Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Trace of Traction
The voice sounded directly in Shen Hao's mind, rolling like thunder, and every word shook Shen Hao's heart, these few words were just the beginning of the introduction, and then the map slowly revealed other places, and the information next to it made Shen Hao's mind swell again, but at this moment, Shen Hao's expression was gloomy, because he heard the word "fan"!
"Mortal ...... Emperor Fan, the emperor here. Shen Hao pulled back his thoughts violently, his mind was swollen with pain, and a nameless anger arose!
Since he came to this world and met Tianxunzi at the moment he knew about heaven and heaven from Tianxunzi, he knew about cultivation, a corner of this world, and the Fan Emperor named Fansheng, and now, the spirit in Shen Hao's hand told him that this so-called continent is called the mortal continent, and Shen Hao couldn't help but have such a thought in his mind.
"Master, is it very powerful?" Shen Hao suddenly asked himself.
After a short period of confusion, Shen Hao's heart did not have the slightest despair at this moment, but was a little enthusiastic, after all, it was the age of a teenager, and the young man was upright and upright, so why was he afraid of heaven and earth? No matter what, what Shen Hao wanted to do was to reverse this day! Even if it was far away now, but he had persistence in his heart, and that was enough.
"Mortal Emperor, a hypocritical day, one day, I will always go to see it...... The world beyond the sky! Inherit the will of my master, destroy you! Fulfill a wish, and ...... It's mine!
No matter how strong you are, as long as I, Shen Hao, am still there, I will be ruined this day!"
The incomparably majestic display of Shen Hao's body, his heart roared, that was his only wish, not for anything else, for the sake of those who are kind to him, but also for the sake of going home, his wish has become more and more firm, and what exudes is a vast red heart!
Now Shen Hao's face is not the youthful appearance of the original teenager, perseverance on his face is like a long time ago imprinted on his face, perhaps because of the environment, at this moment he has changed, become more resolute, become mature, no longer so confused, he has a goal,
That's to get home...... Persistence!
At this moment, a golden light fell, and it was about to fall on Shen Hao, but it was only for a moment, and it dissipated in an instant!
A shocked sound of doubt echoed somewhere in the library pavilion, and then there was no sound, and there was silence for a while, and the other disciples in the library looked up, but they didn't hear the imaginary scream and then the sound of being thrown out of the library pavilion, and they couldn't help but be puzzled, and they all came to the place where the roar came from before, but there was nothing, everyone looked at each other with doubts, but they didn't care much, just that it was a lucky guy, and in the end they all left with doubts.
And in the library pavilion, Shen Hao had just gotten up and left, and had already put the spirit slip back to its original place, for Shen Hao, the recorded area had already been recorded by him, but, what made him a little strange was that this map was like imprinted in his mind, which made Shen Hao a little surprised, maybe in the future, unless he deliberately forgot it, otherwise he would never forget the map in the spirit slip.
If people know that Shen Hao wrote down the entire map, I'm afraid that even the elders of the Immortal Sect will be shocked, the map can't be remembered without the cultivation of the Seal Realm, not to mention that he is just the Qi Gathering Realm, it is impossible, but now Shen Hao has become possible......! Tianxunzi inheritance!
In addition, Shen Hao also knew that although there were obvious distinctions in the various places in the map, there was still some confusion in it, just like Fang Xianfeng, it was not in Tianxiao, but here in the human domain, in addition to Fang Xianfeng, of course, there were other sects of cultivating immortals, but these, Shen Hao only roughly remembered, anyway, as long as he wanted to, the area he knew would appear in his mind, which was extremely convenient, and it could be said that he himself was a map.
"Although I am mentally prepared, I can ...... It's too big. Shen Hao shook his head and smiled bitterly, this mortal continent is too big.
The distance shown on the map just now, if it is really calculated according to the actual distance, the road is too far, Shen Hao is helpless, his cultivation is too weak, and it even took several months to walk from the Iron Cloud City to Fang Immortal Peak, although it is indeed dangerous halfway......
"Since that's the case, then I'll work harder to practice......" Shen Hao raised his head and muttered to the blank space he saw in front of him, now that he has to work hard.
At this moment, Shen Hao stood in front of a bookshelf of medicinal classics, for a long time, Shen Hao slowly turned his head, his eyes flashed slightly, turned around and walked slowly towards the bookshelves in other places, after all, Shen Hao came to such a place for the first time, even if it became more, there were still some teenagers in his bones, but it was very light, but if you want to get rid of this faint youthfulness, I am afraid it will also take time to sharpen it, time is always ruthless, and you will not stop because you are alone, Shen Hao He has to continue to walk and walk out of a path of his own.
After walking for a long time, Shen Hao finally stopped in one place.
"Flowing Cloud Technique?What kind of spell is this?The name is not bad......" Shen Hao looked at a scroll of Lingjian in a daze, and then slowly picked up Lingjian, and the spiritual power slowly merged into Lingjian, carefully studying the contents inside.
"The law of flowing clouds, printing its own rune clouds, gathering heaven and earth clouds into flowing clouds, those who understand their meaning, small into clouds, big into the sky and the sun, heaven and earth descend gloomy, palm wind and rain!"
The words were beautiful, shocking Shen Hao's mind, looking at the introduction, Shen Hao was a little excited in his heart, but he was stunned again.
"Gather gas into clouds, clouds ...... This method is introduced at this point?" Shen Hao's face was a little confused, this cloud trick was simply a few words of introduction, and the result was that it could only become clouds, this cloud palm wind and rain, it sounds good, but ...... In Shen Hao's opinion, there was no power, and at this moment, he groaned slightly, raised his hand and picked up the spirit slip to continue looking, and then Shen Hao was stunned again.
"30,000 merit points!?" Shen Hao was stunned and spoke, looking at the spirit slip in his hand incredibly, although he felt that this spell was not powerful, and he didn't know what the merit point was, but Shen Hao was really taken aback by the 30,000, just when he browsed other spirit slips, there were only a few hundred merit points to the sky, but this flowing cloud technique was as much as 30,000! It was enough to prove that if this technique was not a powerful technique, it would not be worth as many as 30,000 merit points.
"There's another mystery to this technique, but I can't see it...... This in the end. Shen Hao grabbed the spirit in his hand and muttered to himself, his brows furrowed, and he looked at it carefully, but he still couldn't see any mystery, and he couldn't see the content of his cultivation, after all, Shen Hao didn't have the so-called merit points to exchange, only when he changed it to his own things, and the prohibition above was unlocked to practice this method.
"Thirty thousand, it seems that it is impossible to practice this method. After a few breaths, Shen Hao sighed lightly, let go of the Lingjian in his hand with a wry smile, and let the Lingjian fly back to its original place, Shen Hao stood in place in a daze, his eyes never left the Lingjian, he always felt that this technique had a strange feeling, and it had a special attraction to him, somehow, Shen Hao's eyes were suddenly blank, and his mouth was silent......
The spirit that recorded the art of flowing clouds, at this moment, moved!