"Clockwise, Four, Counterclockwise, Nine, Continue Counterclockwise, Three......"

Jing Wei listened to the numbers and directions spoken by Xintong one after another, while turning the black compass in front of her.

Ye Thorn looked at Xintong beside him in a daze, looking at her side face that was concentrating on memorizing, her eyes were a little trance-like, as if the person in front of her was no longer the Xintong she knew, but became another person.

She feels a little familiar at this moment, but who is she like......

Ye Thorn was actually full of doubts in his heart just now, how could Senior Sister, who used to often recite even illusion spells wrongly, have the ability to memorize all the numbers, directions, and sequences in those hundreds of patterns just now?

While reading the numbers, Xin Tong was secretly happy with his ability, thinking that no matter how superb Jing Wei and Ye Thorn's illusion skills were, no matter how much they strengthened themselves, now in this forbidden art space, there was nothing to do, and they had to rely on themselves to clear the level.

Seriously, if they didn't have Xintong's ability, Jing Wei and Ye Thorn would have to go back and watch it again, and they would undoubtedly consume half a day, and they would be gone for half a day; Ye Thorn understood that he had to memorize so many numbers, directions, and sequences in his mind at the same time, and he would definitely not be able to do it in a few days, and as long as he remembered one mistake in the middle, his efforts would be wasted, and it would be possible to be trapped here for several months.

Xintong's thoughts coincided with Ye Thorn in her mind at this time, which made the corners of her mouth unconsciously hooked upward, some wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, her heart was full of pride and pride, just like the tail she accidentally exposed every time she used the stealth technique, she couldn't hold it back!

In fact, Ye Thorn and Jing Wei didn't know that when Zi Zitong walked into the entrance of the seventh hall and saw the patterns on the wall, she forced herself to deliberately remember all the details of them.

If nothing else, just for what Mo Yan said to himself in the Tea Palace.

"Devil, if you insist on going, you can't go in vain, you have to bring something back. Mo Yan said.

Xin Tong blinked his eyes and asked suspiciously, "What does the Dharma Protector want me to bring?"

Mo Yan's expression was calm, and his eyes were like water: "Patterns, patterns that appear on the buildings of the country of the underworld." ”

"Uh...... Dharma protector, I can't take this pattern engraved on the wall with me!"

"With your memory. Mo Yan said lightly.

Xintong was stunned, and remembered ......

"Do you want me to memorize them and describe them to you when I come back?"

Mo Yan nodded lightly and added, "What I want is not just an approximation, but details, all the details." ”

Although Xintong was confused about Mo Yan's inexplicable request, and she was not interested in remembering the patterns on the wall, she thought that this was a condition for going to the ground ghost to help Ye Thorn, so she agreed: "Okay, how many do you want me to remember?"

Mo Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, "At least three thousand." ”

Xintong was shocked, "What?!three thousand?!or at least?!"

"Not bad. Mo Chang's face still did not change.

Xin Tong suddenly felt that Mo Yan's unreasonable request was so familiar, wasn't this the same as the master's deliberate memorization of the years, ingredients, and dosages of the thousands of jars of Yuanxi wine in the cellar?

Xintong couldn't help but feel distressed, brewing wine, I like it anyway, but what do the patterns that may appear on the ghost buildings have to do with me, what do they have to do with Mo Yan, what do they have to do with Tianshan, why do you want to remember them?

Thinking of this, Xintong couldn't help but secretly regret his proposal to go to the ghost with Mo Yan just now, but if he didn't go now when he saw that the task was difficult, wouldn't he be a little embarrassed and a little unrighteous?

"This ...... That one...... Protector of the Dharma," Xin Tong said timidly, "Poria cocos is only effective for five days, I'm afraid I can see no more than a few dozen patterns in total, maybe I haven't seen any of them, you see ......."

"You'll see. Mo Yan's tone was calm, "From the first building you see, the first pattern that appears on the wall that catches your eye, start remembering, and keep it down until the last pattern you see when you leave the ghost." When Mo Yan said this, Xintong's eyes widened and looked at her in disbelief.

Mo Yan seemed to directly ignore the stunned look on Xin Tong's face, and continued calmly: "And you not only have to remember the pattern itself, but also remember the order, I will check it!"

When Xintong heard this, his face sank, and he spot-checked...... Why did this Mo Yan Protector suddenly come up and start to like this kind of memory test......

But as soon as he thought that he had to memorize those boring patterns, Xintong's head was stunned.

"Why, don't want to?" Mo Yan seemed to see through Xintong's thoughts, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Protector, I'm ......" Xintong stammered a little, trying to find an explanation for her reluctance, but she didn't expect to hear Mo Yan's words, which made Xintong think she had heard the wrong words:

"Three thousand, you recite it, I will accept you as a disciple. ”

“...... Dharma Protector ...... What did you just say?"

"I said, three thousand, you recite it, I Mo Yan, take you as a disciple. Mo Yan said this sentence in a calm tone that Xintong will never forget for the rest of his life.

Because of Mo Yan's words, Xintong opened up the unique memory space in her brain when she was from Qishengmen.

She remembered the unicorn pattern engraved on the Qisheng Gate, the dilapidated lines on the walls of the Hexiang Pavilion, and the copper-colored spirit beast in the center of the gate of the Eternal Life Palace......

Originally, Xintong was distressed, on the sixth and seventh days of the first month, she saw that there were only a few patterns on the wall, where to go to make up enough for three thousand, but since she entered the passage of the seventh hall, like a treasure hunter found a gold mine, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she remembered it hungrily.

Although these patterns are very boring, and there is no point in remembering them, Xintong understands that if he succeeds, he will be able to become the first disciple of the famous Left Protector Mo Yan in the Tianshan Mountains for tens of thousands of years!

Because of this, Xintong's inner interest and belief were stimulated to the greatest extent, making her instantly unforgettable of all the patterns.

At this time, Jing Wei turned the last number that Xintong said into place, and the stone gate in front of him suddenly disappeared......

Ye Thorn couldn't help but gasp, because what appeared in front of them was not the eighth hall, but an identical passage!

The same length, the same width, the same brightly lit, the same unguarded, and on the wall, the same is a circular pattern the size of a person's head, and in the pattern, there is no doubt that there are vertical bars of seven, seven, eight, eight.

It's just that this time, it's not just on one wall, but on both sides! Ye Thorn and Jing Wei looked at each other, and then looked at Xin Tong together, but Xin Tong's eyes flashed, and he said excitedly: "Let's go!"

As he spoke, he pulled the leaf thorn and walked forward quickly.