boom The majestic energy fluctuations suddenly swept out of Lin Dong's body at the moment the desolate species took shape.
The fluctuations contained extremely rich and powerful desolate energy.
"This is wild strength" That kind of powerful and familiar fluctuation was immediately noticed by many disciples around.
Immediately, a look of shock appeared on the faces.
If you want to release the desolate energy, you must at least remove the desolate species.
The condensation is successful, but if you want to condense the Desolate Seed, you must practice the Desolate Jue to the third level.
Many disciples have to spend at least several months in order to reach this point.
Even the most direct disciples like Jiang Hao and the others took a full month to gather the desolate species, but now Lin Dong is among them.
Under the eyes, it took less than half an hour to condense the desolate seeds into shape.
"Is this guy still a human?"
Some disciples looked at each other, a sense of powerlessness spreading from their hearts.
This kind of cultivation speed makes people don't even have the courage to catch up.
This guy is too perverted.
A look of surprise flashed across the old face of the blind old man at this moment.
He was not surprised because Lin Dong was able to gather the wild stones so quickly.
He was surprised that Lin Dong was able to resist the rejection of the wild stones. .
The blind old man obviously knew the power of the waste stone very well.
Although the waste stone was just instinctively repelling Lin Dong before, that kind of power was definitely not something that a disciple like Lin Dong could compete with.
But in this situation, Lin Dong was obviously He could resist the repulsion of the desolate stone, otherwise, he would never have absorbed such a large amount of desolate energy and condensed the desolate seeds.
"Even the rejection from the wild stone can be blocked."
The blind old man seemed to chuckle.
This disciple named Lin Dong is really surprising.
Under the gaze of so many eyes, Lin Dong's slightly closed eyes slowly opened at this moment.
There seemed to be a gray light passing through his eyes, which looked a little strange.
Lin Dong's fingers were also detached from the waste stone at this time.
He stared at the waste stone, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but raise a slight arc.
What can a pure Yuan treasure do?
The previous gentle white light was obviously emitted by the mysterious stone talisman in Lin Dong's body.
This thing has always been extremely low-key, and the number of times it was used was very few, but it was able to produce extremely good results every time.
Lin Dong detected the fist-sized desolate seed in his dantian.
From the desolate seed, he could feel a powerful and strange energy.
He must have thought it was the so-called desolate energy.
"The Desolate Seed can only condense after cultivating the Desolate Technique to the third level.
It seems that the Desolate Technique now should have been cultivated to the third level."
Lin Dong rubbed his chin, obviously very satisfied with this result.
Although this It contained the power of the Devouring Ancestral Talisman and the Mysterious Stone Talisman, but this was obviously not a burden to the pragmatic Lin Dong.
Lin Dong knew very well that because of the existence of the Devouring Ancestral Talisman, the practice of the Desolate Jue was not too difficult for him.
According to his speculation, if he quietly practiced in seclusion in front of this desolate stone for a month, he would probably be able to It shouldn't be difficult to cultivate the Desolate Art to the seventh level, and among the current disciples of the Desolate Palace, only Jiang Hao and other four major direct disciples can reach this level.
Of course, Lin Dong didn't know that even if an ordinary disciple had cultivated the Desolation Technique to the third level, the Desolation Seed he could condense was only about the size of a walnut, and the Desolation Energy contained in it was far greater than the Desolation Energy in his Dantian.
A wild species, but I don’t know how much difference it has made.
However, Lin Dong does not intend to continue practicing now.
He knows that his previous performance has been too conspicuous.
If he does it more harshly, he may have to dampen the morale of other disciples.
Therefore, when the desolate seeds condensed and took shape, Lin Dong also stopped his hands and retreated, and then retreated to the edge of the platform under the gazes of those eyes.
On the platform, the gazes followed Lin Dong's retreat.
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The atmosphere seemed a bit strange for a moment, which made Lin Dong feel helpless.
Fortunately, this situation did not continue.
Those disciples were there.
After staring at Lin Dong for a while, he finally returned to reality.
With a sigh, he closed his eyes again and continued his practice.
Seeing those eyes finally moving away, Lin Dong breathed a sigh of relief.
He was about to leave, but heard some noises behind him.
He immediately turned around and saw the blind old man he had seen at the door of the stone tower before.
He was standing quietly behind him.
The blind old man stared at Lin Dong with his gray-white eyes, scanning them slightly, and then the latter felt a vague wave passing through his body, and his heart immediately shivered.
"If that guy Zhou Tong knew that the records he set back then were surpassed one after another by a younger generation, I'm afraid his face would be very exciting."
The voice of the blind old man seemed particularly hoarse, but it seemed to have a strange power that touched people's hearts.
Lin Dong didn't dare to show any slightness to the unidentified blind old man in front of him.
Although he couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of Yuan Power in the latter, he had an intuition that this blind old man was probably stronger than Huang.
The two palace masters are even stronger "As expected of a Taoist sect" Thinking of this, Lin Dong couldn't help but praise in his heart.
This is the foundation of the super sect.
After years of accumulation, it has some powerful existence.
With thoughts swirling in his mind, Lin Dong also bowed respectfully to the blind old man and said, "This junior is a bit cunning in his actions, but I can't compare with senior Zhou Tong."
"As long as there are consequences for things in this world, that's fine.
That guy Zhou Tong also had some luck back then," the blind old man said with a faint smile.
Lin Dong nodded.
It seemed that Senior Zhou Tong was also a prodigy with a lot of good fortune.
"You haven't found martial arts yet, have you?"
the blind old man asked, staring at Lin Dong with his pupil-less gray eyes.
Lin Dong nodded awkwardly.
There were too many martial arts stone tablets here, but he didn't see any that interested him.
"The vision is not low.
If you have confidence in yourself, then come with me.
Zhou Tong also went to that place back then."
As soon as the blind old man's voice fell, he didn't mean to say more, and turned directly to face the depths of the hall.
Go, he looked like he didn't care whether Lin Dong would follow.
Lin Dong was a little helpless about the blind old man's carefreeness, but the latter's last words aroused his considerable interest.
Although he had only entered Dao Sect not long ago, he already knew the name of senior Zhou Tong.
He had heard it many times, so he was particularly interested in this person who had a very high status in the minds of Dao Zong disciples.
Stepping forward, Lin Dong followed closely behind the blind old man, and the latter's steps were still as unhurried and slow as ever, with tiny steps like a dying old man, weak and slow.
Lin Dong followed him quietly, not getting impatient because of the latter's extremely slow speed.
He kept his eyes on his nose and his nose on his heart, with a calm expression on his face.
At this slow speed, Lin Dong shuttled through the martial arts hall for nearly an hour before he noticed that the old man in front of him suddenly stopped.
When he stopped, Lin Dong's eyes immediately raised, and then he saw a light film in front of him in the shape of a bowl, and within the light film, Four stone monuments can be vaguely seen standing silently. laugh The blind old man slowly raised his skinny palm and swiped it down through the air.
A ray of light passed through his fingertips.
Then Lin Dong saw that the light film and even the space were being torn apart.
A gaping hole opened.
"This is spiritual power" Lin Dong's eyes narrowed and he stared at the old man's fingertips.
When the light flashed before, he clearly noticed a familiar wave, which was mental power.
However, the fluctuations of mental power emanating from the old man's body were simply countless times more concentrated than his.
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If Lin Dong's mental power was like a pool of spring water, the old man might be like the vast ocean.
There was no comparison at all between the two.
"He turns out to be majoring in spiritual power."
Lin Dong was shocked, but also a little surprised.
No wonder he couldn't detect the fluctuation of Yuan Power in his body.
It turned out that the blind old man's major was spiritual power.
This was the first time he had seen spiritual power in his history. such a powerful person The blind old man didn't know what Lin Dong was thinking.
He opened the door and stepped in lightly, while Lin Dong followed quickly with quick eyes and hands.
After entering the light film, the light in front of him suddenly dimmed a bit.
A strange pressure came from the front, which made Lin Dong's heart tremble slightly.
He immediately raised his head and looked forward.
There, four black stone monuments stood quietly, and the pressure came from the stone monuments.
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