The silvery-white walls appear to be made of an unknown metal.

Song Lanyi was in an empty space, surrounded by endless bright silver, as if he couldn't see the edge at a glance, only in the center of the space, there was a column.

The column is a perfect cylinder, with a hollow in the middle, in which there seems to be a faint glow.

Song Lanyi looked left and right, looking like a hillbilly who had just entered the city, and everything he saw was novel.

It's not that she's rare and weird, it's really ...... In this ancient world where Confucianism, Taoism and literature were prevalent, it was simply ...... that such a technological space appeared Incredible!

She touched left and right, and saw that the originally hard metal, after she used some of her strength, slowly caved, revealing a hole in the wall.

When Song Lanyi removed his fingers, a layer of ripples appeared on the metal, and it quickly returned to its original appearance.

This is...... Memory metal?

Song Lanyi groped all the way, and finally stopped in front of the core of the column.

The moment Song Lanyi approached, the core seemed to be activated, and the surrounding halo, like a faint ripple circled on the water surface, gradually spread outward, and when it reached Song Lanyi, the halo seemed to be swallowed by her and disappeared without a trace.

Song Lanyi was just blinking an eye when he saw a light screen appear in front of him.

The light screen flashed with words that Song Lanyi couldn't understand, but it made Song Lanyi feel like he was being seen through.

“%&*￥#……”

After a series of muttering words, Song Lanyi was lonely anyway.

But the next moment, her bland complexion suddenly changed.

"Perception reaches the threshold and obtains elite assessment qualifications:"

"According to the principles of the Tao and the supernatural powers, we have created the ultimate secret method."

The ultimate secret method?

What is this?

Can this technological civilization really be in line with the fantasy fairy?

seemed to feel what Song Lanyi was thinking, and the mechanical voice naturally replied:

"According to the information of this world, the ultimate secret method, which is equivalent to the secret method of the half-step saint realm, involves a preliminary understanding of the Great Dao. Meet the comprehension requirements of elite disciples. ”

Song Lanyi: ?

Her current realm, to challenge the secret method of creating a half-step saint realm, is it ...... A little too incredible?

At this time, the pink-skinned pig took advantage of Song Lanyi's inattention and crawled out with a snort.

He raised his hooves and flapped angrily in the air, "Mere Ultimate Secret Method, Elite Disciple, who do you look down on?!" ”

When Song Lanyi heard this, her brows trembled, she pressed the pink-skinned pig, covered his mouth, and smiled without smiling, "Do you really think that I won't stew your two taels of meat?" ”

In the eyes the size of a pink-skinned pig mung bean, instead of a trace of fear, there was a sense of triumphant fearlessness.

It's weird.

What exactly is the handle in his hands?

Song Lanyi couldn't hold back and asked.

In the next second, the little tugging behind the pink-skinned pig's butt turned and turned, and he raised his head, "My good, only the blind can't see it." ”

Song Lanyi was expressionless, "I'm sorry, I really want to be blind." ”

As she spoke, she grimaced and pressed the pink-skinned pig's back into her sleeve.

Until this point, the space fell completely silent.

Song Lanyi paced up and down repeatedly in this boxy silver-white space.

Using the Great Dao she knew, she created a secret method comparable to that of a half-step saint.

Since Song Lanyi has been cultivating all the way, he has mostly been learning, but rarely has the time to create himself.

All of a sudden, there was a lack of clues and ideas.

After thinking about it, she simply sat cross-legged on the ground, lay down in her clothes, stretched her legs, and the moment her eyes closed, the sound of breathing became long and long, and she completely fell into the deep water.

Re-entering the dream space, it was still a barren place.

There are just a few small book houses, located in the open space, and the front one is the book house that represents the inheritance of "medicine road".

It's just that Song Lanyi has no intention of studying at the moment, and there is no trace of the medicine saint in the library.

These sage teachers...... Why haven't they all disappeared lately?

This thought was just a flash in Song Lanyi's mind.

Immediately, she swept her gaze and soon realized that something was wrong with the dream space.

I saw that in the center of the space, there was a large wordless book floating.

On the cover of the large book, a mark similar to identity is imprinted.

"Dream Butterfly", "Reverse Scale", "Blood Jade Mask" and "Severed Finger", these all correspond to Song Lanyi's imprints one by one.

The moment Song Lanyi approached, she could feel that this big book gave her an extraordinary attraction, forcing her to put her hand on the cover of the big book.

Airplanes~

The talent in her body surged wildly, and the surrounding scene seemed to disappear and retreat in space, gradually turning into a void phantom.

Eventually, those small study houses turned into a circle of land that seemed to be watered with blood.

It's not a lot of space, but it's enough for four or five people.

Song Lanyi tried to reach into the mist of the border, but the mist seemed to block the sense of touch and even the sixth sense.

She didn't have time to think about it, Song Lanyi found that the fog in front of her was gradually surging, and with a surge, an existence that resembled her came out of it.

But this is only a resemblance in appearance, the person's eyes are pitch black, like a replica with no sense of self-emotion.

Even so, Song Lanyi didn't dare to be careless.

She raised her hand, and the dream butterfly mark on the inside of her arm fluttered its wings, and in the darkness, it was sprinkled with scattered light.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, the replica on the opposite side actually followed Song Lanyi's example, raised his hand, and the dream butterfly flapped its wings, colliding with Song Lanyi's spell in mid-air.

What made Song Lanyi even more incredible was that the strength of the replica's spell was far stronger than her.

The moment the spell collapsed, the dream butterfly that seemed to be flapping its wings slowly came to Song Lanyi in an instant, and hit her in the chest.

In front of him, Song Lanyi saw that in the replica, his eyes flashed with aura, and he said indifferently, "There are empty resources, but they don't think about changing them, and the spell is condensed like broken sand." Tianjiao? Stupid! ”

The first watch, there is a class at the end of the semester today, and the second one is late, it will be after twelve o'clock, don't wait, let's get up in the morning and watch it again