Wow!

The breeze passed, blowing the leaves rattling, Lin Yu took advantage of the sound of the wind, his body jumped, suddenly narrowed the last distance, flashed into a dense canopy, held his breath, and only looked down through the leaves.

Although it was a flash, the figure below suddenly raised its head and glanced this way.

"Such a keen perception, I'm afraid that the soul power can compete with me, it seems that this person is also deeply hidden, but why is he ranked fourth?" whispered in his heart, Lin Yu stabilized his body, motionless as if an ancient monk had died out, without a trace of abnormal sound.

Not far away, a tall and thin young figure stood quietly, with an indifferent face and no expression, and after glancing at Lin Yu's hiding place suspiciously, he turned back with a frown.

Behind him, a long object was leaning on his back, like a long sword encased, densely wrapped in white cloth, without a trace of leakage, making people unsure whether it was a sword or something else.

"The fourth of the ten masters, Pan Jian, it seems that the thing behind it should be a sword!" Looking at this person's cold face, Lin Yu guessed by thinking of his name.

Although the pamphlet in the Town of Trials introduced the man, the rest of the items were all speculation, as no one had ever seen what it was.

"Well, that's the quenching bone flower, about to mature, I see, I said why is this Pan Jian standing here. After looking through Pan Jian and seeing a gorgeous bud not far away, Lin Yu suddenly understood a lot.

Quenching bone flower, a second-order elixir, according to its name, you can know its effect.

That's right, that's right! It is to temper the bones and strengthen the body, which is of great help to the body refining realm. The refining realm can be said to be the foundation that determines the size of the spiritual sea, and the spiritual sea is the foundation of future cultivation. Only the stronger the foundation, the more stable the foundation will be, and the farther it will be in the future.

In addition to this, the quenching bone flower also has a weak effect of washing hair and bones, which can improve people's talents, although this effect is very small, it is not as good as the fifth-order spirit grass cutting marrow grass, but it is also very precious.

After all, the fifth-order spirit grass is very precious, growing in dangerous places where spirit beasts are gathered, and it is guarded by strong spirit beasts, which is difficult to obtain.

And this second-order spirit grass quenching bone flower is different, no matter how weak the effect is, it is better than nothing, not to mention that improving the talent is already considered a thing against the sky, and it is already very cost-effective to pay such a small price.

In addition, taking this thing will undoubtedly be a relief for Lin Yu's next talent review test, which will not only solve his urgent needs, but also benefit his future cultivation.

"I'm really lucky, I must get this quenching bone flower!" Thinking of the effect of this quenching bone flower, Lin Yu's eyes flashed with a touch of heat, and even his breathing became a little short.

Spirit Grass, Spirit Fruit, Spirit Tree, and the elixir refined from these herbs are collectively referred to as elixirs and are divided into nine orders. Therefore, it can be called in detail, such as a first-order spirit fruit, or it can be collectively referred to as a second-order spirit medicine at will.

Quenching bone flower, second-order herb, two leaves and one flower, born in the morning glow, ripe in the morning and evening, it will turn into dry mud at night and dissipate the world.

This is written in the book of medicine. Quenching bone, a blade of grass that grows in the third year, blooms in the morning sun, withers in the evening, and turns into a pile of mud at night, and exists for a very short time.

The long growth time and the short period of medicinal effect also made this bone quenching flower expensive, and it was much more than the ordinary second-order elixir.

The quenching flower on the field is about one foot high, two sword-shaped leaves fluttering in the wind, and a walnut-sized pink bud above the middle leaf stem, bathed in the morning glow, very bright.

Moistened by the morning glow, the pink buds are crystal clear, and the petal leaves wrapped together slowly flutter, causing the dew on them to slide down and have a tendency to bloom.

"The time is almost up. Looking up at the wisps of light in the sky, Lin Yu muttered in his heart.

Tick!

On the gorgeous flower bud, a drop of crystal dew slipped down and dripped on the sword-shaped leaves, pressing the flowers and leaves to bend and then slide down the leaves to the ground.

"Come out, the quenching flower is about to ripen. Pan Jian, who was standing with his shoulders crossed, stared at the bright buds, and said lightly.

Taking a deep look at the emaciated teenager on the field, Lin Yu sighed bitterly, stretched out his hand to push away the leaves, jumped and landed gracefully. He thought he was hiding seamlessly, but he didn't expect to be discovered by others, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

What's more, this spiritual grass was discovered first, and he can be regarded as a sideways foot, although the treasure of heaven and earth is about a person who is destined to get it.

Patting the leaves on his body, Lin Yu slowly took a few steps forward, came to the same level of Pan Jian's body, and stopped to enjoy the beautiful scenery of flowers in full bloom.

The pink buds, standing on the rock wall, reflect the morning light, and you can only experience the beauty and thrilling beauty when you look at it closely.

"It's so beautiful!" smelling the faint fragrance, Lin Yu said with a sigh.

Facing the morning glow, in the quiet and silent open space, watching the flowers bloom, the morning glow gradually fills the sky, washing the restless state of mind, dispersing the killing, eliminating the fighting, making the human body pure and more comfortable.

"You're very different. "Pan Jian's body is straight, like a sharp sword, but it is a sword of Zangfeng, without a trace of momentum, and it looks even more ordinary. At this moment, there is no disdain, contempt and ridicule of others, but a trace of appreciation, a dignified, and a little war.

"You're also very different!" Still looking at the quenched bone flower that gradually opened its buds, Lin Yu sighed lowly, the same words, different tones, and the same meaning.

"I want this flower!" Nodding, Pan Jian's voice changed, and he said his determination, still simple words, still indifferent face, still tall body.

"I want this to take it. With a calm sigh, Lin Yu looked away from the quenched bone flower that had opened the two petals, and his body moved, rushing towards Pan Jian, who was also moving. In just five sentences, the two of them understood each other and decided the ownership of the quenching flower, who wins and who gets the flower!

The toes touched the ground, splashing a little dust, Lin Yu's eyes were filled with a strong battle intent, and his body was like the wind, rushing towards Pan Jian.

The fists collided, and they staggered, and the strength of the poplars was out, blowing the branches behind him and swaying, and the fallen leaves flew wildly.

Under the evenly matched, Lin Yu was not in a hurry, stabilized his body, stood up in a gear, pushed away the palm that attacked in front of him, turned his palm into a knife, and slashed at Pan Jian's wrist. There was no expected click, but a huge force struck, bounced open Lin Yu's palm knife.

Pan Jian saw a few moves, but he couldn't help Lin Yu, the solemn color in his eyes became a little thicker, and after flicking off Lin Yu's wrist, he raised his body, danced with his legs, kicked out in a row, and attacked Lin Yu's chest.

The palm of his hand was bounced away, Lin Yu looked up at the ordinary face of the young man opposite, his emaciated body, and his simple clothes, but he didn't dare to have a trace of contempt in his heart.

Bang bang bang!

A dense dull sound sounded, like a burst of magic sounds, which shook the hearts of the two people, making people's blood surge and their hearts shake.

After receiving a hundred and ten kicks, Lin Yu's backward left foot slammed on the ground, and the strong strength directly blew the ground into a pit, stirring up large patches of dirt and dust, and blowing away countless fallen leaves. The green and yellow leaves shimmer in the morning glow.

Then this huge force, Lin Yu swung out a punch and smashed it on the sole of Pan Jian's feet, and a huge force of thousands of catties came out of his arm, lifting the latter away, ending the suppressed situation. Knocking this person away, Lin Yu jumped up, flew into the air, and then stretched out his leg and kicked at the retreating teenager, starting a counterattack.

After Pan Jian landed, he quickly raised his hands to resist, but he was still kicked away by a huge force, smashing a thick tree trunk, and bowing his head and spitting out a mouthful of blood. His body rolled down the tree, and he immediately knelt down on one knee to stabilize his body, tilted his head, and passed his right hand through his bent back, expertly making the move of drawing his sword.

Falling down, Lin Yu wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the emaciated young man who was bent over, his right hand holding the thing wrapped behind his back, and said in a deep voice: "Draw your sword, otherwise you are not my opponent!"

With such skillful movements, a focused expression, and a fierce momentum, this Pan Jian is undoubtedly a person who has advanced kendo cultivation, this kind of person, holding a sword and empty-handed are completely two states, or it can be said that they are completely two people.

Looking up, Pan Jian's frowning brows relaxed, he withdrew his right hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, rubbed the blood on his hand with his thumb, and said calmly: "It's just a trial, I won't draw the sword, this flower belongs to you!"

After saying this, Pan Jian flicked up, glanced at Lin Yu with an indifferent face, turned around and walked to the other side, it was regarded as agreeing with what Lin Yu said, he couldn't beat Lin Yu without drawing his sword.

"I'm curious about the way you draw your sword!" Looking at the tall figure leaving, Lin Yu said solemnly, without the slightest joy of victory.

"There will be a day. Hearing this, Pan Jian reached out and touched the tightly wrapped sword behind him, and said affirmatively, with a hint of expectation in his tone.

The thin and tall figure cast a long shadow under the morning glow, and the young man was like a lonely swordsman who didn't like words, and disappeared through the deep forest without hurrying.

"Draw the sword out, do you return when you see blood!" With a low mutter, Lin Yu understood the young man's words, drawing the sword will see blood, and when it comes out of the sheath, it will kill people.

Retracting his gaze and looking at the fluttering and sprinkled leaves, covering half the sky, Lin Yu recorded the figure of this person in his heart, and then turned to look at the quenching flowers waving in the wind.

Between the smooth rock walls, the thin branches of the quenched little finger swayed in the wind, and the palm-sized petals trembled with the wind, reflecting the bright red glow of blood, and at the same time, a faint fragrance diffused out.

Quenching flowers are ripe at the moment!

A hard battle, although it didn't take long, but it was more dangerous, a little bit worse, it was seriously injured and defeated, and Pan Jian did not draw his sword, it can be said that Lin Yu was only slightly better.

Stretching out his hand and smoothing his chest, which was still surging with blood, Lin Yu flashed over, came to the quenching bone flower, took off the flower body, and stuffed it into his mouth with dew. It was impossible to refine medicine and make pills here, so in order not to waste medicinal power, he had to eat it raw.

And when the quenching flower just blooms, it is the time when the medicinal power is the strongest, and then it will slowly weaken, and finally turn into a pile of flower mud.

The entrance of fresh petals, with the cool morning dew, is first of all an elegant floral fragrance in the mouth, which makes people refreshed, chew carefully, crispy, more sweet, smooth and delicious, make people fragrant, a great delicacy.

Swallowing his lower abdomen, Lin Yu felt a stream of heat coming out of his abdomen, flowing to the limbs and bones, and then there was a feeling of numbness, as the medicinal power was strong, the numbness gradually intensified, and suddenly it was like ten thousand ants eating bones, which made Lin Yu's face change.

"it! I knew I would wait for the medicinal power to dissipate before taking it, hiss, it hurts!" Gasping for cold air, Lin Yu jumped up and rushed towards the nearby water flow.

As the power of the medicine was exerted, he noticed that oil stains slowly appeared on the surface of his body, which made him very unhappy.