Kill That Villain!

The figure in front of him reappeared, and Chang Yao Ye's eyes were struggling.

This tomb was brought in by that spiritual sense. If she left, would she be able to come back?

If you tried so hard to find him, but couldn't get into the tomb, it would be a big loss.

Looking at Wang Xianquan, he hesitated for a long time, but in the end he was not willing to enjoy it alone.

The risk of going out to find someone is too high, but just absorbing this immortal spring, Chang Yaoye is not reconciled.

The chance was given to him by him. After knowing that there was an entrance to the main tomb hidden in this pavilion, he also gave himself this great chance.

She has already obtained the mantle and bowl of the tomb owner, this Xianquan Chang Yaoye really does not want to enjoy it alone.

Although this Xianquan could transform her Xuanyin body into a Xuanyin Holy Body, Chang Yaoye was still unwilling to monopolize this opportunity.

After thinking for a moment, Chang Yaoye's eyes carefully searched in the tomb.

There was no equipment for Xianquan in the storage bag, so she could only put her mind on the owner of the tomb.

Different from the decorations outside, except for this Wang Xianquan, all the treasures in the main tomb are more or less attached with the power of curse.

This is also the last defense the tomb owner made for the resting place.

Once you use the items in the tomb, you will be infected with the power of the curse, so as long as you don't come here, you won't touch the treasures here.

But she wanted to bring these Xianquan spirit milk out of Chang Yaoye, but she couldn't care so much.

As long as you can bring out the Spiritual Milk of Xianquan, even if you endure some curse power, it will be worth it.

After searching for a long time, he couldn't find a vessel that could put these spiritual milk into it. In the end, Chang Yaoye had no choice but to hit the coffin.

In the entire tomb, only this coffin is suitable for containing Xianquan spiritual milk, and among all the treasures, only this coffin has the strongest curse power.

After walking around the jade platform where the coffin was parked, Chang Yaoye's hand reached out to the head of the coffin, which was covered in relief.

It was just that before her palm could touch the coffin, the power of the curse attached to it had already invaded her palm.

There was a hint of hesitation in his eyes, but soon, all the emotions were suppressed by her eyes, and the white jade hand did not stop at all, the moment it touched the coffin, the true qi in the palm suddenly burst out.

Just this one blow shook the coffin into pieces.

The coffin was cracked, and the crystal clear crystal coffin inside was also exposed.

However, to Chang Yaoye's surprise, this crystal coffin did not contain the remains of the strong man. Instead, it was just a leather scroll as thin as a cicada's wings.

Enduring the pain of the power of the curse penetrating the body, Chang Yaoye carefully lifted the lid of the coffin and took out the leather scroll.

But her palm just touched the scroll, and a terrifying force that made her heart freeze poured into her body along her arm. Chang Yaoye was startled, and just wanted to withdraw her palm, the leather scroll had turned into a ray of white light and disappeared. in her palm.

Outside the tomb, Ling Feng, who had been comprehending various pavilions, also opened his eyes again.

The moment the dark pupils appeared, the sharp sword light also shot out, as if the black pupils had turned into sharp swords, just looking at them from a distance, they could pierce the opponent's eyes.

Although this kendo perception is powerful, it is a pity that it needs to condense the sword intent to the realm of great achievement before it can be used.

For a long time, Ling Feng thought that the original master's kendo level was already at the top of the pyramid. It was only when he entered the pavilion that he realized that the top of the pyramid he thought was not even at the level of Xiaocheng.

Thanks to him, he thought that his swordsmanship was very high, and compared with the sword intent left by others, he realized that the ones he had cultivated before were simply rubbish.

"After all, my vision is still too shallow, I only know how powerful Chang Yaoye is after getting the chance, but I don't know why it is so powerful.

This tomb owner is definitely not a cultivator in this world! "

Step by step from those pavilions, Ling Feng can be sure that the owner of the tomb is definitely not a cultivator in this world.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to leave behind such profound martial arts and techniques.

Of the hundred pavilions, except for the thirty-three realm perceptions, the rest are all martial arts and martial arts, and the further behind the pavilions, the higher the level of martial arts and martial arts.

Based on Ling Feng's current cultivation, he can only cultivate the martial arts and martial arts in the first ten pavilions, while the rest cannot be cultivated at all.

But even if you take out any of these ten techniques and martial arts alone, you can't successfully cultivate them in a short period of time.

Time is running out, there are traitors in the shop that he needs to deal with.

It is inevitable that other changes will occur, so Ling Feng can only keep these techniques and martial arts formulas in his heart first, and absorb the kendo insights left in it as much as possible.

Different from the perception of the realm, these perceptions in the martial arts pavilion do not have the corresponding attainments of prefabrication, and they cannot be fully understood at all.

Therefore, Ling Feng can only choose the kendo that he is best at for comprehension.

When encountering sword-related spells and martial arts, Ling Feng stayed longer and absorbed as much of the essence as possible.

And those techniques he has never seen before~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He can only remember the cultivation methods and formulas. As for those insights, he can only let them slowly disappear.

This is also impossible.

Once the attic is opened, the contents in it will disappear over time.

Ling Feng had calculated before that within three hours at the longest, those spiritual thoughts on the walls of the attic would disappear completely.

And those formulas and various routes of qi, the retention time is even shorter.

an hour.

If you can't memorize these formulas within an hour, then these magic and martial skills will all disappear.

To avoid the destruction of these techniques and martial arts, Ling Feng could only use all his strength to memorize those obscure formulas as much as possible.

In the beginning, he could still complete the task within a limited time, but as the difficulty deepened, Ling Feng's speed of opening these pavilions also slowed down.

From the first day, three or five seats were opened, and only one was opened the next day.

After all those magic formulas and insights disappeared, Ling Feng sat down and recalled the content on the wall repeatedly, for fear of missing something.

Originally, he wanted to record these formulas on the jade slip of divine read.

However, Ling Feng gave up this plan after the ten pieces of jade slips were destroyed one after another.

It was only after the recording of spiritual sense that Ling Feng confirmed that the owner of the tomb was definitely not a practitioner of this world. Otherwise, the jade slips in his storage bag would not be able to record the contents of the attic wall.

It has been half a month since he entered this secret space, and of these sixty-six magic pavilions, Ling Feng has only started more than thirty.

After calculating the time, the third senior brother who went out to investigate should have returned long ago.

In half a month, the material craftsmen have already prepared almost, and it is time to re-expand the pavement of Lingxiao Chamber of Commerce.