Inside the Lingyun Pavilion.

Lin Lingyun paced in all directions, wandering around the back mountain, holding the rings sent by the heads of the houses in his hands.

Inside is the exercises of Tsukidan and their respective sects that were promised at the beginning.

Slowly came to the cultivation place of the disciples of Lingyun Pavilion, and there were many teenagers around him who were working hard for the next realm.

One of the most striking is a cluster of flowers.

The one hundred and eighth generation disciples of Lingyun Pavilion were all cultivating here.

If you look at the situation in the past, the one hundred and eight generations of disciples will undoubtedly become the legend of the entire Zhongzhou.

Because each of them was recommended by other leaders, and their qualifications far exceeded the expectations of the leaders.

Li Xueru.

Drifting Snow Pavilion recommends disciples, the first floor of the ugly period.

Compared with Wang Yuyan, her qualifications are not top-notch, but they can be placed in other sects, and they can be cultivated as an heir.

If Wang Yuyan is the treasure in Lin Fanghua's hands, then Li Xueru is Lin Shuhui's heart.

This woman is quite talented in alchemy, and she has refined a universe-level pill at a young age.

Although this pill is not very useful, it can only have a foundation-building effect, but refining the pill at the age of five is enough to be proud of its peers.

You must know that anyone who can refine the elixir is in their thirties, and a person of her age can be said to be unprecedented.

Lin Lingyun looked at the junior sisters who were cultivating among the flowers, and waved his hand enthusiastically.

"Hello boss!"

"Hello junior sisters, continue to cultivate, continue to cultivate! I'll go over there and wait for you first!"

A group of porcelain dolls continue to collect the aura between heaven and earth and turn it into their own use.

Like Lin Lingyun, he doesn't have this kind of happiness in cultivation.

If there are no special circumstances, his own aura is enough to support his ascension.

Therefore, he didn't need to come to refine the aura between heaven and earth at all.

Calm down and enter the dantian.

In the past five years, his spiritual power has not changed in the slightest, and he is still lying there like a mountain.

It's just that he's not the same as he was five years ago.

Every time the heads of the sect sent Zhuji Dan and exercises, they had to be handed over to Lin Xian'er.

Then Lin Xian'er distributed it to all the one hundred and eight generations of disciples.

But since last year, this task of distributing pills and exercises has fallen on Lin Lingyun's head.

In order to prevent the leakage of the exercises of this sect, each head of the sect has added a prohibition to the precepts.

If you don't have this exercise, you can't break it.

This prohibition is only for the prevention of gentlemen, because the prohibition is not powerful at all.

Not to mention a strong person like Lin Xian'er who immediately entered the Mahayana period, even the disciples under the sect can easily break it.

Since last year, Lin Lingyun has quietly broken the ban on the ring.

In addition to Tsukidan, there are indeed only the exercises and mental methods of their respective sects.

The heads of the sects are not stupid, and if they want to learn their own exercises, they must abolish their own exercises.

For the people of Lingyun Pavilion, this was tantamount to self-destruction of their future.

Because Lingyun Pavilion's exercises were not weaker than theirs.

The difference between the various exercises is, in the final analysis, the difference in the mental method.

The cultivation of the mind method begins with refining the aura.

Everyone has so much spiritual energy, and it's too late to desperately cultivate their own exercises, how can anyone use spiritual power for other ways?

This is equivalent to each country having its own currency, even if you have more coins in other countries, but you can't spend it...

But for Lin Lingyun, this restriction is simply nothing.

The last thing he lacks is spiritual power.

The spiritual power that others regard as life is really dung in his eyes.

Open the vows sent by the masters.

Glancing at the exercises above.

Celestial-level exercises: Kunlun Duel, Mixed Yuan One Qi, Heaven and Earth Universe.

Nothing special, just common exercises.

It's not very powerful, but it's a good choice to bluff people.

If the head of Kunlun Mountain heard this, he would have to drop two more mutton fat white jade bowls.

These exercises are all his predecessors, and it took countless efforts to create them.

Come to the pavilion on the back hill and lie on the backrests on both sides.

Lin Lingyun began to simulate the exercises of various sects in his mind.

It's his happiest time of the year.

He didn't dare to really use the exercises.

Otherwise, it is too powerful and easy to attract unnecessary trouble.

A single blow of the Xuantian Finger can sweep the mountain.

If this is another great mercy palm, it is estimated that even Lingyun Pavilion will not be able to keep it.

Silently reciting the mental method of Kunlun Mountain, urging Kunlun to decide.

A majestic mountain turned into the size of a palm.

The momentum is simply overwhelming.

When faced with the palm-sized Kunlun Mountain, the shape of the person seems to change accordingly.

This feeling of oppression from the soul will not change.

Three seconds later, Mount Kunlun exploded.

Lin Lingyun opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of malaise after excitement.

Kunlun Duel, who was extremely mysterious in the eyes of others, had been unabashedly exposed in his mind after his first attempt to urge him.

This is the change brought about by the massive amount of spiritual power.

No matter how difficult the exercises are, as long as there is enough spiritual power to urge, the flaws in them will be infinitely magnified.

...

A book of exercises was simulated in Lin Lingyun's mind.

He found out their strengths and weaknesses one by one.

He's confident.

Even with the same spiritual power, he can rely on his understanding of the exercises to defeat his opponent.

Because in his eyes, there is no secret to all the exercises.

Moments of excitement are always short-lived.

The sluggish times are always long-lasting.

After simulating the exercises, he leaned lazily on the backrest.

He doesn't have to worry about the big and small affairs in the sect, as long as he can do something, there will be disciples to serve.

"Hey, live like a piece of wood! Are you right, Yu Yan?"

"My brother is so powerful, I tried my best to suppress my spiritual power to the minimum, but I didn't expect my brother to feel it!"

"You know I'm useless, people in the world know that I'm powerful, that's my goal!"

"That's not simple, my brother took the master and the uncles and uncles to directly sweep away the major sects, who would dare to say that you are not strong at that time?"

"How can it be so simple? Don't talk about other places, let's just talk about our Lingyun Pavilion Houshan Ancestral Hall, who knows what old monsters live there!"

"If dozens of them really run out, then I won't be chased and beaten by them?"

"You're a five-year-old!"

Wang Yuyan pouted, a little unhappy.

"Isn't my brother five years old, and you're not too old!"

"I'm not big, I'm eighteen... Ahem, nothing?"

This is Lin Lingyun's concern.

It is rumored that the Houshan ancestral hall is the place of cultivation after the abdication of the heads of the previous dynasties.

Lin Lingyun was very disdainful of this rumor.

Half of their bodies are in the ground, what are you still flying?

But when he felt it with his heart, he really found a few "weak" souls in it.

These "weak" souls were regarded by Lin Xian'er as the foundation of Lingyun Pavilion.

Therefore, Lin Lingyun has every reason to believe that these "weak" souls are simply hibernating.

When Lingyun Pavilion is really in crisis, maybe how powerful it will become?

"Hey, brother, what do you want?"

"Ah, it's nothing! By the way, this is the ring that Kunlun Mountain gave you. ”

"You open it for me, I don't really want to touch their things. ”

Lin Lingyun took out the ring and crushed it in front of Wang Yuyan.

The void shook three times in a row!

Dark clouds in the sky immediately covered it.

"Damn, why are there dark clouds again? Shouldn't it be red?"

"As in previous years, the Zhuji Dan is of little use to you, and there are some rubbish Kunlun Mountain exercises. ”

"I've made some changes to that garbage, so you can practice according to the exercises I have corrected for you!"

"Thank you, brother..."

Wang Yuyan silently remembered Lin Lingyun's dictation.

After listening, he closed his eyes and meditated for a while.

"Okay, I've memorized everything, and I'll bring the rest of the rings to the junior sisters, right?"

Lin Lingyun took out a handful of rings and put them in Wang Yuyan's hand.

He took out a small bamboo horse from his arms.

"I guess you don't want the bamboo horse you are riding, today is your birthday, so I will give you a bamboo horse carved by me!"

Wang Yuyan carefully received it in her arms, feeling the temperature above.

Leave with a light smile.

Send the rings to the junior sisters.

It is also full of exercises that he has personally modified.