Chapter 48

“It’s done!”

Looking at the foreground, Lin Yun showed a hint of joy on his face.

Although compared with the thousands of miles of white clouds and the nine-day gust on the cheat book, this mighty power is small and pitiful.

But in Lin Yun’s view, it was completely enough.

With this style, even in the face of martial arts eightfold martial artist, Lin Yun is confident that he will not lose to the opponent in terms of momentum.

The excitement in Lin Yun’s heart is beyond words.

He actually succeeded in completing the exercises on the congenital incomplete script, and it only took two days.

If it spreads out, I don’t know what kind of sensation it will cause.

Of course, to be able to go so smoothly, other reasons besides comprehension are more important.

One is that his Tiger Fist is at its peak and there is a mysterious picture scroll. It can be said that no one can match Huwei’s use of the entire sect.

The second is that in front of the candle dragon statue in the Zongmen Hall, he actually succeeded in arousing the gathering of the wind and clouds, allowing him to inspire and truly understand the artistic conception in it.

In addition, this dragon and tiger is not a real killer move after all, and there are not too many incomplete ones.

Without the above conditions, Lin Yun would not be able to go so smoothly.

“Just prestige, it is so terrible, when the Dragon Tiger Fist is really used, how amazing it should be!”

Looking at the big tree in front of him that was shattered by dragons and tigers, washed across the ground like rain, Lin Yun exclaimed softly.

Longhuquan is just for him, it fits perfectly.

It’s a pity that it’s just a stubborn book. It’s not easy to be able to learn how to make a difference.

For the next three days, Lin Yun worked hard to practice the power of the dragon and tiger, not asking for what he wanted. At least it must be able to perform smoothly under desperate circumstances, and reach a small success within 15 days.

The extra hole cards finally made him fight Zhou Yun, adding a lot of confidence.

Naturally, take it well!

“Brother Lin, I have your letter.”

Five days later, Lin Yun, who was up early, suddenly received a letter.

“Who sent it to me?”

“The messenger didn’t say, brother, I’ll leave first.”

The visitor smiled and left quickly without staying.

It’s strange that I still have other acquaintances that I can’t make in this country of water. The original owner’s life experience was originally an orphan and had no relatives.

When Lin Yun opened the letter, the doubt in his heart was solved.

auctions!

The letter was sent by Tong Hu, the owner of Wanbao Pavilion in Baishui City.

The ten bloody bones he entrusted to Tonghu that day have been sent to the auction house, and the auction will start soon.

“Almost forgot about it.”

Lin Yun accepted the letter thoughtfully, that the blood flame bone can create the blood flame armor of the profound weapon, the value of which is immeasurable.

In this regard, he has great expectations.

“It must be a trip.”

After tidying up, he left the sect.

Lin Yun, who had the Big Wild Goose Jue, did not rent a horse in the Zongmen, and drove directly with her body.

Ride on the road during the day, exercise your body skills, and do the exercises quietly at night.

Lin Yun didn’t really relax when he was away, and he never forgot to practice hard.

The third level of pure Yang Gong will break through the fourth level in a few days.

A total of five levels of pure Yang Gong, the inner strength is known for being hard and condensed, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate.

But under the circumstance that he is not stingy with the blood-melting pills and low-grade spirit stones, he has made great progress, and he can make breakthroughs within half a month.

If it is the blood flame bone, it can be sold for a big price.

In the case of consuming a lot of low-grade spirit stones, pure Yang Gong may not be able to break through to the fifth level and reach the state of Consummation.

In addition, he observes the mysterious picture scroll every day to condense the charm of the tiger.

After four days, Lin Yun was able to see the outline of Baishui City from a distance.

“Tomorrow, during the day, you should be able to enter the city.”

Seeing the sky getting late, Lin Yun chose a secluded place and stopped driving.

After using pure Yang Gong to restore the internal energy consumed during the day, Lin Yun took out the mysterious picture again.

The heart has the Tigers, fine sniffing the rose!

Every time I saw the words engraved on the scroll, Lin Yun was shocked and thought about it for a long time.

What exactly is a tiger in the heart, sniffing the rose, in fact, he doesn’t really understand it now.

Scroll, unfold a little bit.

boom!

A gust of wind sounded in the ear, and the tiger in the painting was as usual, roaring incessantly, rushing to the depths of his soul, wanting to eat people.

Bang bang bang!

Every time I look at it, my heart feels like a hard blow, and I feel extremely uncomfortable.

Now Lin Yun is much better than before.

Thinking of the beginning, he didn’t dare to look at it, so he was trembling with fright by the picture scroll.

At this moment, the Tiger Fist was running quietly, and he stared at the Tiger that was constantly rushing.

Immerse yourself and forget about it.

call out!

I don’t know when, a bit of sword light burst out from the painting, detonating in front of his vision, and that sword light illuminates all the night in his eyes.

“Jianguang!”

Lin Yun exclaimed in his heart, and almost threw away the scroll with excitement.

I saw it again, there really is a ray of sword light!

Once he saw a flash of sword light in the picture scroll, and he couldn’t see it behind.

I thought I had hallucinations, and today Jianguang was renewed, making him a little bit unable to speak with excitement.

Lin Yun held his breath, restrained his nervous mood, and withstood the tremendous pressure brought by Jianguang.

Work hard and maintain inner peace.

He wants to see, he must see clearly, where this sword light comes from.

The sword light in front of him dissipated a little bit, and his gaze gradually condensed in the picture scroll.

When the sword light completely dissipated, Lin Yun’s face changed slightly, and the picture scroll unexpectedly changed. A little bit in the center of the drawing paper, there are more pictures that have never been seen before.

One more person.

The man in Tsing Yi long gown, leaning on his side, holding a sword in his left hand, pointed at the sky. Opened his right hand and sent it to the front, a rose blooming in the palm of his hand.

The whole person appears casual and calm, poetic and picturesque, free and unrestrained.

With one more person, the artistic conception of the picture is completely changed.

The tiger in the painting still has its prestige, swallowing mountains and rivers, and hitting the soul. It’s just that its goal has changed, not Lin Yun outside the painting, but Rose in the palm of the person in the painting.

In Lin Yun’s mind, he could even imagine the tiger swallowing the mountains and rivers in the next moment.

Close your eyes and sniff the rose scent softly.

The tiger in the painting is very large, occupying most of the entire drawing paper, and the person in the painting is only at the center.

But who is the master and who is the follower can be known at a glance.

Just as Lin Yun was shocked, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear, and the person in the painting moved.

“Where do the flowers start!”

He saw the rose floating in his palm, took the sword with his right hand, and danced in the air.

The flower fell on the tip of the sword, blooming with dazzling brilliance. At this moment, he was casual and calm, as quiet as water.

Erupted from his body, infinite sword power, a hundred times more powerful than the previous Tiger.

He is more dazzling than the stars, he has thousands of rays of light, and he can compete with Haoyue for brilliance. As if the next sword fell, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers would tremble under his sword.

I can’t see it anymore, his sword is too fast, and even Lin Yun can’t hear what he said.

When he took the sword, the flowers fell, and they were colorful and contending with each other.

Suddenly, he looked back and smiled. With this smile, Baihua faded.

The sword came out and jumped into the air.

The sky was full of flowers and rain, and his sword turned into a tiger swallowing mountains and rivers, rushing out of the picture.

rock!

Lin Yun was startled, and the scroll fell on the ground, suddenly awakened like a dream.

Looking up, in the night, the sky is full of stars.

Looking across the country, it was pitch black, where there were so many flowers and where there were people dancing swords.

Lin Yun was speechless, as if Liushen had no master.

For a while, I didn’t know where I was.

In my mind, that person turned around with a sword, and that person was invincible.

After a long time, he woke up in shock, lowered his head and picked up the picture scroll.

Looking again, the tiger is still the tiger, but there is a person in front of the tiger. Flowers bloom in one hand and sword in the other. The tiger swallowing the mountains and rivers, lightly smelling the fragrance of flowers, creates a huge contrast with its image.

It turns out that the person has been there, not that the picture has changed, it’s just that he was blinded by the tiger before.

Can’t see the sword, can’t see the flower, can only see the cannibal tiger.

There is a tiger in the heart, sniffing the rose…If Lin Yun has realized it, he has benefited a lot.

What’s even better is that there is a set of swordsmanship hidden in the picture scroll, but that set of swordsmanship, no matter how he recalls, he can only remember where a flower started.

Cengceng!

Lin Yun collected the picture scroll, unsheathed the burial sword, and said nothing, and continued to practice with the night.

“Where does the flower start, where does the flower start!”

The sword light danced, and he kept muttering to himself, as if there was a devilish obstacle.