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These four murals are already the pinnacle of work, and I am afraid that there is no more exquisite mural than these.

The mural in front of me is a lotus with a thousand hands, and a woman is born from the lotus flower, giving birth to a thousand delicate hands. Although it is cumbersome, it is staggered, without the slightest feeling of complexity and bloat. The movements of each hand are different, as if they are an independent individual, but faintly they are like a whole, which can make the movements coherent.

According to legend, there has never been a person in history who can fully comprehend the thousand hands of Lotus Life, and the highest record is only to comprehend three hundred and sixty-eight hands. And that character, even if his strength is placed among the seven dynasties, he is also a top-notch existence. If you can give birth to a thousand hands, you will be able to go all the way to the Divine Hidden Realm without any obstacles.

Wang Shi looked at the lotus life in front of him, and had a feeling of watching the formation of the second senior brother for the first time, vast and cumbersome, mysterious and subtle, if you want to study it thoroughly, you need to spend your whole life to study it.

His gaze followed every line, and the spiritual power in his body was quietly working.

It is undeniable that Wang Shi's imitation ability is super strong, but at this time, he can't copy the lotus thousand hands. After one glance, when you want to imprint it in your mind, everything in your mind disappears.

There is a special power in this, and it is impossible to replicate it if you don't fully comprehend it.

After taking a general look at Liansheng Qianshou, Wang Shi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't continue to stay, browsing elsewhere.

In the four murals, there are infinite possibilities, even if it is a cloud pattern, if it can be fully comprehended, it can bring great help to people, and the power of the lotus thousand hands is even stronger. If he concentrates on meditation, it is not impossible for Wang Shi to master the Thousand Hands of Lotus Life, but this will definitely consume a lot of time.

Wang Shi didn't have that much time, and he didn't think that Rensheng Senju was very suitable for him, just like the Imperial Sword Technique was very strong, but it was not suitable for him.

Abandoning the Lotus Thousand Hands, Wang Shi's gaze began to linger on each mural.

"Don't you take a look?" Wang Shi suddenly said to Ning Yi.

"Isn't it just a painting of a few people? what's there to see?" Ning Yi didn't have any interest in these murals, she just felt that it was just a painting, and she couldn't see what it contained in it at all.

People who don't know calligraphy, only know how to write, naturally have no way to appreciate the beauty of calligraphy, and can only stay on the most intuitive feeling.

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Shi's mouth, and he said, "If I'm fascinated by watching later, remember to wake me up." ”

"Yes. ”

Walking slowly, Wang Shi did not let go of each pattern, and carefully tasted it, browsed through thousands of them, and never found something suitable for him.

No matter what kind of pattern it was, including many patterns about knives and flames, Wang Shi could sense the power contained in them, but he still felt that it was not suitable for him, so he chose to give up without contemplating it.

According to what Song Sheng said, there will be a large number of people pouring in here soon, and Lu Xiangzi said that there are already people here, and there are those killers everywhere, and Wang Shi has not had much time to meditate and comprehend.

This is equivalent to passing through a peach forest, only one peach can be picked, it is too ugly, hesitating, and it is very likely that not a single peach can be picked in the end.

At this time, Song Sheng was already standing in front of a mural, as if he had entered a state of enlightenment, and the spiritual pressure on his body was uneven, as if he was about to break through.

Even the oil flower, at this time, has been buried in the head, and his fingers are slowly wandering along the lines, and he has found a path of his own.

These two people obviously got some kind of opportunity and entered the state of enlightenment, not to mention whether they can benefit for the rest of their lives. The immediate benefits alone are also huge, and it is very likely that they will immediately break through the bottleneck and move to the next realm.

Wang Shi just walked slowly, not in a hurry, and did not have the desire to gain anything at the beginning. Even if you walk in vain, you can be regarded as appreciating a magnificent picture.

Time passed quickly, and Lu Xiangzi stood in the center of the main hall, looking at Wang Shi who was walking towards him.

There are not many people who have found nothing in this hall, but a demon like Wang Shi should not get anything, at least there will be some enlightenment, but Wang Shi seems to have gained nothing.

"Didn't you find anything?" asked Lu Xiangzi.

"Nothing suits me. ”

"You might as well watch it again. ”

Wang Shi shook his head, walked to Lu Xiangzi's side, glanced at Song Sheng not far away, and then looked at the oil flower bent on the ground, his brows furrowed slightly.

"What's wrong?"

"I was thinking: since there are murals all around, and the ground is also all around, will there be any murals on it?"

Lu Xiangzi looked up, only to see a pitch black, and recalled: "It's pitch black above, and I don't remember any murals." ”

Wang Shi smiled slightly and said, "Sometimes the sky is pitch black, but you can't deny that there is a bright starry sky there, but human eyes can't see through the darkness. ”

Lu Xiangzi looked at the dark sky and said, "Then you can try." ”

Looking up at the darkness, Wang Shike didn't expect to see anything. Lu Xiangzi used to be the crown prince of the Roy clan, and he didn't know what was hidden on his head, how dare Wang Shi expect his wisdom beyond several generations to be had.

Although there was no hope, Wang Shi still looked upward. Song Sheng and Youhua can find something suitable for themselves, but Wang Shi can't find it after reading all the walls, which is really unreasonable.

Even if you are a powerhouse in the Divine Hidden Realm, you may find something suitable for you here, at least you can get some inspiration. The murals here are all-encompassing, covering all fields, not to mention that the spiritual arts are interconnected.

Unless you reach the pinnacle of some field, you may not be inspired. It's like a Go master, you can't get inspiration from an ordinary stinky chess basket.

If it is Yan Gui's knife method, it can still be reluctantly explained. Yangui's sword technique has always been Wang Shi's greatest reliance, and its strength has also been reflected in every battle, and the domineering of the knife technique has not been matched so far.

As long as Wang Shi can continue to cut more knives, the Yangui Sword Technique will be able to continue to break through and continue to advance towards a higher level of spiritual art.

Such a powerful sword technique is the pinnacle of a certain aspect, and it should be impossible to learn from anything else. Therefore, when Wang Shi read the patterns about the knife technique, he was not touched in his heart, which is also a reasonable thing.

However, in terms of the explosion of the flames, it is a little puzzling. It's just a mystical magic explosion, it shouldn't be the pinnacle of a certain aspect, it should be able to refer to some murals.

Could it be that the true power of the Miyan Heavenly Explosion has not been fully discovered? When he first got the Miyan Heavenly Explosion, Su Changbai said that he would practice some kind of spiritual technique in the future, and the Miyan Heavenly Explosion was just the foundation, and he thought of the Miyan Heavenly Explosion that he had obtained by relying on the token given by Li Yixian at the beginning, and the connection between this was intriguing.

Wang Shi couldn't help but think about his own path, how much was designed by Li Yixian, and while he was unhappy, his heart was also slightly touched.

A stranger, who does not do anything and does his best to pave the way for you, so that you can stride forward without any worries, is no different from his parents.

These thoughts were just fleeting, and Wang Shi began to look up calmly.

Wang Shi's body is a clock, because his routine is very regular, especially the time to recite the nameless book, which always starts at a specific time. Reciting nameless books has long become a habit like breathing, and nothing can be changed.

The nameless book, which has long been integrated into his bones, has become a mysterious symbol with every breath and heartbeat, flowing in Wang Shi's blood and bones.

And at this time, it happened to be the time to memorize the nameless book.

Being able to glimpse a starry sky, Wang Shi knew very well that this was not his own talent, but the reason for the nameless book. It is precisely because of the accumulation of seven years of anonymous books that Wang Shi can glimpse the starry sky in one fell swoop. He may not understand the mystery, but he is not stupid and does not think that it is just luck.

Combined with every breakthrough in the Yangui Sword Technique, Wang Shi knew that in fact, all his reliance came from this nameless book. Fortunately, I integrated this book into my bones at the beginning, so that I have today's achievements.

Being able to glimpse a starry sky, the benefits of this are naturally incomparably huge, so Wang Shi has a strength far beyond the same realm, and even enough to challenge the powerhouses of the Xuan Realm. But it also became a huge obstacle, making it impossible for Wang Shi to quickly accumulate spiritual power and enter the next realm.

From every trace of flesh and blood, characters came out, and they were reflected in Wang Shi's eyes, connecting into a piece. A strange wave emanated from Wang Shi's body, as if it was the chanting of ten thousand Buddhas.

A faint light radiated from Wang Shi's body, and at the same time, the spiritual power that escaped began to circulate, forming a wonderful pattern, which was more mysterious than the mural, making people almost sink into it at a glance.

At this time, Wang Shi didn't know the changes in his body, he just looked at the darkness in the sky, fell into it, and his body operated on its own, generating fluctuations that he had never been exposed to.

Ning Yi's gaze was slightly condensed, and he looked at Wang Shi in front of him seriously, and his body exuded a different smell.