The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 27: Refining Demon Pill
"Remember, don't practice blindly."
Hall Master Wang handed over the handwritten copy to Lin Yun, and said again cautiously: “In the past, there were disciples from the inner sect who did not listen to dissuasion and blindly practiced the innate broken books. The results were very miserable. Observe carefully, broaden your horizons, and enhance your martial arts awareness. That's it."
"Thank you, the bishop of Wangtang, for your advice."
After Lin Yun took it, he replied in a deep voice, this congenital remnant seemed to be a double-edged sword.
If you don't use it well, you will hurt yourself.
If you use it well, you can comprehend a set of basic boxing techniques to benefit the entire sect.
Hall Master Wang smiled and said: "Go on, two days later, mid-year assessment, looking forward to your performance."
"Farewell."
Leaving the martial arts pavilion, Lin Yun came to Deacon Yang again and asked for the purchase of the Blood Transforming Pill.
"No problem, this is your right, but only this time for the time being. According to the price of the sect, you need to pay 500 low-grade spirit stones."
Deacon Yang took out the blood-melting pill and handed it to Lin Yun, and said softly.
Now Lin Yun has reached a point where he is completely admired.
He even had some doubts. Now if the two fight against each other, he will still be able to defeat Lin Yun.
And all this only happened in this short period of two to three months.
Fortunately, Lin Yun doesn't seem to hold any grudges.
I didn't hate myself for embarrassing him to become an outside disciple, otherwise the consequences would be really disastrous.
Only five hundred low-grade spirit stones...
Lin Yunxin was dripping blood. He spent a full double the price and bought three from Tonghu.
However, the supply of sects is limited, and the odd goods can be bought, and they are also willing to fight and suffer.
There are still many outer disciples in the hall of Zongwu Hall. In the eyes of many envy, Lin Yun quietly left.
"Two days later, during the mid-year assessment, this sword slave will definitely fly into the sky!"
In the silent Zongwutang, one person suddenly spoke and said confidently.
The other side.
When Lin Yun came to his wooden house, he was completely stupid.
The wooden house left by the original owner has become a pile of ashes and empty.
The original fire of Chen Xiao burned the wooden house without leaving any residue.
At first glance, Lin Yun also wondered if he had gone in the wrong place, and only dared to confirm it after walking around.
"Brother Lin, after you left, Chen Xiao's group set fire to your house."
A sect disciple passing by, saw Lin Yun staring at the remaining ashes, dumbfounded on the spot, and kindly told him the reason.
It seems that my punch was a little lighter.
"Brother, in fact, you can apply for a courtyard from the sect. It doesn't cost much."
When the disciple saw Lin Yun, he was still a bit dumb and didn't speak, and he reminded him.
Lin Yun turned around and smiled: "Thank you, I will figure out a solution by myself."
"Then brother, you are busy, I will leave first."
The man shook his head and left here when he saw Lin Yun's stubborn refusal to listen.
After voluntarily becoming a sword slave, the original owner was kicked out of the handyman’s yard and went to this deserted place where no one patronized, and built this wooden house with his own hands.
The wooden house is simple and shabby, and it trembles when the wind blows and leaks when it rains.
Keyuan master, lived for two years without complaint or regret.
He wants to stay in Qingyunzong, he wants to protect the sword for that person, he doesn't want to go...
Because sometimes a turn around can be a lifetime.
He stood thousands of miles away from the crowd, looking at Su Ziyao, who was unattainable as a star. Perhaps, I also thought about catching up with her.
Now the wooden house is gone, the original owner stays in this world, and the last trace is gone.
Lin Yun kept his face calm, without saying a word, his hands kept searching in the ashes.
The remaining sawdust, mixed with dirt, got into his nails. In a short while, both hands were pulled out with wounds everywhere, and bloodshots spilled from the nails.
Nothing...Nothing.
No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't find any objects.
Half a while, he found a torn piece of paper in the ashes.
Listed above, Su Ziyao once rewarded the original owner with various pills, which he wrote by himself.
Huh!
A gust of wind blew the paper away from Lin Yun's hands, not knowing where it was floating.
Looking at the flying confetti, Lin Yun thoughtfully, since ancient times, the word "love" is the most difficult to understand.
The original owner's love and secret love for Su Ziyao in his heart, no need to say, even if he knows that there will be no results, he knows that Su Ziyao will not look at him more.
But as long as I can see her, the original owner will be satisfied, saying that it is idiot, it is really stupid.
Is Su Ziyao wrong?
Of course it’s true, why should she respond to a fool who can’t even confess her.
Who is wrong, the original owner?
Of course not!
Even the most humble sword slave has the power to look up at the stars and use dreams as a horse, let alone just crush someone.
"You are right."
Looking at the invisible paper scraps~IndoMTL.com~ Lin Yun whispered to himself.
After a while, he collected wood and rebuilt a wooden house.
There are still two days, that is, the mid-year assessment, Lin Yun did not comprehend the innate martial arts dragon tiger boxing incomplete foundation.
The congenital remnants are too complicated and there is not enough time.
If you accidentally get stuck in it, it will reduce your strength.
After Lin Yun swallowed the blood transforming pill, he took out the monster inner pill that he had been cautiously carrying with him.
Boom!
The remaining monster aura on the inner alchemy made people palpitate, it was the only evil spirit of the monster.
Lin Yun, who has killed many monsters, now knows more about the value of this inner pill.
Nine percent of monsters do not have inner alchemy. There is no one that can give birth to inner alchemy!
The value of inner alchemy cannot be measured by spirit stones.
He wants to use this demon pill to break through the bottleneck of the five levels of martial arts and be promoted to the sixth level of martial arts before the mid-year assessment.
Even if he swallowed five blood-transforming pills, he wanted to break through the five bottlenecks in one month.
The difficulty is still very high, only relying on this piebald tiger demon pill.
Without hesitation, Lin Yun opened his mouth and swallowed the demon pill that countless people dream of.
Boom!
The demon pill melts at the entrance, turning into a surging and domineering heaven and earth aura, which explodes in its body.
At the same time, a faint red breath wafted out of his body.
That is the evil spirit of the piebald tiger, as it refines the demon pill, it merges with his own momentum a little bit.
In the body, the third level of pure yang power works like crazy.
I want to surrender the power of this domineering and surging Demon Pill, but the dominance of this power is still beyond Lin Yun's expectations.
Like an irritable wild horse, he didn't accept discipline and ran into Lin Yun's body.
His face is unpredictable, turning green and white, and even turning into a terrifying black.
The situation is a bit bad!