Chapter 8: The Black Iron of Despair

"Master!" Xiao Tian happily ran to Lin Yifan's side, rubbing his legs against the surname.

"Well, it's all arranged. Lin Yifan stared at the three-color spiritual rice on the golden earth, although it had matured for several hours, the plant was still tender green, and there was a round fruit ball on the top of the plant dragging a crystal of multi-faceted crystals, exuding three-color light. In the fruit ball is the seed of the three-color spiritual rice, and the so-called three-color spiritual rice is just a multi-faceted crystal held up by the fruit ball. A three-color rice plant can produce many seeds, but only one grain of rice.

"Harvest it! Xiaotian!" "Even if it looks cool, it has to be harvested to turn into spirit stones, and it can be planted continuously, and now the harvest has wasted several hours. Without spirit stones, it doesn't matter if the waves don't waste time.

As soon as the three-color spirit rice was shot, there were a large number of spirit stones, and it could be planted continuously, fortunately, there was a farm mutation and fusion into Xiaotian, otherwise, patronizing and taking care of the farm, how could there be time to cultivate.

Xiao Tian shook his head, only to see a basket fly out of the grass house, shaking back and forth in the sky above the three-color spiritual rice, only to see a grain of crystal rice fly into the basket, and then, the seeds in the fruit ball also automatically flew into the basket. The bare plant withered, shriveled, and collapsed to the ground in an instant.

The basket swayed slowly in the air. Xiaotian directly controlled it to fly in front of Lin Yifan.

"Huh, why is there nothing!" Lin Yifan picked up the basket and looked left and right, the basket was empty.

"What was there to be surprised at, host. The spiritual rice obtained just now is in the warehouse, and the seeds have already arrived in the seed bag. Xiaotian looked at Lin Yifan's surprised appearance excitedly. It is also a fusion of the farm, and it is also a part of the farm, and the more magical the farm, the more it can show its extraordinary.

Lin Yifan rubbed the smooth dog hair on Xiaotian's back, and deliberately praised: "Xiaotian is amazing, and the entire process of planting spiritual rice does not need the master's action." ”

Xiaotian was even more proud, his tail wagging happily, posing in various shapes.

"Well, in the future, the matter of planting on the farm will not need to be the owner's heart, isn't it, Xiaotian?" Lin Yifan deliberately paused just now, just to want Xiaotian to be more excited.

"Master, you can rest assured! Xiaotian will definitely plant on time, and he doesn't need the master's heart!" Xiaotian got carried away, but after speaking, he felt that something was wrong, didn't he ask for a drudgery for himself! Tears welled up in his eyes.

"Bang, it's done. When will a dog go on the offensive with tears. Lin Yifan left the farm in an instant and returned to the inn. Escape the silent crusade of the Howling Skies.

"Senior sister, open the door. Lin Yifan stood at the door of Qin Aoxue's room and shouted loudly. When he came back from the Nameless Building, Qin Aoxue left him out of the door and didn't talk to him. In desperation, Lin Yifan had to go back to his room, enter the farm, and look at Lingmi boredly, waiting for Xiaotian.

He leaned against the door and insisted on looking at Qin Aoxue's door intermittently.

Qin Aoxue sat next to the table with a cold face, she didn't understand why Lin Yifan was so happy to send Lin Wantong away, and asked a little girl to earn spirit stones for him, is it because he adopted Lin Wantong. However, Lin Wantong has always followed him without complaint or regret, and defended him everywhere! Why did he send her away so coldly, and he was so happy. I wanted to leave him alone, so I went back to Qingxuanfeng to cultivate, thinking of Master Lin Wanhan, and letting her dispel her thoughts, she still couldn't let go of Master's only bloodline.

The continuous knocking on the door made Qin Aoxue's mood messy, she stood up hatefully, opened the door, looked at Lin Yifan outside the door coldly, grabbed both sides of the door with both hands, and blocked Lin Yifan out.

Lin Yifan salivated, looked at Qin Aoxue flatteringly, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, don't be angry, okay! I'm also doing it for Wantong's good! The nameless building is absolutely safe, otherwise I wouldn't let Wantong enter the nameless building!"

He looked left and right, and there was no one left and right, so he cautiously whispered: "Senior brother has already agreed with the owner of the nameless building, and Wantong will definitely not be allowed to ...... in the nameless building."

Qin Aoxue shook his arm, and before Lin Yifan could react, he pulled him into the room, closed the door cautiously, and looked at Lin Yifan reproachfully. In the current situation, I still dare to say that the nameless landlord is outside, isn't that the light in the toilet - looking for death?

Since the early morning, after experiencing the opening scene of the nameless building, now as long as anyone says it on the street and knows the nameless building owner, he will be directly invited to tea by the law enforcement team of the Sword God Palace.

"What you said is true, you know the nameless landlord!" Qin Aoxue stared at Lin Yifan tightly, not letting go of any expression on his face, to see if Lin Yifan was lying.

Lin Yifan patted his chest and said proudly: "You can still deceive my senior sister, I will know if I know you." There are also four three-color spiritual rice here, which were given by the nameless landlord!"

He looked at Qin Aoxue as the iceberg gradually melted, and said in a low voice: "It's just that the junior brother told the Nameless Building about the source of the three-color spirit rice, and the nameless building agreed to take care of Wantong, and three three-color spirit rice every day as a reward." The additional nameless building has raised Wantong's salary to one grain of three-color spirit rice per day. ”

"What, how can you do such a dangerous thing?" Qin Aoxue angrily grabbed Lin Yifan's arm and began to examine his body.

Danger? What danger? There is no danger in the whole story I made up! Lin Yifan looked at Qin Aoxue puzzled, not understanding where he had a loophole that made Qin Aoxue so nervous.

"Hmph!" Qin Aoxue checked and confirmed that there was no problem, then snapped and slammed Lin Yifan's arm on the table. "In the future, you are not allowed to be like this! What should the nameless landlord do if he kills you after getting the supply?"

Lin Yifan looked at Qin Aoxue innocently, and said in his heart: "The nameless landlord is himself, how could he kill himself, and besides, it is still himself who provides the source of goods, the whole process is participated by beauties, and it is dangerous to take it, but unfortunately, there are some things that cannot be told to you." ”

"Don't worry, senior sister, junior brother will definitely put safety first in the future, and this time I will introduce the seller to the nameless building! In this way, Senior Sister and Wantong will both have three-color spiritual rice for cultivation. Lin Yifan felt a burst of warmth, although this senior sister was a little cold, she really cared about herself. "And senior sister, after going down the mountain, in order not to let the people of the Sword God Palace notice the junior brother, the junior brother is now called Lin Yifan, not Lin Yufan, senior sister must remember! Don't be mistaken in the future!"

After handing over the three grains of spirit rice to Qin Aoxue, Lin Yifan returned to his room, and he had been in this world for three days, he had been busy with the affairs of the farm, and he had not cultivated well, but now he was fine, and he could finally relax his cultivation.

Take out a grain of spiritual rice and put it directly in your mouth. Lingmi is called rice, but it is no different from fruit, and it melts in the mouth, and it is fragrant, sweet and delicious. It also has the effect of quenching thirst.

A cool breath rises directly from the chest and abdomen, scattering and flowing in the body. Lin Yifan immediately hugged Yuan Shouyi, concentrated his consciousness, controlled the cool breath, and followed the practice route of Quenching Yuan Gong, and ran the true qi around his body over and over again. Quenching Yuan Gong is an ordinary exercise, and the true qi cultivated does not have any surname, and the only advantage is to refine the true qi. If there was no quenching yuan, this body would have been 'exploded' by Lin Wanhan with a genius earth treasure.

The true qi travels in the meridians over and over again, and the meridians that are bulging by the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual rice are gradually soothed under the action of quenching the Yuan Gong, and the true qi is removed at one time, leaving the essence, and the pure spiritual qi stimulates the meridians, enhances the flexibility of the meridians, and allows the true qi in the meridians to pass smoothly.

The true qi in Lin Yifan's body can forcibly break through to the point star realm in any bronze-level spirit root, even if it is a garbage bronze-level ordinary spirit root, but only the black iron level is an exception. If the black iron level wants to break through, every big realm is a hurdle, even if it is an ordinary acquired star, it will refuse the black iron level outside the cultivation threshold.

Point to the astral realm, through memory. Lin Yifan knew that the so-called dotted stars were just to open the true qi in the dantian and meridians to the acupuncture points in the body, and fill the acupuncture points around the human body with true qi for the polishing of the body. The meridians pass through the whole body, and the acupuncture points are like stars dotted on the meridians, and opening the acupuncture points with true qi is like lighting up the dark stars.

The key to lighting up the stars is to open the doors of the acupuncture points. The 'door' of the gold-level spiritual root is a paper product, which can be broken when stabbed; the 'door' of the silver-level spiritual root is a wooden product, as long as a little fire is added, it can also be a terrifying breakthrough; the 'door' of the bronze-level spiritual root is a copper product, even if it is a copper product, but it is still a door, as long as you exert force, the door will open; only the 'door' of the black iron-level spiritual root can no longer be called a door, it is like a wall made of iron, blocking the door of the acupuncture points, if you want to succeed in lighting the star, you have to penetrate the entire iron wall.

Lin Yifan, who was at the peak of the ninth order of the day after tomorrow, had already seen the iron wall. Obviously in front of him, he controlled the True Qi to hit the 'Iron Wall' again and again, and every time he hit, he could clearly hear the thump of the Iron Wall, and every time he was greeted by the rout of the True Qi's decadence.

Lin Yifan sighed, the black iron level is the black iron level, if you want to break through, you can only increase the power of the true qi, the way to increase the strength, that is, the increase in quantity and quality, the amount has reached the maximum, I believe that no one in the entire Sword God Palace has more than the amount of the Heavenly Realm, the amount of true qi in his body, after years of polishing of the Quenching Yuan Gong, even if he is at the peak of the ninth order of the day after tomorrow, he can also be compared with ordinary people in the middle of the Star Realm in terms of the amount of true qi. As for the qualitative aspect, no one can reach his level, with the tempering of the black iron level 'iron wall', it is impossible to want the true qi to be pure and pure. Now, the only possibility is to search for an exercise that can compress the true qi, so that the true qi can make a breakthrough in terms of quality, so as to break through the door of the black iron-level point star.