Lin Yun was a little incredulous, his artistic conception of the wind could be described as extremely fast, and he rarely encountered a low hand in terms of speed, but it was the first time he was crushed like this.

"You have too many superfluous actions, this time is enough for me to kill you a dozen times."

Qinghe said.

"Get up and keep attacking me."

Kiyoha continued.

Lin Yun staggered to his feet, took a deep breath, stared at Qinghe with his eyes, and rushed forward again.

……

"A sword, woo~"

In the evening, Lin Yun, who had a blue nose and swollen face, was interrupted and was beaten out by Qinghe again.

"The preparation of aura and sword intent actually takes half a breath, are your previous opponents stupid?"

Qinghe said.

"Alright, that's all for today, and continue tomorrow."

After Qinghe finished speaking, he disappeared directly in place.

And when Lin Yun heard that he would do this tomorrow, he lay directly on the ground.

When Lin Yun returned to the courtyard with a swollen nose and swollen face, Shangguan Ling and Xue Meier were startled.

"Xianggong, what's going on? Who beat you like this? ”

Shangguan Ling looked at Lin Yun like this, and asked distressedly.

And Xue Mei'er was also full of doubts, didn't Lin Yun go out with Mentor Qinghe today, how did she become like this?

"It's okay, it's okay."

Lin Yun said as he calmed Shangguan Ling's emotions.

"Hehehehe, brother-in-law has become a pig's head."

At dinner, Shangguan Xinyao pointed to Lin Yun's face and said.

As soon as they heard this, Shangguan Ling and Xue Mei'er both covered their mouths and snickered, after all, Lin Yun's appearance now was indeed like a pig's head.

At night, Lin Yun stayed alone in the practice room, using his aura to recover from his injuries.

Lin Yun's injuries looked quite serious, but they were basically skin injuries, and Qinghe's attack was still very measured.

At the same time, Lin Yun also felt that his strength had improved, his attack speed, reaction, and the power of his moves were slowly improving, although it was very little, but it was indeed improving.

Lin Yun also knew that this was Qinghe opening a small stove for himself.

On the other side, in a pink room, Qinghe was lying on the bed, flipping through a book.

"Hmph, waste my time to train you alone, if you kid is on the road, why can't you find seven or eight Mirage Dragon Balls."

Qinghe thought beautifully in his heart.

At this time, Lin Yun had also completed his healing, and the injuries on his body had recovered.

"I'll have to continue tomorrow."

Lin Yun sighed, although his strength had improved, the gap between himself and Qinghe was too big, and it was estimated that he would be beaten tomorrow with a blue nose and swollen face.

"By the way, how did you forget this."

Lin Yun suddenly remembered something, that is, the Mirage Dragon Ball that had been staying in his ring.

Subsequently, Lin Yun took out all the Mirage Dragon Balls, and at this time, the Mirage Dragon Balls were still emitting colorful light, which was beautiful.

"Thirty-seven."

Lin Yun counted the number of Mirage Dragon Balls.

"What should you do?"

Lin Yun looked at the Mirage Dragon Ball in his hand and said.

First of all, their own women must have one each, there are four in Chang'an, two are in the small world, and two don't know where they are.

Subsequently, Lin Yun looked through his collection, and there were still a lot of good things.

"Or make jewelry."

Lin Yun said.

Afterwards, Lin Yun took out a deep-sea pearl necklace and a piece of 10,000-year-old agarwood, as well as ambergris obtained in Luofeng Mountain, and some other precious materials.

"It's worked."

Lin Yun moved his hand and said.

After a night's work, twelve delicate hairpins appeared in front of Lin Yun.

The hairpin as a whole is carved from 10,000-year-old agarwood, decorated with spirit stones and precious gems of various attributes, and the gold stone is melted and filled into the lines carved on the agarwood, which is not only beautiful, but also these lines constitute a defensive formation, which can be activated at any time.

And in the middle of the hairpin, the name of each woman is engraved, the words are very small, and Lin Yun fills it with ambergris, so that the hairpin is full of strange fragrance.

At the end of the hairpin, a deep-sea pearl and a mirage pearl are pendant with ice silk, and the colorful light makes the hairpin more beautiful.

"Not bad."

Lin Yun picked up a hairpin and said.

At this time, the sky outside had also brightened.

Lin Yun put away the hairpin, got up and walked out.

"Husband, I was just about to call you, come and eat."

At this time, Shangguan Ling and Xue Mei'er said with a meal in tulle pajamas.

And Lin Yun walked up, opened his hands, and directly hugged the two girls into his arms.

"Two ladies, hard work."

Lin Yun whispered in their ears.

"Okay, I'm going to class after dinner."

Xue Mei'er said with a red face.

"Wait, husband has a little gift for you."

Then, Lin Yun took out two hairpins and inserted them into the buns of the two women.

"Do you like it?"

Lin Yun asked.

"yes, I like it."

The two women touched the hairpin on their heads and said.

Subsequently, after Lin Yun and the two girls finished breakfast, Lin Yun and Xue Meier went to class.

And along the way, the hairpin on Xue Meier's head attracted the attention of countless people, after all, the mirage dragon ball is still very attractive, and the aroma of agarwood and ambergris makes people feel refreshed.

In the class, almost all the female students stared at the hairpin on Xue Meier's head with envy and jealousy.

But Lin Yunke was miserable, and when Qinghe entered the classroom, he was attracted by the hairpin on Xue Meier's head at a glance, and in an instant, a nameless anger rose, and when he saw the mirage dragon ball above, the anger was even stronger.

Qinghe, on the other hand, suppressed his anger and quickly finished the course.

And some of the students also found that Qinghe's face was wrong, and made themselves like quails, burying their heads and not daring to squeak.

"Okay, that's all for today, Lin Yun come with me."

Qinghe said.

Hearing this, Lin Yun immediately got up and walked out, he knew that Qinghe was going to give him special training again, and Lin Yun would not refuse this kind of thing that could improve his cultivation.

But Lin Yun didn't notice the heavier and heavier anger on Qinghe's body, but he didn't blame Lin Yun, after all, this hairpin and mirage dragon ball were intended to be given to his own woman, and he didn't plan to give them to others.

After coming to the practice room, Qinghe waved his hand and closed the door directly, at this time, Lin Yun realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere, but it was too late.

"Well, mentor, why is the door closed?"

Lin Yun asked cautiously.

"It's nothing, I'm afraid you'll lose face."

Qinghe said with a slight smile.

"That mentor, I just remembered that I still have some things, or I won't practice today."

Lin Yun hid in a corner and said.

"Don't worry, you have a sense of proportion for the teacher."

Qinghe said with a smile.

After a while, Lin Yun's screams came from the practice room.