Chapter 10
Pity……
Seeing Chen Xiao, who was in a hurry, still chose to leave, Lin Yun secretly said in his heart.
If he rushed over, he might be able to use the monster to solve this trouble ahead of time.
Looking back, a gust of demonic wind is blowing towards my face.
The unknown monster that came from the corpse of the Sawtooth Tiger is about to be killed.
Without any hesitation, Lin Yun chose another way to get back the previously hidden package and go away.
three days later.
In the small town at the foot of Qingyunzong Mountain, Lin Yun appeared in a shop with the best business.
The name of the town is Qingyun Town, which is built on the mountain. Most of the shops in the town are the business of sect disciples.
There are many people in and out of the shop, all of them are sect disciples and nearby warriors.
Go to the counter and put the package containing the beast material on it.
The shopkeeper is an old man with a calm temperament. After opening the package, he skillfully counts the materials.
Glancing at Lin Yun from time to time, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
So many beast materials are actually obtained by one person, which is somewhat rare. Among them is the Iron Wolf Claw, which is a well-known group of monsters, and it is difficult to deal with it alone.
"The iron wolf claws are worth 3,000 taels, the spotted tiger skin is quite complete for 2,000 taels, the quality of the front horns is 900 taels, and the other bits and pieces will give you a whole number of 1,500 taels, what do you think? "
The shopkeeper is skilled in business, and after the inventory is completed, he quickly quotes.
Lin Yun nodded: "Leave me five hundred taels, and I want to buy other medicinal pills."
"Good Le!"
The shopkeeper laughed when he heard it, this business is a good deal, and said solemnly: "What kind of medicinal pill do you need? Although our medicinal pill is not as good as the one refined by your sect. But the quality is not far behind, I guarantee you will be satisfied."
The sect will send out the sect on the fifteenth of every month. According to the cultivation base, there are certain silver taels and medicinal pills, but if you cultivate, these are far from enough to consume.
Unless you are an inner disciple, or a top-ranked disciple, there will be additional treatment.
"I'll take a look at the list."
The shopkeeper threw a list to Lin Yun, which was filled with the names and effects of various medicinal herbs.
Lin Yun shook his head slightly, the medicinal pills were terribly expensive, and his 7,000 taels of silver was not as much as he imagined.
There are a lot of medicinal pills, each one costs thousands of taels, and the quality is average.
"Two health-cultivation pills, two Yuan-boosting pills, and a bottle of body-quenching liquid."
When it was close to seven thousand taels of silver, four medicinal pills and a bottle of cheap medicinal liquid were exchanged.
Unlike the three-level martial arts training meridians, the four-level martial arts exercises the muscles of the whole body.
Unfortunately, a body quenching pill is worth 10,000 taels of silver, so the only option is to choose body quenching night.
Self-cultivation pills are the basic pills, the more the better, the more helpful each of the ten levels of martial arts, but the less effective it is.
Peiyuan Dan is used to condense inner strength.
Looking at the medicine pill handed over by the shopkeeper, Lin Yun understood a little why everyone in the sect liked to talk about Su Ziyao on him.
Most of them are probably jealous. Su Ziyao's reward is really worth a lot.
"But it should be paid, it must be paid."
Back at Qingyunzong, Lin Yun immediately began to retreat.
The trip to the Hengyun Mountain Range made him gain too much, and the cultivation technique and realm broke through at the same time.
For such a big breakthrough in a short period of time, one must get rid of arrogance, stabilize his cultivation, and at the same time digest the purchased medicinal pills.
at the same time.
Zhou Ping, whose rib was broken by Lin Yun a few days ago, has recovered from the injury and rushed to his family's residence without stopping.
"Brother, if you don't help me this time, I really can't stay in the Qingyun Sect!"
Zhou Ping cried and said pitifully.
In the Zongwu Hall, Lin Yun defeated the ribs with three moves and lay on the ground like a dead dog.
Let him become the biggest laughing stock among the outer disciples, not even a sword slave who eats soft rice.
"roll."
His eldest brother Zhou Yun said with a cold face and a look of contempt.
Zhou Yun has the seventh level of martial arts, and among the thousands of outer disciples of Qingyun Sect, his strength ranks in the top ten!
In the mid-year assessment two months later, the places for inner disciples are bound to be won.
He was simply too lazy to pay attention to his useless younger brother, let alone dealing with a sword slave, and spread out what others thought of him.
"Brother, please help me, these days, even those handymen in Xijiange don't listen to me. If this goes on, I might be swept out of the house..."
He almost knelt down, Zhou Ping kept begging.
A look of disgust flashed in Zhou Yun's eyes, he sighed in his heart, and said coldly: "You go first, I will help you again, but only this time."
"Thank you bro, thank you bro!"
Zhou Ping immediately smiled when he heard the words, obviously he was not as miserable as he said.
Looking at his useless brother, Zhou Yun was helpless.
But he was his own younger brother anyway, he closed his eyes and pondered for a moment before he had an idea.
He couldn't come forward in person on this matter, he wanted to compete for the position of inner disciple, so he couldn't make trouble.
You have to find someone who is willing to take action, and you have to spend money on pills.
...
Halfway up the mountainside of Qingyunzong, in Lin Yun's wooden house.
It has been two days since he came back, and Lin Yun has refined one of each of Yangshen Dan and Peiyuan Dan.
With the help of medicinal pills, the effect is remarkable, and the cultivation base has been stabilized at the fourth level of martial arts.
Especially the inner strength, the inner strength of the pure Yang Gong is thick and strong, and it is condensed with the Peiyuan Dan, and the effect is even better.
He estimates that even if he encounters a disciple of the fifth level of martial arts, his inner strength can still have a slight advantage.
Pure Yang Gong, although the practice is slow, the effect is much better than other practices.
In front of him is a bathtub that is more than half a meter high.
After taking out the body quenching liquid and pouring it into one third, Lin Yun covered the medicine bottle.
Chi Chi!
The medicinal liquid melted into the water, and it reacted in a moment, and the layers of heat rose.
The clear spring water all turned bright green, and the fragrance of medicine came.
Take off your clothes and soak them in the basin, tear them...I immediately feel a hot stimulation. When the medicinal liquid penetrated into the body, and was absorbed by the muscles all over the body, the cells seemed to be alive, and they were extremely comfortable.
Five minutes later, the feeling that the physical body was obviously strengthening gradually weakened.
Lin Yun sighed softly: "After all, it's just a body quenching liquid. If it's a body quenching pill, I'm afraid that my cultivation can directly improve a lot."
Looking through the misty water mist, Lin Yun's gaze landed on the picture scroll on the desk next to him.
The heart has the Tigers, fine sniffing the rose!
His expression gradually became solemn. What was the origin of this mysterious picture scroll, which changed his Tiger Fist invisibly.
Let the beasts come to court, this Tiger Fist's strongest ultimate move, unexpectedly achieved the unity of fist and sword.
Some cautiously took it over, Lin Yun pondered for a moment, and slowly unfolded the scroll again.
boom!
As before, the moment the picture scroll is unfolded, a tiger leaps fiercely from the picture. There seems to be a roar, whistling in the ear; there seems to be a gust of wind, coming from the pavement; a terrible sense of oppression, heavy and real.
But Lin Yun's will has been honed in life and death, with the addition of the experience of fighting the Sawtooth Tiger.
Today's Lin Yun is not what it used to be.
Although the hand holding the picture scroll was still trembling slightly, he still faced the tiger and let it keep rushing towards him.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...a whole minute passed.
Tiger Shen Yun kept pouring into his heart, just when he was about to lose his hold.
Vaguely, I saw a sword light in the picture scroll.
The moment the sword light appeared, Lin Yun couldn't take it anymore, and hurriedly put away the scroll.
Plop plop!
The heart kept beating, as if it was about to jump out of his chest, cold sweat poured down Lin Yun's forehead.
It was really a touch of sword light, and the sword light gave him a startling glance, but it made him stand upside down with all the hair on his body, and he was quite shocked.
After calming down, Lin Yun looked at the scroll and opened it again.
Only the fierce tiger occupies the field of vision, with the murderous aura of the beasts, straight to the heart.
That flash of sword light could no longer be found.
"There are so many mysteries, maybe the strength is not enough now, and one day in the future, I will think through it thoroughly."
Lin Yun put down the scroll and stopped thinking.
The water in the bathtub has returned to clarity, and the body quenching liquid has been absorbed as much as possible.
Getting up and wiping at random, Lin Yun put on his clothes and walked out of the wooden house with the old sword.
With the sword drawn, the flowing cloud swordsmanship unfolds and swayes freely, like clouds dancing.
There was no movement of the tibia for two days. At this moment, once the swordsmanship was used, Lin Yun was quickly immersed in it.
Gather water to become Xi, rush like wind!
When he swayed at will, the true meaning of swordsmanship was fully revealed. He was like flowing water, almost united with the sword, rushing like the wind, forgetting about it.
After collecting the sword, Lin Yun let out a sigh of turbidity and said softly: "The swordsmanship has already been completed. If you want to go further, you may have to go to the organ hall to try."
Seeing Chen Xiao, who was in a hurry, still chose to leave, Lin Yun secretly said in his heart.
If he rushed over, he might be able to use the monster to solve this trouble ahead of time.
Looking back, a gust of demonic wind is blowing towards my face.
The unknown monster that came from the corpse of the Sawtooth Tiger is about to be killed.
Without any hesitation, Lin Yun chose another way to get back the previously hidden package and go away.
three days later.
In the small town at the foot of Qingyunzong Mountain, Lin Yun appeared in a shop with the best business.
The name of the town is Qingyun Town, which is built on the mountain. Most of the shops in the town are the business of sect disciples.
There are many people in and out of the shop, all of them are sect disciples and nearby warriors.
Go to the counter and put the package containing the beast material on it.
The shopkeeper is an old man with a calm temperament. After opening the package, he skillfully counts the materials.
Glancing at Lin Yun from time to time, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
So many beast materials are actually obtained by one person, which is somewhat rare. Among them is the Iron Wolf Claw, which is a well-known group of monsters, and it is difficult to deal with it alone.
"The iron wolf claws are worth 3,000 taels, the spotted tiger skin is quite complete for 2,000 taels, the quality of the front horns is 900 taels, and the other bits and pieces will give you a whole number of 1,500 taels, what do you think? "
The shopkeeper is skilled in business, and after the inventory is completed, he quickly quotes.
Lin Yun nodded: "Leave me five hundred taels, and I want to buy other medicinal pills."
"Good Le!"
The shopkeeper laughed when he heard it, this business is a good deal, and said solemnly: "What kind of medicinal pill do you need? Although our medicinal pill is not as good as the one refined by your sect. But the quality is not far behind, I guarantee you will be satisfied."
The sect will send out the sect on the fifteenth of every month. According to the cultivation base, there are certain silver taels and medicinal pills, but if you cultivate, these are far from enough to consume.
Unless you are an inner disciple, or a top-ranked disciple, there will be additional treatment.
"I'll take a look at the list."
The shopkeeper threw a list to Lin Yun, which was filled with the names and effects of various medicinal herbs.
Lin Yun shook his head slightly, the medicinal pills were terribly expensive, and his 7,000 taels of silver was not as much as he imagined.
There are a lot of medicinal pills, each one costs thousands of taels, and the quality is average.
"Two health-cultivation pills, two Yuan-boosting pills, and a bottle of body-quenching liquid."
When it was close to seven thousand taels of silver, four medicinal pills and a bottle of cheap medicinal liquid were exchanged.
Unlike the three-level martial arts training meridians, the four-level martial arts exercises the muscles of the whole body.
Unfortunately, a body quenching pill is worth 10,000 taels of silver, so the only option is to choose body quenching night.
Self-cultivation pills are the basic pills, the more the better, the more helpful each of the ten levels of martial arts, but the less effective it is.
Peiyuan Dan is used to condense inner strength.
Looking at the medicine pill handed over by the shopkeeper, Lin Yun understood a little why everyone in the sect liked to talk about Su Ziyao on him.
Most of them are probably jealous. Su Ziyao's reward is really worth a lot.
"But it should be paid, it must be paid."
Back at Qingyunzong, Lin Yun immediately began to retreat.
The trip to the Hengyun Mountain Range made him gain too much, and the cultivation technique and realm broke through at the same time.
For such a big breakthrough in a short period of time, one must get rid of arrogance, stabilize his cultivation, and at the same time digest the purchased medicinal pills.
at the same time.
Zhou Ping, whose rib was broken by Lin Yun a few days ago, has recovered from the injury and rushed to his family's residence without stopping.
"Brother, if you don't help me this time, I really can't stay in the Qingyun Sect!"
Zhou Ping cried and said pitifully.
In the Zongwu Hall, Lin Yun defeated the ribs with three moves and lay on the ground like a dead dog.
Let him become the biggest laughing stock among the outer disciples, not even a sword slave who eats soft rice.
"roll."
His eldest brother Zhou Yun said with a cold face and a look of contempt.
Zhou Yun has the seventh level of martial arts, and among the thousands of outer disciples of Qingyun Sect, his strength ranks in the top ten!
In the mid-year assessment two months later, the places for inner disciples are bound to be won.
He was simply too lazy to pay attention to his useless younger brother, let alone dealing with a sword slave, and spread out what others thought of him.
"Brother, please help me, these days, even those handymen in Xijiange don't listen to me. If this goes on, I might be swept out of the house..."
He almost knelt down, Zhou Ping kept begging.
A look of disgust flashed in Zhou Yun's eyes, he sighed in his heart, and said coldly: "You go first, I will help you again, but only this time."
"Thank you bro, thank you bro!"
Zhou Ping immediately smiled when he heard the words, obviously he was not as miserable as he said.
Looking at his useless brother, Zhou Yun was helpless.
But he was his own younger brother anyway, he closed his eyes and pondered for a moment before he had an idea.
He couldn't come forward in person on this matter, he wanted to compete for the position of inner disciple, so he couldn't make trouble.
You have to find someone who is willing to take action, and you have to spend money on pills.
...
Halfway up the mountainside of Qingyunzong, in Lin Yun's wooden house.
It has been two days since he came back, and Lin Yun has refined one of each of Yangshen Dan and Peiyuan Dan.
With the help of medicinal pills, the effect is remarkable, and the cultivation base has been stabilized at the fourth level of martial arts.
Especially the inner strength, the inner strength of the pure Yang Gong is thick and strong, and it is condensed with the Peiyuan Dan, and the effect is even better.
He estimates that even if he encounters a disciple of the fifth level of martial arts, his inner strength can still have a slight advantage.
Pure Yang Gong, although the practice is slow, the effect is much better than other practices.
In front of him is a bathtub that is more than half a meter high.
After taking out the body quenching liquid and pouring it into one third, Lin Yun covered the medicine bottle.
Chi Chi!
The medicinal liquid melted into the water, and it reacted in a moment, and the layers of heat rose.
The clear spring water all turned bright green, and the fragrance of medicine came.
Take off your clothes and soak them in the basin, tear them...I immediately feel a hot stimulation. When the medicinal liquid penetrated into the body, and was absorbed by the muscles all over the body, the cells seemed to be alive, and they were extremely comfortable.
Five minutes later, the feeling that the physical body was obviously strengthening gradually weakened.
Lin Yun sighed softly: "After all, it's just a body quenching liquid. If it's a body quenching pill, I'm afraid that my cultivation can directly improve a lot."
Looking through the misty water mist, Lin Yun's gaze landed on the picture scroll on the desk next to him.
The heart has the Tigers, fine sniffing the rose!
His expression gradually became solemn. What was the origin of this mysterious picture scroll, which changed his Tiger Fist invisibly.
Let the beasts come to court, this Tiger Fist's strongest ultimate move, unexpectedly achieved the unity of fist and sword.
Some cautiously took it over, Lin Yun pondered for a moment, and slowly unfolded the scroll again.
boom!
As before, the moment the picture scroll is unfolded, a tiger leaps fiercely from the picture. There seems to be a roar, whistling in the ear; there seems to be a gust of wind, coming from the pavement; a terrible sense of oppression, heavy and real.
But Lin Yun's will has been honed in life and death, with the addition of the experience of fighting the Sawtooth Tiger.
Today's Lin Yun is not what it used to be.
Although the hand holding the picture scroll was still trembling slightly, he still faced the tiger and let it keep rushing towards him.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...a whole minute passed.
Tiger Shen Yun kept pouring into his heart, just when he was about to lose his hold.
Vaguely, I saw a sword light in the picture scroll.
The moment the sword light appeared, Lin Yun couldn't take it anymore, and hurriedly put away the scroll.
Plop plop!
The heart kept beating, as if it was about to jump out of his chest, cold sweat poured down Lin Yun's forehead.
It was really a touch of sword light, and the sword light gave him a startling glance, but it made him stand upside down with all the hair on his body, and he was quite shocked.
After calming down, Lin Yun looked at the scroll and opened it again.
Only the fierce tiger occupies the field of vision, with the murderous aura of the beasts, straight to the heart.
That flash of sword light could no longer be found.
"There are so many mysteries, maybe the strength is not enough now, and one day in the future, I will think through it thoroughly."
Lin Yun put down the scroll and stopped thinking.
The water in the bathtub has returned to clarity, and the body quenching liquid has been absorbed as much as possible.
Getting up and wiping at random, Lin Yun put on his clothes and walked out of the wooden house with the old sword.
With the sword drawn, the flowing cloud swordsmanship unfolds and swayes freely, like clouds dancing.
There was no movement of the tibia for two days. At this moment, once the swordsmanship was used, Lin Yun was quickly immersed in it.
Gather water to become Xi, rush like wind!
When he swayed at will, the true meaning of swordsmanship was fully revealed. He was like flowing water, almost united with the sword, rushing like the wind, forgetting about it.
After collecting the sword, Lin Yun let out a sigh of turbidity and said softly: "The swordsmanship has already been completed. If you want to go further, you may have to go to the organ hall to try."
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