Don't worry. Master Kuyun, who has been in a hurry to break through to a one-star Xuan Master recently, has an extremely short temper, no one can stand it, let alone him!"

This guy, in the Nine Stars Battle, even Wang Ning dared to kill him.

With such a big temper, it is impossible not to stand it when doing things in the hands of dry clouds.

"You didn't see how ugly his face was three days ago, and he wanted to run as soon as he went down. ”

Hu Xingyang put down the teacup and said gracefully.

Liu Yue raised her eyebrows and muttered, "What happened later?"

Hu Xingyang smiled indifferently: "With me, can I still run away?" This guy refused to go in for a long time, and was finally pushed in by me. If you fall into this pit, it's hard not to die!"

Liu Yue said coldly: "Okay, as long as he dares to run away without permission, I will arrest him as a medicine slave." ”

Hu Xingyang shook the teacup in his hand and said softly: "Don't worry, this pill hall is no better than other places, even if Xinyan comes, she doesn't have the right to speak! ”

Liu Yue said lightly: "Don't worry, if Xinyan comes, give me a good treat, I want to see how she begs me!"

Thinking of Xin Yan's heroic posture in front of her, the sword swinged, Liu Yue felt more ruthless than Lin Yun whipping her.

Boom!

At this moment, a muffled sound was heard, and the teacups on the table shook.

A cold light flashed in Hu Xingyang's eyes, and he said with a smile: "It's fried...... Not surprisingly, nine times out of ten it is the alchemy room of Master Kuyun. ”

Liu Yue nodded slightly: "You know what to do, right?"

"Don't worry, I will send someone to keep an eye on him, as long as he dares to escape, I will catch him immediately. When you enter the door of the Pill Hall, don't even think about letting me out!"

......

After the explosion, Master Kuthereyun's alchemy room was in a mess, and the scorching smell was everywhere.

Even if Lin Yun had already mentioned hiding well, he was still shocked by the aftermath.

Master Kureyun bore the brunt of the attack, the most embarrassed, scorched black and full of curly hair.

He was unconscious, muttering to himself, looking at the dim Huoyun Dan in his palm, his eyes were full of disappointment: "Failed again, this road is really difficult to walk, you stay here for a while, I'll come when I go." ”

"Do what?"

"The Dan furnace is gone, I have to apply for a new batch. ”

After tidying up a little and placing the refined Fire Cloud Pill on the table at will, Master Kuyun hurriedly left the alchemist.

In the messy alchemy room, only Lin Yun was left.

After resting for a while, Lin Yun stood up and walked straight to the table.

The Fire Cloud Pill refined by withered clouds was held in his hand and played, without exception, the spirit patterns were not branded successfully.

Without the Imprint Spirit Pattern, this Fire Cloud Pill would be of little value.

Lin Yun put down the Huoyun Pill and smiled indifferently, noncommittal.

Withered clouds are a typical gambler's mentality, and the fire clouds drawn by them have unstable foundations. Forced to piece it together, it is possible to succeed and hell with it.

In short, at the level of withered clouds, it was impossible to refine such a complex one-star spirit pattern.

Looking at the magic pen on the table, as well as the ink that had not dried, Lin Yun's eyes flashed thoughtfully.

After thinking about it, he held the magic pen in his hand.

took out another piece of white paper full of spiritual light, and the true yuan in the body slowly operated, and a wisp of true yuan containing the power of time immediately poured into the pen.

"This magic weapon is really useful, it is much more convenient than I carved it by hand. ”

Lin Yun held the spirit pattern pen and said with feeling, his level was actually not to the point of void painting.

On that day, why a few spirit patterns were imprinted, and the huge loss was also related to this.

After getting familiar with the magic pen, Lin Yun mobilized the purple kite flame and condensed it on the tip of the pen.

On his delicate and handsome face, he showed an extremely serious look, and relied on the picture in his memory to begin to draw the fire cloud spirit pattern.

A piece of basic spirit pattern, in the tip of his pen, elegantly formed.

Compared to Master Kurecloud, the basic spirit pattern that is like a dog's stomach and a chicken's claw.

Lin Yun's basic spiritual patterns are delicate and fresh, elegant and smart, and one stroke at a time, like an iron painting and a silver hook, with a deep backbone, not like a spiritual pattern, but more like a poetic font.

Under the infusion of the power of the years, the basic spiritual patterns are full of aura, the smoke is dewed, and the pen is full of energy.

At this moment, a dirty apprentice uniform could not hide the temperament on Lin Yun's body under his full attention.

The nib of the pen is flowing smoothly, and after a while, many basic lines are formed.

Lin Yun's quiet face showed a hint of a smile, and he took out a Fire Cloud Pill.

Then put down the pen a little, like the finishing touch, and many basic spiritual patterns came to life in an instant.

Under one stroke, it was instantly condensed and formed, and the fire cloud spirit pattern like a water flowing cloud was completely imprinted on the fire cloud pill.

Wow!

The white paper, full of inspiration, snorted, and then burned.

After the firelight, the Huoyun Dan was reborn, the surface of the Dan body was full of luster, and the bottom of the fire cloud was overflowing.

"Like, it's not that hard. ”

Lin Yun put down this newborn Fire Cloud Pill and wrote it again, and the process of drawing the spirit pattern was very wonderful.

The whole person is immersed, an indescribable state of mystery.

Compared with the last time, the exhaustion of wanting to live and die, this time it is much more relaxed and freehand, and people can't help but want to plunge into it.

It didn't take long for him to draw three fire cloud patterns, all of which were successfully imprinted.

After thinking about it, in the Heart Sutra of the Years, it was recorded that the Huoyun Pill could actually be matched with two other spirit patterns.

A Fire Cloud Pill, if it is branded with three spirit patterns at the same time......

Lin Yun felt excited when he thought about it, and the spirit paper was spread out, and he drew it intently.

Halfway through the painting, footsteps sounded, and the dry clouds changed as if they had seen a ghost: "Dog, what are you doing with my pen!"

Lin Yun, who was focused, lost his mind slightly, and suddenly his rhythm was chaotic.

The purple kite flame condensed at the tip of the nose, with the power of time, suddenly dispersed, and the whole pen burned.

The incomparably precious Lingwen pen, in Lin Yun's hands, burned into ashes like this.

Lin Yun looked back at Master Kuyun, and then at the ashes in his palm, his expression a little embarrassed.

"My Spirit Pen!"

Master Kuyun's eyes were red in a hurry, and he rushed over and pushed Lin Yun away.

Looking at the pile of burning ashes, his eyes were moist, and he said tremblingly: "This is the pen that my father passed to me, and I promised him that I must use this pen to become a two-star mystic master......!" You dog, do you know that you can't touch other people's pens casually, and you will allow others to touch your sword secretly?"

Lin Yun was distracted, knowing that he had moved the taboo, he quickly apologized: "Master, I'm really sorry......"

", I wanted you to inherit my mantle before, it's only been three days, and your dog's tail is up to the sky!"

Master Kuyun looked indifferent, trembling with anger, and pointed at Lin Yun and said, "You hurry up and get out of here, if you weren't quite diligent in your previous work, I would have the heart to degrade you to a medicine slave!"

The master of the Pill Hall does have this power.

Lin Yun's eyebrows were a little depressed, although he looked down on this withered cloud master.

But in the past three days, Master Kuyun has tried his best to teach him a lot of things.

Without these, he still didn't know anything about alchemy.

But I broke someone else's spirit pattern pen, and I was really ashamed of the other party.

He understood Master Kuyun very well, just like someone broke his Burial Flower Sword, he must have killed the other party.

Lin Yun hoped that Master Kuyun could punish him.

"Get out of here, get out of my eyes!"

Master Kuyun, angry, pointed at Lin Yun and scolded.

Lin Yun wanted to speak and stopped, wanting to tell him that he had successfully imprinted a few Fire Cloud Pills.

But the other party kept scolding him to get out, his emotions were a little out of control, Lin Yun was afraid that something would really happen if he continued to stay, so he had to give up.

"Master, I'm sorry. ”

Bending down and bowing, Lin Yun left silently.

After Lin Yun walked out for a while, Master Kuyun gradually calmed down, but his expression was somewhat desolate.

Before his father died, he passed the pen to him, and he swore in front of his father that he would use this pen to become a two-star mysticist.

Can ...... now It's all empty.

"Father, I've let you down, this road is really difficult......"

Thinking of the four times in a month, he became the laughing stock of the Pill Palace, and many past events came to his mind. Tears swirled in his eyes, and Master Kuyun held back his efforts not to let the tears remain.

"It's ......"

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he noticed that the Huoyun Pill in front of the table was a little different.

When I took it in my hand, I saw that the bottom was a flowing fire cloud pattern, one, two...... There are three of them, all of which are Fire Cloud Pills that have successfully imprinted the spirit pattern.

Before recalling, Lin Yun was dirty, but his expression was engrossed.

Rock!

Master Kuyun's expression changed drastically, his body trembled, and the Fire Cloud Pill fell from his hand in an uproar.

"This kid ...... I old bastard, I'm missing this kid!"

Endless guilt poured into his heart, and the tears in Master Kuyun's eyes couldn't stop flowing. This kid is obviously a peerless genius, and he is a pen that can only be used when he is sure.

If he hadn't interrupted Lin Yun, the Spirit Pattern Pen wouldn't have been able to destroy it at all.

But he also scolded Lin Yun with blood, and even said ugly things like dog things several times.

Lin Yun didn't have any rebuttal, and let him scold him with his head and face.

Dozens of years old things, even a child can't compare.

Wiping his face, Master Kuyun panicked and rushed out.

No, mine found him!

......

In the hall of the Pill Palace, Lin Yun walked out and happened to see an old acquaintance, Huangfu Jingxuan.

"Coincidentally, how has Brother Lin been in the past three days, is this considered to be out of the sea of suffering?" Huangfu Jingxuan smiled slightly and said jokingly.

Lin Yun's expression was gloomy, slightly sad, and he smiled bitterly, reluctant to mention more.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way for Deacon Ben!"

There was a sudden sound in the hall, and the sound of hurried footsteps saw Liu Yue and Hu Xingyang with a group of guards, killing them violently.

Lin Yun and Huangfu Jingxuan's faces changed.

"Grab me!"

Hu Xingyang sneered, pointed at Lin Yun, and scolded loudly.

Huangfu Jingxuan's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Slow! Deacon Hu, do you know who he is?"

Hu Xingyang laughed and said, "Of course I know, but this is the Pill Palace, he destroyed Master Kuyun's spirit pattern pen, not to mention, he still wants to escape." Let me tell you, there is no door, not to mention that even if Elder Luo Feng comes, Xinyan will not be able to save you!"

Liu Yue clasped her hands around her chest, looked arrogant, and sneered: "Little sword slave, you have made a catastrophe, don't think about going out today." Stay here and be a medicine slave!"

Huangfu Jingxuan's face changed drastically, not only him, but also the other people in the hall also changed their faces wildly.

Master Kuyun, although he has a short temper, his strength is among the top among the one-star Xuan Masters.

Ruining his spirit pattern pen is simply slapping the face of the Pill Palace.

If Lin Yun is spared, where will the face of the Pill Hall be left in the future.

Lin Yun's face was gloomy, this Liu Yue was really vicious, he had to be cornered!

"The master is here!"

An exclamation sounded, and a figure hurried over.

Hu Xingyang looked back and saw that it was Master Kuyun, and he couldn't help but show a flattering smile, and stepped forward and said, "Master, we know that this Lin Yun has ruined your spirit pattern pen, and we are about to lock him up as a medicine slave." Don't worry, the Pill Hall will definitely not let him go!"

"Get out of here!"

But who knew that Master Kuyun unceremoniously pushed Hu Xingyang away and walked straight towards Lin Yun.

Seeing Lin Yun's slightly immature face, endless guilt welled up in his heart, and Master Kuyun fell to his knees with a thud: "Lin Yun, it's the master's mistake!"

No one expected that Master Kuyun would kneel down in front of Lin Yun.

Liu Yue and Hu Xingyang, who were still sneering at Yin Measurement, were dumbfounded on the spot, and their eyes were full of shock.

This...... How can it be?