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Chapter 1940 Long brains(2/2)

Not only that, the physical body and cultivation have been tempered in this way, which is equivalent to a small Nirvana.

"It's really magical." Lin Yun was surprised for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Thank you for the holy elixir!"

"It's okay."

Bai Qingyu smiled happily, and this thank you made her look extremely satisfied.

"Drink some wine and celebrate." Lin Yun took out the dragon wine [Burning Heart] that Bai Qingyu had given her before.

"What are you celebrating?"

Bai Qingyu said.

Lin Yun smiled and said: "Congratulations on your promotion to the Nine Yuan Nirvana Great Perfection."

Bai Qingyu had a better time than him. Although he didn't break the barrier, it was quite difficult to get to this point.

As long as she has the right time, she can attack the Semi-Saint. Whether she can succeed is another question.

"good!"

Bai Qingyu said quickly.

Lin Yun smiled and poured wine on several people one by one, including the little thieving cat.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Bai Qingyu said curiously: "Brother Ye, Master told me that you really weren't even a spirit body before. Is this true?"

"That's right."

Lin Yun nodded, he was an acquired spiritual energy, which was created by Su Ziyao's Seven Apertures Exquisite Pill.

"This is incredible." Bai Qingyu said.

Lin Yun smiled, held the wine glass, and said casually: "Talent can only determine how fast a person can walk, but it cannot determine how far a person can go. How far a person can go depends on hard work and will."

"What's more, our sword cultivators are inherently defiant and have nothing to do with our talent."

This is how sword cultivation is, the stronger your talent is, the more dangerous your path against heaven will be.

The breeze blew by, and several people were drinking wine, slightly tipsy. After entering the Valley of Ten Thousand Tombs, the tense emotions rarely relaxed.

"It's time to go to the ancient altar and look for Udumbara flowers after drinking." Lin Yundao said.

"Um."

Bai Qingyu said excitedly.

Several people were looking forward to it, wanting to see what the magic of the legendary Udumbara flower was.

"Someone is coming."

Xiao Bingfeng paused and then said: "It's an acquaintance."

Whoosh!

After she finished speaking, she hugged the little thief cat, entered the Ziyuan Secret Realm, and disappeared on this high platform.

Lin Yun looked up and saw a purple figure in the distance approaching from far away and soon appeared in front of him and Bai Qingyu.

"Senior Sister Wang!"

When Bai Qingyu saw the person coming, he was happy at first, and then he was surprised.

The person coming is none other than Mu Yan, the Holy Queen of Tianyin!

Wang Muyan stands suspended in the air, her stunningly beautiful face is soft and charming, making her look alluring.

She and Bai Qingyu seemed to have a close relationship. The two of them smiled, and she said to Lin Yun: "Ye Qingtian, how are you doing with Udumbara Flower?"

Lin Yun smiled calmly and said, "This has nothing to do with the Saint."

"Oh."

Wang Muyan smiled and then looked at Bai Qingyu.

In the past, Bai Qingyu would have said it carelessly, but now he was more thoughtful and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Wang, why are you here in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tombs? Didn't you say before that you would help subdue the Blood God Flower?

"

Wang Muyan blinked. When did this girl become so close to Ye Qingtian and actually have a brain?
Chapter completed!
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