have to say.
The Seven Treasures Tree obtained from Zhunti is indeed useful.
Yang Lin sometimes turned this treasure tree into a sword, sometimes into a long knife... In the end, he still felt that turning it into the original stick, or a treasure stick, would fit better in the hand and be more powerful.
"That's right. Given the level of this treasure, as long as it is gently swung down, no matter how powerful the magical protective power is, it will be destroyed. There is no need for any sharpness and skills to support it. Either it will miss the target, or it will kill everyone with one hit."
"As a result, my Mountain and River Sword will be a little out of place."
Have a new love and forget about the old love.
After getting the Qibao Mystical Tree, Yang Lin studied it for a while. After refining it, he became familiar with the various magical powers that the precious tree had. He began to dislike the rake he got from Brother Zhu Er, which was the Mountain and River Sword. . .
This sword was made by Taishang Laojun himself, and it is said that it has reached the level of innate spiritual treasure.
However, no matter what, the weapons Taishang Laojun made at will and gave to his disciples did not put much effort in the first place. Even if they reached the level of innate spiritual treasures, they were only at the bottom of them.
The innate spiritual treasure at the bottom is no longer worthy of my status.
Yang Lin thought like this and heard two cheerful chirps in his ears.
As soon as they reached the boundary of Hedao, two white lights flew towards them like light and shadow.
Bai Mang arrived in front of him, circled around the poplar forest three times, and stopped. There were two extremely powerful white cranes. The one on the left had red feathers on its head, and the one on the right had green spots on its back and feathered wings. It is white and gorgeous, and when it flies, it is filled with fairy spirit.
"Red top, green back, you two haven't been lazy in the past three thousand years, have you?"
Yang Lin looked at the two white cranes, smiled and stretched out his hand to gently stroke the down on their heads. Seeing the nostalgic and joyful eyes of the white cranes, he felt a little happy in his heart.
These two cranes, when they first came to this world and this island, were still ignorant, did not know how to practice, and had not transformed.
After enlightenment, the two cranes turned into young boys and practiced hard. Now three thousand years have passed. Their auras are powerful and their origins are thick. It seems that they have cultivated into the Golden Fairyland.
'This world is indeed a treasure land for cultivation. Just find an island and pass down the orthodox skills, and you can break through the levels one after another...'
Yang Lin couldn't help but remember that he had traveled all the way, fighting and killing people for a little resource and a little spiritual energy. When he looked at the monks and witches and monsters in this world, he felt a little sad.
"Sir, I'm not lazy, I've even trained an army to protect the island." Hongding turned into a little boy with a red rope braid on his head, and talked about the things he had done in the past three thousand years like a treasure.
After he turned into a human form, he could see the five lights flickering between his brows, which must be because he had mastered the Five Elements Secret Art to a certain extent.
And the green back swayed in the wind, but it turned into a charming little girl, wearing a white robe, with a black and white light between her eyebrows, faintly floating, and the yin and yang magic power was obviously very good.
"Master, I am not lazy either. The cave is full of exotic flowers and fruits, and I also found many tea trees. Master will definitely like it."
The little girl held Yang Lin's clothes on her back and chattered about the current situation in the cave, and how she had flown over thousands of mountains, brought back seeds, carefully cultivated plants, and taken care of the cave in the past three thousand years.
"Okay, yes, you all did a good job, but the master is impatient to eat vegetarian food. In addition to the spiritual fruits and spiritual grass, you might as well go out to hunt and keep them on the island, and occasionally use them to make tooth sacrifices."
"Also, when I return to the island this time, I need to retreat to study Taoism. I don't have time to go out. When you go out, you should inquire about the outside world..."
After giving a few random instructions, he arrived in the cave and was about to practice in seclusion. Yang Lin thought for a while and said: "You guys, you guys, go out to do things for me and don't have any self-defense treasures. It's no good. These two treasures are all." I send you to defend yourself, otherwise, you will be killed for no reason, but it will lose the reputation of our Hedao."
He handed the Mountain and River Sword made of a nail rake to the red-topped boy, and handed the Wu Gou sword to the green-backed girl. After passing on the formula, he let the two boys go out.
Digesting the knowledge of listening to sermons is one aspect.
Another more important thing is to improve your mental strength level.
When he reached the sixth level of mental strength, he only had 50 million martial luck points left. He got 480 million by killing him. After fighting and retreating, he defeated the opponent and got 300 million. Now he has accumulated 830 million. Military luck value.
"Raise your mental strength to seven levels."
With a thought in Yang Lin's mind, as the 640 million martial luck value burned, huge power emerged, and his mental strength grew rapidly.
Yang Lin felt that his soul was much stronger, his understanding was stronger, and his mental attack level had directly reached the quasi-sage stage.
By this time, he had a vague feeling that something was wrong.
It seems that as his mental level becomes higher and higher, a kind of barrier appears in this world, and a pair of eyes scans him vaguely.
There was no stopping.
"I see."
Yang Lin sweated slightly on his forehead, frowned in thought, and suddenly figured out something.
My mental strength comes from the remnant skills of the witch clan. Even today's ancestral witches may not be able to compare with me in terms of mental strength.
In this way, it is not so much the unique power of the Wu clan as it is the power of Pangu.
This kind of power is very conspicuous when it reaches an extremely high level and goes hand in hand with Taoist Yuanshen Technique.
Especially the current Taoist practice, which can no longer suppress the mental cultivation.
There is a possibility of being marked by Heaven.
If you keep hiding and not showing up, it's okay, you won't cause trouble.
However, if you hang around under Hongjun's nose and listen to sermons, the consequences will naturally not be too good.
If the teacher shouts out and doesn't practice his way, then he won't even get the status of a registered disciple, let alone a direct disciple...
It may even be targeted by Hongjun.
Yang Lin's heart trembled when he thought of Hongyun.
"Training martial arts in your bones, training your body, strengthening your mind, and cultivating your soul are even more indispensable. On the surface, it is better to walk on the wooden path with a wooden body. Now that you have the Seven Treasures Tree, it is a coincidence. If you follow this path, you can practice faster. , after all, it is in line with nature.”
If the path of mental power is slowed down for the time being and let the Dao of Yuanshen overwhelm this path, maybe the situation will not be so bad.
With a change of mind, Yang Lin hid his mental power into 840 million particles, gathered his breath and hid it. The five elements, yin and yang magic power turned slightly, and the wood element magic power rose up from his body.
As if regurgitating the cud in my mind, I carefully understood the rules of the Five Elements, especially the rules of the Wood Element, that I had listened to for three thousand years, and I fell into an epiphany.
Deep in his soul, a faint sense of crisis dissipated.
…
Five hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.
Hongding transformed into his original body, controlled the sword and treasure light of mountains and rivers, swept tens of thousands of miles, and flew around.
Qing Bei beside him has integrated the Wu Gou sword into his wings, flying up to chase light and shadow...
The two cranes walked together. This time, they were thinking about the opportunity for the master to retreat again, so they went out to collect some rare birds and animals. They also felt that the crane island was indeed a bit monotonous, and there were not many types of food.
Occasionally, I catch some ferocious beasts, but the taste is not very delicious. The master's mouth becomes more and more cunning.
For delicious ingredients, you can't eat the same thing all the time. According to the master's words, you need to change the taste frequently.
In order to change the taste, the two boys were in trouble.
"Hey, good food, it seems I haven't eaten it before."
Just when the two boys saw a pair of golden pheasants with beautiful feathers, they caught them excitedly and put them into their treasure bags with the light of their swords, when they heard a killing cry in the distance.
"Catch her, don't let the Mulan Tree Spirit escape."
The clouds were flashing, and a little girl in turquoise clothes was flying forward without choosing a path. The red clouds covered the sky behind, and countless firebirds sprayed out fire rain, shrouding the little girl.
