my unparalleled way

Chapter 1011 The Weird Team
That night, the two people who stayed on the isolated island had no contact with each other.

Yin Li was thinking about many things in that cave, but Lian Shan couldn't just sleep like that in the jungle with his head covered.

There were too many things he didn't understand, and Yin Li guessed it right. His memory started from the day he remembered when he was a child, until the day he was chased and killed by Jian Zong.He was completely unaware of Lin Si's experience in those years.

He felt as if he had had a long dream, but he could no longer remember the scene in that dream.

It is impossible for me to sleep for several years, and I have grown up a few years after waking up.

It is also unlikely that the body has undergone tremendous changes overnight, from a teenager to a young man.

The simplest point is that the last place where I passed out was in Qingyue Forest, but now it appears on an inexplicable small island.

At the same time, an incredibly powerful woman appeared beside him.

After the coma, what happened?Even if he wanted to scratch his head, he couldn't think of it, because the consciousness representing Lin Si was absorbing some mysterious power in the colorful space at this moment.

He, Qinying's consciousness, and the monster's consciousness have temporarily chosen to cease fighting, but they all began to recover by coincidence.

When this battle will end, he can't predict at all.

He doesn't know what's going on outside, the only thing he knows is that this body is being controlled by his former self.Because of the emergence of that period of consciousness, this body has a master.

Lian Shan is himself, of course Lin Si will not reject him.He only hoped that he could live a good life until the day he won.

At this time, Lian Shan was 'practicing' under the rain curtain, regardless of the torrential rain and the hunger in his belly.

He has temporarily given up on continuing to explore things that he cannot understand, and his attention has been completely focused on his own strength.

For him, strength is the most reliable thing.

As long as you have the strength, no matter what happens, you can handle it.

Of course he has already discovered the weird meridian in the body and the incomparably powerful body.

Unlike Lin Si who knew nothing about spiritual practice after waking up back then, Lian Shan has been a practitioner since the day he can remember, and he is also a genius practitioner.

He has a very deep understanding of cultivation from the very beginning, and he is not a blank slate.

According to his own speculation, this change was probably brought about by himself after bombarding the Tianyin in the last battle in Qingyue Forest.

Could it be that Tianyin transformed himself?

However, at this time, he could no longer find the trace of Tianyin.That is inevitable, he was not a Tianyin cultivator, but only a temporary owner.

At this time, the sky seal had already completely dimmed, and perhaps even if there was another sky seal nearby, it would not be able to light it up. How could he perceive it without even a trace of spiritual power at this time?
Just as Lin Si had guessed back then, he was able to possess the Heavenly Seal entirely because of Lian Qin's 'gift'.Perhaps, it can also be called 'Feng Qin'.

In his memory, the name Lianqin did not exist.

Thinking of his master Feng Qin, a look of pain appeared on his face.That person was very strict to him, so severe that he couldn't help being afraid, but at the same time, that person was also the closest person who had accompanied him for 15 years.

He is the only person in his heart that he can rely on.

I didn't kill him, even though he was dying the last time I saw him, but I didn't do that at all!
He shook his head violently, as if he was refuting and complaining to the numerous tree shadows in front of him.

He tried his best to put these 'distracting thoughts' behind him, he just wanted to recover his strength as soon as possible.

To some extent, he is a person who thinks less than Lin Si and is more focused than him.In his life, there is no so-called kindness or resentment, nor is there any love for children.

Cultivation is the most important existence in his life, and it is also the only thing that can comfort him.

It's a pity that he can't cultivate that meridian at all - because he was once a genius practitioner.

Unlike Lin Si back then, he didn't know anything about cultivation, so he would try any method, and he didn't know what the old rules of the practice world were.

From the very beginning, Lian Shan would only instinctively follow the practice method of a normal practitioner.

All cultivation methods cannot avoid the sea of ​​qi, which is the place where spiritual power is stored, and it can be called the core of any cultivation method.Of course, the exercises he has mastered are no exception.

And how could such an attempt have any result?

The reason Mu Zheping was able to create a simple exercise for cultivating special meridians overnight was because he had practiced Tianyin before, and he knew that there was the new direction of Qi Sea.

From the beginning, he knew the direction exactly.

It's a pity that Lian Shan didn't know that his current 'sea of ​​air' was already in his head.No, maybe it should be called the magic core.

It is extremely difficult to create new exercises out of thin air.And even the creation of exercises is often mostly improved on the basis of countless predecessors, and they all follow the same or similar principles.

At this time, Lian Shan didn't even have the consciousness to create new exercises.He tried over and over again the exercises that he had practiced for more than ten years in the past, persevering, and if he failed once, he would continue to the next time...

So he was completely at a loss as to the nineteen new meridians.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly stopped this seemingly meaningless attempt.He broke off a branch at random, and using this branch as a sword, he began to practice swordsmanship.

This is an indispensable habit in his past ten years of experience. Unless he is performing the task of Shifanglou, he will not spend less than three hours practicing sword every day.

After Lin Si woke up that year, the realm of swordsmanship that he 'inherited' did not come out of thin air.

No matter how big the change in his body was, it would not have much impact on his swordsmanship.

And he gradually discovered that although this body was unable to exert spiritual power and sword energy, it was too flexible in terms of simple moves.

Many movements that were difficult for him to perform before, can be easily performed by this body.Many sword moves that were difficult for him to use before, but this body can do it effortlessly.

At the same time, what was even more unbelievable was that after he picked up the branch and began to practice the sword, many inexplicable 'inspirations' kept popping up in his mind.

There seemed to be a consciousness in his mind instinctively reminding him that this trick can be used in this way, and that trick should be used in that way...

Of course, the later Lin Si was also a person who never slack off in cultivation.And although he has temporarily disappeared, he still left many instincts in this body.

It's a pity that he has no spiritual power or printing power after all, and he still can't do some moves that require the cooperation of cultivation base.

Once he continues to practice like this, perhaps his swordsmanship will soon surpass his previous level.After all, he was only in the late stage of the Extreme Realm.

Unfortunately, his calm was soon broken.

One night passed, the storm stopped, the sun shone on the leaves that were still covered with rain, and the whole world seemed to be completely new.

A large ship stopped in the sea next to the isolated island, and then shadowy figures appeared on the island.

All this, of course, cannot be hidden from Lian Shan's eyes.After all, the island itself is only about ten miles in size.

Perhaps this big ship appeared here because of the storm last night.And these people are obviously no strangers to this place. It seems that this place was originally an occasional resting place for supplies when they went out to sea.

Sitting on the treetops, Lian Shan quietly watched the hundreds of figures appearing on the beach, and had no intention of rushing up to meet them.

He used to be an assassin in Shifanglou, and he was also the most unpopular genius disciple of his peers in Jianzong. He was used to being alone.

Except for Feng Qin, he would not trust anyone else.

In fact, he doesn't want to leave here so soon.Having lost his spiritual power, he feels very insecure now, and he doesn't want to return to the crowd so soon.

In his prediction, because he defected from Jianzong, there must be a net of heaven and earth waiting for him on the mainland now.

It's just that he doesn't want to appear, but some things will not change according to his will.

Soon, the more than two hundred people who had just arrived on the beach came to the interior of the small island with weapons.

There are some beasts in this jungle.These people obviously knew this, they got into the woods with ease, and started hunting some wild animals to supplement their food and change their taste.

The mountains on the tree didn't move. He knew very well that once he made a movement in this mere mountain forest of more than ten miles, he would be easily spotted by the other party.

When these people gradually became clear, his indifferent eyes, which seemed to be unchanged, inevitably became weird.

Among the 200 people, at least 150 were ragged and disheveled.

These people looked like a group of hungry people fleeing famine, but each of them held weapons in their hands-wooden and stone swords, guns and sticks.

At the same time, each of them has one thing in common, that is, a simple pattern is branded on the back of their hands.

Lian Shan is not like Lin Si who just woke up and knew nothing about the outside world.After all, he has been to many places with Lianqin, and he also went out alone many times in the years when he was the assassin king of Shifanglou.

But he has never seen such a weird lineup. Even ordinary people, rural peasants, at least should have hoes, shovels, hatchets, and kitchen knives, right?
In his eyes, these people's weapons are like playthings.

One must know that when Lian Shan first practiced swords at the age of three, he already used an iron sword. Although the sword weighed a thousand ton to him, Feng Qin would not give him a chance to adapt slowly.

No matter how delicate a wooden sword is, it is not as good as an iron one. This is common sense.

These people plan to use this weapon to hunt?
There are only some ordinary beasts in this jungle, and there are no magical beasts.Given their number, there would not be any danger, but such a battle still seemed too ridiculous.

His gaze quickly fell on the fifty or so people behind him.

Different from the 150 people in front, they were wearing luxurious silk robes or samurai uniforms.They are more or less equipped with pearls, jade and emeralds, and each of them is also equipped with weapons.

How vicious Lian Shan's vision was, he could tell at a glance that the weapons of the more than 50 people should all be attribute weapons.

In other words, these 50 people are all practitioners, and all of them are above the transition.

Although it seemed unbelievable that these two teams were mixed together, he had no time to be surprised.

The appearance of the cultivator made his body tense up instinctively.

(End of this chapter)