The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1354: Ten Thunder God Pattern

The first thousand three hundred and fifty-four chapters

"What's wrong, your kid is not happy? This is a blessing."

Jian Jingtian smiled and cursed: "I said before, why your kid is so lucky, it turns out there is a reason."

Really?

Lin Yun pinched the sides of his chin, thoughtfully, and was said to believe a little bit.

"Never mind this, have you gotten your hands on the Floating Cloud Sword Sect."

Jian's eyes flickered, and he asked in a deep voice.

He has taken that step now. He doesn't need to worry about breaking through the dragon veins anymore, he can spend the remaining time and energy on the sect.

"I will write it out now."

Lin Yun nodded.

The two came to the mountain not far away, Lin Yun and Su Ziyao, in the pavilion where they often date.

After Jian Jingtian took out the pen and ink, Lin Yun began to follow his memory, writing the Floating Cloud Sword Jue Technique and the Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords one by one.

The Floating Cloud Sword Art recorded in the stele is much more complete than Lin Yun's original mastery, and there are even the magic pill and the follow-up cultivation method of the dragon vein realm.

While writing, Lin Yun himself felt very shocked.

He really regretted it a bit, and didn't wait any longer, otherwise he would continue to practice, and the Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords would also exist in the Divine Core Realm and Dragon Vein Realm.

Furthermore, this technique is related to the will of thunder. For Lin Yun, who has mastered the will of the blue dragon, it can be said to be extremely compatible.

But now he has the Xiaoyao Nine Swords, and then he can practice other swordsmanship, and he can't allocate his time and energy.

It can only be regarded as a martial arts comprehension, slowly digesting, and strengthening one's kendo vision.

Jian Jingtian watched by the side, but kept silent.

The spirits surging in my eyes, nodding slightly from time to time, appearing quite surprised.

The strength of this Floating Cloud Sword Art is somewhat unexpected, and it seems that there are still many places to dig.

When Lin Yun finished writing, he took the sword from the sky, took it in his hand and sighed, nodded and said: "The true holy spirit of the Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords must be used in conjunction with the sword tactics. If this is in the Divine Core Realm, it is enough Comparable to ghost-level martial arts."

The martial arts above the holy spirit is the ghost level, above the ghost is the dragon spirit level, and above it is the legendary **** level.

Shenlong Ghost Saint, each grade has a corresponding upper, middle and lower grades.

Generally speaking, only super sects have the ghost-level martial arts, and once they are successful in cultivation, they are unpredictable.

Jian Jingtian's evaluation is already quite high.

"Hey, your word is kind of interesting..."

Suddenly, Jian shocked the sky and laughed: "I really didn't find out. You are so beautifully written, like swordsmanship, which is pleasing to the eye, and at the same time, you can realize something." /

A different color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, his handwriting didn't have too many special features, and he had never deliberately practiced it.

Could it be... Lin Yun thought of something.

He took out the pen and ink, re-layed a layer of white paper, and said: "Brother, do you know this word?"

Sword shocked the sky and moved closer, not paying much attention at first, and gradually his face gradually became serious.

When Lin Yun wrote all the signs, his face completely changed, and he muttered: "This is an ancient character...This is the sky."

Yes, what Lin Yun wrote is exactly the thirty-sixth day!

There are no thirty-six strokes in the sky now, only the ancient characters in the legend have so many gestures.

It was born in the era, the oldest text, it has long been incomplete, and there are very few people left who can fully know it.

Lin Yun only learned the origin of these ancient characters after listening to the Nandi recite.

Only when Jian Jingtian said of his own words, Lin Yun remembered that the change in handwriting might be related to his practice of Xiaoyao Nine Swords.

This makes him startled!

day

Thirty-six swords, the age of medicine that has been difficult to see, is still barely small, unable to swing the complete 36 swords.

Since words are used as swords, the swordsmanship has to be comprehended in the handwriting, and perhaps more practice is needed.

"This seems to be a sword technique. When you write, the artistic conception of each stroke is completely different. At the end of writing, the whole pattern has become bigger, and the sword technique has become much stronger."

Jian Jingtian said as he spoke, he suddenly realized, and smiled: "You kid, it's no wonder that you are willing to keep the Floating Cloud Sword Art. There is a better one."

Lin Yun collected his pen and ink, and said softly: "Brother, you may have misunderstood me. If you can, I can keep this sword technique, but...this sword technique requires a corresponding scroll to practice. , Even if I write it all out, it will be difficult for others to practice."

"I will think of ways in the future to see if I can write a copy and send it back to Floating Cloud Sword Sect."

He still has feelings for Floating Cloud Sword Sect, and hopes that one day Floating Cloud Sword Sect can completely rise in the entire Cangxuan Palace.

"I'm interested, but don't worry, I will be watching when you are promoted to life and death."

Jian Jingtian and Lin Yun were not very polite. Seeing that he was interested, they would naturally not refuse.

Wow!

At this moment, the light bloomed in the Holy Sword Peak.

A ray of sword light penetrated through the layers of the clouds and rushed away. The layers of bans placed by Jian Jingtian immediately broke several layers.

His face changed slightly, a sword force swept up, and then he violently raised his invisible giant hand to the air.

After a while, the light in the Holy Sword Peak was suppressed.

Lin Yun's eyes condensed slightly, and when he looked closely, he found the existence of the purple kite sword box in the light rising into the sky.

It was surprising to discover that the light of Holy Sword Peak did not come from itself, but from its own sword box.

Has the supreme **** pattern subdued?

"Open!"

Lin Yun sacrificed the sacred seal of purple kite. When the surface of the sword case was sealed and opened, it turned into a light and passed straight into the sword case.

Boom!

When entering the Secret Realm of Purple Kite, the entire field of vision was immediately occupied by the dazzling lightning.

Little ice phoenix stood in the center of the Purple Kite mystery, where the original sacred parasol tree had completely withered, and a new seedling of the sacred tree was born.

The emperor stood in front of the saplings, with a cheerful expression and joy in his eyes.

"Lin Yun, you are here!"

After she saw Lin Yun, she rushed over and flew directly on him, and said excitedly: "Lin Yun, the sacred tree is alive, the sacred tree is alive."

Lin Yun was swayed by her, and saw that she didn't mean to hang on her body.

"You are a phoenix, so you are like a child." Lin Yun smiled helplessly, and had to hug her.

"Hehe, happy today, the Supreme God Rune has finally been found. When all the seven Supreme God Runes are found, this secret realm will be able to reproduce the original grand occasion." Xiao Bingfeng's face was filled with a smile, and his voice was deep. Said.

Lin Yun looked around and said: "That's the Ten Thousand Thunder God Pattern."

Xiao Bingfeng whispered: "Well, Ten Thousand Thunder God Pattern, this mystery has gradually recovered. But in the future you will have to spend resources to grow the sacred sycamore tree. The core of the entire mystery lies in this sacred sycamore tree."

"Where is the Supreme Divine Text?"

Lin Yun said curiously.

"In the Thunder Pool of Ten Thousand Tribulations." Little Bingfeng reached out and pointed.

Lin Yun immediately looked to the south. If he remembers correctly, the east of the secret realm is the sacred bamboo forest and the ruins of many medicinal fields, and the south is the thunder pool of thousands of calamities and the prison of no fire.

Boom!

He looked at it, and as expected, there was a depression thousands of miles away, thundering. From time to time, thunder and lightning evolve into a light of swimming, and finally enter the sky, turning into lingering thunder and lightning, and then slowly settle into thunderclouds.

The God of the Sun!

Behind Lin Yun, the Golden Crow Sacred Wing spreads out, the wings are fanning

When moving, strong wind accumulates and golden light bursts.

In the blink of an eye, he shuttled through the deserted mystery like lightning.

I have to say that after recovering a supreme **** pattern, this previously ruined and desolate and lifeless secret realm has indeed more vitality.

After half a quarter of an hour, Lin Yun fell outside the Thunder Pond of Ten Thousand Tribulations.

The previous Thunder Pool of Ten Thousand Tribulations was purely an abandoned huge pit, and the lightning surging to fill it up.

Boom!

The thunder is surging, crackling, and the sound keeps exploding.

The little ice phoenix came down from Lin Yun’s arms and said: "The Thunder Pond of Thousand Tribulations has not really recovered. It is only reborn at the moment. It will not be considered true recovery until the birth of a thunder pulp with nine-color glow. At that time, you can use it for Tempering the physical body and cultivating any body-refining magic trick will be twice as fast, even ten times and a hundred times faster."

"What can I do to make him really recover?"

Lin Yun asked quickly.

Such temptation makes it difficult for people not to be truly tempted. Before meeting Qin Cang, Canglong Shengtian Art was his second only to Jianyi's killer.

"The Supreme God Rune and the God Tree are complementary to each other. The more God Runes you collect, the more complete the God Tree will be. Similarly, the higher the God Tree length, these God Runes can also draw energy from them, and constantly strengthen yourself. Body."

Little Bingfeng explained patiently.

Lin Yun read on both sides of the road, understood the meaning, and muttered: "It means, before finding other **** patterns, he seems to find a way to water the seedlings of the sacred parasol tree."

"Hehe, really smart, worthy of being the servant chosen by this emperor." Xiao Bingfeng said with a smile.

Lin Yun glared at her, and Xiao Bingfeng stuck out his tongue and immediately silenced.

He observed for a while, the Thunder Pond of Thousand Tribulations is still in its rudimentary form, temporarily unable to obtain the effect of tempering the flesh.

After a while, Lin Yun returned to the sycamore seedlings.

This is really a seedling. It is not as tall as a small ice phoenix. Lin Yun has to squat down to see it clearly~ IndoMTL.com~ said it is a sacred tree, but it looks useless with potted plants.

"Without the help of other foreign objects, it grows very slowly, maybe less than one meter in a hundred years." Little Bingfeng said by the side.

"What foreign objects are needed?"

"Holy liquid, real dragon holy liquid! If there is a bucket of real dragon holy liquid, it will be enough for ten years." Xiao Bingfeng broke his fingers and counted earnestly.

"Too much!"

Lin Yun vomits blood, a bucket of true dragon sacred liquid, why not go to heaven!

He has been practicing in Floating Cloud Sword Sect for more than half a year, and the true dragon sacred liquid he used is calculated on a per-drop basis, and he owes his brother a great favor.

How many drops in a bucket, Lin Yun is not good at math, I really can’t figure it out.

"It's such an exaggeration!" The emperor pouted his mouth cautiously, not daring to tell Lin Yun that the more divine patterns behind him, the more true dragon holy liquid needed would increase.

That's really an astronomical number. It only needs a bucket right now, which is really not much.

"For a bucket, it is about one thousand catties."

Little Bingfeng calculated it for Lin Yun.

Lin Yun got up and muttered, this amount is a bit too big, and he can't do it with his current ability.

However, the Purple Kite Secret Realm has real potential.

The aura around the sycamore seedlings alone is enough to be worthy of Floating Cloud Jianzong’s best feng shui treasure. It’s hard to imagine the qualitative change after pouring a bucket of true dragon holy liquid.

Not to mention, it will really revive the Thunder Pool of Myriad Tribulations, and the various benefits are hard not to make people excited.

"Don't worry about this in advance, wait to see when I go to the deserted ancient domain."

Lin Yun looked calm and said softly.

At the moment, the Cangxuan Palace certainly cannot collect so many resources, but it may be possible to reach the Desolate Ancient Territory.

[Tomorrow I can almost finish writing the Cangxuan Mansion, you guys don't worry, it's really a pit of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, you really have to fill it, and the progress is indeed a bit slow. 】