my unparalleled way

Chapter 59 Second Floor

Lin Siqing entered the innermost unguarded trial room with ease.

With a soft breath, he took off the jacket on his body. If the clothes were damaged, he would be unable to mend them when he went home.Looking at the school uniform pants, he took off his shoes and socks after thinking for a while, and rolled up his trouser legs with his bare feet.

Taking the long sword from the weapon rack, he jumped into the formation shirtless and barefoot.

Hurrah!The long sword flashed repeatedly, and the first four feet didn't slow him down at all. With just one breath, he was five feet away.

Having experienced Yuanjing-level strength attacks from six feet away, he felt that there was no threat at all in the face of these attacks in the early and mid-term transition.

Especially after eating and resting for a while, he is full of energy now.

At the fifth foot, his pace slowed down, and he began to advance and retreat, but his flexible figure flying up and down and his steady sword moves still showed that he was more than capable now, but he just didn't want to be injured prematurely!

After a few breaths, he entered the sixth foot again.

The heavy pressure came again, and as soon as he entered the six-foot range, he suddenly felt as if someone was smashing his long sword with a hammer.

clang!clang!clang!He also slammed those forces hard, ignoring the fact that his arms were numb from the shock.

The printing force in his body surged rapidly, and unconsciously, the thin lines on the second layer of imprints in his brain also lit up, but he didn't notice all this.

It just felt that the strength of his right hand seemed to be getting stronger and faster, and his shots were getting faster and faster, and he actually survived the attack of the early stage of the Five Dao Origin Realm within a range of six feet.

to die!All to die!He roared in his heart, as if countless enemies appeared around him!He didn't notice that the ordinary refined iron long sword in his hand gradually lit up with a faint blue glow.

This is simply impossible. If others hear it, they will definitely think that he is bragging.Because the blades of ordinary long swords are not attached to the spirit array, the spirit power cannot be transmitted to it at all.And the flashing of the long sword naturally requires infusion of attribute spiritual power to do so.

Gradually, he managed to hold on for a quarter of an hour within the six zhang range. He didn't know how many thousand swords he swung, and he didn't know how much force he had received, but he didn't realize it.

Until a certain moment, his hand suddenly lightened, and he blocked it with a burst of strength, but it still hit him.

Wow, he realized that there was only one hilt left on the fine iron long sword in his hand, and the blade shattered into knuckle-sized pieces of iron scattered all over the ground.

Fluffy!A series of four bursts of force hit his calf, chest and back respectively, leaving a series of shallow bloodstains.He shook his body, but he still couldn't stand upright. He raised his fist and smashed towards the next wave of Wu Dao Qi.

Peng, his fist hit the first force, and a burst of pain hit him from the fist. He knew that the fist had broken the skin, but he didn't care.

Apparently intentionally or unintentionally, he turned around and kicked away a force attacking his left leg, and then took a step back to avoid a force attacking from the side, but at the same time his left elbow slightly bent and smashed open. A force struck towards the left hand.

But he had no time to dodge the last burst of energy hitting his chest, "Peng!" He was hit again.

But he still didn't intend to give up, he resisted the blow, and he punched the next wave of attacks.

After an unknown amount of time, he fell to the ground again, and the formation in the arena stopped.

Lying on the ground and breathing heavily, Lin Si's mouth overflowed with a smile, and gradually he laughed like a lunatic.

Although he had no time to take into account the changes of the long sword during the battle, how could he not know that the reason the sword body shattered in the end was because after his ink force was poured into it, the long sword couldn't bear it at all, especially after hundreds or thousands of impacts Finally, it will be a matter of time before the refined iron long sword shatters.

The thin line pattern on the second layer of Tianyin in the brain is not divided into six parts like the first layer.But it is much larger than the sum of the six circles on the first layer, and the pattern is much more complicated.

According to the experience of the first layer, he thought that this pattern needs to be filled before he can start to mobilize the force of this layer, and this layer is so huge and complicated, he originally thought it would take at least two years to fill it up before he can use this power .

This is also where he and Mu Zheping have been helpless. Other practitioners don't need this to cultivate spiritual power.Even if those people just meditate for a day, although the increase in spiritual power is not obvious, at least there will be a slight improvement in their cultivation.

And after they filled the first floor, their strength went through a period of rapid improvement. Facing the huge and complicated patterns on the second floor, the two of them had already accepted the mental preparation that they could improve their cultivation again after two years. Although the practice is to increase the length of the thin line, but the force of this layer will not be used within two years.

But just now, the printing force of the second layer was also mobilized. He had carefully felt that the length of the thin line of his second layer was too early to fill up the patterns on the second layer.

Can the second layer be used without filling the entire pattern, just to a certain extent?And the effect is to come out through the body and pour it into the weapon?

Just now I seem to be the same as the first level of cultivation, I can only pour into my right hand, and my strength is not strong, but this is undoubtedly great news!
He wished he could stand up immediately and go home to tell Mu Zheping the good news, but suddenly he thought of another headache, and that was weapons...

There is not only one long sword in this trial room. After all, this continent still has the most practitioners who use swords.But these long swords are all ordinary fine iron long swords, and ordinary long swords can't bear the force of the force.According to his own speed of destruction, all the long swords in this trial room may not be left in one day.

In particular, his Yinli seems to have the property of decomposing objects. Although the Yinli is weak now, even ordinary refined iron long swords can last for a while before breaking.But in the future, as the printing power becomes stronger and stronger, even the attribute long sword may be unbearable!

It seems that he must find a way to get a durable weapon, he thought to himself, but when he thought of the few gold coins left, his face became bitter again.

Shaking his head, he stopped thinking about these troublesome things, and recovered his physical strength and printing power with peace of mind.

Half an hour later, his physical strength was exhausted, and the thin thread on the second layer became longer again.He also discovered that, as he continued to overdraw the printing power, the effect of the recovery of the printing power was gradually weakening.

But the growth rate is still much faster than his usual practice.

He got up and cleaned up the fragments of the sword body on the ground, and he returned to the door and drew out a long sword again.I feel a little sorry, I should be fine with tossing about the academy's venue and equipment like this, right?

Without further thinking, he swung his long sword and jumped into the arena again.

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Lin Si did not forget to buy vegetables and go home in advance. This afternoon, he destroyed two long swords again. This is because he controlled the printing force very carefully, and did not mobilize the printing force on the second floor to make it put out.

The last time he had gradually approached the seventh floor, if he had a handy weapon, he felt that it would be no problem for him to enter the seventh floor now.

With the joy of improving his strength, he opened the door with vegetables.

Then he saw Mu Zheping doing a handstand in the hall of the main room with his head and feet on the ground with one hand.

His right hand that was supporting the ground kept bending to support it. Lin Si knew that he was not as thin as he looked on the outside, especially after getting the second day seal, he had a lot of strength. Say nothing at all.

But he was standing on his head, his legs were opening and closing like scissors, and what was the meaning of making various gestures with his free hand?
When Lin Si walked into the house, he saw the little girl Xiaoyun sitting on a small stool behind the table. At this time, she was watching Mu Zheping's movements without blinking with her big black eyes open, clapping her hands from time to time and making cheerful noises. laughter.

"What are you doing?" Lin Si put the dishes on the square table, didn't look at him, but poured a glass of water and drank it.

Mu Zheping naturally saw Lin Si, and after a while, he turned over and stood up, clapped his hands and smiled and said, "Xiaoyun took a nap in the afternoon, and soon after waking up she kept crying. I don't think she looks like I was sick and didn’t even want to feed her food or drink, so I had to find ways to tease her, and finally found that she was the happiest when I made this, and she couldn’t stop laughing!”

"That's really embarrassing for you!" Lin Si sighed, he knew that Mu Zheping was actually a person who cared more about his image, and he was so kind to this child that he had nothing to say.

"Ha, it's okay, just treat it as practice!" Mu Zheping didn't care, "You went into the trial room today?"

"Yeah, how did you know that?"

"You can tell just by looking at your clothes! You won't be fighting with the practice department of your academy! I don't think you're that stupid!" His flat tone changed again.

While picking up the child, Lin Si couldn't help laughing: "Of course not, not only not, there are two freshmen in the cultivation department who even offered to teach me!"

"Oh? What's going on?" Mu Zheping asked curiously.

Lin Si described everything that happened in the training ground today in detail.While talking about it, an inexplicable thought popped up in his heart. For those who got married, the husband should also talk to his wife while teasing his children, right?Thinking of this, he hurriedly drove away this terrible thought.

Mu Zheping listened to Lin Si's experience while carrying the dishes to the backyard to clean.I heard that not only did he break through the formation today, he was also injured in the trial room, and he finally inspired the power of the second layer of imprint, the expression on his face is also extremely wonderful.

"You are really strong enough. If the academy finds out that you have destroyed not only the spirit stone that entered the door, but also the three swords, they will expel you immediately!"

Lin Si put down the child and let her play in the yard by herself. He picked up the hatchet and started chopping wood to make a fire. He couldn't help but feel ashamed when he heard Mu Zheping's words, but he smiled deliberately: "I don't think they will drive me away, but will Do everything possible to keep me, because if I enter the first year of the Shengyun Cultivation Department, I may be invincible in the same grade!"

"Do you dare to expose it? Once you test your spiritual strength, you will be finished immediately! Then don't say you know me!" Mu Zheping teased.

"Hey, I really dare not, but the academy is really stingy, so it would be nice to have some good weapons!" In the afternoon trial, because the weapons were too fragile, Lin Si felt a little powerful and useless.

"You're really pushy...you blame other people's things for using them up!" Mu Zheping sneered.

"Just kidding, it's a big deal that when we develop in the future, we will return a thousand swords and a pile of spirit stones to the academy! Haha! I don't think anyone will use those weapons. The attribute weapons used by practitioners above the transition state should be all I prepared it myself, and I did it to keep those long swords from getting dusty all the time!"

Mu Zheping ignored his joke, but had a serious look on his face: "It seems that we must find two suitable weapons as soon as possible, otherwise we will fight empty-handed when we improve our strength in the future!"

"You said lightly, find two, where can I find them? There is only so little money left at home, and life is a problem. I plan to finish this semester and go to the Grand Canyon, hundreds of miles north of the city of academy, by myself. It is said that there are also monsters, and there will be money at that time!" Lin Si said lightly, this kind of thought has been in his heart for more than a day or two.

(End of this chapter)