After stepping into the light pillar, Yun Xi returned to the stone chamber inside the pyramid. The stone chamber was still spacious and empty. The white skeleton sat in the sarcophagus, and the empty eye holes still flashed red light from time to time.<
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Yun Xi looked down at the soles of her feet. She was still standing on the pattern. She looked up at the other three places. Feng Weiyan and the others were not there.
‘Have you not passed the level yet? Or have you already entered the next level?’
Yun Xi made guesses in her mind.
While guessing, she did not forget to bow to the skeleton in the sarcophagus: "Senior."
The face of the skeleton was always facing the position of Yun Xi. He did not make any movements, but the sound of vicissitudes of life came out, echoing faintly in the stone chamber.
"Not bad."
Yun Xi guessed that he might be approving that he had passed the level.
"Thank you for the compliment, senior."
The vicissitudes of the skeleton's voice no longer sounded, and there was a faint but pure spiritual energy floating up from the depiction, which seemed to be giving Yun Xi time to rest.
Yun Xi hesitated for a moment, and after seeing that the skeleton man really planned to say something else, he sat down cross-legged and carefully absorbed the free spiritual energy.
This is a spiritual energy that is purer and rarer than the spiritual crystals and spiritual stones. When inhaled into the body, it can be easily refined for personal use without spending too much time and energy.
Yun Xi held her breath and concentrated, absorbing the spiritual energy with concentration. At a certain moment, a scene suddenly appeared in front of her closed eyes, a moving picture.
Yun Xi was startled and subconsciously wanted to open her eyes, but she stopped herself after reacting in time. She watched the scene quietly.
This is not some thrilling ancient picture, but the battle that Yun Xi just finished, her battle with herself.
This is a picture recorded from a third person's perspective. It starts playing at five times the original speed, and can even adjust the perspective of the spectator according to Yun Xi's thinking.
Two Yunxi are fighting.
'This is...'
Yun Xi was a little confused, but soon she realized that this was another opportunity to see her battle from the perspective of a bystander. This was an opportunity given to her by her seniors, allowing her to understand herself more thoroughly. Yun Xi closed her eyes tightly, watching the continuous scenes, two Yun Xi who looked exactly the same were fighting. If one of them was not herself, she might not be able to recognize which one was her.
The picture played quickly, from start to finish, only ten minutes, but Yun Xi had a completely different feeling than during the battle.
For example, the sword drawn at a certain time can actually be replaced by another sword technique, or the direction of the sword drawn can be sharper. She didn't see much, but she did find that she still had areas that needed improvement. p>
This may be the so-called saying that those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black.
A few minutes later, when Yun Xi had finished recalling the previous battle, the static picture in front of her collapsed, but did not disappear. Instead, a new picture regrouped.
The battle continues, seemingly playing the battle between Yun Xi and the impostor in a loop.
However, a few minutes later, Yun Xi suddenly realized that something was wrong, because the battle had undergone some subtle changes. Those areas that she felt needed improvement in the first round were not developed according to the original script, but followed Yun Xi's instructions.
Thinking, changed the fighting ideas.
A single move affects the whole body, and subsequent battles have undergone certain changes, and the scale of victory is moving.
Even with her eyes closed, Yun Xi still showed deep shock. This was no longer simply discovering problems. This was helping her find and select the correct methods of improvement and change. This constant watching of the battle was far more effective than directly observing the battle.
The battle also had a greater impact on Yun Xi.
As a spiritual cultivator, she knew very well what kind of favor this was. While she was grateful, she was also deeply shocked by such an amazing ability.
After calming down her deeply shocked heart, Yun Xi began to watch the battle with great seriousness. After each time, she would reflect on it attentively and make reasonable judgment changes until the next changed picture told her what she wanted.
The judgment is right or wrong.
This scene continues repeatedly.
While Yun Xi was immersed in self-improvement, the surroundings began to light up one after another, and Tian Ye, Feng Weiyan and Huang Cheng appeared one after another from the light pillar.
There was a whimpering sound in the pyramid, and the three of them invariably locked their eyes on the graceful figure sitting quietly. Yun Xi crossed her legs, with a delicate face and a calm expression.
"She was the first one to come out." Tian Ye couldn't help but sigh, his eyes looking at Yun Xi became more and more colorful.
Feng Weiyan smiled and said: "Maybe it's because Yun Xi's level is lower, so it's easier to pass the level."
They were not comforted by Feng Weiyan's words. They knew that he was joking and defeating himself had nothing to do with his own realm.
After silence, they turned their attention to the skeleton man again. The old man turned his skull and commented lightly: "Not bad."
The three of them saluted and thanked.
Then, a faint spiritual energy overflowed from the carvings under their feet, which was extremely pure. They immediately understood the reason why Yun Xi was sitting in meditation.
It turns out there is such a benefit... They also sat down cross-legged.
After the spiritual energy was sucked into the body, Tian Ye and the other three also experienced the scene that Yun Xi experienced. After a long time, they realized that they still underestimated this relic.
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While Yun Xi was immersed in the little movie of "I beat myself up", the friends of Yun Xi's force on the other side also had their own situations.
In the spiritual world, Ye Nianhan watched and listened to the Chun Chun teachings of his predecessors, and learned the inheritance given by his predecessors.
The soul that had survived for thousands of years said to Ye Nianhan: "This is my self-created spiritual skill, called "Nan Zi Jue", and you are its perfect inheritor."
Ye Nianhan said respectfully: "Senior, please give me some advice."
The man said: "There are three types of thoughts in the recitation of the word formula. The extreme speed is the 'thought of life'; the extreme injury is the 'thought of death'; and the desperate move is the 'thought of togetherness'. The elements of the recitation of the word formula, in the final analysis, are
It’s four words: life, death and unity.”
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"You have already experienced the effect of death thoughts. This is the most useful sub-thought for you in the chanting technique."
"I only give you twenty days. If you can learn the thought of death within twenty days, then I will teach you all the chanting techniques. If you can't do it, don't blame me for being cruel."<
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The man's tone was calm, and no fluctuation could be heard.
Ye Nianhan looked serious and said: "The juniors will definitely live up to the high expectations of the seniors!"
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Experiences similar to Ye Nianhan's are happening in many places.
The spiritual tomb contains the inheritance of thousands of top spiritual beings. For the adventurers who came in this time, it is obvious that there are more meat than wolves, but even so, there will always be people who cannot get the inheritance.
There is such a person in Yunxi's power.
When Yun Xi, Ye Nianhan, Li Zixiao, Xiao Lingyuan, and Nangong Yao found their own opportunities one after another, Ying Nianling was standing on an altar, wearing a black robe, raising her head and looking at the huge one in front of her.
Sarcophagus.
The altar is surrounded by ruins, and the yellow mud walls that have collapsed in half are extremely hot under the scorching sun, and are surrounded by people retreating.
Ying Nian Ling was so powerful that she easily defeated everyone present who tried to compete with her for opportunities.
No one is her opponent.
However, although she obtained the qualification for inheritance, Ying Nian Ling was not able to truly obtain the inheritance.
A taller figure stood out from the huge sarcophagus. He lowered his head and looked down at the little black dot on the ground.
He looked at Ying Nianling and was silent for a long time. Ying Nianling raised her head with a look of harmlessness.
One person and one corpse looked at each other, and Ying Nianling licked the lollipop twice.
"Chiliu~Chiliu~"
Ying Nianling is not afraid of embarrassment, and she doesn't understand what embarrassment is, so the only thing she is embarrassed about is the old monster that has survived for countless years inside the tall, dried corpse.
The mummy was wearing armor, and a little emotion could be seen on his withered face. He said: "Little girl, you are not suitable for my inheritance."
Ying Nianling took out the lollipop in her mouth, her crimson eyes were innocent and natural, and her expression was even more innocent and cute.
"Then can I go find Yun Xi?"
The old monster doesn't know who Yun Xi is, but if he wants to find someone in the spiritual tomb, the best way is for everyone to obtain the appropriate inheritance and then meet at the final place.
Therefore, he said: "If you want to find someone, you must successfully obtain the inheritance before you can find your companion in the final place."
Ying Nianling nodded: "Then pass it on quickly."
The mummy's already stiff expression was even weirder: "Well, you can't get my inheritance."
Ying Nianling then asked: "Then can I go find Yun Xi?"
"Only when you get the inheritance can you have the chance to find her." The old monster explained again.
"Then let's pass it on quickly."
"..."
The old monster felt like he was being dolled into a nest of dolls. Is the girl in front of him so wise as to be foolish, or is she really foolish?
He sighed and did not want to argue with this child. After all, being able to reach the ninth level of the Heavenly Order at such an age shows that his talent is extraordinary.
As the ancestor of the human race, he would not embarrass his outstanding descendants, but this child is indeed not suitable to inherit his skills.
"That's all, I'll send you off to find another opportunity!"
He said something lightly, then waved his hand casually, and the surrounding formations began to move. Two seconds later, Ying Nian Ling disappeared from the spot.
Seeing that the little girl disappeared, the old monster breathed a sigh of relief and said quietly to himself: "Let's wait for other suitable inheritors..."
Time passes. Although the entrance to the tomb is in the outside world, it is a space different from the outside world. There is no concept of time here, so for outsiders who come in, time will pass faster than they imagine. It has been almost a day now. One day is enough for everyone who comes in to find the place of inheritance. When there is a place of inheritance nearby, few people will look for other inheritances.
Therefore, after a full hour has passed, the old monster has not seen anyone coming.
"Alas, it seems that there is no harvest again."
He sighed helplessly and was about to go back to lie down in the coffin. However, the next second, there were footsteps in front of him, and someone came to his place of inheritance.
The old monster stopped and looked over attentively, with hopeful eyes.
Five seconds later, his hopeful eyes turned into astonishment.
He looked at Ying Nianling who appeared again, and couldn't help asking proactively and uncharacteristically: "Why are you here again?"
Ying Nianling looked up at him, with a sullen expression on her face, and asked unhappily: "Why doesn't he send me to Yun Xi?"
The old monster was stunned, and was about to explain to her, but then he thought that this girl seemed to be a fool, and the explanation was equivalent to nonsense. It would be better not to explain. Besides, he was clearly a top powerhouse in his lifetime. When will it be his turn?
The little girl came to question him?
So, he said: "This is a spiritual tomb. I can send you wherever I want. Why do I need to explain to you?"
Ying Nianling looked at him angrily, raised her hand, and held the lollipop...
She paused, bit off the lollipop in one bite, then raised her hand, slammed the lollipop to the ground, turned around and walked away angrily.
She wants to find Yun Xi by herself.
When the old monster saw Ying Nianling's behavior, he was both angry and funny. He couldn't help but stop her: "Wait a minute."
Ying Nianling ignored him and continued walking forward.
"Wait a minute, answer my question, and I will help you find the person named Yun Xi."
Ying Nianling turned around and came back without hesitation.
The old monster was impressed by this girl's manipulations, but looking at her cute and delicate appearance, he couldn't think of scolding her.
He had no choice but to say: "Tell me first, why did you come back to me again?"
Ying Nianling thought for a while and said bluntly: "He couldn't teach me, so he drove me away, and then I came here."
It was okay to be plotted by the old monster, but after being plotted, Yun Xi was not found, but was also driven away. No wonder she was angry.
The old monster's attention was not here. He asked with a little surprise: "He said he can't teach you?"
Ying Nianling looked at him gloomily: "Yeah."
"This is really weird..." The old monster lowered his head and muttered to himself.
There are many undead souls in the tomb, and they are divided into strong and weak ones, depending on their strength in life.
The old monster can be regarded as an upper-level undead in the tomb. When he was alive, he was a strong man at the peak of the Luck Realm. Before his death, he found the tomb and left a trace of his soul, lingering for thousands of years.
As such a strong man, he is naturally a proud and arrogant person. The undead that he can specifically recommend will only be stronger than him. But this undead that is more powerful than him can't preach to this girl.
The reason why I didn't give him the inheritance was because I was a martial artist in front of me and followed the path of masculinity. Therefore, his martial arts and spiritual skills were not suitable for the cultivation of a petite girl like Ying Nianling, let alone a woman.
Yin energy tends to be stronger.
It’s because of my own reasons, so why is that guy over there a guy?
Could it be that...this little girl has become so stupid?
With this in mind, he took another look at Ying Nianling, who was licking a lollipop glumly, looking not very smart.
…Maybe it’s really because of this reason.
In order to verify the conjecture in his heart, the old monster asked: "Let me ask you, how did you reach the ninth level of heaven at such a young age?"
Ying Nianling tilted her head and stared at him, as if looking at a mentally retarded person.
The old monster looked confused, what does this girl mean? Looks down on me?
Soon, he heard Ying Nianling say seriously: "Of course you are practicing. As long as you practice, you will become stronger. That's what the teacher said."
The old monster was stunned. He thought there was nothing wrong with what she said, but when he thought about it carefully, he felt something was wrong. He hurriedly said: "Do you know that not everyone can cultivate to the ninth level of the Heavenly Order at your age?" Ying Nianling closed her eyes: "It's none of my business. You've already asked me several questions. When will you take me to Yun Xi?"
He clearly agreed to only ask one question, does this big guy think he is a fool?
Ying Nianling stared at him angrily, thinking... After playing with Yun Xi for so long, she has already become very smart. Yun Xi said that in life, one must not be prostituted for nothing.
If this big guy doesn't help her find Yun Xi, she will definitely tear down his home later.