Chapter 53: Indifference

"Although you don't understand the limits of your strength, you will definitely not say no to the Nine Souls and let you enter the second hole of the burning cave to practice." The elders are indifferent to this.

Lin Yifen was so happy that she didn't thank her elders.

The two holes of that burning cave were not the same, and it was possible to break through to the semi-heavy body and enter the two holes, and the elder agreed to let him enter the two holes, presumably because he realized his power.

When I thought of it, the elder looked up, and then trembled slightly. "While you can enter these two caves, I would say that a burning cave is not a panacea. Many of the new disciples made a mistake.

The idea is that if you go into a burning cave, you can easily get into the mind and magic, but that's not the case. If you want to get into a state of mind, it's almost impossible in three months.

“......”

Lin Yifeng just smiled, ordinary people may not be able to do it, but he deeply felt that he was different, and learned from the ancient books that the mixing of Tianshan Snow Chicken and Green Leaf Lingteng depended on the respect of Dantian.

I fear that the elders will be amazed at this power and ancient books.

After choosing a location, Lin Yifeng immediately entered the two holes, and then a wave of heat surged up. The heat wave that haunted his heart hit over and over again, and the power of ** swelled to the highest level.

Because 3,000 mysterious celestial bodies have been reached, and the power rising from Earth in the second cave has a noticeable effect.

Lin Yifeng did not ignore this. He took out the snow chicken from the Tianshan Mountains and the green leaves from Lingteng. Ancient books complain that they were used to make decoctions. However, Lin Yifeng did not do that, but did it with spiritual power.

They float in the air and mix.

Wrapped in spiritual power, the green leaves of the snowcock and Lingteng glow white and green, which then merge into a dazzling light.

"Let's keep it for three days and three nights!"

Lin muttered, and immediately pondered, allowing his body to adapt to the environment in the two caves. Fang Xu walked in, and the dantian underwent a subtle change. Lin Yifeng was worried about the highest dantian.

Mysterious forces are burning the cave. If something really happens, no one will find out.

"Sneer!"

As the voice of the spiritual power gradually faded, Lin Yi's cover was ruddy, and the slowly fading spiritual power circled for a while, invisibly wrapped around his body, waiting for the power of ** and the two holes.

The environment here melted slightly, so Lin Yifeng took a slow breath.

"There is a force under the burning cave...... Lin Yifeng muttered in his heart, and continued to read in disbelief: "How can this power be so familiar? "Where do I think I've seen it?

Suddenly, a terrible place came to my mind. It was dark, the ground was dark, animals were coming in droves, and there were lights under the mountain. The light source is a cave at the bottom of the mountain.

"The caves in the area of the ghost grave!"

Lin Yifeng was stunned, his eyes immediately opened, and his spiritual power seemed to explode at that moment. It's really a hassle for him.

The power of the Burning Cave is the same as that of the Burning Cave in the Ghost Grave area. Although it was a while, the power of that strange thing in the ghost tomb cave was revealed.

The terrifying aura of the number still made Lin Yifeng unforgettable.

There is a monster living in the ghost tomb cave. Isn't that a monster burning under the cave? When I thought about this, Lin Yifeng had a different idea.

These two forces of breathing are similar and different. The aura of power under the burning cave can elevate a person's status, while the aura of power in the caves in the area of the ghost tomb can be felt.

With that comes only fear and fear.

Lin Yifeng pondered for a while, and his heart was very excited. Then began to work hard, trying to punch the power of the soul into the heart in three months, and then the power of ** reached half the weight.

The spiritual power of the roll is combined with the power of the two holes. Lin Yifeng smiled a little strangely, and then moved his lips.

"Someday I'll let you go out and see this continent......"

...

In the depths of the Miyun Sect, it was the place where the ancestors and elders practiced, and ordinary disciples were not allowed to enter. On this day, there were several people standing on an ancient pavilion, their shadows were very blurred, and only Feng Yun's patriarch was their patriarch.

Wind Spirit Mountain and Elder Wanmu are the clearest characters.

As soon as the wind blew, somehow, there was a faint coolness under the scorching sun, a faint coolness. Fengling looks a little majestic, and so does Wanmu.

The ancient pavilion is at the top of the hill. They are amazing and mysterious. They are often seen by the disciples of the inner disciples below. However, no one dared to take half a step upward.

It is said that this pavilion was built by the first generation of Fengyun Sect and has been passed down for many years, and has now become the holy place of Fengyun Sect. Disciples are forbidden to enter the forbidden area. That's why no one dares to give up halfway.

Here's why.

"I heard that something happened in Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei not long ago, and that guy wants to run away?" Feng Lingshan said to Wan Mu, that sentence has not changed a little from beginning to end, probably a strong person.

Let's have the right style.

Wanmu looked at the boundless land beyond the mountain and nodded. "I've heard this guy is really in trouble. The cave burners should also be quick. That's to bring me back to the inner door. ”

Why?

Feng Lingshan breathed a sigh of relief, and then the feeling of anxiety did not dissipate, but became more intense. "In Fengyun Sect, you know the art of ancient book seal carving best. I'm afraid no one but you will succeed.

Quiet down".

Maybe it's not that simple this time. The people of Old Book Road are different every hundred years. However, in the last hundred years, it has appeared a time in advance, and this is the real century.

I don't think it will be as brutal as it used to be.

Feng Lingshan's face was gloomy. "If one person can't do it, then all the old people will go out." There is still half a year to go, and the rest of the elders will practice their seals, as pure as fire.

Feng Lingshan said, looking back at the black shadow, the black shadow disappeared into the daytime, which was very strange.

"I hope there will be no mistakes. If this seal fails, let it run away and resonate with another person in the Ghost Tomb area, then it will endanger the entire country and Sichuan.

This means a lot.

Feng Lingshan didn't say anything after hearing this, he thought about it for a long time, and when the dark clouds covered the sun, he just opened his mouth and asked, "Follow the appearance of the last two Yanhuan Sect people, Zhou Chuan."

No one else has been here, has it?

Wan Mu rolled his eyes a few times, looked left and right, approached Fengling Mountain, and took out a sharp blade from his arms. It has a strange shape, but it resembles a black blade in the hands of black clothes.

"I think it's not just the old and young people of Yan Yinzong, but also other people who are here, and their purpose may be to bury this person in a hole and burn him to death."

Feng Lingshan took the black blade, his pupils suddenly opened, and the whole person was stunned.