Chapter 214

Winter is here, and snowflakes are beginning to float everywhere in Qintian County.

But in this vegetation peak, the sun is shining and the sun is scorching.

I have to say that it is indeed a treasure of geomantic omen.

The aura of the heaven and earth in the medicine field of Ding Jiu, where it is most abundant, is where Lin Yun sits cross-legged, condensing the Purple Kite Sword Art.

The Purple Kite Sword Art has reached its sixth peak, with 36 petals in full bloom, crystal clear and flawless, beautiful as dreamy. Ethereal and agile, but as heavy as a mountain, vigorous and majestic, vast and continuous.

The foundation has been polished well, and Lin Yun is not in a hurry to make a breakthrough.

There are sixteen layers of the Purple Kite Sword Art, the first six are just the basics, condensing the sword strength to hone the spiritual essence, and deriving the perfect purple Kite flower.

The seventh stage is the real breakthrough, which can condense the purple kite sword qi in the body, and the sword qi will transform the light, such as shocking the sun, and it will be invincible.

At the ninth level, it is even more remarkable, but a purple kite sword formation can be refined in the body. Sword Qi breaks the subject, and the radius is white and Lili, you can kill the enemy with one thought.

Lin Yun didn’t dare to care about the techniques inherited from the golden age, and there was nothing wrong with having a solid foundation.

Of course, the more important reason is poverty…

He relied on forbidden techniques such as Heaven Swallowing Technique several times.

Sword Jue broke through, temporarily powerless.

Now, he wants to try to condense the purple kite torch and unlock more secrets in the bamboo slips.

Years Heart Sutra!

Now I am eager to know what kind of practice is the Heart Sutra of Years.

In the distance, above the medicine field, Niu Bingshun and others are busy nervously and hard.

Among them, Niu Bingshun was the hardest worker, carrying two buckets of monster dung. Against the scorching sun, carefully pouring on the elixir, the stench filled the sky, and his face was completely black.

It’s not that he didn’t think about resisting what he used to do such dirty work.

But after being beaten by Lin Yun again, he completely gave up and picked dung honestly.

Thousands of acres of medicinal fields, after he finished watering, it was almost dark.

The blood dragon horse sneaked over when it was dark, making Li Wuyou overjoyed.

He was boring and crazy on this grassy peak.

Nowadays, every day, riding a blood dragon horse, in a few nearby medicine fields, swaying and wandering around the city.

He was given the nickname “Plague God” by the prison uniform disciples of other medicine fields.

Although Caomufeng’s medicine field seems to be free and has no rules, there is only one taboo.

The medicinal materials planted must be taken care of, and the quantity and quality must not be bad. Cao Mutang will send people to count every month. Once any discrepancy is found, the prison uniform disciples in the medicine field will be severely punished.

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

With a slight swing of the sword, the damaged medicinal materials will not be one plant or two, and the pieces will be destroyed.

Li Wuyou was riding a blood dragon horse, galloping up, and he couldn’t even see a shadow.

Slightly trampling on some medicinal materials is enough for them to drink a pot, and the people at Caomufeng looked scared when they saw him.

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

This guy is not in a hurry, his practice is just like that. The longer the innate accumulation time, the more benefits you will get after breaking the hallway.

Even the spirit jade picked up on the battlefield that day was all handed over to Lin Yun for training.

Vaguely, Lin Yun felt that Li Wuyou seemed cynical, but in fact he was very ambitious.

It was a bit like Bai Lixuan who had settled in the Xiantian realm. That guy hadn’t broken the profound entrance for a long time, and so far there was no news.

“Forget about it, I’m trying.”

Now that the Ziyuan Sword Art is the six-fold peak, Ziyuan Sacred Fire has made several times the progress compared to the past.

In theory, he should be able to see more content.

The rest of the people in Ding Jiu’s medicinal field are busy working, and Lin Yun is also considered remote here.

At the moment, Lin Yun took out the bamboo slips from his arms.

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

Without hesitation, Lin Yun pulled out the flames burning in the purple iris flower, and continued to pour it in.

As the purple kite torch does not make money, the years are getting lighter and lighter.

Before long, the bamboo swayed gently, floating in the air, and then burst into flames.

But it’s not over…

This time, most of the purple kite sacred flame in Lin Yun’s body was still not consumed.

Without rushing, continue to infuse the purple kite holy flame into it.

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

boom!

In his mind, there were many more pictures again, and the cold-looking alchemist appeared again.

In front of the towering pill furnace, the basic lines he wrote were densely packed, more than ten times more than the previous one.

Immediately afterwards, I clicked at my fingertips, and these basic lines were constantly condensed. In his hands, they converged into more complex lines, and Lin Yun recreated the lines of Xiantian Pill, which was impressively in them.

But it’s only one of hundreds of complex patterns, and it doesn’t seem very special.

Immediately after the screen shook, countless fragments of memory burst into the city, condensed into four ancient words, the Heart Sutra of Time.

The majestic memory contains countless information, chanting over and over in his mind.

“Years are ruthless, using heaven and earth as a furnace, making mountains as swords, sealing white clouds as wings, turning the sea into mulberry fields…”

The vast amount of information flooded into his mind, and it was almost a headache.

Constantly thinking about it, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, the constant imprinting makes it hard to forget.

After a while, Lin Yun began to read these memories, and the Heart Sutra of the years was indeed a set of exercises.

But it doesn’t seem to have much to do with refining medicine, nor is it a cultivation technique for improving the realm, but an ancient technique for cultivating spiritual patterns.

Only then did Lin Yun know the special lines painted by the cold pharmacist. And the lines that I used to transform Xiantian Dan, what is it…

It’s a spirit run!

It was born out of the unpredictable Dao pattern in the ancient times. In ancient times, there were saints who discovered the secrets of heaven and comprehended Dao lines. With a single strand of Dao pattern, you can seal millions of miles of mountains and rivers, and severely damage the ancient fierce beasts.

But in the ancient times, all the ancient Dao patterns disappeared, and the inheritance was gone.

Later generations were unable to investigate the secrets of the heavens, but from the broken Dao patterns, they retreated to the next best thing and realized the spirit patterns.

Although spirit patterns are far less powerful than Dao patterns, they are easier to master. Even if you don’t become a saint, you can still practice spirit patterns.

However, it is still difficult for ordinary people to master the spirit runes.

Until now, those who can master the spirit pattern are known as profound masters. Generally speaking, spirit patterns have three uses: refining medicine, forming formations, and casting treasures.

Spirit patterns are divided into basic spirit patterns and grade spirit patterns, from low to high, ranging from 1st to 9th grade respectively.

The first-rank spirit pattern is a collection of hundreds of basic spirit patterns. The higher the grade, the more complex the spirit pattern.

The formations of the imperial capital and the sword burial forest are all carved with spirit patterns. The specific ranks are not known.

Lin Yun opened his eyes and suddenly found that the bamboo slips in his hand had been turned into a pile of ashes.

Bamboo slips are just mortal things, and they are truly immortal, and they have been preserved from ancient times to the present day.

Now that the memories contained in these four words have been absorbed by Lin Yun, of course the bamboo slips will not exist.

“It’s no wonder that the Thirteenth Lord asked me if I mastered this spirit pattern…”

Lin Yun remembered that it was the first time that Zhang Jianlin saw the thirteenth master, and the other party had this question.

At the time, it was unknown why.

Thinking about it now, it suddenly dawned on me that the “line” he had mastered was the basic spirit pattern.

Unexpectedly, a bamboo slip that was unexpectedly harvested in Qingyang Realm caused him to hit the path of the profound master by mistake.

The master who created the Heart Sutra of these years can comprehend the existence of the power of the years from the changes of time and the vicissitudes of life.

The seemingly eternal world, in fact, has always been in the ruthless refining of the years. The mountains will be razed to the ground, and the sea will be turned into mulberry fields. Nothing dares to call eternity in the face of time.

He created the Heart Sutra of the years, derives the power of the years with the true essence, and then mixes the true essence with the force of the years to depict the spirit pattern.

In this way, the spirit runes will be blessed by the strength of time. The same star-level spirit pattern, blessing the power of the years, and the power of the unblessing years, will have a huge gap.

It’s just that this exercise is difficult to practice.

With the strength of time, even high mountains can be trained into flat ground. His true essence will be continuously consumed by condensing with the cultivation of the Heart Sutra over the years.

In this way, there are benefits as well as benefits.

After the true essence is condensed, it will definitely be much stronger, but as the true essence is consumed, the level of improvement will also slow down.

Fortunately, for the time being, Lin Yun didn’t need to worry too much.

He swallowed a large amount of Yin Sha power, and after breaking the profound entrance, he still failed to meditate properly.

Just taking advantage of the time at Caomu Peak, it was completely digested.

After making up his mind, Lin Yun began to formally practice the Heart Sutra of Years.

But the cultivation of the Heart Sutra over time consumes True Essence extremely, and the process is quite slow.

Fortunately, the spirit essences that Li Wuyou picked up were all thrown to Lin Yun, otherwise the remaining Yin Sha power alone would not be enough to consume.

time flies.

The cultivation of the Heart Sutra of Years is slowly on the right track, and successfully condenses a ray of strength of the years.

Lin Yun was immersed in penance, no matter whether it was day or night, and did not dare to relax in the slightest.

In the blink of an eye, on this grassy peak, one month passed.

Except for practicing the Heart Sutra over the years, Lin Yun’s martial arts and swordsmanship have not fallen behind. At the same time, he was also trying to condense the first profound vein to make his cultivation realm even higher.

In the Xuanwu realm, there is no bottleneck to condense the first profound vein, and the eight profound veins after that will become more and more difficult.

At the end of the month, it finally succeeded.

When the profound veins condensed, Lin Yun immediately felt that the true essence that the purple iris flower could hold was ten times more.

It is conceivable that in the Xuanwu realm, the gap between each level is very huge.

If it is not for the complete sword intent and mutual use of the swords, which gives him a big advantage, this three-tier Niu Bingshun in the Xuanwu Realm is really difficult to defeat.

Over time, just relying on the huge amount of true essence can force him to death.

On that day, Lin Yun stopped practicing, and Li Wuyou, who wandered around, also rushed back.

A group of people on Ding Jiu, dressed in prison uniforms, gathered in the open space in front of the hut.

Today is a monthly inspection of Caomutang.

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

Except for Lin Yun and Li Wuyou, everyone else looked nervous and uneasy.