System Rescue Cannon Fodder

Chapter 242

No one has ever seen what is in Qiongcang Pavilion, and the winner of each session has never been revealed.

Everyone who comes out of the Qiongcang Pavilion will improve their cultivation by leaps and bounds, and they will learn many lost exercises, so every winner of the vitality competition will have a lot to do.

Perhaps it was for this reason that Ji Fu would use all means to get the leader of the vitality competition.

The key to enter the Qiongcang Pavilion is not a physical object, but a special vitality, which will be attached to the winner for only three days.

This is the key to enter the Qiongcang Pavilion. Once the three-day period expires, this special energy will disappear, and the Qiongcang Pavilion will automatically send the people inside out.

Yan Ling felt a special force entering her body. The Qiongcang Pavilion stood in the center of Central Continent. Although it was there, and the world knew that there were countless exercises and treasures in it, no one could get close to it, even if It is the power of the world.

There is a powerful force protecting the entire Qiongcang Pavilion, besides, it is impossible for those real sects to use up all their resources to obtain the Qiongcang Pavilion. In that case, even if they get it, they will not be able to keep it for long. Now this situation can be regarded as a check and balance among various sects the result of.

The Qiongcang Pavilion has nine floors in total, and each floor is extremely tall. Although there are only nine floors, at a glance, it feels like it has pierced into the clouds.

Yan Ling stepped in step by step, and indeed felt a layer of enchantment, which was very powerful, but she could easily enter. The heads and elders of other sects who accompanied her all looked at her eagerly. Full of envy.

Yan Ling swaggered into the Qiongcang Pavilion.

After entering, I felt the grandeur of the Qiongcang Pavilion. The first floor is full of books and exercises. Countless exercises are in front of me, and there is no end in sight. If those people outside see it, they will all go crazy.

No sect in this plane can produce such a large collection of books and exercises. I don’t know if the person who built Qiongcang Pavilion searched for all the exercises in the entire plane.

Generally speaking, the best stuff is at the top, and you need to go through five levels and defeat six generals to get it.

Yan Ling had no intention of stopping for the things in front of her. Three days was not long. If she wanted to see these techniques here, she might as well go to the top to see them.

She doesn't really need exercises or anything else, these are not comparable to her invincible magic skills.

Yan Ling walked to the second floor without stopping, but the entrance was blocked. It was a thick stone door. She tried to push it, but it couldn't be pushed at all, and the vitality here couldn't play a role.

There is a question on Shimen, which should be the key to solving it.

It read: The apple fell from the tree, who did it hit?

Yan Ling showed a black question mark face, what the hell is this?Seniors on this plane would ask this kind of question?

Although she was confused, Yan Ling still hesitantly said the answer, "Newton?"

In the next second, the stone door opened immediately, and a magnetic male voice sounded: "Welcome!"

The corner of Yan Ling's mouth twitched. It was estimated that the person who built Qiongcang Pavilion was also a time traveler, and he was also a severe form [-] patient.

Although it was ridiculous, Yan Ling continued to walk up.

The second floor is full of all kinds of treasures, all of which are priceless and rare in the world. The traveler has indeed searched for a lot of things, and they are all placed in this Qiongcang Pavilion, and outsiders cannot enter at all.

Moreover, even the person who won the final victories of the vitality fighting competition cannot enter the second floor, unless he is also a traverser.

Otherwise, who knew that it was Newton who was hit in the head by an apple?

There is still a stone door at the entrance from the second floor to the third floor. The question above is: what is Wu equal to, at least 50 digits.

Yan Ling smiled confidently, and said loudly: "3.141592653478..."

The male voice sounded again: "Very good, except for the first ten digits, the rest are all nonsense, but...fellow, you still passed this question, aren't you surprised?"

Ordinary people who can memorize so many digits behind pi, if they can memorize the ten digits, it is not bad.

The stone door opened again, and Yan Ling walked up quickly, without answering his question, and did not know if the person who spoke was still alive, was he the master of Qiongcang Pavilion?

The third layer is for weapons. There are many lost weapons that were once famous on this continent.

But Yan Ling still didn't stop...

……

Yan Ling answered the questions all the way, and finally reached the eighth floor. Along the way, she went from physical science, to math problems, to entertainment and gossip...

He answered all the questions, and this time traveler really knows how to make troubles.

The things placed on the eighth floor, including skills and weapons, seem to be not much different from the things placed on the lower floors, but these things are all top skills and weapons that exist in legends. Take any of them out , can cause a bloodbath in the whole world.

And the last question to enter the ninth floor is: Please solve the following non-linear partial differential equation...

Yan Ling: "Get lost."

There are so many things that have not been shown in modern times, but in this plane, you still have to show your attributes as a master?

"The answer is correct! Please enter the ninth floor!"

Um... Yan Ling takes back what she just said, this time traveler may be a scumbag.

Originally thought that there would be something shocking and weeping ghosts and gods on the ninth floor, but who knew that this was an ordinary bedroom, and the decoration and furniture looked relatively modern.

It is incompatible with this plane, and it is also incompatible with the entire Qiongcang Pavilion.

There seems to be a person lying on the European-style large round bed.

Yan Ling took a closer look and saw a man with handsome features, sword-shaped eyebrows at the temples, closed eyes, long eyelashes curled up, a straight nose and thin lips, with a touch of cherry red on his lips. It looked like he had accidentally It's like falling asleep.

But in fact, he has no breath, and his chest no longer rises and falls.

Presumably this person is the traverser who built the Qiongcang Pavilion. According to the history of the Qiongcang Pavilion, he should have been dead for thousands of years.

The body was really well preserved, as if it had just fallen asleep.

There seemed to be a mobile phone next to his pillow, Yan Ling curiously stretched out her hand...

"do not move!"

The male voice that had served as the reminder for Shimen many times before suddenly reappeared, and the tone sounded very anxious.

Yan Ling: "Come out, it looks like you're not dead yet."

It's been thousands of years. I don't know if his soul still exists, or if there is only a touch of consciousness left. No matter which one is still there, it is enough to prove that this traverser is really strong.

A man wearing sea-blue pajamas suddenly appeared. Judging from the state of his existence, he should be in the state of a soul. His appearance is that of the man lying on the bed. His clothes are quite compatible with the environment on the ninth floor, but as soon as Yan Ling thought of this plane , I feel particularly inconsistent.

Man: "How do you know I'm not dead yet?"

Yan Ling asked without answering, "Are you Chang Helan?"

(End of this chapter)