Chapter 317, Enter the Bottom Floor
"This rune, if you let your master ancestor make a move, it may not take more than ten minutes to unravel it. Meng Fan struggled to analyze the obscure lines on the runes, borrowing and using the spiritual power he used to unravel them, which were fundamentally two different things, Meng Fan was only slightly able to understand the complex lines, under the weight of carrying his ancestor's spiritual sense, Meng Fan also had to attach his spiritual power to the rune, and constantly interpret the mysterious rune.
"It's too complicated, it will take at least two hours or more to unravel this rune, and that Gathering Rune can only last for one hour, which is far from enough. Meng Fan carefully studied the complex lines, and after a moment, he shook his head.
"I can only analyze it little by little, and when I analyze the runes for the second time, I can use less time, and now I have three Gathering Runes on my body, and before those runes are used up, I must unlock the runes and enter the wooden door in front of me. Meng Fan clenched his teeth, beads of sweat the size of beans had appeared on his face, and under this huge consumption, Meng Fan's face had become a little pale.
In less than an hour, Meng Fan had to stop, and as soon as he retracted his mental strength, the overwhelming exhaustion pressed his body down like a boulder. Meng Fan forcibly opened his constantly fighting eyelids, came to the futon, and fell directly on the futon.
After falling on the futon, Meng Fan closed his eyes directly, and when he closed his eyes, half a day passed, and half a day later, Meng Fan opened his eyes.
At this moment, he felt full of energy and full of energy, Meng Fan nodded, he chose to pour on this futon, it does have a great effect, this futon directly clears all his tiredness, if he falls asleep on the ground at will, he must still have a heavy sense of exhaustion now, and it is not a good thing to continuously study that kind of obscure runes.
Taking out a Gathering Rune again, Meng Fan probed his spiritual power into the old man's necklace again, and after borrowing the old man's spiritual power, Meng Fan began to study the rune again.
The previous part, Meng Fan only took ten minutes to completely crack it, he is now starting to crack the other half of the rune realm, and when he reaches the last touch, Meng Fan's spiritual power automatically retracts from his mind. He closed his eyes and ran quickly in the direction of the futon while he had not yet fallen.
Falling on the futon, Meng Fan fell into a deep sleep again, this time, after he woke up, he still felt full of energy.
"This futon is a good thing, or you might as well take it with you. Meng Fan raised his head and looked at the big Buddha above, and after kowtowing three more times, Meng Fan took the ordinary futon back into his storage bag. Qishu.com
Before coming to the wooden door, Meng Fan used a god-gathering rune again, and probed his spiritual power into the wooden door in front of him, and it took half an hour for Meng Fan to completely unravel the rune on the wooden door, the wooden door squeaked gently, and Meng Fan pushed the wooden door and walked into the wooden door.
After taking a short rest on top of his newly acquired futon, Meng Fan began to carefully look at everything around him. This place is very different from everything outside, there are tall Buddha statues all around, this underground palace is full of golden light, so bright that Meng Fan feels a little dazzling, in front of those Buddha statues, there are some monks sitting cross-legged, they are all only a skeleton left, everything in this place, people from the bottom of their hearts, give birth to a sense of respect.
After coming to a monk, Meng Fan looked at the string of Buddhist beads hanging on his chest, it was an epic treasure, the seemingly simple Buddha beads, from time to time there was a faint golden light, Meng Fan carefully took off the Buddha beads, he didn't want to destroy the skeleton of the strong man, it was very disrespectful to do that.
Holding the Buddha bead in his hand, Meng Fan poured his strength into it, and with the filling of the strength, the Buddha bead slowly lit up, this is a secret treasure that can attack, after this Buddha bead is infused into the strength, under one blow, if the strong person in the transformation realm is defenseless, he will also be injured.
This hall is full of all kinds of scriptures, most of these scriptures have been aged, and those outside, you can only use your spiritual power to slowly look at it, Meng Fan is an experienced person, he will not miss these scriptures, after holding up the scriptures on the table one by one and reciting, Meng Fan gradually entered a state of self-forgetfulness.
It took two whole days for Meng Fan to finish reading all those mountains of scriptures, and he now felt that his whole temperament had changed. The energy that had not moved for a long time began to stir again, and he was almost about to enter the peak of the Dacheng stage.
"When I was refining the Jin Cheng Dan, I was already a mid-stage cultivator in the late Dacheng period, and now under the influence of these Buddhist scriptures, I already have the qualifications to step into the peak of the Dacheng period, as long as I am completely stabilized at that stage, I will have the capital to enter the transformation realm, for myself who has the secret crystal of the mantra, it is not a problem to enter the transformation realm at all, so that the road in front of me is unimpeded. Meng Fan felt some restless energy on his body, and smiled slightly with some joy, he was able to directly break through the peak of Dacheng in this ancient temple.
Looking at those tall Buddha statues, Meng Fan walked to every offering table, in addition to a large number of scriptures, there are more than a dozen epic items, Meng Fan already has a lot of epic items, but he still pockets these epic items, these things, even if they are not used by themselves, can be taken to the auction in exchange for something of a certain value.
"I don't know where the golden bodies of those old monks are sealed. Meng Fan looked at the dry skeletons around him, the strength of these skeletons before his death, did not reach the transformation realm, some people failed to impact the transformation realm, and some people were the strength of the peak of Dacheng, in general, they should not have the qualifications to save the golden body, after entering this place, they should look for it again.
"In such a big place, there is not a single organ, could it be that after passing through the underground palace, there are no more prohibitions here?" Meng Fan frowned and observed the surroundings, judging from the organs set up outside, there should be many organs here. Meng Fan released his spiritual power and began to explore carefully in this hall...