Top grade innate martial arts!
Wan Feng obviously did not expect that Lin Yun's appetite was so great.
The huge Qingyang County, even the so-called three major overlords, Blood Cloud Gate, Jin Yanzong and Mingguang Pavilion do not have many innate high-grade martial arts.
Even if there are, most of them are one move and one style, and there is rarely a complete set of high-grade innate martial arts.
Wan Feng sneered and said, "Brother Lin, are you kidding me? I'm talking about low-grade innate martial arts, swordsmanship, boxing, palm, and body. I have several sets for you to choose from."
Lin Yun shook his head and pondered: "I'm not joking, competing for such a huge interest in Linghu will definitely involve a battle of life and death. It would be too much for you to risk my life to change a low-grade martial arts. Look down on me."
"But don't worry, I won't be able to stay in Ziyan City for a few days, and I will definitely not become an enemy of your Wan family. Say goodbye."
After he finished speaking, he ignored Wan Feng and turned to leave.
At this stage, he still plays tricks with him, without the slightest sincerity.
That's right, Lin Yun is very lacking in innate martial skills, but he doesn't want to go all out for low-grade innate martial skills.
The Cold Cloud Spear in his hand was a top mid-grade profound weapon.
It may be a bit reluctant to change to a middle-grade innate martial skill, but it is more than enough to change a set of low-grade innate martial skills.
"Wait a moment!"
Wan Feng gritted his teeth, quickly caught up with Lin Yun, and said sincerely, "Brother Lin, can you listen to me, just one sentence?"
"Say."
"Wanjia has two high-grade innate martial arts, one is only for disciples in the clan to practice, and the other is for Keqing to practice, but I really don't have this authority."
Wan Feng said helplessly: "In this way, since you plan to stay in Ziyan City for a few days, then you can stay at my house. I will discuss with the elders of the family. If they agree, it is not impossible for high-grade innate martial arts!"
Feng Wuheng persuaded from the side: "Lin Yun, just stay for a few days. If we can't talk about it by then, it's okay to leave."
After pondering for a moment, seeing that Wan Feng really showed his sincerity, Lin Yun said softly, "Okay, I'll stay for a few days, and Brother Lao Wan will be there to entertain you."
"You're welcome, come with me."
A smile suddenly appeared on Wan Feng's face, and his attitude was polite.
The Wanjiafu Mansion is located in the best location in Ziyan City. It occupies a very large area and has an incomparable style. At first glance, it is known that it is a big local family.
"Master, you're back."
The guard in front of the door greeted Wan Feng immediately and stepped forward to help the group with their luggage.
"What a fierce horse!"
A few servants who went to lead the blood dragon horse said with some trepidation.
"Remember to feed this horse well, you must use the freshest monster meat, if something goes wrong, I'll ask you guys!"
Wan Feng commanded with a stern look.
"No problem, we will do what the eldest young master explained."
Seeing the servant's respectful response, Wan Feng showed a satisfied look on his face. He looked at Feng Wuheng and Lin Yun and said, "Cousin, do your best for me first, and I'll discuss it with my father."
"Cousin, you go first."
Feng Wuheng smiled and said, "Lin Yun, let's go, I'll take you to where you live first."
In the house, there are rockery rhetoric, corridors and courtyards, garden springs, and everything is well-proportioned.
Taking Lin Yun to a separate small courtyard, Feng Wuheng said softly: "Lin Yun, you can stay here tonight. The surrounding environment is not bad. If you have any orders, you can find a servant at any time."
"Well, it's really not bad."
"Hee hee, that's good. After staying on the boat for a few days, I'll go to rest first."
In the night, the exquisite courtyard looks quite quiet.
After closing his eyes and resting for a while, Lin Yun took off the sword box on his back and slowly opened it.
In the space full of rose petals, the burial foil lay quietly in it.
Lin Yun held the sword in his hand, and slowly pulled out the sword body. The surface of the four-footed sword body drifted away from the pattern of autumn water.
In the night, there was a faint fluorescence, looking like a gentle woman who was dressing up.
The golden flame-like innate spiritual essence was injected into the sword body little by little, and the sword body suddenly burst into a flame-like sword glow.
Whoosh!
The figure flickered, Lin Yun danced with his sword in hand, and the sword glow left afterimages in the night.
"Yes, the burial foil sword is almost at the level of a mid-grade profound weapon, and my innate spiritual energy has been increased by at least 30%."
The difference between a profound tool and a mortal soldier is the innate spiritual energy that can increase a warrior.
Low-grade Profound Artifacts can only be increased by 20%, while Middle-Rank Profound Artifacts can be increased by 40%.
As for high-grade profound tools, it can be increased by more than 60%.
Right now, the burial sword in Lin Yun's hand has been able to increase his spiritual energy by 30%, which is infinitely close to a mid-grade profound tool.
The biggest difference between the burial foil sword and other mysterious tools is that it is a grass and wood sword.
Possessing innate spirituality, when Lin Yun used it, there was no hindrance, and he swung his sword and danced like an arm.
It is almost in line with his mind, and any sword move can be perfectly presented.
"These petals have to be replaced."
Lin Yun removed the petals from the sword box and took out the flowerpot containing the white residual flowers. Under the long-term watering of Yinlingjue, the white residual flowers are delicate and colorful, and the fragrance of the flowers is fragrant.
After covering the petals again, Lin Yun put the sword back into its sheath and put it in.
According to the current progress, within a few days, the Burial Foil will break through.
The moment he closed the sword box, Lin Yun suddenly remembered that he still had a seed.
Nasturtium!
That's right, although the nasturtium lotus petals have been refined, the flower seeds are still there.
Been in the storage bag and never bothered with it.
"Why don't I use the Inspiration Technique and try it out in a flowerpot?"
But it's better to spend some time than to let it die.
When he thought of it, he did it. Lin Yun took out an empty flower pot, planted the nasturtium seeds in it, and then watered it with the magic trick.
At the same time, Wan Feng rushed to his father's study in a hurry.
His father, Wan Qiuye, is the current patriarch of the Wan family, and his cultivation has long been innate.
In the entire Ziyan City, he is one of the best experts.
However, the real powerhouse of the Wan family was Wan Feng's grandfather, the old patriarch who was rumored to have broken the entrance.
"Feng'er, what are you doing here in such a hurry!"
Wan Qiuye put down the book in his hand and laughed softly, saying that he was quite satisfied with his son.
Wan Feng said eagerly: "Father, this time I traveled to Qingyang County to find an excellent candidate for our Wan family!"
"Oh, let's hear it."
Wan Qiuye's expression was calm. He was used to seeing strong winds and waves, so it wouldn't cause too much fluctuation due to Wan Feng's words.
After taking a sip of water, Wan Feng calmed down and told what happened on the boat in detail.
"Father, what do you think? I don't think he can be his opponent at all with his strength. He is usually born with two senses. You didn't see that his aura doesn't look like a newbie at all. Chicks, definitely have a chance!"
"The most important thing is that I guess he may really not have half of his strength, and the sword box on his back has not been opened!"
Wan Feng looked at his father and said a little nervously.
If this is accomplished, he will be a great achievement in the final battle for Linghu. For his position in the clan, a great prestige will be established.
Wan Qiuye's expression was still calm, and he pondered: "If what you said is true, and it is not an evildoer, then only a person with three congenital apertures can truly defeat him."
Wan Feng was very optimistic about Lin Yun, and immediately replied: "But in Qingyang County, apart from the elite disciples of the three major overlord sects, no one can open the three apertures at the age of eighteen."
"However, the price of a top-grade innate martial skill is still a bit too high. Even if it is me, it is impossible for me to fully decide."
"Isn't there a slightly incomplete top-grade innate martial skill?"
"Even if it is slightly incomplete, the value of high-grade innate martial arts is immeasurable, and it can only be awarded unless it has made a significant contribution to my family."
Hearing this, Wan Feng couldn't help but feel anxious.
It took so much effort to get Lin Yun back, but in the end it would be a big loss.
Wan Qiuye said with a smile: "You don't have to be in a hurry. You will call him to the ancestral hall tomorrow, and let everyone else see it. If what you said is true, it is not impossible to give him a high-grade innate martial arts. After all, this A piece of Linghu is too important to my family."
[There will be a chapter around the early morning, everyone will go to bed first and see it tomorrow morning. 】