Chapter 631
“You came to my Tianfu Academy for nothing more than the secret of the Spirit Rune. Why, I am willing to teach you now, but you are so timid? Burying the playboy, this is not your temper.”
Seeing Lin Yun’s silence, Mo Ling raised his brows slightly, and a smile was drawn from the corners of his mouth.
This woman has a provocative look, full of disdain, afraid that any man in front of her will not be able to stand the stimulation.
Lin Yun’s heart thumped and thumped for several times, and then said with a helpless smile: “You have won. It’s reasonable. I don’t seem to have a reason to refuse.”
“Very well, I will start teaching you for half a month from now. Unless you can beat me, you will never be allowed to quit halfway.”
Mo Ling’s face was slightly cold, and he said solemnly, and there was a trace of unquestionable smell in his words.
Lin Yun touched his nose, feeling like he was on a thief boat.
They come, the security.
After agreeing to not want too much, Shao said in a young voice: “Where do I start?”
“Let’s start with the spirit patterns. The second-rank spirit patterns you have mastered are still too few. Gold, wood, water, fire, soil, ice, and thunder, these seven attributes of the second-rank spirit patterns, at least have to be mastered separately One hundred kinds are enough. The mastery I mentioned is not just as simple as copying, you’d better prepare with your heart.”
Seeing Lin Yun’s look quite relaxed, Mo Ling emphasized his tone and reminded him.
Lin Yun didn’t care much at first, he never forgot, and the second-rank spirit pattern could be drawn at will with just a glance.
But when it really started, he groaned secretly.
Mo Ling taught him a hundred second-rank spirit patterns, and each spirit pattern required him to draw a hundred times, and it must be completed within a morning.
In other words, in a single morning, he would have to chase 10,000 spiritual patterns.
Not only the hands can’t stop, but the brain can’t stop.
Even if the drawing of the spirit pattern is copying, it is a very serious matter, and the spirit must be highly concentrated.
Every time a spirit pattern is drawn, it will inevitably consume a lot of energy, and the consumption of 10,000 spirit patterns is so terrifying that I can hardly imagine it.
Lin Yun barely drew a thousand spiritual patterns, and felt that his brain was about to explode.
His eyes were bloodshot, his face was pale, and his vision was blurred.
The spirit pattern drawn began to make serious mistakes, and the writing was unstable, and it couldn’t be done in one go as it was at the beginning.
After a while, many scrolls were wasted, and shredded paper was everywhere.
There is a mess in the square of Suyun Temple.
Lin Yun looked up, the dazzling sunlight fell straight down, and the morning was about to pass.
The boy rubbed his eyebrows, closed his eyes and rested for a while, then looked at Mo Ling and said, “Can anyone really do it with ten thousand spiritual patterns?”
“nature.”
Mo Ling’s expression was calm, and his brows frowned slightly: “It seems that your spiritual rune talent may not be as enchanting as I imagined. With 10,000 spiritual runes, you barely completed 1,500. Among them, there are at least three. One part is too rough to be seen and cannot be considered complete.”
“Strictly speaking, only eight hundred paths have been drawn successfully.”
Lin Yun looked at his “masterpiece”, but did not refute it. From his point of view, many spirit patterns were also unqualified.
“You go back first. If there is no improvement tomorrow, I will think about it.”
“Considering what?”
“Consider whether I have misunderstood the person, after all, not everyone is worthy of Mo Ling to teach me personally.”
Mo Ling looked indifferent and said coldly.
Lin Yun’s heart was filled with anger, but he didn’t ask her to teach. With such an attitude, it seemed that he wanted to ask her in a low voice.
But at the moment it might be because she was too tired, or because of Lin Yun’s own pride, he couldn’t swallow this breath.
He didn’t speak, just turned and left silently.
With a splitting headache, Lin Yun staggered and walked towards the residence of Lingmu Peak.
After he walked completely away, Elder Yu appeared quietly, looked at the spirit marks left by Lin Yun in the Quartet, and sighed softly: “This guy is really a monster. When he first came into contact with him, he actually drew a thousand and five hundred in one morning. Spirit Rune.”
Mo Ling bowed his head, picked up the scroll that Lin Yun discarded at will, earnestly picked it up, and said calmly: “This is still not his limit, it has just begun.”
“Mo Ling, is your request a bit unrealistic?”
Elder Yu frowned slightly, drawing 10,000 spiritual lines in a morning, and his scalp numb after thinking about it.
Even if it is an ordinary third-rank profound master, I am afraid that it will not be able to do it.
Mo Ling said calmly: “Otherwise, how can he be promoted to a third-ranked profound master within half a month? How can a third-ranked profound master be reached so easily? What’s more, his foundation is really too bad, so he can only use this stupid. There is a way to force him.”
Elder Yu thinks about it carefully, it is not unreasonable, not to say too much.
Back to Lingmu Peak.
Lin Yun almost turned down and wanted to go to sleep, exhausted, from the limbs and limbs, every cell rushed to the brain frantically.
The headache was splitting, as if it would explode at any time.
Closing his eyes and pondering for a long time, Lin Yun struggled to lead the training room to sit cross-legged, circling the Purple Kite Sword Art to put himself into the cultivation state.
On the ground, with him as the core, a silver purple iris blossomed.
The aura of the four directions is constantly surging.
Lin Yun’s mind gradually calmed down, and there was an indescribable sense of refreshment that filled his whole body.
It seems that more than a thousand spiritual patterns have indeed pushed themselves to the limit, and the consumption of spiritual patterns and true essence, even the physical body, has been forced to the extreme.
The progress of the current cultivation base is much faster than usual, which is a surprise.
In addition to the true essence, with the infusion of the spiritual power of the four directions, Lin Yun vaguely felt that the spiritual power was gradually recovering.
After the Purple Kite Sword Art was running for ten days, Lin Yun’s spirit and spirit returned to the peak.
The moment the eyes opened, the spirit was fuller than ever before, and there was a flash of light in his eyes, just like stars.
“Interesting, can drawing spirit patterns increase my mental power invisibly.”
For Lin Yun, mental power is a rather ethereal existence, unlike Zhen Yuan that can be easily seen.
There can only be a vague feeling, but he can indeed perceive that his mental power is much stronger than yesterday.
Looking up, the first ray of light in the morning spilled in through the window.
“Today, it’s less to draw two thousand spiritual patterns. It’s really uncomfortable to be looked down upon by a woman.”
A smile was raised at the corner of Lin Yun’s mouth, recalling the look Mo Ling looked at him, the young man was quite unconvinced.
He is mainly engaged in kendo training, but his youthful temperament is tight with pride.
It doesn’t matter if he defeats the opponent and quits, but if he is swept out by the opponent, he will lose his face a bit.
In the next few days, Lin Yun gradually got used to Mo Ling’s teaching method, and his days at Tianfu Academy calmed down unexpectedly.
After only three days, he had been unable to draw 2,000 spiritual patterns at first, and now he can steadily draw 3,000 spiritual patterns in one morning.
Invisibly, Lin Yun could feel that his mental power was skyrocketing every day.
Every time he breaks through the limit, he has a splitting headache, and he wants to give up many times. This inhuman teaching method brings not only physical exhaustion, but more importantly, mental torture.