Sword Dao Alchemy

"Ah! So comfortable!"

Lin Yun jumped up from the haystack and stretched his waist in satisfaction.

The smell from the haystack was bitter but also had a faint fragrance.

This was a top-grade herb, and its value was many times greater than that of a golden bed or jade couch.

"Brother Lin! You're awake! You've been sleeping for more than two days..." Sheng Da had been waiting outside the cave.

"Thank you, Elder Sheng!" Lin Yun looked at the white-haired old man standing in the cold wind outside the cave, and felt a little touched.

"What are you thanking me for? This is what I should do. I know that Brother Lin will have to sleep all the time next." Sheng Da said.

"Oh! There's no way. Time is tight. I've concentrated all my sleepiness together." Lin Yun walked out of the cave, took a few gulps of the morning air, and smiled helplessly.

"Brother Lin, why worry? Those two things are not easy either. You only took one day, plus the two days you slept, it's only four days. Three months is a lot of time." Sheng Da comforted Lin Yun.

"I'm not saying that time is tight here. I'm saying that there are many things I need to do. I can't slack off. I need to save every bit." Lin Yun said.

"Brother Lin has such a heart. It's impossible for him not to become a peerless strong man." Shengda laughed and turned to take out the food he had prepared long ago.

They were placed on the stone one by one, still steaming, and in terms of freshness, they were just as fresh as if they were just made.

They were all very precious foods. Lin Yun had a meal before going to bed, and now he didn't feel too hungry. Moreover, his body was full of strength. They were all very nourishing.

"Brother Lin! When will you do the third thing after eating?" Shengda asked.

"One hour later."

Lin Yun planned to take a walk after eating, and then do it.

"Then I'll go prepare paper and pen." Shengda turned around.

Lin Yun ate the food cleanly. Then he walked out of the crack and casually turned around a few times to restore himself to the best mental state.

Come back and practice sword for another half an hour.

After putting away the sword, the whole person has entered a wonderful state.

This state is the most suitable state to solve the problem.

Shanda prepared the things to be used, and did not come to disturb him, just watching from a distance.

Lin Yun came to the cliff covered with handwriting, sat on the stone ground and looked at the dense small words.

He was dizzy and did sort out some sentences that he thought were beautiful, but who knows if it was the article of a master?

Lin Yun felt very difficult.

Because it is easy to have your own thoughts, it is extremely difficult to copy the thoughts of a person you don’t know at all.

After all, there can’t be two identical brains in the world.

Then, there will be no identical thoughts.

Using guesses to verify other people’s thoughts is at most 80%, but not really 100.

This is an unreachable direction.

Therefore, complete replication is impossible.

Then, I return to the origin of this question.

In other words, what is the purpose of this task?

Although Shanda did not say it, it can be guessed.

It is enough to guess that it is 80%, and there is a general direction.

"I guessed before that the purpose of Elder Fengchi setting this task is to make people calm down and indulge in one thing, just like picking sesame seeds out of the sand."

"If you are not calm and patient, you will never be able to do such a thing."

"If you are not calm, the sand will control you."

"Just like the words in front of you, you look at them, densely packed, pressing on your heart, then you are suppressed by these words, what ancient Chinese classics are you still thinking about?"

"If you are not suppressed by the words, but instead control these words, then the articles you write will definitely be ancient Chinese classics."

"Because, in my heart, I am also a master..."

"So that's it..."

Lin Yun suddenly understood.

He picked up the pen next to him and started writing.

My mind was full of ideas, and my pen was flowing like clouds and water...

One after another, beautiful articles came slowly like a quiet forest and a stream.

The invisible mental power came from nowhere, gathering in Lin Yun's dark heart eyes, and then transformed into pure mental power, injected into the heart source flower...

Lin Yun was immersed in the wonderful feeling of this mental power growth, and the article he wrote became more and more magical.

The two complement each other, which is an excellent way of practice.

Suddenly, another petal of the heart source flower burst out with moving brilliance, and unknowingly, there was another breakthrough in the mind technique, reaching the second flower heart source realm.

Lin Yun stood up, and between the breakthroughs, his mental power suddenly contracted, and then the heart source flower bloomed, and his mental power was full again.

But his writing was interrupted.

If he wrote it, he could still write a little, but Lin Yun didn't like pediatric things.

It should be enough to meet the requirements of the task.

Lin Yun looked at Sheng Da who was still looking at him in a daze: "Mr. Sheng! I've finished writing..."

"I've finished it! So many." Sheng Da was stunned when he saw the black and white words everywhere on the stone ground.

This is at least hundreds of articles.

But in just six days, he actually sorted out so many.

Moreover, every article is good. When Shengda was young, he was also a good reader and could tell the good from the bad.

"Brother Lin! Please pack up. I will go get you some food. Then I will take your article to the elder to see if he is satisfied."

"Thank you, Elder Sheng!" Lin Yun picked up the articles on the ground, and soon, he had collected a thick pile.

Shengda also brought food over. The meat was the meat of a mid-level peak spirit beast, and the wine was not bad, just a little worse than Leng Qingzhu's wine half a year ago.

They were all very nourishing.

Lin Yun was not polite, and sat down to eat.

Shengda took Lin Yun's articles to show Elder Fengchi.

After eating, Lin Yun took a walk to digest the food.

Then he went back to the cave and fell asleep. Regardless of whether Elder Fengchi was satisfied or not, he could not delay this nap.

...

"This kid is really a genius. He actually understood my thoughts."

In the ancient hall, Elder Fengchi looked at the articles written by Lin Yun and nodded frequently, very satisfied.

"Moreover, his writing is really good, many times better than some self-proclaimed guys."

"However, such a person is not an ordinary person after all. I can't be his master, so let's just be friends!"

"Besides, what I can teach him is limited. Let him venture into the sect first."

"The matter I'm concerned about seems to have a clue now. The time is right. Taking him there to see it can be regarded as a compensation for him."

The elder Fengchi murmured, carefully collecting those articles.

"Shengda! Come in."

After Shengda came in, he threw a bag over and said, "This is for Lin Yun. It's a little gift from me. If he is willing, he can stay in Ganquan Peak for a long time."

Shengda took the bag, didn't say anything, bowed and retreated. The ancient hall was quiet and mysterious.