Chapter 935: The Flower of Bodhi

No one doubts Mo Zihu's strength, this person is a real hidden genius, compared to the Tianjiao of the Seven Great Martial Arts Palaces, he has surpassed a few streets, only the top heroes of the major desolate clans are qualified to meet, but today, the double arrogance of the Rain Clan was defeated by a young man who was less famous than him!

And that young man does not have a strong talent imperial body, but he has two mysteries in his body, and his perception is like a demon, which has to be said to be beyond everyone's expectations!

"When I fought with you, you didn't defeat me, but how proud you were, you opened your mouth and closed your mouth to let my men lose, and your eyes were empty, until the next battle, I thought you were amazing, but that's it!"

Ignoring the surprised gazes around him, Lin Ling slowly put away his sword and stood.

In the past, he was not as good as Mo Zihu, but today he surpasses the other party!

"There are people outside the people, there are mountains outside the mountains, in the world of martial arts, no one has ever dared to claim to be invincible, rest on your laurels, you will be surpassed by others!"

At the same time, his voice came out again.

And in the distance, Mo Zihu's face was extremely ugly, he lost, the shame of losing, the shame of losing, he was the pride of the rain clan, and he was confident that Lin Ling was not his opponent, so he always regarded Lin Ling as his defeated general, even if Lin Ling did not lose, he also thought so, but today, his so-called defeated general defeated him and surpassed him!

The four words of the defeated general inexplicably became extremely ironic!

"Lin Ling's talent is average, but his perception is terrifying, he has risen from an ordinary genius identity and become one of the two prides of the Rain Clan in one step, the Rain Clan is really lucky!"

The pupils of the people of the major desolate clans flickered, and they were extremely jealous in their hearts, such a demonic Lin Ling, he was actually not the descendant of their desolate clan, it was simply cheaper than the rain clan!

"Two mysteries!"

Rain Master Mo Ping muttered to himself, not long ago, Lin Ling swept the elite genius of the Rain Clan, and in the end he was not Mo Zihu's opponent, but in this short period, Lin Ling rose again, surpassing Mo Zihu, who was the most important in his heart, which made him extremely uncomfortable in his heart!

"Mo Nianchen's son!"

Those elders of the Rain Clan are also extremely uncomfortable in their hearts, their juniors are not as good as Mo Nianchen's son, today, Mo Nianchen has a big long face.

"Lin Ling, you can enter the Bodhi Flower to cultivate, the time is one day, everyone disperse, prepare for the New Year assessment in three days!"

Yu Shi Mo Ping fought, sighed lightly, and then shook his head and left.

He doesn't have a lot of resentment towards Lin Ling, Lin Ling is one of his little grandsons after all, but it is undeniable that among his many grandchildren, Lin Ling is the one he dislikes the most, first, Lin Ling is not surnamed Mo, and his daughter Mo Nianchen ran away from marriage in the past and was with Lin Ling's father, which also made him even more dislike Lin Ling.

Second, Lin Ling is unruly and can't control it at all!

Therefore, he always wanted Lin Ling to endure hardships, knew the strength of the Rain Clan, knew how to learn to be respectful, and obediently patted his Rain Master Mo Ping's ass.

However, Lin Ling was arrogant, he didn't lower his noble head, but defeated all the geniuses of the Rain Clan, so that he had nothing to say to the Rain Master Mo Ping!

"Thank you, senior!"

Lin Ling bowed his hand, making Yu Shi Mo Ping's footsteps tremble, and sighed lightly again, his little grandson still calls him senior!

The crowd gradually dispersed, but everyone took a deep look at Lin Ling, and one of the current Shuangjiao of the Rain Clan was not surnamed Mo, but surnamed Lin, who was the son of Mo Nianchen.

"Brother Lin Ling!"

In the distance, Youyou waved his hand at Lin Ling, making Lin Ling's pupils light up, but he didn't expect to see the little girl here.

"I'll look for you in a few days!"

Youyou followed the elders of the Bird Clan into the depths of the Rain Clan, they didn't come to the Rain Clan for a day or two, and they also wanted to see the next annual assessment.

"Good!"

Lin Ling nodded heavily, and then strode away with a few people who had killed him, and after passing through several streets, an old man like a housekeeper looked at Lin Ling lightly and said, "Young Master Lin, please follow me!"

He came to take Lin Ling to the Bodhi Flower to cultivate!

The cultivation of the flower of Bodhi also depends on the timing, and the flower can only be entered when it blooms, and the aura emitted at that time is the essence of the ancient Bodhi tree, which is extremely rare!

And there are also the geniuses of the Rain Clan, they can only cultivate from a distance, no better than Lin Ling, Lin Ling is the only one who can cultivate by the flowers!

Those geniuses of the Rain Clan all looked at Lin Ling with fear and awe, Lin Ling had a foreign surname, but now he was above their heads, which made them very uncomfortable, especially Mo Zihu, his face was the most ugly, and he was not even sure how he lost!

A cadre of people one after another, gradually came to the depths of the valley, here is a mountain peak, purple gas from the east, brilliance, a majestic aura rushing to the face, in that hazy light, vaguely can see a huge bud, as if the heaven and earth have just opened the living thing.

"What a rich aura, richer than the liquid of Bodhi!"

Lin Ling's pupils froze, and he sensed that the small world in his body was active.

"You wait for someone to stop here!"

The old man who led the way said lightly, he is the confidant of the rain master Mo Ping, who has followed the rain clan for many years, and his authority is not small.

Those Rain Clan geniuses had no choice but to stop and cultivate cross-legged.

"Young Master Zihu, you can get closer!"

The old man looked at Mo Zihu Dao with a good attitude, but when he looked at Lin Ling, his face returned to indifference: "Follow me!"

He had also seen it before, this Young Master Lin even dared to refute the old man, no matter how big or small, it made him extremely unhappy with Lin Ling.

The three of them continued to move forward, and when they were closer to the Bodhi Flower, Mo Zihu stopped, and then crossed his knees to cultivate, he did not complete the task, so he could only cultivate here, while Lin Ling continued to move forward, and he did not stop until the Bodhi Flower was lowered.

"Cultivate here for a day, and after a day, leave by yourself, remember, if the hour passes, then you will be in violation of the clan rules!" the old man reminded that the flower of Bodhi is very important, and there is also a time limit for cultivating here, and no one can overdue.

"Got it!"

Lin Ling replied lightly, sitting down cross-legged, and at the same time, among the mysterious buds, the rolling life essence swept in, making Lin Ling feel as if he was in an ancient fairyland.

Those life essences are the gas of Bodhi's liquid, which can allow the martial artist to absorb it continuously, open the spiritual wisdom, and transform the whole body again, and its effect is more than a hundred times that of the Yang Spirit Fruit.

Lin Ling seized the opportunity to frantically open the small world in his body, and at the same time, the cultivation realm was also slowly moving towards the Holy Spirit Realm!

Bang Bang Bang!

Small worlds have risen one after another, and the aura of the innate qi body absorbing the Bodhi flower is obviously more powerful, making Lin Ling's whole body cells extremely condensed, and the foundation is more solid!

"It's cheaper for this kid with a foreign surname!"

The old man glanced at Lin Ling lightly, and said a little unwillingly, after all, this kind of treatment should have been given to Young Master Zihu, but now it was taken away by Lin Ling!

He walked away slowly, and suddenly stopped, only to see the huge bud, a petal that emitted a multicolored light floated down, this is the petal detachment, although it is usually rare, but not nothing, it is said that after all the petals are detached, then the flower will disappear!

And the petals are naturally rare treasures, more precious than the liquid of Bodhi, so the old housekeeper sighed lightly, put away the petals and left.