Sword Dao Alchemy

"Wow!"

The brilliance radiates from the small hole, and within the brilliance, a picture scroll slowly unfolds.

I saw a tall building standing next to the water, with princes and nobles gathering on it, and talented people writing with their brushstrokes, and their words were written like pearls on the paper.

The clouds and smoke in the distance are condensed like ribbons, misty and illusory; the mountains are stained with twilight, thick and purple...

I also saw the rays of light burning through the sky like fierce flames, and the birds flying above the rays of light, wanting to soar into the sky...

The water surface meets the sky, boundless. The small fishing boats are between the water and the sky, as if they can hear the singing singing through the void...

…

"What a peerless painting! It's also a peerless treasure!" Xiao Hei exclaimed.

"Boss! This is your opportunity. If you accept it, it will bring you endless help..."

"I'm afraid it's not that easy to collect. You saw the magnificent painting but didn't see the words in the corner."

Lin Yun smiled slightly and pointed to the place where the picture was signed.

“The ancient moon is like flowing water today, we look at the bright moon together and know each other.

When we meet and have a drink together, we will listen to our whole life's hard work.

The jade dew is at the beginning of the day, the golden wind is not blowing, and there is no such good time in the year.

The autumn lotus is gradually declining, and the ambition is difficult to realize. Now you have a bright light from the king.

You and I hold the Heavenly Handle and bring about prosperity and balance.

With her beaded robe and brocade belt, she can control the hearts of the people with one hand.

I wish you a golden platform, and a jade dragon will give birth to you.

Put the wine on the golden table, and shed tears into the cup.

Kings and ministers are hard to come by again, and heaven and earth will never come back again. "

After Xiao Hei finished reading, he smiled and said, "Is this a contract of betrayal?"

"Ha! It's not only a contract to sell myself to this painting, but also a contract to sell myself to the person who gets the painting!" Lin Yun said with a smile.

"Why is this?" Xiao Hei didn't understand.

"Look at the place where the signature was signed, there is only a drop of ink that has not dried, but it is nameless and inscribed." Lin Yun sighed: "If you want to get this painting, you need to write your own name with that ink, and put your own effort into it. imprint.”

"In that case, wouldn't it mean that one's mind is connected with Hua'er, and both parties are equal and restrict each other. No one can be separated from the other." Xiao Hei exclaimed.

"So, people can make it clear that they serve each other and are not one-sided. It is more likely that there is a mechanism hidden in this painting. After practicing with it for a long time, maybe I am no longer myself." Lin Yun sneered.

"It's so insidious!" Xiao Hei exclaimed, and then said: "Then we came here in vain."

"Who said we came here in vain?" Lin Yun smiled faintly and pointed at the painting

"There is another treasure! Why can't I see it?" Xiao Hei looked at where Lin Yun was pointing, but there was no treasure.

It was just painted on the Panasonic Stone, and there was something like a wine glass painted on the stone.

"You've seen it, that pen holder! It looks like it's painted on, but it's actually independent of the painting." Lin Yun said with a smile.

He stretched out his hand to grab the pen holder, but saw that the pen holder moved and refused to let Lin Yun catch it.

"Sure enough, it is also a treasure! I wonder what its use is?" Xiao Hei said in surprise.

"It should be a mental defense treasure." Lin Yundao said.

After grabbing it several times, the pen holder could not be caught, but it did not run away. It was shaking in Lin Yun's hand, as if it was teasing Lin Yun.

"Boss! How do you know that it is a mental defense object?" Xiao Hei asked in surprise.

"Do people talk about knives and pens? The pen holder is a thing for holding pens. If you can put pens like knives in it, wouldn't it be able to defend against mental tricks?" Lin Yun said with a smile.

"Of course, there may be other magical qualities about this cartridge, but that's for sure."

"Boss! This is a good treasure. The attack of the mind is extremely mysterious. With it guarding it, it is much safer. The only problem is how to make it belong." Xiao Hei said.

"As long as it recognizes you, there will be no problem." Lin Yun said, suddenly charging out the Qiankun Sword.

"Stab it!"

The illusory Qiankun Sword hit the pen holder in a blink of an eye. The pen holder turned over and pointed its mouth towards the Qiankun Sword, trying to swallow it in.

The Qiankun Sword vibrated, and layers of halo emerged, filling the mouth of the pen holder, but it was the power that prevented the pen holder from swallowing it.

"It's actually the Qiankun Sword! It's already following you, so why should I be stubborn!"

The pen holder vibrated, and a hollow sound came over.

"Welcome!" Lin Yun said with a slight smile, and retracted the Qiankun Sword instantly.

Then he shook his hand and the pen holder was caught in his hand.

"You are considered a smart person. You know that I can swallow some mental powers. However, that is only one of my functions. As for the others, let's not talk about them for now. You are too weak in mental skills." Another message was transmitted from the pen holder. come over.

"Because you are too weak, my defense will be compromised. If you want me to be able to exert greater power, you need to become stronger."

"It's just that this place is not suitable for you to break through to the state of mind. You'd better go to Tiandao Mu to break through. That would be perfect."

"Where is Tiandaomu?" Lin Yun asked in surprise.

"It's in this mountain. After you get out, I'll guide you there. Also, I want to emphasize that this painting is very jealous. If you abandon it, it may hate you." The pen holder added.

"Will it hate me?" Lin Yun was stunned.

"I hate you!" At this moment, the scroll shook slightly, and the angry voice impacted Lin Yun's soul.

"You actually want Yu Xin's broken pen holder instead of my golden picture. You will regret it in the end."

After the scroll made a threat, it suddenly rolled up, turned into a stream of light, and rushed out, not knowing where it went.

"Heh! I still provoked it. I just don't want to trade with it, and it hates me." Lin Yun was helpless.

"You don't want to trade with it, that means you look down on it, and in its eyes, it always feels stronger than me! But that's just its wishful thinking." Pen holder Yu Xin said disdainfully.

"So, don't be afraid. Even if there is no indenture between us, as long as it dares to harm you, I will definitely be able to deal with it."

"Thank you very much!" Lin Yun thanked.

"You're welcome! I also want to go out for a walk and see if I can find my old friends! Now, go out! You have to be nervous about your breakthrough."

Yu Xin said, and it became much smaller, like a jade tube, and stretched out some silk threads, wrapped around Lin Yun's wrist.

Then, Lin Yun saw that the light on the stone disappeared, and the bronze plum blossom inserted into it also jumped out and flew out, disappearing.

Maybe the next person who is destined to get it, if he can enter here, may also get a treasure or something from it.

Lin Yun exited this mysterious space, and saw that the words carved on the stone returned to their original appearance, with one word missing from both sentences.

Then, Lin Yun left the Xingyao Pool and followed Yu Xin's instructions to look for the Tiandao Wood.

…

On the top of the beautiful peak, a young man in white clothes sitting in the breeze.

A heart source flower bloomed brightly above his head, and eight outer heart eyes were hovering around him like meteors, full of magical power.

"Yes! Perfect breakthrough of the spiritual realm. I, Jun Buyu, have reached the peak of the martial spirit realm in ancient martial arts, and now I have also achieved success in the mental arts. I must be the best in the world."

The white and snow-white Jun Buyu stood up, looking at the undulating mountains under his feet, and his heart was full of pride.

"Swish!"

A ray of light rushed over from a distance, fell in front of him and turned into a beautiful woman, holding a scroll in her hand.

"If you want to be the best in the world, you must need my help." The woman smiled faintly, but she was peerless, and Jun Buyu was stunned for a moment.

He didn't even notice that the woman's voice still carried a hint of contempt.

"Excuse me, fairy, who are you?" Jun Buyu asked respectfully.

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