The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 35: Where does the flower start?

"It's done!"

Looking at the foreground, Lin Yun showed a hint of joy on his face.

Although compared with the thousands of miles of white clouds and the nine-day gust on the cheat book, the power of this dragon and tiger is small and pitiful.

In Lin Yun's view, it is completely enough.

With this style, even in the face of martial arts eightfold martial artist, Lin Yun is confident that he will not lose to the opponent in terms of momentum.

The excitement in Lin Yun's heart is beyond words.

He actually successfully completed the exercises on the congenital remnant, and it only took two days.

If it spreads out, I don’t know what kind of sensation it will cause.

Of course, to be able to go so smoothly, other reasons besides understanding are more important.

One is that his Tiger Fist is at its peak, and there is a mysterious picture scroll. It can be said that no one can match Huwei's use of the entire sect.

Secondly, in front of the candle dragon statue in the Zongmen Hall, he actually succeeded in stimulating the gathering of the wind and clouds, allowing him to inspire and truly understand the artistic conception.

The other thing is that, in the final analysis, this dragon and tiger is not a real killer move, not too many incomplete.

The above conditions can't go so smoothly without Lin Yun.

"Just the prestige, it is so terrible, when the Dragon Tiger Fist is really used, how amazing it should be!"

Lin Yun exclaimed softly as he looked at the big tree in front of him that was broken by dragons and tigers, washing across the ground like rain.

Longhuquan is just for him, it fits perfectly.

Unfortunately, it's just a stubborn book. It's not easy to learn how to be powerful.

For the next three days, Lin Yun has been working hard to practice the power of the dragon and tiger, not asking for what he wants. At least it must be able to perform smoothly in desperate situations and reach a small success within 15 days.

The extra hole cards finally made him fight Zhou Yun and added a lot of confidence.

Naturally take it!

"Brother Lin, I have your letter."

Five days later, Lin Yun, who woke up early, suddenly received a letter.

"Who sent it to me?"

"The messenger didn't say, brother, I'll leave first."

The visitor smiled and left quickly without staying.

Weird, I still have other acquaintances in this country of water. The original owner's life experience was originally an orphan and had no relatives.

When Lin Yun opened the letter, he was puzzled in his heart and solved it.

Auction!

The letter was sent by Tong Hu, the owner of Wanbao Pavilion in Baishui City.

The ten **** flame bones he entrusted to Tonghu that day have been sent to the auction house, and the auction will start soon.

"I almost forgot about it."

Lin Yun accepted the letter thoughtfully, the blood flame bone can create the blood flame armor of the profound weapon, the value is immeasurable.

He has great expectations about this.

"You must take a trip."

After tidying up, he left the sect.

Lin Yun, who has the Big Goose Jue, did not rent a horse from the Zongmen, but drove directly with her body.

Hurry up during the day to exercise your body skills, and at night, you will practice the exercises quietly.

While away from home, Lin Yun didn't really relax and never forgot to practice hard.

The third level of pure Yang Gong will soon break through the fourth level.

A total of five levels of pure Yang Gong. The inner strength is known for being hardy and condensed, which is extremely difficult to cultivate.

But under the circumstances that he is not stingy about the blood transforming pills and low-grade spirit stones, he has made great progress, and he can make breakthroughs within half a month.

If it is a blood flame bone, it can be sold for a big price.

In the case of consuming a lot of low-grade spirit stones, Pure Yang Gong may not be able to break through to the fifth level and reach the state of Consummation.

In addition, he observes the mysterious picture every day to condense the charm of the tiger.

After four days, Lin Yun could already see the outline of Baishui City from a distance.

"Tomorrow and daytime, you should be able to enter the city."

Looking at the sky getting late, Lin Yun chose a secluded place and stopped driving.

After using pure Yang Gong to restore the internal energy consumed during the day, Lin Yun took out the mysterious scroll again.

There is a tiger in the heart, sniff the rose!

The words engraved on the scroll make Lin Yun startled every time he sees it, and he thinks for a long time.

What exactly is a tiger with a heart, sniffing the rose, in fact, he doesn't really understand it now.

The picture scroll, unfold a little bit.

Boom!

The strong wind rang in my ears, and the tiger in the painting is as usual, roaring incessantly, rushing to the depths of his heart, wanting to eat people.

Boom bang bang!

Every time I look at it, my heart feels like a hard blow, and I feel extremely uncomfortable.

Now Lin Yun is much better than before.

Recalling that at first, he didn't dare to look at it, so he was trembling with fright by the picture scroll.

At this moment, the Tiger Fist was running quietly, and he stared at the Tiger that was constantly jumping.

Immersed in it, forgetting about it.

Shoo!

I don't know when, a bit of sword light burst out from the painting, detonating in front of his vision, and that sword light illuminates all the night in his eyes.

"Jianguang!"

Lin Yun exclaimed in his heart, and almost threw the scroll away excitedly.

I saw it again, there is a real sword of light!

Once when he saw a flash of sword light in the picture scroll, he couldn't see it behind.

I thought he had hallucinations. Today, the sword is renewed, and he is a little bit too excited to speak.

Lin Yun held his breath, restrained his nervous mood, and withstood the tremendous pressure brought by Jianguang.

Work hard and maintain inner peace.

He wants to see, he must see clearly, where this sword light comes from.

The sword light in front of him, a little bit dissipated, his eyes gradually condensed in the picture scroll.

As soon as the sword light completely dissipated, Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and the picture scroll actually changed. A little bit in the center of the drawing paper, there are more pictures that have never been seen before.

One more person.

The man in Tsing Yi long gown, leaning on his side, holding a sword in his left hand, pointing towards the sky. Opened his right hand and sent to the front, a rose blooming in his palm.

The whole person seems casual and calm, poetic and unrestrained.

One more person, the artistic conception of the picture, completely changed.

The tiger in the painting still has its prestige, swallowing mountains and rivers, and hitting the soul. It’s just that its goal has changed, not Lin Yun outside the painting, but Rose in the palm of the person in the painting.

In Lin Yun's mind, he could even imagine the tiger swallowing mountains and rivers next moment.

Close your eyes and sniff the roses gently.

The tiger in the painting is very large, occupying most of the entire drawing paper, and the person in the painting is only in the center.

But who is the master and who is the slave can be known at a glance.

Just as Lin Yun was shocked, a sound suddenly sounded in his ear, and the person in the painting moved.

"Where do the flowers start!"

I saw the rose in his palm floating, taking the sword with his right hand, and dancing in the air.

The flower falls on the tip of the sword, blooming with dazzling brilliance. At this moment, he was casual and calm, as quiet as water.

Broken out from his body, infinite sword power, a hundred times better than the previous Tiger.

He is more dazzling than the stars~IndoMTL.com~ He has thousands of rays of light and can compete with Haoyue. As if the next sword fell, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers would tremble under his sword.

I can't see it anymore. His sword is so fast that Lin Yun can't even hear what he said.

When he took the sword, the flowers fell, bright and colorful, contending with each other.

Suddenly, he looked back and smiled. With this smile, Baihua faded.

The sword came out and jumped into the air.

The sky was full of flowers and rain, and with his sword, it turned into a tiger swallowing mountains and rivers, rushing out of the picture.

Slosh!

Lin Yun was startled, and the scroll fell on the ground, suddenly awakened like a dream.

I looked up, the night sky was full of stars.

Si Ye looked at it, it was pitch black, where there were so many flowers, where there were people dancing swords.

Lin Yun was stunned and speechless, as if Liushen had no master.

For a while, I didn't know where I was.

In my mind, that person turned around with a sword, and that person was invincible.

It was a long time before he woke up, bowed his head and picked up the scroll.

Look again, the tiger is still the tiger, but there is a person in front of the tiger. Flowers bloom in one hand and sword in the other. The tiger swallowing mountains and rivers, lightly smelling the fragrance of flowers, creates a huge contrast with its image.

It turns out that the person has been there all the time. It's not that the picture has changed, it's just that he was blinded by the tiger before.

No swords, no flowers, only cannibal tigers.

He has a tiger in his heart, sniffing the rose...If Lin Yun has realized it, he will benefit a lot.

What's even better is that there is a set of swordsmanship hidden in the picture scroll, but that set of swordsmanship, no matter how he recalls, he can only remember where a flower started.

Crush!

Lin Yun collected the picture scroll, unsheathed the burial foil, and said nothing, and continued to practice with the night.

"Where does the flower start, where does the flower start!"

The sword light danced, and he muttered to himself non-stop, if there was a demon.