Museum of Deadly Beasts

Maybe this time, he had a clear idea, or he suddenly became enlightened. This time, he realized the skill of flying through the clouds and driving through the fog, which was very smooth. A few hours later, Lin Jin had a great feeling. He raised his hand, and the next moment, he led a cloud from the distant horizon.

This cloud has no specific shape, and changes at will. It comes like a ribbon, converges like a disc, and jumps like a rabbit. It is very smart and charming.

However, it is obvious that Liuyun itself is still Liuyun. The reason for this is that Lin Jin manipulates it with magic.

At this moment, Lin Jin felt more deeply. He stretched out his hand, and a large cloud fell from the horizon. This time, Lin Jin thought about it and stepped up. Then he thought about it. The cloud was three feet away from the ground. But at this time, Lin Jin suddenly fell and almost fell down.

"Lack of Aura!"

Lin Jin immediately realized the problem. Although he continued to practice and cultivate his pulse and spirit, the amount of Aura now, in terms of the monks' Association, is definitely more than fifty stones, at least twice as much as when he was in Hongye city before.

For other blood contract monks, it can be said that they have made great progress. They are no worse or even stronger than those senior teachers.

But it's far worse than a real monk.

For example, with the method of ancient immortals, Lin could only soar three feet, and he could not support it.

After learning the technique, he couldn't use it. How depressed it was. Only Lin Jin knew best in his heart.

But after all, he is a smart man. Knowing the amount of aura, he can only do it step by step for the time being. Even if he will be promoted again in the future and reach the terrible state of a hundred stones, what then?

A hundred feet in the sky?

It's a fart.

There is still a big gap between them and the real immortal in the book.

If the aura is not enough, it means that a family has a poor family background. If they want to live a life, they need to be careful. The so-called big fish and big meat is life, and so is a simple meal.

Lin Jin felt that the ancient Xianxiu was just like that rich family. They were used to living a good life. Once they were poor, they could not live a good life. But they also had ways to live a poor life.

Lin Jin had been meditating for a long time with his knees crossed.

Then he got up, raised his legs and stepped forward. This time, Lin Jin's feet were like clouds. It was like a small cloud terrace. He let Lin Jin step on it.

Step one, step two, step three.

Lin Jin went up on the cloud steps step by step. He went up to the sky step by step. Hu Yuzhen was stunned at this scene.

Although she knows how to control the wind, she is far worse than Mr. Lin's cloud terrace at the moment in terms of force and artistic conception.

The same outside show people, you come with a black wind, not as elegant and handsome as others.

Just now Lin Jin asked her to wait here, but she didn't dare to move. Although Hu Yuzhen is very curious about what Mr. Lin is up to, she knows that she should not ask, just stay honest.

Besides, Lin Jing, he stepped on the cloud steps and went up into the sky, not to show his new learning ability, but to take this opportunity to see the wild goose characters he had noticed before.

At this moment, he had reached a high enough height. Looking up again, he saw a calligraphy note in the distance above his head.

At this distance, Lin Jin could see every word clearly.

"Tiandao sword post!"

Lin Jing began to read.

So it is.

Before, Lin Jin was curious about where the sword Qi from the sky came from. Now when he saw the Tiandao sword post, he realized that it was not Du Li who wanted to kill Hu Yuzhen. If Du Li, he would not be able to stop him.

At that time, it was the sword meaning on the sword post that sensed Hu Yuzhen's demon Qi, which automatically triggered and cut off the sword Qi. Later, because of his hand blocking, the sword meaning stopped.

In other words, this sword post should have its own spirit.

In this case, you can't mess around. Lin Jin is stepping on the cloud steps at the moment, and then bowing his hand.

"When I went down to the forest, I felt that my sword was sharp, so I stepped on the clouds to watch."

Anyway, it's right to be polite first.

Strange to say, the next moment of the sword post was slowly approaching. Hundreds of words on the post were slowly brightening at the moment. Lin was stunned and understood immediately.

This sword post agrees to watch and learn sword.

Lin did a smile, bow a ceremony, this is carefully observed.

This time, Lin Jin saw it very quickly, but he didn't understand it very quickly. The main reason was that he was at a height of 100 Zhang and relied on the cloud level. Although he used dexterity and saved a lot in the consumption of aura, it still needed to consume aura, so it was best to be faster, otherwise he would fall down as soon as possible.

Fortunately, there are only a few words in the sword calligraphy, which are only a few hundred words. After reading it several times, Lin Jin wrote it down. As for his cultivation, it's not a big problem to write down these hundreds of words in a short time.

It was about a hundred minutes before Lin remembered, arched his hand at the sword, and then went down immediately.In the middle of it, Lin Jin's aura was exhausted, but this height was nothing for him. When he landed lightly, Lin Jin closed his eyes and recited the sword several times to make sure he remembered it.

"What a powerful sword post!" Lin Jing opened his eyes again and couldn't help saying that he felt it. There was no one move in the sword post. It was not the sword technique at all. What he wrote was the meaning of the sword that seemed mysterious and mysterious.

If you are an ordinary swordsman, you can't see its quality.

But Lin Jin had seen the falling of the sword Qi before, so he was awed. In addition, he integrated with the small fire and was blessed by the Dharma body, so he had a better understanding of this kind of artistic conception.

However, he didn't fully understand this sword post, but even if he just peeped at the fur, it made him jump.

Good stuff.

Since it's a good thing, learn.

This time, Lin Jin got a lot. He not only learned the four volumes of the king of beasts, but also learned the skill of flying through the clouds. He also saw the ghost of Du Li, who cut the devil into jade and gave birth to the sword.

The last Tiandao sword post was also written down. After understanding it, it might be his biggest harvest this time.

There's nothing else here.

Counting the time, it has been several days since he entered the wushanghe river. Lin Jing knows it's time to go out, but because of Du Li's advice, he has to figure out something before he leaves.

After recuperating, Lin Jin uses the skill of cloud steps to walk to the Cloud Gate guarded by general Shi.

Seeing Lin Jin again, the general of the division was obviously shocked.

The lion general is a beast adopted by Du Li. Lin Jin solemnly tells Du Li what he has asked him to do. He even says a few words about the law that only Du Li knows. The lion general doesn't doubt it. He immediately kneels down to salute.

"General Shi, you continue to guard this place, and don't continue to bring outsiders into the mountain and river map. I have some important things to do. When I finish, I will come back to collect the mountain and river map." Lin Jing gave some advice.

He doesn't know how to collect the map now.

Of course, general lion didn't dare to suspect him, so he took orders immediately.

With this explanation, Lin Jincai takes Hu Yuzhen and lets the White Ape continue to carry the coffin and jump out of the mountain and river map.

When the white fog drifted away and saw the deserted house again, Lin Jin found that it was day after many days.