Ten Directions God King The latest chapter, Volume I Nine Yang Martial Palace The 171st chapter of the battle against the illusion, floating astronomy
    Lin Tian looks for Moon Drop Seed and wants to mark Wind Mark.

    "Moon Drop Seed, naturally no problem, but this thing is not very general, you need to exchange points for the guild."

    Qin Feng said.

    "I know.

    Lin Tian nodded.

    Imperial City Controlling Array Master Guild is not only able to accumulate guild points by completing tasks published by the guild, but also by paying a rare array mark scroll. At the moment, Lin Tian took out the already prepared materials from the Stone Ring and printed ten Silent Lock Marks in a row, and then handed them to Qin Feng.

    Staring at the ten Silent Lock Mark, Qin Feng is all eye-catching.

    "Good!"

    Gold elders praised.

    Silent Lock Mark is very rare, Qin Feng three people will not engrave these array marks, and even in the three-person cognition, North Flame Empire seems to have only Lin Tian will be such a divine mark, so that ten The value of the Silent Lock Mark is amazing.

    Qin Feng Collapsed Silent Lock Mark, walked into a loft, and soon took a small jade bottle.

    “A total of twenty drops of Moon Drop Seed.”

    Qin Feng Road.

    Silent Lock Mark is very extraordinary, but Moon Drop Seed is also very precious. It is precisely because of this that although Qin Feng is very appreciative of Lin Tian, ​​but is not qualified to give Moon Drop Seed at will, Lin Fan needs to redeem points by guild points. This thing.

    “Thank you for senior.”

    Lin Tian Road.

    Said, he took the small jade bottle and collected it, twenty drops of Moon Drop Seed, enough for him to use.

    "Speak up, little brothers, you must be very careful."

    Qin Feng suddenly said.

    Lin Tian naturally understands what Qin Feng means, and should also remind him to guard Jiang Family and Leng Family.

    “Thank you for the senior reminder.”

    He said.

    The sky gradually became darker. Lin Tian chatted with Qin Feng and others in the guild for a while, and purchased some engraved materials that needed to be used. Then he got up and left, and soon returned to the residence of the emperor. Back in the residence, Lin Tian immediately took out Moon Drop Seed and other materials and began to portray Wind Mark.

    It took about three hours. He printed twenty Wind Marks in succession. Then he started again and wrote a lot of Silent Lock Mark and Fusing Martial Mark. At this time, the sky has gradually become brighter. Lin Tian walked out of the residence and buried Silent Lock Mark and some Fusing Martial Marks underground near the residence.

    "okay."

    With a voice, Lin Tian spit up outside the residence.

    As time goes by, slowly, the sky is gradually brightening, and a morning sun is projected from the east.

    Lin Tian went back to the residence and after washing it, she went to the cultivation area of ​​the college. Perhaps because of the dilemma of Divine Pulse 6-layer Heaven, although he has not rested all night, he has been busy portraying the array mark, but his spirit is still very full, and does not feel the slightest sleepiness.

    On the way to the cultivation area, the Imperial Court has a lot of disciples and is slightly crowded.

    At this time, someone noticed Lin Tian, ​​and his face changed: "The deaf is coming!"

    Said, this person flashed aside.

    Listening to this voice, many people are subconsciously turning back, and then they are discolored.

    “Lin Tian ?!”

    "I am going, hurry, give way to the monk!"

    "I will withdraw first!"

    "Flash! Don't block my way! ”

    "Let me flash first!"

    Everyone swarmed to the sides, instantly making the road in front of Lin Tian empty and smooth.

    Lin Tian is paused, can't help but be speechless. Is it like a demon?

    Shaking his head and not paying attention, Lin Tian walked toward the cultivation area.

    Soon after, he came to the Phantom Cave in the cultivation area and handed his emperor's nameplate to the deacon of the guardian.

    "I want to go to the phantom hole to hone."

    He told the deacon.

    The Phantom Cave is one of the two most popular cultivating resources of the North Flame Emperor Institute. Once the martial artist enters it, there will be a phantom with the strength of the body. It is almost the same as the Martial Skill. . After entering the Phantom Cave, the martial artist can fight with his own illusion, and can grasp his own shortcomings and various deficiencies. At the same time, he can enhance his combat ability. It can be said that the meaning is very significant.

    Lin Tian actually wants to go to the cultivation in the veins. After all, he can quickly build Divine Pulse in the veins of the veins, and improve his cultivation. However, his cultivation time in the veins of the veins has been exhausted this month, and it takes five days. After that, the time calculation will be resumed, and at that time he will be able to enter the veins again.

    Before that, he was ready to look inside the Mirage Cave.

    The deacon of the phantom hole in the town stared at Lin Tian, ​​slightly surprised, and two flashes in the eyes.

    "Lin Tian, ​​I came here for the first time, so I don't have to read it, you go."

    The deacon returned the nameplate to Lin Tian.

    Today, Lin Tian's prestige in the Imperial Academy is not the same, and the deacon can not know.

    Lin Tian squatted and even took the jade card and gave a dedication to the deacon.

    Soon, he walked into the Phantom Cave.

    The inside of the phantom hole was a little damp and dark. As soon as he entered it, Lin Tian suddenly felt a wonderful force to cover him. Then he saw him in front of him, and a figure that was generally in his presence was revealed.

    “我自己? It’s amazing! ”

    Lin Tian secretly thought, he swept the Heavenly One Soul Art and found that the illusion that was illusory at this time, regardless of height or appearance, or even the breath of the body, is generally the same as himself.

    Whoosh-

    The air shook, and suddenly, the phantom face in front rushed over without expression, and the starting hand was Sword of Shocking Wind.

    Lin Tian was surprised again, this is a horrible Sword Qi, no worse than him.

    A little later, a long sword appeared in Lin Tian's hand, which was also stunned by Sword Qi.

    The two swords collided together and suddenly swayed a squally wind. These squalls blew in the space, and soon they dispersed, and did not know where to go. However, Lin Tian didn't have much time to think about it at this time, because the phantom didn't give him the slightest reaction time, and rushed up again.

    "Hey!"

    I don't know why, in the hands of the phantom, a sword with the same condensed.

    Lin Tian's eyes are condensed, and once again marvel at the extraordinaryness of this phantom hole. At the same time, his movements are not slow, rushing up against the phantom, and smashing up with the ordinary sword move.

    dang

    The two swords collided together, and there was a real sword sound.

    Soon, Lin Tian collided with his phantom for dozens of times, but every time he could not hurt each other. Every move of his, the other party seemed to know everything. When he attacked, the other party Can be cleverly evaded, and on the contrary, the other side's movements, but he is difficult to see through, and for a time is completely below.

    Lin Tian's nephew is slightly sinking, and the Green Thunder Sword Style is on display.

    Subsequently, the Mirage took out the same force of the Martial Skill.

    "It's not normal!"

    Lin Tian speaks to himself.

    In the next half hour, Lin Tian constantly collided with his own phantom. He no longer struggled to kill his own phantom, but to find his own deficiencies through the battle. Then, after a quarter of an hour, his True Essence is hard to perceive, the movements become smoother, the moves become less, and the attacks become more accurate and stable.

    All moves, just to kill the enemy!

    Kill the enemy!

    "Hey!"

    Another sword, simple, direct, seemingly ordinary, but a sword in the arm of the phantom.

    Lin Tian's eyes crossed a smear of smudges, and the scorpion condensed like a lightning. At this moment, his speed became faster. Yin-Yang Step actually improved a few points, and surrounded his own phantom sword. A sword broke out.

    "DEATH!"

    With a low drink, Lin Tian kicked his left fist and slammed a boxing fist.

    A bang, opposite, the phantom disappeared.

    Lin Tian wiped the sweat from the forehead. At this time, the True Essence in his body had already consumed seven or eighty-eight, and his face even looked pale.

    "It’s really troublesome to play with yourself."

    As soon as she speaks, Lin Tian crosses the phantom hole.

    Seeing Lin Tian appearing from the phantom hole, the deacon seems a bit strange, saying to himself: "Just an hour?"

    Lin Tian paused and said: "Is it a long time?"

    "Yeah?"

    It is strange to be cautious.

    Lin Tian asked: "I mean, it took a long time to get rid of the phantom at an hour."

    The deacon suddenly widened his eyes: "Hey?"

    Staring at Lin Tian, this deacon can not help but open mouth, in general, the disciple first time into the Phantom hole, usually will be their own phantom depletion true Essence, or is the phantom killed by the internal large array transmission, this first process, the General people are supported two to three hour, Lin Tian just an hour will come out, this deacon will be strange in the name of the North Flame Emperor Institute people how may only adhere to an hour, but Lin Tian a sentence is immediately let him choke live, incredibly is an hour to chop his own phantom!

    Lin Tian frowned: "What's wrong?"

    "Nothing, let's go."The deacon waved his hand at Lin Tian and said: "It is really enchanting."

    Lin Tian paused, did not think much.

    After that, he entered the torrent of torrents and helped him to forge Physique with the rushing cold. This time, he was directly close to the fierce torrent of fifty feet, and then the whole body was immersed in the cold current. The room and everyone in the space looked straight and the jaw was almost stunned.

    After practicing in this cold current, until the evening, Lin Tian came out and returned to the residence.

    "Call ~~~~~~"

    Stretched down the body, Lin Tian spit out a sigh of gas, it is lying in bed, began to rest.

    After two hours in the past, Lin Tian opened her eyes and sat up from the bed.

    The sleep of two hours is enough for those who have been cultivated. At the moment, Lin Tian has set his mind, launched two Gathering Spirit Marks, and started the Four Extreme Scripture. Heaven & Earth Spirit Qi and the power of the stars surged and shrouded him. With these two forces, Lin Tian began to build the seventh Divine Pulse.

    "Om"

    The faint silver mansions lingered on his body, and his breath was climbing a little.

    Soon, an hour passed.

    The smell of Lin Tian became stronger, and the spirit of the gods was slightly improved. At this time, Lin Tian opened his eyes and two cold awns flashed through the eyes. He placed the Silent Lock Mark outside the residence, and Silent Lock Mark reacted and someone leaned towards his residence.

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