Sword Dao Alchemy

There were not many mind power crystals formed, only about a hundred.

After collecting the mind power crystals, Shuiyuan drew on the stone wall and carved three ancient martial arts on it.

"Hey! It can move, just like I demonstrated, it can show many mysteries."

After absorbing the martial arts, Lin Yun found that the martial arts absorbed and the mental power left here combined to form a moving image.

"It looks like it should be able to move for thousands of years."

"Enough! If they work hard enough, they will naturally get better in the future. Otherwise, it won't take thousands of years to fall."

Lin Yun felt very satisfied.

Turned out of the stone cave.

He saw the sect master running towards him.

The mental power in the valley dissipated quickly, and it was nothing to him.

"Brother Lin! I have improved again. Have you gained anything?"

"Sect Master! It's all inside."

When the sect master heard Lin Yun say it was inside, his eyes lit up and he rushed into the stone cave.

In a blink of an eye, there was a cry of surprise...

"What a mysterious thing, it must be a top-grade human-level martial art of the Breaking Spirit Realm, no... it must be a top-grade ancient martial art of the Breaking Spirit Realm. My Yuanwu Sect has hope for prosperity..."

If you carefully study the things left by Lin Yun and get half of the essence, you will have no problem entering the Wuling Realm.

Lin Yun smiled slightly and left directly.

When he arrived at the place where he fell, he climbed up from the cliff. There was an obvious mechanism inside the stone blocking the stone. He twisted it gently, and the stone bounced up, and Lin Yun left the Yuanwu Valley.

"Hehe! There has been no change in the Yuanwu Sect these days!"

"Now, go to the Sutra Pavilion and see what is hidden there."

"It must be something related to the Qiankun Sword. Back then, the owner of the Qiankun Sword should have been destroyed, and the Qiankun Sword flew here with that thing and separated."

"Perhaps, if I find that thing, I will have hope of entering the Xinyuan Realm."

Lin Yun packed his clothes, left the sect master's residence, and went all the way to the Sutra Pavilion.

On the road, no matter the disciples or elders, they all bowed respectfully to him when they met, and were very polite.

This made Lin Yun uncomfortable. He stood out in the Yuanwu Hall, but he distanced himself from others.

When he arrived at the Sutra Pavilion, the original gatekeeper had been replaced. The new guy nodded and bowed, fearing that he would offend Lin Yun.

Lin Yun directly rewarded him with 5,000 taels of gold, and the excited guy thanked him vigorously.

The second floor was still the same old man, and Lin Yun ignored him, which made the old man's humble smile freeze on his face.

The third floor still contained ancient martial arts, which should be the middle-grade martial arts of the human level of the spirit-breaking level. Lin Yun was not interested in reading them.

Go directly to the fourth floor.

The fourth floor is for the mind.

Looking around, there are not many books.

There is a young man sitting inside, immersed in research.

This is the only disciple in the Yuanwu Sect who practices mind, and the successor of the master of the Sutra Pavilion.

As for the mysterious master of the Sutra Pavilion, Lin Yun did not see him.

Lin Yun's goal was the top floor of the Sutra Pavilion, which was the fifth floor.

So, after entering and taking a quick look, he rushed directly to the stone steps of the fifth floor.

The sound of the wind brought by Lin Yun startled the young man sitting there, and he was horrified.

"Boy! Who are you? How dare you be so arrogant on the fifth floor of the Sutra Pavilion..."

He shouted loudly, and at the same time, his mind attack was launched.

"Roar!"

A tiger appeared out of thin air in front of Lin Yun and pounced on him.

"Your inferior mind technique is not as powerful as a one-star Wu Yuan realm attack, and you still come to scare me!"

Lin Yun sneered, slapped his hand casually, and the tiger that pounced on him disappeared.

"You can't go in, you will kill me..."

The guy shouted and tried his best to come over to stop him.

Obviously, the master of the Sutra Pavilion was a tough guy who didn't show off his talents. He usually made this disciple suffer a lot.

"Forget it! You can't stop him, let him in!"

A voice floated down from the fifth floor.

The crying disciple immediately stopped crying, became calm as usual, slipped back to his original position, and concentrated on reading the worn-out scriptures.

Lin Yun climbed up five layers of stone steps, which were winding and narrow, and turned several corners, and appeared in a stone cave.

An old man was sitting in the stone cave. When Lin Yun arrived, he did not turn around to take a look.

Obviously, he felt that Lin Yun was not a threat to him at all.

He just stared at the stone wall in front of him.

The stone wall was covered with cracks, as if layers of stone pieces were attached to it.

But when he looked closely, he found that these cracks were not ordinary.

Instead, they were words.

The words were not carved by later generations, but penetrated from the stone wall.

Obviously, this is a piece of scripture.

"This piece of scripture is obviously something separated from the Qiankun Sword. After it was smashed into the stone wall, the heart power inside evolved."

"But where is its mystery?"

Lin Yun pondered, carefully pondering the words, but he could not see any clues at all.

It's a mess, it doesn't make sense at all.

It would be extremely difficult to find something valuable about the cultivation of the mind from it.

Even for him who is extremely talented, it's not easy.

At this moment, the head of the Sutra Pavilion who had not responded to him suddenly spoke.

"You're here?"

He asked this question without any context, as if he had known that Lin Yun was coming.

Lin Yun could only answer: "I'm here..."

"Can you see what's going on here?" the master of the Sutra Pavilion asked again.

"No, I don't have any clues..." Lin Yun told the truth.

"Didn't you get the things in the tomb in the mine? Why don't you have any clues?" the master of the Sutra Pavilion asked.

"That kid, when my master was out, he sneaked into the fifth floor of the Sutra Pavilion. I don't know how he touched the scriptures on the stone wall."

"When my master came back, this place had returned to its original state, and that kid was missing. I didn't expect that he buried himself in the mine. It was a wonderful method..."

The master of the Sutra Pavilion was still recalling the past.

Lin Yun had already taken out the bone bead and thought about the information presented on it.

"The top of the Sutra Pavilion, deviating from the scriptures."

"Deviating from the scriptures..."

"I understand, it means that you can't believe in the scriptures in front of you to get the real treasure."

Lin Yun's mind flashed, and he threw the bone bead in his hand towards the stone wall with the scriptures.

"Boom!"

The bone bead hit the stone wall and exploded.

The stone wall that the founder of Yuanwu Sect tried his best to break was blown apart by this bone bead.

Afterwards, the bone bead returned to Lin Yun's hands.

"This bone bead must not have been made by the guy buried in the mine, but should have been something that was generated when the Qiankun Sword fell here and could break the stone wall scripture. It was just accidentally obtained by that guy."

Lin Yun instantly figured out the origin of this magical bone bead.

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