Lin Ming couldn't help but condense again, he used his mind, and after a while, that spiritual sense condensed again, and finally gradually strengthened, and he slowly nourished that spiritual consciousness and finally converged into a long sword.

"The premise of the sword riding the wind needs to condense the sword spirit, how can this sword spirit be condensed?" Lin Ming frowned, he looked at the sword technique and frowned.

Jin Ming said in a deep voice at this time: "There was a saying in the ancient exercises, knowledge is the beginning of the spirit, since this spiritual consciousness has been condensed, I think that the sword spirit should have time to nourish a little, don't be anxious." ”

Jin Shi also nodded in agreement, thinking that when Emperor Yan was called the emperor, there were hundreds of millions of exercises, and there were countless high-level exercises, and this kind of exercises to condense the sword spirit were even more numerous, so they were also quite insightful about this.

Lin Ming nodded as if he didn't understand, and then he roughly skimmed through the entire martial arts to basically write them down, and then looked at the other martial arts, most of which were palm techniques, but one of them was particularly special.

"Condensation!" he said the name of this martial art, the name of the martial art is very special, and when he turned the first page, the content was even more incredible, it turned out to be a blessing martial art.

In the Dongwei Continent, this kind of martial art is the existence of chicken ribs, Lin Ming couldn't understand why this martial art was placed here, even if it was a top-grade martial art, it shouldn't be placed at the top.

"The divine veins are condensed, the body is attacked, the divine light is blessed, and the hundred veins become kun," Lin Ming muttered, and before he knew it, the veins on his chest suddenly emitted a scorching light.

The blood in the whole body actually began to surge wildly, and finally converged on the golden crow veins, and with a buzz, the golden crow actually broke out and appeared behind Lin Ming.

The aura was more advanced than before, and at this time, there was a layer of golden divine light, he clenched his fist, and the golden crow flew into the air behind him, and Jin Shi and Jin Ming both looked at the scene in front of them, and they were a little excited and suddenly merged with it.

Thundered!

The golden crow was even more powerful, and steadily pressed Lin Ming's head, "This is ...... This is a half-step cultivation to break through the Divine Realm!" his eyes widened as he felt the strong aura.

"Such a powerful golden crow phantom, it is not weaker than the four black gatherings!" Jin Ming shouted with joy, that Jin Shi was also overjoyed, the golden crow flapped its wings, and there were Taoist ripples in the void, if it weren't for Lin Ming's needlework, the entire three-story martial arts pavilion would probably be difficult to protect.

"Divine Skill!" Lin Ming was also overjoyed in his heart, this Nima was able to increase the strength of the divine vein so greatly, it was simply an existence against the sky!

He couldn't help but write down all the martial arts, then put them back in their place, and then found a martial art called "Divine Practice" and went downstairs.

However, as soon as Lin Ming came down the stairs, he saw that the elder was still in place, and he looked at Lin Ming with great meaning, "Xiaoyou, can you find your favorite martial art?"

"Thanks to the elder raising his noble hand so that the disciple can get a glimpse of the supreme technique, the favorite martial art has been found," he then took out his "Divine Movement Method", and then arched his hand with a smile on his face.

"'Divine Practice', Xiaoyou, are you sure you're looking for this one?" The elder was very puzzled, this 'Divine Practice' was not considered a superior martial art in the three-story martial arts pavilion, and he didn't understand why he would just look at this one.

"Of course, the quick brush said that the thirty-six plans are the best plan, as long as the body is good, you can run anything!" Lin Ming raised his eyebrows and smirked, the elder was also amused by Lin Ming, but as an elder of the pavilion, it was not good to say anything and let him go.

When Lin Ming walked out of the Martial Arts Pavilion, there were still many people inside, but many of the bookshelves had been looted, and most of the rest were some moderately difficult exercises.

As soon as Lin Ming walked out of the Martial Arts Pavilion, a figure pounced on him in an instant, Lin Ming touched Lin Yue's little head with his hand and smiled dotingly: "Why didn't you go back, Xiao Yueyue!"

"I ...... I'm scared, there are so many ...... here There are so many strangers!" Lin Yue stared timidly at her big watery eyes, and Lin Ming couldn't help pinching her little face again.

"Xiao Hei!" He suddenly frowned, and suddenly a black shadow appeared from Lin Yue's back, and the little black head knew that it was Xiao Hei at a glance.

"I now appoint you as Xiao Yueyue's personal bodyguard to keep her safe," Lin Ming rubbed his head vigorously with his hand, and the latter let out a low roar.

"Bastard, you don't come! You can't see what this young master is like to Sister Yue'er!" Xiao Hei glared at Lin Ming.

Lin Ming smiled bitterly, and Xiao Hei raised his head arrogantly, Lin Yue also touched Xiao Hei's head dotingly when he saw this, and the latter was very docile and doting, with a look of enjoyment.

"Your sister's white-eyed wolf, Lao Tzu really fished you out for nothing!" Lin Ming couldn't help but scold angrily, while Xiao Hei glared at him again, "You are the white-eyed wolf, this young master is a noble Nine Demon Cat bloodline!"

In the afternoon, Lin Ming meditated and cultivated in the room, he first took a little time to condense the sword spirit spirit in the spirit sea, and then began to look at the condensation divine skill.

Not long after, a golden crow flew up from behind Lin Ming, still with a strong divine glow, and the golden crow and the golden crow also blended in, they seemed to like this feeling very much.

The golden crow continued to hover in the air, and he sprinkled golden mangs to envelop Lin Ming, and then he jumped down, his feet swayed rapidly, and the speed was so fast that all he could see was the afterimage of the Dao.

At this time, Lin Ming also felt that his gait was light, and the aura gradually poured into his legs like a cocoon, and he could jump up to a height of several meters with only a slight force, if it weren't for the roof restrictions, Lin Ming was afraid that it would not have been dozens of zhang high.

This is only the first level, if the "Divine Method" is cultivated to the third level, it can even fly against the wind, which is not much inferior to the "Imperial Sword Technique" of the sword riding the wind.

Suddenly, he suddenly turned over and rushed out of the house, the wind under his feet suddenly rose into the sky, and the golden crow above his head also directly caught his body, whew!

Lin Ming actually galloped through the nine heavens, his momentum was like a rainbow, if he felt it infinitely close to the True God Realm, many disciples looked into the air, and many disciples also talked about it, after all, it had been a long time since there had been a disciple so close to the True God Realm in the outer gate.

Many old men were ashamed of themselves at this time, and the elder of the Martial Arts Pavilion who had been squinting his eyes suddenly opened, and he touched his beard and looked at Lin Ming with great satisfaction.

"This son is extraordinary! this son is extraordinary!" whispered twice and fell into deep thought again.

Not long after, Lin Ming disappeared into the sky, and the next breath he actually appeared in the room again, and many people were still looking at the sky.

The corners of Lin Ming's mouth raised slightly, "Hehe, sure enough, no one found me back, I like this speed!" He followed with both hands to pick up the magic trick, and the golden crow hovering in the air reappeared and landed on Lin Ming's back, and then gradually disappeared.