Chapter 12: A Thousand Tempers

The sun is shining, and it puts a golden coat on the Liufeng Pavilion. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info a handsome young man walking on the road and heading towards the cultivation ground, it was Ling Yuehan who set off from the medical room. When the people around him saw him, their eyes were also slightly admired, but it was because he won the main pavilion competition.

Ling Yuehan walked on the road and thought to herself: "Now that your body is fine, you should seize the time and familiarize yourself with your newly acquired abilities." ”

"It's very unusual to not see each other for eight years, but then it suddenly appears. Why did he mention the name of Big Brother? Is Heaven Hunting or Friend or Foe to Me? Whenever he thought about it, he was always very uneasy in his heart.

"The eldest brother left this thing that day, and just asked me to keep it safe, and then hurriedly walked into the gate of the Origin Realm. It's been eight years, and I still don't know what it's for. I wonder where he is today? Ling Yuehan took out a brown and red badge from his arms, his eyes were blank, and his thoughts were like a tide in his heart. Before he knew it, he had already walked outside the door of the cultivation hall, so he temporarily put aside his thoughts and strode into the main gate.

When he returned to his hometown, he didn't stop on the first floor for a while, and went straight to the second floor. Without pause all the way, he entered the corridor in a few breaths and confronted the puppet in it.

I saw that the puppet's fist was carrying a strong wind, and it hit him with a split, and the momentum was the same as before. However, Ling Yuexi was not only accustomed to asking the void six hands, but also had the power to take pictures, but he was far better than when he was in the first battle.

His feet were strong, and his figure was like an arrow, leaving an afterimage in his place. However, the puppet seemed to be unconscious, and still struck at the afterimage in front of it, and the attack was missed.

Although the materials of the dolls in the pavilion are good, they are only basic dolls made by puppeteers. As a result, there are very few lines carved on its body, and it is only enough to withstand the trace amount of force that allows it to move. Therefore, although it has great strength, it lacks the ability to judge, and it is difficult to discern who is the Buddha-figure.

Seeing this, Ling Yuehan didn't fight with them either, relying only on one afterimage after another, he successfully diverted their attack targets and took the opportunity to move forward.

However, after a while, Ling Yuehan successfully passed through the corridor and reached the stairs leading to the third floor. Looking back at the puppet behind him, I couldn't help but be very satisfied with the use of taking pictures.

Gaze stepped up the stairs, ready to withstand the power of the Flowing Wind Mark, only to find that the surroundings were as calm as ever, very different from the previous fierce wind. Secretly surprised, he relaxed his body and walked up.

Stepping on the third floor, it is a large building made of black bricks and brown wood, surrounded by carved screens about seven meters high, divided into independent wings. Each side of each room is left empty for people to enter. If the wing room is occupied, the adjacent screen will change orientation, sealing the only entrance so that others cannot enter it directly.

Looking in all directions, there was no staircase leading to the upper floor. Therefore, the road to the fourth floor is not known for a while.

Ling Yuehan randomly chose a vacant room and stepped into it to see its internal structure. I saw that the wing room was dozens of meters large, and there was no cramping at all when performing martial arts inside. In the room, there is a square instrument that flows like a boundary stone.

The outer shell was made of purple metal, covering all sides of the instrument. Each side is inlaid with delicately patterned silver edges, giving it a luxurious and splendid appearance that makes people feel that it is very valuable. In the middle of it, there is a substance that is very similar to the color of the boundary stone, turning into interconnected threads and condensing a miniature boundary map.

However, the points of light of each color are not as endless as the boundary map. For each ability, only the first three points contain color. From the fourth point onwards, it is bleak. And the seven-colored brilliance that flows out of the instrument is the material flowing out of the center.

Seeing its novel appearance, Ling Yuehan's young heart was also attacked, and he stretched out his hand and pressed it to the center. When I made contact, I only felt a shaking around me, and the scenery gradually became blurred, but the whole body had already reached a space. Looking around, colorful and colorful, it is the familiar environment of the boundary map.

Although everything came suddenly, Ling Yuehan took a moment to walk towards the gate that he had developed. Every time the mind is connected to it, you will see the picture of the figure rehearsing.

He disconnected and thought for a moment so that he could concentrate on it. I saw a teleportation mist appear with his mind, revealing the environment of the chamber, but he did not see the Origin Realm and the Flowing Wind Ancient City.

After a little tidying up in his heart, he said, "So far, I have experienced three ways to communicate the boundary map. One is the introspection, the second is the ability to liberate, and the third is the evolution of external forces. The first two methods can either be seen from a distance or cannot be stayed for a long time. Only through external forces, such as the Gate of Origin and this instrument, can one enter the Boundary Diagram and stay for a long time. ”

"This time through the instrument, it is very close to what the Gate of Origin has experienced. Thinking about it this way, the essence of the two should be the same. However, the scale of this realm is much smaller than that of the Gate of the Beginning, and the fog seen is limited to one. It can be seen from this that external forces should also be superior and inferior. And what the Gate of Origin can do is far beyond this instrument. ”

Now that he had a preliminary opinion on this in his heart, Ling Yuehan tried to move his hands and feet and follow the movements of the figure. After the formula, I felt that a breath ran through the whole body like an electric current, refining the whole body and making the spirit more full. At the same time, he also has a deeper understanding of the photo, and when he moves his feet, he adds a few points of agility.

Feeling the changes in his body, Ling Yuehan's eyes lit up immediately, and he couldn't hide his excitement and said: "This thing can not only make people revisit the essentials of ability, but also improve the user's perception of ability, and can also temper their own realm power during practice, and its use is very subtle." If I had been able to practice well before the battle, I would have greatly reduced the danger in actual combat. "When I thought of this, I immediately understood why this thing was stored on the third floor of the training ground.

Knowing its subtleties, Ling Yuehan lifted his spirit, tied his mind to the door of the photo, and carefully paid attention to every movement of the figure.

I saw that its body moved slightly, repeating the same action in one moment, and the next moment it had turned into several figures, and they were divided into four directions. Therefore, the art of taking photos complements the speed of the user. The faster it goes, the more afterimages it will leave behind.

In terms of speed, Ling Yuehan's footwork is unparalleled in the world, and he is more than capable of dealing with this kind of cultivation. I saw a figure going back and forth on the platform, speeding past the galloping horse, but there were more and more, and it was gradually impossible to distinguish who was the deity.

I don't know how long it has been outside, Ling Yuehan just repeated the practice of taking pictures, and gradually integrated the moves of the six hands of asking the void into it, making the already unpredictable method more and more elusive.

As the cultivation progressed, on the platform at the starting point of the boundary map, the red mark representing the photograph turned from dark to bright, and the color became more and more vivid, revealing a faint red glow, marking Ling Yuehan's first step in refining the boundary power.