The Heart Sutra of the Years!

When the picture dissipated, Lin Yun only saw the four words of the Heart Sutra of the Years, and the specific content came to an abrupt end.

It seems that the Purple Kite Holy Fire is still a little insufficient.

However, those strange lines are deeply imprinted in my mind, and I can see them in my mind when I close my eyes.

As Yue Weiwei guessed, the bamboo slips with the years like fire are indeed related to the alchemist.

It's just that the weird lines make Lin Yun wonder.

I feel that there is a slight difference between it and simple alchemy.

No matter what, I will remember these lines first, since they are engraved in the bamboo slips, they must have their own wonderful use.

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

While improving your strength, master these patterns as soon as possible.

At that moment, Lin Yun closed his eyes, and the Purple Kite Sword Technique slowly moved.

The thick and condensed purple innate spirit element is rolling and moving in the meridians, like a river rushing.

After the exercise has been running for a long week, the dim fireworks on the purple kite flower at the dantian will rise little by little.

After the flames were all restored, Lin Yun opened his eyes again.

The Purple Kite Flame is still a dead fire, and it must be carefully cultivated and not allowed to be completely extinguished.

This must be kept in mind at all times.

In the next few days, on the way out of the Mobei Wasteland, Lin Yun practiced the Purple Kite Sword Technique during the day. At night, I was immersed in the comprehension of those strange patterns, and I didn't care about anything else, and I didn't have any distractions.

Before you know it, seven days have passed.

At this moment, in the cold night of the Mobei Wasteland, heavy snow is falling. Li Wuwu in the camp had already fallen asleep, talking about dreams.

On the snow a few miles away from the camp, there are many intricate patterns carved into them, all of which have been learned from bamboo slips in the past few days.

Those lines that shimmered with spiritual light trembled as if they were alive in the snow in the dark night.

Each pattern exists separately and does not intersect with each other.

Lin Yun touched his chin, looked at these dense lines, and fell into deep thought.

"In five days, I wrote down all these lines. However, these lines are like some kind of ancient runes, which exist alone and do not play any role. ”

On that day, the alchemist with a cold face could interweave many lines with a single click.

It was 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 would have to take a lot of his mental effort and spiritual energy, and it would be quite difficult to paint.

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

Difficult.

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

Lin Yun couldn't be the alchemist, and he could form a method out of thin air.

can only be honest, pulling one texture after another, superimposed and condensed together.

Boom!

However, the slightest attempt immediately failed, and after the movement, the lines immediately dissipated.

"It doesn't seem to be solid. ”

Lin Yun immediately realized that he had just drawn these lines, which were tangible but godless, and they would scatter when he touched them.

"It seems that there are some details that have been missed. ”

With a flick of his fingers, he swung out a touch of sword qi, and the lines on the snow swayed slightly, and all of them were destroyed.

Take out the bamboo slips and inject them with the purple kite flame again.

After half a pillar of incense, Gu Jian burned with purple flames, soared into the air, and once again escaped into the center of his eyebrows.

The same picture reappeared, in the magnificent ancient Alchemy Pavilion. The alchemist with a grim expression stood in front of the Dan furnace, casually carving strange patterns.

Is that......

Lin Yun's heart moved, and he was surprised to find that whenever the alchemist stretched out his hand to carve.

There was a little light flashing on his fingertips, and it was fleeting.

"Flames!"

After all, the spirit element is an intangible thing, and it cannot exist forever without the body.

But if it is a flame refined by itself, it is different, even if it is separated from the body, it can burn for a long time.

I see......

Lin Yun came to his senses, immediately opened his eyes, and the bamboo slips flew out in an instant.

Reach out and hold it, this time. Lin Yun's eyes flashed with an incomparably confident gaze.

Whew!

After a while, the snow reappeared, with many complex patterns.

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

"That's right, the pattern contains my purple kite holy fire, and it is obviously much easier to manipulate. ”

The words fell, and Lin Yun stretched out his hand and swiped.

Rumble!

Many lines, shimmering with light, converge in the snow.

saw the firelight flickering, and a complete picture scroll appeared in Lin Yun's field of vision.

It is said to be a picture scroll, but in fact it is just a more complex pattern.

Lin Yun was overjoyed and said softly: "It seems that those patterns that exist alone are just the most basic existences. Only when they are intertwined can they become real lines and can be imprinted on the elixir. ”

It's just that these weird lines, what kind of existence they are, Lin Yun doesn't know.

But one thing is for sure, there are levels of textures.

Perhaps, when I master the Heart Sutra of the Years, I can only know that there will be more.

When I saw the picture, it was just the skin of the bamboo slips, and it might not even be the fur.

"Strive to be able to comprehend these lines before entering the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion. ”

Smoothing out the lines on the ground, Lin Yun returned to the camp to rest.

Three days later, Lin Yun and Li Wuwu finally left the Mobei Wasteland and set foot in Qintian County.

Qintian County is vast, vast and endless, with tens of millions of miles in vertical and horizontal areas, and its fortune is prosperous. It is the Great Qin Empire, the absolute center, the four transcendent sects, and the top families are all gathered here.

The area is large, there are more than ten people in Qingyang County, and the degree of prosperity is incomparable.

After setting foot in Qin Tianjun, Lin Yun and Li Wuwu's speed was much faster.

Day and night, it took five days to come to the foot of the imperial capital.

The towering city walls, more than ten zhang long, are made of various metal ores. Even if it is a powerhouse in the Xuanwu Realm, it is difficult to do it if he wants to shake this city wall.

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

Li Wuwu showed a faint smile on his face, after a few days of getting along, he admired Lin Yun quite a lot.

Since being with him, he has not encountered any trouble at all in the Mobei Wasteland.

Li Wuwu guessed in his heart that Lin Yun must have had a lot of experience in the past, and his strength was 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 was a long queue in that place, entering the city in an orderly manner.

The granite-paved streets are several feet wide, and many people ride domineering demon beasts, and their breath is extremely dignified.

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

"Lin Yun, look here!"

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

Around the other party, there were also some teenagers gathered.

is not very old, but the cultivation is extremely profound, and some people have even reached the realm of the innate seven apertures.

"Senior Sister Xinyan ......"

Lin Yun was still observing those teenagers, Li Wuwu looked happy, and ran over to his aunt.

With a smile on his face, Lin Yun drove the Blood Dragon Horse and slowly walked over.

Xinyan looked at Lin Yun and Li Wuwu, and said with a smile: "You two, it's a little late, if you don't show up again, I'm afraid I'm going to look for you." ”

Almost every night, I spend time pondering the lines in the bamboo slips, and it's strange that I can get up quickly.

Lin Yun smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I made Sister Xinyan wait for a long time." ”

Xinyan smiled casually: "It's okay, I'll introduce you, this is the other little guy I found in the Mobei Wasteland." Later, you and I will go to the city of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion to divide the rudder, and you don't need to go through the first test. ”

"Han Ping!"

"White Elm!"

"Zhang Ye!"

The three teenagers, on the other hand, were quite friendly to Lin Yun and Li Wuwu, and introduced themselves to each other.

After all, if they go to Lingxiao Sword Pavilion in the future, they will definitely be counted as Xinyan's faction, and they can also take care of each other if they enter the sect in advance and enter the sect in the future.

The young man with seven innate tricks finally smiled and said, "Li Xiaotian." ”

His eyes fell on Lin Yun, and he said with interest: "You are Lin Yun, Sister Xinyan said that you are only an innate five tricks, and you have mastered the half-step sword intent." After entering the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, I have to take care of it a lot. ”

Lin Yun said calmly: "Don't dare to be, Brother Li is born with seven tricks at a young age, and he is powerful." ”

"It's just an innate realm, as long as the resources are sufficient, it's nothing. ”

Having said that, Li Xiaotian's eyes still flashed with a hint of arrogance, obviously not as calm as he said.

At the age of sixteen, he reached the realm of the innate seven knots, and he did not have a certain talent.

No matter how many resources there are, they can't be piled up, which is enough to be proud.

"I know everything, just come with me, the imperial capital is very big, and it's troublesome to get lost. ”

Xinyan smiled slightly, leading the way in front of her head, with a plump figure and a slender body. It can be seen that on the street, there are countless eyes that cannot help but fall on him.

"Let's all keep up, I've been to the imperial capital, and if it's the first time I'm here, it's really easy to get lost. ”

Li Xiaotian greeted him, and walked side by side with Xinyan, constantly saying something.

"This guy is really a stinky fart, just a congenital seven tricks. ”

Just now, Li Xiaotian didn't care about anyone, and Lin Yun, who had mastered the half-step sword intent, took a few more looks.

Right now, he looks like the No. 2 person again, and Li Wuwu is quite unhappy.

Lin Yun led the blood dragon horse, smiled, and didn't say much.

On the street of the imperial capital, the voices of people are boiling, the cars and horses are like dragons, and the flowers are blooming.

Countless energetic teenagers were scattered in the crowd and looked very lively.

About half an hour later, Xin Yan pointed to a huge building and said, "It's almost there, in front of me is the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion dividing its rudder in the city, and it is also the assessment point for accepting new disciples." ”

Just see the huge building, the main entrance is as high as a hundred zhang, about two hundred chapters wide, and the main entrance is carved with the four words Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.

In the center of these four big characters, there is also a vast array of countless long swords intertwined.

Just by looking at it, it makes people feel that the endless mystery is contained in it, and the fierce sword momentum seems to be derived into a vast sword array, almost bursting out.

Thousands of meters apart, people don't dare to look more.

"This is the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion!"

Li Wuwu was beside Lin Yun and said quite excitedly: "It is said that it was left by the founding ancestor sword of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, and this Ten Thousand Swords Diagram should only be copied." The real Ten Thousand Swords Diagram is engraved on the Ten Thousand Swords Cliff of the Sword Pavilion. ”

Lin Yun's heart moved, it seemed that it was indeed right to choose Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, just one picture could see the essence of the sect.