Chapter 110: Congenital Spirit Milk
“Lost…”
People from the three major families bowed their heads one after another, their expressions looked very lonely. Now that he lost this battle and gave up the Eighth-Rank Linghu, his life in Ziyan City would become more and more sad.
The look of loneliness, there is a trace of unwillingness to hide, and there is a very vicious murderous hidden behind.
Happiness!
Upon seeing this, Wan Qiuye sneered, clapped his hands, and there were a lot of good hands falling from outside the forest.
Whoosh!
But for a moment, the warriors of the entire ten thousand family were twice as many as the three major families.
Those who can become famous in Qingyang County are not the incompetent and weak. There is no pity for the weak, only respect for the strong!
Wanjia can become a powerful Ziyan City and dominate one side, naturally it is certainly not a good kind.
Kong Yuan carried Yan Tianrui on his back, with a ferocious expression and extremely unwillingness.
Unexpectedly, the victorious round would be moved back by the kid Lin Yun.
According to the original script, they were prepared, and if they were defeated, they would tear their faces and shoot directly.
But now it seems that Wan Qiuye was prepared, once he did it, none of them would die.
Kong Yuan said coldly: “Wan Qiuye, from now on, this barren mountain will be your property. The three of us will never set foot!”
“Get out!”
Wan Qiuye said faintly, the Wan Family Martial Artist who surrounded the opponent’s back road quietly gave up a way.
“But the mountains and rivers meet, your kid has broken my big business, don’t fall into my hands.”
Kong Yuan gave Lin Yun a fierce look before turning around and saying, “Let’s go.”
After all the three warriors left, the place seemed much more open, and the atmosphere was not so frozen.
Everyone in the Wan family, their eyes all fell on Lin Yun, and their eyes were mostly admiration.
If it weren’t for Lin Yun this time, their Wanjia would really capsize in the gutter. Who would have thought that the other party would invite the elites of the Bleeding Cloud Gate.
Wan Qiuye looked at Lin Yun with a complicated expression, and looked at the wound on his body with lingering fears.
Yan Tianrui of the Blood Cloud Gate is already ruthless enough, but this Lin Yun is actually much more ruthless than the opponent!
Directly with his body, he stubbornly resisted the opponent’s heavy martial arts blow, creating a chance to kill.
If this is a carelessness and is hit to the point, you will die on the spot.
“Brother Lin, are you hurt?”
Wan Qiuye frowned slightly and asked softly.
“Fortunately, I can’t die…hiss!”
While Lin Yun was speaking, he caused the wound to be affected, and he sucked in a breath of pain.
Looking at the cut on the chest and ribs, it was a little scary.
Yan Tianrui’s final blow was only half an inch away, and he could kill him.
“Brother Lin, let me say one more thing. The people of the Blood Cloud Gate have always reported it to you. You have offended Yan Tianrui and my family can’t keep you.”
What Wan Qiuye said was very direct, but also very realistic.
“Don’t worry, I won’t drag Wanjia.”
Lin Yun said lightly, he has a blood dragon horse, and an ancient sword box, and there is no shortage of life-saving means.
Besides, he was lonely and widowed. In the huge Qingyang County, it was not easy for the Blood Cloud Gate to find him.
“That’s good, thanks to you today!”
Wan Qiuye smiled with a relaxed expression, no matter what, the Eight-Rank Linghu Lake still belongs to his Wanjia.
“Big Brother, I think Brother Lin is suffering such a serious injury now. I am afraid that it is not appropriate to absorb the Congenital Spirit Milk. The Congenital Spirit Milk has healed his injury, and he can’t absorb much. It’s better to let him out. Let’s make up for it separately.”
At this moment, Wan Tian walked over slowly and said with a smile on his face.
“How can this be done! Why did Lin Yun give up his quota for the Wan Family so much?”
But the person who speaks is windless, young and vigorous in the end, and if you have something to say, you are not afraid to offend anyone.
Lin Yun was slightly angry, these ten thousand days are really small belly chicken intestines, and they will make things difficult for him at this time.
Wan Tian shouted in a cold voice: “Where is the matter of the Wan family, where is your turn to interrupt, and no matter how noisy it is, your quota will be allocated too!”
“you!”
Feng Wuheng suddenly became angry and looked at Wan Qiuye and said, “Uncle, you must not listen to him.”
“Wan Tian, I just assumed you hadn’t said this. Just one quota. Do you want me to break my promise? If you want to talk about injuries, your son Wan Feiye was not injured slightly. Otherwise, his quota is also excluded , I will compensate him separately.”
Wan Qiuye’s face was cold, not anger or prestige.
Hearing that his son’s quota should also be eliminated, Wan Tian looked embarrassed and chuckled: “Where and where, I just said casually, casually.”
“Well, according to the previously agreed quota, you can enter Linghu.”
Except for Lin Yun, Wan Feng, Wan Feiye, and Feng Wuheng, the other six juniors of the Wan family stood up excitedly.
“follow me.”
Wan Qiuye led the way, and a group of people walked on the quiet mountain road through the dense jungle.
After half a stick of incense, the eyes suddenly opened up.
Grumbling, a steaming lake appeared in the sight of Lin Yun and others.
Said it is a lake, but in fact it is just a larger pool.
Feeling the aura from the breeze, Lin Yun took a deep breath, immediately refreshed, and his injuries alleviated a little.
“Under this Linghu, there is a flame vein, which is extremely hot. Remember not to dive too deep, otherwise it will be easy to get injured.”
“understood.”
When Wan Qiuye’s words fell, the group of people threw and jumped.
“So cool!”
Wan Feiye looked excited, called out loudly, and then quickly absorbed it.
Around him, four whirlpools formed immediately, spinning like crazy.
Around other people, more or less, several vortexes formed.
It can be found that Wan Feng and Wan Feiye have the most aura vortexes around them, and they are all four-stranded.
Others with a lower cultivation level can only form one or two strands, and the absorption progress is far worse than the two.
“Lin Yun, go down too, if it’s late, the innate spiritual milk in the Linghu Lake will be absorbed by them alone.”
Wan Qiuye laughed softly, he still admires Lin Yun quite a bit, no matter his character or martial arts talent, he can be regarded as a young hero.
Lin Yun hesitated for a moment, then smiled: “Then I’m not welcome.”
It thumped, splashing in all directions, and he was the last one to fall into the Eight-Rank Ling Lake.
boom!
When Lin Yun performed his work in the water, nine vortexes condensed in the surroundings in a flash, more than Wan Feng and the two combined.
The smile on Wan Qiuye’s face solidified, looking a little embarrassed.
No wonder this kid refused to go down. He didn’t want to bully this group of people. His innate skills were obviously higher than the others.
“this……”
The movement was so loud that the other nine people in Xiantian Linghu opened their eyes at the same time.
After seeing the nine vortexes in Lin Yun’s body, their expressions changed drastically.
“Damn it, what kind of technique this guy is practicing, it’s so fierce!”
Wan Feiye was very anxious, and quickly closed his eyes, fighting for the innate spirit in his body.
Others were also unwilling to lag behind, lest the innate spiritual milk in Linghu would be absorbed too much by Lin Yun.
But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn’t reach such an astonishing level as Lin Yun.
His innate pure Yang Gong has been condensed several times and has already reached an astonishing level.
The golden flame-like innate spirit essence in the body, surging crazily, like a big river, rushing non-stop.
Wow!
Grains of congenital spiritual milk turned into Lin Yun’s body through the whirlpool.
As the spirit milk merged with the innate spirit essence, Lin Yun could feel personally that his cultivation base was increasing crazily.
The rapid growth of the innate spirit essence in his body was unprecedented, making Lin Yun extremely happy.
It’s no wonder that the other three families almost broke their faces with Wanjia for this Eight-Rank Linghu.
For the descendants of the congenital realm, this congenital spiritual milk is simply a godsend medicine.
Not only condensed and pure, but also huge and thick, without any impurities.
The increase in cultivation level can be noticed by the naked eye. One day of refining is enough to be worth more than half a year of hard cultivation, and the effect is even better.
“Maybe, I can take this opportunity to learn more!”
Where to find such a good opportunity, the opportunity cannot be missed, and the loss will never come.
boom!
Lin Yun had two more vortices all over his body, and he had nine vortices, but he reached an astonishing eleven.
Now that the other nine people add up, they can barely compare with the innate spiritual milk that he absorbed alone.
On the shore, Wan Qiuye smiled bitterly: “This kid is also a master of grudges. If the second child is here, he will vomit blood again.”
Because he found that there were two more whirlpools.
It was Lin Yun deliberately squeezing Wan Feiye’s innate spiritual milk, but the other eight people were not affected.