Battling Records of the Chosen One

For a long time, Lingbi could not help but ask: "You... can you really?"

Lin Xun answered very calmly: "I haven't refining it yet, I don't know."

Lingbi suddenly turned his eyes, and with such a wise and calm person, he turned his eyes at this moment, showing how much he was crying and laughing.

"But I can try it. I don't forget, the empire's new Ziying warship was designed by me."

Lin Xun smiled a little, he had to give the coffin some confidence, and he could not let him mistakenly think that he was just a rant.

Lingbi seriously reminded: "But, the purple warship and the spirit war suit are different after all."

Lin thought for a moment and took out his own streamer sword and handed it to the coffin.

When the coffin glimpsed, he took the sword in his hand and saw it. For a moment, he shot a glimmer of light in his eyes: "Lingbao?"

Two words have proved that the eyes of the coffin are so toxic.

Lin Xun nodded. "This was refining when I was in Haze City last year. Under this, you should always believe that I have the potential to refine the spirits."

The coffin nodded. "It is true that this is enough to prove your talent and potential in the spirit, but..."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but reveal a self-deprecating statement. "You can't say that I am against you. The spirit warfare and Lingbao are different."

Waiting for Lin to talk, the coffin took a deep breath and said: "Well, and without mentioning this, I want to ask you, what do you mean by doing so?"

Lin thought for a moment and said: "When you understand it later, you can say it now. After all, it is empty talk. When I really refine my spirits, I can do this."

The coffin was stunned, and the half-sounding smiled: "Okay, then I will wait and see."

Through conversation with Lin, he couldn’t help but look forward to it. If you want to take a look, can this teenager really give himself an unexpected surprise!

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From this day, Lin Xun adjusted his daily cultivation plan, moved all the time during the day, and used all his energy to relive and refine the spirit.

Lingwen is the most familiar way for Lin to find out since childhood!

In the learning career that followed Mr. Deer, Lin sought to master the solid foundation of the spirit and the magical means beyond imagination.

When entering Jinyun Village, he helped the villagers to eliminate the pests of Lingtian and smoothly integrate into Jinyun Village.

In the **** camp, he helped the old Mo to design a new Ziying warship, refining the killer and other killers, and has since received all aspects of Xiaoman, Xiaoyan, Xu Sanqi and Lao Mo.

Old Mo has been more than once sighed, Lin Xun's accomplishments and potentials in the spirit of the line can be compared with the genius girl in the Qinglu Academy, "wind and light", even before!

At that time, it was because of the spiritual pattern that Lin Xun exhibited, so that Xu Sanqi’s heart was cherished, and Lin Xun was not taken away by Xin Rutie.

However, Lao Mo has taken on unnecessary turmoil and influence for Lin.

Later, in the haze city, Lin Xun passed the examination of the Lingwen Teachers' Commune through the method of spirituality, and obtained the friendship of Chu Feng.

Even Liu Yizhen, the premier artist in the empire, handed the ancient law to Lin to repair and finally succeeded in repairing it.

At that time, the “Lingbao” streamer knives produced by Lin Xun refining caused the shock of Xue Jin and Feng’s mother-in-law, and believed that the strength of Lin Xun’s spirits was rare in the world!

It was only when leaving the city of Haze until the entrance to the Forbidden City, Lin Xun was riddled with all kinds of things, so that he did not have the energy to cultivate the spirit.

Now, whether it is to solve the problem of Zhu Laosan's breakthrough promotion, or to help the spirits solve the poison of "devil robbery", Lin Xun's only way of thinking is to have a spiritual pattern!

As long as you can refine the spirit war suit, hope will appear in front of you.

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篆 pen, ink, and carrier.

Every day, Lin Xun is like the old man who is sitting and meditation.

He sat at the desk and used his own soul to perceive the power as a medium. He used the pen and ink as the medium to engrave the spiritual pattern on the skin, rocks, leaves, paper and cloth.

Everything on the heart of the heart, everything in the outside world seems to have nothing to do with Lin Xun.

There is only a spiritual pattern in his eyes, and there is only a trajectory of the spiritual lines in his heart. In his mind, he is filled with a picture of a dense and unpredictable spirit.

Ten days later.

Lin Xun no longer sat in the room, he was empty and walked on the peak of the heart, or before the waterfall, or lying in the grass, or on the edge of the lightning cliff, or smashing Between the mountains and rocks.

He used his fingers as a slapstick to control, with his own spiritual power as the source, engraving a mysterious and fascinating trajectory on the surface of rocks, rocks and grasses.

Later, he began to engrave in the clouds, waterfalls, and haze.

Like ghost paintings, in the eyes of others, Lin Xun is like a konjac. Every day, he runs around the peak of washing his heart, painting some spiritual lines that no one knows. The behavior is very strange.

Although strange, no one is going to stop him, because this is the command of the coffin, and only the coffin knows what Lin Xun is doing.

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It’s a long time swaying.

When the autumn comes to the winter, all the things on the peak of the heart are dry, and the leaves are dry. Only some exotic flowers and plants are swaying in the cold wind.

Lin searched for a stay without leaving the house, as if the silence had disappeared, and the outside world’s arguments had long since ceased to be lively.

After all, the Forbidden City, as the capital of the empire, has many fresh and sensational events happening every day. It is obviously impossible to want people to remember all the time.

In these days, the most sensational is the water in the Wu Man family, sent a large messenger group to visit the Forbidden City.

Between the empire and the sorrowful sorrow, there can be no hatred of the sky, and the battle against the shackles all the year round, bloodshed.

The sudden arrival of this messy group of waters has naturally attracted the attention of all parties, and it has also caused an uproar in the entire Forbidden City.

Many forces are speculating, and the purpose of the water is to come. It is strange that since the mission arrived in the Forbidden City, it has settled in an ancient building specially provided by the imperial royal family in the west of the city. Visiting does not reveal the purpose of coming to the Forbidden City.

This unusual move made the people of the Forbidden City confused.

But no matter what, because of the hatred between the empire and the Wolverine, many young people who have been tempted to go to the "barbarians" every day, threatened to kill the murder of these dark aliens and avenge the imperial soldiers who died in the battlefield. .

This "barbaric" is the place where the waters are the messenger's place of residence. By name, the empire's attitude toward the Gentile messengers is known.

However, no matter how troublesome, the water bribery group is not taking the lead, a pair of deep-staying, and intends to stand in the Forbidden City for a long time.

The attitude of the imperial central royal family is also quite strange. Regardless of this mission, it seems that they do not exist.

This is too unusual.

Regrettably, no one knows the reason. Over time, the founding of this water-stricken mission has nothing to do with it, so that the forces of the Forbidden City are too lazy to pay attention.

In addition, these days, the collateral forces of the three forest homes of Xixi, Yunheng and Feifeng are also troublesome and turbulent.

The industries they owned were frequently suppressed by competitors in recent days, and even being maliciously suppressed, seriously affecting their wealth income.

this day.

Lin Tianlong, the head of Xixi Linshi, listened to the latest news from his report as usual.

"The patriarch, the 'blood iron' spirit mine that we control, had an accident yesterday. As in the previous days, all the blood iron produced was negated by the buyer, and it was unwilling to acquire, saying that our blood quality iron quality Too bad, we are required to sell at the price of 30 gold a pound, but if so, we can make a big loss, let alone make money, even the insurance is impossible."

"In addition, there are six spiritual food shops in the west of the city, and three medicinal herbs in the south of the city are also bleak, no one cares."

"So statistics, this month, we will lose 390,000 gold coins! If this situation continues, not a year, we are afraid of these industries... I am afraid it will be difficult to maintain."

That business is bitter and full of sadness.

Lin Tianlong's face is also gloomy and iron, full of frost, hate teeth are quickly biting, deceiving too much, this must be someone secretly targeted them!

He has already noticed something wrong, but until now, he finally dared to be sure that this was a malicious attack that had been planned for a long time!

"The patriarch, not only the Xixi Lin, Yunheng, Feifeng two industries, but also like us, suffered a serious blow."

The subordinate reminded, "The industry owned by Beiguang Lin has not been affected at all, and the business is better than before. This is not right. You said... will this be Beiguang? Lin’s ghost with the kid on the heart of the heart?”

"Crap! Even if they didn't do it, they must be related to them!"

Lin Tianlong roared, he was almost unable to control his inner anger, and at the same time he was somewhat astonished and able to attack them through these insidious means. This is not something that ordinary forces can do.

Lin can find the ability of the kid, even if there is support from Beiguang Lin, it is absolutely impossible to do this!

Just then, a gray-haired middle-aged look rushed in.

Others have not arrived yet, and their mouths have already quickly reported: "The patriarch, who has already checked it out, these days are secretly against the murderers behind us, from Shi Dingzhai Shijia, the Imperial Iron and Blood Army Ningjia, and the 'Tumbler' Gong Clan and 'Donghai Wang' Yejia's power!"

After hearing the names of this series of forces, Lin Tianlong only felt a sigh of his head. If he was struck by lightning, he sat stiffly and the whole person was not good.