Chapter 20: Goodbye Vial
Back on the bed in the courtyard, Lin Yang opened the Spirit Blocking Array, suppressed the surprise in his heart, and looked at the ball in his hand with a serious expression. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
At the beginning, it was indeed as Li Ming said, under the cover of spiritual consciousness, it seemed to be in a quagmire, and it was difficult to enter an inch, but this feeling, when Lin Yang deliberately strengthened the transmission of spiritual consciousness, that invisible barrier immediately broke through, and the energy contained in it shocked him.
This kind of energy fluctuation is not possessed by the spirit at all, although Lin Yang has not sensed the breath of foundation building, but after the ball is broken through by his spiritual sense, he is very sure that the extreme energy contained in this ball is the breath of the foundation building period.
How could this not make Lin Yang lose his mind in shock, especially when the spiritual sense rushed into it, an indescribable feeling immediately appeared in his mind, under this feeling, Lin Yang instantly knew the function of the ball in his hand, and even the flaws of the ball.
Lin Yang's eyes lit up, his heart understood, and solemnly put it on the bed, although this ball seemed to be unbroken, but he knew that this ball was a treasure used to build the foundation, and the energy was close to a treasure in scarcity.
Lin Yang, who understood the gist of it, in order to better understand the use of this treasure, got out of bed luck, the spiritual power wrapped around his fingertips suddenly, and the ball on the bed immediately floated, and a touch of extremely colorful purple appeared, forming a purple cover and falling, encircling the entire wooden bed, afraid that the little energy left in the ball would be consumed, Lin Yang did not dare to waste time, and ran the three-layer spiritual power of the spirit, and directly punched it.
The layer of glossy surface of the purple cover, when Lin Yang's fist hit it, it was like water droplets dripping on the surface of the river, and the layers of ripples returned to its original state, and the spiritual power in the ball only consumed less than a thousandth of the energy to resist Lin Yang's punch, so that Lin Yang was stunned, his eyes couldn't help but glow, and he sighed in his heart, this is a defensive treasure.
In the heyday of this treasure, Lin Yang guessed that he could resist the full force of Zhuji's blow, and now there is not much energy left in the ball, which may have been used by others, but with the little energy left, Lin Yang felt in a trance that there was no problem in resisting the full force of the eighth or ninth layer of the senses.
Retracting the spiritual sense left in the ball, Lin Yang waved his hand, put it in the storage bag, took a deep breath, and thought of Li Ming feeling a little guilty, the difference was so little, Li Ming could spy on the subtleties, but because he had just broken through the fifth layer of the sensory spirit, he was picked up by Lin Yang, otherwise he would not have given it to him if he killed Li Ming.
Lin Yang understood that the reason why he was able to discover the preciousness of this treasure was because he was now feeling the breath of the Fifth Layer of Great Perfection, and in the same realm, there would still be a Separation Ridge, which was why Li Ming could feel the danger on Lin Yang, if the two of them were fighting at this moment, regardless of luck, magic weapons, pills, etc., and simply used spiritual power to fight against each other, it would be Lin Yang who would win.
Lin Yang, who was overjoyed, couldn't help but smooth the silver hair on the little white monkey's body, and under its comfortable squeak, Lin Yang couldn't help but groan.
Two years, two years, from an ignorant child who worships the Immortal Sect to a young man who is now a fifth-level cultivator, Lin Yang was full of emotion for a while, if it weren't for the existence of the anti-heaven vial, at this moment, he was still silently chopping wood, worrying about the few hunger pills left to be deducted next month, and even looking for leaves to eat all over the mountains to fill his stomach.
From a session of outer door Mai, to now the inner door boy Tsing Yi only takes a year, or even half a year, a year later, Lin Yang is willing, can become a black-clothed inner disciple, but the more he cultivates, the more he understands, the more Lin Yang feels that his own insignificance and ignorance are ignorant, and he wants to break through in the shortest possible time, in addition to using the anti-heaven vial, there are many more experiences.
"Time, or time..."
Lin Yang frowned, and the figure of Deacon Liu appeared in his heart from time to time.
"Two years, if there is no anti-heaven vial, two years have broken through to the fifth layer of the senses, and the talent is at least seven grades, and I don't know how far Lin Qian and Lin Dong have reached in the past two years. ”
Thinking of Lin Gan's talent and Lin Dong's cleverness, Lin Yang didn't know if he could smile slightly, so he didn't think much about it.
Make up your mind, no matter what, you can't let people know your cultivation realm at the moment, there must be a demon when things go wrong, with your four-grade talent, you can reach the fifth layer of the spirit in two years, as long as it's not a pig brain, fools can understand why, a Deacon Liu has already put Lin Yang under a lot of pressure, if there are a few, dozens, people like Deacon Liu, he can't imagine.
If you want to break through the sixth layer of the spirit sense, you can only find other ways, blindly absorbing the spirit evoking incense transformed by refining the anti-heaven vial will only waste time and will be useless.
After thinking about it, two figures couldn't help but appear in Lin Yang's mind, and a rare innocence appeared in his eyes, and he couldn't help but whisper to himself: "It's time to meet Wang Tian." ”
Lin Yang, who came back to his senses from his memories for a while, looked at the getting late sky, hesitated in his heart, sat cross-legged, and began to vomit.
When night fell, the moonlight shone through the window, and Lin Yang, who had been waiting on the bed for a long time, slowly opened his eyes.
"Squeak, squeak..."
Like Lin Yang, the little white monkey who had been waiting for a long time and was not sleepy also scratched his ears and cheeks excitedly.
His eyes flashed, and Lin Yang, who was silent, took a sharp breath of air, and without saying a word, he used his spiritual power to gather his palm, and suddenly slapped it on the crescent moon on his chest.
Blood overflowed, flowing down the fingers, and the smell of blood made the little white monkey beside him grin, looking at Lin Yang with dancing hands, and his blue-gray pupils were full of excitement.
When he took away his palm, he saw a trace of blood, which seemed to be caused by a sword wound, across his chest, and with the appearance of pain on Lin Yang's face, this blood mark actually began to squirm, as if something in this blood mark was about to break out of the body, which was very terrifying.
The blood overflowed, and it had stained Lin Yang's entire chest and the placket of his chest, and in a trance, Lin Yang hurriedly bent his fingers to connect the blood marks on several acupoints around him, stopped the blood, and with a strange feeling attached to his heart, the hideous blood marks that came out of his chest slowly opened as if his eyes were closed.
Staring at the blood marks on his chest, Lin Yang's blood-stained palm slapped it again, made claws with five fingers, buckled around the blood marks, gritted his teeth, and endured the severe pain, Lin Yang, who immediately used his dantian spiritual power, went straight to the palm of his hand, and the huge suction force suddenly overflowed, and a thumb-sized bottle mouth suddenly appeared in the blood stains.
Appearing with the mouth of the bottle, Lin Yang's facial features seemed to be gathered together, hideous and terrifying, the five fingers clasped the mouth of the bottle, and then pulled out of the body, an unspeakable, as if pulling his heart like a hammer, falling in the brain, roaring, not hurting himself.
Not to mention Lin Yang, who is only fourteen years old, is an iron-blooded man at the moment, under this painful and severe pain, he will roar and go crazy, but Lin Yang is silent and bears it silently, but the trembling hands and body, as well as the bloodshot eyes, at this moment, he is suffering inhuman torture.
With the force of the five fingers, the mouth of the bottle was pulled out of the blood little by little, and the bottle body stained with red blood looked extremely strange at the moment, the time of three breaths was like three days, short and long, and after all the things in his hand were pulled out of his chest, Lin Yang looked up to the sky and roared, and the breath that had been held in his heart was like a white arrow, going straight to the roof.
Under the condensation, it actually penetrated the entire roof, shot straight into the sky, and after rushing for 100 meters, it gradually dissipated and was left empty.
Looking at the fist-sized hole on the roof, Lin Yang shook his head that was about to fall asleep, raised his blood-stained hand to wipe the big man who secreted from his forehead, and said word by word: "Reverse the sky vial, I finally see you." ”