Ten Gods

Leaving the Deacon's Church, Lin Tian quickly came to a quaint attic in accordance with the information of the old drunkard on the wide paper. At the top of the attic, there was a pear raft, and three books were written in the sky... Yangge.

Lin Tian walked in and handed the identity order to the elder of the deacon who was guarding the Chenyang Pavilion.

"I want to redeem the magic."

He said.

The elders of the deacon scanned Lin Tian and frowned: "Imperial surgery?"

Obviously, the elders of this deacon, like Pu'an, are somewhat surprised by Lin Tian's redemption.

"Correct."

Lin Tian nodded.

The deacon elders no longer said anything, facing Lin Tiandao: "Wait here." Said, the old man went to the second floor, and soon took a reel about two inches long and handed it to Lin. Day: "This is the scroll of the Royal Art. Remember, come back within two months, understand?"

"To understanding."

Lin Tian nodded.

The elders of the deacons cut off Lin Tian’s contribution to the sect, and then handed the identity order to Lin Tian.

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Leaving from the Burning House, Lin Tian followed one direction and soon came to a huge canyon.

Feng Yaoxia!

The burning Yangzong is standing on a high mountain. Therefore, from the perspective of Zongmen, the Fenghui Gorge is located about eighty feet below the Zongmen. There is a chain extending from the top to the bottom of the valley. The disciples of the Zongmen are going to seal the demon. The gorges are climbed down through these iron cables and then climbed up through the iron cables. This is also to prevent the monsters from invading.

Of course, the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sacred sect can enter the Fenghui Gorge without relying on the iron rope.

Lin Tian looked down the Fengxue Gorge. I saw that there were many sectarian disciples below. Some people are climbing up, and some are going down. Lin Tian did not hesitate and jumped down. When he was about to fall to the bottom of Feng Yaoxia, he reached out and grabbed the iron rope on one side, and then landed firmly on the ground.

"Good chic action! Who is this, good face."

Someone was surprised.

"This person doesn't know? The new disciple, Lin Tian, ​​defeated Liu Zihui yesterday."

"Hey? Liu Zihui? The first one in the outer door? Liu Zihui?!"

"No, it is."

Suddenly, many people around him were surprised and looked scared.

At this time, Lin Tian was already walking towards the depths of Feng Yao Gorge. Come to this demon gorge, he is not trying to kill himself with the monsters, but to find a quiet place to practice the magic.

Although Fengyuan Gorge is called the gorge, it is actually a vast old forest, and the air is filled with extremely rich demon. Lin Tian walked into the old forest and swept it down, and walked in one direction.

"Roar!"

Not long after, there was a powerful monster that appeared and flew toward Lin Tian.

This is the first four monsters, obviously Lin Tian as a prey.

Lin Tian glanced at his head and shook his foot. It flashed and then continued to rush forward. For him now, the four-level monster is too weak, and he has no interest in hands-on.

About a quarter of an hour later, he came to an empty meadow.

"It’s here."

He said to himself.

When he came to the grass, he took out the magic scroll and began to read it carefully.

"Injecting the real element into the weapon through the legs, so that the weapon produces a sword and other forms of things, forming a shock wave, and then relying on the power of God to adjust, so that the weapon is sufficient to carry a certain degree of weight, and then, again, the function of the gods, To change the flow of the real element to adjust the height and direction of the air."

Lin Tianxia’s consciousness came out.

After a pause, Lin Tian is sure why only the strong seas can cultivate this technique, because there are several processes that need to rely on God's knowledge. It can be said that God's knowledge is cultivation and display. The key to the center.

Lin Tian looked at it again, and now there is a small line of annotations at the end. The higher the level of the weapon, the easier it is to practice and display the magic. Lin Tian thinks a little, and understands that the higher the weapon level, the more smooth the monk's real yuan flows. Naturally, the cultivation and display of the imperial technique will be simpler.

At the moment, Lin Tian took out the spirit sword and began to cultivate according to the requirements of the device.

"The first step is to inject the real element into the weapon through the legs."

Think about it, let the real yuan flow into the weapon from the sole of the foot, the difficulty is not really big.

However, Lin Tian has practiced the smashing of the smashing and the smashing of the martial arts. These two martial arts have extremely high requirements for the operation of the real yuan. Therefore, for the transfer of the real yuan from the soles of the feet, Lin Tian feels difficult but not It’s too hard.

At the moment, Lin Tian began to run the real yuan, so that the real yuan in the body rushed toward the soles of the feet.

Gradually, Lin Tian felt that the soles of his feet had become warmer. He knew that the real yuan had begun to rush out from the soles of his feet. Immediately, he calmed down and calmed himself, so that the real yuan entered the sword of the soles of the feet in a special way.

"call!"

Suddenly, there was a breeze rushing around the sword, and the dead leaves on the ground were washed away.

Because it is the cultivation of the first stage, Lin Tian can't do it like Liu Zihui. After throwing out the weapon, he will jump on the arsenal. In the first stage of cultivation, he can only use the spirit first. The sword is placed on the ground, and he stepped on the top, and cultivated until the soul sword carries him to suspend it.

"call!"

The sword wind kept blowing and screaming.

"All right!"

Lin Tian whispers.

Next, he began to work as a soul, and the faint soul power emerged, so that the intersection of his legs and the sword was shrouded in a faint silver light curtain, and then he followed the sacred The trajectory of God's knowledge began to work on the soul, and for a long time, the spirit sword began to shake.

"Sure enough, the soul can be used instead of God!"

Lin Tian’s eyes flashed a touch of fine mans.

Next, he began to invest more fully, and the real power and the soul together were injected into the sword of the soles of the feet.

So, when you are squinting, it is two hours.

After two hours, under Lin Tian’s unremitting efforts, finally, the spirit sword carried him slowly and suspended.

One foot...

Two feet...

Sanzhang...

Four feet...

Five feet...

At this time, Lin Tian almost came to the top of a piece of old wood, but it is difficult to continue to rise, obviously, this is the ultimate height that he can now achieve. Moreover, nowadays he can only control the movement of the spirit sword up and down, left and right, and beyond.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Tian controlled the sword and began to fall to the ground.

"About about thirty-three feet, it is the first stage to complete."

Lin Tian said to himself.

The sky is still early, Lin Tian served the next grain of the valley, it is once again put into the cultivation of the magic.

In a blink of an eye, two hours passed.

Over the demon gorge, about fifty feet, Lin Tian stepped on the sword and stood in the air. He only felt that the vision became very wide. He could see the monster flying in the sky at a distance and could see the ground. A snake crawling on the belly.

"The feeling of standing at high altitude is different."

Lin Tian secretly.

It’s about this feeling when you’re at the top of the mountain.

Soon, he fell again.

After several hours of cultivation, Lin Tian will fully cultivate the first stage of the sacred martial arts. In this process, he is very expensive when he uses the sacred weapon, and the loss of the spirit is also very high. With his current real quantity, he can maintain the soul sword in the air for an hour.

"Start the second phase, the direction of control."

Lin Tian said to himself.

The sky gradually dimmed, and a round of moon hangs in the sky, so that the earth shines with the sky.

Lin Tian did not go back from Feng Yao Gorge, but practiced in the forest all night. Since he got the arsenal and did not cultivate to a certain heat, he would not go back. This night, his sacred sorcerer's control over the direction, and then the control of the degree, until the next day at noon is barely in control of this surgery.

It is said that it is barely controlled. It is because the arsenal is different from other martial arts. This martial art is dominated by control. It requires dozens of hundreds of times to be skillful, and finally it can reach the level of being handy. That is completely controllable.

"Almost, go back to the rest and practice again tomorrow."

Lin Tian said to himself.

He was somewhat tired of practicing one day and one night.

Returning to Zongmen, Lin Tianxian went to the Burning Pavilion to return the Imperial Reel, and then returned to his residence to rest.

This feeling, he slept until midnight.

At midnight, Lin Tian woke up and ran a few laps of the four poles in the residence, so that the spirit of the gods reached the peak, and even after leaving the residence, he once again came to the Fengyuan Gorge and began to practice the martial arts. This surgery, you need to be tempered again and again to achieve a good fire, Lin Tian naturally will not slack off.

"call!"

The sword wind rolled up, and Lin Tian stepped on the sword and gradually rose to the sky.

Immediately, he began to control the sword, change direction, change the degree, practice over and over again.

So, the night passed quickly, the sun rose, and it gradually fell.

At this time, it is already the dusk of the next day.

During this time, Lin Tian took the real Yuan Dan, hundreds of times of practicing the arsenal, and became more familiar with this technique. Now, he can rely on the arsenal to rise to a height of one hundred feet, the control of the degree and direction is also very handy, it can be said that basically has mastered the essence of this technique.

"Well, you can do other cultivation, and strive to reach the realm of understanding the sea!"

Lin Tian said to himself.

In the past three days, I have mastered the ruling. To be honest, this is a bit too much. But this is also because Lin Tian is a strategist, and he has practiced broken smashing and smashing, and he has control over the real yuan. Very skillful, all can learn so quickly, and change to a general knowledge of the sea monk, at least half a month.

The sword was put away, and Lin Tian swept his eyes and returned to Zongmen. When he came to the chain of the demon gorge, he grabbed a wire and climbed toward the sect. Although he had already controlled the sacred sword, he could directly climb the sect, but he did not do so. Instead, you can exercise your arm.

Just then, he heard a familiar voice.

Looked at the head, I saw not far away, a few young people came face to face, for one person, it is Liu Zihui.

"It’s a coincidence."

Lin Tian sneered, and the hand holding the rope could not help but loosen and landed on the ground again.