"It's successful!" Lin Yun cheered excitedly, and excitedly instantly pinched the water vortex in his left hand into a little ice crystal.

The entire waterfall froze in the air like an ice sculpture that existed for thousands of years, and lasted for about a few breaths before it was broken by the successive currents and swept into the stream.

He created the scene in front of him with his own hands, and the boredom caused by a few days of practice was swept away, and at this time, he only had joy in his heart.

When he came back to his senses, Lin Yun found that the entire waterfall had been wrapped in a huge water ball, and in this water ball, even the sunlight was much thinner.

"Master......" A faint warmth welled up in his heart, and Lin Yun felt that his nose was a little sour.

At this time, Mo Zixun, who was sitting on the top of the waterfall, also fell into a short period of sluggishness, originally he estimated that Lin Yun would comprehend this in about a month, which was about the same as he was at that time. I don't think the latter has comprehended the truth of water in just seven days, and it can be regarded as stepping into the door of the second layer of Kwai Shui's six changes.

Enlightenment was originally an important process, and Mo Zixun was not unable to teach the mysteries to Lin Yun, but if he really did this, I am afraid that Lin Yun would lose the ability to comprehend on his own in the future.

After a slight sigh, Mo Zixun turned into a streamer, flashed in front of Lin Yun, lightly stepped on the water with his toes, and said with a smile: "It seems that you have succeeded, but it is later than I expected." ”

He was afraid that Lin Yun would be complacent, so he deliberately said the time later to motivate Lin Yun.

Lin Yun scratched his head in shame and said with a wry smile: "Master, in this way, I can also be regarded as stepping into the threshold of the second layer of the six transformations of Kwai Shui, right?"

Looking at the young man's eager gaze, Mo Zixun really couldn't bear to deny it, so he had to admit truthfully: "Well, that's true." ”

"Great!" Lin Yun jumped up happily and asked energetically, "Master, now that seven days have passed since the one-month period, what kind of cultivation do you have left in the remaining twenty days?"

Being asked by Lin Yun like this, Mo Zixun was slightly stunned, he really hadn't thought about the content of his future cultivation yet, and after pondering for a while, he said with a smile: "Since you apprenticed to the teacher, all the spells you have cultivated are the spells taught by Elder Binglian. ”

"Good. Lin Yun's eyes lit up.

Although spells are not easy to cultivate, they can enhance their combat effectiveness in a short period of time, and with his current situation, there are not many suitable spells.

"I think you like to attack with your fingers, and I'm optimistic. Mo Zixun condensed slightly, and the mana flowed rapidly in his body.

Seeing that Mo Zixun was serious, Lin Yun hurriedly concentrated, and the Yuan Shen leaned out without reservation, carefully observing Mo Zixun's movements.

"Ice Ridge Kill!" Mo Zixun snorted lightly, and the finger of his right hand turned into a sword, and the blue light converged on the finger of the sword, turning into a cone. Immediately afterwards, his figure changed several times, and he pointed his finger at the huge bluestone on the side with lightning speed.

I only heard a loud "boom", and the bluestone was shattered in the blink of an eye, and the stone chips flew wildly.

"Do you see clearly?" Mo Zixun asked lightly.

"Well, I can see the power clearly. Lin Yun was a little stunned, this spell broke through the face with a point, and the power was definitely beyond all his previous spells.

Mo Zixun rolled his eyes: "I'm asking if you have learned?"

"Nope. Lin Yun shrugged his shoulders with a wry smile, waiting innocently for Mo Zixun to teach.

Mo Zixun was amused in his heart, but he said, "You come and try it." ”

Lin Yun stepped forward stubbornly, drew a scoop according to the gourd, concentrated the mana on his fingertips, followed Mo Zixun's step out of the seven stars, and pointed at another piece of bluestone.

The power of the fingers that were infused with mana should not be underestimated, and his sword fingers were submerged in the bluestone, half an inch deep.

"Not true. Mo Zixun frowned and said, "With such power, if you can't defeat the opponent with this move, you will leave the opponent with an opportunity to take advantage of, and it is very likely that you will lose your life." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. At this time, Lin Yun really thought that Mo Zixun had been regarded as over, so he had to resign himself to reply.

Mo Zixun felt even more funny, but on the surface, he wouldn't show it, he patted Lin Yun on the shoulder, and explained in detail the mana running route and key points of this spell.

The name of "Ice Ridge Kill" is not very loud, but the power is not weak. This move is to split the mana into two, first sharpen it infinitely by the form changes in the six changes of Kwai Shui, so as to break the defense, and then inject another part of the mana into the enemy's body.

As for this part of the mana injected into the enemy's body, it can be controlled by the caster as he wishes. If the caster blindly pursues power, the caster can burst the mana and deal the most damage to the enemy, as was the case with Mo Zixun before.

And if the caster wants to subdue the opponent silently, he can soften this part of the mana, mix it with sunflower water, and freeze the opponent's blood and veins.

Especially when this kind of spell is combined with the Seven Star Steps, it can be described as invincible.

"The former is especially good for dealing with thick-skinned opponents, while the latter is best suited for assassination. After considering the vocabulary, Mo Zixun explained to Lin Yun as briefly as possible.

Lin Yun nodded, and suddenly came up with an idea, if he moved at a high speed in the process of releasing this spell, could he greatly increase the power?

Mo Zixun nodded yes without thinking, which is obvious. It's like when a person runs and swings a fist, the force of the punch is naturally much stronger than standing still and swinging the punch.

"I heard that you and Jian Er recently met a master of horizontal training, didn't you?" Mo Zixun suddenly asked.

"Master, I don't know how you found out?" Lin Yunqi said.

Mo Zixun shook his head slightly, did not answer Lin Yun's question, but continued to himself: "If you learn this 'Ice Ridge Kill', that horizontal training master will never dare to carry you a move. That's just a benchmark for the weak. ”

Hearing this, Lin Yun was silent, he had indeed walked into this misunderstanding in the past, once he met a monk whose realm was far beyond his own, he first had a fear in his heart, but he was not as brave as he was when he had just cultivated.

Seeing that Lin Yun was deep in thought, Mo Zixun waved his hand and placed a prohibition on the bluestone, and said, "This prohibition I have placed can withstand the attack of the ninth level of Qi cultivation at most, if you can break the prohibition with this spell, it will be considered a success." ”

After speaking, he disappeared again, leaving Lin Yun alone in place.

......

So, in the next few days, the same scene was repeated under the waterfall.

"Ice Ridge Kill!"

Lin Yun's feet shook, and instantly increased his speed to the limit, his hair and robe fluttered, and after moving at high speed, the blue light on his fingertips repeatedly swallowed, and suddenly pierced into the bluestone.

When his sword finger touched the bluestone, a blue light suddenly flourished on the bluestone, and a powerful force shook him a few feet away.

"Whew......" Lin Yun exhaled lightly, rubbing his somewhat stiff fingers, the spells taught by Mo Zixun were really not so easy to cultivate.

"Ice Edge Kill!" After a slight rest, Lin Yun devoted himself to cultivation again.

For some reason, his Ice Ridge Kill always failed to achieve the power it should have, not only could he not break the prohibition on the bluestone, but he was also extremely prone to mistakes on the way, resulting in mana disorder, and his power was not flattering.

"Practicing with dead things is simply not going to be handy. Lin Yun sighed slightly, practicing against the same bluestone every day, he was suffocated to death, how could he make any big progress?

I don't know how Bing'er is, do you miss me? Lin Yun lost his mind, although he and Bing'er had only been separated for a few days, but he always felt that he had some gains and losses in the past few days, and her shadow often appeared in front of him, and he couldn't even concentrate on practicing.

After a few days of intense practice, he was a little tired, thinking about it, he actually fell into a deep sleep, and he didn't know how long he slept, and a strong hunger woke him up.

"It's time to forage for food. Stretching, Lin Yun walked downstream along the stream.

......

The bamboo forest in the mountain behind the Mojia is lush and green, evergreen in all seasons, all kinds of exotic flowers and plants emerge in endlessly, Mo Zixun is also an elegant person, he once ordered people to build a bamboo bridge here, and there is a gentle stream flowing under the bridge.

The creek is very clear and reflects the sky, and the fish and aquatic plants in it are clearly visible.

Since moving to Mofu, Red Sleeves will go to the stream every day at this time, quietly gazing at the direction of the waterfall through the sunset.

Bing Qingying is a good apprentice who collects the land, and she loves her very much, and everything is up to her, so naturally she will not be surprised by such a trivial matter.

"I don't know what happened to that kid...... Red Sleeves leaned lightly on the bamboo bridge and sighed lightly, his face full of bitterness. Thinking about it, her eyes were a little red.

"Well, people have never said that they have any feelings with you, wake up. Red Sleeves only cared about talking to himself, snorted lightly, and took out a bamboo tube with his sleeve, and a faint aroma of wine wafted out of the bamboo tube.

A drink relieves a thousand sorrows, if you get drunk, Red Sleeves thought so, but she didn't know that in the depths of the bamboo forest, there was already a black shadow staring at her.

"Is that her?" asked the hoarse voice.

"It should be, there is a faint wood attribute aura in her body, and she should be the little girl on Calamus Island. The other voice was a gentle female voice.

"That's fine, you protect the Dharma for me. After a moment of silence, the hoarse voice spoke again, "The Mo family is heavily guarded, it is not easy to sneak here, this trip must not allow failure, otherwise I will never have my life to go back." ”

The gentle female voice seemed to hesitate for a moment, and said softly: "Even if you go back, the Snow King ......"

"Shut up, are you tired of crookedness!"

Reprimanded, the gentle female voice was about to be justified, but suddenly heard the hoarse voice say, "Don't speak, someone is coming." ”