Volume 2 Searching for the Southern Xinjiang Chapter 151 The Hall
"Well, Yanran doesn't know if you perceive anything, like my brother, I can let the power of electricity ...... at will now"
"Big brother, don't say it yet, look, Yanran is gone!"
Jing Jun was still patiently and responsibly teaching his experience in meditation, and he couldn't help but hear the screams of hatred.
Deng Shi frightened a spirit, and the lightning ball floating above his head and the electric current flickering in his fingertips immediately vibrated violently, and the naughty child of the power of electricity would go berserk at the first opportunity.
Jing Jun hurriedly collected his mind and slowly dispersed the lightning ball.
At this time, he saw that the place where Mao Yanran was sitting just now was empty, and the little girl disappeared inexplicably.
quickly sorted out his thoughts, and asked in a deep voice, "When did Yanran disappear?"
Hate Tian just listened to the eldest brother let him help him, he began to scan around, and when his head turned and looked at the place where the two were sitting cross-legged, he suddenly realized that Mao Yanran disappeared silently.
Jing Jun raised his hand and touched his chin, which had not had time to clean his long beard in the past few days, and groaned slightly, expressing his opinion on the sudden disappearance of Mao Yanran.
"In my opinion, we don't need to act rashly for the time being, after all, Yan Ran is a genius who has initially comprehended the power of space on her own, and her sudden disappearance must be related to her ability. ”
"And the magic of space magic is that it makes it impossible for the layman to find her, so if it weren't for Yanran taking the initiative to appear, we wouldn't have been able to find her anywhere. ”
Hate Tian didn't understand magic cultivation at all, and he couldn't put forward his own views and suggestions on this matter from what Jing Jun said.
Frowning and muttering for a long time, he said, "Oh, what does the big brother mean that we are waiting here?"
"That's right, but then again, this is the Yin Wind Ridge, which can be said to be dangerous for others, and if you are not careful, you will fall into the space trap, but if it is Yanran, it is very likely that you will really find the legendary cave through these traps......"
Jing Jun thought that he really didn't want to make the worst plan for Mao Yanran's disappearance - the little girl's background was already very pitiful.
The cat walked to the door, and hesitated a little as she stepped in.
The door is not big, but it is a little bigger than the normal door, there is no door panel, and the cat Yanran only saw it clearly after approaching.
In fact, she hesitated at the door for a long time, she didn't know that there was something unknown waiting for her inside the door.
The little girl suddenly remembered that she still had a brother, but when she turned her head, she saw that there was no one else here at all, and her young heart suddenly panicked.
He was about to shout to dispel the panic in his heart, but at this time, there was a call from inside the door, like a mother's hand gently caressing a child who was frightened by a nightmare.
The panic in Mao Yanran's heart immediately disappeared without a trace, but aroused the child's deep curiosity about the unknown.
The little girl's heart was crossed, and she raised her feet and stepped into it.
She had already entered the gate with her whole body at this moment, and as soon as she entered the door, a sudden sound sounded in her ears, which almost frightened the little girl's courage that she had so hard mustered.
But after a while, she calmed down, the voice should be a person speaking, but unfortunately he couldn't understand a word, and after he finished "gurgling", it didn't seem to be anything unfavorable to him.
At this time, Mao Yanran had the opportunity to calm down and observe everything in front of her.
There is a lot of space inside the door, or a large house, in fact, it should be more appropriate to call it a hall.
She remembered that it was supposed to be night on the Windy Ridge, but there should have been other lighting here, and the whole large room didn't feel dark at all.
There were more than a dozen small rooms on either side of the hall, and without exception, the doorways were all dark, and now the little girl understood that the shady doorways were like the door panels of each room.
In the middle of the large room is a white jade case, and a book is placed on top of the table.
Mao Yanran's eyes widened, her careful mind had roughly understood where she had come, although she didn't have a clue how to get to this place, but the reason for this was obviously not as real as having come here.
The little girl didn't think about anything else at all, and her light steps jumped a few times in front of the jade case.
The book on the desk is one inch thick, the cover is simple and heavy, and there seems to be a desolate and distant atmosphere.
However, when Mao Yanran saw the ancient book up close, her face was full of surprise, and the simple cover was crooked like the traces left by insects crawling over the sandy ground, and she was not sure whether it was a painting or a word.
Just when the little girl was in doubt, the voice that suddenly appeared after entering the door just now sounded again.
Mao Yanran didn't feel so scared this time, but listened very carefully to what seemed to be said to herself.
But without exception, the voice fell silent again, and the little girl still did not understand a word.
However, this time, because she had already guessed where she had come, she was very happy and calm, and except for a few syllables when the voice first appeared, she did not remember the rest, and the rest was deeply imprinted in her little head.
I have to say that the child is a genius, her memory is quite strong, and the voice disappeared, and she did not rush forward to open the ancient book, but opened her cherry mouth and repeated it according to the voice.
There was no teacher to correct her retelling correctly, but she was so satisfied that she felt that she should be not mistaken.
Mao Yanran's attention returned to the ancient book on the desk again.
The mood was irrepressible, like a deer fluttering and bumping, and the white and tender little hands slowly reached out, trembling slightly as they stretched out to the ancient book.
The distance of more than a foot seemed to be endlessly far away at this moment, and the hopes of the little girl for months were all in front of her.
Finally, a pair of small hands lightly touched the ancient book, and from the feeling transmitted back from the tender flesh of the fingers, I knew that the material of the ancient book was as ancient as its appearance, with a heavy feel and extremely rough textures.
Mao Yanran took a deep breath, her white pretty face was crimson because of the extreme nervousness in her heart, and her expectant and extremely serious expression was cute.
The ancient book rose into the air with the little girl's arms slightly, leaving the jade case that had been sitting for I don't know how many years.
The weight of the book is not heavy, and Mao Yanran does not show any reluctance in holding her hands in her arms.
She took another deep breath and turned the first page of the ancient book.
However, at the first glance of the contents of the ancient book, the look of anticipation on the little girl's face was replaced by confusion in an instant.
When I opened the ancient book, I saw a column of vertical rows of "insects" running by, and I couldn't find any words that I had studied.
She was now completely sure that the larger marks on the cover were a kind of writing, but unfortunately she didn't have any knowledge of this so-called writing.
The little girl quickly turned several pages with a stiff face, and found that it was all the same, and finally closed it again, her big eyes were inexplicably astringent, her small nose was sore, and crystal tears rolled down.
Mao Yanran vaguely understood that she had come to the cultivation cave of the legendary Space Great Demon Saint, and the whole process was thrilling and dangerous.
At the beginning, she even suspected that the rumors that had been circulated for thousands of years by various races in the outside world about how terrifying and dangerous Yin Feng Ridge was were used to scare children like her.
Maybe those people didn't come here at all, no, how could a teenage girl close her eyes and easily find the power of perceiving space as soon as she followed what Brother Jing said?
And she also guessed that the two incomprehensible sounds she heard as soon as she entered the door and came to the desk should be the mark left by the Great Demon Saint.
Then she saw a book, and she immediately realized that this was the cultivation technique of space magic that she had been thinking about for months, because the master she had seen her brother had given him a booklet to read and practice.
When she opened the book in a nervous and impatient mood, she saw the crooked words of the book, shattering her long-standing hopes and the strong blows in her heart.
First was overjoyed, and then hope was disappointed, and the psychological tolerance of children was much weaker than that of adults, so Mao Yanran cried.
At this moment, she is alone in this legendary character's cultivation cave, without the touch of her brother, without the comfort of her sister, and she will never have the opportunity to hide in the arms of her parents again.
The more I cry, the more sad I feel, the more sad I cry, and the whole vicious circle is.
In fact, the expression of human emotions such as "crying" is very magical, crying when you are in pain, crying when you are sad, crying when you are happy, crying when you are extremely disappointed, and so on.
At this time, the meaning of the cat's cry is inclusive, except for the emotion of happiness.
But on the other hand, "crying" is a cathartic channel for emotions, and people tend to feel much more relaxed after venting some bad negative emotions.
Another example is the current cat Yanran, who first sobbed quietly, and then howled and cried, so after two stages, the little girl's inner feelings of depression, disappointment, and so on have been greatly alleviated, so that the originally smart little head slowly turned the corner.
stood up, raised his hand to wipe his tears, held the ancient book tightly in his arms, and said to himself: "I'll go out to find my brothers and sisters, they must have a way!"
But when I raised my head and looked around, I suddenly realized that there was no other furnishings in this hall except for the desk in the middle, and suddenly remembered that when I entered the door, I saw many small rooms with black doors closed on both sides.
Temporarily putting aside the disappointment caused by not being able to read books, Mao Yanran's curiosity as a child took the initiative at this moment.
"Go see what's in those rooms?"
As soon as this mentality arose, he could no longer hold back, shook off his calves and ran to the first room on the left.
Running to the door, she did not rush in, but carefully observed the dark door.
It was only after looking at it for a long time that I finally found that this was not a door in the actual sense at all, but a "door" in another sense formed by the power of manipulating space.
The little girl could keenly feel the difference at the moment, but she couldn't explain it properly.
However, now she didn't care about studying this magical spatial door, and entered the room without hesitation.