Chapter Fifteen Kiss Me
"If it doesn't work, let's go back to the academy." There was a hint of bitterness on his face. Even if there were ten thousand unwillingness in his heart, after all, it would be useless to not find the wind-attributed spirit beast, and it would be useless to continue to stay.
Lin Yun knew exactly what the beautiful teacher thought, but what could he do?
"In fact, there is a place where there is a spirit beast with wind attributes, but, but."
Looking at Tong Yu who wanted to say something but couldn't say it, Ye Mei'er asked anxiously: "Teacher Tong, where does the wind-attributed spirit beast have?"
"Beautiful teacher, you said, we also want to know."
"Just in the cave about 1,000 meters to the left, there is a wind lion living. It is a third-level innate spirit beast with wind attributes. However, the speed of this wind lion is simply too fast. Not to mention us, even a innate martial artist with wind attribute power may not be able to catch up with this wind lion."
Wind lion?
"Beautiful teacher, how fast is this wind lion?"
"Among the innate third-level spiritual beasts, the strength of the wind lion is the lowest, but its speed is top-notch."
"I have a way to subdue this wind lion."
"You have a way?"
Both beauties seemed a little surprised that Lin Yun had a way to subdue a third-level spirit beast. After all, the Wind Lion is a real innate third-level spirit beast. Even if its strength is the lowest among the third-level spirit beasts, it is not something that innate warriors can fight against. Even if Lin Yun wiped an ice and fire python with his own hands before, it does not mean that the same thing will repeat history. What's more, Lin Yun's sudden madness brought too much shock to both of them. If it weren't for some reason, they would have asked a question long ago.
"Don't worry, I have a peerless sword that is faster than the Wind Lion. I believe that with this peerless sword, hunting the Wind Lion is not a problem at all."
Peerless Sword? The two of them have seen the peerless Sword mentioned in Lin Yun before. After all, being able to break through the defense of a martial artist is enough to show how powerful this peerless Sword is.
"Well, anyway, with my current strength, even if I can't find the Wind Lion, it's still more than enough to keep you safe. Let's take a break first, and I'll take you to find the Wind Lion later."
Ye Mei'er and Lin Yun both nodded. The three of them first took a rest and slept for a while. After about half an hour, the three of them got up and headed towards the left. Not long after, the three of them had already arrived in front of a dense forest. In front of the dense forest, there was a huge black hole, and the wind lion was inside the black hole.
"Be careful, many people used to want to hunt this wind lion, but unfortunately they all ended in failure. This time I just hope that we will have better luck and be able to hunt this wind lion," Tong Yu was very careful. He stopped about ten meters away from the black hole, and he didn't even dare to breathe.
"Beautiful teacher, you are waiting for me here, I will go and catch the wind lion."
"Are you sure?"
"Full assurance."
"Brave and don't make drafts."
"Sister Mei'er, who did you see someone who made drafts before bragging?"
Sister Mei'er? When he heard the other party calling him Sister Mei'er, Yi Mei'er's face instantly cooled down. If it weren't for the fear of disturbing the wind lion in the black hole, he would have exploded long ago. But even so, Ye Mei'er stretched out her right hand and twisted Lin Yun's thigh, and made a 180-degree turn, saying viciously: "You can only call me sister, not sister, otherwise."
The increase in strength was so ruthless that Lin Yun almost felt the pain. Tears came out of his eyes. He forced himself to endure the pain from his thighs. Lin Yun kicked his feet and his body rushed out. He was really scared. If he took a step later, could his thighs be kept.
When he arrived at the black hole at the fastest speed, Lin Yun rushed to stop and did not dare to be careless. No matter what, the wind lion in the black hole was always a three-level spirit beast with its strength far exceeding him. If he faced him head-on, he might not be his opponents.
However, Lin Yun had full confidence because he had a purple sword in his hand, and there was a mysterious space inside the purple sword, which was the sword prison he called.
According to the Ice and Fire Python, the soul can not only be sealed in the sword prison, but also refine the soul. The purple sword has a magical power that is, no matter whether the purple sword touches any creature with a soul, there is no doubt that as long as the soul is not too powerful, it can pull its soul into the sword prison. Once it is pulled into the sword prison, there is no suspense, even if the Heavenly King comes, it will not work, because in the sword prison, he has the final say, and in the sword prison, he is the old man.
Lin Yun had a rough guess in his mind, that is, the purple sword cannot be successfully involved in anyone's soul. If that is true, he would be invincible without practicing at all.
According to his rough estimate, once a congenital martial artist or a warrior below is touched by a purple sword, it will be a tragedy. As for a strong man above a congenital martial artist, it may be difficult for the purple sword to pull his soul into it.
Without further ado, a purple light suddenly shot out from Lin Yun's eyebrows, and instantly turned into a purple sword in his hand. Without any warning, Lin Yun's thought moved, and the purple sword disappeared with a whoosh and shot quickly into the black hole. I have to admit that the speed of the purple sword was simply too fast, just like a thunder and lightning power, and even the afterimage could not be left.
The next second after the purple sword shot into the black hole, a scream was heard, and then the black hole returned to its calmness. When he heard the scream, Lin Yun was immediately overjoyed because he knew that the purple sword had successfully collected the soul of the Wind Lion. Whether it was a warrior or a spirit beast, once it lost its soul, it would become a walking corpse.
With a whoosh, the purple sword returned from the black hole and fell back into his hand unbiasedly. Looking at the purple sword in his hand, he didn't have to enter the sword prison at all. Lin Yun also knew that the soul of the wind lion had been pulled into the sword prison by the purple sword.
"You two are out, it's done."
As Lin Yun finished speaking, Tong Yu and Ye Mei'er, who were hiding in the distance, came quickly and in the blink of an eye, they had already arrived in front of the black hole. Looking at the purple sword in Lin Yun's hand, Ye Mei'er asked more anxiously than Tong Yu: "How did you do it?"
"Let's not talk about this for now. The beautiful teacher, I believe that the wind lion has been paralyzed. Now is the best opportunity for you to obtain your natal martial arts. Sister Mei'er and I are guarding the entrance of the cave to give you the wind. You can go in and search for the spirit first."
Nodded. Although Tong Yu had a hundred thousand reasons in his heart, he never asked. Since he hadn't asked about anything before, what's the matter with so many doubts?
"You guys are careful."
As he said that, Tong Yu's figure had entered the black hole. As Lin Yun thought, he was forced into the sword prison by a purple sword. The wind lion had fallen to the ground and was half dead. He had no resistance at all, and allowed Tong Yu to search for the spirit.
Outside the cave.
It seemed that he was still a little obsessed. Ye Mei'er muttered her little mouth, not knowing whether it was anger or ambiguous look. It was strange anyway, and she snorted: "You are not allowed to call me sister in the future, have you heard it?"
"Why?"
"No, you are not allowed to yell, you are not allowed to yell, just dare to yell, just dare to yell," Ye Mei'er made a harsh gesture, which made Lin Yun feel distressed. He really couldn't understand why all a woman liked this mouth? Could it be that men were born to bully women?
"Okay, it's okay if you don't call your sister. Then you must promise me something to soothe my weak heart. Otherwise, even if you do this, I must shout, and after I return to the college, I will shout every day," Lin Yun also made a harsh gesture. Now he has a look of a humble expression on his face.
When she heard her call her sister back to the college, Ye Mei'er's face had indeed changed. Even if she liked this enemy in her heart, if others wanted to hear it, she would rather die. In desperation, she could only nod and agreed: "Yes."
"Actually, it's me who was hurt. My little heart is relatively fragile. Let's do this. As long as you kiss me, I won't call you sister in the future. How about it?"
God Horse?
Kiss you?
When Ye Meier heard that the other party asked her to kiss him, she pulled out a three-inch short sword with a roar, and shot directly at Lin Yun. After all, in this era, girls are still very conservative, not to mention that she is the number one beauty in the academy, living a life pursued by thousands of people every day. When have you ever heard such explicit words?
He smiled. Lin Yun just likes to see the little girl angry. She is very cute. As for using force? Now he is not afraid of the little girl at all. Both of them are innate warriors. If they really do it, neither Ye Mei'er will be the same Lin Yun's opponent.
But how could Lin Yun be serious? He only defends and does not fight back. He teased from time to time. Ye Mei'er was so angry that she wanted to swear. However, the ladies of the family are always ladies of the family. Even if they are angry, they will never swear.
"Lin Yun, wait for me and let me catch you, so that you must look good."
"Sister Mei'er, I still said the same thing. I won't let me call you sister yes. You must kiss me, otherwise everything will be free from negotiations."
Ye Mei'er almost got angry and ascended to heaven, and she knew very clearly that with the other party's current strength, not to mention her, even Wu Ke may not be her opponent, but when she thought of the other party asking her to kiss her, Ye Mei'er felt like a cat's claw.
He swung his sword again, and felt that there was no result at all. Ye Mei'er stopped the sword and rested, not looking at Lin Yun at all, but just stayed in the cave and sat quietly.
"Are you angry?"
No sound, no words.
"Are you really angry?"
Chapter completed!