Just at this moment, there was a sudden commotion on the boat.

Lin Yun turned around and looked, and saw a large ship approaching on the broad river. A blood-feathered battle flag was mounted on the ship, and a large number of young warriors were gathered on the deck. Their aura was dignified, exuding a cold evil aura.

"Blood Feather Tower!"

Liu Yunyan's expression changed slightly, she ignored Lin Yun and walked over quickly.

"The people from Blood Feather Tower are here too, so fast!"

"These people are really haunted."

The disciples of Tianfu Academy on the ship all looked a little solemn.

"Who are these people?"

Lin Yun came to Bai Yun and asked.

Standing on the bow of the opponent's ship was a young man wearing a black gown with blood embroidered on the collar. His eyes were cold and there was a faint smile on his face, but he was very cold and obviously had bad intentions.

"Those are people from the Blood Feather Tower. The leader is Pan Yue. He ranks very high among the inner disciples of the Blood Feather Tower. He also has the strength of a minor in the Yin Xuan Realm."

Bai Yun looked a little nervous and said: "We, Tianfu Academy and Blood Feather Tower, have always been at odds in Youzhou City. This time we are in some trouble."

Lin Yun nodded slightly and said nothing more.

After his eyes stayed on Pan Yue for a moment, he suddenly paused in his heart and looked away slightly. Behind him, he saw a figure wrapped in black robes and wearing a raccoon cat mask. The aura on his body was very weak. If it weren't for Lin Yun's sharp swordsmanship, he would be very

It's hard to spot him in the crowd.

"Liu Yunyan, you are so fast, I almost couldn't catch you."

On the opposite boat, Pan Yue had a thick smile on his face.

Liu Yunyan said calmly: "It doesn't matter if you catch up. It's your ability to grab the Purple Fire Golden Lotus."

"Then we'll see, haha!"

Pan Yue laughed a few times, and when he turned around, a cold look flashed in his eyes.

The big ship quickly disappeared from everyone's sight, but a shadow was cast on the hearts of everyone in Tianfu.

I'm afraid this trip won't be peaceful.

After disembarking from the boat, everyone from Tianfu Academy walked cautiously through the forest. As everyone set foot on the Blood and Bone Mountains, they began to encounter various monsters, but luckily they were no match for everyone.

Dusk was approaching, and Liu Yunyan chose to camp and rest because he met the group of people from the Blood Feather Tower during the day.

Lin Yun leaned against the old tree and looked at a group of people busy in the distance.

While setting up camp, this group of disciples from Tianfu Academy arranged spiritual patterns on the nearby ground, laid formations, and also set up many traps with many tricks.

Under Liu Yunyan's command, everything was in order.

This woman does have some skills.

However, she didn't seem to like herself very much, so Lin Yun naturally wouldn't take the initiative to get close to her.

"I have recovered well from my injuries, but... the Purple Kite Sword Power has only been refined to 70%. If it can be refined to 100%, I will be able to face

If you have reached the Yinxuan Realm, you should have more than 50% chance of winning."

Lin Yun thought to himself, after all, it was still three words, no resources.

If there are enough third-grade spiritual jades, not only will the recovery from injuries be accelerated, but the refining of the Purple Kite Sword Power will not be a problem either.

"Brother Lin."

Bai Yun's voice sounded, and she saw this girl, with only a small head sticking out of the tent, looking around secretly, then looked at him and smiled: "Brother Lin, come in."

Then he quickly retracted his head and hid inside.

"What is this girl doing?"

Lin Yun touched his nose, a little confused.

The academy disciples who had finished their busy work were all doing their own things. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Lin Yun slipped in.

"Brother Lin, here you go."

He took out a small pile of third-grade spiritual jade from the quilt with both hands. At a rough glance, there were at least seventy pieces.

"This is……"

Lin Yun looked puzzled.

"Brother Lin, I have seen you practicing secretly in the past few days. You must really want to regain your strength. Senior sister said that you were seriously injured and it must be difficult. I can't help you much, but giving you some spiritual jade will help.

It can be done.”

The little girl said a little embarrassed.

Lin Yun's nose felt sore and he said bitterly: "Your senior sister said that I am a useless person. It's not a waste for you to give me so many spiritual jade for nothing."

"No, even if you don't regain your strength, you can still help Brother Lin take good care of his body."

Bai Yun corrected her immediately, and then forcibly gave it to Lin Yun, smiling: "Besides, I still have a lot more. I have saved a lot of the spiritual jade that Tianfu Academy gave me."

The little girl shook the storage bag in her hand and said with a smile.

"Thanks."

Lin Yun finally accepted it because he really lacked these spiritual jade.

"No, no, no, if Brother Lin can really regain his strength, I will be very happy."

Hearing Lin Yun's thanks, Bai Yun's face flashed with shyness, and she quickly waved her hand and said.

Coming out of the tent, Lin Yun looked at the storage bag in his hand with mixed feelings, "I'm afraid this girl doesn't know how much help she has helped me."

"Tonight, do your best to refine."

Without thinking much, Lin Yun found a secluded place, took out many third-grade spiritual jade and sat cross-legged.

When the ninth level of sword art was in operation, the pure spiritual energy contained in the third-grade spiritual jade poured into the body. At the dantian, the petals of the ice-crystal purple kite flower opened wide, absorbing it greedily.

boom!

Lin Yun's whole body suddenly felt extremely relaxed, and an unprecedented surging feeling permeated his whole body.

The injuries to the profound veins in the body are recovering at an astonishing speed visible to the naked eye.

His dragon-elephant combat body already has strong recovery capabilities, and now that he has obtained so many third-grade spiritual jades, he is even more powerful.

But Lin Yun's ambition was not just to recover from his injuries.

He wanted to take this opportunity to refine all seventy third-grade spiritual jade in one go, trying to convert all the true energy into the Purple Kite Sword Power.

The night was dark, and after a few hours, late night fell.

The faint moonlight shines through the dense leaves and falls in the camp, making the night quiet and comfortable.

Lin Yun slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath of turbid air.

The seventy third-grade spiritual jade beside him had been completely consumed, and his eyes flashed with terrifying edge.

In the dark night, like bright stars.

"It's a pity...it's still a little bit worse."

All seventy third-grade spiritual jades were refined, and the Purple Kite Sword Strength reached 90%.

The true energy flowing in the body seems to have been completely converted into bright silver sword power, which is as mighty as a river, and contains a sharp edge in the agitation.

Now, Lin Yun is confident that if he encounters a powerful person who has reached the Yinxuan Realm again, he will definitely not be as embarrassed as before.

As for those who have achieved Yinxuan Realm, unless they are monsters, they can be easily crushed.

Of course, the happiest thing is that the injury has been fully recovered.

Under the impact of this majestic spiritual energy, the injuries that were already 70% to 80% healed were completely recovered.

Now, with his strength, he has not only returned to the top, but has also gone one step further.

Lin Yun clenched his fingers tightly and instantly felt the overwhelming and domineering power.

This feeling... is so good!

Suddenly, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he looked up into the distance, thoughtfully.

The next moment, a terrifying smell of riot came from the distance, and a loud rumbling noise broke the tranquility of the night.

The disciples who were keeping watch at Tianfu Academy opened their eyes and their expressions changed drastically.

"Herd of beasts, herd of beasts... the beasts are rioting!"

Panic-stricken shouts rang out in the camp.

Everyone was suddenly awakened,

"What was supposed to come finally came."

Lin Yun's expression was calm, without any surprise, and he just cast his gaze on Bai Yun's tent.

He didn't really want to care about the life and death of this group of people.
Chapter completed!