When Xiao Bingfeng saw Lin Yun's greedy and fiery appearance, she made a small gesture, and the scrolls slowly drew together.

When they were completely close together, the boundless sea of ??swords, the vast real dragon, the magnificent sun and moon, and the sacred tree of the phoenix tree were all incorporated into it and disappeared.

Everything was gone in the blink of an eye.

Lin Yun hadn't seen enough, and felt a little disappointed, and said in deep thought: "It should be quite difficult to condense such astrology, right?"

"It's difficult for others, but it's not difficult for you. After all, you have a picture of the horoscope that you can observe at any time."

Xiao Bingfeng waved her hand, and the picture scroll floated directly into Lin Yun's hands, she continued: "You only need to prepare enough Star God Pills, you can condense the stars at any time, and you are also a practitioner of the Purple Kite Sword Art, condense this The astrology is a matter of course, and there is no difficulty."

Is it that simple?

Lin Yun thought about it too. He was originally the inheritor of Sword Saint Ziyuan, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was half an apprentice.

If it is still quite difficult to cultivate the opponent's astrology, then it would be too unreasonable.

Thinking of this, Lin Yun's heart suddenly became hot, and he said with a smile: "How many Star God Pills do I need to prepare, I don't really need Star God Pills."

There are still more than 20,000 of the 100,000 Star Divine Pills collected in the hands of Shifang Jiezi. If they sell the few hundred-patterned holy swords harvested in the Famous Sword Conference.

It shouldn't be a big problem to get one hundred and two hundred thousand star pills.

Two hundred thousand, that is quite a huge amount, Lin Yun would bet on such a number. No sect master of any sect in Cangxuan Mansion could come up with it, and even devoting the strength of the entire sect might not be able to succeed.

Even the enchanting disciples of the super sects in the ancient realm have a net worth of 100,000 stars, and no matter how high they are, they have to rely on the elders in the sect.

Lin Yun was still extremely confident in his own net worth.

"It's not too much, Ziyuan probably used up about five million Star God Pills back then. If you're talking about it, at least two or three million, right? It won't work if it's less, it may not be able to derive all the visions, it may be less. A dragon might have fewer seas, and its power would have to be greatly reduced."

Xiao Bingfeng showed a simple and cute look on her face, holding her little finger, counting little by little.

"roll!"

The smile on Lin Yun's face stiffened, and he opened his mouth to spit out a word.

That's not much!

Even a family of saints, cultivating their own direct descendants, would definitely be reluctant to give out so many Star God Pills.

"Hee hee, it's not much, it's very common for someone to use up tens of millions of Star God Pills in order to condense stars. Uh... It seems that it is far less easy to condense Star God Pills than in the ancient times, but this Emperor has forgotten. this one."

Xiao Bingfeng said, pouting, frowning tightly.

At least two million Star God Pills must be obtained, and then to reach the perfect state, five million Star God Pills must be exhausted.

Lin Yun's math was not good in the first place. After doing this, he felt dizzy and almost fainted, and his face turned pale.

"Hey, hey, are you alright?"

Xiao Bingfeng was startled, she ran over quickly, supported Lin Yun, and said with a smile, "Then let's not condense the purple kite star, you return the picture scroll to me, and you can condense any astrology yourself, and it won't cost too much. thing."

"Do not!"

Lin Yun grabbed the scroll with a firm expression, and then it dimmed in the next second, scratching his head and saying, "I, I'll think of a way."

Five million star pills, this number is really a bit exaggerated.

"Apart from being promoted to the astrological aspect, there are two options for improving your strength. One is to achieve the sword intent of the gods, and the other is to cultivate the Hundred Birds Chaofeng." Xiao Bingfeng was rather calm and continued, "Wait until you master the Hundred Birds. Birds facing the phoenix, with Xiao Yujian can be regarded as entry, can officially practice the Dragon and Phoenix Sword of Destruction. "

Lin Yun thought about it, compared with the five million star pills, Shenxiao Jianyi and Bainiao Chaofeng seemed to be much simpler.

"Is Bainiao Chaofeng strong?"

Lin Yun looked up and asked softly.

Now that he has mastered the voice of a prince, used the flute to steer the sword, and played the sword of dust and light, those visions were extremely terrifying.

"It's more than ten times stronger than you, and the difficulty is not comparable. The rhythm changes involved are far from what you imagined, not only the mastery of artistic conception, but also the requirements for skills and sword intent. High." Xiao Bingfeng said quite seriously.

Divine Sword Intent, a hundred birds face the phoenix!

Lin Yun said several times in his heart, he is strong enough now, but when Kuxuan Island is opened, he still needs to prepare a few more cards.

The Canglong Holy Body and the Thirteen Swords of the Floating Clouds alone are not enough to sweep all directions. This Divine Sky Sword Intent and Hundred Birds Chaofeng must be mastered.

Otherwise, the withered secret key in his hand might end up being a wedding dress for nothing.

Lin Yun didn't want to bear that feeling.

"Let's go out first, I have to discuss with the old man about the existence of the Supreme Divine Mark in the Holy Sword Peak. It just so happens that I also want this old man!"

Lin Yun glanced at the desolate and lifeless Ziyuan Secret Realm, and couldn't help but sighed in his heart.

Such a waste of such treasures is really a pity.

Time flies, and more than half a month has passed.

During this period, apart from going out when Luo Hua returned to the sect, Lin Yun spent the rest of his time in Tingfeng Residence, refining the Shenlong Qi accumulated in his body, comprehending the Sword Intent of Shenxiao, and occasionally spending time in Xiaobing when he was free. Under the guidance of Feng, learn Bainiao Chaofeng Song.

This kind of life can be considered peaceful.

There is no need to worry about all the disturbances in the outside world, as long as you stay in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, it is absolutely safe.

Lin Yun knew very well in his heart that when the one-year period expired, he would leave the Floating Cloud Sword Sect. It is almost impossible to find such a peaceful time, so he cherishes this time.

Likewise, he did not dare to slack off. Once he walked out of this world, he would face unimaginable bloody storms.

Click!

Lin Yun, who retreated in Tingfengju Yanwuchang on this day, once again cracked the gap between his brows and the sword cocoon.

The golden-yellow aura gushing out of the sword cocoon this time far exceeded the previous two times, and the mysterious space between the eyebrows was almost filled with golden-yellow aura.

It lingers like a sea of ??clouds, and the sword cocoon floating and sinking in the sea of ??clouds is even more mysterious.

Lin Yun reached out and touched his eyebrows, and the purple mark was hot and hot at this moment, exuding a very strange aura.

"Three times."

Lin Yun put down his hand, his eyes flickered, and he whispered to himself.

The day when Shenxiao Jianyi broke out of the cocoon was getting closer and closer, but it was still a bit slow after all.

I am far from Shenxiao Sword Intent, where is the difference?

Lin Yun frowned slightly, it would be too passive to wait for it to break open like this.

"I still have to knock the old man."

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth curled into a smile, dodged and jumped off the stone platform where he retreated and realized epiphany.

Suddenly, Lin Yun's mind moved slightly, and he slammed it out with a punch.

Boom!

The blood in the body suddenly boiled like an ocean, and the majestic and vast aura was as amazing as a wild beast. His blood energy is too huge, and a little bit of aura will escape uncontrollably.

It turned into a golden mist, bursting from the pores, like a holy light, lingering.

The purple-gold dragon patterns hidden under the skin appeared one after another, and the sound of wind and thunder poured into his palm.

In the blink of an eye, more than 400 dragon patterns were intertwined, and Lin Yun clenched his right hand tightly.

In an instant, Lin Yun burst out with extremely terrifying power, his eyes surging, and he punched out directly.

boom!

The air that was originally illusory was smashed into pieces like a mountain under this punch.

Lin Yun fell to the ground, took a deep breath, and showed satisfaction on his face.

During this period of time, the Divine Dragon Qi he has accumulated will be refined and refined, and by the time he is fully refined, he should be able to reach the point where there are more than 500 purple-gold dragon patterns.

The purple-gold dragon pattern has two colors, purple represents thunder, and gold represents wind. When combined, the wind and thunder go hand in hand, and the holy sound is like a dragon.

This punch not only reached an extremely astonishing level in vigor, but also touched the real fur of the way of the flesh.

"By cultivating vigor to the top, you can also reach the state where sword intent smashes nothingness with nothingness... It means that there are three thousand avenues, and different paths lead to the same goal, and each path can reach the real peak."

Lin Yun whispered to himself, thoughtfully.

In the golden age of ancient times, I am afraid that there are many ruthless people who have become saints in the flesh, and even become emperors in the flesh.

If you really want to talk about it, I am afraid that the doorway is not shallower than the swordsmanship. But I really want to take the path of sanctification of the flesh, and I am afraid that I cannot compare to those who specialize in the flesh. Ultimately, I have to combine swordsmanship with the flesh.

Go find Jian Jingtian!

This old guy doesn't seem to be easy to get along with, but there must be a lot of goods in his stomach. How rare is the number one in the three lists, I'm afraid it won't be one in a thousand years.

If you don't press and press, it's really unreasonable.

After half an hour.

On the top of the main peak of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, Lin Yun saw Jian Jingtian who was cultivating with his eyes closed. Behind him was an endless sea of ??clouds.

The old man sat on a Taoist platform with his eyes closed and his breathing steady.

If he didn't pay attention, he would have thought he was taking a nap, but Lin Yun poured the sword intent into his eyes, and at a glance, he noticed that there was a faint light of sword intent behind him.

Um?

Lin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, slightly puzzled.

The opponent's sword intent seems to come out of the body, not under this sky, is it above the sky?

how can that be?

His people are clearly in front of him, but his sword intent is like a soul, flying out... and it seems to have broken through the thirty-six days and several layers of the sky.

If the sword intent that flew out was a kite, then the looming divine light behind him was the string holding the kite.

What would happen if the thread was cut off for him?

Lin Yun pinched his chin, his eyes flashing sharply, and his sword strength was condensed on the divine light.

"You are dangerous!"

Jian Jingtian, whose eyes were tightly closed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Lin Yun coldly.

it hurts!

The sword force that Lin Yun secretly released was instantly broken, and a needle-like stinging pain came from his mind.

This old man is really amazing, he saw through my thoughts at a glance.

Lin Yun squeezed a smile on his face and said softly: "Old man, don't think too much, I'm here to drink with you."

As he spoke, he took out two bottles of dragon wine from the storage bag, and walked forward with a smile.

Jian Jingtian glanced at him and sneered: "Tell me, what do you want?"

"No, just drink and drink. You old man thinks too much. No wonder you have such a bad temper. Even your daughter doesn't like you."

Lin Yun said while pouring wine.

Jian Jingtian held the wine glass and said lightly: "It's been almost half a year since you came to this Floating Cloud Sword Sect, not to mention inviting me to drink, even if you take the initiative to see me, there are only a handful of them. You can just say what you need, the range of abilities, The old man will definitely take care of you."

Lin Yun's eyes lit up, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "There is indeed something to do, I want to ask you for help, but the main thing is to drink."

The corner of Zhangjiao Fuyun's mouth twitched and sneered, "You little bastard's tail is twisted, I know what you are thinking, and you are still pretending to be in front of this old man."

"Borrow some Star God Pill." Lin Yun said with a smile.

Jian Jingtian smiled slightly. It turned out to be such a trivial matter. He immediately drank it and said with a smile: "You should also be promoted to the astrological aspect. You really need the Star God Pill, tell me how much you want."

"Not much, five million."

Lin Yun blinked and said with a smile.

puff!

The drink that Jian Jingtian drank almost spurted out, but he was still sighing.

"Look at my mouth shape."

Jian Jingtian looked at Lin Yun's eyes like a fool, opened his mouth, but did not say a word after that, but the shape of his mouth was clearly rolling, and Lin Yun could see it at a glance.