Chapter Fifty-Seven: Ten Thousand Swords Psychic Formula!
At the same time, Han Li, who had obtained the "Heavy Treasure", controlled the flying magic weapon and flew around a mountain range outside the Heavenly Star Sect City for several hours.
"My qi has been wiped out, and there should be no one to follow me!"
The corners of Han Li's mouth raised slightly, turning into a phantom and flying towards the Yellow Maple Valley.
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On the other side, Lin Mo drove the kamikaze boat, and it only took more than an hour to come to Huangfeng Gufang City.
Chen Qiaoqian's eyes were full of reluctance, and she looked at Lin Mo deeply.
"I... I'm leaving! ”
A pale blue flying sword pierced the air and landed steadily in front of him.
Looking at Chen Qiaoqian in front of him, the corners of Lin Mo's mouth raised slightly, and he said with a smile: "When you come back from ancestor worship, you can go to Fang City to find me!" ”
"After all, you and I cultivate together, and we advance faster!"
Listening to Lin Mo's words, a trace of blush flashed on his face under the flowing cloud veil, and he let out a sound
"Hmm"
Then Chen Qiaoqian's figure shook and stepped on the flying sword.
Disappeared in an instant.
"Senior, where are we going next?"
Xin Ruyin, who was behind him, arched his hand and asked in a low voice.
Lin Mo looked at Xin Ruyin deeply, revealing an intriguing smile: "Occult Moon Zongfang City!" ”
Hearing the three words of the Moon Covering Sect, Xin Ruyin couldn't help but pinch the corners of her clothes.
But he thought of the method of double cultivation that Lin Mo said before.
Regarding Xin Ruyin's little woman's thoughts, Lin Mo didn't think about it.
Thinking in my heart, it was an agreement with Nangong Wan.
"I don't know what my dear master will give me!"
Lin Mo touched his chin, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The kamikaze boat was extremely fast, and in the evening it came to the city of Occultation of the Moon.
"Lin Mansion!"
A courtyard-like courtyard appeared in front of the three of them.
There are quite a few rooms in the courtyard, there are four or five of them, and it is not a big problem to accommodate these two people.
"Now, you're going to live here!"
Lin Mo pointed to the courtyard in front of him, and then smiled at Xin Ruyin: "If there is a formation in the future, I will have to bother more." ”
Xin Ruyin nodded vigorously, and Ying Ying smiled: "Senior Lin saved my life, I am willing to listen to my seniors!" ”
"Whew! Shout! ”
As several bursts of air sounded, three delicate wooden boxes landed in front of him.
A strong medicinal fragrance came to the nose.
"These three are all thousand-year-old spirit grasses, counting the one in Qi Yunxiao!"
"There shouldn't be a problem for the next four years!"
Looking at the spirit grass handed over, Xin Ruyin was surprised, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, senior!" ”
"Nothing!"
With that, Lin Mo turned around and entered the bedroom directly.
"Whew!"
As two sounds of breaking the air sounded, I saw two storage bags pinched in my hands.
The storage bags of the two late foundation building are worth looking forward to.
Lin Mo opened the short monk's storage bag first.
The divine consciousness was surging, and at this moment it fell into the storage bag.
A rune treasure.
Two top-level magic weapons, as well as several high-level magic weapons.
In the case of spirit stones, five medium-rank spirit stones, and dozens of low-level spirit stones.
In the case of runes, there are three beginner-level high-level runes, and the rest are dozens of middle-level runes.
There is nothing rare about spiritual grass, and the elixir is suitable for monks in the foundation building period.
There were five bottles in total, and Lin Mo smiled.
"I don't know if there are any good things in the storage bag in my hand!"
Lin Mo took out the second storage bag.
Between the fights, Lin Mo didn't see him take out the rune treasure.
I hope there is something good.
With the influx of divine consciousness.
A series of nine high-level flying swords fell on the table.
"This Fu Qing seems to have mastered a kind of swordsmanship!"
Lin Mo's heart moved slightly, but he remembered the scene when he used nine flying swords in a row to attack that day.
"Huh?"
Lin Mo sighed lightly, and a silver page surprised Lin Mo.
Because the style and size of this page are too familiar.
The silver page has some strange patterns on it, and there are dense ancient texts.
However, after a closer look, it is recorded in a sword technique called "Ten Thousand Swords", and the magic power is that it can control a very large number of flying swords.
However, at a cursory glance, you can drive up to nine flying swords.
"If you look at it only from the surface exercises, it is much weaker than the Qingyuan Sword Technique!"
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, only controlling nine flying swords, but it was completely incompatible with the Ten Thousand Swords Technique.
A hint of determination flashed in Lin Mo's eyes, and he directly placed the page on his right hand.
Suddenly, the silver pages were shrouded in a fiery red fire, and Lin Mo's face turned red.
The corners of Lin Mo's mouth raised slightly, he didn't care at all, he just stared at the pages in the fire without blinking, and at this time, the surface of the pages had begun to melt due to the high temperature.
The golden font is revealed.
"Ten Thousand Swords Psychic Formula"
Looking at the exercises in front of him, Lin Mo's eyes shrank.
"This exercise is a bit perverted!"
According to the exercises, it is to condense all the spiritual power in the body into a natal spirit sword.
As long as the cultivation is there, the spirit sword can be worn at will, and it will not cause damage to the monk's origin. You only need to replenish your spiritual power afterwards.
And Lin Mo's Nine Turns of Reincarnation Technique has several times the spiritual power of a monk of the same realm.
This also means that others can only have one flying sword during the foundation building period, and Lin Mo can have two now.
If you build a foundation for nine turns, you can have four flying swords.
"In this way, this exercise has fully demonstrated my spiritual power advantage!"
"And it can also be combined with my Ice Glass Sword Flame!"
Lin Mo's pupils shrank, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.
"If you cultivate to a high level in the future, you can completely condense tens of thousands of spirit swords!"
"The premise of cultivation is to transform all spiritual power into a natal spirit sword!"
Lin Mo silently thought, and the ice glass sword flame in his body continued to condense and entangle.
That majestic spiritual power continued to wrap around the ice glass sword flame.
Wisps of biting ice slowly poured out from Lin Mo's body.
The original light brown wooden bed was covered with ice.
Xin Ruyin, the second daughter of Xiaomei, who was outside the house, was even more surprised by the scene in front of her.
"Senior Lin must be cultivating!"
Xin Ruyin reacted quickly, and then threw out several small flags.
The flag pierced into the ground.
Wisps of fog shrouded the wooden house.
There is not the slightest anomaly to be seen from the outside.
Time flies, months have passed.
"Whew!"
Lin Mo's mouth opened slightly, and two ice glass sword flames instantly flew out of his mouth.
As soon as the two natal spirit swords appeared, ice crystals spilled from mid-air.
"This exercise is simply tailor-made for me!"
Lin Mo stretched his waist: "After the ninth turn of the foundation, there are four ice glass sword flames, and eight golden pills!" ”
"If you cultivate to Dao Ancestor, you will have 16,384 Natal Spirit Swords!"
And each Natal Spirit Sword is enough to have the power of a monk of the same realm to strike with all his might.
"When the time comes!"
The corners of Lin Mo's mouth raised slightly, and a smile appeared on his face: "Fighting over the level is easy!" ”
"But there is a lot of spiritual energy needed, it seems that we have to plan the spirit stone mine in advance!"