"Let the two uncles accompany Lin Dong to mess around, it's the disciple Meng Lang."

Lin Dong stood up and bowed, three days was enough time for him to take all the inheritance.

"I did it, I didn't have anything to regret."

The blind old man waved his hand, and then turned around and instructed Wudao: "Wudao, you are the deputy hall master of my desolate hall, don't stay here with me for too long, go back to where you should be, and assist that kid Chenzhen well." ”

"As for Lin Dong, let him stay in the Martial Arts Hall for a month of cultivation, I will teach him well during this time, and I can't lag behind others as the chief of the Desert Palace."

"Understand, enlightenment and then retire."

Wudao bowed his head slightly, and turned around and walked away without any delay.

"You come with me, let me see how much your barren demon eyes have mastered."

The blind old man glanced at Lin Dong and led him to the special martial arts training platform behind the Martial Arts Hall, quite resolutely.

......

Time flies in the teaching and learning of the old and the young, and even the monthly competition in the deserted hall in the middle of the month, Lin Dong also missed it.

In the words of the blind old man, what is there to go to when the moon is better than the kind of game played by children, and the quality of the moon ratio of the deserted hall is even worse, and the annual four-hall competition is interesting, and if you don't go, you can't go.

I don't know if Enlightenment would have cried and fainted in the arms of the Lord of the Dust True Hall if he knew his Senior Brother Gu Mo and commented on the moon ratio of his own organization like this~

A month later, the stone chamber.

"Uncle Gumo, how are you feeling?"

Lin Dong's two fingers were removed from the blind old man's eyebrows, and the gentle light dissipated, waiting for his reply with anticipation.

In the past month, Lin Dong would take action every day, using the purifying power of the ancestral stone to help the blind old man melt the cold qi in his eyes little by little.

Today is the last time, and the last remnants of the cold power in the blind old man's eyes have also been cleaned up, depending on the effect.

"It's still very blurry, and I can barely see a vague figure."

The blind old man retracted his mental power and tried to observe the world in front of him simply with his own eyes, but the effect was a little unsatisfactory, and his words were inevitably mixed with a faint sense of loss.

"Don't worry, Senior Uncle Gu Mo is a powerhouse of the Great Perfection of the Birth Realm, and the vitality in his body is endless, as long as the heart and head are not fatally hit, the damage to other body parts will soon be repaired by the vitality of the vitality."

"Previously, the raw qi in Uncle Shi's body couldn't play a role, it was disturbed by the weird yin and cold qi, but now that the yin and cold qi accumulated in your body is gone, that raw qi will soon be able to operate normally."

"I think in a few days at most, Uncle Shi's eyes will be able to see like ordinary people."

Lin Dong was patient and said softly.

"Hehe, but the old man cares about it, and he doesn't want me to live for hundreds of years, but today I can't see it as clearly as a junior."

The blind old man smiled silently, as if he remembered something, and then instructed:

"That purifying power must come from a powerful ancient artifact, right? Your luck is really good, and you have a fight with the young palace master of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace. Remember, after you've set foot in the realm of life and death, don't show it to others. ”

"As the young palace master of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace, I don't know how many mysterious powerhouses accompany me, you don't have this treatment, you have to be careful."

"Yes, the disciple understands." Lin Dong bowed his head slightly.

"By the way, what about the purifying power that you kid promised me before? Without the suppression of the power of purification, if I continue to use the Desolate Demon Eyes in the future, my eyes will still be at risk of blindness. ”

After a month of getting along, the old and the young talk a lot more casually.

"There will always be a day when the purification power given by the gift will be consumed, and it will need to be replenished in the future, treating the symptoms rather than the root cause, and I already have a better way to deal with it."

Lin shook his head, indicating that he had not forgotten about it.

"A better way to deal with it?"

The blind old man, or Gu Mo, looked at Lin Dong in puzzlement.

Even though he could only see a vague figure in his eyes, he insisted on seeing with his eyes, because he liked to observe directly with the naked eye, and after a hundred years, he finally regained this feeling.

"Well, Uncle Shi, take a look at this."

Lin Dong flicked his fingertips at Gu Mo, and a light and shadow suddenly crashed into his eyebrows, and Gu Mo did not dodge, and accepted it calmly.

"This is not the cultivation of the desolate demon eyes...... No, there are changes, a large part of them are not the same as the original text, you modified the cultivation method of the Desolate Demon Eyes?!! ”

Gu Mo opened his eyes abruptly and stared at Lin Dong in unusually surprise.

The desolate demon eyes were created by the ancestors of the Dao Sect based on the dream of the Great Desolation Monument, combined with what they had learned, and it was the pinnacle power of suppressing one side in ancient times.

Those who can correct the martial arts techniques they have created must at least be master-level existences that have stepped into the reincarnation realm, and even the top powerhouses who have touched the reincarnation realm, all of which are existences that have been immersed in martial arts for thousands of years.

Lin Dong is only twenty years old, and his cultivation is still in Nirvana. How can you have the ability to correct the Dao Sect's absolute learning? Is there really anyone who knows it?

"Well, I think this disadvantage of the Desolate Demon Eye is too great, not everyone in the Desolate Hall disciples has an ancient artifact to suppress themselves like me, and if you learn it, you must pay the price of blindness."

"Therefore, while cultivating the four martial arts this month, the disciple took the time to perfect the desolate demon eyes, completely eliminating the drawbacks of eroding the eyes."

Lin Dong smiled slightly and generously recognized it.

“...... Pumping, pumping? ”

Gumo's mind was in a trance, and he couldn't help but fall into deep contemplation.

"Well, Uncle Gumo, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at Gu Mo, who suddenly fell silent, Lin Dong was puzzled.

"Nothing, I need to make sure your changes are feasible so I can move on to the next step."

Gu Mo took a deep breath, and the method of cultivation of the Desolate Demon Eyes Revised Edition was rapidly circulating in his state of mind, and his thin hands were lightly closed, and he changed the seal as fast as lightning.

"Buzz!"

As the fingertip seal continued to beat, the gray light gathered between the eyebrows, and a gray demon eye full of extremely ferocious aura quickly appeared.

Although the closed demon eyes had not yet been officially opened, the slightest breath that overflowed shocked the surrounding space with ripples, which was enough to show what kind of terrifying blow was bred inside.

"Barren demon eyes, scatter!"

After squirming for a moment, the gray demon eyes finally disappeared between their eyebrows unwillingly, and the space returned to calm.

"When I used the Desolate Demon Eyes, there was no new cold qi in my body that eroded my eyes, really, it was true, you really succeeded in perfecting the Desolate Demon Eyes."

Gu Mo opened his eyes unsatisfied, his dry face was full of joy, and he stared at Lin Dong as if he had picked up a treasure.