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Chapter 1671: The Origin of the Holy Elder(2/2)

The three of them left Tianxiang Arsenal.

The following time was relatively uneventful. Lin Yun played the song "Feather Clothes and Feather Clothes" as agreed to help Yue Weiwei practice the Nine Heavens Xuannv Dance.

He himself stabilized his cultivation. In addition to practicing the Dragon and Phoenix World-Destroying Sword Code, he also began to ponder the Firefly Divine Sword given to him by his master.

This sword technique was created by the Sword Ancestor of the Jian clan. The Sword Ancestor was one of the few people in ancient times who could compete with the Azure Dragon Divine Ancestor.

The Firefly Divine Sword is an extremely powerful sword technique that was widely spread in ancient times and is a must-have sword technique for many sword masters.

The threshold is extremely high. It requires the peak of Shenxiao Sword Intent and the realm of life and death before you can barely practice.

Lin Yun's cultivation is actually not enough, but because he has mastered the Sky Sword Intent, he can barely comprehend it.

But when he really understood it, Lin Yun felt frustrated for the first time. He couldn't get started with the first move of Firefly Light.

That’s right, you can’t get started!

This was the first time he encountered this kind of situation. After several forced cultivations, his sword intention burned and he almost went crazy.

"Logically speaking, I should be able to practice."

Lin Yun was puzzled.

The master was not around, and he couldn't figure it out, which gave him a headache for a while.

On this day, after he finished playing the song "Neon Dress and Feather Clothes" on the top of the snow mountain, Yue Weiwei landed lightly next to Lin Yun and said with a smile: "Brother Yun, are you worried?"

Lin Yun knew he couldn't deceive her, so he told her the truth.

Yue Weiwei smiled and said: "Ask Senior Sister, Senior Sister will definitely know."

Lin Yunqi said: "She is not a swordsman, how could she know?"

"Oh, brother Yun, just ask. Senior sister is very powerful. Also, have you never taken the initiative to go to senior sister? The Nine Lotus Holy Diagram cannot be used, and the Fuso Feitian Song has not been obtained either." Yue Wei

Wei Dao.

Lin Yun hesitated, thinking that he was too thick-skinned and wanted too much.

I have already received a lot of benefits, but I still need to keep opening my mouth. How can I open this mouth?

Yue Weiwei smiled and said: "Senior sister is the thinnest-skinned. Fusang Feitian Song is only taught to the disciples of Shenshan Mountain and not to outsiders. Even if she loses the bet, she will definitely not be able to lose face and take the initiative to teach you."

Lin Yundao: "I am not a disciple of the Holy Mountain."

"But you are not an outsider either." Yue Weiwei blinked, with a thick smile on her face.

Lin Yun was silent, why don't you give it a try?

After leaving the top of the snow-capped mountains, Lin Yun had been thinking about this issue, whether he should take the initiative to find Mu Xueling.

In the end, I still couldn't be shameless.

After wandering around for a while, he came to the cave where Gu Jun was.

Gu Jun is now the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall. When he was proud of the spring breeze, his eyes lit up after seeing Lin Yun and he said with a smile: "Little guy, you haven't been here for a while, what are you going to do?"

Lin Yun had always played chess with him before, and had lost a lot of Shengxuan Dan. Naturally, he would not be fooled.

"What is the best thing to make strings for?" Lin Yun asked directly.

"Of course it's Dragon Muscle!"

Gu Jun said casually: "But dragon tendons are hard to find. They are even rarer than dragon bones. Why do you suddenly ask about this?"

"Get two for me." Lin Yun replied.

Xi Qin studied it in his hands for a while and found that apart from being relatively old, it was not particularly damaged.

If strings can be installed, it can be used to make a bow.

Without a bow, Mu Xueling couldn't figure out how to make the sound of Xi Qin even if she tried hard.

Gu Jun's old face elongated instantly and said: "Aren't you making things difficult for me?"

Lin Yundao: "Just go to Tianxing Pavilion and help me spread the news. By the way, let them make one of these."

As he spoke, he took out the drawings he had already prepared, and the Langya Festival was about to begin in a short time.

Now that he has decided to go, Lin Yun must make serious preparations.

If it can really win the top spot, who wouldn't love such a rare thing as the Three Fruits?

"That's pretty much it." Gu Jun put away the drawings with a smile, stood up and prepared to set off. He had long wanted to visit Tianxing Pavilion again.

"Wait a minute, let me ask you, who is this holy elder?" Lin Yun grabbed him and asked.

Gu Jun said with a smile: "I thought you weren't curious at all!"
Chapter completed!
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