Lin Yun firmly believes that there are absolutely only a handful of organizations in Jiangcheng City that can provide exchange transfusion.

It is even very possible that Zhao Zhixiao and Yang Ming are in contact with the same group of people, if they can get the truth from Zhao Zhixiao's mouth, they may be able to find Yang Hua's whereabouts!

Judging from the aura that Zhao Zhixiao showed just now, his cultivation should be between a trainee martial artist and a martial artist, basically similar to Yu Yuan.

Such an opponent should be no problem, and I hope Yang Ming can hold out until that day......

Yan Wei stepped forward and patted Lin Yun on the shoulder, and said loudly and encouragingly: "Boy, don't be afraid, we support you!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone stepped forward to express their support for Lin Yun, which made Lin Yun quite moved, although they didn't know that what Lin Yun thought in his heart was more important than winning the game.

At this time, I heard a cool female voice from behind the crowd.

"You shouldn't lose to him, right?"

The crowd parted, and Fang Yating came from behind, staring at Lin Yun with cold eyes, a trace of expectation flashing in her eyes.

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, and then showed a confident smile: "Of course not." ”

At the same time, everyone around them let out a good-natured laugh.

Obviously, everyone saw that the relationship between Lin Yun and Fang Yating was not ordinary, not ambiguous, but there was a tacit understanding of mutual sympathy.

And Lin Yun also felt that in Fang Yating's words, in addition to her concern for Yang Yingxuan's family, there seemed to be a little different kind of affection, which was different from her cold past.

What it was, Lin Yun couldn't say for a while......

After the training, Lin Yun and Fang Yating returned home together, and as soon as they entered the door, they couldn't wait to find Ouyang Yueling.

It's a pity that due to the huge amount of information, Ouyang Yueling is still in the midst of intense investigation, mainly because she also has classes during the day, and the time she can use to help is limited.

On the other end of the phone, I learned from Yang Yingxuan that the police had no clue, and even they had some doubts about whether this so-called exchange blood organization really existed.

Hearing this, Lin Yun could only smile bitterly, before seeing the changes in Zhao Zhixiao with his own eyes, he was also skeptical about this matter, after all, Yang Ming was in a hurry at the time, and it was possible to lie indiscriminately.

But now, the facts are in front of them, and Zhao Zhixiao has become their only clue.

That night, sitting at the dinner table, Fang Yating, who had never eaten or spoken, suddenly asked: "You martial arts practitioners, you want to become more powerful, what is it for?" ”

"That's not what I thought." Ouyang Yueling muttered in a low voice, taking the lead in clearing up her relationship.

Lin Yun was speechless for a while, thinking about it carefully, he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and even did not hesitate to go through hellish hard training, what is it for in the end?

"I don't know." This is the most appropriate answer that Lin Yun can think of.

Fang Yating didn't continue to ask, lowered her head and ate silently, leaving this question to Lin Yun to think about alone.

It's just that even if Lin Yun can't figure it out now, he has to continue to practice hard, not to become stronger, but to save his life!

After the meal, Lin Yun quickly cleaned up the tableware, and abused a few players at will with Tangtang in the extreme survival, and then entered the cultivation of the "Emperor Extreme Qi Dispersion Technique".

Through the cultivation of the previous few days, Lin Yun had stabilized at the second spiritual tendon stage.

The layer of aura attached to the surface of the meridians protected the meridians from damage to the greatest extent, and could also speed up the speed of qi dispersion, making Lin Yun's daily breath circulation twice as fast as in the past, and his cultivation speed naturally increased a lot.

As a result, Lin Yun now only needs to practice every night, which is equivalent to the cultivation of ordinary martial arts practitioners throughout the day, and the magic of the "Emperor Extreme Qi Dispersion Technique" is undoubtedly revealed again.

Facing Zhao Zhixiao three days later, Lin Yun certainly didn't need to use all his strength, but what he was really worried about was that the white-clothed master who rescued Yang Ming before would probably be abused by him next time if he didn't improve his cultivation as soon as possible!

According to Lin Yun's observation, the man in white has at least sixty years of cultivation, and he has broken through the realm of the strong, and it is impossible for him to catch up with him in a short period of time.

Fortunately, the first few realms of the "Emperor's Extreme Qi Dispersion Technique" are all based on enhancing physical fitness.

The spiritual skin improved Lin Yun's capillaries, and the spiritual tendons protected his main meridians, such as the strong palm power of the last time, the current Lin Yun may not necessarily fall on the spot.

As his cultivation progressed step by step, those breaths in Lin Yun's body no longer appeared to act without authorization, which seemed to be a good phenomenon.

In addition, Lin Yun did not find any content about the qi operating autonomously in the bamboo scroll of the "Emperor's Extreme Qi Dispersion Technique", and since he couldn't find the answer from this, Lin Yun remembered the stone cave on Changlan Mountain again.

I remember that on the inner wall of that cave, there is a rock wall that cannot be pushed, and there seems to be a dark room behind the rock wall, so could there be any secrets hidden in it?

Even if you can't push the rock wall with your strength, maybe you can use some tools to slowly dig through the rock wall?

Thinking of this, Lin Yun suddenly remembered the metal blade in his hand, with its special metal texture, could it shatter the rock wall?

Lin Yun looked down and couldn't help but be surprised, before he knew it, the shape of that piece of metal had changed again!

I saw that the first half of the flat short stick had become extremely sharp, and it had become a dagger, but the appearance was still rough, and it was still like an unfinished semi-finished product.

Lin Yun looked this dagger up and down, it was as warm as jade, the whole body was tough, and as soon as he urged his internal strength, his breath would be poured into every detail of the dagger, just like a part of Lin Yun's body.

The most rare thing is that even though this piece of metal has changed several times, the weight is still as light as it was at the beginning, and it is empty in the palm of your hand, and it can swing freely in any situation.

Seeing the bizarre changes in metal, Lin Yun became more and more curious about the dark room behind the cave, what strange things would be hidden inside?

So, early the next morning, before going to school, Lin Yun found all the tools such as shovels and pickaxes, and put them into a big bag together with the metal dagger.

After Lin Yun instructed Ouyang Yueling to let her not forget to protect Fang Yating while searching for information, she went straight to Changlan Mountain.

Soon, Lin Yun rode his broken bicycle to the foot of Changlan Mountain, looking up at the top of the mountain, the fog was misty, it was sunrise at this time, and the morning fog on the top of the mountain had not yet dissipated.

The trance felt different from the previous scenes, Lin Yun didn't think much about it, locked the bicycle on the side of the road, and carried a big bag up the mountain.

Familiar with the road to the stone cave in the mountains, Lin Yun strode into it, the soil under his feet was wet and slippery, Lin Yun had to indulge in his breath, performed light footwork, and floated into the stone room at the end of the cave.

The appearance of the stone chamber was no different from the past, the huge rock wall still stood on the side, and there was not a single gap around it, and there was no point of focus.

Lin Yun had already prepared, took out the shovel from the big bag, aimed it at the bottom of the rock wall, and shoveled it down with a spade.

At this moment, the shovel was like a chisel on the copper wall, which shook Lin Yun's arms numb, and the tiger's mouth ached faintly, this stone wall was not ordinary hard.

After a few shovels, the lower edge of the rock wall was not damaged at all, but the shovel in Lin Yun's hand was curled, which made him cry and laugh, the rock here was simply stronger than reinforced concrete.

Putting down the shovel and picking up the pickaxe again, Lin Yun learned the previous lesson, urged the dantian breath, and smashed it to the edge of the rock wall.

Unexpectedly, perhaps because Lin Yun used too much force, the handle of the iron pickaxe broke in response, and the pickaxe that flew upside down flew out grazing his scalp and smashed into the cave wall behind him.

Lin Yun shrank his neck in fright, and cold sweat flowed down his back.

"Damn, what the hell is this made of!" Lin Yun muttered to himself, and looked into the big bag again, and there was still the metal dagger left.

In fact, Lin Yun knew in his heart that this dagger must be sharper than those ordinary shovels and pickaxes, but this thing can be used for fighting and martial arts, but it is really a bit uneasy to use it for digging and chiseling rocks.

Now, only a dead horse can be regarded as a live horse doctor, Lin Yun bent down and held the dagger in his hand, turned around and came to the side of the rock wall.

Lin Yun tentatively raised the dagger first and chiseled a few times on the edge of the rock wall, but he didn't expect the effect to be surprisingly amazing, and a small hole was chiseled out of the edge of the rock wall.

With a good start, Lin Yun was suddenly full of confidence, waved the dagger in his hand, and continued to "fight" along the edge of the rock wall.

In less than an hour, Lin Yun chiseled countless small holes around the rock wall, which was equivalent to hollowing out the entire rock wall.

Seeing that the preparations were almost underway, Lin Yun stuck the dagger in his waist and came to the front of the rock wall.

I saw Lin Yunyun use the strength of his whole body, roared loudly in his mouth, raised his palms flatly, and slapped on the rock wall with a swift momentum.

All of a sudden, a loud "boom" was heard, and instead of being shattered, the rock wall fell backwards and fell to the ground, raising a dazzling amount of dust.

Lin Yun fanned the front of his nose with his palm a few times, and looked at the back of the rock wall, this was indeed a small dark room.

The whole dark room is only about ** square meters, and the layout inside is very simple, a narrow stone bed, a waist-high stone table, and a broken stone bench.

Putting aside the other two things, as soon as Lin Yun stepped into it, he saw two novel objects on the stone table.

First of all, it is a clay doll, the size of a fist, tan in color, the overall line is extremely simple, only the face is carved quite exquisitely.

This is a little girl of seven or eight years old, and her two big moving eyes are the most expressive and lifelike, as if she is telling Lin Yun something.

Like the previous piece of metal that could be deformed, the clay doll was also warm all over, just like the body temperature of a human being, if it weren't for the fact that it was indeed made of mud, Lin Yun really thought that this was a living life.