Where does the flowers come from!

That night, Lin Yun was dancing his sword and thinking about where the flowers came from.

The sword technique displayed by the man in green in the scroll left a deep impression on him, making him crazy.

I don’t know how many times I have repeated it or how many times I have failed.

When the sun broke through dawn and the sun rose, Lin Yun still had no idea.

Looking at the sunrise in the east, Lin Yun exhaled a long breath of turbid air, his expression obviously felt a little disappointed.

He has always been extremely confident in his own understanding.

But he only remembered one move that the man in green in the flower showed last night, and he still had no idea about this move alone.

With an inadvertent glance, Lin Yun's gaze fell on the side of the road, a wild flower stained with dew.

The delicate wild flowers look full of vitality in the sun.

As he walked slowly over, Lin Yun picked the wild flowers and put them in his palms as if he was thinking.

In my mind, I recalled the actions of the man in blue.

Lin Yun shook his inner strength gently in his palm, and the wild flowers fell in his hand.

He took the sword with his right hand, pointed in the air, and the flower fell to the tip of the sword...

The posture is almost exactly the same as the man in green in the painting, but he has no lethality at all, and he has nothing to do with his shape.

"Silly enough."

Lin Yun complained about himself, shook his head, the tip of the sword trembled, shaking the wild flowers.

What was wrong?

There is a tiger in my heart, and I sniff the roses carefully.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration in Lin Yun's mind, and he recalled this sentence again.

"I see!"

Lin Yun suddenly realized that it was not because the man in blue had a rose on his hand, so he had to pick a flower himself.

This flower is not that flower, but an artistic conception, not a physical object.

boom!

A shocking power suddenly appeared on his body.

It is like a tiger that swallows thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and the perfect artistic conception of the peak of the tiger fist is unreservedly revealed.

Where does the flowers start?

The sword technique of the man in blue was recalling in his mind, and Lin Yun used it with an extremely violent aura.

Suddenly, his sword became a little weird.

The momentum on his body was as if the tiger had returned to the mountain, and there were the power of a hundred beasts coming to pay homage, which was irritable and furious. But his aura was delicate and soft under the control of the Burial Flower Sword, and he moved slowly.

The two temperaments with great contrast are closely integrated under the control of the Burial Flower Sword.

His eyes kept wandering with the sword body, and his eyes always fell on the tip of the sword.

The surrounding scenery disappeared little by little before his eyes and became pitch black.

When the sword tip was left in the whole world, the sword in his hand pointed in the air.

Where does the flowers come from!

call out!

The huge internal strength in the body and the stunning tiger power disappeared suddenly at this moment.

A rose flower bloomed quietly above the tip of the sword. When the flower bloomed, the extremely sharp sword force exploded instantly on the tip of the sword.

Unfortunately, this unparalleled sword force disappeared for only a moment.

Push, Lin Yun staggered and almost fell to the ground.

He quickly leaned on the Burial Flower Sword with both hands, inserted it on the ground, and gasped.

His energy and energy were exhausted by this sword, and his internal strength was not left at all.

The pale face showed exhaustion.

But the smile between the eyebrows was extremely happy as the rising sun fell.

"It's true. The first move of this Rose Sword Technique is about where the flowers start. In fact, it is to subdue the original heart and subdue the irritable tiger in your heart, and you can see the flowers bloom and transform them into an unparalleled sword intent."

It's easy to say, but it's extremely difficult to do.

Just a little attempt, Lin Yun was almost exhausted. This move involved momentum, mood and control.

What is a tiger in your heart?

It's desire, it's anger, it's the devil...

During the release process, if you use too much force, you will lose control immediately.

If he is not careful, if he can't control himself, his negative emotions will explode.

It is commonly known as being obsessed with the consequences of being unimaginable.

"No matter what, this time I finally reached the threshold and will no longer do useless work. What I have to do later is to get familiar with it little by little. This sword will surely become my biggest trump card!"

After resting for a while, recovering your strength a little.

Lin Yun put his sword back into the sheath, satisfied, and set out on the road to Baishui City.

If the internal strength is still there, it only takes more than half an hour to reach Baishui City.

But I just spent it all, but now I can only walk with my feet honestly.

It was two hours later when I entered the city and came to Wanbao Pavilion.

"Brother Lin Yun, I thought you couldn't come!"

After seeing Lin Yun, Tong Hu smiled and greeted enthusiastically.

A hint of eagerness flashed in his eyes, but trying hard to control it.

Lin Yun didn't say anything nonsense and handed him the remaining five blood flame bones in his hand.

Giving only half of the blood flame bones to the other party was also the one I left at the beginning, and the merchant could not completely believe it.

"Happy! This is a contract of commission. If you think there is no problem, you can sign it."

Tong Hu was overjoyed and took out the contract that had been prepared.

After taking a closer look, the contract was that Lin Yun entrusted the Wanbao Pavilion Tonghu to send a sale for ten blood flame bones. After the matter was completed, he would receive one-tenth of the auction price as a commission remuneration.

After Lin Yun signed a contract and kept a copy, he looked at the other party and said, "Boss Tong, can you see through the bottom? How many low-grade spirit stones can you capture these ten blood flame bones?"

The two of them are now standing on a boat, and Tong Hu smiled and said, "I remember last year, a blood flame bone auctioned the price of 5,000 low-grade spirit stones."

"Five thousand!"

Lin Yun exclaimed, the exaggerated price was obviously beyond his understanding.

Isn’t the ten blood-flame bones just 50,000 low-grade spirit stones?

"It seems that you don't know the value of the mysterious weapon. Among the lower-grade mysterious armor, the Blood Flame Armor can be said to be top-notch, soft and light, but amazingly defensive. Let's put it this way, if you wear a Blood Flame Armor, even if you are at the eighth or even the ninth level of martial arts, it will be difficult for people to seriously damage you with one blow."

"As for the seventh level of martial arts, hehe, it is almost impossible to cause damage to you."

Tong Hu was quite satisfied with the surprise on Lin Yun's face and explained little by little: "Now you know why the Blood Flame Bone, as a cruel material, is so valuable, right?"

Lin Yun knew it in his heart that it was equivalent to having one more life, and it was no wonder that it was not worth a lot.

"This time, the news of the sale of ten blood flame bones at the same time has alarmed the senior management of the four major sects. There will be a fierce bidding at that time. I estimate the price will definitely exceed 5,000 low-grade spirit stones. You can wait for the good news."

Tong Hu was overwhelmed with excitement on his face. He had already released the news of the auction of the Ten Blood Flame Bones.

Ten blood flame bones are equivalent to having ten blood flame armors, which can greatly increase the overall strength of a sect.

For sects, it is too tempting.

Lin Yun said in a deep voice: "When will the auction start?"

"Why are you interested in it tomorrow at noon?"

"nature."

"Hahaha, then, I'll give you a VIP card, and you'll be much more convenient then."

After saying that, Tong Hu handed a delicate silver card.

Lin Yun was disrespectful and took it with pleasure.

The 50,000 low-grade spirit stones should be enough to return the favor Su Ziyao to the original owner ten times over the years.

Lin Yun said in his heart that he had never forgotten the promise he had made.

It can be regarded as a way to resolve some of the original owner's obsessions.
To be continued...