86_86030 In the early morning, the sunlight rushed out of the horizon, sprinkled on the earth, passed through the cracks in the bamboo house, fell into the house, drove away the darkness, and shone on Ling Yun, who was cultivating on his knees.

Opening his eyes, a soft light shining into his pupils, Ling Yun got up and walked out of the bamboo house.

Outside the bamboo house, the students had already assembled, the dean and the instructors were standing in front, and there were three carriages on the side, which should be Ning Zixuan, Elder Wang and Wang Ling.

"Lingyun joins the team and returns to the Spiritual Academy. ”

The dean waved his hand and walked in the direction of Lingcheng, Ling Yun stepped out and stepped into the team of students, advancing with everyone.

Time passed slowly, and when about a pillar of incense passed, the spiritual city in front of them was already in sight, and then everyone's speed accelerated a little.

Because it was within the scope of the Ninety-Nine Spirit City, everyone did not encounter any trouble on the way forward, and soon everyone walked into the city gate and walked to the spiritual courtyard.

In the three carriages, Ning Zixuan and others were sent into the room to recuperate and heal. All the students also entered the cultivation tower one after another and began to cultivate.

You Tian handed Ling Yun a token engraved with the imprints of the nine cultivation towers, with which he could enter the ninth layer of the cultivation tower to select spiritual techniques.

Ling Yun took it and walked towards the cultivation tower, and soon, he walked into the first floor, without stopping, and continued to walk towards the top of the tower, until he reached the fifth floor, he stopped.

The gate full of years of vicissitudes of time blocked in front of Ling Yun, and on the wall next to the gate, there was a palm-sized depression, like a token.

The cultivation tower is above the fifth floor, which is a retreat place for students and instructors, and requires a token to enter.

The token in his hand was put into it, the white light flickered, and complex light patterns appeared in the depression, spreading throughout the gate, and with a soft sound, the gate slowly opened.

After the gate was fully opened, he took out the token in the recess, and Ling Yun stepped into it, and then the door slowly fell.

As far as the eye can see, the moonstone on the tower wall is densely covered, so that although there is no light in the tower, it is also bright as day, the pale white aura rolls, like wisps of fairy energy, the aura is quite rich, through the aura like mist, the seat is made of solid black stone and the secret room towers.

Soon, Ling Yun arrived in front of the gate on the eighth floor, put the token into the recess on the side, the light pattern lit up, the door slowly opened, took out the token, and Ling Yun stepped into it.

The gate fell, and the aura of the eighth layer rolled like a thick mist, obscuring the vision, and the vast aura emanating was comparable to the aura emitted by the monks of the Qi Sea Realm, and it was about to collapse the monks who rushed into it.

However, it was almost ineffective against Ling Yun, and the slightest spiritual fluid flowed under his feet, which was formed by the compression of spiritual energy to the extreme, and the ability to detect this layer by dispersing souls was several times smaller than that of the seventh layer. There are only nine cultivation blackstone secret rooms,

There was a green glow coming out of the top of the chamber, indicating that no one was in retreat.

The Devouring Pattern operated, and the aura poured in, forming a tornado-like whirlwind, and almost all of the eighth layer of Spiritual Qi was induced, and suddenly, the Devouring Pattern evolved into a new pattern, and the devouring power increased slightly.

"Whew!"

Ling Yun let out a sigh, one day of cultivation here can go to the outside world for ten days, or even dozens of days!

The Devouring Pattern disappeared, the suction disappeared, the eighth layer regained its calm, and looked at the door in front of it, Ling Yun stepped out and walked to the door.

Still putting the token into the depression, the white light lit up, and the door slowly opened, and Ling Yun's eyes were a little expectant.

After the door was fully opened, the token was taken out, and Ling Yun stepped into it step by step.

The ninth layer looked very empty, and there was no vast aura surging, this layer was empty, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and Ling Yun's pupils shrank.

In an inconspicuous corner, there was an old figure sitting cross-legged, there was no spiritual power emanating from his body, and there was no trace of spiritual energy flowing, he was just like an ordinary person, but when Ling Yun fell on him, his skin and bones were sweaty, and his roots were cold and his hair stood on end.

"Seniors. ”

Ling Yun stepped forward and saluted. He couldn't tell if the man was alive or dead, but his instincts told him that he was alive.

"Are you Ling Yun?" the voice sounded out of nowhere, falling into Ling Yun's ears, like a thunderbolt exploding in the sky, piercing the eardrums.

"Yes. Ling Yun nodded.

"What level of psychic magic do you want?" the voice sounded again.

"Senior, the spirit art is suitable for the next one. Ling Yun pondered for a moment and said. He is still very lacking in spiritual skills, and there are corresponding spells in the Heaven Swallowing Decision, but they can only be practiced after several evolutions.

The old man sitting cross-legged moved, only to see his sleeve robe wave, and the aura rolled, rushing out of his body, forming a spiritual scroll of aura in front of Ling Yun's eyes, exuding a spiritual power of varying strengths.

"The stronger the spiritual power, the stronger the spiritual art, and if you touch it with your hands, you can get a cultivation method. Remember, you only have one chance to choose a psychic technique!" The old man's eyes were as bright as the stars, and then they turned cloudy and became ordinary.

There were many spiritual scrolls in front of Ling Yun's eyes, and the spiritual power emitted was also of different sizes, and there was no record of the level, only a general introduction of spiritual arts.

His gaze quickly swept over the spirit scrolls, Ling Yun didn't know what spirit skills he needed, and soon Ling Yun had seen dozens of spirit scrolls, but there were no spirit arts that he wanted or piqued his interest.

Time flew by and before he knew it, Ling Yun had swept through hundreds of spirit scrolls, and the old man was still sitting cross-legged in the corner, as if he was asleep, without the slightest movement.

"Treading the waves!" Ling Yun's gaze froze, stopping at a spirit scroll, the spirit scroll spirit power was restrained, and he couldn't see the strength or weakness, which was different from the spirit scroll he had seen before.

Practicing Hinayana can ride the waves and chase the wind, and practicing Mahayana can walk in the sky. Ling Yun muttered.

"Huh, this is it!" Ling Yun looked at this volume, although he lacked spiritual skills, his physical body was extremely strong, comparable to spiritual treasures, and now what he lacked most was body magic spiritual skills.

Reaching out his right hand, Ling Yun stretched out his restrained spirit scroll.

"Ride the waves. A strange smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth.

When his right hand was only an inch away from the spirit scroll, the white light lit up, the vast spiritual energy surged, and the peak of the Qi Sea Realm emitted coercion, wanting to force Ling Yun's right hand away and not let it approach.

With a slap in his right hand, Ling Yun's whole body qi and blood poured into his right hand, like a dragon's green tendons appearing, and his right hand stretched out a point forward.

Rumble!

The spirit scroll seemed to be enraged, and the spiritual power increased, and there were wisps of spiritual power emanating from the Sky Realm, but the right hand did not pause, and rushed forward, trying to grab the spirit scroll into his hand.

Rumble!

The spirit scroll shook again, and the spiritual power of the Imperial Sky Realm completely emerged, and the aura in the air was avoided, making a roaring sound, and the right hand was about to crush it.

The right hand was stunned, the flesh and blood were compressed, and the bones made a clicking sound, which was smaller than the left hand, and the blood and fire rose in the right hand, corroding the spiritual power of the Sky Realm, and for a moment, it seemed to adapt to the coercion, and the fingers were closed, and they were about to grasp it into it.

Rumble!

Lingwei rose again, reaching the middle of the Sky Realm, the air was faintly distorted, and under Lingwei, there were traces of dissipation of the blood and fire in the right hand.

What level of magic is it?

Ling Yun frowned, the flesh of his right hand cracked, blood gushed out, and cracks faintly appeared on his bones. The spiritual power of this spiritual technique was so strong that Ling Yun frowned and had a hint of anticipation.

Eight soul veins operated, and the spirit power of the Imperial Sky Realm was sucked out of part of the soul veins to absorb it, but this was obviously not enough, the spiritual energy poured into his right hand, and suddenly the influence of the spirit power on him dissipated partially.

It's still a drop in the bucket, and the right hand is being forced away.

The Sky Devouring Pattern emitted black threads, like earthworms, floating on the surface of Ling Yun's body, and finally rushed towards Ling Yun's right hand.

After the black rushed to the right hand, a devouring pattern was formed, and the suction appeared, absorbing the spiritual power of the Imperial Sky Realm, and as soon as the right hand was loosened, there was no longer a feeling of being forced away, and he rushed forward violently, Ling Yun took this opportunity to take the spirit scroll in his hand.

The spiritual power dissipated, and the spirit scroll turned into white points of light and rushed towards Ling Yun's forehead, and in an instant, a stream of information appeared in his mind.

The old man, who was sitting cross-legged in the corner, opened his eyes and showed a look of surprise.

"Treading the waves, top-notch spiritual arts. The grade of this technique appeared in Ling Yun's mind, which made his breathing a little heavy, although he had guessed when it exuded the power of the Sky Realm, but when it was really confirmed, it still shocked him.

"Alright, now that you've found the spirit technique, let's retreat. The old man spoke, waved his hand, and the door of the ninth floor opened.

"Senior farewell!" Ling Yun saluted, walked out of the ninth floor gate, and reached the eighth floor.

Like a misty aura, Ling Yun found a secret room and stepped into it.

There is a raised platform in the secret room, on which there are light streaks circulating, and the aura flows out of it, covering the secret room.

Closing the door of the secret room, the moonstone in the wall of the room emitted light, driving away the darkness, and the right hand pressed a red bulge on the door of the secret room, and with a bang, the green light on the top of the secret room dissipated, and the red light lit up.

Sitting cross-legged on the raised platform, his hands were sealed, and the vast aura drilled into his body, absorbed by the Heaven-Swallowing Pattern, and then spewed out a touch of black aura.

Although he was cultivating aura, in Lingyun's sea of knowledge, his golden soul body flickered, and he practiced and deduced the waves in the sea of knowledge.

......

Unconsciously, more than 20 days passed slowly, the flow of people in the Spirit City continued to increase, and the Spirit City War had one day to start.

As the first stage of the selection of the Thunder Palace, the Lingcheng Battle is the first stage of the selection of the Thunder Palace, and anyone who can win it is the pride of their respective Lingcheng Tianjiao, and the future is limitless. Some sects will also send outstanding disciples to participate in the battle at this time, striving to enter the Thunder Palace.

Some monks who are extremely strong, but have not joined the sect, and are under the age of fifteen, are even more full of expectations for them, hoping to show their skills, even if they can't win, once they are favored by a certain sect and accepted as inner disciples, they can also pave the way for future cultivation.

As the organizer of the Lingcheng War, the City Lord's Mansion sent additional manpower to maintain the order of the Lingcheng, and at the same time, in the center of the Lingcheng City, in front of the City Lord's Mansion, ten extremely strong rings were built, and the number of participants in each Lingcheng War was extremely large, but the Lingcheng only took the top ten, so if you want to select it as soon as possible, you can only select the top ten in the way of the ring battle first, and then conduct a ranking battle to determine the top ten rankings.

Underground gambling houses also ushered in a peak, and many monks came to bet, hoping to make a lot of money.

......

Spiritual City, the gate of the city.

A large number of city guards patrolled back and forth to maintain order, and the three figures were shrouded in black robes, one in front of two behind, walking slowly.

People dressed in black robes, there are many people who enter the city every day, but Zhao Hu, who has been a city guard for ten years, is his eyes are slightly narrowed, when these three people first look, they don't feel that there is anything wrong, but when they look carefully, they find that the three of them are in the same step, and there is a bad aura that cannot be concealed all over their bodies, even if they stand under the scorching sun, they feel cold hands and feet, like falling into an ice cellar.

Zhao Hu is quite fat, and other city guards call him Fat Tiger. Seeing that Zhao Hu had been staring at the three black-robed people in a daze, a city guard said, "Fat Tiger, what are you looking at?" Those are three men, not a yellow flower girl, look at your eyes, I can't wait to eat others." ”

"Haha!" The other city guards laughed, Zhao Hu came back to his senses, and said to the city guards who spoke before, and laughed: "Monkey, you dare to make a joke about me, you don't want to live." ”

Many city guards also made jokes, not paying attention to the three black-robed men slowly walking into the Spirit City.

The breeze blew, lifting a gap in the black robe, revealing the face of the monk Dahan, and the two young faces, if Ling Yun was here, he would definitely be able to recognize the Dahan, he was the Ninety-Seven Spirit City, the black general!

Walking into the spiritual city, the three of them found an inn with a flower shadow on the plaque, and walked into it, the flower shadow is the symbol of the power of the flower building established in other spiritual cities.

"Three adults, please!" Seeing the three black-robed people enter the inn, their bodies exuding a faint fragrance of flowers, the innkeeper was startled, nodded and stepped forward, and welcomed the three of them to the innermost room.

The walls are closed except for a slightly narrow door for access, and the rooms are not large, and there are blocks of soundproof stones and moonstones embedded in the walls.

The innkeeper was in front, and after leading the three of them to the guest room, he closed the door vigilantly.

"Meet the Black General, the two new generals. The innkeeper saluted the trio.

The three of them also slowly took off their black robes.

The first one was a black general, and behind him were two of Playboy's three newly promoted young fighters.

A monk's complexion was as cold as ice for ten thousand years, as if his complexion would never change, and approaching him was like approaching a block of ice.

The other monk was a young man, but he had a fat belly, and there was a slight smile in the corner of his eyes, smiling at any time, which made people creepy.

"Is your identity ready?" the black general began.

"Lord Hei Jiang, ready, the identity is absolutely reliable!" the innkeeper affirmed, his hands sealed, and the ground of the inn shook slightly, revealing a secret passage.

"Three adults, those three people I found after searching all over the Spirit City, they are the most similar to the three adults, the people who know the three monks have been solved by me, the illusion pill in the secret passage can make the appearance younger, and the detailed information of the three monks will definitely not be revealed. After speaking, he waved his hand and immediately exited the room with interest.

"This time, I waited to come, firstly, to kill Ling Yun in the Lingcheng Battle Ring, secondly, to kill all the participating students of the Xuanling Academy, and thirdly, to occupy all the top three places in the Ninety-Nine Spiritual City, and the Feng Gongzi Ninety-Nine Spiritual City was ruined!"

"Yes!" a cold light flashed in the eyes of the two, and they stepped into the secret passage with the black general