Chapter III

Konglin Town, a luxurious mansion, has an incomparably huge courtyard, in which various trainings are in full swing, and there are two people standing next to them, Lin Tianguang and Nangong Yun. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The Body of the Spiritual Desolation?" Nangong Yun asked suspiciously, as if he was very awesome.

"Well, this is a waste body in the cultivation world, for cultivation, the talent can be said to be extremely bad, and it is even impossible to cultivate at all!" Lin Tianguang explained, and at the same time a little self-deprecating, their Lin family's lineage is destined not to be brilliant.

Nangong Yun listened and didn't speak for a long time, because he didn't know how to answer. So he shifted his gaze to the huge martial arts training ground in front of him, which had all kinds of skill training, and even a "sword mountain and sea of fire", and he suddenly had an urge to try it.

"It's so cool!" After a long time, a sound of intoxication came, and Lin Feng crawled out of the ding with a ruddy face, still a little embarrassed, his skin was also red, and he sighed naked.

Nangong Yun was extremely speechless, some maids were also covering their mouths and snickering, while Lin Tianguang was full of black lines, scolding him to put on his clothes immediately. Suddenly, Lin Feng froze, and ran out wearing a set of gorgeous clothes.

"Nangong, do you dare to train, your talent is definitely not as high as mine!" As soon as Lin Feng came out, he said to Nangong Yun, and patted his chest with a smug expression.

Obviously, Lin Feng also knew his physique, although he couldn't cultivate immortals, he was indeed a wizard of martial arts, and his face was full of pride at this time, which could be said to be a pleasure in suffering.

Nangong Yun nodded, he had this intention, for some reason, he felt that the Bone Clearing Technique was useless to him, but he did feel that his body was extremely clear, there was no impurity, and the injury he suffered a few days ago was also healed.

"Master, that ......" At this moment, a slave hurriedly walked over, wearing a mask, and whispered a few words in Lin Tianguang's ear.

"Oh!? I'll go and see if there is such a thing! Lin Tianguang said, and then told Lin Feng: "You be careful, don't let Yun'er get hurt, he is not good at this side." After that, he immediately brushed his sleeves away, and there was no sound under his feet, which was obviously scary and self-evident without authority.

"Okay, don't worry, I'm here!" Lin Feng was full of assurance, muttering in his heart, what the hell is going on? It was so hasty. But he didn't think about it and looked at Nangong Yun.

"Nangong, you go there! They will teach you some martial arts secrets, hahahaha! Lin Feng said, and laughed.

Nangong Yun was embarrassed for a while, is this guy so happy? It was as if he was going to be beaten badly, but the eye followed his fingers, and it was a flat place, apparently a place for beginners, and there were many teenagers studying, taught by a middle-aged man dressed in purple.

"What about you?" Nangong Yun asked rhetorically.

"Me? I'm going to fill you with medicine! If you're hurt, come and take a dip, hahahaha. Lin Feng laughed again. Nangong Yun despised him for a moment and walked there.

"You! Check this out and learn! As soon as Nangong Yun arrived, the purple-clothed man casually threw him a book, with four big characters printed on the cover, "Pointing and Pointing into a Circle", which was created by the ancient martial gods, but it was obviously incomplete, and there were a lot of missing, I am afraid that there was only one fifth here.

Nangong Yun nodded, turned the first page, and suddenly a simple breath came from his back, there was a picture on the yellowed paper, a person gathered and concentrated, and there were many scriptures below, which needed to guide the spiritual power to be injected into the dantian, and then give birth to the fingertips, thick and thin.

Turning the second page, it is the same, a person gathers his energy and concentrates, but the scriptures here are indeed to guide the aura between heaven and earth, and do not mention the dantian, which is obviously a higher level.

Nangong Yun turned a lot of pages, roughly browsed it, and knew the approximately. Then he returned to the first page and began to practice, but fortunately, he was relatively solid in the level of condensation, and he was very easy to learn.

Gather the spiritual power in the dantian at your fingertips, and then run the exercises, and suddenly point out, quickly and powerfully, and the air is slightly turbulent. Immediately repeat the action just now, and imprint the exercise in your heart, and when you need it, your mind can move.

Time passed little by little, sweat fell from his cheeks, continuous practice, so that his face was a little pale, but also a little achievement, a point, you can clearly see that the air from that point to form a circle, began to ripple, spread around, but immediately dispersed, after all, only practiced for a short time.

At this moment, the martial arts training ground suddenly became commotion. Lin Tianguang walked out and ordered his subordinates to gather everyone together and stand in a row, Nangong Yun was also among them, so he had to stop practicing, and everyone quickly assembled.

After a while, Lin Tianguang nodded to the person beside him, and the person immediately took a box, which contained a red transparent stone, and he slowly walked past everyone, as if he was checking something.

Just when everyone didn't understand what it meant, the red stone suddenly shone brightly, stabbing people's eyes painfully, and the light shone straight to the Nine Heavens!

At this time, the man frowned slightly, and immediately closed the lid, and the light became faint, and Nangong Yun, who was standing in front of him, was stunned, why did this stone have such a vision in himself?

The Lin family, a secret room, surrounded by stone walls, carved bookcases, and books, exudes a quaint atmosphere.

"Who are you?!" Lin Tianguang asked majestically, only one foot away from Nangong Yun, while Nangong Yun on the opposite side was confused.

"Uh...... Uncle, I'm Nangong Yun. Nangong Yun replied.

Lin Tianguang stared at Nangong Yun, his eyes were cold, he didn't speak, Nangong Yun also looked at Lin Tianguang, he was not afraid, his eyes were clear, and his childish face looked a little simple.

Then fell into silence, there was silence all around, the night pearl in all directions emitted a faint and faint blue light, and the things in the room could be seen clearly, and there were calligraphy and paintings on the stone wall, and a stone table was placed.

"It seems that you really don't know. Sit down. After a while, Lin Tianguang put away his majesty, his face showed gentleness, and beckoned Nangong Yun to sit down. Nangong Yun was not pretentious, his expression remained unchanged, and he sat next to him.

Lin Tianguang took the box, which contained the red stone, which became transparent at this time, and said, "This is the Recognition Wasteland Stone, which can distinguish the body of the Spirit Waste!"

Rumble!

After hearing this, Nangong Yun suddenly felt a roar in his head, and muttered, "Knowing the barren stone...... The body of the Spirit Desolation......" His mind went blank, staring blankly at Lin Tianguang, begging for answers.

"That's right, you're also a Spirit Desolation Body!" Lin Tianguang sighed, as if he was regretting, and as if he was sympathizing or laughing at himself.

"The Body of the Spiritual Desolation...... Hehe...... I turned out to ...... The body of the desolation! Nangong Yun was incoherent and couldn't see what he was thinking.

But it was just a trance, and then he woke up.

What about the desolate body? The road is walked by people, and no matter how desolate the road is, I can also walk out of prosperity! At this time, his heart became resolute again, and he no longer wavered.

Suddenly, Lin Tianguang seemed to remember something, and grabbed Nangong Yun's wrist, Nangong Yun's wrist was numb, and he was surprised, but he didn't take it back, because he also remembered something.

"This is? … This!! … Variables...... Variable...... Hahahaha," Lin Tianguang frowned at first, then suddenly burst out laughing, put down Nangong Yun's wrist, and said to himself.

Immediately asked Nangong Yun what foreign objects he had on his body? Nangong Yun listened, and lowered his head to look at the magatama on the neck, but at this time, there was no magata, and the neck was bare. Frowning slightly, he shook his head at Lin Tianguang.

"You go out first," Lin Tianguang waved his hand, a stone wall suddenly shifted, and the light from the outside world pierced in, and he was still a little unaccustomed to being in the dark for a long time, he let Nangong Yun go out, and he seemed to have to do something.

"You... You're also a desolate body?! As soon as he came out, he heard Lin Feng ask.

Nangong Yun nodded helplessly, very indifferently, and with no surprised expression, he continued to practice his "One Point in a Circle".

At least he can still practice immortal arts now, his talent is still excellent, there is no need to mess around with these alarmist things, the only thing he doesn't understand is where did the magatama on the item go?

Time flies, the day falls, the night rises, Nangong Yun has that dream again......

One body fought for three thousand miles, and one sword once blocked a million divisions.

The sound of the piano moves the martial arts sword in his hand

Ji Bu has no two promises, and Hou Ying said a word

Life is emotional, who will talk about fame!

Who dominates the world ups and downs, drunk looking at thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

Humming the song of the ages, the earth of nine songs.

Calling the Three Realms to fear peace.

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