Chapter 310: Local tyrants
Walking into the simulation room, it was empty. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info is obviously only ten square meters, but it gives him a feeling of boundlessness.
But there was nothing inside, it was gray, as if it was somewhat similar to the one surrounded by the backyard, but it was different.
"Simulating the Valley of the Wind, one minute in time. ”
"Determine the simulated wind valley, please wait. ”
Mechanical voice, emotionless, but not cold.
Then, everything around him changed dramatically, and the wind was howling, blowing Yang Jing's body, which actually made his figure a little unstable.
"What is this?"
The environmental simulation room should only be a simulation of the environment, but I didn't expect to be able to blow my body as if it were real.
The simulation room simulates an environment that is somewhere between the unreal and the real.
True and false, virtual and real, naturally transformed, difficult to distinguish.
But for the weak, those who can't control the changes in the virtual and the real can only immerse themselves in it.
Just like Yang Jing now, he clearly knows that these are all illusory, but because of the real power, he feels that these are real.
But now, Yang Jing can't care about anything else. The violent wind blew his body, and he couldn't stand still, and his body swirled in the sky with the wind.
It's a valley of winds, and two canyons form a narrow passage. The wind howled and blew in all directions, as if it could not be determined.
Yang Jing slammed into the mountain wall with the strong wind, hitting him with all kinds of meat and vegetables, and he was in pain.
However, in the valley, the wind blows indefinitely, and it is easy to be affected by the surrounding mountain walls and change direction.
Yang Jing's figure smashed against the mountain wall, and when he fell, he obviously noticed a slight difference.
The atmosphere around is somewhat familiar, but also very unfamiliar. It should be the mystery of the wind, but because I have understood very little, and there is very little manifestation in it, so I feel different.
Just as he was about to continue pondering, he was blown up by a strong wind and smashed against the mountain wall on the other side.
This continued, Yang Jing was in pain, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face became pale.
"Grass, is Wind Valley so terrifying?"
A minute later, he fell to the ground, looked up at the wind valley that was still around, but the wind disappeared, and Yang Jing couldn't help but roar.
This simulation room is too terrifying, it's just a wind valley, I just thought it wasn't too strong, but when I thought of these strong winds, he couldn't stand on his feet at all.
In such an environment, don't say anything to comprehend the artistic conception, you can't even hold it back.
Yang Jing was a little disappointed, but his heart was suddenly surprised.
The stronger the wind, the stronger the power of the Upanishads.
If you can stand firm, you will be able to perceive something from these clear mystical powers.
Yang Jing was very disappointed, he knew that this was the case, and he shouldn't have set up Wind Valley. Completely make a plain, let the wind howl on it, all kinds of winds, who cares about storms and hurricanes.
"A million wasted in vain, forget it, let's try again next time. ”
Yang Jing muttered, and did not continue to set up the environment, after all, the cost was too great. He didn't think that in a minute, he could immediately comprehend the artistic conception of the wind.
The environmental simulation room can set the environment, making it easier for people to comprehend the artistic conception, mysteries, etc., but that is limited.
In the final analysis, it is still necessary to pay attention to understanding, and the stronger the understanding, the easier it will be to comprehend.
He knows best what his own understanding is.
If it is another person, whether it is Wan Wan or Qin Xiuying, maybe a minute of time will be a huge benefit to them. Whether you comprehend it or not, it is still feasible to capture some tracks.
But if it is replaced by Yang Jing, it will be a fantasy.
He didn't have that ability, so he could only use a large number of spirit stones to set it up, and he could only comprehend it in a long time by accumulating it.
A million before was a waste, but it was also a realization. In the future, I will have to find some spirit stones, and it seems that I will really go to the road of no return to bandits in the future.
cleaned up, walked out of the simulation room, and with a move in his mind, he summoned Wan Wan, Bai Yu, and Qin Xiuying.
When the third girl heard his explanation, she was shocked. Especially Bai Yu, he didn't want to believe it when he died.
But it seems that she swears by it, which makes her look forward to it very much.
In the end, Wan Wan walked into the simulation room with a million lower grade spirit stones.
Only one person can enter the simulation room at a time, which is the number of people who can enter it.
Soon after, Wan Wan came out of it.
Her expression was solemn, but her crystal eyes were a little misty, and her mood was a little low.
"How?"
Wan Wan smiled at Yang Jingyanran, stepped forward and hugged him: "Thank you." ”
After saying that, I kissed him on the face and let him go.
"Huh, what?"
Wan Wan shook her head, didn't say anything more, turned around and jumped downstairs.
It rose and fell on the balcony several times, and soon landed on the street next to the martial arts arena.
Her performance made Yang Jing curious, and she couldn't tell what was wrong with the girl. turned around, but saw Qin Xiuying about to walk into the simulation room.
"An environmental simulation requires a million spirit stones. ”
Qin Xiuying turned around and smiled: "I have to thank you for not snatching my storage ring." ”
After speaking, he walked into the simulation room.
Yang Jing was dumbfounded, and only then did he remember that he hadn't snatched the storage bags and storage rings in the hands of those women for a long time.
Many women don't have this kind of treasure, but so many eldest ladies and princesses in the royal city, as well as some concubines, have storage bags and even storage rings.
It's just that he instinctively doesn't want to snatch it, after all, everyone belongs to himself.
At this moment, I think that Qin Xiuying was very ordinary three years ago, and then she rose strongly, it can be seen that this girl must have gained some inheritance and huge benefits.
In that storage ring, there may be a large number of treasures, even richer than him.
Sure enough, after a full ten minutes, Qin Xiuying was nowhere to be seen, which made him pout in frustration.
Bai Yu on the side couldn't help but snicker when he saw his performance. Looking at the simulation room, his eyes also burned.
Such a precious building is simply incredible.
Even if it was the sect she was in before, it was just a legend, and she wouldn't even know if it wasn't for the master who inadvertently mentioned it once.
But her sect doesn't have it, and she doesn't have the qualifications to have it.
But how terrifying her sect is, there are no precious buildings, Yang Jing still has it, it's incredible.
She was even more curious about what kind of inheritance Yang Jing had.
This backyard is where the inheritance is.
Of course, she didn't ask, this is Yang Jing's secret. He wanted to say, and naturally he would.
If you don't say it, asking will only affect the feelings between each other, so why bother with people.
Half an hour later, Qin Xiuying walked out of it.
The girl had a strong breath of wind, and the artistic conception of the wind was even stronger. Although it has not yet reached the point of four points of artistic conception, it is more intense than before.
"Thank you, I'll be here often in the future. ”
Qin Xiuying said, no matter what Yang Jing thought, she sat down cross-legged and closed her eyes.
Yang Jing was extremely envious: "If you want to try, ask this local tyrant for a spirit stone." I've spent all my two million. ”
Bai Yu shook his head: "It's okay, there is always a chance." ”