The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 46: Love doesn’t know where it comes from

Where do the flowers start?

There is a tiger in the heart, sniff the rose!

When Ma Tianyi saw the rose blooms, it was too late to stop it.

The rose flower took the unmatched sword power, volleyed away, and instantly hit Ma Tianyi's chest.

Boom!

I heard a sword sound, the rose flower burst into hundreds of petals, and the horrible sword exploded.

Each petal contains astonishing inner strength, and it is deeply embedded in Ma Tianyi's body during a breath.

Ma Tianyi vomited a big mouthful of blood, and his whole body was blown into the air.

After falling off the ring, his body was soaked in blood, he looked terrible, and his body was crumbling.

"You..."

Ma Tianyi's eyes were full of incredible expressions. He couldn't figure out how Lin Yun issued this sword.

I wanted to say something, but before I could say it, I fainted with a plop.

Wow!

The audience was silent, looking at Lin Yun's expression, full of shock.

He was so injured that he turned defeat into victory.

We defeated Ma Tianyi, a senior disciple of the inner sect, which seems to be absolutely impossible!

What's even more surprising is that no one can tell what martial skill his last sword was.

"Innate martial arts?"

Elder Zongmen on the high platform, whispering to each other, their shock is no less than that of the outer disciples below.

Sit in the middle of the day, after a moment of unconsciousness, he smiled: "It is actually a congenital martial arts. It seems that I rewarded him to the top floor of the martial arts pavilion last time, and he really enlightened him."

He only said, where did Lin Yun start this sword flower.

I learned it from the congenital incomplete books. At this moment, my heart is full of relief.

On the competition stage, Lin Yun showed a hard smile on his face: "Some persistence is worth it after all..."

Gradually, he felt dizzy and spinning.

The lord Tianming stood up excitedly, his face full of excitement, as if to say something.

But he didn't hear a word clearly, and even the appearance of Tianming was a little fuzzy.

Looking around, more than two thousand outside disciples in the audience cheered, but that one's face was completely invisible.

Plop!

Lin Yun staggered, collapsed on the ground, and fell asleep.

"Help people!"

The scene was suddenly chaotic, and there were several figures flying towards the ring.

When Lin Yun woke up, it was already many days.

Opening his eyes, looking around, the familiar environment around him is his simple wooden house.

It hurts!

I just wanted to struggle to stand up, and then I found a terrible headache.

She covered her head with her hands, and Lin Yun closed her eyes, rested for a long time before she felt better.

Opening the quilt, he was tied with gauze, filled with a faint smell of herbs.

"What's wrong with me?"

Lin Yun said in a daze, and only after a long time did he remember it.

He competed with Ma Tian that day, and when he was in desperate situation, he showed where the flowers started with his severely injured body.

After that, he fainted without awakening personnel.

"Yeah, wake up!"

Crack, the wooden door was pushed open, and the person who was surprised said.

Lin Yun turned his head and saw that it was Zhang Han, a senior disciple of the outer sect, and couldn't help but wonder: "Zhang Han, what are you doing?"

Zhang Han rolled his eyes and waved his hand: "You think I want to come, you are now the celebrity of the sect, and the young master personally ordered me to come over to see how you are recovering."

Lin Yun got up and said: "Thank you very much."

Zhang Han smiled, did not answer, just stared at Lin Yun rather strangely.

The eyes are full of playfulness and curiosity, as if wanting to see a flower.

"I can't tell, I said Lin Yun, how did you do it?"

Without head and mind, Zhang Han suddenly said a word.

Lin Yun said strangely: "What do you mean?"

Zhang Han laughed softly: "Pretend to be stupid, hehe, forget it. Your kid is really amazing, you even understand the innate martial arts, but there is enough to fight, even if you are seriously injured, you dare to use innate martial arts. , It’s really unbelievable."

"What innate martial arts?"

"Isn’t your last sword that day an innate martial skill? Wouldn’t I still misunderstand it? Your comprehension is really amazing. The young lord Bai Yufan has been enlightened for two or three years before he barely realized an innate martial skill, you I did it in more than half a month."

When Lin Yun heard this, he knew that the sect was up and down.

Where did his flower start? I've identified it as innate martial arts. But this is fine, lest he explain it again.

"This is the wound healing pill given to you by the Young Sect Master. You look good, and you will be able to recover in a few days. I will go back and return."

Zhang Han took out two jade bottles, put them on the table, and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute."

Lin Yun stopped the other party.

"What's the matter?"

"Thank you Young Master for me, and how many days did I sleep?"

"Okay. Not much, so I slept for seven days."

Seven days?

I slept for so long, and I don’t know who is taking care of me these seven days.

After Banzhuxiang, Lin Yun, feeling slightly better, stood up.

Slowly remove the gauze from the body.

"What kind of medicine is on the gauze, the scar on my body is completely invisible."

Looking at the smooth and strong body, Lin Yun looked a little surprised.

After removing all the gauze and putting on Zongmen costumes, Lin Yun walked out.

The sun shines on the body, and the whole person is warm, making Lin Yun feel a sense of relaxation that he has never had before.

After some simple activities, Lin Yun put on a tiger boxing posture.

In the open space in front of the wooden house, practice the Tiger Fist.

Huh!

The fist is strong, Lin Yun exudes a faint tiger power, and the vigorous inner strength runs through the body.

Lin Yun, who has not been active for a long time, only feels refreshed, punching and punching, full of strength.

When he finishes his set of punches, his whole body is refreshed, and his whole body is stronger than before.

Between the eyebrows, there is a sharp edge.

All the injuries have recovered, not only that.

Lin Yun checked it out and found that his martial arts seven-fold cultivation base has actually improved a lot.

"Strange, seven days ago, I was just entering the seventh martial arts level. Why did I slept, and my cultivation level soared so much."

It's really weird. The seventh level of martial arts has actually climbed from the beginning to the later stage.

It seems that a life-and-death battle with Ma Tian not only allowed him to successfully comprehend the true meaning of where the flower started, but also had some other magical effects.

"Don't think about this, let's do something."

Now he is an inner disciple, reaching a position he has never had before.

The time when the promises that were once made must be fulfilled.

In the storage bag, Lin Yun took out a porcelain bottle.

The porcelain bottle contains the entire Tianshui Kingdom, the Tianyuan Dan that countless sect elders dreamed of~IndoMTL.com~ Tianyuan Dan!

You can let the martial artist of the ninefold martial arts, hit the tenfold chance, and increase it by 30%. Help the martial artist to condense innate seeds.

Its value is much more valuable than Lin Yun imagined.

Holding the porcelain bottle tightly with his right hand, Lin Yun's mind gradually showed a face of peerless beauty.

"If there is another life, don't be infatuated."

Lin Yun sighed softly in his heart, turned and left.

After inquiring about the sect, Lin Yun went to the sect hall without hesitation.

The government hall is divided into inner and outer areas. The inner area was once a place Lin Yun could not set foot in.

Now, he is fully qualified to step into it.

As soon as he entered, many people noticed him, with awe in their eyes.

Many people, passing by their side, must salute respectfully.

Say, Brother Lin!

Whether they are willing or unwilling, as an inner disciple, this is the rule in the Azure Cloud Sect.

With a glance, Lin Yun went to the inner door of the organ hall and saw the figure.

The opponent is fighting a puppet, with a light posture and a sword moving like the wind.

She has a kind of demeanor, even if she doesn't say a word, the disciples in the inner district will be overshadowed in front of her.

Lin Yun stopped for a long time, and slowly walked over after she took the sword and returned to the sheath.

His heart was a little bit worried, but when he slowly saw Su Ziyao's face, he saw her as always, aloof.

The heart gradually became firmer, and there was no more waves in the clear eyes.

"Hey, isn't this our newly promoted inner disciple Xiaojian Slave? That's wrong, it's Junior Brother Lin Yun, now it's time to be called."

At this moment, Wang Ning and other inner sect disciples gathered from around.

Obviously, Wang Ning had discovered Lin Yun a long time ago and came here to taunt him.