"What's wrong? Are you unhappy? This is a blessing."
Jian Jingtian laughed and scolded: "I said before, why are you so lucky? It turns out that there is a reason."
Is this true?
Lin Yun pinched both sides of his chin, thinking about something, and was a little convinced.
"Don't worry about this for now, have you got it or not?"
Jian Jingtian's eyes flashed and he asked in a deep voice.
He has taken that step now and no longer has to worry about breaking through the Dragon Vein Realm. He can spend the rest of his time and energy on the sect.
"I'll write it out now."
Lin Yun nodded.
The two of them came to the mountain not far away, which was Lin Yun and Su Ziyao, the pavilion where they often dated.
After Jian Jingtian took out the pen and ink, Lin Yun began to follow his memory and write down the Fuyun Sword Technique and Fuyun Thirteen Swords one by one.
The Floating Cloud Sword Technique recorded in the stone tablet is much more complete than Lin Yun’s original master, and there are even divine pills and subsequent practice methods in the Dragon Vein Realm.
While writing, Lin Yun himself was also feeling it and was quite shocked.
He really regretted it and didn't wait any longer. Otherwise, if he continued to practice, the Thirteen Swords of Fuyun were also quite terrifying in the Divine Pill Realm and the Dragon Vein Realm.
Moreover, this technique is related to the will of Thunder, which can be said to be extremely consistent with Lin Yun, who has mastered the will of Canglong.
But now he has the Xiaoyao Nine Swords, and when he practices other sword techniques, his time and energy cannot be allocated.
You can only treat it as a martial arts insight, slowly digest it, and strengthen your swordsmanship horizon.
Jian Jingtian watched from the side, but he didn't say anything.
But the light in his eyes surged, and he nodded slightly from time to time, looking quite surprised.
The strength of this Floating Cloud Sword Technique is somewhat unexpected, and there seems to be many places to dig.
After Lin Yun finished writing, Jian Jingtian took it over, held it in his hand and nodded, "The true holy spirit of the Thirteen Swords of Fuyun must be used with the sword technique. If this reaches the Divine Pill Realm, it is enough to be comparable to the ghost-level martial arts."
The martial arts above the Holy Spirit is the ghost level, the dragon level above the ghost level, and the legendary god level above the legendary god level.
The Dragon and Ghost Saint have corresponding three grades, including upper, middle and lower grades, each grade.
Generally speaking, only super sects have ghost-level martial arts. Once they are successful in their cultivation, they will be unpredictable to gods and ghosts.
Jian Jingtian's evaluation is already quite high.
"Hey, your word is interesting..."
Suddenly, Jian Jingtian exclaimed and laughed: "I really didn't realize that your word is so beautiful, like a sword technique, it is pleasing to the eye, and it can also learn something."
A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. There were not many special things about his words, and he had never practiced them deliberately.
Could it be... Lin Yun thought of something.
He took out the pen and ink, re-spread a layer of white paper, and said, "Senior Brother, do you know this word?"
Jian Jingtian approached the place, but at first he didn't care much, but his face gradually became solemn.
When Lin Yun finished writing all gestures, his face changed completely and he murmured: "This is an ancient word... This is the sky."
That’s right, what Lin Yun wrote is exactly the Thirty-sixth of Heaven!
There is no Thirty-Six Sketch in the sky now, only the legendary ancient characters have so many signs.
That was born in the era, and the oldest text was no longer complete, and there were few people who could still understand it intact.
Lin Yun only learned the origin of these ancient characters after hearing Emperor Nan’s reading it.
Just now, when Jian Jingtian talked about his words, Lin Yun remembered that the changes in his handwriting might be related to his practice of the Xiaoyao Nine Swords.
This made him suddenly realize!
sky
The thirty-six swords, which have always been difficult to see, are still barely enough to swing the complete thirty-six swords.
Since you use the characters as a sword, you have to understand the sword skills through the handwriting, and maybe you have to practice your calligraphy diligently.
"This seems to be a sword technique. When you just wrote it, the artistic conception of each stroke was completely different. At the end of the writing, the entire pattern became bigger and the sword technique became much more sharp."
Jian Jingtian said, suddenly realized and said with a smile: "You kid, no wonder you are willing to keep the Floating Cloud Sword Technique. It turns out that there is something better."
Lin Yun put away his pen and said softly: "Senior Brother, you misunderstood me. If possible, I can keep this sword technique, but... this sword technique requires the corresponding scroll to practice. Even if I write it all, it will be difficult for others to practice it."
"I will think of a way to see if I can write one and send it back to the Fuyun Sword Sect in the future."
He still has a lot of feelings for the Fuyun Sword Sect, and hopes that one day the Fuyun Sword Sect will rise completely in the entire Cangxuan Mansion.
"I'm interested, but don't worry, I'll watch it after you're promoted to the realm of life and death."
Jian Jingtian and Lin Yun were not very polite. Seeing that he was willing, they naturally would not refuse.
Whoosh!
At this moment, light burst into the Holy Sword Peak.
A sword light penetrated the layers of clouds and rushed away. The layers of seals arranged by Jian Jingtian immediately broke several layers.
His face changed slightly, and a sword swayed above it, and then he raised his hand and came invisible giant hand.
After a while, the light in the Holy Sword Peak was suppressed.
Lin Yun's eyes condensed slightly. When he looked carefully, he discovered the existence of the Zi Yuan sword box in the light that soared into the sky.
Only then did I realize that the light of the Holy Sword Peak did not come from itself, but from its own sword box.
The Supreme Divine Pattern has been conquered?
"open!"
Lin Yun sacrificed the Purple Bourse Holy Seal. When the surface of the sword box was sealed open, it turned into a ray of light and penetrated straight into the sword box.
boom!
The moment I entered the Zi Yuan secret realm, the entire vision was immediately occupied by dazzling lightning.
Xiao Bingfeng stood in the center of Zi Yuan's Secret Realm, where the sacred tree of the sacred tree had completely died, and a new seedling of the sacred tree was born.
The Emperor stood in front of the sapling, with a look of joy in his eyes.
"Lin Yun, you are here!"
After seeing Lin Yun, she couldn't wait to rush over, jumped directly onto him, and said excitedly: "Lin Yun, the sacred tree is alive, the sacred tree is alive."
Lin Yun was shaken by her, and she saw that she had no intention of hanging herself on her body.
"You are a phoenix, why are you like a child?" Lin Yun smiled helplessly and had to hug her.
"Hehe, today I am happy. The Supreme Divine Pattern has finally recovered one. When all the seven Supreme Divine Patterns are retrieved, this secret realm will be able to reproduce the grand occasion." Xiao Bingfeng said in a deep voice with a smile on her face.
Lin Yun looked at it and said, "That's the Ten Thunder God Pattern."
Xiao Bingfeng whispered: "Well, the Ten Thunder God Pattern, this secret realm has gradually recovered. But in the future, you will have to spend resources to raise the sycamore tree. The core of the entire secret realm lies in the sycamore tree."
"Where is the Supreme Divine Text?"
Lin Yun said curiously.
"In the Thunder Pool of Thousand Tribulations." Xiao Bingfeng pointed.
Lin Yun immediately looked south. If you remember correctly, the east of the secret realm is the Divine Bamboo Forest and many ruins of medicine fields, while the south is the Thunder Pool and the Immortal Fire Hell.
Rumble!
As expected, there was a depression thousands of miles away, and lightning burst. From time to time, lightning evolved into swimming light, and finally entered the sky, turning into lingering lightning, and then slowly settled into thunder clouds.
The Sun-Chasing God's Art!
Behind Lin Yun, the golden crow holy wings spread out, and the wings are fanning
As the movement was moving, strong winds accumulated and golden light burst out.
In the blink of an eye, he shuttled through the desolate secret realm like lightning.
I have to say that after retrieving a Supreme Divine Pattern, this originally desolate and desolate secret realm really has more vitality.
After half a quarter of an hour, Lin Yun fell outside the Thunder Pool of Thousand Tribulations.
The previous Thunder Pool of Wanjie was purely an abandoned giant pit, and the lightning surging is filling it up.
Rumble!
The lightning surging, crackling and bursting.
Xiao Bingfeng came down from Lin Yun's arms and said, "The Thunder Pool of Wanjie has not yet truly recovered. Now it is just reborn. It will be considered true recovery after the thunder pulp with the nine-colored glow is born. At that time, you can use it to temper your body. Practice any body refining magic technique will be twice as fast as a person, or even ten times or a hundred times."
"What should I do to get him to really recover?"
Lin Yun quickly asked.
Such temptation is hard to make people not really moved. Before meeting Qin Cang, the Canglong Holy Heavenly Art was his killer weapon after the sword intent.
"The Supreme Divine Pattern and the Divine Tree complement each other. The more Divine Patterns you collect, the more complete the Divine Tree will be. Similarly, the higher the Divine Tree grows, these Divine Patterns can also draw energy from it and constantly strengthen themselves."
Xiao Bingfeng explained patiently.
Lin Yun thought about both sides, understood the meaning, and pondered: "The meaning is that before finding other divine patterns, he seemed to find a way to water the seedlings of this sycamore tree."
"Hehe, I'm so smart, I deserve to be the servant chosen by this emperor." Xiao Bingfeng said with a smile.
Lin Yun glared at her, and Xiao Bingfeng stuck out her tongue and immediately stopped her voice.
He observed for a moment that the Thunder Pool of Wanjie is still in its prototype and cannot have the effect of tempering the body for the time being.
After a while, Lin Yun returned to the sycamore seedlings.
This is really a seedling, not as tall as the little ice phoenix. Lin Yun had to squat down to see clearly.
It is said to be a sacred tree, but it looks useless to potted plants.
"Without other external objects helping each other, it will grow very slowly, and it may grow less than one meter in a hundred years." Xiao Bingfeng said beside him.
"What kind of external objects are needed?"
"Holy liquid, True Dragon Holy liquid! If there is a bucket of True Dragon Holy liquid, it will be enough to last ten years." Xiao Bingfeng counted seriously with her fingers.
“Too many!”
Lin Yun vomited blood, a bucket of True Dragon Sacred Liquid, why didn’t he go to heaven?
He practiced in the Fuyun Sword Sect for more than half a year, and the True Dragon Sacred Liquid he used was calculated based on the drops, so he still owed his senior brother a great favor.
How many drops a bucket is? Lin Yun is not good at math and really can't calculate it.
"It's that exaggerated!" The emperor pouted and said carefully, not daring to tell Lin Yun that the more divine patterns behind him, the more real dragon holy liquid needed would increase sharply.
That is the real astronomical figure. At the moment, only one bucket is needed, it is really not too much.
"If you have a barrel, it will be about a thousand pounds."
Xiao Bingfeng calculated Lin Yun.
Lin Yun stood up and pondered without saying a word. The number was really too large. With his current ability, he really couldn't do it.
However, the Zi Yuan Secret Realm has real potential.
The spiritual energy near the sycamore seedlings alone is enough to match the best Feng Shui treasure land of the Fuyun Sword Sect. It is hard to imagine what kind of qualitative changes will occur after a bucket of True Dragon Sacred Liquid.
Not to mention, it will truly revive the Thunder Pool of Threats. It is difficult for all kinds of benefits not to make people feel moved.
"Don't hurry up in advance, I'll see it when I go to the ancient realm."
Lin Yun said softly with a calm expression.
At present, Cang Xuan Mansion must not be able to collect so many resources, but when it comes to the ancient domain, there may be a little possibility.
[Tomorrow you will almost finish writing Cangxuan Mansion. Don’t worry, it’s really a pit of Fuyun Sword Sect. It’s really necessary to fill it out. The progress is indeed a bit slow.]