Half a month later, in the Qingyun Mountains, a huge golden light flew past and landed on a small mountain. new

It was the Lin family's spirit boat. Apparently, they arrived at the scheduled location earlier than the Qian family.

"Rear guard, a hundred meters away, arrange one or two!" Lin Xianzhi ordered.

Then he looked at Lin Houyong:

"You should also meditate and practice!"

This time it was Lin Houyong who was driving the spirit boat. This was also to ensure that Lin Xianzhi had sufficient spiritual power at all times.

As for Lin Shiming at this moment, he was still in Lingzhou's room.

The Zimu Xuantian Sword Formation has reached a critical moment, and the nine spiritual swords in front of him are seen floating and spinning in the air, constantly emitting harsh sword sounds.

In his hands, the true essence of the Purple Wood Heart Sutra continued to play spiritual arts and merged into the spiritual sword.

Every time he played a spiritual technique, sweat would drip from his forehead.

In the first half of the month in the spirit boat, he had already failed several times. Fortunately, this was a secret spiritual formation, not a real weapon refining, and there were daily system prompts to guide him.

"Buzz!"

As the nine spiritual swords buzzed at almost the same frequency!

The purple sword light continued into one piece, and Lin Shiming finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The nine-handled formation sword was finally completed.

As soon as he waved his hand, nine spiritual swords were lined up in a row and headed towards his body.

Finally, he was included in the spiritual platform.

The greatest ability of the secret method of the Purple Wood Xuantian Sword Array is that the nine-handled array sword can be practiced and charged in the body like a natal magic weapon.

When facing an enemy, you only need to release the sword array to release the spiritual array within the sword array, and then use the array to kill the enemy.

Originally, ordinary monks could only practice three handles in one ritual, but Lin Shiming had the Tianmu Heart's Pseudo Spirit Platform, and for a time, nine handles could be practiced together without any problem.

Once this method was completed, Lin Shiming's impetuous heart also calmed down.

He got up and walked out of the spirit boat. He originally wanted to ask his seventh uncle about the situation.

But I saw another spirit boat coming from nowhere in the air.

This spiritual boat is bigger and more magnificent, with a huge flag of the Qian family flying in the sky.

In front of the spirit boat, Qian Boxheng did not show his head. Instead, a young monk in the early stages of foundation building looked down at the Lin family.

"Please keep all the Taoist friends of the Lin family waiting for a long time!"

His tone was very arrogant and he spoke directly to Lin Xianzhi.

Lin Xianzhi didn't speak. Their identities were basically equal, and the monk's eyes were too arrogant.

Instead, Lin Shiming walked out from the side.

"Isn't Senior Qian Boxheng here? If you are sick and unable to go, our Lin family can help you!"

Since they were both from a foundation-building family, and since the Qian family had bad intentions, Lin Shiming's tone was naturally unkind.

As soon as these words came out, the face of the young foundation-building monk suddenly became extremely ugly. Just as he was about to reply sternly, an old voice sounded.

"Ziyun, don't be rude!"

At this time, Qian Boxheng walked out of the spirit boat and stared at Lin Shiming:

“My little friend’s talent is amazing!”

The light words made it seem as if the behavior just now was Qian Ziyun's personal doing. new

And he seemed to be congratulating the Lin family.

In fact, the deeper meaning is to ridicule the Lin family. There is no foundation-building monk, so they pulled over a foundation-building monk who had just broken through.

"Fellow Daoist Qian, you came from Hotan County. It's been a long journey, would you like to come down and rest for a while?" Lin Xianzhi did not let Lin Shiming continue the topic.

When the latter heard this, he also smiled brightly, then waved his hand and put away the spirit boat.

Revealing the figures of the Qian family monks,

Just like the Lin family, one is in the late stage of foundation building, two are in the early stage of foundation building, and two are in the ninth level of Qi training.

The strength is almost the same as that of the Lin family.

This was discussed before the Qian family spent spiritual stones to buy foundation-building elixirs.

Then Lin Xianzhi also waved his hand and put away the spirit boat.

Lin Shiming was on the side. At this moment, he did not look at the young and energetic monk in the early stage of foundation building. Instead, it was a thick-browed monk with an indifferent expression that caught his attention.

This monk's temperament and personality are very similar to Lin Shimo.

This monk obviously put more pressure on him than Qian Ziyun, who was young and pretentious, and had more evil spirits. He probably had a lot of killings in his hands.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, it's getting late. To avoid a long night and lots of dreams, it's better to leave now!" Qian Boxheng glanced at the sky, and then looked due south, which was the direction of Qingxuan City.

"Then let's go, this matter really can't be delayed!" Lin Xianzhi also nodded.

Then he released the spirit boat, and the Lin family also stepped forward with their swords, taking the lead to go deeper into the Qingyun Mountains.

The Qian family also boarded the spirit boat almost at the same time, following closely behind.

As soon as he got on the spirit boat, Lin Houyong also began to transmit messages to Lin Shiming:

"Shi Ming, among the people coming from the Qian family, pay more attention to the desert-faced monk Qian Zichu. That foundation-building body cultivator has a record of tearing apart evil foundation-building cultivators of the same level. Qian Ziyun has built a foundation in the past ten years, but It should not be underestimated either!”

Lin Houyong kept introducing Lin Shiming, and Lin Shiming also kept it in mind.

If you know yourself and the enemy, you can avoid being harmed at critical moments.

"Ready to fight!"

Lin Xianzhi suddenly spoke, and Lin Shiming and Lin Houyong were instantly alert.

The Qian family at the back also reacted very quickly.

The next moment, six giant birds suddenly spread their wings and flew towards them in front of them.

The giant birds were extremely red, and their feathers were like blazing flames. Three of them were heading towards the Lin family, and three were heading towards the Qian family.

"It's the Fire Cloud Bird!" Lin Houyong's expression was solemn.

This fire cloud bird is a third-level fire attribute monster. Although it is only in the early stage of third level, with its flames, many foundation-building monks cannot resist it.

Lin Shiming released the Purple Wood Sword, but at this moment, he contained nine array swords in his spiritual platform, and the amount of real energy he could use was not much, not even one-tenth of his original amount.

As a result, the power of a third-level mid-level spiritual sword is mediocre.

Compared with Lin Houyong, who was slashed by the third-level low-grade magic sword next to him, there was no doubt that he was far behind.

The two swords only managed to cut off the wings of two Fire Cloud Birds.

The three fire cloud birds suddenly opened their giant beaks, and three huge fireballs of true energy came towards the Lin family's spirit boat.

Lin Xianzhi next to him frowned and glanced at Lin Shiming, but he didn't say much, and instead struck the same Qinglian sword.

The sword light overlapped, countless green lotuses appeared, and the sword energy stretched thousands of miles.

He actually killed all three Fire Cloud Birds with one sword.

"Thank you, Seventh Uncle!" Lin Shiming and Lin Houyong both thanked Lin Xianzhi.

Next to him, Qian Ziyun sneered and rushed out alone, taking out a fire flag.

With a wave in the air, he absorbed all the fireballs from the three Fire Cloud Birds.

Then the Fire Flag Magical Artifact was waved again, and the fireball turned into an even hotter fire snake and engulfed the Fire Cloud Bird.

Qian Ziyun's strength is obviously extraordinary, but the three fire cloud birds are not ordinary beasts either. The fire snake was directly pecked to death by the giant beak.

At this moment, Qian Zichu, who was on the spirit boat, had disappeared at some point. When he reappeared, he was actually around Huoyunniao. He was seen holding a foundation-building middle-grade spiritual sword in his hand, as if he were using ordinary means.

He slashed at the Fire Cloud Bird.

A simple sword technique, but with terrifying speed and indescribable charm, a Fire Cloud Bird was beheaded directly.

Immediately after the two cooperated, in ten breaths, the remaining two Fire Cloud Birds were chopped down.

As soon as the battle ended, Qian Ziyun looked at Lin Shiming with stern eyes, and finally the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, full of ridicule.

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