Chapter 35: The Great Demon
His identity in the Sword Sect was completely recognized, and he had no worries in the future, which made Lin slowly live a very comfortable life in the past few days.
Even at this moment, Lin was slowly using the golden essence technique to remove insects for the spirit valley in front of him, and he felt that the constant nagging of the bald hair behind him became no longer so noisy and annoying, since Lin slowly stumbled upon the fact that every time he used up the golden essence technique, he consumed a lot of mental power, and his mental power would increase slightly when he covered his head the next day. This discovery made Lin slowly ecstatic.
In the Qi refining period, the spiritual power of each monk is limited, unless it breaks through to the foundation building, there is basically no way to increase it except for a few pills, and a monk in the Qi refining period, whether its spiritual power is strong or not directly determines whether it can go farther and wider after breaking through the foundation building.
Now Lin slowly and suddenly discovered a way to increase his mental power, although the increase is not so obvious, but no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, and a small gap now is very likely to cause an irreparable ravine in the future.
So in the past few days, Lin has been slowly running in the small courtyard, medicine valley, and Lingtian, three points and one line.
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Just today, when Lin slowly got up with his head in his hands, he subconsciously operated his cultivation, and the cultivation in his body unconsciously reached the ninth level of qi training.
As the so-called people are in good spirits on happy occasions, at this moment Lin slowly hummed a small tune, using the golden essence technique that had reached the second layer due to the breakthrough in his internal cultivation, the speed was not to be said, and it only took half an hour to remove the last spiritual valley in his spiritual field.
Standing up, he looked at the growth of his own Spirit Valley, which was significantly taller than the Spirit Valley in the Spirit Fields of the other outer disciples on both sides. Lin slowly stretched his body, and his heart was more satisfied than ever.
Humming a minor tune, Lin slowly took the dumb, listening to the bald words that were still chattering in his ears, walked to the valley mouth, and was about to go back to the small courtyard to sleep, to see if he would break through to the tenth layer of Qi refining again when he got up tomorrow morning, not far away Uncle Chen's Lingtian was surrounding a group of outer disciples, and they were talking about the difference in a mess, and there were bursts of crying inside, and if you listened carefully, it was clearly Uncle Chen's voice.
Although he didn't know what was going on, Lin slowly and inexplicably felt that his two days of leisurely days might be coming to an end.
After stepping forward to push aside the crowd gathered on the side, Lin slowly saw Uncle Chen sitting on the ground, his eyes were dull, and he was startled in his heart, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help Uncle Chen up, hurriedly helped him wipe away his tears, frowned and asked.
"Uncle Chen, why is this?"
Uncle Chen, who was devastated in his heart, felt someone touch him in a trance, looked up blankly, and after seeing the familiar face that was constantly shaking in front of him, he was like a person in the water, trying to grasp the life-saving straw, and a glimmer of hope suddenly leaked out of his dull eyes, and he hurriedly grabbed Lin Yan's sleeve, pointed to his spiritual field, and kept trembling, but he couldn't speak.
Since Lin slowly showed his might in front of him a few days ago, the status of the gentle girl who relied on Xiaochun Yudu's decision in the past has been rising, maybe this time Lin slowly has some solutions.
The difference looked at Uncle Chen's fingers, the piece of spiritual field in front of him that belonged to Uncle Chen, the spirit valley grew well, the particles were full, and there might be a good harvest in half a month, but looking at it, Lin slowly frowned together, turned his head and glanced at Uncle Chen, who had fainted because of his excitement, and tried it, but he didn't expect that Uncle Chen was obviously practicing the cultivation of the third layer of qi, but the strength of holding his sleeves was inexplicably great, and he didn't want to hurt Uncle Chen too hard, Lin slowly stretched out his hands together, With a slight stroke of his cuff, he cut off the corner of the sleeve that Uncle Chen was holding.
Dragging the sleeve with a big hole, Lin slowly walked in front of Linggu, stretched out his hand to silently sense above Linggu, and slowly closed his eyes.
Under the palm of his hand, there was a rich vitality, showing a turquoise color in Lin Slowly's mind, and the wind blew gently, and the turquoise ocean in his mind stirred up several ripples on the surface.
The full grain of Linggu is full of vitality, and further down is the tall branches, although they are also full of vitality, but they give Lin a feeling of weakness.
Frowning, Lin slowly took a deep breath, and the sense instantly went downward, directly reaching the root ............ of the Spirit Valley.
The warmth of the sun shining on the body disappeared in an instant.
A bone-chilling chill suddenly spread to Lin Slowly's whole body, and in his mind, the turquoise ocean under the palm of his hand began to fluctuate, at first like a breeze blowing, and then became more and more tyrannical, and the entire turquoise ocean appeared one after another like boiling boiling water, densely packed. After the rupture, a trace of black gas appeared.
Eventually, in the middle of the turquoise ocean in my mind, it was like a drop of ink accidentally falling, and it began to turn black, and then spread rapidly. It wasn't until the turquoise ocean turned pure black that there were suddenly ripples in the black ocean, and a white, art-like hand gradually emerged from the black water and stretched out.
But in Lin's slow sense, the white hand was clearly covered with bloodstains, exuding bursts of foul odor.
Outside, Lin Slowly's body began to tremble, and a trace of frost quickly spread all over Lin Slowly's entire body.
Just as Lin slowly watched the white hand in his mind getting closer and closer to him, but he couldn't leave, with the approach of that hand, the cold on his body became more intense, almost coagulating his own blood.
A "Mu" roar suddenly resounded in my mind, and my body was dragged by someone for some reason.
Suddenly opened his eyes, Lin's face slowly turned pale in an instant, then ruddy, and then pale again, after repeating this several times, Lin slowly spit out a mouthful of blood, but what fell to the ground was a piece of red ice that was frozen together and composed of blood, and a trace of cold air appeared on the surface of the ice cube.
Looking at the ice cubes on the soles of his feet, Lin slowly narrowed his eyes, and quickly turned his head to look at Dumb who was biting the hem of his clothes, but found that Dumb's eyes had become completely black, and he had been controlled by baldness, and after taking a close look at Lingtian in front of him, Bald Hair slowly shook his head towards Lin.
Leaning down, Lin slowly put the blood-colored ice cubes on the ground into the storage bag without a trace. Before he could turn around, an old voice came from behind him.
"Where did the girl come from, she wants to get rid of insects for Linggu without her might, doesn't she know what arrogance is?"
With a cold look, Lin slowly turned around dissatisfied, and was about to open his mouth to refute, but saw an old man in his sixties striding around several outer disciples, and an outer disciple next to him was lying on the old man's ear and talking quickly.
With a move in his expression, the anger on the old man's face decreased slightly, and he changed to a serious tone.
"It turned out to be Senior Sister Lin of the outer gate, the old man is Zhao Jin of the inner door, this golden essence is different from Xiao Chunyu Decision, although you and I have cultivated to the fourth layer, but Xiao Chunyu Decision is relatively soft, but Jin Jingjue is fierce and domineering, and a careless fight with evil insects will hurt the brain, and since then there is no chance to build a foundation, the old man is a living column. Just now, I saw that Senior Sister Lin's great cultivation of the eighth layer of Qi was using the Golden Essence Technique, although the old man had not seen this evil insect yet, but he heard that more than thirty acres of spiritual fields had been damaged. It's not easy to deal with, and I am a little out of my mind in a hurry, and I hope Senior Sister Lin will forgive me. ”
The dissatisfaction on his face was sensitive, and Lin slowly clenched his fists and signaled.
Fang Lin slowly heard that he was also an outer disciple before, and he had great hope of building a foundation, but due to the golden essence of cultivation, he was accidentally injured by an evil insect in order to remove insects, and he had no chance to build a foundation. Because it is the cultivation of the tenth layer of Qi training, and the golden essence has reached the fourth layer, so he enters the inner gate exceptionally, and often deals with Lingtian for the outer disciples for free, the other party's personality is worthy of his own respect, and it is for his own good, Lin slowly expressed his understanding.
Seeing Lin Slowly's performance, the old man nodded with satisfaction, walked to Lin Slowly's side, and frowned when he saw that there was still a trace of blood on the corner of Lin Slowly's mouth.
"Senior Sister Lin, let's go back and rest quickly, just leave it to the old man here."
Nodding, Lin was about to turn around and leave, but the white, woman-like hand suddenly appeared in his mind. There was a hint of hesitation on his face.
At the end, Lin slowly clenched his fists to the old man and said.
"This Lingtian is a little weird, Zhao Lao be careful."
Seeing that the old man waved his hand confidently, obviously not taking his words to heart, Lin slowly didn't say much, turned around and left with Qingniu.
His own words have been brought, and what the consequences of the other party will be, it is not up to him to worry about it.
Walking out of the valley and seeing that there was no one around, Lin slowly turned his head and said to the bald hair, who had returned control of his body to Dumb.
"What's that?"
After a while, the words of the bald hairy tip came out.
"Demon, and it's a big demon."
The words are positive colors that have never been seen before.