Chapter 273: Comprehend the God of Wood Emperor (3)
If you can absorb these wood energy, your "Wood Emperor Divine Skill" will definitely be able to get twice the result with half the effort and build a solid foundation in the fastest time.
"The Gou Mang Hall of the Ministry of Industry will only be used once every three years. This year's test has ended. Maybe I can go there to practice. I can't waste natural resources."
Yang Ji smiled slightly in his heart, and he did what he thought of. With a whoosh, he twisted his waist, passed through the window like a flexible civet cat, and slipped out of the room silently.
It was still early, there was only moonlight outside, and everything else was like ghosts. Yang Ji was leaning on the wall, listening to the distant barking of dogs, and felt that Taiyuan City in Youda was getting colder and quieter.
At this time, people are most sleepy and sleeping most soundly. Even the soldiers patrolling the city are probably yawning again and again.
"At this time, the people in Gou Mang Palace should be at their weakest guard."
Yang Ji smiled slightly, crouched down on the wall, and quickly swept away like a wisp of blue smoke in the direction of Gou Mang Hall in his memory during the day.
Half an hour later, Yang Ji finally saw Gou Mang Hall. Under the moonlight, a green building with cornices and brackets stood at the end of the street.
Among all the government offices in Taiyuanzhou Prefecture, Qingmang Palace is considered to be one of the least heavily guarded. Apart from anything else, just the name Ministry of Works may not attract much attention.
There are still too few people who practice wood-type skills in the world. Senior brother Tianshui County can't even get a wood-type treasure, let alone other people.
"There are two in each of the four corners, and there are people sleeping at the gate. It seems that no one has a blind spot. But there is no way to stop me."
Yang Ji smiled slightly in his heart, lowered his figure, and after touching the vicinity of Gou Mang Hall, he suddenly offered up a Najie bottle. His whole person turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared into the void. Instead, there was a man less than one foot tall.
The small lead-gray bottle was suspended in the darkness about three feet above the ground.
With a flick of the Naji bottle, Yang Ji did not disturb anyone. He quickly passed by the fences and walls of Gou Mang Hall, passed through the night sky silently, and flew over the rugged green roof tiles of Gou Mang Hall.
This scene was undetectable, not to mention that the defense of Gou Mang Palace was not very strict. Even if the defense was very strict, no one would notice this scene.
"Zi"
Yang Ji sent out a finger-thick tentacle of blood energy that stretched out from the bottle of Najie, and silently removed the green roof tiles of Gou Mang Hall. The sound of the whole process was inaudible.
Soon, a "small hole" the size of a fist appeared in front of Yang Ji's eyes. Such a small gap was blocked by wooden purlins, so it was impossible for anyone to get in.
But for Yang Ji, who holds a space magic weapon, it is really a piece of cake. In fact, in the entire Taiyuan Continent, it is estimated that Yang Ji is the only one who can hold a powerful space magic weapon below the ninth level Martial Lord.
Whoosh, like a mouse burrowing into a hole, the naphtha bottle swayed in the air and quickly got in through the gap under the removed roof tiles.
It was quiet in Gou Mang Palace, and a green mist filled the corridor.
"The head of the Ministry of Industry at the level of the Eighth-Grade Wuzong is not here. He must have gone to Prince Taiyuan's Mansion to resign."
Yang Ji searched his mind and soon discovered something that surprised him. In the entire Gou Mang Palace, there were only a few seventh-level martial arts sects meditating and practicing, and there was no one who was the most powerful leader of the great martial arts sect during the day.
Yang Jiwei thought and understood immediately. Taiyuanzhou is now at the juncture of the martial arts examination, and today is still the first day of the martial arts examination. For such a big thing, everyone in Taiyuanzhou Mansion, including King Taiyuan, has mobilized
stand up.
Even King Taiyuan couldn't bear it if something happened at this juncture. At this special time, the chief official of the Ministry of Industry must have resigned.
"I was originally thinking about how to hide it from him, but now it seems that there is no need. It saves me a lot of trouble."
Yang Ji was filled with joy. He walked through the corridor, merged his body with the bottle, and quickly moved toward the puppet room.
In addition to those wooden puppets, there is only a large underground sealed formation in Gou Mang Palace. To open this formation requires at least the level of a Martial Lord, and it will take at least a day or two.
In addition, the treasures below are completely useless to warriors other than wood type.
Based on these principles, Gou Mangdian's defense was not very deep. And no one thought that anyone would target the Ministry of Industry. All of these provided Yang Ji with great convenience.
Yang Ji was familiar with the road. Without alerting anyone, he quickly found the location of the puppet room. At the end of the narrow passage, a large steel door weighing five or six thousand kilograms stood, isolating the puppet room from the outside.
In the entire Gou Mang Palace, the puppet room is considered the most heavily defended place. If the puppet room is forcibly thrown, the roar will definitely wake everyone up.
Moreover, the puppet room is surrounded by thick talisman steel, and it is impossible to enter from the roof.
"found it"
Yang Ji's eyes swept across the door, and suddenly he felt happy, and he fixed on a hole with the center of the circle in the corner of the puppet room. It was made of a steel pipe. This was the only "passage" in the entire puppet room.
"It's a snorkel"
Yang Ji laughed. The puppet room must be ventilated, and the air must be kept fresh to serve the testers who enter.
Yang Ji discovered it during the daytime test.
"Almost, you should be able to enter."
Yang Ji secretly thought, after comparing it in his mind, he felt that it was almost the same, and the Naji bottle should be able to enter.
The ventilation hole in the puppet room is not very big, but it is not small either. If it is too small, the effect of ventilation will not be achieved. Whoosh, Yang Ji held up the mustard bottle, flew up in the air, reached the position of the ventilation hole, and stopped.
For a moment, then he got in with a whooshing sound.
“What a rich wood smell”
As soon as Yang Ji entered the puppet room, he felt like he had entered a sea of wood energy. Compared with the wood energy he had cultivated and absorbed in the inn, the wood energy here was not the least bit richer.
Comparing the two is like the shining fire and the bright sun
"Buzz"
With a flash of light, the Yang Jiren bottle separated and appeared in the puppet room with a whoosh sound. The air was filled with rich wood smell, and it smelled very comfortable.
And with the soles of his feet on the ground, Yang Ji could also feel that, separated by the thin steel plates and seals, there was a huge treasure house of wood-based vitality buried underground, which was unimaginable to anyone.
"That's great. The wood energy here is very strong. If you practice here for an hour, you may have to practice outside for more than ten days. Moreover, no one has disturbed you. You can practice with peace of mind."
Yang Ji looked around with joy.
The test of the wooden puppet has ended. At this time, I am afraid that no one in Gou Mang Palace will pay attention to this place. I can practice freely, even if it takes a few days, there will be no problem.
Moreover, the wood energy here is so strong that it can interfere with the mental force field. This is the best disguise. By practicing here, any fluctuations will be covered and no one will notice at all.
This is a natural place for practicing wood-based exercises.
"Buzz"
Just when Yang Ji was overjoyed, a sudden change occurred, the puppet room creaked and roared, and a huge aura seemed to have come to life, suddenly appearing in Yang Ji's consciousness.
"It's a wooden puppet. They really prepared a wooden puppet and put it here."
Yang Ji's heart shivered and he understood.
"Shua"
The air was hissing, and two thick green vines, like the tentacles of an octopus, poked out of the green Yimu mist and stabbed in front of Yang Ji.
"what happened"
"Why is the wooden puppet moving?"
A burst of noise and commotion came in from outside. The people in Gou Mang Palace may not be careful, but they are not stupid. The wooden puppets were making too much noise.
"not good"
Yang Ji's heart trembled. It would be troublesome if he alerted the people in Gou Mang Palace. It was too late, and a fight was inevitable. At the critical moment, Yang Ji was so anxious that he gave up resistance with a buzzing sound.
Instead, he suddenly activated the Wood Emperor's magical power within his body.
Yang Ji's Wood Emperor Magic Technique only has a pitiful thin layer, which is far from being able to build the foundation of the technique. But at this time, he is desperately trying to use his pitiful light and heat.
"Buzz"
It was too late, but it was fast. Just a few inches away from Yang Ji's head, the thick wooden vine tentacles suddenly moved violently, stopped abruptly in the air, and stopped in front of Yang Ji in a daze.
Whoosh, without any warning, the green wooden vine suddenly pulled back. It came and went away just as quickly as it started. The entire puppet room returned to calm again, and even the breath of the wooden puppet disappeared.
“As expected”
Yang Ji wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and let out a long sigh of relief. Just for a moment, he was almost forced out of his prototype by the wooden puppet.
Fortunately, Yang Ji thought of something:
Wooden puppets have strong attack instincts, and they will automatically attack candidates who enter the puppet room. But this kind of thing will never happen to the Ministry of Industry officials of Gou Mang Hall.
The reason is very simple. If the enemy cannot be identified in this way, then it will be impossible for the officials of the Ministry of Industry to replace, maintain, and cultivate the puppets, and they will have to fight a special battle every time.
This situation is obviously impossible to happen.
Then the question arises, how did the officials of the Ministry of Industry avoid the attack of the wooden puppet? After all, the wooden puppet has a high degree of autonomy.
Yang Ji thought about it, and finally felt that the answer could only lie in the wood-type skills of the officials of the Ministry of Industry. The officials of the Ministry of Works of the wood-type controlled the Gou Mang Hall of the wood-type, and the officials of the gold-type controlled the main hall of the gold-type. I am afraid it is not just
It's as simple as the attributes matching.
If the wood officials of the Ministry of Industry can control wooden puppets, then obviously they can do the same.
Even though mosquitoes are small, they are still flesh. Although their wood-based skills only have a pitiful microcirculation, they are exactly the same as the wooden puppets. The more authentic "Wood Emperor Divine Skills" can no longer be authentic.
And everything that followed confirmed Yang Ji's suspicion that the wooden puppet had indeed flinched.
"What's going on? Why did the wooden puppet stop again?" To be continued.