Fang Yun only felt that his heart was filled with happiness, because very few people in history could obtain this literary heart, and even if they did, it would be consumed.
He was the first person in the human race to forever master the cultural mind of being surrounded by enemies, and he would also most likely be the last one.
The power of "Besieged on All Sides" is too strong. In terms of offensiveness, it is probably second only to the Supreme Wenxin Yuezhang Xingju. As for the Wenxin Diaolong that only exists in the legend, it is basically at an unknown level, and it is even uncertain whether it exists or not.
No matter how many treasures were consumed in the previous battle with Emperor Bei Yi, the ever-existing Wen Xin Si Meng Chu Ge alone could offset all the losses.
The effect of some literary minds does not increase much as one's strength increases. For example, once one is canonized as a saint, one will naturally master the skill of writing quickly and can compose a poem with just one stroke of the pen. The literary mind of writing quickly, which can speed up writing, can be said to be completely wasted.
However, Being Besieged on All Sides is different. The stronger you are, the more powerful It is. When it reaches a certain level, it is even more precious than the ancestral treasure.
Fang Yun looked up and let out a light exclamation. The tree had disappeared, and the other three jade monkeys had also disappeared without a trace.
Fang Yun nodded slightly, and without staying long, he left the medicinal field with the dragon energy tank.
Ever since entering the Holy Burial Valley, Fang Yun has always felt a little gloomy in his heart, mainly due to the pressure of death.
But now, Fang Yun didn't feel any pressure and was extremely relaxed. The advantage of being surrounded by enemies was so great that Fang Yun was only thinking about having fun and didn't bother to worry about life or death.
Fang Yun walked like a local rich man visiting his own vegetable garden, scanning the medicinal fields with a kind look as he walked.
Originally Fang Yun was worried about the medicinal fields that he couldn't enter, but now he looks at them happily.
They are all ours, we can’t escape!
Although Fang Yun was relaxed, he did not indulge himself, because he knew in his heart that he needed this state of mind very much to sweep away the haze that had accumulated in the Holy Burial Valley for a long time.
The medicinal fields have been completely harvested, the country and the world have been restored, and the body has recovered, so the next thing to do is to absorb the dragon energy.
Fang Yun returned to the Nine Dragon Wall and placed the Dragon Energy Tank in front of him. With a thought, golden smoke as thick as an arm came out of the Dragon Energy Tank and poured into Fang Yun's brows.
Part of it entered Wengong Panlong's body, and part of it entered the True Dragon Ancient Sword.
This dragon energy had been accumulated for who knows how many years. It took Fang Yun a full hour to absorb the entire jar of dragon energy.
However, the True Dragon Ancient Sword did not upgrade from seven patterns to eight patterns.
In the Wen Palace, the divine consciousness Fang Yun couldn't help but roll his eyes at Wen Gong Panlong, but he couldn't say anything. After all, it was Wen Gong Panlong's power that controlled the fragments of the Dragon-Slaying Sword and killed the Demon King.
After all, this Wen Palace Panlong was formed after Wen Palace absorbed the dragon energy, and it is also its own power, so it should be kept within the family.
Fang Yun continued to absorb the second bottle of dragon energy, and the Wen Palace Panlong became stronger and stronger, but the True Dragon Ancient Sword still failed to advance to the eighth level.
Fang Yun silently took out the third can of dragon energy. After absorbing it for a while, he heard a crisp sword sound coming from the Wen Palace, like the cry of a divine bird, resounding through the sky.
"It's done!"
Fang Yun was overjoyed and opened his mouth to release the True Dragon Ancient Sword.
There were eight dragon patterns on the surface of the True Dragon Ancient Sword, and the aura of the whole sword was faintly different, as if it had surpassed the level of a great scholar, and it carried a sense of looking down on all the swords.
Fang Yun's mind moved, and he sent the power of decay into the True Dragon Ancient Sword.
The True Dragon Ancient Sword shook slightly, and the entire sword suddenly changed its shape completely. It was no longer the three-foot green-bladed sword commonly seen among humans, but was shaped like a crooked dragon body. It was deep bronze all over, with dragon scales on the sword body and a deep red blade, as if it was in the shadow.
Fang Yun was puzzled. The dragon clan was not good at using weapons. Even if they did, they seldom used swords. They either used powerful weapons such as knives, hammers, spears, etc., or various strange weapons. Swords were very rare.
Only the educated people of the human race use swords on a large scale, and apart from the tongue sword, they only use swords as sabers and rarely use them in actual combat on the battlefield.
Afterwards, Fang Yun saw two words in dragon language on the hilt of the sword: "Sin".
These two words were too familiar to him, because he often went in and out of the Crime-Suppressing Hall. There was even a Crime-Suppressing Desk, which contained a prison cart containing a turtle that had been stolen from the Crime-Suppressing Hall.
"No, this Sin Suppression should not be the Sin Suppression Hall, it should represent..."
Images of Fu Yue’s inheritance and some words of the dragon clan flashed through Fang Yun’s mind.
In the Sin-Suppressing Hall, there are the Three Sin-Suppressing Weapons, which are three semi-saint weapons. Among them is the Sin-Suppressing Guillotine, which is also deep bronze in color and has a blood-red blade, because it has beheaded too many prisoners, including semi-saints!
Fang Yun immediately sensed it carefully and found that the Sword of Sin, which was transformed from the Ancient True Dragon Sword, had the same aura as the Guillotine of Sin!
Fang Yun realized that this was the new power that the Ancient Dragon Sword gained after it was promoted to the eighth pattern, just like when it was promoted to the seventh pattern, it gained the Giant Spirit Patrolling the Sea.
Fang Yun looked around and saw nothing, so he took out a kind of divine gold that he got in the Holy Burial Valley. This divine gold was very tough and would not damage the sword blade.
Whoosh…
There was a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and the True Dragon Ancient Sword instantly stood on the divine gold.
That is holy gold. The tongue sword of an ordinary scholar cannot leave a trace on it. Even the powerful ancient dragon sword can only leave a faint mark on it.
However, above that trace, there was a hint of holy pressure.
"That is... the holy power of the Sin Guillotine!"
Fang Yun was extremely delighted. He did not expect that the power of decay could not only stimulate the eight-pattern talent of the True Dragon Ancient Sword, but also be transformed into true holy power. Although the power was a little smaller, the level was not compromised.
Fang Yun took back the True Dragon Ancient Sword, stroked it carefully, and felt faintly that the True Dragon Ancient Sword had undergone a qualitative change. Even if it was damaged, it was the Sin-Suppressing Ancient Sword that was damaged, not the True Dragon Ancient Sword itself.
In front of the Nine Dragon Wall, Fang Yun thought for a long time, gritted his teeth, and took out a particularly hard divine gold, which was the precious material for the Great Sage's weapon. Once the True Dragon Ancient Sword chopped on it, it would inevitably leave a gap.
Fang Yun controlled the strength well, allowing the Ancient Sword of Sin to strike the new divine gold just right, and indeed, a small hole the size of a needle hole was created.
With mixed feelings, Fang Yun took back the eight-pattern talent of the True Dragon Ancient Sword.
Then the surface of the True Dragon Ancient Sword began to shine and returned to its original appearance.
Unharmed!
"really!"
Fang Yun's spirits were greatly boosted. From now on, the weakness of his sword being too fragile due to verbal sparring would no longer exist!
"A mere Confucian True Dragon Ancient Sword can acquire the characteristics of a dragon clan semi-saint treasure. It is indeed terrifyingly powerful as an eight-pattern sword. This transformation is similar to the dragon clan's Great Dragon Transformation Technique, but this is to transform the sword into a dragon and gain the power of a dragon clan treasure. However, is the power of this dragon clan treasure fixed or random?"
After Fang Yun finished speaking, he injected the power of decay into the True Dragon Ancient Sword once again, and new changes occurred on the True Dragon Ancient Sword.
What appeared in front of Fang Yun was a sword without a tip, or rather a rectangular sword. Except for the hilt, there were blades on three sides. The sword body was light blue dragon scales, and the blade was snow-white.
On the hilt of the sword is engraved: "Justice of Injustice".
In the Grand Supervisory Office of Longcheng, there is a semi-holy treasure called the Monument of Injustice.
Fang Yun exclaimed: "It's really amazing! But... if my power increases, will the True Dragon Ancient Sword gain the power of the dragon clan's treasure? For example, the Dragon Slaying Platform, such as the Hundred Saints Chariot..."