Fairy, return my flying sword to me

Chapter 62 I also have a Shura Field?
No matter how powerful an attack is, after it is divided into hundreds or thousands of attacks, its originally strong power will become weak.

What's more, the White Tiger Roaring Sky Formation, which only had half of the broken blade placed in the forest, had only been running for ten breaths. It was a purely physical attack killing formation and had no intention of any spiritual attack except for the initial tiger roar.

However, Lin Jian used a secret method to visualize these ten breaths of energy into his sea of ​​consciousness, which led to the formation of such an exaggerated storm.

Now it is being slowly released by Lin Jian using the Divine Lock, which is equivalent to flushing the sea of ​​consciousness in his mind at all times to enhance the strength of his spiritual consciousness.

And when practicing the secret technique in the forest, one can also visualize the aura of weapons in the sea of ​​consciousness at any time and anywhere, and practice pupil skills.

The entire secret method is no longer limited by the time of Yinshi, which can be regarded as "quick success" in a sense.

Practice the secret method, then practice the skills.

Since returning from the Kingdom of Bao Liuli this time, Lin Jian no longer goes to the Gathering Spirit Square.

After taking the Spirit Root Creation Pill, his efficiency in absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was already very high. The first two times he went to the Spirit Gathering Square, he almost attracted the attention of the guarding elder because of his loss of control. Since then, Lin Jian has been controlling his absorption efficiency in the Spirit Gathering Square.

After coming back this time, I thought it through even more clearly. How big of a difference is there between me absorbing energy in the Soul Gathering Square and absorbing energy in other places?

It also wastes time running back and forth.

When I thought of this, I decided not to go into the forest.

But the habit of daily practice has never been abandoned.

It was not until the sun was at its highest point that Lin Jian put away his slightly tired training posture and planned to go to Senior Sister Ma's Lingtian Manor.

I haven't been growing ingredients for the Spirit Root Creation Pill recently, but instead I've been growing ingredients for the Five Elements Golden Spirit Pill.

The Spiritual Root Creation Pills he made were enough for two or three months, but the Five Elements Golden Spirit Pills that could directly enhance combat power were out of stock.

The four-sect competition will be coming soon, and no one has stipulated that drug use is prohibited during the competition.

When the time comes and I take the Golden Spirit Pill, I will make sure to let them see how powerful the output of the Immortal Golden Spirit Root is.

But I'm completely broke, so I might have to borrow the alchemy furnace from my senior brother. I wonder if he still remembers what happened last time...

Thinking about their next move, Lin Jian and Haruyuki walked through the main palace square.

However, today's Main Hall Square is different from the past and seems particularly lively.

The huge square was almost completely surrounded by three layers of disciples, with only the outermost circle barely allowing people to pass through.

It was possible to get through the forest, but it didn't.

Just kidding, why not join in the fun?
Didn't you see Haruyuki jumping up and down anxiously beside him, his little head bouncing around behind the crowd, trying to see what was happening in the center.

Lin Jian picked her up, put her on his shoulders and stood at the outermost circle to watch the show.

A conferring ceremony was taking place inside.

It looks like a disciple has achieved the Golden Elixir and obtained the qualification of being the sect leader.

The sect attaches great importance to the sect disciples’ graduation and the appointment of the sect leader.

In the past, Lin Jian might not have quite understood the logic behind it, but now after listening to Zhen Yang's words, he roughly understood why the sect did this.

For vitality, to replenish fresh blood.

The sect has paid a lot to guard the Tianyuan Demonic Gap, so it is necessary to always ensure a virtuous cycle of human resources.

And there is no easier way to speed up this process than to build momentum for newcomers.

When a disciple becomes a master and is appointed as a sect leader... he or she can immediately obtain more orders, more resources, and more say.

Even if the encouragement is short-lived, it may not be a long-term benefit to the disciples who are treated in this way.

But in front of the Heavenly Abyss Demonic Gap, how long can a cultivator's life last?

It's all for quick success...

"It was Tianyuan who shaped our current world of immortal cultivation!" Zhenyang's words were still vivid in Lin Jian's mind. As he thought about it, his eyes became weak.

Suddenly, a resentful voice came from behind, "Brother, long time no see..."

Vest, feeling chilly.

It's like meeting a worker who works overtime late at night, his resentment is heavier than that of a ghost.

Linjian turned around, and with him, Haruyuki on his shoulder turned around.

The small, tender face was hidden under the scattered hair, and she looked up at the forest with a gloomy look, "Brother, you haven't been to the Gathering Spirit Square for a long time. Is it because of what I said before?"

"Emmmm" Lin Jian scratched his face, "If I say it's not true, will you believe me?"

I'm just afraid of being picked out by the elders. It has nothing to do with you!
"Sure enough..." Bai Jingxuan's eyes reddened, tears dripping from the corners of her eyes, "Senior Brother still holds a grudge against me..."

"I'm not! I didn't! Don't talk nonsense!" Lin Jian denied it three times on the spot, cutting off the little girl's wild thoughts. "You're a good person, and I like you very much. I never meant to hate you!"

Bai Jingxuan deliberately looked at Lin Jian's left shoulder, where Chunxue was sitting. "Then why is Senior Brother Lin so kind to this mortal woman, but..."

'But not good to me?'

"This..." Lin Jian's computer suddenly crashed.

Haruyuki, for some reason, stretched out his jade-green finger and poked Lin Jian's face. "Yeah, why are you so nice to me?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Bai Jingxuan's pale face immediately fell, and she looked gloomy, like a yandere who could turn evil at any time.

Lin Jian began to sweat on his forehead.

Where does this weird Shura field feeling come from?
Can someone like me trigger this kind of plot?
Just as I was feeling lost, another clear female voice came to my ears.

"Big Brother, I finally see you!"

Li Yuwan came trotting over from a distance, her face full of joy.

Although her heart had become less resolute under the impact of various messages from those people in recent days, all her uncertainty seemed to disappear the moment she saw Lin Jian.

My senior brother is so damn sweet!

No matter what outsiders say, I want to hear it from my senior brother himself!

only……

"What is the relationship between Senior Brother and her?" Li Yuwan looked at Chunxue who was sitting on her shoulder in the forest. Although she asked calmly, the expression on her face seemed as if she was about to collapse at any time.

After a few days of entering the sect, she had heard countless rumors about the senior brother, but she had never heard any scandalous rumors about him.

at the moment……

Bai Jingxuan looked at Li Yuwan without blinking, but asked Lin Jian, "Is this the new junior sister of Senior Brother Lin?"

Li Yuwan also looked at Bai Jingxuan, "Why haven't I heard that Senior Brother has other junior sisters?"

'It's spicy!'

Lin Jian was filled with despair.

What a miraculous development this is.

How did a ruthless swordsman suddenly become the master of a harem who couldn't even hold water steady?

I really want to escape...

He moved his feet in the forest, moving slowly at a speed of one centimeter per breath.

"Stop!" A deep voice suddenly echoed from a distance. A man with a strong figure pushed through the crowd and strode over. "Junior Brother Lin, you haven't given me an answer to my last invitation. Could it be that you look down on me, King Kong?"

(End of this chapter)