MTL - Tempered Immortal-Chapter 3 Phantom

The third chapter fantasy affliction ()

The Wing Eagle Pavilion is an imposing building. Among them, the air-conditioned hall covers an area of ​​several thousand square meters. It is the place where the disciples practiced. At this time, there are dozens of people in the spacious hall.

It was still early, and the monks who were responsible for teaching the exercises had not yet arrived. The disciples gathered together in twos and threes to talk about things of interest.

Lin Xuan silently came to a corner where there were few people, sat down on the knees, and planned to have time and practice for a while. At this moment, a footstep sounded into the ear.

"Oh, isn't this Lin Shidi?"

"I heard that you had a retreat before the retreat, or did you break through the second layer?"

The sound of laughter, with ridicule, Lin Xuan slightly wrinkled his brow, but the surface is silent, in the eyes of mortals, the comprehension of the celestial wind, the magic of the mysterious, as if not eating the **** of fireworks, in fact, in fact This is just a representation.

The realm of comprehension is more cruel, more realistic, and more snobbish than the world!

It's just that we don't talk about money, but we use strength as the basis for power.

Whose realm is high, whose magic is good, whoever has more medicines, who is the boss, and the words that are spoken are the truth.

In the past three years, although Lin Xuan paid a harder cultivation than others, he did not have the defects of Linggen, or let him be left behind by the same door, which made him suffer from cold eyes.

"Oh, there are no mortals who are rooted in the roots. Even if we try harder, we can't compare with us. It's better to lose face than to stay in the martial art."

"Yeah, for three years, it still broke through the second layer of the agility, which is simply waste."

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In the face of the fall of the brothers, Lin Xuan did not blink, the look as usual, just a few boring guys, looked at them coldly, Lin Xuan went aside.

Not angry, not weak and fearful, but for a few shallow guys, it is simply not worth it. Lin Xuan will not affect his mood because of a few words.

Sitting cross-legged, began to absorb the aura, just like this, about half an hour, a burst of bells into the ears, the disciples who had been talking casually stopped talking, and lined up, Lin Xuan also came to the back of the team.

A middle-aged man came in. On the surface, it is about forty years old, but certainly not only. With the improvement of the realm, the life expectancy will be prolonged, and aging will gradually slow down.

"Master!"

All the disciples were bowed to the ceremony, and according to the rules of the Valley of the Clouds, every teacher who taught them to practice the law must be so honored.

"My name is Zhang Yu and I will teach you the mystery of the Aura shield."

Aura shield, as the name suggests, is to put the spiritual power on the surface of the body to form a hood, which is the most basic protective spell of the comprehension.

The disciples were excited and whispered.

In addition to Lin Xuan is an ordinary person, after three years of cultivation, the disciples with Linggen have mostly practiced the three or four layers. After entering the middle of the agility, they can learn some simple small spells.

"Noisy, quiet!" Seeing the chaotic scene below, Zhang Yu's face sank.

When the church was in a fire, the disciples immediately shut up.

Next, Zhang Yu began to explain in detail how to run the spiritual power, and the details that need attention, Lin Xuan listened very seriously. In fact, his current cultivation is not enough to drive the Reiki shield, but how to cultivate it first. Make it clear that you will practice slowly after the skill is over.

"Well, you practice yourself." After Zhang Yu finished speaking, he left the Jiongying Pavilion. If he could practice it, he would look at the comprehension of the disciples.

Lin Xuan also left, he first returned to his residence, a simple cabin, high-level comprehension has its own Dongfu, but the low-level disciples like him live in a very simple environment.

There is only one table and one chair in the house, and there is a wooden bed. Lin Xuan opens the drawer of the table, takes out the pen and paper from it, and records the cultivation method of the Aura shield that I heard today.

This is also his habit for three years. Because there is no spiritual root, the speed of practice cannot keep up with the same door. Therefore, after each teaching of the teaching method, Lin Xuan will record the hearing. Many things cannot be cultivated now, and will be studied and written later. I won't forget it on paper.

After the dictation was completed, Lin Xuan carefully collected the book full of exercises, and then came to the refining road of Houshan, and went down the passage to the place where he practiced the previous two days.

The aura has become more and more abundant, Lin Xuan has stopped, it is here, can no longer go forward, the deeper the refining heart, the more horrible the illusion will be.

Suddenly, the scene has changed. What appears in front of us is a white world, with thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow, and cold winds.

Snowflakes drowned his ankles in a short time. The whole person was like a frozen, and Lin Xuan’s heart was a glimpse. The illusion would change randomly. The last time it was suffering from the burning of fire, this time It turned into endless cold.

Silently, Lin Xuan sat down on the snow in a blank expression, and began to absorb the aura around.

Soon people were frozen, Lin Xuan's hair condensed into an icicle, but he still sat in the snow, insisted for more than 20 minutes, he ran out of the illusion and rested for a while, activity After a little physical recovery, I immediately re-entered the cultivation.

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The cold wind screamed, the snow condensed into countless sharp ice skates, and flew toward Lin Xuan, but the teenager still meditated on the ground like a rock.

Two days later, Lin Xuan stood up expressionlessly, hesitated a bit, and continued to go deep into the road of refining the heart. The purity of the aura here is not enough. To break through the bottleneck, he needs a more pure aura, and he is determined to be more A terrible illusion goes...