Chapter 520

On the high platform, the two of them sat opposite each other.

Lin Yun couldn't guess the other party's thoughts thoroughly. He was silent for a moment and said, "Can you lend me this thing to see?"

"Why? No problem."

Mo Ling was quite generous and gently handed over the silver-iron folding fan that was as thin as a cicada's wing in his hand.

Lin Yun held it in his hand, which was much heavier than expected. It seemed like a page of light hair, but it was actually as heavy as black iron.

There are thirty-six slender fan blades in this object, each of which is decorated with the same pattern. After it is unfolded, the pattern is spread out, which seems monotonous, but also has another exquisite and elegant beauty.

At least when he was in Mo Ling's hands, he was quite elegant.

A wisp of true energy quietly penetrated into it, like mud entering the sea. In a vague way, you can feel the inside of this fan containing a vastly terrifying energy, which is very amazing.

If you can exert all the power in it, you may be able to severely damage the masters of Yin and Yang realm, which is extremely terrifying.

Such a spiritual treasure is probably comparable to a super-grade treasure, and it is definitely not as simple as the other party’s top-grade treasure.

It is really strange that a super treasure is easily manipulated in the other party's hands.

His own Red Flame Battle Flag is the best among the medium-grade mysterious weapons, but for Lin Yun, he can only operate it with barely, and it is far from being as good as the other party.

"How strange."

Lin Yun handed the silver iron fan to the other party, and doubt flashed in his eyes.

"It's strange why I can control this thing so easily with my cultivation level of Yin Xuan Realm. Let me tell you this. Treasures are divided into treasure weapons and secret treasures. Treasure soldiers are the weapons used by you warriors. Secret treasures.

It is the spiritual treasure used by Master Xuan.”

Mo Ling played with the folding fan in his hand and said softly: "For warriors, there is naturally no obstacle to the control of treasure soldiers. Spiritual treasures seem a bit unfamiliar and difficult to exert their power, so they are also called secret treasures. But in fact, two

All of them are treasures, and the classifications are different."

The secret treasure is the spiritual treasure?

Lin Yun's heart moved and remembered that there was a hidden sword gourd in his storage bag.

I have been unable to operate smoothly, is it because of this reason?

"You should think that your spiritual pattern attainment is pretty good, but in fact, the third-grade Xuan Master is just about to get started. Under the third-grade, you are walking around outside the door and cannot truly grasp the charm of the spiritual pattern. You have a very strong one.

The talent and foundation are not bad. If you are willing to practice for half a month, you may be able to reach the threshold of the third-grade Xuan Master.”

Mo Ling looked at Lin Yun, and there were light flashing in Qiu Shui's eyes, as if there were waves rippling, which was quite charming.

"You came to my Tianfu Academy just for the secret of spiritual patterns. Why, I am willing to teach you now, but you are so timid? Hua Hua Gongzi, this is not your temper."

Seeing Lin Yun remain silent, Mo Ling raised her eyebrows lightly and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

This woman looked provocative and full of disdain, afraid that any man would not be able to stand the stimulation in front of her.

Lin Yunxin jumped several times, and smiled helplessly for a while, "You won, it's reasonable, and I don't seem to have any reason to refuse."

"Very good, I will teach you half a month from now on. Unless you can defeat me, you will never be allowed to quit midway."

Mo Ling's face was slightly cold and she said with a serious expression, and there was an unquestionable smell in her words.

Lin Yun touched his nose and felt as if he was on a pirate ship.

Once you come, you will be at peace.

If you agree, don’t want too much, and a young voice said, “Where should we start?”

"Let's start with the spiritual patterns. You still have too few second-grade spiritual patterns. Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, thunder, and these seven attributes, you must at least master the second-grade spiritual patterns.

One hundred kinds can only be done. What I mean by mastering is not just as simple as copying. You'd better prepare it carefully."

Seeing Lin Yun's expression was quite relaxed, Mo Ling emphasized her tone and reminded the other party.

Lin Yun didn't care much at first, but he never forgot about it. He could draw the second-grade spiritual patterns at will with just one glance.

But after the real start, I started to complain secretly.

Mo Ling taught him a hundred second-grade spiritual patterns, and each spiritual pattern was required to be drawn a hundred times, and it must be completed within one morning.

In other words, in one morning, he must be able to chase out ten thousand spiritual patterns.

Not only does your hands keep stopping, but your mind cannot stop either.

Even if the drawing of spiritual patterns is copied, it is a very serious matter, and the spirit must be highly concentrated.

Every time a spiritual pattern is drawn, it will inevitably consume a lot of energy. How terrifying the consumption of ten thousand spiritual patterns is, it is unimaginable.

Lin Yun had just barely drawn a thousand spiritual patterns, and then he felt that his mind was about to explode.

His eyes were covered in blood, his face was pale, and his vision was blurred.

The drawn spiritual patterns began to make serious mistakes, and they were unsteady in writing and could not be completed in one go as they did at the beginning.

After a while, many scrolls were wasted, and broken paper was everywhere.

There is a mess in Suyun Palace Square.

Lin Yun looked up and the dazzling sunlight fell straight down, and the morning was almost over.

The boy rubbed his eyebrows, closed his eyes and rested for a while, and looked at Mo Ling and said, "Can anyone really do ten thousand spiritual patterns?"

"nature."

Mo Ling looked calm and frowned slightly, "It seems that your spiritual pattern talent is not as evil as I imagined. You have only barely completed 1,500 spiritual patterns. At least three of them.

One part, so rough that it cannot be seen, it cannot be considered complete."

"Strictly speaking, only eight hundred lines were successfully drawn."

Lin Yun looked at his "masterpiece" but did not refute it. Many spiritual patterns were also unqualified from his perspective.

"You go back first. If there is no progress tomorrow, I will have to think carefully."

“What to consider?”

"Consider whether I have read the wrong person. After all, not everyone is worthy of my Mo Ling, who comes to teach me personally."

Mo Ling said coldly with a faint expression.

Lin Yun felt angry in his heart. He didn't ask her to teach him. His attitude seemed to be humble and begging her.

But now, maybe it is because I am too tired or because of Lin Yun’s own pride that I can’t swallow this tone.

He didn't say anything, just turned around and left silently.

With a split headache, Lin Yun staggered and walked towards Lingmu Peak's residence.

After he completely walked away, Elder Yu quietly appeared, looked at the spiritual patterns left by Lin Yun in the four sides, and sighed softly: "This guy is such a monster. When he first contacted him, he actually drew 1,500 pieces in one morning.

Spiritual pattern.”

Mo Ling bowed his head, picked up the scroll that Lin Yun had discarded casually, and said calmly: "This is still his limit, it has just begun."

"Mo Ling, isn't your request a bit unrealistic?"

Elder Yu frowned slightly and said, drawing ten thousand spiritual patterns in one morning, and his scalp became numb after thinking about it.

Even an ordinary third-grade Xuan Master is afraid that he will not be able to do it.

Mo Ling said calmly: "Otherwise, how can he be promoted to the third-level Xuanshi within half a month? How can the third-level Xuanshi be achieved so easily? Besides, his foundation is really too poor, so he can only use this stupidity.

I'll force him."

Elder Yu thought about it carefully and said that it was not without reason.

Return to Lingmu Peak.

Lin Yun almost wanted to go to sleep, and endless fatigue rushed from his limbs and bones to his brain.

The headache was split, as if it would explode at any time.

After closing his eyes and pondering for a long time, Lin Yun struggled to take the cultivation room to sit cross-legged, and used the Zi Yuan Sword Technique to let himself enter the state of cultivation.

On the ground, a silver purple kite blossomed with him as the core.

The spiritual energy in all directions is constantly coming, and it is endless.

Lin Yun's mind gradually calmed down, and an indescribable feeling of pleasure spread throughout his body.

It seems that more than a thousand spiritual patterns have indeed pushed themselves to the limit. The consumption of spiritual patterns and true energy has also forced them to the extreme.

The progress of cultivation at present is much faster than usual, which is an unexpected surprise.

In addition to the true energy, with the infusion of spiritual power in all directions, Lin Yun vaguely felt that his mental power was gradually recovering.

After the Zi Yuan Sword Technique was used for ten great circles, Lin Yun's spirit returned to his peak.

The moment when I opened my eyes, my spirit was unprecedentedly full, and there was a flash of inspiration in my eyes, like stars.

"Interesting, can drawing spiritual patterns increase my mental power invisibly?"

For Lin Yun, mental power is quite a misty existence, unlike the true energy that can be easily seen.

There was only a vague feeling, but he could indeed sense that his mental power was much stronger than yesterday.

Looking up, the first ray of light in the morning splashed through the window.

"Today, I have to draw it into two thousand spiritual patterns. It's really bad to be looked at by women."

A smile appeared on Lin Yun's lips. When he recalled Mo Ling's expression when he looked at him, the boy was quite dissatisfied.

He mainly practices swordsmanship, but the young man is very proud.
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