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The consumption of vital energy is a big disadvantage. Even if Lin Yi's cultivation recovery speed is ten times that of ordinary practitioners, he still cannot completely compensate for the vital energy consumed.

In fact, this has a lot to do with his failure to break through to the martial arts.

If the martial artist breaks through, Lin Yi's cultivation speed and vitality recovery speed will double.

But in the past six months, no matter how hard Lin Yi practiced, even if he consumed all the energy crystals in the lotus seat space, he could only barely break through to the peak of the ninth-level warrior.

It is only one step away from breaking through the martial arts, but this step is harder than climbing the sky!

Fortunately, after more than half a year of practice, his understanding of the protection of the realm has gone to a higher level. The powerful people such as Bai Muya and Yun Qingshan saw the mist fog around Lin Yi, which was the protection of the realm that Lin Yi understood.

If Lin Yi himself did not want to expose his realm, no one would be able to see his realm.

Lin Yi ate a Qi-replenishing pill, and the vigorous energy essence burst out in his body. Lin Yi accelerated the speed of the energy flowing throughout his body.

At this time, it was exactly twenty breaths.

However, what Lin Yi did not expect was that the magic array did not flash and he was not teleported to the 32nd killing array.

A peach blossom forest appeared in front of him.

The fragrance of flowers in the peach forest is swaying, the peach blossoms are full of flowers, and bees and butterflies are flying and hovering in the peach forest, which is a picture of bees and butterflies stirring up in the spring.

At the end of the peach forest is a thatched hut, where a young man in a blue shirt sits upright in the hut.

The man is majestic and has extraordinary appearance.

There was a lyre in front of him, and his hands were stroking them on the strings.

Lin Yi was surprised because he found that the piano in front of the man was his Jiaowei Qin.

The young man raised his head and smiled slightly at Lin Yi. His smile was gentle and peaceful, not at all like Lin Yi who was about to kill.

"Zheng!"

The man gently stroked the strings of the piano, and a clear sound echoed through the peach forest, and the peach blossoms were flying all over the sky, gradually fascinating their eyes.

...

"We finally reached the 31st stage." Master Bodhi said with great emotion.

"Master, what do you don't understand during the 31st round?" Yun Qingshan asked curiously.

Lord Wucheng, King Longyu, Leng Liehou, Qin Wangyue and others all pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

Master Bodhi looked at the Tiantai Mountain entrenched in front of him and said sadly: "From the 31st Formation to the 40th Formation, this road is called the road of genius. Throughout history, many famous human monks have been drinking hatred on this road."

"So that's it. No wonder twenty-five breaths have passed and the lights are still on. It turns out that there is such a saying." said the Lord of Wucheng.

Qin Wangyue suddenly asked, "Master, seeing you are so sad, is it that your friend once drank thirty-one times?"

Master Bodhi nodded and said with a sad face: "A friend of mine was in a thirty-first period of 500 years ago. At that time, he was a Qin Chin who was famous in the entire Xichuan cultivation world. His surname was Ji Dan and his name was Yao."

"Ah? So it's Ji Yao?" Qin Wangyue exclaimed and said with a slight tongue: "When I was young, I discovered a music score. After practicing, I was shocked by the person who wrote the music score. The author of the music score was Mr. Ji Yao."

Master Bodhi nodded and said, "That's right, my old friend was the first musician among the young monks five hundred years ago. His attainments in piano art are beyond his predecessors in the world. Unfortunately, he was still in the end in the killing formation."

"The road to ruining geniuses is indeed amazing. Even five hundred years ago, the number one young monk in the world was strangled. I wonder if Lin Yi can pass this level?" said King Long Yu.

Everyone's eyes looked at the bright lights in the projection array again.

The light of the 31st killing formation is still on, but the light of the 32nd killing formation is not on.

...

Peach blossoms are everywhere in the sky, flying like rain.

Lin Yi secretly praised in his heart, the monk in the blue shirt in the thatched hut was so superb.

In the rain of peach blossoms, Lin Yi could not hide at all. Even if he used "Nine Dragon Step" to the extreme, he could not hide.

Because it is peach blossom rain, there is no martial arts skills to avoid the invasion of rain.

However, Lin Yi did not sit still and waited for death, which instead aroused the fighting spirit in his heart.

He inserted the Ziyang Sword into the lotus space and took out the Black Vajra.

Hold the bow in your left hand and stroke the strings in your right hand.

Lin Yi's fingers moved slightly.

"Zheng~"

The bowstring makes a melodious, soft sound.

It is like the spring breeze blowing green grass, like the spring light caressing the earth.

Suddenly, the rain of peach blossoms that were rustling in the sky suddenly stopped in the air.

They seemed to have a soul, turned around and fell back on the peach branch.

In the blink of an eye, the sky was filled with peach blossoms and disappeared.

The young monk in the thatched hut was obviously shocked. He looked up, smiled slightly at Lin Yi, and played his hands quickly on the strings.

"Sharp! Sharp!"

Peach blossoms all over the trees left the branches and fell to the ground.

The peach blossoms that fell on the ground rolled into a ball. In the blink of an eye, a cavalry composed of peach blossoms appeared in front of Lin Yi.

Pink warhorse, pink cavalry, pink swords and guns, pink armor, pink reins.

"Zheng!"

A rapid sound of the piano resounded throughout the peach forest.

The war horse herd suddenly raised its front hooves, as if it made countless neighing sounds. The front hooves fell to the ground, and dozens of war horses rushed towards Lin Yi crazy!

Looking at the pink war horses rushing towards me frantically and the pink warriors who were immediately pink, Lin Yi was amazed in his heart.

"Turning the trees full of peach blossoms into war horses and cavalry, this kind of piano skill, even in Yunxiao City ten thousand years ago, was a stunning move."

Lin Yi began to feel a little admiration for the monk in the blue shirt in the thatched hut.

Looking at the herd of war horses getting closer and closer, Lin Yi hooked his fingers on the bowstring three times.

"Sharp~"

A wind flew out of the bowstrings and turned into three wisps of breeze around the beam, gently blowing in the pink war horses, and all the war horses began to fall apart.

Slowly, the warriors on the war horses were slowly dismembered, and then the war horses slowly expanded. In a silent manner, all the warriors and war horses turned into peach blossoms flying all over the sky again.

They all rose and fell back to the branches.

Soon, the war horses disappeared and the war soldiers disappeared without a trace.

The peach blossoms on the trees are still bright, and there is not even a single petal on the ground.

In the thatched hut, the young man in blue hut let out a light eh. He raised his head, looked at Lin Yi silently for a moment, stood up silently, and walked out of the thatched hut.

He came to Lin Yi, clasped his fists at Lin Yi, bowed, and looked convinced.

Lin Yi did not dare to be arrogant at all, and he also clasped his fists, bowed and returned the favor.

Although I don’t know who the blue-shirt monk opposite was, Lin Yi is very sure that the blue-shirt monk was definitely famous during his lifetime.

In the blink of an eye, the monk in blue disappeared.

Lin Yi found that Taolin also disappeared, and the magic array beside him flashed, and Lin Yi was teleported to the 32nd killing formation.

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