The five grains of the cold moon are different for each valley. The bronze hall of Chixia Valley, the hemlock sea of Spruce Valley, the bottom of the cold pool of Linyuan Valley, the flower garden of Luoying Valley, and the whispering cliff of Listening Wind Valley. The endless greenery in front of you can only be seen in Spruce Valley. Lin Yun has been out of the valley ten times, but nine times he will come here, because Qingshan is here.

Leaving the stone steps and stepping on the dirt, he loved the feeling. It's still an old place, on the outskirts of the Sugi Sea, there is a small stream here, few people come, and it's very quiet.

The boy sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and his expression serene. Three years have passed in a flash, and the eldest son of the Nai family is less bookish, and his face is more resolute.

Lin Yun stopped far away, leaned back against the thick hemlock, and pulled out the book on his waist again. This time, it's not pretending.

Lin Yun's qualifications were too poor, and it seemed that he could only absorb some spiritual energy after consuming his physical strength and transform it into spiritual power in the meridians. Of course, it's okay when you practice the Beast Killer Technique, but it will disappear soon. What would have required a morning of physical exercise has been cut in half in just three months. So the rest of the time was spent honing his two spiritual skills. Half a year later, his body was strong enough, and the weight he had put on himself had reached a terrifying level, and even then, it was difficult for him to experience exhaustion again. So, in the ninth month of his initiation, his third senior brother retired. After that, the senior brother accompanied Lin Yun to practice......

Lin Yun silently shed tears in his heart, it was an unbearable past. All in all, since two years ago, he has had a lot of time, after all, every afternoon is free. In addition to messing with his three senior brothers, he spent most of his time in the library pavilion, and he would also come to see Qingshan once in ten days and half a month.

Qingshan's qualifications are much stronger than him, he can absorb spiritual power for much longer than him every day, and if he doesn't pay attention to efficiency, he can even spit out all day long, which once made Lin Yun very envious. But he had been groping for three years to cultivate a trace of spiritual power, and he had long been accustomed to such psychological hints. He closed his eyes, and a picture unfolded around him.

He is a good waste material, but he also has "two skills", that is, "instantaneous vomit" and "picture scroll". Anyway, when he told a few senior brothers, they all had hellish expressions. Then when several senior brothers told Shizu, the chicken legs on Shizu's mouth fell off. Since then, Lin Yun has known that not everyone can use these two skills. However, this is not of much use to birds.

"Instantaneous vomiting" was practiced by Lin Yun when he was living alone in the mountains and forests, and he had nothing to do. He can breathe in the aura at any time he wants, while running or sleeping. He once "vomited" in the battle with Han Wu to restore his strength. Obviously, the ancestors didn't think this was for purpose. It turns out that breathing in Reiki requires physical and mental relaxation, and it is easiest to breathe in a comfortable environment. But in a quiet environment with nothing to do, it is easy to be cranky, so it often takes a while to start spitting, of course, a strong person of their level like Shizu naturally doesn't need this, but who is he, Lin Yun? In the words of Shizu, it is a waste material, how can it be possible to have such skills. Then if he is a person with good qualifications, no, as long as he has passable qualifications, he has this skill and cultivates all the time, what a terrible thing it will be. So after knowing that Lin Yun had this ability, their little valley was crazy from top to bottom, the ancestor went out to steal all kinds of spiritual materials all day long, and the third senior brother studied the pills all day long, and then refined those heavenly materials and earth treasures for decades and hundreds of years into pills for Lin Yun to eat as jelly beans. As it turned out, ****** was useless at all.

Just when everyone was already desperate, Lin Yun revealed another skill of his.

The "Picture Scroll" was practiced by Lin Yun when he was living alone in the mountains and forests, and he had nothing to do. As long as he wants, he can "see" a certain range of things around him by perceiving the aura. He once used this trick to find the trace of Zi Ling, and used it to find the enemy and track it. Obviously, the ancestors didn't think that this was for this purpose. Isn't this spiritual power perception, isn't this a skill of a master of the level of Shizu? But who is he Lin Yun? In the words of Shizu, it is a proper waste material, how can it be possible to have such skills. Then if he has good qualifications, no, as long as he is qualified and passable, with this skill, he is almost invincible in hand-to-hand combat, just imagine, as soon as Lin Yun closes his eyes, he can see the distribution of aura around him, and even if others want to use a big move, he can see through it at a glance, and he can see it when you fart behind his back, how can this be beaten. After knowing that Lin Yun had this ability, their Xiaogu went crazy from top to bottom, the master went out to steal all kinds of spiritual materials all day long, and the third senior brother studied the pills all day long, and then refined those heavenly and earthly treasures for decades and hundreds of years into pills for Lin Yun to eat as jelly beans. It turns out that the third senior brother is extremely talented, and he actually has a small success in the pill. As for Lin Yun, ****** is still useless.

For some time after that, there was often a deep resentment in the valley. Every time Shi Zu saw Lin Yun, he had a dead father's expression on his face, and this situation did not improve until a year later.

Therefore, Lin Yun is not useless, he has two skills that others dream of, but for him at most to pass the time. Of course, after the ancestor gave them a few strict gag orders, this matter can't be said to show off, so in the eyes of outsiders, he is a waste material, pure kind.

A drop of water dripped from the leaves and fell to the ground, then, more and more slowly, until it touched the ground lightly and the pages turned silently. This is Lin Yun's new game when he is bored, and he finds that his "picture scroll" is becoming more and more stable, and the scope has expanded a lot. As long as he didn't deliberately extend this distance, he wouldn't have that dizzy feeling anymore. Then, he found that he "seeed" more and more clearly, and now, he can even control some things through perception. For example, that drop of water, such as that page of the book, he also tried to move something else, such as a stone, which proved to work, but he fainted on the spot and lay down for most of the day before recovering. Then, his game was limited to a game as small as a drop of water and as light as a page. Even so, Lin Yun was also having fun.

Now, twenty zhang away from him, there was a small aura cyclone there. Qingshan is still cultivating, and the aura around him is slowly entering his body, wandering between his meridians, slowly changing some of his physique, making those meridians grow and become more resilient, able to accommodate more spiritual power to pass through, and able to absorb the aura around him into spiritual power faster, until the day of transformation.

Lin Yun carefully controlled his perception, far away from the cyclone in Qingshan, he didn't want to interrupt his friend's cultivation. Of course, this is also a kind of cultivation, anyway, the ancestor said that there is no harm in practicing more. After playing for many years, "Picture Scroll" has become the same as "instantaneous vomiting", becoming a kind of random thing.