Ling Yun looked at the small river that was seven or eight meters wide in front of him, and then took a light step. Yes, he didn't rush, jump or jump, just took a step in a leisurely manner.
After crossing the distance of ten meters in one step, Ling Yun had already stood firmly on the other side of the small river.
"The peak of the third level of physical training, it feels so familiar!" Ling Yun turned around and looked at the seven obsidian grass on the other side of the river. It was dark at this time, but Ling Yun could clearly see the seven obsidian grass on the other side of the river.
It is clearer than ordinary people can see from such a long distance during the day!
At the peak of the third level of physical training, you can see things at night, listen to kilometers with your ears, and your five senses and six senses have been raised to a new level!
Now, even if Ling Yun is here, he can still clearly feel the spiritual energy of the seven obsidian grass on the other side of the river wafting over, nourishing his body!
"Although the cultivation is slower than in the Great World of Cultivation, it may be because of the slowness. Every time the realm is improved, it is very solid, and the strength obtained is stronger than that in the Great World of Cultivation!"
Ling Yun discovered the benefits of cultivating on Earth. Although it took him so long to hit the peak of the third level of physical training, he didn't feel too much sense of loss.
Ling Yun took a closer look at the place where the seven obsidian grass grows from the river bank, thinking about how to set up a spirit gathering array around the seven obsidian grass.
To attack the fourth level of physical training, it is not enough to just absorb spiritual energy, because now Ling Yun's body is full of spiritual energy, and this spiritual energy can be used to attack the fourth level of physical training, but it is a pity that things are not that simple!
This is like a person sprinting 100 meters. You can run within ten seconds ten times in a row, but you just can't run under nine seconds and eight. There is a reason.
Therefore, there is still a lot of work to prepare for Ling Yun's impact on the fourth floor of body training, the first hurdle on the road to comprehension.
He needs to accumulate the explosive power to break through the fourth level of physical training in one fell swoop! Not only does it require the cooperation of the spirit-gathering talisman and the spirit-gathering formation, but it also needs the right time and place!
"It would be great if there is a ready-made elixir..." Ling Yun shook his head and said to himself, took a light step, and crossed back to the other side of the river.
Mentioning his belongings, Ling Yun launched a ten-thousand-mile magical walk, leisurely ups and downs, and the figure had already left here.
Ling Yun arrived home soon. After taking a simple shower with cold water, he sat alone on the sofa in the living room, took out the brush and began to study.
This brush is very extraordinary, so since Ling Yun got it from Liu Li, he never let him out of his sight.
The writing brush was slightly heavy in his hand, but the weight was as light as a feather in Ling Yun's hands. He rubbed the tip of the writing brush gently with the ball of his thumb again, only to feel pain like being cut by a knife on the ball of his thumb.
"Is it his hair? Why is it sharper than the tip of a knife?" Ling Yun wondered and wondered, wondering to himself.
"If this is the case, how could Liu Li's family have not discovered it? Could it be that this writing brush became like this after absorbing your own fairy energy?"
Thinking of this, Ling Yun frantically activated the Dayan Gathering Stars Treasure with the peak strength of the third level of body training, and then lightly pressed the tip of the brush with the belly of his thumb!
"Look how sharp you are!"
There is no doubt about the answer, Ling Yun felt a sudden pain, his thumb was pierced instantly, and a drop of blood flowed out, but it didn't flow smoothly, but penetrated into the hair on the tip of the pen in an instant!
From Ling Yun's point of view, that drop of blood didn't flow in, but was sucked in by that writing brush!
But, it's not over yet!
Ling Yun felt something was wrong, and wanted to let go immediately, but it was too late, the tip of the writing brush stuck hard on his thumb and wouldn't go away!
No matter how Ling Yun grabbed it and pulled it down, it couldn't be pulled out!
Ling Yun could almost feel the blood in his body flowing down his fingertips, being absorbed by that writing brush crazily!
"I wiped your uncle, I haven't recovered my fairy spirit yet, and you are going to suck my blood again!"
Ling Yun's unscrupulous nature began to show, even though he had already guessed 100% that the treasure recognized the owner, he still couldn't help but yell!
The snow-white hairs on the tip of the writing brush quickly turned a blood-red color, almost alluring, and after a while, even the unknown runes on the stone pen barrel began to show a bewitching bright red!
Those unknown runes seem to have all been revived from a ten-thousand-year slumber at this time, and they seem to be swimming slowly on the pen barrel!
Ling Yun scolded, but he was extremely calm. He knew very well in his heart that after absorbing his fairy energy and his precious blood, this writing brush would definitely be his own in the future!
Don't say that others want to use it, but they can't even find its abnormality!
Ling Yun felt refreshed in his heart, but stared at the writing brush that was still absorbing its blood with a slightly depressed face. He wanted to see how much blood it would absorb before it was full!
At this time, he had already let go of the hand holding the writing brush, allowing the writing brush to absorb his blood on its own, and it fell off when he was full.
Half an hour later, Ling Yun's gloomy face began to turn a little shocked!
That brush is like a baby sucking milk, the more it sucks, the more refreshing it gets. Ling Yun is now connected to him, and he can fully feel the greed of the brush!
"Aren't you the end of it? You just keep breaking the brush to recognize the master, why suck so much blood?"
Now, the entire writing brush has been soaked in blood, and the scene is as if it has just been fished out of a pool of blood, it is very scary and weird!
However, Ling Yun had never seen any monsters before he had practiced to the Tribulation Stage, so he didn't take them seriously at all.
Sure enough, after the writing brush was completely red, it couldn't be red anymore, although it was still absorbing Ling Yun's blood, the strange red color gradually faded from extremely red!
About half an hour later, when Ling Yun's face turned slightly pale due to blood loss, the brush finally stopped greedily absorbing it, and it fell off Ling Yun's thumb!
How could Ling Yun let it fall to the ground? He had quick eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed it in his hand.
At this time, the writing brush has completely returned to its original appearance, the stone pen barrel is still gray and dull, and the hair on the tip of the pen is still white and flawless. It seems that everything just happened never happened.
However, after getting the brush this time, Ling Yun already clearly felt that there was a blood connection between himself and the brush.
It was a wonderful feeling, as if the brush was an extension of one's own fingers, it could feel its own sorrows and joys, and it could also feel its fluctuations.
Holding the brush in his hand, Ling Yun didn't push it intentionally at all, the aura in his body already filled the whole brush automatically, and the two seemed to be one.
As if feeling the dissatisfaction of the brush, Ling Yun smiled slightly: "I just want fairy spirit energy, right? Don't think about it for now, just use ordinary spirit energy to make do with it!"
That tone of voice seemed to be coaxing his own child.
Ling Yun is now very clear that this writing brush is definitely a treasure above the spirit weapon level, because it has its own spirit weapon!
However, Ling Yun has no spiritual consciousness now, and before the Qi training period is reached, it is impossible to communicate with the spirit of this writing brush, so he can only communicate with it in this way.
Now he stroked the tip of the brush with his hand again, only to feel that the tip of the brush was extremely soft, very smooth, and it was more than a thousand times stronger than ordinary brushes like wolf hair!
As soon as the mind moved again, the tip of the brush was as sharp as the tip of a sword, as if there was no defense in the world to resist it!
The writing brush can be used to draw talismans. The tip of the pen is sharper than the tip of a needle. It can be used to engrave formations on items such as Lingyu. !
Ling Yun was overwhelmed with emotion, and said in his heart that it seems that good people will be rewarded, well, in the future, when they look at the people who should be saved, they have to save them. . . .
Ling Yun got up, randomly found a piece of old newspaper, used a brush to draw some pictures, and quickly drew a shape of a spirit-gathering talisman, and couldn't help but feel secretly happy.
Of course, this is just a casual drawing by him, and it is nothing more than a shape, so naturally it cannot be used as a spirit-gathering talisman.
To actually make talismans, you need wolf hair, talisman paper, cinnabar, and monster blood. Of course, waste newspapers cannot be used to make talisman paper. Now Lingyun only has a brush, and other items have to be prepared one by one.
However, after Ling Yun recognized the master of this magical writing brush, he was already confident that he could make the lowest level of talismans at the peak of the third level of physical training.
As long as he has the help of talismans, Ling Yun's strength will be improved unprecedentedly. Whether it is self-protection or medical treatment, it is equivalent to an additional channel.
Ling Yun got up and stood up, holding the brush and shaking it slightly in front of his eyes, he smiled and said: "You know how to choose people, no matter, you can practice with me from now on, I guarantee you will not suffer!"
Then he put away the brush with him, went back to his bedroom, and started to meditate.
This is different from meditating next to the seven obsidian grass to absorb the spiritual energy of the seven obsidian grass, this is real meditation!
Before Ling Yun reached the fourth level of physical training, he only practiced purely and did not need to meditate at all, but now that he has reached the peak of the third level of physical training, he can already try to use exercises to stimulate the aura in his body.
From the fourth level of physical training to the sixth level of physical training, these three levels should be counted as the middle stage of physical training, mainly to cultivate the breath of the dantian.
However, he almost broke through, but he still didn't break through after all. Ling Yun sat there and practiced exercises repeatedly, but the aura filled in his body seemed to refuse to be greeted. He sat until dawn but failed to mobilize the aura.
"Hey, it was almost..."
At 5:30 in the morning, Ling Yun slowly recuperated and shook his head helplessly, but he could not be in a hurry all the way, so he could only do this first.
Looking outside, it was already twilight, Ling Yun floated out of bed, washed up briefly, took his own things, left the residence, and went straight to the small river.
At the peak of the third level of physical training, it is already quite fast to start the Da Yan Ju Xing Jue, and it is impossible for him to miss this excellent training time when the sun is rising.
It wasn't until the sun really rose and the rays of light were shining that Ling Yun left the small river and went straight to the school.
He promised his sister that as long as there is no special matter, he will not skip class again.
Ling Yun walked to Xuefu Road with square steps, two hundred meters away from the school gate, and began to feel something was wrong.
Today is Monday, which is the peak time for students from the vicinity of the school to come to school. As soon as Ling Yun appeared on Xuefu Road, it immediately caused an uproar!
"Wow, that's Ling Yun! It's him who was so hot and flirty with Cao Shanshan on Saturday night!"
"Did you see that picture too? I saw it. That action is so cool!"
"And! What are pictures, I watched the video..."
...
Tang Meng was right, Ling Yun was really popular!
(end of this chapter)