Chapter 1873

Lin Yun took a closer look and found that the True Dragon Holy Liquid in the cauldron was actually blood-colored, but this blood-colored Holy Liquid was extremely pure, without the slightest impurities or fishy smell. Instead, it was crystal clear and overflowing with spiritual energy.

The holy liquid glows like a crystal, and when it ripples slightly, the light shines, and the stabbed person can't open his eyes.

"This is different from the real dragon holy liquid from the outside world. The materials are all from king monsters that are at least five hundred years old, and the blood of the dragon is also relatively ancient."

Bai Xiao explained to Lin Yun: "This is the seventh-grade true dragon holy liquid. From one to nine, it can be called top-grade after five-grade, so this is the top-grade among the top-grade."

Needless to say, Lin Yun noticed the difference. The True Dragon Holy Liquid that he used in the past might only be around the third rank.

This is not something that can be bought with money, and even the Tianxing Pavilion cannot be refined by itself. This requires an unimaginable holy land background to do it.

Lin Yun sighed in his heart that today was really an eye-opener.

"What about the eighth and ninth products?" Wang Ziyue asked curiously.

"The eighth grade is refined from the blood of a thousand-year-old flood dragon. The flood dragon can already be called a dragon. Although it is only a miscellaneous dragon, it is also fundamentally different from other dragon blood monsters."

Bai Xiao smiled and continued: "As for the ninth-grade True Dragon Holy Liquid, it was made by refining the pure-blooded True Dragon, and it is only half-cauldron in the Heavenly Dao Sect."

There really is!

Lin Yun was taken aback again, as expected of a sacred place that existed in ancient times, the heritage of this heritage is too terrifying.

Now in this Divine Dragon Era, no one has ever seen a real dragon, not to mention whether he can conquer the real dragon.

"Above the ninth rank, there is the Divine Dragon Holy Liquid, which is really hard to find, maybe only the Divine Dragon Empire has it." Bai Xiao also sighed.

Wang Ziyue said from the side: "Junior Brother Ye, if you are only cultivating your physical body, I think the water of this holy pond is enough, and there is no need to exchange all the merits."

He has long wanted to speak out and experience it. This is 500,000 | merit, Lin Yun didn't even blink an eye, it was obviously inappropriate.

"No, just 3,000 catties of the seventh-grade True Dragon Holy Liquid." Lin Yun made up his mind and made up his mind on the spot.

"Okay, I'll have someone arrange it. Do you still want to see the Divine Art of the Sun?" Bai Xiao asked.

The reward for the top spot in the land group, he knew it, was only 500,000 contribution points.

This is already a very exaggerated branch. Ordinary saintly disciples may not be able to save it in ten years.

The other party spent it all in one breath, Bai Xiao secretly said in his heart, as expected, it lived up to the madness as in the legend.

"Look."

Lin Yun said decisively.

Bai Xiao and Wang Ziyue looked at each other and felt extremely surprised that he should have no contribution.

Leaving the secret room, Bai Xiao took the two of them to the library, where all kinds of ancient jade slips were densely suspended.

Each jade slip exudes light of different colors. According to Bai Xiao, the one that emits red light is the ghost-level martial arts.

Lin Yun glanced at it roughly, at least a thousand jade slips, and was immediately speechless.

Sword Sect was once so brilliant, right?

This is the benefit of unbroken inheritance.

"Daily Divine Art is more complicated, divided into several volumes, from Zifu, Xuanwu, Tianshou, Xingjun, Shendan, Dragon Vein, Life and Death, and Holy Realm."

Bai Xiao looked at Lin Yun, paused for a moment, and then hesitated: "If you want to exchange it together, you will also need 400,000 | merit points."

"Why don't I lend you some." Wang Ziyue said actively.

Bai Xiao pondered: "I can also give you some balance."

He is now a semi-sage or Jinwuwei, and he can also accumulate merit points.

He was just over 100 years old, and his mentality was still quite young.

"Thanks, but it shouldn't be of use."

Lin Yun didn't wait for the two to come back to their senses, and took out his own holy decree.

This personally-inherited holy order is different from other people's holy orders, with a trace of blood, a trace of the blood of the great saint.

The holy blood is striking, and the holy majesty is still there.

Bai Xiao and Wang Ziyue were both shocked and shocked, and looked at Lin Yun in disbelief.

how can that be? !

Especially Wang Ziyue, who had a lower status than Lin Yun before, and was just an ordinary holy realm handed down by himself.

Right now, he couldn't compare with Lin Yun. Lin Yun climbed to the sky in one step and became the closed disciple of Great Sage Long Yun.

This means that the Great Sage Long Yun will let him inherit his mantle.

To put it more bluntly, if the Great Sage Long Yun takes the throne, Lin Yun will inherit all the relics of the Great Sage.

What an amazing treasure that would be, unimaginable, it makes the scalp tingle.

Bai Xiao took a deep breath and calmed down after a while, and said, "Junior Brother Ye, come with me, Great Sage Long Yun left a lot of contribution points before he became an elder of the Holy Land."

Where to go next, Wang Ziyue can't go.

He watched the two go away, shook his head, and then smiled bitterly.

Even if he is lucky enough to become a close disciple of the master, the sage is far from being comparable to the great sage, one is in the sky and the other is in the ground.

What's more, Wang Ziyue is only one of his personal biography, and several people compete for favor with him.

So sour!

The more Wang Ziyue thought about it, the more sour he became. Looking at Lin Yun's back, he was envious and jealous.

"Why didn't the Great Sage Long Yun accept me back then..." Wang Ziyue said depressedly.

...

The top floor of the Hall of Merit.

The sun shone through the window, Bai Xiao was flipping through the ancient books, and after a while, he raised his head and said, "I checked it out, the Great Sage Long Yun left 8 million | merits, according to the rules, you will inherit it."

Lin Yun opened his mouth slightly, surprised.

He has tried his best to think about it, but he is still taken aback by this number, eight million|merit points.

"This...why are there so many left?" Lin Yun lost his voice.

Bai Xiao closed the ancient book and said with a smile: "After becoming an elder of the Holy Land, many treasures do not need merit points to exchange, and there will be some merit contribution points left, it depends on who inherits them."

"But even so, compared to other holy realm elders, the contribution left by Great Sage Long Yun is several times more. Well, how are you going to use it?"

Lin Yun pondered: "Except for the Divine Art of Chasing the Sun, let's replace all of them with the True Dragon Holy Liquid."

"what!"

Bai Xiao was taken aback. If he really wanted to exchange all of it, it would almost be the half-cauldron True Dragon Holy Liquid.

This is so exaggerated!

But there is no way to say, who is called a closed disciple of the Great Sage, so naturally he doesn't feel distressed.

Bai Xiao coughed a few times and said, "Actually, you can exchange for some Golden Crow Sacred Blood or Golden Crow Sacred Feather. Don't you want to practice the Divine Art of Chasing the Sun? It's definitely useful."

Lin Yun nodded and said, "It's okay, then the rest will be exchanged for the True Dragon Holy Liquid."

Bai Xiao was a little speechless, this Ye Qingtian was in conflict with the True Dragon Holy Liquid.

Exchange so much, if it is just for cultivation, it will not be used up for several years.

When he finally left the Hall of Merit, Lin Yun took away 30,000 jins of True Dragon Holy Liquid, 100 jins of Golden Crow Holy Blood, the complete Divine Art of Chasing the Sun, and 18 Golden Crow Holy Feather.

It was originally intended to be exchanged for the Golden Crow's feathers, that is, the long feathers on the tail of the Golden Crow, but unfortunately this stuff is extremely rare in the Heavenly Dao Sect.

The rarity of the feathers, and the feathers on the wings, are not the same value at all.

In any case, this trip is full of rewards.

Outside the Hall of Merit, Wang Ziyue has been waiting for a long time.

"I've figured out what happened before."

Wang Ziyue said: "But it's not a secret, you don't have to give me the swordsmanship, it's completely useless."

"Oh?"

Lin Yun's eyes showed curiosity.

"There is a valley in the God Burial Forest called the Valley of Ten Thousand Graves. The sky is full of blood clouds of sin, and there are countless blood crows living in the valley."

Wang Ziyue said: "But it is such a place, but it is full of vitality. Many people will take the risk to understand the will of life in it. Whether it can be mastered depends entirely on fate. Even if I have understood it, I can't teach you."

Valley of Ten Thousand Graves!

Lin Yun muttered a few times in his heart and wrote it down.

In fact, he is not in a hurry to grasp the will of life, what he really hopes to understand is the way of life and death.

The Divine Sky Sword Art mastered the ghostly death energy, and the Azure Dragon Divine Bone contained majestic vitality.

Of course, this is a long way off. Even if you are promoted to Semi-Saint, you can only slowly comprehend it.

"What is the name of your sword, you just need to tell me what it is called!" Wang Ziyue asked.

Lin Yun retracted his thoughts and smiled softly: "This sword technique was created by me. It is called the sword of the moment of the beginning, and others call it the light of the moment. It's actually not wrong."

"You created it yourself?" Wang Ziyue was immediately dumbfounded.

"Don't believe it?" Lin Yun smiled.

Wang Ziyue's complexion changed, and he said, "Ye Qingtian, do you think I'm a fool? Even my master may not be able to create this sword technique. It must be a fragment of an ancient book given to you by the Great Sage Long Yun."

He was very sure that the artistic conception of this swordsmanship was extremely ancient, and it may have been left over from the ancient times or even more ancient times.

But there should be only the incomplete version, and the Wang family also has some similar incomplete martial arts.

It's just that although the value is great, it is extremely difficult to deduce and complement it.

As for cultivation, it is even more difficult.

"Life is really lonely as snow, and no one believes the truth. It's the same sentence. If you want to learn, you can come to me at any time, and I will teach you!"

Lin Yun was in a good mood, he didn't mean to argue, he just laughed and left.

...

Back at Zilei Peak, Xiao Bingfeng was still in the Orchid Courtyard and did not come back, so Lin Yun put aside the matter of watering the sacred tree of the parasol tree with the Holy Dragon Holy Liquid for the time being.

Let the Emperor do it himself, she should like it.

Lin Yun smiled and directly urged Sanshengguo to enter the secret realm of Sansheng.

He got too many resources this time, and he planned to practice for a longer period of time, so that his cultivation, swordsmanship, body technique, and Divine Firmament Sword Art would all improve.

"Half a year, half a year should be enough."

Lin Yun looked at Sanshengguo in his hand and whispered to himself.

Thanks to this thing, otherwise, his strength would never have improved so fast.

He planned to go all out and rush his cultivation base directly to the seventh level of the Death Profound Realm.

If it was before, there may be no chance.

But now there are still 300,000 Nirvana Pills, as well as the blood of the Golden Crow, and some True Dragon Holy Liquid can be used when necessary.

The latter two are not specifically used to improve cultivation, but they are both rare and rare objects, which are also of great benefit to cultivation.

I can't wait, I have to rush when I should!

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with determination, even with so many resources, half a year was in a hurry.