Sovereign of the Era

Winter has arrived, Qin Tianjun, everywhere is beginning to drift snow.

But in this vegetation peak, it is the sun shines, the sun is scorching.

It has to be said that it is indeed a land of geomantic omen.

Dingjiu medicine field in the world aura, the most strong place, Lin Yun sitting cross knee, is refining the purple kite sword formula.

The purple kite sword rhyme has reached six peaks, full bloom 36 petals, crystal clear, beautiful as a dream. It is ethereal and flexible, but heavy as a mountain, thick and majestic, vast and continuous.

The foundation has been polished bad, Lin Yun did not rush to break through.

The first six are just the foundation. They refine the strength of the sword and sharpen the Lingyuan to produce the perfect purple kite flower.

It's really a breakthrough to reach the seventh level. It can condense the sword Qi of Ziyuan in the body, and the sword Qi will turn into a light. It's like a startling Hong penetrating the sun, and it's invincible.

At the Ninth level, it's even worse. You can refine a purple kite sword array in your body. If the sword spirit breaks the topic, Bai Lili can kill the enemy at once.

Lin Yun did not dare to be careless about the skills inherited from the golden age, and there would be no mistake in laying a solid foundation.

Of course, the more important reason is poverty

His several breakthroughs rely on such forbidden skills as swallowing heaven. If there is no Yin evil spirit devouring, the resources needed for breaking through the sword formula are astronomical.

The breakthrough of sword formula makes me feel powerless for the time being.

Now, he wants to try to condense the flame of Ziyuan and open more secrets in bamboo slips.

Years of mind!

Now it is urgent to know what kind of skills the time Heart Sutra is.

In the distance, on the field of medicine, Niu bingshun and others are busy with their work.

Among them, Niu bingshun is the most laborious, carrying two barrels of demon dung. Against the scorching sun, carefully irrigated on the elixir, stink in the sky, a face is completely black.

Such dirty work, where he did the habit, is not without thought of resistance.

But after being beaten up by Lin Yun again, he gives up his mind and takes the excrement honestly.

After he irrigated thousands of mu of medicinal fields, it was almost dark.

Blood dragon horse took advantage of the dark, secretly slipped over, let Li Wuyou great joy.

He's in the grass peak, bored crazy.

Today, every day, riding a blood dragon horse, in the vicinity of a few medicine fields, swagger hit the market, wandering around.

He was nicknamed "God of pestilence" by his disciples in other medicine fields.

Although it seems that the herb fields of caohuefeng are free and have no rules, only a little can be regarded as taboo.

We must take good care of the medicinal materials planted. The quantity and quality should not be poor. The Cao Mu hall will send people to check every month. If any mistakes are found, the prisoners in the medicine field will be severely punished.

So, people fight from time to time in this place, but no one ever uses a sword.

If the sword swings slightly, the damaged herbs will not be one or two, and the pieces will be destroyed.

Li Wuyou, riding a blood dragon horse, galloped up and couldn't even see a shadow.

A little trample on some medicinal materials, enough for them to drink a pot, the people of caoshu peak saw that he was a frightened appearance.

Lin Yun advised him to practice hard and break the porch as soon as possible.

This guy is not in a hurry. That's what he practices. The longer the innate accumulation time is, the more benefits will be gained after breaking the barrier.

Even the Lingyu found in the fighting field that day were all handed over to Lin Yun for cultivation.

Vaguely, Lin Yun feels that Li Wuyou seems cynical, but in fact, he is ambitious.

It's a bit like Bai Lixuan, who has not broken the porch for a long time. So far, there is no news.

"No matter what, I'm trying."

At present, the six peaks of Ziyuan sword rhyme have made several times progress compared with the past.

In principle, he should be able to see more.

Dingjiu medicine field, the rest of the people are busy working, Lin Yun here is also considered remote.

At present, Lin Yun takes bamboo slips from his arms.

Compared with the past, bamboo slips engraved with years are much heavier.

Without hesitation, Lin Yun pulls out the flame burning in the iris and infuses it in.

With the introduction of Ziyuan's holy fire, the ancient bamboo slips become lighter and lighter.

After a while, the bamboo simply swung and floated in the air, and then burst into flames.

But it's not over

This time, most of Lin Yun's purple kite flame has not been consumed.

Slowly, continue to pour the purple kite flame into it.

The bamboo slips burned for a long time. At last, Lin Yun saw that in the fire, the four ancient characters were all burning.

Boom!

In my mind, many pictures appeared again, and the cold looking pharmacist appeared again.

Standing in front of the furnace, he wrote the basic lines, dense, more than ten times more than the last time.After that, the basic lines will be condensed. In his hands, gathered into more complex lines, Lin Yun recreated the lines of congenitally Dan, which is awe inspiring.

But it is only one of hundreds of complex patterns, which is not so special.

Then the picture shakes, explodes the city countless memory fragments, condenses into four ancient words, the time heart.

The majestic memory, containing countless information, was recited in his mind again and again.

"Time is merciless, taking heaven and earth as a furnace, refining mountains as sword, sealing white clouds as wings, and turning the sea into mulberry fields..."

The vast amount of information, flooding into his mind, almost make people headache to crack.

Keep reading, such as morning bell and evening drum, constant brand, it is difficult to forget.

After half a ring, Lin Yun began to read these memories. The years' mind Sutra really has a set of skills.

However, it seems that it has little to do with refining medicine. It is not a skill to improve the state of cultivation, but an ancient skill for cultivating spiritual patterns.

Only then did Lin Yun know that the cold and stern pharmacist depicted a special pattern. What's the pattern you use to transform the congenital pill

It's a tattoo!

It was born in the Archaic period, the mysterious road pattern. In ancient times, there were sages who explored the nature and understood the patterns of Tao. With a wisp of grain, you can seal a million miles of mountains and rivers, and severely damage the ancient fierce beast.

But in ancient times, all the ancient Taoist patterns disappeared, and the inheritance disappeared.

Later generations were unable to explore the mystery of heaven, but from the broken patterns of Tao, they retreated to the next place and understood the spirit lines.

Although the holy stripe is far less powerful than the Taoist pattern, it is easier to master it. Even if you are not a saint, you can practice it.

However, it is still extremely difficult for ordinary people to master the holy stripe.

Up to now, those who can master the holy stripe are called Xuanshi. Generally speaking, there are three uses of the holy stripe: refining medicine, arranging array and casting treasure soldiers.

There are two types of holy Tattoos: basic and grade. From low to high, they are grade one to grade nine.

A product of spiritual tattoos is a collection of hundreds of basic holy patterns. The higher the grade, the more complex the tattoo.

The formation of the imperial capital, the imperial city and the sword burial forest, are all carved with spirit lines. It is not known exactly what kind of array they are.

When Lin Yun opened his eyes, he was shocked to find that the bamboo slips in his hand had been reduced to a pile of ashes.

Bamboo slips are just mortal objects. What really makes them immortal is that they have been preserved since ancient times.

Now, the memory contained in these four characters has been absorbed by Lin Yun, so bamboo slips will not exist.

"No wonder the thirteen masters asked me whether I had mastered the holy stripe before..."

Lin Yun remembers that he first saw the thirteen masters in the forest of swords. The other side asked.

At that time, I didn't know why.

Now I think about it, but it suddenly dawns on me that the "pattern" I have mastered is the basic holy stripe.

Unexpectedly, a bamboo slip was accidentally harvested in Qingyang world, but it made him go on the road of Xuanshi by mistake.

the master who created the Heart Sutra of this time, in order to understand the existence of the power of time from the changing time and the vicissitudes of the sea.

Seemingly eternal Heaven and earth, in fact, has been in the years of merciless refining. Mountains will be razed to the ground, the sea will be turned into mulberry fields, nothing dares to call eternity in front of time.

Then he created this time Heart Sutra, which derived the power of time with the true yuan, and then mixed the power of time with the power of time to depict the spirit pattern.

In this way, the holy stripe will have the power of years. With the same star level spirit lines, there will be a huge gap between blessing the power of years and not blessing the power of years.

It's just that there are many difficulties in practicing this skill.

With the power of time, even mountains can be cultivated into flat ground. His true yuan will be refined and consumed with years of cultivation.

In this way, there are both advantages and benefits.

After being condensed, Zhenyuan will certainly be much stronger. However, with the consumption of Zhenyuan, the level improvement will also slow down.

Fortunately, for a while, Lin Yun doesn't need to worry too much.

He swallowed up a lot of Yin evil power, and after breaking the porch, he did not meditate.

Just take advantage of the time in the peak of vegetation, it is completely digested.

Having made up his mind, Lin Yun began to cultivate his mind Sutra.

However, the cultivation of years' mind Sutra consumes Zhenyuan extremely, and the process is quite slow.

Fortunately, the Lingyuan that Li Wuyou picked up was thrown to Lin Yun. Otherwise, it would not be enough to rely on the power of the Yin evil spirit left before.

Time goes by.

The cultivation of years' mind is slowly on the right track, and successfully condensed out a wisp of strength of years.

No matter day or night, Lin Yun is immersed in hard work and does not dare to relax.

In the blink of an eye, in this vegetation peak, it is January time past.

Lin Yun's martial arts and swordsmanship have not fallen behind, except for the cultivation of years' mind Sutra. At the same time, he also tried to condense the first dark pulse, so that the realm of cultivation could be further improved.

In the Xuanwu realm, there is no bottleneck to condense the first xuanmai, and the later eight xuanmai will become more and more difficult.At the end of the month, it was successful.

When the dark veins condensed out of the moment, Lin Yun immediately felt that the purple iris flower could hold more than ten times the true yuan.

It can be imagined that there is a huge gap in the realm of Xuanwu.

If he had not mastered the complete sword idea and could not use the weapons against each other, he would have taken a big advantage. Niu bingshun, the triple of Xuanwu, would not have been able to defeat him.

As time goes on, he can be killed just by the huge number of real yuan.

On this day, Lin Yun stopped practicing, and Li Wuyou, who was wandering around, also came back.

A group of Dingjiu, dressed in prison clothes, gathered in the open space in front of the hut.

Today, it is the monthly routine inspection of the Caohu hall.

Come to check whether the number of herbs is correct, and check whether the precious elixir is damaged.

In addition to Lin Yun and Li Wuyou, others look nervous and uneasy.

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