I don't know if Lan Yue Zunren knew about this.

Lin Xuan thought, Luan Yuezun should not know.

Otherwise, he would never leave Bei Xitian aside for the time being.

Lin Xuanzhi stroked Lian Lian's sword hilt with his fingers, soothing Lian Lian who kept wanting to get out of the scabbard because of the blood.

There is a sense of bond between Jian Xiu and Jian that no one else can feel. When Jian and Supervisor can have a sense of communication and understand each other's thoughts, this is the realm of human and sword unity.

However, Lin Xuanzhi has never reached this point.

But this did not prevent him from feeling pity and pity, eager to kill, but being forced to be helpless, he had no choice but to suppress the grief and helplessness.

Lin Xuanzhi felt that he should have a chat with Bei Ji Tian or Bei Cang Mo some time.

Feng Liya was still raging in the wind, and the ice and snow were deadly, making people feel like their legs were almost soft when standing at the entrance of the cave and looking out.

Lin Xuanzhi had never spent a whole night in Fengli Cliff, he didn't know what Fengli Cliff would look like in the night.

Lin Xuanzhi said the sword slowly entered.

Fengliya was connected with the outside of a cave door, he pressed the hidden mechanism under the cliff and closed it directly. Lin Xuanzhi and the outside world were completely isolated from each other.

Lin Xuanzhi listened to the howling of ghosts and wolves, drawing swords, flying, and spinning like a crane, dancing with these dead leaves and gravel. His swordsmanship was refined and elegant, without any extra moves, and every move was used. Accurate, each style must be played to the extreme.

He won't waste any chance to make swords. He has always practiced swords like this one by one, or he doesn't practice them, or he doesn't want to be distracted, and does his best.

His zhenqi wandered around in his body, and after a short while, he turned around for a whole big week, his dantian was faintly heated, and the faintly visible spiritual root inside became clearer.

Feng Ling root.

This is Lin Xuanzhi's natural spiritual root, and it is also the most suitable spiritual root for sword practice.

As the wind is flowing, as the wind is everywhere, as the wind can be big or small, soft or crazy.

Suddenly, Lin Xuanzhi had feelings, and when Fei Sha Zou Shi Tian Di changed color, he closed those clear eyes.

Hearing, body feeling, all things in the world do not need to be seen with eyes, but they are already in the heart.

Lin Xuanzhi’s sword danced faster and faster, and the true energy in his body became more and more mad. The first three styles of the "Nine Types of Green Lotus" in his hand also became more and more complete. Sword Shadow just got up here, but has not been there yet. After falling, looking from a distance, the afterimage of the sword body joined together like lotus petals in full bloom.

Boom one sword to break the sky.

A fiery red lotus pattern on Lin Xuanzhi’s eyebrows is looming, his dantian seems to be bursting with true energy, but there is a clear light at the spiritual platform, he seems to "see" his own sea of ​​knowledge, a green shadow monk is dancing A set of swordsmanship, a cheat book appeared next to it, with "Nine Styles of Qinglian" written on it.

Lin Xuanzhigang wanted to look through it, but the afterimage disappeared suddenly, so that he could only vaguely glimpse a corner of the door, but he could not really enter the door and see the magnificent and magnificent world behind the door. .

The wind on Fengli Cliff suddenly rose again. After the frost, it was Kuangyan. The behemoths watching at the bottom of the valley were screaming crazily, making Shen Jianfeng hear this. sound.

I saw a sudden change in the heavens and the earth, and the thunder was furious. The originally cloudless clear sky swept thunderclouds like tidal waves, and the sound of "boom and boom" was endless, causing the entire Xuantian School and even Xuancheng to shake one by one.

"what happened?"

"Is this the fuck... is it a catastrophe?"

"It looks like a catastrophe, but I haven't heard of any elder in retreat during this period!"

"Look! Those clouds gathered towards Shen Jianfeng. Could it be that Shen Jianfeng's... is going to break through again?"

Word after word, I don't know how many people feel sad and shocked.

Since Yan Tianhen got up this morning, he felt that his eyelids would be beating a few times from time to time. For some reason, he always felt a little uneasy. Not only did he always open the crown and Li Dai when he memorized The Poisonous Book of the Underworld, but even pulled out the wrong content. When he was weeding, he accidentally made a few low-level mistakes and pulled out the spirit grass, so angry that the man who was pregnant with Yuzun wanted to knock him on the head.

He hadn't seen Lin Xuanzhi for many days, and he didn't know how Lin Xuanzhi had been in the past few days.

Since returning from beating him, the person of Huaiyuzun has forced him to carry out various high-intensity trainings like a wind, but there is basically only one method he currently practices, and that is weeding, weeding, and weeding. The grass, keep pulling the weeds!

In the past few days, others have been outside watching how thrilling the disciples who participated in the assessment are you vying to pass the trial, but he is like a cabbage, standing alone by the endless spiritual grass field weeding!

Those weeds are like wildfires that cannot be burned. The spring breeze blows and regenerates. They are wiped out today and will run out tomorrow, making Yan Tianhen even suspect that he had pulled these weeds clean the day before. He was completely dreaming!

In this way, Yan Tianhen absorbed the profound yin qi of his whole body, and re-absorbed the yin-attribute aura between heaven and earth into his body. He went back and forth so many times, day and night, so that even if he was a waste, he was still there. In this kind of high-intensity training cycle of draining, filling, and draining again, some upgrade methods have been touched.

In this way, Yan Tianhen finally managed to raise his cultivation level to a higher level last evening.

Now, he is a double monk in the foundation building period.

Of course, if the cultivation level is counted as a demon, it is not counted by Feng, but Yan Tianhen is still mostly a "human", and he does not intend to regard himself as a demon.

Although Yan Tianhen is happy, he is not too excited.

This kind of cultivation is actually much slower than going directly to mass graves or burial grounds on the battlefield to absorb the Yin Qi from those corpses. Yan Tianhen knows how he can improve his cultivation in a short time and quickly. For, but he dare not do that.

He was afraid that one day, he would become a monster that had to rely on the core of these dead things.

In contrast, the high-intensity training of Huaiyuzun is more acceptable to him.

The anxiety in Yan Tianhen's heart reached its peak while gathering these dark clouds in the sky.

He stopped pulling the weeds, looked at the sky there, and said anxiously: "Master, I don't think it's right. That direction is clearly Shen Jianfeng. Is it possible... Is it possible that something happened to my elder brother? problem?"

Venerable Huaiyu also sat on the tree and looked towards the center of the dark clouds. He frowned and said, "This shouldn't be right. Your eldest brother is just a cultivator at the tempering stage, even if he suddenly advances. It’s also very difficult to induce changes in the celestial phenomenon, and things like Thunder Tribulation can’t be induced by his level.

Venerable Huaiyu is also in a state of anxiety. As far as Shen Jianfeng is concerned, it seems to him that such violent and manic weather changes will only occur when his senior brother Lan Yue Zun is about to cross the calamity. As for the other elders in the mountain, there is no such thing. ability.

"Is it possible...Is it my senior?" Huaiyuzun murmured a few words, he could not sit still, he jumped from the tree and said, "No, I have to go and see."

Yan Tianhen hurriedly collected the profound Yin Qi in his body and ran in the direction of Huaiyu, saying, "Master, wait, I will go too!"

The heaven and earth vision lasted for a while.

During this period of time, enough Huai Yuzun people brought Yan Tianhen from Shen Jianfeng Yujian, and successfully joined the 1,000 people on Shen Jianfeng.

Seeing the person of Huaiyu Zun, Zhan Fengting gave a gift and said: "Uncle Master, you are here."

Venerable Huaiyu looked around, but did not see Venerable Lanyue, and said, "Where is my senior?"

Zhan Fengting said: "Master has been in Zodiac Taishan for these two days."

Zun Huaiyu was startled slightly, and said, "Who is crossing the catastrophe over there? Lin Xuanzhi?"

Zhan Fengting nodded with a somewhat complicated expression, and said, "The robbery cloud has already formed, but the robbery hasn't taken it down. It's been more than half a day."

Huai Yuzun said: "When Lin Xuan is in retreat, what is his cultivation level?"

Zhan Fengting said: "If he didn't conceal it, it should be a body tempering one."

Huaiyuzun was silent.

The star of the world is indeed worthy of being the darling of heaven, and the proud son of luck. He is only in the tempering period, and he has been able to attract the cloud and thunder. He is really extraordinary.

Looking back at his son, he is afraid that if he follows the usual path, he will never be able to catch up with Lin Xuanzhi's pace. Even if he has the same cultivation level as him, but judging from the sensation caused by Lin Xuanzhi's advancement, he is afraid In the future, it will be invincible at the same level.

What should I do?

Most of the people in Huaiyuzun thought of these.

I don't know who took a breath.

However, Yan Tianhen didn't feel too surprised. I am afraid that whatever shocking things Lin Xuanzhi did, he took it for granted.

Yan Tianhen said anxiously, "Brother Zhan, is there any danger for my elder brother? This robbery hasn't come down for a long time, will it be smashed down so that my elder brother can't bear it?

Zhan Fengting smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said: "I don't know anything. For so many years, I have never seen a situation where a cultivator in the tempering stage will cause thunder when he advances."

Yan Tianhen had to gritted his teeth, secretly cheering for Lin Xuan.

Everyone was nervously waiting for Lin Xuanzhi to leave.

Will he survive Thunder Tribulation?

Or, when he leaves the customs, what level will his cultivation reach?

Feng Jingyu in Yan Tianhen's arms poked his head out and looked toward the sky with eyes blankly, without turning his eyes.

Yan Tianhen squeezed Leng Qian secretly, and he kept praying in his heart, eldest brother, you must survive this thunderstorm smoothly.

And how does Lin Xuanzhi feel now?

He couldn't stop wanting to scold his mother, but he didn't understand it. How could he get Lei Jie over by practicing a sword and upgrading to a level?

Although he had experienced thunder tribulation with his soul body in his previous life, he was in the soul disk at that time, and the level of the soul disk was not low. It could completely block the thunder tribulation outside for him, so there was nothing too much experienced or not experienced. Big difference.

And in this life, he was only in the tempering period, and the fucking Thunder Tribulation was actually drawn over?

Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help but fell into contemplation. Which step went wrong?

He didn't dare to sit down cross-legged and think about it, because he wasn't sure when this cheating Thunder Tribulation would come down, and he had to prepare wholeheartedly to meet Thunder Tribulation.

But an hour passed.

Two hours passed.

Three hours...

Lin Xuan was upset.

He has absorbed almost the spirit energy, and his cultivation level has been improved from the first level of body tempering to the level of satisfaction. Now it is not impossible to upgrade to another level, but he understands the importance of gradual and steady progress. Shengsheng suppressed the pace of upgrading.

Now that the aura has been blocked, and the Dantian Qihai cannot be received for the time being, Jie Lei doesn't know when it will be released, so what should he do now?

Lin Xuanzhi is a person who never wastes time easily.

So when he saw his storage bag, he suddenly made a whim and remembered the deeds of some refiners that the soul plate had told him.

Well, it is suitable for refiners.

The sky was dense with dark clouds and thunderstorms, but the wind and waves were calm on the cliff. There was a great calmness before the storm and was attracted by large swaths of it because of his upgrade. The richness was outrageous.

Lin Xuanzhi put pity on the side.