Sovereign of the Era

"What's the matter with you? It's a blessing. "

The sword startles the sky to smile to scold: "I also said before, your boy luck how is so good, originally has the reason."

Is that true?

Lin Yun clenched both sides of his chin, as if thinking, was a little bit convinced.

"Don't care about this. Have you got the Fu Yun Jian Jue?"

The sword startled the sky, his eyes twinkled, and he asked in a deep voice.

Now that he has taken that step, he doesn't need to worry about breaking through the dragon vein, and he can spend the rest of his time and energy on the family.

"I'll write it out."

Lin Yun nodded.

They come to the mountain not far away, which is the pavilion where Lin Yun and Su ziyao often date.

After Jian Jingtian took out his pen and ink, Lin Yun began to follow his memory and write down Fuyun jianjue and Fuyun thirteen swords one by one.

The Fuyun sword formula recorded in the stone tablet is much more complete than Lin Yun originally mastered. There are even Shendan and the follow-up cultivation methods of dragon vein realm.

Between writing, Lin Yun himself is also feeling, quite shocked in his heart.

He really regretted that he didn't wait any longer. Otherwise, he would continue to practice. The thirteen swords of Fuyun still exist in Shendan and Longmai.

And this skill has something to do with thunder will. For Lin Yun, who has mastered Cang Long's will, it can be said that it is very suitable.

But now he has nine Xiaoyao swords. If he goes to practice other sword techniques, his time and energy can't be allocated.

It can only be understood as martial arts, slowly digest, strengthen their own Kendo vision.

Jian Jingtian looks at him and doesn't speak.

But in the eye fine awn surging, from time to time slightly nods, appears quite surprised.

The strength of this flying cloud sword rhyme is unexpected. It seems that there are many places to dig.

When Lin Yun finished writing, the sword Jingtian took it in his hand, sighed and nodded: "the true spirit of Fuyun's thirteen swords can only be made by matching with the sword formula. If it comes to the Shendan realm, it can be comparable to the martial arts of ghost spirit level."

The martial arts above the spirit level are ghost spirit level, above ghost spirit level are dragon spirit level, and up level are legendary spirit level.

Dragon and ghost saint, each grade has corresponding three grades.

Generally speaking, only the super sects have ghost level martial arts. Once the cultivation is successful, it will be unpredictable.

The evaluation of Jian Jingtian is quite high.

"Well, you are a little interesting..."

All of a sudden, the sword startled the sky, and said with a smile, "I haven't found that your handwriting is so beautiful. It's just like the sword technique, which makes people feel happy. At the same time, you can also understand something."

Lin Yun's eyes flashed a different color, his words do not have too much special place, he has never deliberately practiced.

Is it possible that What does Lin Yun think of.

He took out his pen and ink, spread a new layer of white paper, and said, "elder martial brother, do you know this word?"

The sword startles the sky to get close, at first don't care very much, gradually the facial expression gradually dignified.

When Lin Yun finished all the strokes, his face changed completely and murmured: "this is an ancient word It's heaven. "

That's right. Lin Yun wrote that it was Tian 36!

There are no thirty-six strokes in the sky now. Only the ancient characters in the legend can have so many strokes.

It was born in the era, the oldest text, so far has not been complete, and there are few people who can fully understand it.

Lin Yun also heard the southern emperor read out, only to know the origin of these ancient characters.

Just after listening to the sword Jingtian talking about his own words, Lin Yun remembered that the change of handwriting might be related to his cultivation of the nine Xiaoyao swords.

It makes him feel better!

Tian36 sword, which is hard to see for a long time, is still a small success, unable to make a complete 36 swords.

Since the word is the sword, the sword skill must be reflected in the handwriting, or you may have to practice calligraphy frequently.

"It 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 day, the whole pattern became bigger and the sword technique became more and more fierce. "

The sword startled the sky to say, suddenly understood, smile way: "you this kid, no wonder is willing to leave the cloud sword rhyme, originally had better."

Lin Yun put away his pen and ink and said softly, "elder martial brother, you have misunderstood me. If I can, I can stay with this sword technique, but This sword skill can only be practiced by the corresponding painting. Even if I write it all out, it is difficult for other people to practice it. "

"I'll try to find a way to write a copy and send it back to Fuyun sword clan."

He still had feelings for Fuyun Jianzong. He hoped that one day, Fuyun Jianzong would rise completely in the whole cangxuan mansion.

"Yes, but don't worry. I'll see it after you're promoted to life and death."

Jian Jingtian and Lin Yun are not very polite. Seeing his intention, he will not refuse.Whoosh!

At this time, the light in the holy sword peak is blooming.

A sword light penetrates through the clouds and rushes to the sky. The layers of prohibitions arranged by the sword Jingtian immediately break several layers.

His face changed a little, and then he raised his hand violently. The invisible giant hand came across the sky.

A moment later, he suppressed the light in the holy sword peak.

Lin Yun's eyes slightly congealed. Looking carefully, he found the existence of Ziyuan sword box in the light rising from the sky.

It was amazing to find that the light of shengjianfeng did not come from itself, but from its own sword case.

Has the supreme pattern been taken?

"Go

When the seal on the surface of the sword case was opened, it turned into a ray of light and went straight into the box.

Boom!

When entering the secret place of Ziyuan, the whole field of vision was occupied by the dazzling thunder.

Xiaobing Feng stood in the center of the purple kite's secret land, where the old Wutong tree had completely withered, and a new seedling of a sacred tree was born.

The great emperor stood in front of the saplings with a cheerful look in his eyes.

"Lin Yun, here you are

After she saw Lin Yun, she couldn't wait to run over to him directly and said excitedly, "Lin Yun, the divine tree is alive, the divine tree is alive."

Lin Yun was shaken down by her, and saw that she hung on his body without meaning to go down.

"You are a Phoenix. You are like a child." Lin Yun has no choice but to smile, so he has to embrace her.

"Hee hee, today I'm happy. One of the supreme divine patterns is finally found. When all the seven supreme divine patterns are recovered, this secret place will be able to reappear the original grand occasion." Xiaobingfeng's face is full of smile and says in a deep voice.

Lin Yun looked at it and said, "that's the ten thousand thunder patterns."

Xiaobingfeng said in a soft voice, "well, the secret place is gradually reviving. But Wutong will also spend the resources to raise the Wutong tree, and the core of the whole secret is the parasol tree.

"Where is the supreme divine text?"

Lin Yun is curious.

"In the midst of all calamities." Xiaobingfeng reached out.

Lin Yun's eyes immediately looked to the south. If you remember correctly, the east of the secret place is the Shenzhu forest and the ruins of many medicine fields, while the south is the Wanjie thunder pool and the fire-fighting prison.

Boom!

He looked at it. Sure enough, there was a depression thousands of miles away, and thunder surged. From time to time, lightning evolved into a swimming light, finally into the sky, into lingering lightning, and then slowly precipitated into thunder clouds.

Day by day magic formula!

Behind Lin Yun, the sacred wings of Jinwu spread out, and the wings fluttered. The wind accumulated and the golden light burst.

In the blink of an eye, he was in the wilderness of secret, like lightning shuttle.

It has to be said that after finding a supreme divine pattern, the original desolate and lifeless secret place really has more vitality.

After half a quarter of an hour, Lin Yun fell outside the thunderbolt.

Before the ten thousand calamities thunder pool, is a waste huge pit, now the thunder light surging fills it.

Boom!

Thunder surging, crackling, exploding.

Xiao Bingfeng came down from Lin Yun's arms and said, "the ten thousand calamity thunder pool has not really recovered yet. It's only reborn now that it's born. It's only after the birth of the thunder slurry with nine colors of glow that it's really revived. At that time, you can use it to refine the body. Any body refining magic formula will be twice as fast as others, even 10 times and 100 times faster. "

"What can we do to make him really recover?"

Lin Yun quickly asked.

It's hard to make people not really moved. Before meeting Qin Cang, Canglong Shengtian Jue is his second only killer mace.

"The supreme divine pattern and the divine tree complement each other. The more divine patterns are collected, the more complete the divine tree will be. In the same way, the higher the tree grows, the more energy these patterns can draw from it and constantly strengthen themselves. "

Xiaobingfeng explained patiently.

, on both sides of Lin Yun Ning's road, understood the meaning and said, "it means that before finding other gods, he tried to irrigate the seedlings of this tree."

"Hee hee, it's really smart. It's worthy of being chosen by the emperor." Xiao Bingfeng's way of smiling.

Lin Yun stares at her one eye, small ice Phoenix spit out tongue, immediately forbid sound.

He observed for a moment, wanjieleichi is still a prototype, temporarily unable to play the effect of refining the body. After a short

, Lin Yun returned to Wutong seedlings.

This is really a seedling. It is not as tall as xiaobingfeng. Lin Yun has to squat down to see clearly.

It is said that it is a divine tree, but it seems that it is useless for potted plants.

"Without the help of other foreign materials, it grows very slowly and may not grow to a meter in a hundred years." Xiaobingfeng said beside.

"What foreign things do you need?"

"Holy liquid, real dragon holy liquid! If there is a bucket of real dragon holy liquid, it will be enough for ten years. " Xiaobingfeng broke her fingers and calculated the way carefully."Too much!"

Lin Yun vomited blood, a bucket of real dragon holy liquid, how can not God!

He practiced in Fuyun sword school for more than half a year, and all the real dragon holy liquid he used was calculated by drop, which owed his elder martial brother Tianda's gratitude.

How many drops in a bucket? Lin Yun is not good at math. He can't work out.

"That's exaggeration." The emperor was careful with his mouth, and did not dare to tell Lin Yun that the more divine lines behind him, the more real dragon holy liquid needed would increase dramatically.

That's the real astronomical number. At present, it only needs a barrel. It's really not much.

"A barrel, about a thousand catties."

Xiao Bingfeng calculates for Lin Yun.

Lin Yun got up and said nothing. This amount is a little too large. He can't do it with his current ability.

However, the secret place of Ziyuan has real potential.

is the aura near the phoenix tree seedling, which is enough to reach the best feng shui treasure place of the floating cloud sword. It is hard to imagine what kind of qualitative change will be after pouring a bucket of dragon sacred liquid.

Not to mention, it will make the real recovery of all kinds of benefits, it is difficult not to let people heart.

"It's not urgent. I'll see it when I go to the wasteland."

Lin Yun looks calm and says softly.

At present, cangxuan mansion certainly can't collect so many resources, but there may be a trace of possibility when we go to the wasteland.

[we can almost finish writing cangxuan house tomorrow. Please don't worry. It's a pit of Fuyun sword clan. We have to fill it in. The progress is a bit slow. 銆?br>
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