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Chapter five hundred and thirteenth fire over the mountains and rivers(2/2)

Lin Yun is now in a straight posture and a solemn look, but he looks more serious than many people.

This guy is pretending to be like this!

Mo Ling complained in her heart that the other party's frivolous appearance three days ago was still fresh in her memory.

But I don’t think Lin Yun really needs to listen to her lectures carefully.

Quickly retracted his gaze, Mo Ling whispered: "These are all methods of getting started. I will not say more about it on weekdays. What I want to talk about today is the real powerful means of spiritual patterns, the spiritual map."

As she finished speaking, everyone's expressions became solemn, and a hot look appeared in their eyes.

Obviously, I am quite interested in the spirit map.

Spirit map?

Lin Yun did not dare to neglect and became more serious than ever before.

Wow!

Mo Ling took out a scroll from the storage bag and spread it out in the air. Suddenly, a scroll nearly ten meters long appeared in front of everyone.

In the painting is a vast sea of ​​fire, burning all things in the world, and it is full of dazzling fire.

I stared at it for a moment, as if I was in a fire and didn't dare to look at it anymore, it was very strange.

Lin Yun's eyes were bright. Looking closely, the spiritual patterns in the painting were intertwined and perfectly integrated without any flaws. The strongest spiritual patterns were only second grade, but the power given by the entire scroll seemed to be able to even dare not underestimate the great success of the Yin Xuan Realm.

Compared with his palm-breaking mountain and river map, it is not much inferior, and it is even slightly stronger.

However, it is also possible that this picture is the reason why this picture is written by Mo Ling.

After all, when Lin Yun painted the Palm Broken Mountains and Rivers map, he was not yet in the realm of the Purple Mansion, and his spiritual patterns were only at the second level of Xuanshi.

Compared with the third-grade Xuan Master such as Mo Ling, there is too big a gap.

"What I want to teach today is my Tianfu Academy, the famous Huoman Mountains and Rivers map."

Mo Ling whispered: "I didn't believe that Lingbian could cross-border killing enemies. I was in the Xuanwu realm and used this picture to kill the masters in the Zifu realm. You all practice it well. If you can learn the essence of this picture, you can also cross-border killing enemies."

Tianfu Academy is famous for its spiritual patterns.

In terms of martial arts cultivation alone, it is significantly weaker than other quasi-dominant forces. Mo Ling's words were quite inspiring, and everyone was excited to hear them.

"When I'm going to give a lecture later, don't be distracted. After I finish speaking, I will randomly call someone to check. If I don't satisfy me, there will be punishment."

Mo Ling had a smile in her eyes, but her pretty face was slightly cold. When she was talking, she looked at Lin Yun intentionally or unintentionally, which was quite meaningful.

The gaze made Lin Yun smile bitterly in his heart. Women really cannot be offended.
Chapter completed!
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