The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 520: Spirit pattern training

Chapter 520

　　 On the high platform, the two sit opposite each other.

　　 Lin Yun didn't quite understand the other party's thoughts, was silent for a moment, and said: "This thing, can you lend me a look?"

　　 "Well this? No problem."

　　 Mo Ling was quite generous, and gently delivered the silver-iron folding fan that was as thin as a cicada's wings.

　　 Lin Yun held it in his hand, which was heavier than he expected. It seemed that a page was light, but it was as heavy as a black iron.

　　 There are thirty-six slender fan blades in total, each of which is decorated with the same pattern. After unfolding, the pattern spreads out, seemingly monotonous, but it also has another delicate and elegant beauty.

　　 at least when he was in Mo Ling's hands, he was still quite temperamental.

　　 A strand of true essence sneaks into it quietly, like mud into the sea. Vaguely, I can feel the monstrous and terrifying energy inside this fan, which is amazing.

　　 If you can make full use of its power, I am afraid that you will be a master who can severely inflict damage to the Yin and Yang realm.

　　 Such a spiritual treasure, I am afraid that it can be comparable to a super-grade treasure, and it is by no means as simple as the other side said.

　　 It is a strange thing that a super-quality treasure can be manipulated freely in the opponent's hands.

　　 My own Red Flame Battle Banner is considered to be the best among the middle-grade profound tools, but for Lin Yun, he can barely operate it, far from being able to talk about the opponent's doing whatever he wants.

　　 "Weird."

　　 Lin Yun handed the silver iron fan to the opponent, with doubts flashing in his eyes.

　　"It’s very strange why I can use the Yin Profound Realm's cultivation base to manipulate this thing so easily. Let me tell you this. The treasures are divided into treasures and secret treasures. The treasures are the weapons used by your warriors. Blade, the secret treasure is the spiritual treasure used by the profound master."

　　 Mo Ling played with the folding fan in his hand, and whispered: "For the martial artist, the treasure soldier is naturally unobstructed. Lingbao is a bit strange, it is difficult to exert its power, so it is called the secret treasure. But In fact, both are treasures, and their classification is different."

　　The secret treasure is the Lingbao?

　　 Lin Yun moved in his heart, remembering that there was a hidden sword gourd in his storage bag.

　　 has been unable to operate smoothly, could it be the reason.

　　"You should think that your netherweave attainments are not bad, but in fact, the third rank profound master is just enough to get started. Under the third rank, they are all walking around outside the door, and you can't really grasp the charm of netherweaves. You have He has a strong talent, and the foundation is not bad. If you are willing to practice for half a month in my place, you may be able to reach the threshold of the third stage profound master."

　　 Mo Ling looked at Lin Yun, and in his eyes like a person in the autumn water, there was a little light flashing, like water waves rippling, quite charming.

　　"You came to my Tianfu Academy for nothing more than the secret of Lingwen. 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 appeared at the corner 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 Yunxin thumped for a few times, and laughed helplessly for a while: "You have won. It is reasonable. I don't seem to have a reason to refuse."

　　"Very good, I will teach you for half a month from now. Unless you can defeat me, you will never be allowed to quit in the middle."

　　 Mo Ling's face was slightly cold, and he said solemnly, and there was a trace of unquestionable flavor in his words.

　　 Lin Yun touched his nose, feeling like he was on a thief boat.

　　If you come, you will be safe.

When 　　 has agreed, don’t want too much, and the young man said: "Where do I start?"

　　"Let’s start with spirit patterns. The second-rank spirit patterns you have mastered are still too few. Gold, wood, water, fire, soil, ice, thunder, these seven attributes of the second-rank spirit patterns, at least all You have to master one hundred of them. The mastery I mentioned is not just as simple as copying, you'd better prepare yourself."

　　 Seeing Lin Yun's look rather 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 can be drawn at will with just a glance.

　　 can start crying secretly.

　　 Mo Ling taught him one hundred second-rank spirit patterns, and each spirit pattern required him to draw a hundred times, and it must be completed in a morning.

　　 That is to say, in one morning, he would have to chase 10,000 spiritual patterns.

　　 not only can't stop the hands, but also the brain.

The drawing of 　　 spirit patterns is a very serious matter even if it is copied, and the spirit must be highly concentrated.

　　 Every time a spirit pattern is drawn, it will inevitably consume a lot of energy. The consumption of ten thousand 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 by 　　 began to make serious mistakes, and the writing was unstable, and it could not be done in one go as before.

　　In a short while, many scrolls were wasted, and torn paper was everywhere.

　　 In the square of the Cloud Palace, there is a mess.

　　 Lin Yun looked up, the dazzling sunlight fell straight down, and the morning was about to pass.

　　The young man rubbed his eyebrows, closed his eyes and rested for a while, looked at Mo Ling and said: "Ten thousand spiritual patterns, can anyone do it?"

　　 "Nature."

　　 Mo Ling's expression was calm, and his brows frowned slightly: "It seems that your spiritual pattern talent may not be as enchanting as I imagined. With 10,000 spiritual patterns, you barely completed 1,500. Among them. At least one third is too rough to be seen and cannot be considered complete."

　　"Strictly speaking, only eight hundred paintings succeeded."

　　 Lin Yun looked at his "masterpiece", but did not refute it. From his eyes, many spirit patterns were unqualified.

　　"You go back first. If there is no improvement tomorrow, I will consider it carefully."

　　 "What to consider?"

　　 "Consider whether I misunderstood the person, after all, not everyone is worthy of me 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 him. With such an attitude, it seemed that he wanted to ask her in a low voice.

　　 may be because he is too tired, or because of Lin Yun's own pride, he can't swallow this breath.

　　 did not speak, just turned and left silently.

　　 With a splitting headache, Lin Yun staggered a bit and walked towards the residence of Lingmu Peak.

　　 After he walked completely away, Elder Yu appeared quietly, looked at the spirit marks left by Sifang Lin Yun, and sighed softly: "This guy is really a monster. The first time I met him, he actually drew a thousand in one morning. Five Hundred Dao Spirit Runes."

　　 Mo Ling bowed his head, picked up the scroll that Lin Yun randomly discarded, carefully 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 the morning, and the scalp numb after thinking about it.

　　, even an ordinary third-rank profound master, I am afraid that he can't do it.

　　 Mo Ling said with a calm expression: "Otherwise, how can he be promoted to a third-ranked profound master in half a month? How can a third-ranked profound master be reached so easily? What's more, his foundation is really too bad. I used this stupid method to force him."

　　Elder Yu thinks about it carefully, it is not unreasonable, not to say too much.

　　 Return to Lingmu Peak.

　　 Lin Yun almost fell down and wanted to go to sleep, exhausted, from all his limbs, every cell rushed to the brain frantically.

　　 has a splitting headache, as if it will explode at any time.

　　 closed his eyes and pondered for a long time, Lin Yun struggling 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, a silver purple iris blossomed with him as the core.

　　 Quartet aura, surging continuously and endlessly~IndoMTL.com~ Lin Yun's mind gradually calmed down, and there was an indescribable refreshment all over the body.

　　 It seems that more than a thousand spiritual patterns have indeed pushed oneself to the limit. 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 has been running for ten days, Lin Yun's spirit and energy returned to the peak.

The moment when 　　 opened the eyes, the spirit was fuller than ever, and there was a flash of light in his eyes, just like stars.

　　 "Interesting, can drawing spirit lines increase my mental power invisibly."

　　 Mental power is a rather ethereal existence to Lin Yun, unlike Zhen Yuan that can be easily seen.

　　 can only have a vague feeling, but he can indeed perceive that his mental power is much stronger than yesterday.

　　 looked up, the first ray of light in the morning spilled through the window.

　　"Today, let’s draw less than two thousand spiritual patterns. It’s really uncomfortable to be looked down upon by a woman."

　　 Lin Yun raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, recalling how 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, this face will be a bit lost.

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