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When Luo Zheng entered the Sword Pavilion for the first time, he was interested in the sword pattern technique.
But at that time, Luo Zheng had yet to cross over to the Nirvana Realm. Without enough cultivation, he couldn't unleash its power, so he didn't consider this sword manual.
If the sword pattern technique was really as powerful as it was described, its effect would naturally be amazing when combined with the Mind's Eye …
Luo Zheng was very satisfied with the results he had gained from his seclusion.
When Luo Zheng left the Sword Training Pagoda, Wen Si, who was guarding the Sword Training Pagoda, came up to him. But he looked like he wanted to say something.
Luo Zheng felt strange and asked, "Elder Wen, what do you want to say?"
"I want to remind you … Don't provoke Mo Yijian," Wen Si said.
Wen Si had seen Luo Zheng fight with Mo Yijian in Dragon City. He had always wanted to warn Luo Zheng.
But after that, Luo Zheng accepted a mission and went to Mountain View State. He hadn't shown up in the Sword Training Pagoda.
Although Wen Si was in Dragon City, he was very senior in the Heavenly Palace.
In his eyes, Luo Zheng was indeed very talented, but Mo Yijian was one of the top two or three people in the younger generation. He was a genius who comprehended the Dao with a single thought. Luo Zheng in Dragon City couldn't be compared to him.
Of course, if Wen Si knew the reason why Mo Yijian fought with Luo Zheng, he probably wouldn't have said that.
"Thank you for your concern, Elder Wen. I'll be careful." Luo Zheng nodded.
Luo Zheng would never provoke others, but if some people came knocking on his door, he would never back down.
Since Old Wen had good intentions, Luo Zheng wouldn't brush him off.
After leaving the Sword Training Pagoda, he went straight to the Sword Pavilion. After entering the Sword Pavilion, he went up the stairs and went straight to the third floor.
As soon as he stepped into the illusion on the third floor, the voice of the guard came again.
"Buying sword manuals again today?"
Perhaps because of Ling Shuang, this person's attitude towards Luo Zheng was much more amiable.
He knew that Luo Zheng had only bought two sword manuals. How many days had it been?
Ordinary people might not even be able to digest a single sword manual, but this brat had done it again.
"I wonder if there is such a discount?" Luo Zheng asked.
Last time, Ling Shuang had accompanied him, so he had gotten a forty percent discount for these high-priced sword manuals. It was a very good deal. If he could get them, he could save a lot of divine crystals.
"Since you are Ling Shuang's friend, I have nothing to say. You can choose whatever you want," said the man with a smile.
"Thank you." Luo Zheng smiled.
Actually, Luo Zheng was a little curious about this "Uncle Qing" of Ling Shuang. He even wanted to activate his Mind's Eye and look through this illusion to see his true self. However, since this person had never shown up, he was afraid that doing so would anger him. He immediately suppressed this thought in his heart and walked towards the light pillar of the "Sword Pattern Art".
"In addition to the" Sword Pattern Art ", I also want to borrow that yellow paper …" said Luo Zheng.
"Are you really interested in this yellow paper?" asked the man.
"Yes," replied Luo Zheng.
"Ten million divine crystals. I will give you a forty percent discount, but it will still cost six million. Also, you can only borrow it for one day. You can't show it outside during this day." The man repeated the rules and added, "Actually, you are not the first person to borrow this yellow paper. Originally, many people wanted to find a trace of opportunity in the Sword Pattern Art of Eternity, but they all failed …"
As the foundation of the Heaven Palace, the Sword Pattern Art of Eternity was a perfect True Meaning of Dao. It was on par with the other twelve True Meanings of Dao.
Even Donghuang himself couldn't add another stroke to it. Who else could?
However, Luo Zheng still paid the divine crystals silently and took the yellow paper and the "Sword Pattern Art" before leaving Dragon City.
He stayed in Dragon City for ten days.
During these ten days, after Su Kuan settled down Su Youxue, he also repaired the Snow Sword at the Family Su and handed it to Luo Zheng.
After nightfall …
Dragon City fell into silence again. Everyone was silently cultivating under the banner of the Heaven Palace.
Luo Zheng set up a barrier to isolate himself from the others. Only then did he take out the yellow paper.
He could only borrow it for one day, so he had to make good use of it.
The yellow paper was coated with a layer of colored glass crystals. Eight lines of Sanskrit were drawn on the yellow paper.
In the Realm of the Gods, Luo Nian had used his own ability to decipher the "True Meaning of Dao". Now that he thought about it, this kid had actually accomplished a magnificent feat!
One had to know that Donghuang's current status was largely due to him deciphering the Sword Pattern Art of Eternity. One could imagine how difficult it was for the first person to decipher it …
Luo Zheng gently clapped his hands together, pushing the yellow paper into his dantian. At the same time, his incarnation appeared once more. He reached out and grabbed the yellow paper. His figure flickered as he appeared beside Luo Nian.
When Luo Nian saw his father suddenly appear, his face was filled with anger.
Yesterday, he had been thrown down from the sky by Luo Zheng. He was still angry about it.
Seeing this, Luo Zheng could only try to appease him. "Before the Demonic Eye was born, it was still very dangerous. Yesterday, father could only deal with it this way."
Luo Nian's expression softened, but he still said in a muffled voice, "Tell me, what Sanskrit do you want me to decipher this time …"
"How did you know I came looking for you because of this?" Luo Zheng asked.
"Apart from this, is there anything else?" Luo Nian's face was filled with hidden bitterness.
Luo Zheng was speechless. It seemed that he should spend more time with his family.
But just as Luo Zheng handed the yellow paper to Luo Nian, Luo Nian's eyes suddenly flashed. His eyes were glued to the yellow paper as if he couldn't take them off. "What complicated Sanskrit …"
The more complicated Sanskrit was, the broader the meaning, and the more difficult it was to decipher.
"The first six lines of Sanskrit should have recorded the true meaning of the Eternal Sword Fate. I already have a translation. Can you decipher the last two lines?" Luo Zheng asked.
"These two lines of Sanskrit …" Luo Nian stared at the yellow paper, his face growing more and more cautious. "I'm afraid it will take some time …"
Luo Nian could see through simple Sanskrit at a glance, but complex Sanskrit also needed time to comprehend.
Luo Zheng nodded. He didn't expect Luo Zheng to decipher it in one go, but this yellow paper could only be borrowed for a day.
So he gently stroked his palm, and a stone tablet appeared in his hand. He wanted to copy the Sanskrit on the yellow paper, but the Sanskrit he copied had already lost its charm …
Looking at the distorted Sanskrit on the stone tablet, Luo Nian curled his lips and looked at Luo Zheng with an odd expression.
Luo Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "Wait a moment …"
He had forgotten that Sanskrit couldn't be copied at will, but he still had some Rubbing Stones in the Realm of the Gods.
After Luo Zheng took the Rubbing Stone, he once again copied the yellow paper.
He didn't expect that the Sanskrit on the Rubbing Stone would be the same as before. The Sanskrit lines were still very blurry.
"The Sanskrit on this yellow paper can't be copied …" Luo Zheng's face turned ugly.
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