Five minutes have passed this time, and several great sages still have not come up with an answer, and they are still working hard to derive the formula of gravity.

An old man said with some reluctance: "Young man, how did you come up with such a question? I always feel that it is not difficult, but it is the lack of a very important thing that I can't push it out." I wonder if if I have to figure out the geographical range where this mink is located first, and then there are some different differences between different geographical regions?"

"The difference in falling speed?" Mo Ling frowned lightly and said, "There seems to be some kind of constant law between them, but we can't deduce it for the time being, I'm afraid it will take a while to study it carefully." ”

"This is also someone else's research and creation, in fact, the formula itself is very concise......" Mo Feng was about to speak.

"Stop, stop, don't say it, we'll have to figure it out ourselves!" an old man hurriedly interrupted.

Some people even sighed with emotion: "Can you tell us who came up with this constant formula? If only we could meet him." ”

"He's gone......"

Even if he's still here, you won't see him.

One person lamented: "It's a pity, the lifespan of your human race is too short, if you can survive for five or six hundred years, you will definitely make more contributions." ”

Nian Yubai cautiously leaned up and said, "That...... So did we pass?"

"We're talking, and we've passed, but don't be in a hurry, if there are any interesting questions, just say them all. An old man who looked like a madman hurriedly spoke.

"It's really gone...... Mo Feng felt so tired for the first time asking other people's questions.

The old man persevered, "How can it be gone?

"Yes, Xiaoyou, we're so bored here, you'd better tell us everything you know, even if it's for us to find something to do. ”

"Little friend, I don't mind if you stay here and discuss problems with us every day?"

But I don't mind......

Mofeng found himself completely surrounded.

"May I ask how to get out of the tower......" Mo Feng reluctantly interjected.

"You can go up to the sixth floor from the stairs over there, and there is a formation on the sixth floor that directly teleports to the bottom. ”

As soon as Mo Ling said a word, a great sage waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, Xiaoyou, think carefully about whether you have missed some interesting research......

Interesting research has gone to the sea, but the problem is that I don't know it myself!

Mo Feng gave Nian Yubai a look, and hurriedly said, "There is such a paradox...... A native prophet of Crete said that all Cretans are liars, gluttonous and lazy, so are his words true or false?"

Taking advantage of the fact that the great sages were in a daze, Mo Feng hurriedly broke away from the encirclement and rushed to the stairs with Nian Yubai as fast as possible.

When Mo Ling and the others came to their senses, where was there still a few of them?

"This kid actually set up a special trap to wrap us in, and then run away by himself. An old man shook his head with a smile.

"But I really can't figure out this trick, if that person is lying, then 'he's lying' is a lie, so he is telling the truth, but if this is the truth, he is lying, and in the end there is no answer at all. Another great sage smiled bitterly.

"The young Terran people are really interesting now, and I hope to see him again in the future. Mo Ling sighed softly.

"Come on, let's not dwell on this paradox, it's more interesting to derive the above formula. ”

......

"Whew, it's dangerous, it's dangerous. At the staircase on the sixth floor, Nian Yubai wiped a cold sweat and said.

The end of the winter whispered: "It should be said that it is obviously Brother Mo who is so dangerous, right?"

Nian Yu raised his eyebrows narrowly and said, "Ah Feng, surrounded by a group of great sages, do you feel particularly proud and proud?"

"Proud ghost. "Mo Feng doesn't have a good airway.

It's obviously like walking on thin ice, who made him have such a little ink in his stomach.

"Wow, look, there are so many books here!" exclaimed at the end of winter.

The two turned their heads to look, only to see that the sixth floor tower was full of neat rows of bookshelves, on which rows of ancient books were stacked in different categories, and there was a vicissitudes of life and the ancient fragrance of books, which made people unconsciously brush away the irritability and become clear and quiet.

To tell the truth, Mo Feng is much more concise and kind to this kind of thread-bound book than to the commonly used jade.

"Can you take it......" Nian Yu looked at it with white eyes, and suddenly he had a collector's habit.

"No, you can look through or engrave it, but you can't damage or take away the books here. A voice rang out out of nowhere.

"Are you?" Nian Yubai's eyes widened.

"I'm the tower. "It sounded like a man or a woman, or even a young man, but it was as pleasant as a bubbling spring.

"Are you actually conscious?" Nian Yubai felt like an idiot after asking.

The tower spirit-like being replied, "If you want to leave, leave through this teleportation array in the middle." ”

"Thank you. Nian Yubai hurriedly remedied.

"You're welcome, Terran friends, the fact that you have been here is a testament to your wisdom. The Yago has always had a close relationship with the Terrans, so the books here are all in the Terran language. "Taling is gentle and authentic.

Nian Yubai and Dongmo looked at each other, so embarrassed that they didn't dare to speak. If it weren't for the ink wind, they would have been brushed off the first layer, okay?

Mo Feng didn't feel complacent in the slightest, anyway, he was just a shameless porter, and the crystallization of other people's wisdom couldn't be counted as his credit.

A few people walked along the bookshelf one by one, although they really wanted to engrave each book in the jade slip, but after all, this place gathered the achievements of countless people of the Yago tribe for countless years, so if you want to engrave them one by one, it is not known that it can only be completed in the Year of the Monkey.

After Mo Feng picked up the hundreds of books he was interested in, he suddenly saw two unknown Yago characters written on the bookshelf next to him, but fortunately, it was written in the ancient language of the human race below: Formation.

"Yubai, it's your fifteenth birthday the day after tomorrow, and these are my birthday gifts for you?" Mo Feng asked as he tapped lightly on the bookshelf.

Nian Yubai rolled his eyes and said, "Ah Feng, you're too ready-made, right?"

Without waiting for Mo Feng to speak, someone couldn't help but smile and said, "But if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to come here." Ah, so many formation books, it's not too happy!"

Three days later, Mo Feng left the Holy Tower with tens of thousands of engraved ancient books of various types such as history and geography, which he weighed after many careful selections, of course, the main reason was that his blank jade slip capacity was not enough, not enough!

Mo Feng roughly calculated, a piece of jade is simple and can not hold about a million words of information, so this rhythm is ...... He engraved at least a few hundred million words.

Even if he cultivated his soul power and had a powerful ability that he would never forget, he ...... Did he really see all these things in his lifetime......

Not long after leaving the Holy Tower, several people met Enrica on the road.

This time, Nian Yubai was finally able to say with confidence: "We have been walking around the sixth floor for two days, if you don't have any doubts, we are going to pack up and leave with the end of winter?"

Enrica, who hurried into the Holy Tower for verification, and then hurried back again, looked shocked, staring at Mo Feng as if she wanted to see a flower on his face.

"This can't be! You...... Where did you come from so much knowledge?" murmured Enrica.

Mo Feng really couldn't bear to tell him, in fact, that knowledge is not advanced at all, okay?

Enrica gradually calmed down, and after being silent for a long time, she said a little bitterly: "At the end of winter, let me ask you one last time, do you really want to stay?"

At the end of the winter, he couldn't bear to say, "I'm sorry, I really don't like it here...... However, when I become a very powerful soul master in the future, I will come back to see you. ”

"Really?" said a flash of light in Enrica's dark pupils.

Late Winter nodded earnestly.

has experienced so many things along the way with Mo Feng, compared to those little girls of the same age, she is undoubtedly too precocious, but she is still simple and kind after all.

Enrica whispered, "I'll wait for you, and you'll wait for me." ”

As soon as he waved his robe, the endless black snow rolled upside down, and a huge hole suddenly appeared in the sky, and a beam of sunlight spread down through the hole, and the dim sky and earth were brightened in an instant, and all the deep cold was replaced by warmth.

At the end of winter in the sun, even the hair and eyes seem to be reflected in brilliant gold, and the whole person seems to be glowing.

Enrica smiled slightly: "If you want to leave now, I will send you a sunny day, and I hope that your future days will be like this." ”

At the end of winter, my heart was suddenly filled with indescribable emotion.

"Go back and pack up, I'll send an Ice Spirit later. Enrica finished speaking, turned and left.

It seems that he is afraid that if he stays too long, he will change his determination to make up his mind.

"Enrica!" Late Winter called out to him suddenly.

The silver-haired boy turned around quietly, the golden sunlight shining on his body, but it didn't seem to bring any warmth.

"You should keep this, I will come to you later to get it back. At the end of the winter, he gently handed him the broken half-cut jade pendant, and a smile appeared on his face.

Her smile seemed warmer than the sun.

Enrica clutched the jade pendant tightly and did not speak.

"By the way, do you know where there are soul masters who have transcended the spirit realm?" Late Winter glanced at Mo Feng and asked.

"I don't know about the outside world, but in this snow realm, apart from the gods, there will be no soul masters who transcend the spirit realm," An Rika said with some sadness: "Originally, the Great Sage of Mo Ling was only one step away from entering that level, but ......"

But the entire Yago tribe was wiped out by the Snow God.

Because they are a race of unbelievers, they believe only in the truth, which is an unforgivable sin in the eyes of those gods.

So on the day the snow god came, the yin god didn't stop it, the demon god didn't stop it, they all just watched coldly.

The god of fire stopped it, but it didn't work.

Enrica fell silent, her figure fading away. Mo Feng could see from afar that he was heading in the direction of the Holy Tower.

Perhaps he has realized that although Yago is dead, Yago's spirit and legacy will never die, and there are always things that time cannot completely erase.