The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 173: Great Qin Emperor Capital

The Heart Sutra of Years!

　　

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

　　

　　 It seems that the purple kite torch is still not enough.

　　

　　 But those weird lines are deeply imprinted in my mind, and they can appear in my mind when I close my eyes.

　　

　　 Like Yue Weiwei guessed, the bamboo slips with the fire written on them are indeed related to the alchemist.

　　

　　 is just the weird pattern that makes Lin Yun wonder.

　　

　　The feeling in the dark is slightly different from pure alchemy.

　　

　　 Leave it alone, I will remember these lines first. Since they are carved in bamboo slips, they must have their own magical effects.

　　

　　 Lin Yun, who had made up his mind, decided to make good use of this opportunity to become a pharmacist.

　　

　　 While improving one's own strength, grasp these lines as soon as possible.

　　

　　 Now Lin Yun closed his eyes, and the Purple Kite Sword Art was slowly moving.

　　

　　 The vigorous and condensed purple innate spiritual element, and the meridians are rolling, like a river rushing.

　　

　　 After the exercise has been running for a big week, the dim fireworks on the purple iris flower in the dantian place will rise a little.

　　

　　 waited until the flames, after all recovered, Lin Yun opened his eyes again.

　　

　　 The purple kite torch is still a dead fire. You must be careful not to let it go out.

　　

　　 Always remember this.

　　

　　 In the next few days, on the way out of the Mobei Wasteland, Lin Yun practiced the Purple Kite Sword Art during the day. At night, I was immersed in the insights of those strange lines, and ignored other things.

　　

　　Unconsciously, seven days passed.

　　

　　 At this moment, in the cold night of Mobei Wasteland, heavy snow is flying. Li Wuyou in the camp had already fallen asleep deeply, talking dreamily.

　　

　　A few miles away from the camp, there are many complicated patterns carved on the snow, all of which have been learned from bamboo slips in the past few days.

　　

　　 The lines with auras trembling like life in the snow in the dark night.

　　

　　Each pattern exists alone, and there is no intersection between them.

　　

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

　　

　　 "In five days, I have written down all these patterns. However, these patterns are like some ancient runes. They exist alone and do not play any role."

　　

　　 On that day, the cold-faced pharmacist could weave many lines together with a single tap.

　　

　　 is condensed into a complete picture, and then imprinted on the baked medicine.

　　

　　 Lin Yun didn't know how the other party did it.

　　

　　Light is a single pattern, which requires a lot of energy and spiritual energy, and it is quite difficult to draw.

　　

　　 also wanted to interweave such complicated patterns in an orderly manner.

　　

　　 is even harder.

　　

　　 "But no matter how difficult it is, I have to try it."

　　

　　 Lin Yun can't do that pharmacist, he can form a method out of thin air.

　　

　　 can only be honest, pulling lines one by one, superimposing them together.

　　

　　嘭!

　　

　　 But after a short attempt, it immediately failed. After moving, the lines disappeared immediately.

　　

　　 "It doesn't seem to be solid yet."

　　

　　 Lin Yun immediately realized that he just drew these lines, which were tangible but not godless, and they scattered at the touch of a touch.

　　

　　 "It seems that some details are missing."

　　

　　 flicked his fingers, swiped a touch of sword energy, and the lines on the snow were lightly swayed, and all were destroyed.

　　

　　 took out the bamboo slips and injected them with the purple kite torch again.

　　

After 　　 half a pillar of incense, the ancient bamboo slips burned with purple flames, soared into the air, and once again escaped to the center of his brows.

　　

　　 The same picture appeared again, in the magnificent ancient medicine refining pavilion. The stern pharmacist stood in front of the pill furnace, drew strange patterns at will.

　　

　　 That is...

　　

　　 Lin Yun's heart moved, and he was surprised to find that whenever the alchemist reached out to paint.

　　

　　 A little light flashed through his fingertips, and it was fleeting.

　　

　　 "Flame!"

　　

　　Ling Yuan is an intangible thing after all, and it can’t stay in the body if it leaves the body.

　　

　　 But if it is the flame of self-refining, it is different, even if it is separated, it can burn for a long time.

　　

　　 That's how it is...

　　

　　 Lin Yunming came over, opened his eyes immediately, and the bamboo slips flew out instantly.

　　

　　 reached out and held it, this time. Lin Yun's eyes flashed with extremely confident eyes.

　　

　　唰唰唰!

　　

　　 Not long after, many complicated patterns appear again on the snow.

　　

　　 seems to be the same as before, except that the center of each pattern is filled with purple fire.

　　

　　"This is the right way. My purple kite sacred flame is contained in the pattern. It is obviously much easier to manipulate."

　　

The voice of 　　 fell, Lin Yun stretched out his hand.

　　

　　 Boom!

　　

　　 Many lines, shining with light, meet in the snow.

　　

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

　　

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

　　

　　 Lin Yunmian Lu was happy, and whispered softly: "It seems that the lines that exist alone are just the most basic existence. Only when they are intertwined can they become real lines and can be branded on the medicine."

　　

　　 is just these weird lines, what kind of existence they are, but Lin Yun doesn't know.

　　

　　 But it is certain that the lines are of equal order.

　　

　　Perhaps, when I master the Heart Sutra of the Years, I will only know more.

　　

　　 only saw the picture, it's just the fur of the bamboo slips content, maybe even fur.

　　

　　"Try to get these lines through before entering the Lingxiao Pavilion."

　　

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

　　

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

　　

　　Qintian County, with a vast area and endless vastness, tens of millions of miles vertically and horizontally, the luck is prosperous. It was the Great Qin Empire, the absolute center, the four transcendent sects, all the top families gathered here.

　　

　　 is so large that there are more than a dozen generations in Qingyang County, and the degree of prosperity is even more different.

　　

　　 After they set foot on Qintian County, Lin Yun and Li Wuyou speeded up a lot.

　　

　　, day and night, it took five days to reach the foot of the imperial capital.

　　

　　 The towering city wall is more than ten feet long and is made of various metal ores. Even a strong person in the Xuanwu Realm would hardly be able to shake this wall.

　　

　　"Finally, Lin Yun, let's go into the city."

　　

　　 There was a faint smile on Li Wuyou's face. After getting along for a few days, he admired Lin Yun quite a bit.

　　

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

　　

　　 Li Wuyou guessed in his mind that Lin Yun must have had many experiences in the past, and his strength is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

　　

　　 Lin Yun nodded, got off the **** dragon horse, and hurried towards the gate of the imperial capital.

　　

　　 There is a long line in that place, entering the city in an orderly manner.

　　

　　The streets paved with granite are several feet wide. Many people are riding domineering monsters, and their breath is extremely solemn.

　　

　　 When he arrived in the imperial capital, Lin Yun riding a blood dragon horse was not conspicuous.

　　

　　 "Lin Yun, look here!"

　　

　　 Just after passing the city gate, Lin Yun heard someone calling him, turned his eyes, and immediately saw Xinyan's figure.

　　

　　 Next to the other party, there are still some teenagers gathered.

　　

　　 is not very old, but the cultivation base is extremely deep, and some people even reach the realm of innate seven orifices.

　　

　　"Sister Xinyan..."

　　

　　 Lin Yun was still observing the young people, Li Wuyou looked happy, and ran over.

　　

　　 There was a smile on his face, Lin Yun drove the blood dragon horse and walked over slowly.

　　

　　 Xinyan looked at Lin Yun and Li Wuyou, and smiled: "You two, but you are a bit late, if you don't show up again, I'm afraid I will go to you."

　　

　　 Almost every night, I spend time thinking about the lines in the bamboo slips. It’s strange to get up quickly.

　　

　　 Lin Yun smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, Sister Xinyan has been waiting for a long time."

　　

　　 smiled casually: "It’s okay, I'll introduce you to you. This is the other little guy I found on the Mobei Wilderness. Later, you will go with me to the sub-rudder of the Lingxiao Jiange. You don’t need to go through the initial test ."

　　

　　 "Han Ping!"

　　

　　"White Elm!"

　　

　　"Zhang Ye!"

　　

　　 The three teenagers were friendly to Lin Yun and Li Wuyou, introducing themselves to each other.

　　

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

　　

　　The young man with the innate seven orifices, finally smiled and said: "Li Xiaotian."

　　

　　His eyes fell on Lin Yun, and he said with great interest: "You are Lin Yun, sister Xinyan said that you do not have the five innate acupuncture points, so you have mastered half a step of sword intent. Later, when you entered the Lingxiao sword pavilion, A lot of care."

　　

　　 Lin Yun said calmly: "Don't dare to be it. Brother Li has seven innate orifices at a young age. That's great."

　　

　　 "Innate realm only, as long as the resources are sufficient, it is nothing."

　　

　　 Even so, Li Xiaotian's eyes still flashed with arrogance, obviously not as calm as he said.

　　

　　 At the age of sixteen, he reached the realm of the seven innate orifices, without certain talent.

　　

　　No matter how many resources they can't pile up, it's enough to be proud.

　　

　　 "I know all of you, just come with me, the capital is very big, and it is troublesome to get lost."

　　

　　 Xinyan smiled slightly and led the way in front of her head, with a plump body and a slender figure. It can be seen that on the street, there are countless eyes falling on him.

　　

　　 "Everyone keep up, I have been to the Imperial Capital. If I come for the first time, it is really easy to get lost."

　　

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

　　

　　"This guy, he is really a cock, he is only born with seven holes."

　　

　　 Just now, Li Xiaotian didn't pay attention to anyone, and Lin Yun, who had grasped the half-step sword intent, glanced more.

　　

　　 Right now, Li Wuyou is quite upset, making himself look like the number two character again.

　　

　　 Lin Yun led the blood dragon horse, smiled, did not say much.

　　

　　 On the street of the Imperial Capital, the voices are full of people, the carriages and horses are like dragons, and the flowers are blooming.

　　

　　 There are countless vigorous teenagers scattered among the crowd, making them very lively.

　　

　　About half an hour later~IndoMTL.com~Xin Yan pointed to a giant building and said: "It's almost here. The Lingxiao sword pavilion is in the middle of the city. It is also an assessment point for new disciples."

　　

　　 I saw the huge building. The main entrance is as high as a hundred meters high and about two hundred chapters wide. On the main entrance is carved the words Lingxiaojian Pavilion.

　　

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

　　

　　 Just looking at it, people feel the endless mystery contained in it, the fierce sword power, like a vast sword formation that has evolved, almost bursting out.

　　

　　 is thousands of meters away, making people afraid to look at it.

　　

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

　　

　　 Li Wuyou was beside Lin Yun, quite excited: "It is said that the sword of the founding ancestor of the Lingxiao sword pavilion was left behind without a name. This picture of ten thousand swords should only be copied. The real picture of ten thousand swords, carved On the Ten Thousand Sword Cliff of Jiange."

　　

　　 Lin Yun's heart moved, it seems that the choice of Lingxiao sword pavilion is indeed correct, only a picture can see the inside of the sect.