Sword Dao Alchemy

"I don't know which master of mind arts lived in Fengqi Garden. It's amazing!"

"Just the five stone tablets he left when he wrote have benefited me a lot. In the hundred-foot area formed by the mysterious power of the outer heart eye, the opponent's speed can be reduced by one percent. It's very powerful."

"Now, I have reached the five-flower realm of the heart path realm, and my progress is rapid!"

"In the new outer heart eye, an illusory ancient book has also formed, which contains the essence of thousands of ancient books. It looks like a heart device."

"However, it is just a fake heart device. If it is real, True Heart Device, I am afraid that this kind of mind technique should be able to reduce the opponent's speed to one-fiftieth. "

"But on the other hand, the fake heart device leaves room for better heart devices in the future. So, there are advantages and disadvantages, and you should not be too greedy. "

"This kind of mind technique is called 'inch gold'! An inch of time is an inch of gold, that's the truth. "

Lin Yun smiled slightly, and saw that the stone tablet in his hand turned into powder in an instant, and he knew that he had obtained all the ways in it, and he would continue to become stronger in the process of using it in the future.

"Hehe! Go out for a walk and see how Dongfang Chen is practicing."

Lin Yun got up and walked out of his room, and saw Shengda guarding the door.

"Young Master..." Shengda looked at Lin Yun and was suddenly stunned.

Lin Yun himself did not notice that the fluctuations of the mind technique that had just been running were still around him, and there were some mysterious things in it.

Shengda suddenly realized something when he saw it.

In a blink of an eye, his aura changed, and golden light burst out of his eyes.

Just by looking at this, all the inspiration and doubts in his heart since he followed Lin Yun instantly merged and flowed, allowing him to enter the realm of the King of Martial Arts.

"Thank you, young master. If it weren't for you, I would never have been able to break through in my life..." Shengda bowed respectfully.

"Old Sheng! Don't say that. This is all your hard work. Today is just an opportunity. So, congratulations." Lin Yun blocked Shengda and stopped his bow.

"If it weren't for you, where would I get the opportunity." Shengda's eyes were filled with tears.

"Oh! Old Sheng! You are so excited that I dare not look at you." Lin Yun smiled.

"Shengda has caused trouble for you." Shengda said embarrassedly, and then suddenly his face showed some bitterness again, saying: "Young master! I was going to say goodbye to you today. The elders have something for me to do recently, and I..."

"I know, you go! I will take good care of myself. Besides, Fengming Holy Court is about to open. If I enter the Holy Court, you can't go with me." Lin Yun said.

"In that case... Young Master, we'll see each other later." Shengda bowed respectfully to Lin Yun.

This time, Lin Yun did not stop him and accepted the bow.

Then, Shengda left in a hurry.

Lin Yun was a little surprised. What could Elder Fengchi do? Wasn't it the sect's business?

Lin Yun didn't understand, and didn't think about it. Anyway, it wouldn't be harmful to him.

Then he came to the place where Dongfang Chen practiced.

It was a small martial arts field, which belonged to Lin Yun exclusively.

Although the martial arts field was small, it was well-equipped.

When Lin Yun arrived, Dongfang Chen was at a critical point, and Lin Yun did not disturb him, just watching him practice sword.

These days, Dongfang's realm has not made any breakthroughs, but he has learned to build strength, cleared many hidden dangers in his body, and tempered the original scattered and frivolous strength.

Now, in terms of strength, he is more than ten times the original, which is a huge improvement.

But a moment later, Dongfang Chen suddenly roared and swept a sword.

"Crack!"

The black iron column with a diameter of about a foot broke into two pieces.

Lin Yun was also a little surprised. Not many disciples of Xingyue Sect who were also at the three-star level of Wuyuan Realm had sword marks on that black iron pillar.

Dongfang Chen directly cut it into two pieces with one sword. His strength was outstanding, and his talent was not much different from his own.

"Really strong!" Lin Yun clapped his hands and praised.

"Brother Lin, is this considered strong?" Dongfang Chen came over and asked.

"Of course, you are a genius among the three-star people in Wuyuan Realm, one in a billion." Lin Yun said, and this statement was not exaggerated at all.

"Am I that strong!" Dongfang Chen seemed a little excited.

Then, he bowed respectfully to Lin Yun and said, "If it weren't for you, Brother Lin, I would have been lost on the road of cultivation, and I'm afraid I would have stopped at the Wuyuan Realm for the rest of my life."

"Brother Lin, you are like my parents, and you have given me a new life."

"Dongfang, you are too serious. Regardless of these things between us, as long as you can achieve something and seek happiness for one side in the future, I will be satisfied." Lin Yun supported Dongfang Chen and said earnestly.

"Brother... I am really far behind you..." Dongfang Chen didn't know what to say.

"Ha! How can I be better than you? I have only practiced for many more years. If you practice well, this gap is nothing at all."

Lin Yun smiled calmly. In his heart, he was just an ordinary person.

"I think so too." Dongfang Chen said proudly after hearing Lin Yun say this.

"It's good that you think so. The only thing about practicing is that you are afraid of not having this spirit and delaying yourself. You practice well, I will go out for a while and find some good things for you."

Lin Yun gave a warning and then left to go out for a walk.

"Brother! I will definitely work hard and not slack off. Nothing in this world can defeat me..."

Dongfang Chen murmured as he looked at Lin Yun's back, and then he devoted himself to diligent cultivation.

...

Lin Yun left the branch of Xingyue Sect and prepared to go to the most famous Tongbao Pavilion in Fengming City to see if there were any materials needed to transform Dongfang Chen into a golden body.

But he didn't know that as soon as he left Xingyue Sect, the news of his departure was spread.

People who make small moves can always think of every way to place spies around their targets.

In just half an hour, Lin Yun had arrived at Tongbao Pavilion.

Tongbao Pavilion is an old pavilion, not high, but it occupies a large area.

Against the backdrop of the surrounding high-rise buildings, Tongbao Pavilion is like an old man in the countryside lying in the middle of a group of well-dressed people, a little ugly and rustic.

But it is this ugliness and rusticity that is the witness of its experience in ancient times.

It is also this long history that is its most resounding business card.

It has a background.

This background lies in the countless treasures here, and there are absolutely no fakes.

This kind of heritage attracted the wealthy people in Fengming City to gather here.

When Lin Yun arrived at the small door of Tongbao Pavilion, a waiter in homespun clothes immediately ran up to him and asked attentively: "Excuse me, sir, are you here to visit Tongbao Pavilion or to buy or sell items?"

The waiter's realm was not low either, he was a one-star Wuxuan realm expert, but he did not look down on Lin Yun, who was not at a high realm and was not dressed brightly, and was respectful.

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