The practitioner he was beside him was actually very similar to his temperament, and he felt like an ordinary teacher.

Even though the practitioner was hanging a long sword slanted beside him, the sword sheath of the long sword was made of yellow bamboo, and it looked like there was no murderous aura, just like the decorative tools of Jiankang and the literati and scholars.

Listening to the first sentence he wanted to kill Lin Yi, the practitioner was a little puzzled and his sword eyebrows frowned deeply, but when he heard the next second sentence, he understood completely, and just sighed, "It's a bit difficult."

It's indeed a bit difficult.

It is not easy to defeat Li Moxiao, not to mention that there are two people next to the young man at this time. For this practitioner, it is not difficult to truly kill Lin Yi. The difficult thing is to lose and make the opponent unaware of it. This is really difficult.

The man in the leader smiled faintly.

He knew the abilities of these practitioners around him.

It's a bit difficult, and it's just a joke.

The practitioner next to him with the yellow bamboo sheathed sword no longer spoke. When his figure moved, it fell down lightly like a green cloud, walking south along the line.

......

Lin Yi's forehead was a little swelling.

Unlike the spiritual medicine that had swallowed before to improve perception, when the medicinal power of the spiritual supplement completely dissolved in his body and a stream of clear energy rushed into the heavenly spirit, in addition to the same as before, he also felt that his head was about to explode.

But this feeling lasted for a short time, and soon afterwards, he felt as if something was about to be squeezed out of his mind.

This feeling is very strange.

Those things that are to be squeezed out are not real objects like blood or true essence.

Fortunately, he read enough miscellaneous books.

With more knowledge, he would be more willing to help him judge what was going on.

It took him dozens of breaths to know what was happening to him at this moment.

His spiritual perception seemed to have formed a substance.

Just like forming substance, of course, it is not the real forming substance.

This is a mysterious state.

When the spiritual consciousness of a practitioner is strong enough, he has made an amazing breakthrough in mobilizing true energy and qi and blood.

Cultivators above the middle level of Chengtian Realm can use the power of spiritual consciousness to make the true essence leave the body, so that the true essence can be transformed into various shapes and produce different wonderful uses.

But only when you reach the peak of Chengtian Realm and get close to the realm of divine thoughts can you reach the point where the divine consciousness is like a tangible thing.

At this point, even after the true essence can be left, it can remain outside the practitioner for a long time due to the control of the practitioner's spiritual thoughts.

This means more magical uses of true essence and more strange means.

Lin Yi was a little moved.

It is impossible for him to have the wonderful use of true essence, but what he didn't expect was that his spiritual sense was so strong that he had already approached the realm of spiritual thoughts?

"What's wrong?"

Yuan Yan saw that his expression was very meticulous, and she obviously felt Lin Yi's strangeness.

Lin Yi smiled bitterly, and he opened his mouth, but didn't know how to explain.

If he said that his spiritual consciousness is so strong that he is almost at the level of divine thought, no one would believe it. But at this moment, he had already felt the adverse effects of the rapid improvement of his realm.

The feeling of swelling on his forehead slowly disappeared, but he felt that his body was heavy and his body was moving slowly as if he was aging.

"The realm has improved too quickly, and the body cannot keep up with the spiritual consciousness..." He looked at Yuan Yan and faithfully expressed his feelings at this moment.

“It’s normal.”

Yuan Yan said: "It just takes some time to adapt."

"What kind of martial arts are you practicing? Why can't I feel the fluctuations of your true energy at all?" Rong Yi turned around and couldn't help but look at Lin Yi and smelled it.

He was actually quietly sensing the aura on Lin Yi's body along the way, but when he finished eating all three strings of Peiyuan Zhuguo, and when his cultivation level continued to rise and was about to approach that important threshold, he could feel that he should be at least a cup of tea from the real Chengtian realm, he did not feel any of Lin Yi's true energy aura at all.

But while Lin Yi was walking around, he could clearly feel a terrible power contained in Lin Yi's body.

The heavy objects hanging on Lin Yi seemed to be weightless, as light as a few branches.

Lin Yi also had difficulty answering this question.

"You are really lucky." Yuan Yan looked at Rong Yi and said softly, "He practiced a very unique technique, and you can't even guess who comes from."

Although Yuan Yan spoke very lightly, her tone was very serious, even with some emotion.

She has identified Lin Yi as the successor of why the practitioner.

Since he is the true teaching of one of the Three Saints of the South, wouldn’t Rong Yi be lucky to follow him?

"this..."

Rong Yi was a little surprised, but when he heard Yuan Yan's tone at this moment, he felt that this should involve the secret of Lin Yi's cultivation, so he stopped asking, just hesitating for a moment, and was still curious, "Then what kind of realm is your current power equivalent to?"

"All practitioners in the Yijing Realm should be able to deal with it, so it's hard to say about Chengtian Realm." Lin Yi thought of Luo Lieyou who died in the hands of him and Yuan Yan. At this time, he was already very clear that the strength of the practitioners in the Chengtian Realm could not be generalized, it depends on the level of their own use of true energy.

"Is it hard to say about Chengtian Realm?"

Rong Yi was speechless when he heard the meaning of this sentence.

This means that some practitioners in the Chengtian realm can already deal with it?

Lin Yi no longer answered. At this moment, he couldn't help thinking that in the Chengtian realm, the body of the practitioners could naturally not keep up with the speed of their spiritual consciousness, but they had flying swords and true energy to replace their fists and feet, but they were just themselves, how should they make their moves faster?

Yuan Yan was also silent for a moment. At this moment, she thought of the Three Saints of the South, and when she thought of He Xiuxing's life, she thought of Lin Yi as He Xiuxing's disciple. She wondered what special methods there were besides this unique body refining technique.

After she left Meishan, Lin Yi was the general of the Southern Dynasty and would definitely become her future opponent on the battlefield.

Although she didn't want to kill her with her own hands, for her, knowing too little about Lin Yi is an unpredictable huge hidden danger.

Of course she wanted to ask more clearly, but she thought about Lin Yi's reaction before... It seemed that when she asked these questions about practice, Lin Yi deliberately avoided it.

"It's coming soon."

Not long after, Rong Yi's voice suddenly rang.

The place where Rong Yi pointed at her fingers was a cliff, and there was a thick white fog rising from the bottom of the cliff.

"Below that cliff?" Lin Yi asked.

Rong Yi shook his head, "It's inside the cliff."
Chapter completed!