Chapter Twenty-Six: Spirit Pattern
"Zhengdao" is too mysterious for He Ku, and its existence is undoubtedly his biggest secret now. If it weren't for the fact that he brought out the He family's supreme treasure by chance, his lower spiritual aperture might never have the possibility of recovery.
But since the He family has such a divine object, why can the "Zhengdao" be sealed in the library for many years.
This is a difficult question, and it is also the truth that he will explore in the future. But now all he wants is to improve his cultivation, and he will pay back the suffering brought to him by the He family sooner or later.
After receiving a lot of information from Ling'er, He Ku felt more and more the power and mystery of "Zhengdao". He knew in his heart that this was the final hole card for him to complete his goal, and it was also an existence that could not be exposed no matter what.
Pifu is not guilty, he is guilty, with his current cultivation, he can't keep such a magical thing.
After a lot of turmoil, after several twists and turns, the lower spiritual aperture was also lost and regained, why bother is no longer like before, I don't know where the road ahead is.
He was well aware of the dangers of the Exiled Land, after all, casually encountering the eight-rank spirit beast, if he didn't experience it himself, I'm afraid no one would believe it.
With his current strength, it was completely impossible to survive in the Exiled Lands. Maybe the eight-rank spirit beast is just a drop in the ocean in the danger of the exiled land, there are more unknown existences, and if he can escape once, it doesn't mean that he is so lucky every time.
As for this Soul Devouring Realm, I don't know where it is. If He Ku stayed here all the time, his life would not be in danger, but the truth he seek, the revenge he longed for, would slowly fade with time, which was not what He Ku hoped to see.
Although I don't want to get into trouble, but this trouble almost kills me, so the person who can't bring trouble to himself is happy.
He Ku already knew in his heart that what he had to do next was to leave this ghost place where his spiritual power was thin.
Although the Spirit Devouring Realm has restored the aura of heaven and earth, it is less than one-tenth of the Dongming Empire. If you stay here to cultivate, even if you are a talented person, the speed of cultivation is probably not as good as that of ordinary people in the Dongming Empire.
But how do you get out of here? Even if you leave, if you go back to the land of exile, you will not be killing yourself. The horrors of the Exiled Land, why bother to understand it, but I don't want to experience it again.
Although he knew what he wanted to do, he was still at a loss, trapped in the cage of the Spirit Devouring Realm, and he couldn't do anything, after all, none of the books he had read had taught him how to get out of this realm.
"By the way, I don't know what the storage capacity of 'Zhengdao' is, so let me test it. Ling'er casually mentioned the storage ability, which made He Ku happy. You know, it's not been a day or two since he envied Xin'er's storage bracelet.
The soul consciousness was covered on the "Expedition Dao", and as soon as his mind moved, he expected to feel that the picture of a large storage space did not appear, so why bother still not being able to open it.
"Ling'er!" shouted his soul consciousness in the upper spiritual aperture.
"What are you doing!" Ling'er's pleasant voice was tinged with a hint of dissatisfaction, as if it had disturbed her dreams again.
"Why can't I use the storage space in the 'Path'?" he asked.
"Because I've sealed it up. Ling'er's voice was soft and beautiful, as if she was stating a normal thing.
"Then how do I use it for storage? Besides, why are you closed?"
"What girl's boudoir allows a man to come and go as he pleases? Ling'er's tone was quite dissatisfied, as if she was reproaching He Ku for not being considerate enough.
"???" He Ku was also stunned, "You are a book spirit, how can you have a boudoir?"
After saying this, a petite figure gradually appeared in the upper spiritual aperture where only the "Zhengdao" existed.
Looking at it, it was a little girl of about eight or nine years old, wearing a short golden dress, like a proud princess in the world, but with an angel-like face.
She sat straight on the "royal road", pouting her little mouth full of unhappiness, and holding her chest with her hands pretending to be old, but a pair of delicate white calves were constantly swaying, and her bare pink feet were also quite pleasing, even the most ruthless demon in the world would probably be kind in front of this girl.
"Are you Ling'er?" asked tentatively, "Are you really able to transform into a shape?"
"Hmph!" the girl turned away, ignoring the bothersome question.
Although he didn't get an affirmative answer, he also knew that the girl had acquiesced, after all, his own spiritual aperture, except for the spirit who could be in it, there was no other living being.
The instrument spirit that can transform into a spirit is something that only exists in ancient legends, thinking of this, why bother but gasp, what level of spiritual weapon is this "Zhengdao", it can reach this point.
What's more, this is not a complete "journey", if you can really recover all the lost chapters, I don't know what earth-shattering changes this book can bring.
But at the moment, it seems that the most important thing is to please Ling'er, the little aunt and grandmother, after all, she is guarding the door of the warehouse of this "Zhengdao".
"That...... Ling'er, just open your boudoir, and I'll put anything good in it in the future, okay?"
Ling'er turned her head, and her beautiful eyes glanced at He Pain's soul sense, and her dark eyes turned, not knowing what she was thinking.
"Then if there is something Ling'er likes, the master will give it to Ling'er. Ling'er thought for a while before such a request came out of nowhere.
"Okay, I'll give you whatever you like!" He agreed with a mouthful, although he is now poor and doesn't even have a piece of yellow Lingjing on his body, but Ling'er looks like a little girl of seven or eight years old, and she shouldn't want anything too outrageous in the future, it should be like this.
Hearing He Ku's reply, Ling'er was naturally in a good mood and smiled. Seeing her smile, the corners of He Ku's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and the pleasure that came from the bottom of his heart didn't even notice it.
Finally opened the storage space of the "Zhengdao", why bother to sweep the soul sense, but I couldn't even feel where its boundary was.
If the storage space is larger, the greater the cost. The most ordinary storage ring, in which the space is only a bucket, but it costs a few red spirit crystals to buy.
If the storage space is larger, such as Xin'er's bracelet, I am afraid that it will take hundreds of red spirit crystals or even one purple spirit crystal to be able to buy it.
And the storage space of the "Zhengdao" in front of him that He Ku saw far exceeded his cognition, at least, this was not a value that could be measured by spirit crystals at all.
In addition to being amazed, why care more about the things in the storage space.
The pen-like thing that the first chapter turned into made He Ku always think about it in his heart. The soul sense swept through the storage space, and sure enough, he saw a pen that was pitch black and inconspicuous.
"Ling'er, do you know what this engraving pen is for?"
"My memory is not complete, I only know that it is used to carve spiritual patterns. Ling'er explained.
Hearing these two words, it was difficult to hide the shock, and the heart set off shocking waves.
The word spirit pattern may be very unfamiliar to many people, and they don't know what it means at all, but why bother not to be among them. For him, who has read all kinds of books, these two words are really thunderous.
"The spirit pattern has long lost its true inheritance. The spiritual artifacts engraved with spiritual patterns that still exist in the world today are all peerless artifacts with a famous reputation and a long history. "Why bother in my heart.
The spirit pattern is engraved on the spirit weapon, different spirit patterns can bring completely different increases to the spirit weapon that has been formed, some can release moves different from their own cultivation exercises, some can enhance the fit between the spirit weapon and the user, and some can even exert several times the power of the original spirit weapon.
This was only the power of the spirit pattern that He Ku knew, but he knew that the mystery of the spirit pattern was far more than that, and what he knew was only the tip of the iceberg.
The spirit pattern has long been extinct in this world, and the information that has been handed down naturally is quite scarce. Now that there is no longer a spirit pattern master, there is no one who can carve the spirit pattern anymore. Therefore, any spiritual weapon with a spirit pattern will cause an uproar and provoke a lot of powerful people to fight for it.
Why bother looking at this dark carved pen, I couldn't calm down for a long time.
You must know that there are very few records about spirit patterns in the world, and some legends only talk about the skin of spirit patterns.
There are also all kinds of casting masters who study the spirit pattern, but unfortunately they can't even get started, after all, they have lost thousands of years of inheritance, how can they get a glimpse of its mystery overnight.
But now that he has a complete engraving pen in his hand, if this is known, he will definitely be taken away to study the Spirit Pattern Dao.
"How many secrets does this 'Zhengdao' have, and there is even the existence of an engraved pen. He Ku felt more and more that the existence of the "Zhengdao" could only be known by himself, and the mystery and power it brought were impossible for anyone in the world to refuse.
"If I can get the Spirit Pattern Inheritance, then wouldn't I ...... It's gone!" Why bother to hold back the ecstasy in his heart, he knows what it means to engrave the spirit pattern, and what a wealth it is to reappear in the world.
He knew that this matter was too involved, so he didn't dare to take the engraving pen out of the storage space of "Zhengdao", so he had to use his soul sense to feel it.
However, under the wrapping of the soul consciousness, the engraving pen does not seem to have changed much, and the original soul consciousness imprint may have been tens of thousands of years, and it has long been erased by time.
"Well, it's not a lot of joy. He Ku was obviously a little disappointed with this result, after all, the spirit pattern was an ancient technique that had been extinct for thousands of years, and if he could inherit it, even a little fur would be enough for him to obtain huge cultivation resources.
Why look helplessly at this pitch-black engraved pen, carefully examined, its length is about half an inch, the shape is like a pen but there is no fault, the whole body is one, the tip of the pen is sharp and the edge of the knife flashes with a burst of cold.
After watching it for a long time, He Ku's mind couldn't help but immerse himself in it, as if it had spanned thousands of years, and then fell asleep......