Chapter XI Conditions
In front of the clear mirror-like lake, the breeze blew and blew the young man's green face, but it couldn't blow away the shock in his heart.
He looked at the stone platform in front of him in a daze, and the waves in his heart were churning.
His physique is extremely special, and this special physique is actually understood by a stone platform in front of him.
The square stone platform in front of you is not extraordinary.
Night Nebula swallowed a mouthful of saliva, suppressing the shock in his heart.
At this time, a glimmer of hope rose in his heart, since the stone platform in front of him could detect the extraordinary physique of his physique, it might really be able to guide him to a clear path and let him awaken the spirit palace in his body.
"Senior Shitai, please accept my worship!"
Night Xingyun's thoughts rolled in his heart, and then he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and bowed respectfully to the stone platform.
Let's contribute my knees first, this guy is a big guy at first glance, and he is chilling.
However, when he bowed, he also sensed that something was wrong, because he faintly felt that the stone platform had a weak but real connection with the statue in front of him.
Ye Xingyun, who discovered this, immediately realized that this statue was by no means a dead thing, and there must be a will in it.
It's not that the stone platform is psychic, but what the stone platform in front of you is the will of the statue.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel slightly embarrassed, because he was so shocked and excited, he actually gave a big salute to the stone platform indiscriminately, which was really funny.
"Seniors bow to me!"
Night Nebula bowed to the statue in front of him again, and then stared at the statue and the stone platform with fiery eyes.
And just as he expected, the fingers of the statue seemed to emit a faint fluctuation, and then a breath entered the stone platform, and the previous handwriting on the smooth jade platform disappeared, and then a line of handwriting appeared again.
"The world is bustling, all for profit; The world is crowded, all for profit. ”
These words were presented in front of Ye Xingyun, and his face was so hot with shame.
He saluted this stone statue, admittedly with a plan, and under the lust for profit, he actually made a stupid move to salute a stone platform.
Thinking of this, Ye Xingyun saluted respectfully again, but this time the salute was sincere, just to show respect to the senior master in front of him.
The stone statue in front of him flashed with a fluctuation, quite kind, and it seemed that he was very satisfied with the gift of Night Nebula.
Night Xingyun breathed a sigh of relief, but the picture that appeared on the stone platform made his heart lift again.
What appears on the stone platform is not oneself, but an image, an image of a scale.
The scales symbolize the trade, and the trade naturally requires both parties to have the same chips.
Ye Xingyun was silent for a long time, then took a deep breath, looked at the face of the stone statue, and his eyes were resolute: "Senior, it is indeed for chance to come down here, with the status of the senior's master, I am afraid that it will be difficult for you to be satisfied with the bargaining chips, but I assure you that if you are given the opportunity, the seniors will have a trust, and the juniors will definitely try their best to complete it." ”
The fluctuations on the stone statue flickered and flickered, as if moved by the words of the night star, and he was falling into thought.
Under the nervous waiting of Night Xingyun, the flickering light on the stone statue finally settled, and then a line of handwriting appeared on the stone platform.
Night Xingyun hurriedly swept away, only to see that it was written: "Look for this woman, protect her, and bring it here." ”
At the same time, a portrait of a woman appeared on the stone platform.
After the woman's appearance was reflected in Ye Xingyun's eyes, his pupils suddenly contracted, and a look of surprise instantly appeared on his face.
The woman in his eyes was at least seven points similar to his sister Xiaolou, and the two were simply carved out of the same mold.
The woman in the portrait looks to be about 20 years old, but she looks like a small building when she grows up.
The only difference was that the woman's eyes were not as sparkling as glass as Xiaolou.
Night Nebula was shocked by this scene, and it took a long time to regain its calm.
Although similar people in the world are rare, they are not nothing, and Xiaolou is only fifteen years old, the spiritual consciousness in the stone statue in front of him has obviously gone through many years, this predecessor is not only the power of many years ago, the woman he knows, if he can live until now, it must be an old woman who has the ability to reach the heavens and does not know how many years she has lived.... Sorcerer.
"The entrustment of the predecessors is remembered in the next, and then the next will definitely look for this woman with all my heart." Night Nebula saluted again, firmly.
The stone statue in front of him seemed to be satisfied with his answer, and sent him a kind consciousness, and it was this kind consciousness that entered his mind, and the scene in front of him changed again.
The hidden roads in the lake in front of him appeared again, and the origin aura circled, forming thousands of pictures, and that scene was extremely spectacular.
Although Ye Xingyun has seen it once, he still can't help but sigh, and in addition to sighing, he is also very sorry.
Although these origin auras are useless to him, if he can take them out from here and sell them all, it is estimated that he will become the richest man in the Divine Desolate Continent in a few minutes.
Ye Xingyun didn't know if the thoughts in his heart would be known by the senior in front of him, whether he would slap him to death.
"Senior, these origin auras don't help me." Night Nebula asked puzzled.
"These breaths depend on the existence of the so-called Spirit Palace, you don't have such things, and forcibly absorbing these breaths is harmful and useless. However, after all, they are inextricably linked with the Spirit Palace, and through the thousands of breaths that wash over the sea of qi, it will make you generate a Spirit Palace in your body. ”
A thought came to Night Nebula's mind.
Ye Xingyun couldn't imagine that these origin aura, which were originally useless to him, would have such an effect, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.
It seems useless and useful, and cannot be simply judged.
"Come on, I'm ready to be baptized." Night Nebula exclaimed excitedly.
After his words fell, there was a fluctuation in the stone statue, and then under his guidance, the boundless and endless breath converged into a stream of air, surging towards the night star cloud.
The first breath passed through Night Nebula's body, and the excitement on his face was instantly replaced by pain, and he almost didn't have a mouthful of old blood spurting out.
Although it seems to be simple through his body, the feeling is like the aura merging into his flesh and blood, and then peeling out of his flesh and blood, this pain is even stronger than the sharp arrow penetrating his body.
And that's just the first course.
Before he could catch his breath, he was greeted by an even more violent torrent.
Night Nebula seemed to be pierced through his heart by ten thousand arrows, and each arrow shot him through the heart.
However, these aura that passed through his body did not just travel here, after they passed through the body of the night nebula, they all left a point of light in his spiritual sea.
The points of light gradually increase, and then gradually converge to form the shape of a palace.
This is like a huge construction project, every aura leaves a brick and tile, and the spiritual palace in his sea of qi is like a huge palace, pavilions and palaces, rising from the ground.
Night Nebula also felt the changes in the sea of qi, and it was these benign changes that supported him to endure the severe pain in his body all the time.
And whenever he was about to lose his hand, the figures of Xiao Lou, Uncle Mu and others flashed in his mind, making him grit his teeth fiercely and continue to persevere.
He is well aware that in order to gain power, he must pay a corresponding price in order to achieve his wishes.
At the insistence of Ye Xingyun, his sea of qi was constantly washed away, and the spirit palace in the sea of qi was gradually formed.
The last aura washed away, and it also announced the completion of this huge project.
At this time, Ye Xingyun's body was completely wet with sweat, as if he was a chicken in soup, but although he looked embarrassed, his expression was extremely excited.
In his sea of qi, he finally has the Spirit Palace!
Although he didn't have time to investigate carefully, he could also feel that the grade of the Spirit Palace in his body must not be low, and among them, there was also an Origin Spiritual Qi.
"Thank you seniors for the opportunity." Night Nebula excitedly flipped a few times before bowing heavily to the stone statue.
"The woman that the seniors are looking for, the younger generations will definitely find her later." Night Nebula patted his chest and packed the ticket,
"Well, I just don't know what the relationship between this woman and her predecessors is, sister? Wife? Daughter? Or..... Lover? Or is it an enemy who has experienced a love-hate entanglement? ”
Ye Xingyun's personality was originally jumpy, but he was depressed in the past two years, and he showed depression, and at this time, the big trouble had disappeared, and he was happy, and he no longer had scruples about speaking.
Please make sure I have a melon.
The fire of gossip in his body is burning, and people are in good spirits on happy occasions, and in just a few seconds, many versions of this handsome predecessor and the beautiful woman in the portrait have been arranged.
I don't know if it's a psychological reason, but at this time, he seemed to see a blue aura on the face of this senior's stone statue.
Ye Xingyun hurriedly stopped on this topic: "Hehe, senior, since the woman that the predecessor is looking for can get acquainted with the senior, the strength must be far from imagining in the next, and it is not easy for the younger generation to find it, and we are so small that we want to protect it is even more fantastic." ”
"So, can the seniors give some more opportunities?"
This master who existed in the Lingtai Realm was absolutely extraordinary, even his Uncle Mu was inferior, and now if possible, of course he had to get some more opportunities from him.
This kind of tall man, pulling out a hair thicker than his waist, this kind of opportunity cannot be missed.
"If the seniors don't dislike it, just give me a ridiculous spiritual technique, don't worry, I only need the essentials of spiritual arts, as for the cultivation experience, etc., you can do it."
All high-level techniques, in addition to the key to cultivation, the experience of cultivation and the guidance of the predecessors are indispensable, so Ye Xingyun said that as long as the key to spiritual arts, it seems that he has suffered a great loss, and the other party has taken advantage of it.
The stone statue did not move, as if it had never seen such a brazen person, and was speechless.
Night Xingyun was a little apprehensive at this time, and he also knew that some of his hearts were not enough to swallow elephants.
But after a moment, a flash of light flashed on the stone statue's finger, and a message entered his mind.
"Actually, really got it?!"
Now it was Night Nebula's turn to be speechless.
However, before he could check the flow of information in his mind recorded what kind of spell, he felt a rapid consciousness explode in his heart.
"Let's go."