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Chapter 398 Where is My Sword?(2/2)

Lin Yun was different. He had plenty of time and patience in Siguoyazhong.

Don't hesitate now, think about it carefully.

Four days later, he completely mastered the key points of Qian Ji Transformation.

Sitting cross-legged, his fingers changed and intertwined into different handprints. The light bloomed, dazzling and constantly changing.

When the Thousand Machine Seals were successfully condensed, Lin Yun's mind was immersed in an illusory space.

Among the purple kites in the pubic area of ​​his body, there are many figures of small figures, using their hands as pens to draw eighteen circles of light flashing around them.

The light pattern is derived from the power of time, just like the ripples of water, rippling non-stop.

He activated the Thousand Machines Seal, used the power of the years to condense his true energy, and wrote spiritual patterns within his body to draw this map of broken mountains and rivers.

When I actually drew it, I realized that it was much more difficult than I imagined.

It is not a simple copying, directly outlining these more than a thousand spiritual patterns, but they are interlocking, tightly connected, and the charm is vivid. If there is a slight difference, it will not be a painting.

If you make the slightest mistake, all your previous efforts will be wasted.

Several times, Lin Yun succeeded in drawing, but when he put pen to paper, he discovered that something was wrong.

After seven days of hard work, everything was completely useless.

"Failed again?"

After many consecutive failures, Lin Yun was exhausted and looked depressed.

Taking out Qingxuan's transcript from his arms, Lin Yun read it again, not daring to forget every detail.

No, my details should be correct, and I haven’t forgotten the charm and dynamic changes in it, but why didn’t it work?

What's the problem?

Lin Yun's eyes were fixed on this picture of mountains and rivers shattered by palms, as if he was in a daze.

That's it!

Suddenly, Lin Yun suddenly understood and finally figured out what the problem was.

Although this picture of Shattering Mountains and Rivers with Palm only has half an arm, the aura of the tiger that has not yet fully appeared permeates every corner of the picture.

The power of a palm can shatter ten thousand solitary peaks. Needless to say, this tiger is so brave and domineering.

This domineering spirit that implies the whole picture must be permeated in it, otherwise this painting will never be successfully completed.

After careful inspection, Lin Yun found that as expected, he found hidden spiritual patterns in the scroll.

These spiritual patterns cannot be caught even if one looks hard at them.

Only by feeling the tiger that has not yet appeared can we use this as a clue to uncover the layers.

The hidden second-grade spiritual patterns are simply wonderful. They are obviously scattered all over the map, but at first glance, there are no traces.

After digging through the cocoons and discovering them all, I suddenly realized that they were everywhere.

Lin Yun closed Qingxuan's notes and was speechless for a long time.

I admire the owner of Qingxuan's notes to the point of indescribable admiration. It's such a feeling that I can't help but feel convinced.

It was both shocking and deeply frustrating.

"There is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside people... This world is so big, and what I have seen and felt is not even the tip of the iceberg."

Lin Yun sighed, but then his eyes filled with infinite pride.

Thoughts over the cliff trapped his body, but could not restrain his heart. At this moment, his heart truly walked out of this prison.

The gloom swept away from the young man's eyes, and his face, which was obviously tired and haggard, became graceful because of those eyes.

The sound of the piano sounded again, and in Lin Yun's ears, it was no longer so harsh and difficult to hear.

Perhaps, the sound of the piano has not changed, but only the people's hearts have changed.

But at the moment, Lin Yun had no intention of paying attention to the music. He just wanted to try it this time.
Chapter completed!
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