Chapter 660 Four Stone Stele

Chapter 660 Boom!

The magnificent energy fluctuation suddenly swept away from the forest's body in the sudden formation of the waste seed. In that kind of fluctuation, there is an extremely strong and powerful desolation!

"This is... The wild energy?"

The powerful and familiar fluctuation was immediately noticed by many disciples around him. Immediately, there was a shocking color on the face. If you want to release the wilderness, you must at least condense the wilderness successfully, and if you want to condense the wilderness, you must cultivate the desolate to the third level.

Many disciples have to pay at least several months to achieve this step. Even if they are personal disciples like Jiang Hao and others, it took enough time to condense the wasteland at the beginning, but now... Lin Dong was under their eyes, and it took less than half an hour to condense the waste seeds into shape.

"This guy... Is it still a human?" Some disciples looked at each other in consterration, and a sense of powerlessness spread from their hearts. This speed of cultivation makes people don't even have the courage to catch up. This guy is too perverted...

The old man's old face also flashed a trace of surprise at this moment. He was not surprised that Lin Dong could condense the wild seeds so quickly. He was surprised that Lin Dong could resist the rejection of the barren stone.

The blind old man is obviously very clear about the power of the barren stone. Although the previous barren stone was only instinctively repelling Lin Dong, that kind of power is definitely not something that a disciple like Lin Dong can compete with. But in the current situation, Lin Dong is obviously resisting the rejection of the barren stone, otherwise, he will never absorb To such a large amount of wasteland, and condense the wasteland.

"It can even stop the rejection of barren stones..." The blind old man seemed to chuckle. This disciple named Lin Dong was really surprising.

Under the gaze of many eyes, Lin Dong's slightly closed eyes also slowly opened at this moment, and there seemed to be a gray light passing through his eyes, which looked a little strange.

Lin Dong's fingers also broke away from the barren stone at this time. He stared at the barren stone, and the corners of his lips couldn't help raising a slight curvature. What can the pure treasure do? It's still being cleaned up and obedient...

The previous gentle white light was obviously the mysterious stone charm in Lin Dong's body. This thing has always been extremely low-key, and the number of shots is very few, but it can have a very good effect every time.

Lin Dong detected the fist-sized barren in the Dantian. From the barren, he could feel a rather powerful and strange energy, which should be the so-called desolation.

"The barren seed can only be condensed by practicing the barren formula to the third weight. It seems that at present, this barren formula should be cultivated to the third weight..." Lin Dong grinded his chin and was obviously extremely satisfied with this achievement. Although it has the power to devour the ancestral charm and the mysterious stone charm, it obviously has no burden for Lin Dong, who is pragmatic.

Lin Dong is very clear that because of the existence of the devouring ancestral charm, the cultivation of the waste secret is not too difficult for him. According to his speculation, if he quietly closed the practice for a month before this barren stone, it should not be difficult to practice the waste secret to the seventh grade, and at this level, today's waste palace disciples Only with Jiang Hao and other four personal disciples can they achieve it.

Of course, Lin Dong did not know that even if ordinary disciples cultivated the waste formula to the third level, the waste seeds condensed were only about the size of walnuts. The waste energy contained in it was not as good as the waste seeds in his Dantian field, but I don't know how much worse...

However, now Lin Dong does not intend to continue to practice. He knows that his previous performance has been too conspicuous. If he is a little more fierce, I'm afraid it will have to hit the morale of other disciples...

Therefore, when the wasteland condensed into shape, Lin Dong also withdrew, and then retreated to the edge of the platform under the gaze of those eyes.

On the

platform, those eyes also moved with Lin Dong's retreat. For a moment, the atmosphere seemed a little strange, which made Lin Dong a little helpless, but Fortunately, this situation did not continue. After staring at Lin Dong for a while, those disciples finally returned to reality and sighed, Fang Then I closed my eyes again and continued my practice.

Seeing that those eyes finally turned away, Lin Dong was also relieved. Just as he was about to leave, he heard some noise behind him. He immediately turned back, and then saw the blind old man he had seen at the gate of the stone pagoda standing quietly behind him.

The blind old man's gray eyes stared at Lin Dong and swept slightly. Then the latter felt that there seemed to be a faint fluctuation passing through his body, and his heart was slightly faint.

"If Zhou Tong knew that the record he had set at the beginning had been surpassed by a descendant, I'm afraid his face would be very wonderful..." The voice of the blind old man looked particularly hoarse, but it seemed to have a strange power that touched people's hearts.

Lin Dong dares not neglect the unidentified blind old man in front of him. Although he can't feel the slightest fluctuation of power in the latter, he has a kind of intuition. The strength of this blind old man is probably stronger than the two masters of the barren hall...

"It's worthy of Taoism..."

At the thought of this, Lin Dong couldn't help praising in his heart. This is the foundation of the super sect. Under the accumulation of those years, there are always some strong existence.

The thought in his heart turned, and Lin Dong also respectfully bowed to the blind old man and said, "The younger generation is a little clever, but it can't be compared with Elder Zhou Tong."

"As long as there are results in the world, it will be good. Zhou Tong's guy also had some opportunities in those years..." The blind old man smiled faintly and said.

Lin Dong took his head. It seems that Zhou Tong's predecessor is also a genius with a lot of blessings.

"You haven't found martial arts yet, have you?" The blind old man stared at Lin Dong with gray eyes without pupils and asked.

Lin Dong nodded awkwardly. There were too many martial arts steles here, but he didn't see any interest.

"My vision is not low. If you have confidence in yourself, then come with me. Zhou Tong has also been to that place in those years..." The blind old man's voice fell, and he didn't mean to say much. He turned directly to the depths of the hall. He didn't care whether Lin Dong would follow him or not.

Lin Dong is also a little helpless about the free and easy of this blind old man, but the last words of the latter have aroused his great interest. Although he has only entered the Taoist sect for a short time, he has heard the name of Zhou Tong's predecessor many times, so he has a very high altitude in the eyes of the disciples of the Taoist He is also particularly interested in the position.

Stepping forward, Lin followed the blind old man tightly, and the latter's pace was still so unsloy, and the fine steps were like a dying old man, powerless and slow.

Lin Dong followed him quietly, and he was not impatient because of the extremely slow speed of the latter. His eyes looked at the nose, his nose looked at his heart, and his face was calm.

At this slow speed, Lin moved to shuttle through the martial arts hall for nearly an hour before he noticed that the old man in front of him suddenly stopped.

And when his footsteps stopped, Lin Dong's sight was also raised at the first time, and then he saw a light film in front of him, which was buckled upside down in the shape of a bowl, and within the light film, four stone tablets could be faintly standing quietly.

Oh!

The blind old man slowly raised his thin palm, stroked down from the air, and a flash of light flashed through his fingertips. Then Lin Dong saw that the light film and even the space were torn apart.

"This is... Mental strength?"

Lin's pupils shrank slightly and stared at the old man's fingertips. When the previous light flashed, he clearly sensed a familiar fluctuation, which was spiritual power.

However, the mental fluctuation emanating from the old man's body is countless times more condensed than him.

If Lin Dong's spiritual power is a pool of spring water, the old man may be a vast ocean, and there is no comparison between the two.

"He turned out to be a major in mental strength..."

In addition to Lin Dong's heart, he was also a little surprised. No wonder he always didn't notice the fluctuation of the power in him. It turned out that the blind old man majored in spiritual power. This is the first time in his history that he has seen such a strong spiritual power...

The blind old man did not know what Lin Dong was thinking. He tore his mouth. He stepped forward and gently crossed in, and Lin Dong also followed quickly.

When he got into the light film, the light in front of him suddenly dimmed a little. A strange pressure permeated from the front, which made Delin's heart slightly stunned. He immediately raised his head and looked forward.

There, four black stone tablets stand quietly, and the pressure comes from the stone tablets!