Chapter Seventy-Two: The Sanskrit Pavilion

"I've heard everything I said, anyway, it's not the first time I've been said here, every five years there will be a lot of new faces coming here, and there are even some who are not uncommon, these are not under my jurisdiction, I am a very democratic person, I love to say how I like to say and how I love to do things, my position is just to put everyone who comes here, I don't care about anything else. ”

As soon as the words fell, an old man slowly rose up from the ground, and a fly flew out of his dirty hair from time to time, and then he got into it after circling, and a few pieces of broken cloth were draped on his body at will, two fingers were erected, and then he lowered his voice and said: "Throw it out again in two hours, and it will be over." ”

At this time, Lin Lingfeng lowered his head, and an ugly look hung on his face.

Ye Yu stood at the back, only to see that after the old man came out, none of the other fellow disciples stepped forward to take care of it.

"May I ask the old man, how should the disciple address you?" Ye Yu bypassed everyone from the back, walked in front of Lin Lingfeng, bowed to the old man, and asked respectfully.

"I'm the caretaker of the Sanskrit Pavilion, I'm old, I don't even remember what my name is, I only remember the nickname given to me by the people who used to come here, it's called 'Strange Old Man', it shouldn't sound like a good thing, but I listen to it very well, just call it that, which Gu disciple are you?" the strange old man asked.

"We are disciples of Sunset Valley, and we have come to choose the formula. Ye Yu replied.

"Oh, Sunset Valley... I remember that a disciple named Red Fox Haiji came here not long ago to pick up a book of recipes and go back, why didn't she come today?" the strange old man recalled.

"Senior Sister Red Fox has something important to do, so she can't come. ”

"Hey······ Sunset Valley has always been like this, that's it······"

"Can you let us in now?" Ye Yu asked.

"Oh oh, I'll let you in, watch the time. The strange old man's eyes narrowed, he raised his foot and stomped on the ground, the ground shook violently, only to hear the rumbling of the ground, the sculpture suddenly rose, and under the base was a long stone frame.

"If you stand on it, you can see the staircase that leads to the basement level, and you can go down the stairs until you reach it. The strange old man said.

"Yes!" Ye Yu replied, turning to the other seven people and saying, "Let's go." ”

Hearing the sound of hurried footsteps, seven people hurried around the strange old man towards the statue.

Suddenly, a wall of earth protruded from the ground, blocking the way.

"What are you doing here? Tell us to go to the stone box and block the way with a wall, but still don't let us pass?" Yu Qiuyan saw the strange old man coming over step by step, hurriedly covered her nose with her clothes, and pointed at the strange old man and yelled.

"What to do?" The strange old man squinted and smiled, and suddenly said in a strange manner: "What else can I do, of course, is to give you oil lamps, from the first person standing on the stone shelf to start the countdown, and then wait until then to waste more time next to each other, the time limit is two hours, you can also come out in advance before the end of the time, if you want to leave early, you only need to kick the ground like I just did." ”

After the strange old man finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the surface of the earthen wall began to roll and agitate, and the soil in eight places began to disintegrate and fall, and an oil lamp was placed in the depression of the earthen wall.

Yu Qiuyan quickly stepped forward to take it off and bypassed the earthen wall and stood on the stone frame, and then the seven people also took one from it and held it in their hands, and stood on the stone box together, only to see the strange old man stomp his foot, the stone box slowly descended, and the gap where the projected light came in became smaller and smaller, and the light also became darker, until it was dark in front of them.

The muffled sound of "boom" came from under his feet, the stone frame seemed to be hit one after another during the landing, and the speed of descent gradually slowed down, Ye Yu and the others were already not far from the staircase of the basement floor of the Sanskrit Pavilion.

The darkness seemed to swallow everything, and everyone couldn't help but feel a little creepy, and the oil lamps became much brighter within a few feet around, and the stone shelf suddenly shook violently, but soon stopped, and everyone held the oil lamps to shine in front of them.

"Here!" Empty Mirror found the staircase that the strange old man had said, and beckoned everyone.

A spiral wooden staircase leading to the basement level is large enough for one person.

The eldest grandson Yiyi was the first to walk down the spiral wooden ladder, and then everyone came to the bottom.

On the basement floor of the Sanskrit Pavilion, rows of wooden shelves with the magic tricks are placed, as Wen Pu said, under the light of the oil lamp, the dust that is visible to the naked eye in the closed space of the Sanskrit Pavilion, the more the dust is waved away, the more it floats towards the face, even Yu Qiuyan, who has always been pampered, does not care about the dust staining his clothes, and quickly dives into the darkness and begins to look for the magic trick.

"From now on, let's go separately and find the formula, hoping that we can all choose the formula we want within two hours. After saying that, he carried the oil lamp and walked into the depths of darkness, until the darkness completely engulfed his figure.

"Okay, I think the trick to cultivate should be here. ”

"I'll go over there and have a look. ”

The other fellow doors also walked in different directions one after another, leaving Ye Yu alone in the place where he entered.

"What kind of recipe should I choose?" Ye Yu glanced around blankly, and he couldn't even see a word in the darkness, "Forget it, let's look at it while walking, standing here without a clue is not a way, although it is the stupidest way to find it next to each other, but maybe just like Senior Sister Red Fox said, my heart will take me to find the most suitable method for myself." ”

Ye Yu didn't think much about it, the oil lamp was held in front of his chest, and he walked towards the nearest wooden frame step by step.

The Sanskrit Pavilion is much larger than expected, like a huge labyrinth, when you walk in front of the first wooden frame, within the scope of the light, the dense wooden frames are less than a meter apart, and the passage becomes narrow where the faint light cannot reach.

The techniques on the several wooden shelves at the entrance were all fist techniques, palm techniques, stick techniques and other techniques, and Ye Yu found that they were not suitable after seeing the conditions and methods of cultivation, so he put them back in place and continued to walk into the depths of darkness.

Ye Yu kept walking forward, I don't know how many rows of wooden frames with magic tricks were left behind, there was still no end in sight in front, standing outside only to see a sculpture I would never have imagined that there would be such a magnificent interior underground, from the structure of the wooden frame and the carvings on it, as well as the material, it can be seen that it is more exquisite than the stone pillars in the Open Heaven Temple, even if it is covered with cobwebs and thick dust.

Ye Yu took a few steps forward, walked to the wooden frame, relied on the oil lamp to see the handwriting carved on the wooden frame, "meditate", and then turned around and shone the oil lamp on the wooden frame, "punch", "quick step" and so on, Ye Yu carefully took down a book of recipes from the top layer of the wooden frame, and understood from the content inside that the handwriting on the wooden frame was the focus of the cultivation of these recipes.

Still not satisfied, seeing that there was not a trace of fluctuation in his heart in these spells, Ye Yu put the spells back in their original positions and continued to walk inside, the other people seemed to be immersed in the sea of spells without making any sound, and the sound of sparse footsteps echoed in the quiet and closed underground space.

"Primary Fire Technique!" Ye Yu silently read the sign on the wooden frame, walked along the wooden frame to the innermost, and took down an old magic book from the second layer of the wooden frame, the cover of the magic recipe was a little faded, but it did not affect Ye Yu to see the pattern on it, the same as the logo of the World Destroying Sect on the bed sheet in his dormitory bedroom.

With the light of the oil lamp, the flickering pattern added a bit of weird color in the darkness, and the more he looked closely, the more Ye Yu felt that the magic technique was not just a cultivation tool to improve the strength of cultivators, but more like announcing that the reason why the World Destroying Sect was a force that cultivated on the Luo Gang Continent, and any magic trick would burst out in the hands of the strong that belonged to the World Destroying Sect.

A wave of excitement ignited inexplicably, Ye Yu tried his best to control his mind clearly, and then put the "Primary Fire Technique" in his hand back on the wooden frame, which was not what he wanted.

Ye Yu, who seemed to have a little feeling, quickly shuttled through the wooden frame of the Sanskrit Pavilion, and the further he walked in, the narrower the passage became, and more elementary spells just glanced at him and turned his head away, and his body never sounded a strong sense of longing.

Although all kinds of formulas are placed on the same layer, in order to allow the cultivators who come in to choose the appropriate difficulty formulas according to their qualifications, the placement of the formulas is in the order from easy to difficult, from the entrance to the inward, and the difficulty of the formulas is gradually increasing.

Ye Yu, who kept moving away from the entrance and entering the depths of the basement layer, seemed to have an invisible resonance with the mystery of the formula, and without anyone pointing out, he inexplicably comprehended the unfathomable nature of the formula, and realized that the magic tricks around him at this time were what he really wanted, and he was engrossed in reading the formulas, weighing what possibilities the strangeness of each method would bring to himself.

Suddenly, an excited cry came from a dark corner, "I found it!" and I was drunk after an hour······

Ye Yu realized that half of the time had passed unconsciously, and the same disciples had found their favorite recipes one after another, and after the dull sound of kicking the ground, Ye Yu knew that there were fewer and fewer people staying in the Sanskrit Pavilion, but he was not in a hurry, he just quickened his pace.

When walking through a wooden frame, Ye Yu was hit by a wall of air, Ye Yu hurriedly stabilized his figure, raised the oil lamp and stretched out his hand to test it.

There was nothing on the hard air wall, and there were more wooden shelves behind it······

Turning his head in surprise to look at the wooden frame on the left side of his body, the dark passage led to the depths of darkness, Ye Yu walked straight over, and as soon as he raised his foot, a powerful spirit fluctuation rushed out from the bottom layer of the wooden frame, and it was fleeting.

Just for a moment, it was as if a huge black hole appeared as black and unfathomable, and an unstoppable and powerful attraction vibrated out of the huge black hole, pulling his entire body inward, as if it was endlessly falling into the darkness.