Chapter 398

To jump, or not to jump?

Lin Yun was irritable, and the sound of the piano became more and more chaotic in his ears, sharp and harsh, squeaking, and even worse than the crow's cry.

It's hard to imagine that someone can play the piano so badly.

Even beginners, I'm afraid it won't be like this.

Buzz!

The sharp piano tune became weaker, but this sudden change of tune made Lin Yun even more uncomfortable. It's like a fly, flying around the body, but it can't be swatted to death.

The calm look in his eyes gradually became waves, and his delicate and handsome face had a hideous color.

Annoying or not?

The hideous color gradually turned into anger, anger together. It was like a river bursting its embankment, out of control, gathering in Lin Yun's heart, gathering more and more fiercely.

Jump!

When the anger was suppressed to the point that he couldn't control himself, Lin Yun's eyes flashed with murderous aura, and he raised his foot and wanted to jump down.

But just as he was about to jump, a cold wind blew from the abyss, making his mind a little clearer.

Lin Yun came to his senses in an instant, his face changed slightly, his figure flickered, and he took several steps back.

Rub and go!

He didn't stop until he was on the cliff, and he quickly closed his eyes.

The sound of the piano has not stopped, it is still around the ears, it is still chaotic and harsh, but Lin Yun's heart has been calm, and his expression has not been much turbulent.

After a long time, he opened his eyes leisurely, and the look in his eyes was clear, empty and clear.

It's not that the sound of the piano is messy and disturbing.

It's that his heart is already in chaos.

After nearly fifty days of thinking about the cliff, the endless loneliness and loneliness unconsciously affected his state of mind.

The shattered Xuan Vein is hopeless to recover, the swordsmanship cannot be refined, and the complete innate sword intent is far away...... The Heart Sutra of the years has achieved a small success, but it can only draw some flashy spiritual patterns, can it kill people?

No!

His heart has long been messy.

Since entering the Sword Pavilion, it has risen strongly, and its strength has improved every day. Break through the entrance first, learn the Dragon and Tiger Fist, master the sword, get the blood flame fruit, and then in the secret realm of the Demon Lotus, he is even more soaring, reaching the top ten floors, creating legends.

He had a smooth journey, although he had life and death experience, he was not shocked. can always turn danger into relief, and then the strength will rise again.

Unconsciously, he had long been accustomed to the growth rate of his own strength.

Everyone says that he is a pride and a demon......

Although he was not happy in his heart, in fact, he had already admitted it.

Now that the progress of strength has slowed down sharply, he has not even advanced but retreated, this gap makes him unacceptable.

What's more, there are still things on my mind.

The sound of the piano is just a catalyst, although there is no sound of the piano, if it goes on like this, sooner or later it will become a demon.

Nirvana reborn?

I'm afraid that there is only nirvana, and there is no rebirth.

Fortunately, I woke up at the last moment and didn't really jump. Otherwise, it will really be a catastrophe, and once you enter the abyss, you will be wrong for the rest of your life.

It's just that......

Where is my sword?

Lin Yun looked at the sky, a rare trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, there was no concealment, only the purest confusion.

On weekdays, teenagers give people the feeling that they are calm and unpredictable.

It seems that at any time, he is in his chest, and he is not shocked.

But in the end, he is not very old, and his horizons have not been opened.

Confusion and bitterness are inevitable in this predicament, as well as troubles.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Yun's heart gradually calmed down, and the messy piano sound didn't seem to be so annoying.

After half a ring, take out the Qingxuan transcript.

Half a month ago, he cultivated the Heart Sutra of the Years to the second level and mastered many second-grade spirit patterns. The utilitarian heart is too heavy, just because he can't kill people, he gives it up.

Thinking about it now, I'm a little anxious.

"It is impossible for a person to always have smooth sailing, and it is impossible to figure out everything in the world, so let's not think about him for the time being. ”

Not entangled in messy piano sounds, not in irritability and inability to move forward.

Leaning on the mountain rock, the sky was full of clouds, and Lin Yun casually flipped through this "Book of Heaven".

Qingxuan's transcript, a total of 36 pages, each page is a picture scroll formed by the convergence of spiritual patterns, the mystery is boundless, and the rhyme is hidden.

It can be said to be a book from heaven, and it is not an exaggeration.

For a long time, this Qingxuan transcript was blank in Lin Yun's eyes, and only vague traces could be seen.

Now, the Heart Sutra of the Years has broken through the twofold, and there may be enlightenment.

After making up his mind, he was immersed in the enlightenment of Qingxuan's transcript, and the sound of the piano was chaotic and deaf.

Three days later, his eyes were fixed on the first page of Qing Xuan's transcript.

Compared to the initial blankness, he could vaguely see some veins and see the hidden spirit patterns in them.

"It's a flame pattern. ”

"It's thundercloud pattern. ”

"It's ...... Sword pattern?"

"Interestingly, it turned out to be three flame patterns, with a heptel gold pattern, mixed with a brand new sword pattern, the owner of this record is really colorful. No wonder I couldn't understand it before, I didn't even know the second-grade spirit patterns, let alone these mutated spirit patterns mixed together. ”

Time passed, and unconsciously, Lin Yun got carried away, and his whole mind was immersed in it.

Even he didn't notice that in his eyes, the picture drawn on the first page gradually became clear.

He first saw a shattered mountain, endless rubble, carrying a sharp edge. It is like a sharp blade, densely packed, breaking through the air.

Immediately afterward, he saw another tiger's paw.

To be precise, it should be half of the tiger's arm, falling from the sky, that majestic and vigorous momentum, the oppressive heart fluttering and beating.

Rumble!

I don't know how long it has been, but the complete picture scroll of this page is finally revealed in front of Lin Yun.

This is a picture of broken mountains and rivers.

It's just that the palm in the painting is not the palm of a human warrior, but the half arm of a tiger that has always been fierce. The tiger's palm slapped to the ground, and the peaks of the ten thousand mountains shattered, and the ground exploded into countless cracks, which was extremely hideous.

In the painting, there is no complete object, the tiger only has half an arm, the mountain peak is translated by the tiger's paw, and the ground is blown apart.

Rushing to the face, there was an endless stream of rubble, densely scattered like arrows, showing the terrifying blow of the tiger's paw to the ground.

Lin Yun's heart was extremely shocked, he looked at it carefully, the picture scroll in front of him was cumbersome and complicated, and many spirit patterns kept flashing.

The whole picture scroll is composed of thousands of second-grade spirit patterns, outlined, and then stroke by stroke, with a majestic and domineering hand, casting this shocking, magnificent palm broken mountains and rivers.

"It's such a big stroke, the spirit pattern can be derived into such a terrifying picture, I don't know where the owner of this Qingxuan script is. ”

Lin Yun had many thoughts in his heart, and he was amazed and shocked.

At the same time, in his mind, a stream of hidden information appeared. The look in his eyes gradually became clearer, and then the essence flashed.

After absorbing this information, a little excited look appeared on his face, and he quickly closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

The mystery of Qing Xuan's transcript was finally grasped by Lin Yun in an instant.

It turned out that the true means left by the owner of this Qingxuan Transcript was to condense the spirit pattern with the true element and imprint the spirit pattern scroll in the body.

This is a secret technique, called the secret technique of the Thousand Machine Seal, which can derive the true element into a spiritual pattern and write a picture scroll in the body.

Once you encounter an enemy, you can sacrifice a picture scroll to kill the opponent.

"Interesting!"

Lin Yun opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed.

If you are an ordinary person, even if you have worked hard to understand the scroll, I am afraid that it will be difficult to draw successfully. But he is different, he has mastered the Heart Sutra of the Years, condensed the true yuan with the power of the years, and written the spiritual pattern, but he is easy.

In addition, it takes time and patience to draw a picture scroll, and others may not be afraid that they will waste their minds and delay their cultivation for it.

Lin Yun is different, in this thought, what he has is time and patience.

Don't hesitate at the moment, think about it carefully.

Four days later, the essentials of a thousand machine changes were completely mastered by him.

Sitting cross-legged, his fingers changing, intertwined into different mudras, the light blooming, dazzling, and changing.

When the Thousand Machine Seals were successfully condensed, Lin Yun's mind was immersed in an illusory space.

Among the purple kite flowers in the dantian in his body, there are many figures of debut villains, using his hands as pens to hook the eighteen circles of light patterns that flicker around.

The light pattern is derived from the power of time, like water ripples, rippling non-stop.

It urges thousands of machine seals, condenses the true element with the power of years, writes spiritual patterns in the body, and draws this palm broken mountains and rivers.

When I really drew it, I realized that it was very difficult, far beyond my imagination.

It is not a simple copy, directly outlining the more than 1,000 spiritual patterns, but interlocking, tightly sealed, and the charm is smart.

If you make a slight mistake, your efforts will be wasted.

Several times, Lin Yun successfully drawn, but at the moment of putting down the pen, he found that there was a slight mistake.

Seven days of hard work, all of a sudden.

"Failed again?"

After failing many times in a row, Lin Yun was exhausted and looked depressed.

Taking out Qingxuan's transcript from his arms, Lin Yun watched it again, and he didn't dare to forget every detail.

No, I should be right in the details, and I haven't forgotten the changes in the charm and agility, but why hasn't it been done.

What's the problem?

Lin Yun's eyes stared at this picture of broken mountains and rivers, as if he was stunned.

It's it!

Suddenly, Lin Yun suddenly realized that he finally figured out what the problem was.

Although there is only half an arm in this palm, the tiger that has not fully appeared, his momentum permeates every corner of the painting.

With the power of one palm, it can shatter the lonely peak, so how brave and domineering this tiger is, needless to say.

This domineering spirit that implies the whole picture must be permeated in it, otherwise this painting will never be successfully drawn.

After a closer look, Lin Yun found hidden spirit patterns in the scroll.

These spirit patterns, even if you stare at them with your heart, can't catch them.

Only by feeling the tiger that has not appeared can it be used as a clue to uncover it layer by layer.

These hidden second-grade spirit patterns are simply wonderful, obviously all over the map, but when you look at it, there is no trace.

When I peeled back the cocoon and found everything, I found that it was everywhere.

Lin Yun closed Qingxuan's transcript and was speechless for a long time.

admired the owner of this Qingxuan transcript to the point of indescribable, that feeling, the mountains looked up, and the heart was convinced.

It was both shocking and deeply frustrating.

"There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people...... The world is so big, what I see and feel, I'm afraid that even the tip of the iceberg is not counted. ”

Lin Yun sighed, but then infinite pride surged in his eyes.

Si Guoya can trap his body, but he can't restrict his heart, his heart, at this moment, really out of this cage.

The haze swept away in the young man's eyes, and his obviously tired and haggard face became boundless because of those eyes.

The sound of the piano sounded again, and in Lin Yun's ears, it became less harsh and difficult to sound.

Perhaps, the sound of the piano has not changed, only the hearts of the people have changed.

But Lin Yun didn't have the heart to pay attention to the sound of the piano right now, he just wanted to try it this time.

This time, he was 100% sure that he drew this map of broken mountains and rivers!