"It's not good or bad, it's just that some space is empty..." Lin Muyu said: "Fortunately, I have been practicing, but I can still get through it. Grandpa Leihong, don't worry!"
Leihong laughed: "Buddy, you broke Zhao Jin's arm and taught him that he doesn't need to use a spear in his life. The first shot in our temple became waste in your hands. You are ashamed to complain to me. Get up, let's talk, what's the matter for calling me this time?"
"Is such that."
Lin Muyu thought for a while and asked, "Grandpa Leihong, do you know Lingpu?"
"Spirit?"
Lei Hong was startled slightly, and said: "Know that the spirit soul will become stronger with the improvement of the martial artist's cultivation. This is a matter of course, what's the matter, Ayu?"
"I want to practice spiritual soul alone, is there any way?"
"Cultivating spirit soul alone?"
Lei Hong couldn't help laughing: "This... I really haven't heard of anyone who will practice spiritual soul alone. The strength of spiritual soul is complementary to the cultivation base."
"Then... Is there a separate way?"
"Yes, there is." Lei Hong frowned, and said: "I heard of a strange man hundreds of years ago, who created a set of unique skills for cultivating spiritual power, but after his own practice, his spirit was too strong and his sense of smell , Hearing is hundreds of times stronger than ordinary people, resulting in insanity, and later killed himself, so no one has studied his so-called faculty."
"I go… "
Lin Muyu was stunned, but after thinking about it carefully, in fact, once she mastered the Seven Lights profound strength, the Seven Lights profound strength would consume a lot of spiritual power, and it should not make her nervous, so she asked: "That's still Can you find his fascinating book?"
"It should be possible. There are tens of millions of books in the library of Zetian Temple. It should be no problem to find a third-rate martial arts." Lei Hong looked at Lin Muyu seriously: "Ayu, you are sure you don't know how to practice this. Are you in a frenzy with your own martial arts?"
"No, don't worry, grandpa!"
"Well!"
…
Before dusk, Leihong sent someone to deliver an ancient book that had withered and was about to fall off the paper. It was faintly visible that it was written in a small seal with three words-Lingmai Shu!
Holding the spirit pulse technique, Lin Muyu studied for a whole night, knowing more than 20,000 words.
The so-called spiritual channel is actually to integrate spiritual sense into the surroundings, in line with nature, and improve one's spiritual power cultivation through the subtle pulsation of air, temperature, and energy in the surrounding grasses and trees. Indeed, as Lei Hong said, the spiritual channel technique is A third-rate martial art, and practicing spiritual art without enough cultivation base can really drive people crazy.
But Lin Muyu was different. He had already stepped into the realm of heaven, and his spirit soul was already very strong. With the addition of skinning, bone quenching, marrow washing, etc., with the blood of a true dragon, there was no problem even if his spiritual sense was improved.
At night, lying on the bed, quietly dispersing the spiritual sense, and sure enough, I could feel the pulse of the sound, the sound of someone walking about 500 meters away, two people, one sinking and one lightening, did not speak, it should be Qin Ziling and Zhang Wei, because the auras overflowing between the two people are one strong and the other weak. The strong breath is more violent, and the weak breath is softer. There is no doubt that they are the two.
"Boom..."
A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door, and Zhang Wei laughed loudly: "Master Lin Zhi, Ziling and I are bringing wine and meat to see you!"
Lin Muyu stood up and opened the door to let the two people in. Sure enough, the two of them were carrying wine and meat. He immediately smiled cheerfully: "You are here, come in and sit down, you are welcome."
Zhang Wei is naturally not polite. He brought a roast chicken and a deer leg, while Qin Ziling was carrying some cooked vegetables. After two jars of good wine were put down, the three of them ate and chatted.
"The grandson of Zhao Jin actually threatened to practice swords with one hand, and one day he will solve you with his own hands..." Zhang Wei said with a slobber, his face flushed with an angry expression.
Lin Muyu couldn't help laughing: "Let's go with him, Zhao Jin is already a useless person."
Qin Ziling said: "Lin Zhi, you must be careful after you go out. I heard people outside say that the people from Shenweiying will let you go, as long as you find an opportunity, you will definitely be cut!"
"Shenweiying?" Lin Muyu frowned and said, "Forget it, I know I will offend Shenweiying, besides... Zengfang won't let me go easily."
Zhang Wei patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, you are in the temple, no one can help you, right?"
"Ok."
Zhang Wei smiled mysteriously and said, "Master Lin Zhi, after you defeated Zhao Jin, the entire Lanyan City is almost all your rumor. They all say that you are already the first person in the younger generation of the temple. It’s enough to be comparable to the imperial army commanding Feng Jixing, the imperial forest army commanding Qin Lei and others!"
"Why?" Lin Muyu couldn't help but laugh: "Feng Jixing and Qin Lei are the pride of the sky. I only defeated Zhao Jin because of better luck. Besides, they are the commanders of the army, what am I? "
Zhang Wei smiled slightly: "Do you want military power? Actually, it is very simple to want military power. As long as you decide to leave the temple, I believe that many armies in many empires are willing to ask you for your cultivation... It's definitely not a problem."
"Let's talk about it, drink!" Lin Muyu was a little upset for no reason. Even if he was the leader, he always had to face many enemies, unable to sleep at night, sleeping and eating.
"Okay, drink!"
…
In a blink of an eye, another few days passed, and the 7-day confinement period had finally arrived, and when Lin Muyu walked out of the secret room, the spirit pulse technique had already been slightly accomplished, and the whole person stood in the courtyard refreshed.
"Wow!"
With a clenched fist, the milky white vindictive spirit was lingering around the fist. With his light luck, the power of the common people immediately appeared in his palm, a bloody color. The so-called common people, that is, war, this type of force is domineering and domineering, it is Qi Yao. The most freely used power in the profound energy, taking a deep breath, slowly increasing the strength of the fighting spirit, Lin Muyu shouted in a low voice: "Er Yao Demon Dance!"
"Om!"
The surrounding air currents were surging rapidly, and black demonic auras filled the palms. That was the power of the Er Yao Demon Dance. Sure enough, the spiritual pulse technique was very effective, and the power of the Second Yao did not feel very difficult. As for Third Yao, in fact, after 7 days of refining with the refining treasure cauldron, the profound meaning of the third Yao has been refined from the soul of the Qi Yao Devil Emperor, but when Lin Muyu raised his anger and wanted to start the third Yao, he was all over the body. There was a sharp pain, and the arms were full of blue veins, and the dantian seemed to be bursting. After all, his spirit still couldn't bear the power of the third Yao.
He sighed deeply. He gave up his request for the sentient beings of the Three Lights, and let him go. Anyway, he would practice Spiritual Vessels every day, and he might be able to easily master the Third Lights someday, and even with the current cultivation. The reason is already very amazing, Lin Muyu is actually very confident in his heart, he can basically win a world powerhouse with no more than 70!
"Ayu!"
Ge Yang held the temple dossier and passed through the courtyard, smiling from a distance and said, "Your confinement has been lifted. This morning is the day when the temple is recruiting. You, the Venus companion trainer, should participate."
"Yes, Grandpa Ge Yang."
He walked a few steps quickly and quickly tidied his armor. This temple robe fits him very well and looks very nice. Even Ge Yang couldn't help but look at it a few more times and sighed that he was young. Shi was not qualified to wear this shirt.
In the hall of the temple, a group of instructors and trainers separated on both sides, and Lei Hong personally presided over the ceremony of the newcomers entering the temple.
"Master Lin Zhi, are you here?" Zhang Wei said hello with a smile.
Lin Muyu smiled slightly and stood opposite Zhang Wei. A group of Silver Star, Bronze Star, Iron Star instructors and sparring trainers naturally cast awe in their eyes. In fact, Lin Muyu and Zhang Wei are both Venus stars, and their status in the temple is already It can't be the same day as when I entered the temple.
"The ceremony begins!" Lei Hong said lightly.
Ge Yang unrolled the scroll, his voice filled with an old trembling sound, and said: "That is, there are 14 people who have settled in the temple today, the first in the trial, Qin Yan, descendant of the royal family, 62-level heavenly sovereign, martial soul dragon scale armor , Settled as a Venus instructor, monthly salary of 200 gold coins! Second place in the trial, Li Mingkai, civilian, 59-level battle saint, settled as a Venus instructor, monthly salary of 80 gold coins, third place in the trial, Lei Manjiang, Civilian, a 55-level war sage, settled in as a Venus sparring trainer, with a monthly salary of 50 gold coins..."
When Ge Yang announced half of the list of 14 members, Lin Muyu had already noticed a young man at the front of the pedestrian, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, quite handsome, but there was an indescribable arrogance in the eyebrows. This kid seems to look a little similar to Qin Lei, thinking about it carefully, it seems that he should be Qin Lei's younger brother, the legendary second son of King Ji Ning-Qin Yan!
Qin Yan also noticed Lin Muyu, and walked forward with a fiery red iron spear, the corner of his mouth raised, and he smiled and asked, "Are you Lin Zhi?"
"it's me."
"I heard my brother mentioned you and said how good you are. Now I look at it, but that's all." He raised his sword eyebrows, and opened his provocation in such a straightforward manner.
Lin Muyu couldn't help laughing. Qin Yan is Qin Lei's younger brother. He didn't bother to care about it, so he clasped his fists and said, "There will be opportunities to learn from each other in the future, little lord."
"Hey, I know."
…
"Be quiet."
Lei Hong said solemnly, and then said: "You 14 are now members of the temple. You must know that the temple is a temple for martial artists in the world. You must not fight privately or kill people during the training in the temple. This is us. The basic iron law, well, Deacon Ge Yang, read to them the Seventy-four Laws of the Temple!"
"Yes, deacon!"
When Ge Yang finished reading the 74 Laws, everyone was almost drowsy. Lei Hong immediately announced his disbandment. After lunch, he began the formal trial and training.
And just when Lin Muyu turned to go to eat, Qin Yan suddenly pressed his palm on his shoulder and smiled: "Lin Zhi, don't leave, it's not too late for us to divide the victory and defeat!"
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