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Half a month is too long, and Lin Mo was worried that many variables would arise. He stared at the Dharma Rune Yunjing in his hand, and a unique rhyme suddenly appeared in the sea of ??consciousness, which was strange but familiar.
The mountains and rivers in the magic pattern Yunjing seem to be peeled off, first the mountains fade away, and then the rivers
Peeling off layer by layer, the power of the magic patterns contained in it continues to manifest.
At the same time, the refining speed of Lin Mo's true essence increased sharply, and the gray mist overflowed from his body and scattered around. This is the mixed power contained in the true essence. As these mixed forces overflow, the true essence becomes more Plus pure.
The light of the magic pattern in the magic pattern Yunjing radiated out and filled the house.
Leng Wuyan, who was practicing outside the courtyard, broke open the door and rushed in. When he saw the scene inside the house, he was slightly taken aback.
The magic pattern Yunjing hangs above Lin Mo's head, and the light hangs down like a silk thread.
However, Lin Mo's expression was indifferent, his brows revealed an unprecedented sense of majesty, and his pair of eyes contained an ancient atmosphere.
Leng Wuyan watched this scene quietly, and couldn't help but think of the process of being rescued by Lin Mo when he was eight years old. Lin Mo looked exactly the same at that time as he does now.
Long time!
Lin Mo recovered, the ancient aura in his eyes faded, and the sense of majesty exuding from his body also disappeared. The magic pattern Yunjing fell back into Lin Mo's hand again, and the originally transparent magic pattern Yunjing had spread all over the place. The densely packed magic patterns and the mountains and rivers in the center of Yunjing also disappeared. Although the surface does not seem to have changed much, if you put your mind into it, you will feel the terrifying power of magic patterns contained in the magic pattern Yunjing.
"This thing is very dangerous." Leng Wuyan looked at the magic pattern Yunjing and said.
"It's very dangerous, but we have an extra guarantee." Lin Mo nodded, and carefully put away the magic pattern Yunjing. It originally took half a month to fully manifest the power of the magic pattern, but it only took a moment .
The rhyme of the desolate ancient magic pattern that emerged from the previous sea of ??consciousness is no longer something that ordinary cultivators of the ancient desolate magic pattern can grasp. Lin Mo can be sure that he has never been exposed to these. At that time, he just wanted to manifest the magic pattern as soon as possible The power of the law pattern in Yunjing, as a result, these Yunli emerged in the sea of ??consciousness.
Is it really a natural ability?
Lin Mo guessed in his heart.
"Junior brother Lin No, brother, hurry to the main hall, Senior Feng has been brought back." Qianyin's anxious voice sounded outside the door.
"What's going on?" Lin Mo swept out the door.
"I don't know. Two students from Tianxing Academy brought Senior Feng back just now. Senior Feng was seriously injured, and the master is helping to deal with the injury at the main hall." Qian Yin said quickly.
Upon hearing this, Lin Mo rushed towards the main hall without saying a word.
In the main hall, Feng Tianxing was lying on the ground, his hair was disheveled and pale, his clothes were stained with blood, and he stared blankly at the top of the hall in a daze, giving the impression that he was much older than before.
Tian Xingzi was silently treating the injury on the sidelines.
"What's going on?" Lin Mo asked.
Feng Tianxing's face was dull, his eyes were dull, as if he didn't hear it.
Tian Xingzi stopped his hands and sighed softly, "Brother Feng is stubborn, he doesn't want to help Qianyehui and others, but he was seriously injured by his senior brother Wudao, not only destroying the foundation of the desolate ancient magic pattern, Even the barren ancient magic pattern inherited by the sect was forcibly taken away. Brother Feng couldn't bear the blow, so he became like this."
It is not easy to cultivate the desolate ancient magic pattern. It takes decades to achieve a small success. It took fifty years for Feng Tianxing to reach the current attainment. Half of his life was handed over to the ancient magic pattern. For Feng Tianxing, the barren ancient magic pattern is his life, and now being deprived of it is like losing his life, no, it should be said that it is more painful than losing his life.
Qianyehui and others spared Feng Tianxing's life, not only is it not pity, but it is cruel, because for Feng Tianxing, losing the foundation of the ancient dharma pattern is simply more uncomfortable than death.
"Master, is there no way to recover?" Qian Yin asked, and at the same time glanced at Leng Wuyan. Afterwards, he knew that Leng Wuyan was crushed by the people of the Raksha branch, and he finally recovered?
"The situation is different."
Tian Xingzi shook his head, "What Leng Wuyan is cultivating is the soul. How many dantians have been destroyed? If you want to reshape, the chances are slim, but at least there is still a chance to start again. The ancient magic pattern is different, and the foundation is damaged. Even if the dantian It is in good condition, and the cultivation base is not lost, and it is difficult to recover. Brother Feng's desolate ancient magic pattern was refined by his sect in the past dynasties.The foundations of the Dao are connected, once they are pulled away, the foundations of the ancient magic pattern will be completely destroyed. Even if you start from scratch, it is difficult to reach the original peak in a short period of time. "
If Feng Tianxing was about twenty years younger, he could still fight for it, but now that he is old, it is difficult to start over.
After taking care of the injury, Tian Xingzi took a look at Feng Tianxing, shook his head helplessly, turned back and left the main hall without saying anything more, in fact, he also knew that Feng Tianxing had suffered a huge blow at this time, no matter what others said What, Feng Tianxing couldn't listen to it.
Qian Yin didn't know what to say, so he could only comfort him a few words, and then left.
In the main hall, only Lin Mo and Leng Wuyan were left, and Feng Tianxing was lying on the ground, staring blankly at the top of the hall.
"Are you going to lie down like this forever?" Lin Mo said.
"Otherwise, what else can I do?" Feng Tianxing turned his head, his eyes were dim and dull, like a dying old man, his words were full of self-mockery and unwillingness.
"Thanks to the fact that you have lived for such a long time, you will not have a smooth life all your life and have never encountered any setbacks, right?" Lin Mo said indifferently.
"I have encountered countless setbacks in my life, and even encountered several moments of life and death. Even at the moment of losing my life, I still firmly believe that there is still hope. But this time, I have no hope." Feng Tian Having said that, Xing looked at Lin Mo, "Little friend, before I die, can you do me a favor?"
"You want me to help you avenge?" Lin Mo asked.
"No, my biggest wish now is to get back the ancient dharma pattern passed down by the sect." Feng Tianxing sighed and said: "That is the ancient dharma pattern passed down from generation to generation in the sect. My generation is already six hundred and thirty-five generations old. According to my master, that desolate ancient magic pattern is a magic pattern transformed by the ultimate power of heaven and earth, and contains amazing supernatural powers. Unfortunately, it has been difficult for my generation to display it. Unleash the supernatural power contained in it."
"Wu Dao didn't know about this situation. If the ancient magic pattern was left in his hands, he would definitely destroy it with his heart. Little friend, I know this request is a bit difficult, but I have nothing to do. I can only ask you to help me take it back when you have enough confidence." Feng Tianxing barely supported his body, and looked at Lin Mo pleadingly.
"This is your business, not mine." Lin Mo refused.
Hearing this, Feng Tianxing silently retracted his gaze, and his appearance became even older. He didn't hate Lin Mo for refusing to help. If he were Lin Mo, he wouldn't run away for an old guy like him who was about to die. To provoke a strong man in the innate realm.
"Although a foundation of your ancient magic pattern has been destroyed, it is not impossible to restore it." Lin Mo said.
"I can still recover?" Feng Tianxing raised his head abruptly, staring at Lin Mo, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.
"Not only can it be restored, but it may also allow you to make a breakthrough in the ancient magic pattern." Lin Mo nodded.
Feng Tianxing didn't speak, but stared straight at Lin Mo. He was trying to determine whether Lin Mo was joking, but seeing that Lin Mo's expression remained the same, and there was no sign of joking, his eyes suddenly became hot.
"If you can help me recover, I, Feng Tianxing, will recognize you as the Lord and follow you to the death." Feng Tianxing said word by word.
"This recovery method will be very painful, and the success rate is only 30%. If it is not successful, it will die." Lin Mo said solemnly.
"Thirty percent is enough. As for death, my current situation is more painful than death." Feng Tianxing said with a wry smile. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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