Heart Sutra of Time!

When the picture dissipated, Lin Yun only saw the four words "Heart Sutra of Time", and the specific content ended abruptly.

It seems that the Purple Oven Holy Fire is still a bit insufficient.

However, those strange patterns are deeply imprinted in the mind, and you can see through your mind by closing your eyes.

Just like what Yue Weiwei guessed, the bamboo slips that write about the years are like fire are indeed related to the alchemist.

It was just that strange patterns that made Lin Yun confused.

The feeling in the dark is somewhat different from the simple alchemy technique.

No matter what, I will remember these patterns first. Since they are carved into bamboo slips, they will definitely have their own uses.

Lin Yun, who made up his mind, decided to take advantage of this opportunity to become an alchemist.

While improving one's own strength, master these patterns as soon as possible.

Lin Yun closed his eyes and the Zi Yuan Sword Technique slowly ran.

The thick and condensed purple innate spiritual essence rolls in the meridians, like a rushing river.

After the exercises are used for a great circle, the dim fireworks on the purple kite flowers in the dantian will grow little by little.

Only after the flames recovered did Lin Yun open his eyes again.

The Purple Boer Holy Fire or the Extinct Fire must be carefully maintained and must not be extinguished.

This must be kept in mind at any time.

In the next few days, on the way out of the northern desert, Lin Yun practiced the Zi Yuan Sword Technique during the day. At night, he was immersed in the comprehending those strange patterns, and ignored all other things and focused on them.

Before we knew it, seven days passed.

At this moment, in the cold night in the desert in the northern desert, heavy snow was flying. Li Wuyou in the camp had already fallen asleep, talking in his dreams.

On the snow several miles away from the camp, there were many complex patterns carved, which were all learned from the bamboo slips these days.

Those lines with aura shine, trembling like life in the snow in the dark night.

Each pattern exists alone and has no intersection with each other.

Lin Yun touched his chin and looked at the dense lines, falling into deep thought.

"In five days, I have recorded all these patterns. However, these patterns are like some kind of ancient runes, which exist alone and do not work."

On that day, the cold-faced alchemist could intertwin many patterns by clicking it lightly.

Condensed into a complete picture and then imprinted on the baked elixir.

Lin Yun didn't know how the other party did it.

Just a single pattern will cost him a lot of effort and spiritual energy, and it is very difficult to draw.

I also want to interweave such complex patterns in an orderly manner.

It's even more difficult.

"But no matter how difficult it is, you have to try it."

Lin Yun couldn't do the method of taking shape by taking a pharmacist out of thin air.

We can only be honest and pulling the lines one by one, superimposing and condensing together.

Bang!

However, after a little attempt, the lines immediately failed. After moving, the patterns immediately dissipated.

"It seems not solid yet."

Lin Yun immediately realized that he had just drawn these patterns, which were tangible but unsightly, and would disperse as soon as he touched them.

"It seems that some details have been missed."

In the blink of an eye, a sword energy was swung out, and the patterns on the snow were gently swept, and they were all destroyed.

Take out the bamboo slips and inject them with the purple kite's holy fire again.

After half a stick of incense, the ancient sword burned with purple flames, rose into the air, and once again fled into the middle of his eyebrows.

The same picture appears again, in the magnificent and ancient alchemy pavilion. The cold-looking alchemist stands in front of the alchemy furnace, depicting strange patterns at will.

That's...

Lin Yun's heart moved and was surprised to find that whenever the alchemist reached out to portray it.

A little light flashed across his fingertips, and it flashed away.

"flame!"

After all, spiritual essence is an invisible thing and cannot exist if it leaves it inside the body.

But if it is a flame that you have refined by yourself, it will be different. Even if it is separated from the body, it can burn for a long time.

I see……

Lin Yunming came over and opened his eyes immediately, and the bamboo slips flew out in an instant.

He reached out and held it, this time Lin Yun's eyes flashed with extremely confident eyes.

Swish swish swish swish!

Soon, many complex patterns appeared again on the snow.

It seems to be no different from just now, but there is a little purple fire in the center of each pattern.

"That's right. The purple kite holy fire contained in the pattern. It is obviously much more convenient to control it."

After the words came to an end, Lin Yun stretched out his hand and stroked.

boom!

Many patterns, flashing with light, meet together in the snow.

Then the fire flashed, and a complete picture appeared in Lin Yun's vision.

It is actually just a more complex pattern.

Lin Yun looked happy and said softly: "It seems that those individual patterns are just the most basic beings. Only when they are intertwined can they become real patterns and be imprinted on the elixir."

But Lin Yun didn't know what kind of existence these strange patterns were.

But one thing is certain that the patterns have level levels.

Perhaps, when I master the Heart Sutra of Time, I will only know that I will have more.

I just saw the picture, but it was just the fur of the contents of the bamboo slips, and it might not even count.

"Strive to integrate these patterns before entering Lingxiao Jian Pavilion."

After smoothing the patterns on the ground, Lin Yun returned to the camp to rest.

Three days later, Lin Yun and Li Wuyou finally left the deserted land in the north and set foot on Qintian County.

Qintian County is vast and endless, with tens of millions of miles across the country, and is prosperous. It is the absolute center of the Great Qin Empire, where all the four transcendent sects and top families gather.

The area is as large as that of more than ten people in Qingyang County, and the prosperity is incomparable.

After setting foot on Qintian County, Lin Yun and Li Wuyou got much faster.

It took five days and a whole day to arrive at the foot of the imperial capital.

The towering city wall is more than ten feet long and is made of various metal ores. Even the powerful people in the Xuanwu realm are unable to do it if they want to shake the city wall.

"It's finally here, Lin Yun, let's go to the city."

A faint smile appeared on Li Wuyou's face. After a few days of getting along, he admired Lin Yun quite a lot.

Since he was with him, he has encountered no trouble at all in the desert wasteland in the north.

Li Wuyou guessed in his heart that Lin Yun must have had many experiences in the past, and his strength was probably not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Lin Yun nodded, got off the back of the Blood Dragon Horse, and rushed towards the gate of the Imperial Capital.

There were long queues in that place, entering the city in an orderly manner.

The streets paved with granite are several feet wide, and many people ride domineering monsters, and their aura is extremely solemn.

When Lin Yun arrived at this imperial capital, he was not conspicuous at all on the blood dragon horse.

"Lin Yun, look here!"

As soon as he passed the city gate, Lin Yun heard someone calling him, his eyes turned and immediately saw Xinyan's figure.

There were also some teenagers gathered around the other party.

Not old, but his cultivation is very profound

Some people even reached the realm of the seven innate orifices.

"Senior Sister Xinyan..."

Lin Yun was still observing the teenagers, and Li Wuyou ran over with a happy look on his face.
To be continued...