A few days later, in the early morning, a high slope on the 58th floor of Starfall Mountain.

Ling Yun stopped running Yuan Li, slowly opened his eyes, and squinted slightly at the rising sun. In the past few days after the breakthrough, he has not gone down the mountain, because in the next few days, he has to break through to the Yuan Shape Realm with all his strength, so he must take every step solidly.

Suddenly, Ling Yun smiled slightly and said, "The disciple didn't know that the Great Elder was coming, and he didn't welcome him from afar, so please forgive me for my sins." ”

The words fell, and a thin figure slowly emerged behind Ling Yun.

Standing up, Ling Yun turned around and saluted Zhang Qian. Zhang Qian stroked his beard and glanced at Ling Yun helplessly.

He said, "Another breakthrough?"

Ling Yun nodded and said with a smile: "Well, the Yuan Spirit Realm is at the ninth order. ”

"When I first met you, you were only at the sixth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, and now it's only been five months. It's been so fast. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Qian couldn't help but admire.

After that, Zhang Qianfeng changed his words and said, "You did that thing, right?"

Ling Yun was stunned for a moment, then smiled, did not admit it, and did not deny it. There are some things that don't need to be said too clearly, everyone is a person who understands. Moreover, Zhang Qian also needed him to help Tianxing Pavilion, so naturally he would not harm him.

After all, he was just a hairy boy at the beginning, and he didn't have the value of being framed by Zhang Qian, a dignified Yuan Realm powerhouse.

"The two of them are also to blame for this, and I can pretend that it never happened. But you kid should also be a little measured in his future behavior, and try not to be a killer. Otherwise, we might get some trouble, you know?"

Ling Yun hugged his fists and said, "The disciple understands! As long as the other party doesn't kill first, the disciple will naturally be measured." ”

Zhang Qian nodded, and suddenly thought of something and said, "By the way, pay attention to Huo Tianhong." That kid is also a character, Mo Xuan and Lu Fei are his brothers, and now he has set the suspicion on your head. ”

"Let it be, no matter what tricks the other party has, the disciple will follow. ”

Ling Yun smiled lightly.

"Okay! The old man likes your temperament. In that case, then you should practice hard and mention anything to me. ”

After Zhang Qian finished giving the order, he left.

And Ling Yun went down to Starfall Mountain and went to the Yuan Array Hall.

I haven't been there for a few days recently, and there are some questions about the formation, and Ling Yun wants to ask the old man about the wine.

Crossing the maze in front of the Yuan Array Hall with ease, Ling Yun walked into the small courtyard.

However, he was a little surprised that the old man was not there this time, and Yin Huihui didn't seem to be here today.

With doubts in his heart, Ling Yun was about to leave.

At this moment, several figures suddenly walked outside the door. When Ling Yun saw the person in front of him, he bowed and said, "I've seen the old wine." ”

After speaking, he looked at a white-robed old man beside the old man with some strange eyes, as well as the two young men behind him.

The old man nodded, then turned his head and said to the old man beside him, "He is a disciple of my Yuan Array Hall, named Ling Yun. ”

"Oh?"

The old man raised his eyebrows, and then lazily looked at Ling Yun, a move that made the latter frown secretly.

"Ling Yun, this is my senior brother, you can call him Elder Nie. The old man said.

Hearing this, Ling Yun arched his hand to Nie Lao and said, "I've seen Nie Lao." ”

However, Nie Lao didn't respond to Ling Yun's greeting, but looked around at the small courtyard and said, "Senior brother, why do you look around at this one disciple, don't you have any other disciples in this Yuan Array Hall?"

Of course, the old man also saw this scene, and his brows furrowed imperceptibly, but he didn't say anything, but responded lightly: "There is another disciple, but he is not here now." ”

"Huh?"

Elder Nie looked at Ling Yun in some surprise, then at Old Man Jiu, and then directly and unabashedly sneered: "Aren't you calling yourself some Yuan Array Hall?

For Elder Nie's words, Old Man Jiu seemed to have expected it, but said lightly: "The cultivation of the Yuan Array Master depends on talent, if the talent is too weak, even if more resources are provided, it will be a waste." ”

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Nie Lao glanced at Ling Yun with interest, and smiled meaningfully: "In other words, this kid's talent is very good, right?"

"Fenghua, come and learn from this Lingyun friend. ”

Nie Lao's voice fell, and the young man on the right behind him walked out.

Seeing this, the old man frowned and said, "Senior brother, you and the two senior nephews have just arrived, let's go into the house to rest!"

"Hey~"

Nie Laoyi waved his hand and said, "The juniors learn from each other, and they also make progress with each other! Let's see what shortcomings they have." ”

The young man named Fenghua looked at Ling Yun, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly: "Offended!"

Then, without waiting for the old man to say anything, he suddenly started to move. No, I should say, move your mind.

The competition of the Yuan Array Division was a collision of ideas at the beginning. Through this, you can test the level of the other party, and if it is too weak, you can directly suppress it with your thoughts. If there is not much difference, then it will be superior in formation.

The other party's mind was not weak at all, and it was not much different from Ling Yun. The other party seemed to despise himself, and as soon as he came up, he wanted to wrap Ling Yun with his mind.

However, how could Ling Yun be afraid of such a degree of oppression? Even the pressure of the mind of the Jiu Lao Wupin Yuan Formation Master could withstand him, although that was his test, and Jiu Lao did not go all out, but it was by no means comparable to Fenghua.

Ling Yun condensed his thoughts into a bundle, almost as if he were devastated, and pierced the web of Fenghua's thoughts. However, Feng Hua was also surprised, maybe it was because he found that Ling Yun's mind was not as weak as he thought!

But that's all there is to it, Fenghua quickly retracted the web of thoughts, transformed it again, turned it into a long knife of thoughts, and slashed towards the middle of Lingyun's condensed thoughts.

This time it is fast and accurate, and it will fall on it. Just as it was about to cut the thought in two, the beam of thought power automatically separated, and finally merged with each other and spun rapidly. The power of the mind is like an invisible drill, just like the oppression of the mind that fought against the old man in the first place.

In the end, the Idea Drill drilled fiercely into Fenghua, and the latter's Idea Long Knife slashed at the former.

The collision between the two actually caused a strong wind in the courtyard, and the ground where the two were set off a burst of flying sand and rocks.

"These two are planning to destroy my yard!"

Looking at the ground that had been ravaged and destroyed, the old man couldn't help but feel a little pain, and then with a wave of his hand, a thin film condensed by Yuan Force wrapped Ling Yun and the two of them, so that the impact of the battle between the two of them could not damage the courtyard.

On the other side, the result of the duel between the two minds was evenly divided, and the idea drill and the idea long knife came to naught at the same time.

At this moment, Ling Yun suddenly laughed when he saw Fenghua on the other side, "Yes, it's finally a little interesting." ”