It was an indescribable ancient sword, and a strange aura permeated it, making people can't help but indulge in it, and after a long time, Wang Lin gradually woke up, his eyes flashed, and he seemed to have an understanding.

Three days later, the city of Fujijia was full of flowers, many cultivators came and went, it was very lively, Zhang Hu and Wang Lin left the inn early in the morning and wandered in the city.

Because Zhang Hu was going to sell the ginseng, after discussing it with Wang Lin, he left alone.

Wang Lin strolled through the city, looking at one stall after another, many of them had some magic weapons that made him excited, but unfortunately the other party's asking price was too high, Wang Lin was shy and could only leave.

As he walked, he suddenly stopped, and there was a cultivator's booth in front of him, on which were scattered some jade talismans and flying swords, as well as a thread-bound booklet.

On the cover of the booklet are a few small words--- "Basic Formation Research Experience"

"Formation?" Wang Lin touched his chin and picked it up, the booklet was very thick, about fifty or sixty pages, and there were many small characters written densely in it, as well as some illustrations.

"Ten medium-grade spirit stones, don't move if you don't buy them. The owner of the stall, a young man about thirty years old, raised his eyelids and said unhurriedly.

Ten medium-grade spirit stones are all his property now, Wang Lin groaned a little, rummaged a few more times, and seeing that the other party was a little impatient, he took out ten medium-grade spirit stones and put them on the ground, took the formation book, and turned to leave.

After turning around the stalls again, Wang Lin saw a lot of wood attribute materials, most of which were expensive, and there was even a piece of ironwood, which was even more sky-high.

The time of the day passed unconsciously, before nightfall, Wang Lin returned to the inn, outside the inn, he was just about to enter, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and his footsteps stopped.

At this time in the past, the inn was very lively, but today it is quiet and unusually quiet.

Wang Lin's divine sense swept away, and his complexion suddenly changed slightly, and the entire inn was covered with a mysterious aura, like a fog, blocking Wang Lin's divine sense.

Wang Lin didn't say a word, his body suddenly and quickly retreated, and the gravitational technique wrapped his whole body, flying dozens of meters away in the blink of an eye like an arrow from a string.

"Huh, the reaction was pretty fast. A slightly surprised voice sounded leisurely, and then a man walked out of the inn, this man was twenty-five or sixteen years old, starry eyes and sword eyebrows, dressed in white like snow, and on the cuffs of his coat, embroidered with a black rattan.

He looked at Wang Lin, who was quickly moving away, sneered, and said, "Teng Jia, Teng Yi, you two are here to wait for Zhang Hu to come back, abolish his cultivation and send him to the prison, and I will go and arrest this clever kid." ”

As soon as his words fell, two phantoms suddenly appeared in front of him out of thin air, gradually condensed, turning into two wrinkled old men, one of whom said in a deep voice: "Young master, these two people are in my Fuji City after all, and this is to break the rules set by the old lady, if the old lady asks......"

The white-clothed young man frowned, stared at the direction of Wang Lin's escape, and said, "If my grandfather asks, tell the truth, this Zhang Hu colluded with outsiders to kill his mentor and did such a great thing, how can I let the two of them go?"

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves, and his body instantly rose into the air, and he quickly chased in the direction of Wang Lin's escape.

After the two old men watched the young man leave, they turned into two phantoms and disappeared without a trace.

Wang Lin spread his limit, exerted all his speed, flew away, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the periphery of Fujijia City, and was about to rush out, when several figures suddenly burst out from the city wall, and shouted loudly from afar: "It is strictly forbidden to fly in Fujijia City, and Daoyou stop!"

Wang Lin didn't say a word, at the moment of crisis, he didn't care about exposing the aura liquid, turned his right hand, took out an aura gourd, and took a big sip of it, and suddenly the spiritual power in his body increased, he took a deep breath, his body was stunned, but immediately rushed out at a speed that exceeded twice as fast as before.

The few disciples of the Fuji family who were blocking in front of them all changed their faces and wanted to stop them. With a wave of Wang Lin's big hand, the gravitational technique spread around, and all the disciples who stood in front of him were grabbed by him and thrown to the side.

Like a bamboo, Wang Lin rushed out of the Fuji Family City, and behind him, because of his previous actions, more than a hundred disciples of the Fuji Family, stepping on various magic weapons, chased after him.

Wang Lin was bitter in his heart, he was a little confused until now, he didn't know what was going on in the inn, the situation just now was obviously that the other party was waiting for him to go back in the inn, if he hadn't made a quick decision to run away immediately, I am afraid that there would be less evil at this time.

As for Zhang Hu, Wang Lin is now unable to protect himself, and he can't take care of a lot, so I hope he will ask for more blessings.

Out of Fujijia City, Wang Lin galloped all the way to the south, and many Fuji disciples behind him were in hot pursuit, at this moment, a long rainbow suddenly came from the direction of Fujijia City, bringing a huge aura, and in a blink of an eye, it surpassed the team pursued by the disciples of the Fuji family, and slashed at Wang Lin with a sword.

A huge flying sword that almost condensed into an entity conjured out, and with a strong killing intent, it slashed down from the sky. At this moment, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and countless purple thunderballs suddenly condensed in the sky and fell along with the flying sword.

Wang Lin's scalp was numb, and Situ Nan roared: "**, this is an ingot, Wang Lin, tighten your mind, Lao Tzu will teleport you and fight." ”

The blue crystals instantly spread rapidly from Wang Lin's chest, permeating the whole body, at this time, the giant sword slashed down, the ground roared, a huge crack appeared, and the purple thunderball fell, forming a thunder wave within a radius of 100 meters.

Wang Lin's body, the moment the giant sword fell, disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already 300 meters away, and as soon as he appeared, Wang Lin fled quickly without saying a word.

Situ Nan's voice was a little weak, and he scolded angrily: "This little bastard is young, and he actually has the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building, if you reach the foundation building period, Lao Tzu can still borrow your body to play some ** skills, but now, with the strength of your Qi condensation period, no matter how much Lao Tzu helps, he will kill at most one middle stage of foundation building." ”

Teng Li frowned, but immediately stretched out, and said with a smile: "Below the Dan period, you can dodge from under my Teng Li sword unscathed, you are the first, if I didn't promise Brother Jimo, I really don't want to kill you." ”

Wang Lin didn't look back, he flew away quickly, at this time the consumption of spiritual power was too great, he took out the gourd and drank a big sip without saying a word, and the speed suddenly increased by a few points.

A cold light flashed in Fuji Li's eyes, his voice was gloomy, and he said, "I see how many times you can teleport." After speaking, he pointed with his right hand, and suddenly the sky darkened, and the giant sword reappeared.