Chapter 147: Selection
"These four spiritual skills are not ordinary disciples can practice, and in today's Qiandian, these four spiritual skills, only four of the four disciples have cultivated the spiritual skills on the first stone tablet, as for the other three, no one has yet been able to successfully cultivate. ”
The spiritual cultivator was slightly moved, and the Qiandian was also full of talents, but he didn't expect that among the four spiritual skills, only four people cultivated one of them.
"These four spiritual skills are also high and low?" Xiu Ling suddenly asked.
"If you really want to distinguish between high and low, the spiritual skills of the first stone tablet are indeed slightly easier to cultivate, the second is slightly more difficult, and as for the third and fourth, they can be regarded as the strongest, and they can be regarded as equal. ”
"And when Kaiyuan was in the past, he cultivated the spiritual skills on the third stone tablet, and the fourth ...... When he first entered here, he didn't succeed in cultivating. The white-robed old man said slowly.
"Oh?"
Cultivating the spirit was a little moved, the spiritual skill of the fourth stone tablet was so perverted? Even that Kaiyuan senior failed to cultivate successfully?
"It's not that he can't be talented, it's that the spiritual skill of the fourth stone tablet has slightly peculiar requirements for cultivators. ”
At this point, the white-robed old man's voice paused, as if he glanced at the spiritual cultivator more, before he continued: "That kind of spiritual skill requires spiritual power and divine consciousness power, and both have not weak attainments. ”
The cultivator's heart suddenly sudden, this ...... Are you talking about him?
"You can take a look first, and then choose a stone tablet spiritual skill cultivation. The white-robed old man waved his hand and said lightly.
"Yes. ”
Hearing this, Xiu Ling also hurriedly and respectfully responded, and then walked forward quickly, his eyes swept to the first stone stele, the stone stele was as black as iron, and on the surface of the stele, four ancient fonts like iron pens were outlined, and dazzling appeared.
The stars are immortal.
The cultivator stared at the ancient words on the stele, and from these fonts, he could feel a majestic and violent intent coming towards him, thinking that this spiritual skill must be the kind of way that is extremely strong and fierce.
"Is this the spiritual skill that Xia Hao and the others have cultivated...... "The cultivator's eyes flashed slightly, and he groaned slightly, and then he took another step and walked towards the second stone tablet.
On the second stone tablet, a dark long sword was carved, and on the long sword, black mist was swirling, and a cold aura seeped out, and even the cultivators felt cold on their skin.
Cold Hell Ice Days.
It was a simple four words, but it was full of cold, and this spiritual skill was slightly different from the previous Immortal Stars Extreme Fierce, but that kind of cold and cold was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, making it impossible for people to dodge.
Xiu Ling stood in front of this stone tablet and muttered for a long time, and finally shook his head, this spiritual skill was too cold and not suitable for him, and he immediately did not procrastinate, turned around again, and walked towards the third stone tablet.
The third stele is much more simple than the first two, its color is also biased towards the dark gray color, on the surface of the stele, there is a figure sitting on the tablet, but the body of the figure presents a kind of erosion of heaven and earth, but it itself has a slight sense of damage, it looks like manipulating the power of heaven, and it seems to be an unyielding earth, but faintly, in this kind of devastation, there is an amazing sense of power emanating.
The cultivator stared at the figure, then raised his gaze slightly, and saw three ancient fonts on the figure pattern.
Qiankun body.
The name is unpretentious and unfancy, but it has an atmosphere of its own.
"Is this the spiritual skill that the Kaiyuan senior chose......
The cultivator pursed his lips, but his brows were a little furrowed, this Qiankun body should also be a kind of body refining spiritual skill, which is obviously a bit of a hedge for the cultivator who has a body that is already very perfect.
From what the white-robed old man said before, the spiritual cultivation knew that this Qiankun body was among the best among the four spiritual skills, and only the fourth spiritual skill that had not yet been met could be comparable to it, so we could also know the power of this spiritual skill, but spiritual cultivation was not much needed......
Xiu Ling stood in front of the stone tablet and hesitated for a long time, and finally shook his head, and turned away resolutely.
The white-robed old man not far away looked at this scene, his old face trembled slightly, and then his dark eyes stared closely at the pace of spiritual cultivation.
Click.
Xiu Ling's footsteps stopped in front of the last stele, and he first took a deep breath before raising his head and looking at the stele in front of him.
On the stele, there was no text, but on the dark stele, there was a huge black eye.
Xiu Ling looked at the black eyes in a daze, and the latter seemed to be staring at him at this time, and that feeling made the hairs on his body stand upside down.
This spiritual skill is a little weird......
But weird is weird, but Xiu Ling still stubbornly stared at the black eyes, for a while, the atmosphere was a little silent, and when this kind of staring lasted for about a few minutes, Xiu Ling suddenly found that the black eyes on the stone tablet actually blinked.
This discovery directly made Xiu Ling's scalp tingle, but before he could make any moves, a subtle black light shot out of those black eyes and into Xiu Ling's open eyes.
This kind of change surprised the cultivator, and the spiritual power in his body was almost reflexive, but he immediately found that the black light was not harmful, but some information flowed through his mind.
In ancient times, there was a demon, whose eyes were dark and huge, and when he opened his eyes, he devoured the vitality of heaven and earth, like the passage of time, eroding the vitality of life......
Pieces of information with a slight ancient flavor quickly flashed through the mind of the cultivator, which also made him have some understanding of this so-called spiritual skill.
If you look at it from this information, the spiritual skill on this stone tablet is called "World Destroying Demon Pupil", and this spiritual skill seems to be simulating the demon named in ancient times, although the spiritual cultivator does not know whether this spiritual skill can reach the so-called terrifying realm of devouring the vitality of heaven and earth, but the leopard in the tube is enough to see the fierceness of this spiritual skill......
In the previous information, there was no cultivation method related to this "World Destroying Demon Pupil", and it was obvious that this spiritual skill had quite a lot of cultivation requirements.
Xiu Ling stopped in front of the stone tablet, raised his head and stared at the black eyes on the stone tablet, his eyes flickered, obviously there was a considerable struggle in his heart.
This "World Destroying Demon Pupil" is quite evil, and even the spiritual cultivator is not sure that he will be able to successfully cultivate it, and if he can't succeed in cultivating, he will consume a lot of energy in vain......
The white-robed old man looked silently at the silent spiritual cultivator, and he didn't know what kind of spiritual technique the spiritual cultivator would choose......
This silent and tense atmosphere lasted for about half an hour, and then, the white-robed old man saw it, and the cultivator took a step back.
"Have you given it up......"
Seeing this, the white-robed old man's dark but somewhat godless eyes also drooped slightly, and for some reason, he seemed to be a little disappointed, and his thin palm gently touched his eyes.
Click.
And just when the white-robed old man was a little disappointed, he suddenly remembered that he was sitting on the ground, he raised his eyes, and then he was stunned to see that the cultivator was already sitting cross-legged in front of the stone tablet.
"Senior, I'll choose this spiritual skill. ”
The voice of spiritual cultivation also came at this moment, and it fell into the ears of the white-robed old man.
Hearing this, the white-robed old man was silent for a moment, and suddenly said in a hoarse voice: "There are risks in cultivating this spiritual skill, if something goes wrong, your eyes will probably have to be the same as mine." ”
Xiu Ling's heart shook slightly, listening to the meaning of this, it seemed that this white-robed old man had also cultivated this "World Destroying Demon Pupil", and looked at the old man's eyes, which were also pitch black, but it was a feeling of no life, it seemed that ...... It seems like it really failed......
"In this world, there is no such thing as pies. ”
Xiu Ling took a deep breath, any harvest needs to pay a price, this truth, from the beginning, he understood.
When the words fell, Xiu Ling's eyes slowly closed under the slightly complicated expression of the white-robed old man.
In front of the black stone stele, the cultivator sat quietly, his eyes closed, and the fluctuations of spiritual power in his body were gradually suppressed at this moment.
And not far behind him, the white-robed old man was quietly watching this scene, and the complicated look on the old man's face was gradually reined in, he had indeed cultivated this "World Destroying Demon Pupil", but at the beginning, it was because of an unexpected failure, which caused his eyes to become like this, and this price is not small.
Cultivating spirits will eventually choose this spiritual skill with a lot of risk, which is also a bit unexpected to him, thinking that even Kaiyuan guy hesitated here for a long time, and finally gave up the "World Destroying Demon Pupil" and went to cultivate the "Qiankun Body".
Although there is no clear distinction between these two spiritual skills, the white-robed old man knows that there is an essential difference between the two, the Qiankun body can strengthen the physical body and enhance the combat effectiveness as a whole, but this "world-destroying demon pupil" is an extremely pure killing move, if you really want to talk about lethality, it is obviously the latter that is better.
Of course, this is not to say that Kaiyuan's talent is not good, but the cultivation conditions of this "World Destroying Demon Pupil" are not suitable for him, and with his temperament, it is not surprising that he chose the Qiankun Body.
"Whether you can succeed in cultivation depends on your chance, don't worry, it is difficult for us to find a young man in the Qiandian who can compare with that guy back then, and the old man will not watch you become like me." The white-robed old man stared at the back of the cultivator, and after a moment, he sighed and muttered softly.
He knew that Fan Ye and Qianling attached great importance to spiritual cultivation, and if the latter became like him in his spiritual skill hall, I was afraid that those two old guys would also run wild...
The voice fell, and the white-robed old man sat on the ground, and he could feel that although the body of the cultivator at this moment was not moving at all, it had the power of divine consciousness, which emanated from its mud pill palace, and finally wrapped around the black eyes on the stone tablet.
"The Divine Consciousness of the Creation Realm..."
The white-robed old man only sensed it roughly, that is, he cultivated the power of spiritual consciousness to detect it without reservation, and immediately nodded slightly, if the spiritual power of spiritual cultivation is only taken out alone, it may not be too good among his peers, but if the power of divine consciousness is taken out, it can be regarded as extremely good...
As the white-robed old man gradually fell silent, the light film became silent again, and the body of the cultivator quietly trembled at this moment, and an extremely powerful divine consciousness power suddenly swept out from his mud pill palace, and finally shot into the black eyes on the stone tablet.
Laugh at!
At the moment when the power of divine consciousness swept into the black eyes, the spirit of spiritual cultivation also suddenly became in a trance, and immediately felt that the surrounding environment began to move around, and when he completely stabilized his mind, he had already found that he appeared on a vast land.
On the earth, a flat river, at a glance, the plain spreads to the end of the sight, there, the line of heaven and earth, as if connected together.
A kind of vicissitudes of life, carrying the taste of ancient times, brewing and rising between heaven and earth, like an ancient place.
Standing on the earth, looking up at the heavens and the earth, a feeling of insignificance arises spontaneously, that feeling of powerlessness climbs out from the depths of the soul and spreads throughout the body, making the soul immobile.
"Whew!"
Xiu Ling took a deep breath, but his eyes suddenly became sharp, his body was as straight as a gun, forcibly suppressing the feeling of insignificance, he knew that this should be the divine consciousness space on the stone tablet, and the confrontation here may not be as bloody as in reality, but it is not fierce.
In the clash of divine consciousness, once it falls behind, it may leave some potential imprints, which is extremely detrimental to future cultivation.
Suppressing the insignificance and powerlessness in his heart, the cultivation spirit also stepped out, and the soles of his feet fell on the slightly soft ground, and the vast qi seemed to penetrate from the soles of his feet and enter his body.
Boom!
It was at this moment that the earth suddenly trembled violently, and ripples visible to the naked eye rippled on the endless earth, like pulses, spreading rapidly.
The cultivator's eyes looked at this scene calmly, and under his calm gaze, the distant earth suddenly cracked open in trembling, and the crack tore open at an astonishing speed, and in just a moment, it reached a huge distance of thousands of zhang, and it looked like an endless abyss.
Woo!
The abyss cracked, and an extremely strange huge whining sound suddenly resounded between the heavens and the earth, and the invisible sound waves swept across the sky, and it actually directly set off a monstrous hurricane.
The cultivator's eyes stared slightly at the cracked abyss, where the sound waves came out, and faintly, he seemed to see a huge shadow churning in the darkness......