"That's right, this trick can indeed improve the condensation of magic weapons when used in refining weapons, and the monks of the golden and fire dual-attribute spiritual roots need a refining technique to help them increase their success rate. Tianxuan smiled lightly.

Lin Yan didn't suddenly realize it until this moment.

Unexpectedly, his master was not only a profound cultivator, but also a refiner. The monks with dual attributes of gold and fire not only have high potential, but also because of the relationship between the spiritual root attributes, they will also be much easier to refine the weapon, no wonder the master will pass on the fire spirit recipe to the senior brother;

"Your third senior brother is eager to improve his strength and join the Demon Xuan Sect, as a teacher, I don't blame him, this blazing sword will be handed over to you from now on. ”

Hearing this, Lin Yan cautiously looked at the flying sword suspended on one side, although he didn't know the grade of this scorching sword, he had already felt Tianxuan's intentions.

Originally, this scorching flame sword was created for the third senior brother, but Tianxuan never expected that his disciple would join the Demon Xuanzong while carrying out the mission, and as for sitting in the position of the young master of the Demon Xuanzong, even Lin Xuan didn't understand what was going on.

Did the monks of the Demon Xuan Sect take a fancy to the third senior brother's talent for cultivating immortals, or did they have a 100% recognition of their loyalty to the third senior brother?

Adopting a righteous path genius into his own sect, what is the intention of this Demon Xuan Sect?

A few years ago, the monks of the Demon Xuan Sect had still appeared in the Purple Wind Mountain Range, could it be that all this was inevitable?

"Thank you for your kindness, the apprentice will definitely not insult this flaming sword!" Lin Yu kowtowed.

Tianxuan nodded slightly, and made a move on this sword with one hand.

"This sword is originally an ownerless thing, you just need to drip blood to recognize the master, as for the grade, this sword is temporarily sealed by the master in the category of the best spiritual weapon, once you can set foot in the Ning Dan period, this seal will naturally not be broken. ”

With Tianxuan's words, the sword finally lost its aura and slowly fell to the ground in front of Lin Xuan.

Lin Yan picked up the sword, measured the sword up and down, and bit the tip of his tongue.

Lin Fu was also very clear about the matter of dripping blood to recognize the master, at the beginning, the Cold Cloud Ice and Snow Sword was inadvertently recognized by Lin Fu, but he didn't expect that the power of this sword was outrageous.

Generally speaking, as long as the blood is reached, then this treasure is at least the level of a magic weapon in terms of grade.

In addition to magic weapons and spiritual weapons in the cultivation realm, the follow-up power is even more amazing is the magic weapon, which is also divided into lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and best grade in terms of level.

Seeing that Lin Xuan finally recognized the sword, Tianxuan spoke again: "Xu'er, although I don't know what you have encountered in the past two years, but the way of cultivation is still gradual, since your cultivation has reached the level of quasi-Ning Dan, then you should not rush to Ning Dan, consolidating the existing realm is the most important thing." As for the follow-up summit, are you interested?"

"Winning the conference?" Lin Yan said in surprise when he heard this.

In the following time, this Tianxuan finally revealed the whole of this Wentian Conference, and when it came to the rules of the conference, Tianxuan also told Lin Xuan that only disciples who had cultivated in the sect for ten years could participate, and as for Lin Fu's identity as a blue-clothed disciple when he joined the sect, of course, it was gone.

Lin Yan had been talking with Tianxuan for nearly five or six hours this time, and he was also asking about some other cultivation questions one by one, and these questions had become much clearer in Tianxuan's mouth.

According to Tian Xuan's words, the monks of the Xuanzhao period are still in a basic stage, and there is no need to forcibly care about the exercises and various sword techniques, after all, once the cultivation is high, then these are not a problem.

Lin Xuan was still a little strange that Tianxuan didn't teach him some powerful attack methods and ordinary exercises, for Lin Yan, this trip was not only the Flame Sword that Tianxuan handed him the Flame Sword, but also the jade slip described by some of the experience involved in the impact of the Ning Dan Period.

A day later, Lin Xuan turned into a shocking storm and disappeared into Ziling Peak, where Tianxuan was located.

After Lin Yu returned to the sect, he walked towards the cave of his outer gate, and as for the red robe worn by the red-clothed disciple, he did not mention it to Tianxuan.

Not long after Lin Yu arrived at the Wangxin Wall, some of the blue-clothed disciples had strange expressions. And among them, there were a few blue-clothed disciples who Lin Yu knew.

Two years apart, Lin Fu was not only strong and tall, but also the childishness on his face no longer existed, and as for the ontological cultivation, he was forcibly suppressed by Lin Fu to the late stage of Gathering Spirits.

As long as the spiritual power in the body is constricted to the limit, the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power displayed alone will be imperceptible to ordinary blue-clothed disciples.

"Senior Brother Lin, you're finally back. ”

This was Shan Feng's voice, Shan Feng recognized Lin Yu for the first time, and he walked out a few steps towards Lin Yu with a smile.

"I've seen Senior Brother Shan. Lin Yu gave up his hand slightly.

"Huh, junior brother, your cultivation is still in the late stage of gathering spirits?" Shan Feng swept Lin Death's cultivation and sighed lightly.

Shan Feng and the other outer disciples didn't know that Lin Dao had injured Han Ling in Qingfeng Slope two years ago, otherwise this kind of major event would have been spread in the Immortal Dao Sect long ago.

With an embarrassed smile, Lin Yu didn't need to explain his cultivation, he just didn't want to hide his cultivation too much.

And at this very moment.

"That blue-clothed disciple, why don't you even wear the clothes of an outer disciple?" Under a cold cheer, a middle-aged man appeared in front of the temple gate in the distance.

Under this cold cheer, Lin Yan had no choice but to say goodbye to Shan Feng and went to his own cave on the wall of Wangxin.

Outsiders still don't know about Tianxuan's acceptance of Lin Fu as an apprentice, and Shan Feng also looked at the background of Lin Fu's disappearance with a wry smile, and shook his head slightly.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Shan, this Lin Zhen's cultivation was much more powerful than ours at the beginning, and he is still standing still in the same place after two years. A mockery came from the rear, and the person who came was Luo Xinran, who Lin had not seen for two years.

Luo Xinran was only in the early stage of qi gathering when he started, and now he has reached the late stage of qi gathering, and the outer gate is also in the middle and upper level in terms of cultivation speed, as for this single peak, because the potential is indeed average, as for the peak, he has not stepped into the peak of qi gathering.

"Senior brother don't say a word, maybe Senior Brother Lin has been at the mining site for the past two years. Shan Feng frowned, and he also felt a little strange about this.

It is very normal for outer disciples not to see each other for a few years, and one of the reasons for this is that they are continuously sent to mining sites to carry out tasks.

"Two years at the mining site? "Where would Luo Xinran believe that Lin Fu was so unlucky, in his opinion, Lin Fu's immortal cultivation career should have come to an end.

The disciples of the outer sect of the Immortal Dao Sect have relatively poor potential, and Lin Fu's cultivation was slightly higher than him back then, he originally felt very strange, but now seeing Lin Fu's cultivation, Luo Xinran felt that all this might have been like this.

The championship meeting will be held as scheduled in three days, and the seniors of the three sects will gather in the trial venue of the inner gate.

According to the rules of the Winning Conference, the disciples of the three factions all have a chance to appear, and as the host, although the disciples in blue cannot participate, they have the opportunity to watch from afar.

In the night, Lin Yu walked back and forth in the cave, and in his hand there was a yellow talisman in his hand.

"Death, stick this hidden spirit talisman on your body before appearing, and you can only lift it after getting the order of the teacher. ”

Thinking back to the words of Master Tianxuan a few days ago, Lin Yan's eyes flashed.

Lin Fu didn't know what the intention of the master was to win the conference this time, but Lin Yan knew that this championship meeting was very important to the elders of the three factions.

When Lin Fu knew that this time the Luoyun Sect also came to participate in the championship meeting, familiar faces appeared one by one in Lin Fu's mind like a replay.

[Bang!

With an explosion, Lin Yu was kicked out by Du Feng, fell to the ground, and couldn't stand up.

"Senior brother, a mere miscellaneous disciple, what about dirty hands after killing him?" Zhang Xuan stepped forward to remind, obviously not wanting Du Feng to open the killing ring in vain.

"Lin Fu, you are lucky this time, if you dare to disobey me again next time, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Du Feng walked in front of Lin Fu in a few steps, and with one hand he waved Lin Fu's storage bag on the ground, and said coldly.

"You kid give me a little smartness next time!" Zhang Xuan left a cruel word, glanced at Du Feng, and the two walked away.

Burst!

Spurting out a mouthful of blood, Lin Yan propped up half of his body with one hand, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "I, Lin Yan, swear that the shame you have given me over the past year will be cleared one day!"

Lin Yu recalled the humiliation of being in the Luoyun Sect back then, and his clenched fists were too forceful, and his nails sank deep into his palms.

......

The red sun is rising,

It's a great light.

The river flows out of the subterranean flow,

A flood of water.

Hidden Dragon Tengyuan,

Claws flying!

Looking at the heart wall, stone bridge.

A young man in a blue robe carried it with one hand, looking at the rising red sun indifferently, the sun shining on this ordinary face, a little lonely.

Lin Yu knew that the Dao Championship Conference was today, and although he was wearing a blue robe this time, he was no longer an outer disciple, nor was he a disciple of the Miscellaneous Service Hall of the Luoyun Sect.

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