Chapter 112: The Three Levels of the Cave Mansion (I)
Tang Qian continued to move forward, and when he walked through this door, the sword in his hand turned into a little light, but instead of staying in the previous stone room, it floated forward.
There's still a sword here, and there's still a lot of dry bones.
It's just that this time the sword in front of Tang Qian was a rusty iron sword.
And the light that the blowing snow sword turned into was recondensed, and it was already held in the hand of the second skeleton.
Tang Qian sighed and said, "Isn't it......?"
The skeleton had already said, "Pick up your sword." ”
After Tang Qian really picked up the sword, he learned the words of the previous skeleton: "This sword is made of iron, and it has already opened the edge-" Before Tang Qian finished speaking, the skeleton took the first step, the sword walked lightly, the blowing snow in his hand was extremely fast, and the moves were not far from Tang Qian's vital points, throat, head, chest, Tang Qian had to be faster, the sword in his hand was very heavy, so he had to cooperate with footwork and swim around the skeleton.
The sword in Tang Qian's hand was still rusty, no matter what he was talking about, the sword just didn't move, it seemed to be just a tattered iron sword.
The skeleton took a long time, and the sword came out in all directions, and Tang Qian had to swing the iron sword harder to be able to block it in time.
This time the two sides changed swords, but the situation was completely different from just now, this skeleton obviously had no mana, but the sword could be fast, faster, and faster to the extreme.
"Daoist, tell us what the second and third levels are?" asked a monk in the Taoist temple, "None of us have reached the second level. ”
Qingsong Dao said: "There is only one word in the second level, fast, the sword in the hands of the skeleton and the monk who entered is interchangeable, and the speed of the skeleton out of the sword is almost the limit of the speed of the mortal with the sword, and even faster than that limit." Qingsong Dao Chang sighed: "Later, I worked hard to exercise my physical strength, and I could barely fight the enemy with the body of a monk, and then I finally achieved some swordsmanship, so that I could defeat the enemy with one sword." ”
Zhang Ne sighed: "Qingsong Dao Chang's swordsmanship has been superb, so the so-called achievements are probably only a slight success to pass the second level?"
Qingsong Daoren's face turned red: "It's not a secret, it's my swordsmanship that has become a family of its own, so I barely passed the level, and I just saw it at the third level, and I was beheaded by a sword." ”
Qingsong Daoren touched his neck: "The feeling at that time was very real, and then I woke up on the hard stone ground, only to find that everything was just a dream of Nan Ke, if the third level could not be passed once, it would not appear again, and I even forgot what the third level was-" Qingsong Daoren's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally it seemed to be whispering.
Zhang Ne was a little puzzled, and suddenly seemed to think of something, he looked at the paper that Tang Qian handed over before.
"I don't seem to remember what was written on that piece of paper!" Zhang Ne's voice began to be very small, and then became more and more affirmative: "If there is any mysterious truth in it, or it is a profound exercise, it is possible that we can't remember it, but it is only four words on it-" Zhang Ne picked up the piece of paper and read: "Life and death phantom body! There are only four words I can't remember at all just now!"
Tang Qian's mastery of the starry sky text was actually not very good
Tang Qian actually has a certain speculation about the existence of this text, in order to hide information, and the mystery of the book of life and death is that people forget those four words unconsciously, but Tang Qian wrote this one that can make people realize that they have forgotten.
There was a lot of discussion among the monks present, and it was true that none of them could remember the words just now.
"If you say that......" Qingsong Daoren's face suddenly changed.
Ke Jinghuan said bluntly: "So even if that kid is not Tang Qian, he is not an ordinary person - is there any danger in that trial." Ke Jinghuan thought in his heart that if this person just happened to be named Tang Qian, and then came here and was thrown by them to the place where the sect was opened and tried without saying a few words, it was really-
"I'm not worried about kendo if it's a kendo, but the other two trials are really dangerous. Qingsong Daoren's face was even worse: "One of the tests is arithmetic, this arithmetic alone is not very difficult, but it also contains countless information, and even the life and death of living beings within a realm - this is our speculation on the third level, in which the information is messy, the questions are tricky, and even you will suddenly ask who is someone's father in a state and a place, a prefecture and a county, and where is he now? And what you know may only be the information of everyone in a nearby village, and this arithmetic is only the second level that we have traveled the farthest among our senior brothers. ”
Ke Jinghuan said: "Isn't there no danger here?"
Qingsong Daoren shook his head: "That's not the case, the arithmetic topic is very attractive, people can't help but think, but it's difficult to solve, I have two junior sisters, the posture of heaven and man, the face of the country, but because of the magic level, one of them even if he walked out of the first level, but he was concerned about the second level, and died of emaciation." ”
Ke Jinghuan said: "This level is also harmful, this kind of thing is counted, it is good to be able to understand the money, what is the use?"
Zhang Ne is usually very wooden, and has a certain opinion on arithmetic, and he is the only one here who has tried that arithmetic.
He said softly: "To be honest, the mystery is really difficult to extricate yourself, but it's a pity that if you really go deep into it, you can only sigh for a long time, and you can't learn enough." ”
Meng Po sighed.
She was in the first level of arithmetic, she sat on the ground very boldly, there was a pot of wine in her hand, and in front of her was dazzling light and shadow words, she drank one sip after another, just drank two sips and sighed.
"I brought a little less wine, aren't these things a common topic in the underworld?"
Then there were words in her mouth: "Lao Li Tou is naturally the brother of Lao Sun Tou, your record in the second 666 year of the new calendar is very clear, the second son of the Sun family, the war is scattered, and there are only three places in the vicinity that have the ability to raise a child, and these three places are ......" If anyone hears Meng Po's words, they will think that this is a madman, but those lights and shadows flashed, one after another, all of them were correct.
Meng Po has been dealing with the affairs of the dead in the underworld for 100,000 years, and if you count the difference in the speed of time between the two sides, it is a whole 10 million years, and these topics in front of you are too simple to write.
She herself is just giving people Meng Po soup, but in order to find Du Tian, every soul that passes by the Nai He Bridge will be carefully checked by her, so the work she does is actually equivalent to that of a judge, but it is much more than that.
After all, she is always the only one waiting for the soul to pass by the bridge, and she is the only one.
"Eh, it's a lot easier to get out of the underworld to do things, but it's a little handy. Meng Po stood up, all the light and shadow in front of her dissipated, and she continued forward: "How does this topic feel like ......?"
In the Taoist temple, Qingsong Daoren is still telling about this trick and a level: "This swordsmanship is naturally to improve the combat power of my generation of monks, among which the skill, I have realized it so far, and I have benefited immensely, and the trick is a level, I listened to the description of my brothers and sisters, this level seems to be calculating a realm." ”
Meng Po has reached the second level, the same light and shadow text, faster, more information, but she is more relaxed, just let her get acquainted with it, this time it is faster.
While calculating, she also muttered: "It's a pity that now the monk only starts to make up for calculations when he reaches a high realm, it's really sad, against people, three points, seven points of battle, it is a good ability to pinch and calculate, why don't people in the Quartet Realm know it now?"
Meng Po came from 100,000 years ago, and at that time, more attention was paid to all aspects of the monk's skills, such as calculation, astrology, and footwork, which the monk needed to master, and the monk at that time was more comprehensive than now.
"The prohibition left by my boredom back then seems to have people help me calculate the life and death of my world, and they are all real things, so it should be quite interesting-" Hua Suwen was facing a fire man who was completely composed of fire at this time, and there were three powers in this cave, which came from Du Tian, Hua Suwen, and Zhang Kaikai, Tang Qian faced Du Tian's sword, Meng Po solved Hua Suwen's problem, and Hua Suwen's eyes were naturally the power left by Zhang Kai.
"I didn't expect Zhang Kaikai to be proficient in this thing......" Hua Suwen looked at the quietly burning fire man in front of him, the two sat opposite each other, and in the middle was a quietly burning candle, it seemed that Hua Suwen needed to extinguish this candle.
The flame on the candle was not hot at all, nor was the flame on the burning man in front of him.
But it was extremely dangerous, and it seemed that just by looking at the burning man, Hua Suwen was a little less angry.
"I always thought that Zhang Kaikai had the best way to play with fire, but this is the power of silence...... Why is it so powerful?"
Hua Suwen had an ancient coin in his hand, and when he flicked the ancient coin lightly, the candle was about to be extinguished when he flickered twice, but Hua Suwen held down the ancient coin, the buzzing stopped, and the candle continued to burn.
"Breaking the law with force is naturally very powerful, but if I can learn the Silence Spell that Zhang Kaikai left to his disciples, wouldn't I be even more powerful?" Hua Suwen Since he was no longer an immortal, his personality gradually moved closer to the innocent and carefree little girl who asked him when he was a child, and he was more straightforward, to put it bluntly, he could do whatever he wanted.
Qingsong Daoren talked about the third level: "It was founded by the family teacher, and there are very few people who can pass it now, the first two levels seem simple, and the wax of the first level."
The candle can be extinguished with mana, and the candle in the second level can be lit with the fire method, but the third level will suddenly be extremely difficult, endless sea of fire, and there is a force that is difficult for me to understand, it is difficult to get to the end of the third level, so far only one person has succeeded-" Qingsong Daoren's face changed, and he thought of something.
Ke Jinghuan and Zhang Ne glanced at each other: "That person won't be after the third level, right?"
That person is naturally a very powerful person, he is the senior brother of Qingsong Daoren, Zhang Kaikai's first apprentice, also surnamed Zhang, and is often regarded as a descendant of Zhang Kaikai, but he is noncommittal about this, and Zhang Kaikai himself has not said anything.
His name is Zhang Wentian. Before the fame of a lifelong monk sat firmly in the position of the first destiny of the Quartet, after the lifelong monk became famous, he disappeared, which can be regarded as an acknowledgment of the status of a lifelong monk among the younger generation, but those who know the inside story understand that he is actually going to impact the realm of returning to the void.
Qingsong Daoren stood up and arched his hand: "Everyone, I can't drink this tea today, the juniors seem to have some ability, I'm afraid that some of them will be able to pass the third level and reach my senior brother, I will go to the place of trial now, don't let my senior brother do it because of some misunderstandings." ”
There has always been a saying in the opening sect that has been widely circulated, and it is about this senior brother.
Ask the sky to shoot both killing.
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