The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 97: Xiantian Spirit Milk

"I lost..."

　　

　　The people of the three major families bowed their heads, looking very lonely. w?w?w?. ?? Now that I lost this battle and gave up the Eighth-Rank Linghu, my life in Ziyan City would become more and more sad.

　　

　　 lonely look, there is a trace of unwillingness to hide, and there is a very vicious murderous hidden behind.

　　

　　Papa!

　　

　　 Wan Qiuye sneered when he saw it, clapped his hands, and there were many good hands from outside the forest.

　　

　　嗖!

　　

　　 In just a moment, the number of warriors in the entire ten thousand family is twice as large as the three families combined.

　　

　　 can become famous in Qingyang County, none of them are incompetent and weak. There is no pity for the weak, only respect for the strong!

　　

　　 Wanjia can become a powerful Ziyan City, dominate one side, and naturally it is certainly not a good kind.

　　

　　 Kong Yuan carried Yan Tianrui on his back, with a ferocious expression and extremely unwillingness.

　　

　　 I didn't expect that the winning round would be moved back by Lin Yun.

　　

　　According to the original script, they were prepared, and if they were defeated, they would tear their faces and shoot directly.

　　

　　 But now it seems that Wan Qiuye is prepared, once he does it, none of them will die.

　　

　　 Kongyuan said coldly: "Wan Qiuye, from now on, this barren mountain will be your property. The three of us will never set foot!"

　　

　　 "Get out!"

　　

　　 Wan Qiuye said lightly, the ten thousand martial artists who surrounded the opponent's back road quietly gave way.

　　

　　 "But the mountains and rivers meet, your kid has broken my big business, don't fall into my hands."

　　

　　 Kong Yuan glared at Lin Yun, then turned around and said: "Let's go."

　　

　　 After all the three warriors had left, the place seemed much more open, and the atmosphere was not so frozen.

　　

　　Everyone from the thousands of families, their eyes all fell on Lin Yun, mostly with admiration.

　　

　　 If it weren't for Lin Yun this time, their Wanjia would really capsize in the gutter. Who would have thought that the other party would invite the elites from the Cloud Gate.

　　

　　 Wan Qiuye looked at Lin Yun with a complicated expression, and looked at the wound on his body, feeling lingering.

　　

　　 Yan Tianrui of the Blood Cloud Gate is already ruthless enough, but this Lin Yun is actually much more ruthless than the opponent!

　　

　　 directly use the physical body to resist a blow from the opponent's heavy martial arts, creating a chance to kill.

　　

　　 If this is a carelessness and is hit to the point, you will die on the spot.

　　

　　"Brother Lin, are you hurt?"

　　

　　 Wan Qiuye frowned slightly and asked softly.

　　

　　 "It's okay, I can't die...hiss!"

　　

　　 While Lin Yun spoke, he touched the wound, and suddenly sucked in pain.

　　

　　 Look at the cut on the chest and ribs. It's scary.

　　

　　 Yan Tianrui's final blow was only half an inch away, and he could kill him.

　　

　　"Brother Lin, let me say one more thing. People from the Blood Cloud Gate always report to you. You have offended Yan Tianrui and my family can't keep you."

　　

　　 Wan Qiuye said very directly, but also very realistic.

　　

　　 "Don't worry, I won't be a drag on Wanjia."

　　

　　 Lin Yun said lightly, he has a blood dragon horse, and an ancient sword box, there is no shortage of life-saving means.

　　

　　 Besides, he is lonely and widowed. In the huge Qingyang County, it is not easy to find him at the Blood Cloud Gate.

　　

　　 "That's good, thanks to you today!"

　　

　　 Wan Qiuye smiled with a relaxed expression, no matter what, the Eight-Rank Linghu still belongs to his Wanjia.

　　

　　"Big brother, I think Brother Lin is suffering such a serious injury now. I am afraid that it is not appropriate to absorb the congenital spiritual milk. The congenital spiritual milk has cured his injury, and he can’t absorb much. It is better to take his Let us give up the quota, and we will compensate it separately."

　　

　　 At this moment, Wan Tian walked over slowly and said with a smile on his face.

　　

　　"How can this work! Lin Yun has done so much for Wanjia, why should he let him out?"

　　

　　 speaks the wind without everlasting, in the end he is young and vigorous, and speaks straight if he has words, and is not afraid to offend anyone.

　　

　　 Lin Yun was slightly angry, these ten thousand days are really small belly chicken intestines, and they will make things difficult for him at this time.

　　

　　 Wan Tian yelled coldly: "Where is the matter of the Wan family, where is your turn to interrupt, and no matter how noisy, you will also be allocated!"

　　

　　 "You!"

　　

　　The wind is unconstrained, and suddenly he can’t get angry. He looked at Wan Qiuye and said, "Uncle, you must not listen to him."

　　

　　"Wan Tian, ​​I just pretend that you haven’t said that. It’s just one quota. You want me to break my promise? As far as the injury is concerned, your son Wan Feiye’s injury is not minor. Also excluded, I will compensate him separately."

　　

　　 Wan Qiuye's face is indifferent, not angry or pretentious.

　　

　　 Hearing that his son’s place should be removed, Wan Tian looked embarrassed and smirked: "Where, I just said casually, casually."

　　

　　"Well, according to the previously agreed quota, you can enter Linghu."

　　

　　 Except for Lin Yun, Wan Feng, Wan Feiye and Feng Wuheng, the other six juniors of Wanjia stood up excitedly.

　　

　　 "Come with me."

　　

　　 Wan Qiuye led the way, and a group of people walked on the quiet mountain road through the dense jungle.

　　

After 　　 Banzhu incense, the eyes suddenly open up.

　　

　　 rumbling, a steaming lake appeared in the sight of Lin Yun and others.

　　

　　 said it was a lake, but it was actually just a larger pool.

　　

　　 Feeling the aura from the breeze, Lin Yun took a deep breath, immediately refreshed, and his injuries alleviated a little.

　　

　　"Below this Linghu Lake is a vein of inflammation, which is extremely hot. Remember not to dive too deep, otherwise it will be easy to get hurt."

　　

　　 "I got it."

　　

　　 Wan Qiuye's voice fell, and the group of people plopped and jumped.

　　

　　 "So cool!"

　　

　　 Wan Feiye looked excited, called out loudly, and then quickly absorbed it.

　　

　　 surrounded him, suddenly forming four vortexes, spinning frantically.

　　

　　 There are more or less vortices around other people.

　　

　　, it can be found that Wan Feng and Wan Feiye have the most aura vortexes around them, and they are all four-stranded.

　　

　　 Other people with a lower cultivation level can only form one or two strands, and the absorption progress is far worse than the two.

　　

　　 "Lin Yun, go down too, if it is late, the innate spiritual milk in the Linghu Lake will be absorbed by them."

　　

　　 Wan Qiuye laughed softly. He still admires Lin Yun quite a bit. Regardless of his character or martial arts talent, he can be regarded as a young hero.

　　

　　 Lin Yun hesitated for a moment, then smiled: "Then I'm welcome."

　　

　　 plops, splashing in all directions, he is the last one, falling into the Eight-Rank Ling Lake.

　　

　　 Boom!

　　

　　 When Lin Yun moved his work in the water, nine vortexes condensed around him in a flash, more than Wan Feng and the two combined.

　　

　　 Wan Qiuye's smile solidified, looking a little embarrassed.

　　

　　 No wonder this kid refused to go down. He didn't want to bully this group of people. His innate skills were obviously higher than the others.

　　

　　"This..."

　　

　　 The movement was so loud that the other nine people in Xiantian Linghu opened their eyes at the same time.

　　

　　 After seeing Lin Yun's nine vortexes, his complexion changed greatly.

　　

　　 "Damn, what kind of technique does this guy practice, it is so fierce!"

　　

　　 Wan Feiye was very anxious, and quickly closed his eyes, fighting for the innate spirit in the body.

　　

　　 Other people are also unwilling to lag behind, lest the innate spiritual milk in Linghu be absorbed by Lin Yun too much.

　　

　　 But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't reach the astonishing level of Lin Yun.

　　

　　His innate pure Yang Gong has been condensed several times and has already reached an astonishing level.

　　

　　The golden flame-like innate spiritual essence in the body, surging crazily, like a big river, rushing non-stop.

　　

　　 Wow!

　　

　　 Grains of congenital spiritual milk, through the whirlpool, transferred into Lin Yun's body.

　　

　　 With the fusion of the spiritual milk and the innate spiritual essence, Lin Yun can feel personally that his own cultivation base is increasing crazily.

　　

　　 The rapid growth of the innate spirit element in the body was unprecedented, making Lin Yun extremely happy.

　　

　　 It's no wonder that the other three families almost broke their faces with Wanjia for this Eight-Rank Linghu.

　　

　　 For the descendants of the innate realm, this innate spiritual milk is simply a godsend medicine.

　　

　　 is not only condensed and pure, but also huge and thick~IndoMTL.com~ without any impurities.

　　

　　The increase in cultivation level can be noticed by the naked eye. One day of refining is enough for half a year of hard cultivation, and the effect is even better.

　　

　　 "Maybe, I can take this opportunity to learn more!"

　　

　　 Where to find such a good opportunity, the opportunity cannot be missed, and the loss will never come.

　　

　　 Boom!

　　

　　 Lin Yun had two more vortices all over his body, he originally had nine vortices, and he reached an astonishing eleven.

　　

　　 Now the other nine people add up to barely compare with the innate spiritual milk he absorbed alone.

　　

On the shore of 　　, Wan Qiuye smiled bitterly and said: "This kid is also a master of grudges. If the second child is here, he will vomit blood again."

　　

　　 because he discovered that there were two more vortices.

　　

　　 was Lin Yun deliberately squeezing Wan Feiye's innate spiritual milk, but the other eight people were not affected.