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It seems that the wind ink mark has not entered the tenth layer, and it is estimated that it will be defeated on this nine-palace chart.

Su Moliang had a guess in his heart, and hurriedly moved his body towards several stone pillars.

She found that there were no digital signs on the stone pillars, only some strange human figures carved on them.

The number of figures on each stone pillar is different, so I think it hints at the order.

It's just that there are nine numbers on the nine-house chart that she filled, counting from left to right and from top to bottom, which are 2, 9, 4, 7, 5, 3, 6, 1, 8.

Now there are only five stone pillars in the room, so we have to eliminate the four numbers 6789, and finally there is 24531 left.

Su Moliang calculated this, his eyes flashed with light, and he suddenly realized, and the corners of his mouth suddenly grinned with surprise.

I see, I see!

Seeing Su Moliang so excited, the old man Zhenjun was also infected with a little anticipation.

He studied for a long time without results, could it be that she knew the answer so quickly?

"Girl, have you solved it?"

Su Moliang nodded, and said categorically: "Yes, the order is 24531!"

When the old man Zhenjun heard this, his face was shocked, and before he had time to ask the reason, Su Moliang had already dragged his legs, arrived at the stone pillar with two portraits carved, and pressed the portraits on the stone pillar hard.

The figure recessed in, and suddenly let out a thud.

Seeing this, Su Moliang was even more sure, and struggled hard to get to the stone pillar with the four figures engraved, and pressed the four figures in.

In this way, it took her nearly an hour to torn between several stone pillars, and she was prostrate and sweating profusely.

Fortunately, she finally succeeded in pressing all the portraits on the stone pillar in order.

Until the moment when the last figure fell in, the nine-palace diagram displayed on the gate on the tenth floor suddenly disappeared, only to hear a loud bang, the gate opened, and a winding path appeared in front of Su Moliang.

When the old man Zhenjun saw this, he was stunned, and roared in disbelief: "Damn, you really succeeded, girl, you are too godly." ”

Su Moliang just smiled and didn't answer him.

In fact, this nine-palace diagram is very simple, as long as the sum of each row and column is equal to fifteen, you can calculate the missing numbers of the nine-palace diagram, exclude the numbers greater than five stone pillars, and then read it down in the order of the nine-palace diagram from left to right, and you can naturally open the door of the ten floors.

Su Moliang knew this algorithm very well, but the old man Zhenjun was kept in the dark, and he didn't understand it for a long time, and he only sighed that his master's brain was really flexible, which was not comparable to ordinary people.

This Spirit Sword Sect wants to calculate his master, it's really beyond his strength.

Not only did he lose two elders, but the most mysterious tenth layer of the Spirit Sword Pavilion also fell into Su Moliang's hands.

Pathetic, pathetic.

Just as the old man Zhenjun sighed, Su Moliang had already walked up the path to the tenth floor.

She found that the oppressive feeling of the aura suddenly disappeared, and instead became much calmer.

There was no smoke, no stinging, and the internal wounds in the body were healing rapidly.

This tenth floor seems to have been built specifically for the treatment of injuries.

I wanted to create the master of the Spirit Sword Pavilion because I wanted to test people's tenacity.

No matter which floor you go to, you will suffer more or less internal injuries, and only those who go to the end, no matter how serious the injury is, as long as they persist to the end, they can recover as before.

In fact, it is not a test of talent, but a test of resilience.

People who have not reached the tenth layer cannot have this kind of comprehension, but Su Moliang felt a lot, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, his body seemed to have undergone a reborn change, and he only felt that his muscles and muscles were stronger than before.

Just when Su Moliang was surprised, a deafening voice suddenly came from the front, and the fierce aura that was different from the aura, but more sharp, came to his face, which actually made Su Moliang stumble and fall to the ground.

"A human actually broke my seal, hahahaha- I'm finally free!"

The ferocious voice exploded like thunder, shaking the space violently, and the violent momentum instantly spread, revealing the ferocious aura of screwing.

Su Moliang was shocked in her heart, and before she had time to get up, she saw a cloud of white suddenly pounce on her face, and two fleshy claws pressed her cheeks.

Grapes-like black and swarthy, with big round eyes, staring at Su Moliang's eyes. The cherry-sized nose sniffed at her face, and her dark eyes floated with a hint of surprise.

"It's a mother!"

Su Moliang looked at the snow-white little beast in front of him, his whole body was hairy and fleshy, at this moment his front paws pressed her cheeks, his back feet stepped on her neck, he arched his body, and squeezed into a ball, like a snow-white meat ball, which made people can't help but want to pinch it.

"There's a ferret here!" Su Moliang recognized the animal, and muttered in some surprise at the moment.

As soon as the little guy heard the word ferret, he immediately exploded, and the snow-white fluff suddenly exploded, and he grinned and roared: "You stupid human, I am the ancient fierce beast Heavenly Demon Marten!"

How dare this human compare it to an ant like a ferret, it's abominable!

Ancient Fierce Beast Heavenly Demon Marten?

When Su Moliang heard this name, he looked at its round eyes and snow-white flesh like a grape-like star, and laughed out loud.

"It's still called a beast like you, hahaha-"

Even this fluffy and white little body turned out to be a fierce beast!

Don't say that Su Moliang doesn't believe it, even if other people see it, I'm afraid they will laugh out loud.

Seeing that she dared to laugh at herself, the Heavenly Demon Marten was so angry that she gnashed her teeth, opened her mouth viciously, revealing sharp teeth sharper than a dagger, and bit Su Moliang's shoulder at once.

Su Moliang saw that it was a small thing, and he was not wary, but he was accidentally bitten by it, and suddenly snorted in pain, reached out and grabbed the ferret's stamina, and pulled it up like a cat.

At this time, she actually saw with her naked eyes that a silver contract mark suddenly flashed on the ferret's forehead.

Su Moliang's eyes widened in shock, she didn't do anything!!

The Heavenly Demon Mink's mouth was still stained with Su Moliang's blood, and at this moment, he suddenly felt that his body was uncontrollably lifted up by her, and he felt the changes in his forehead, and even the Heavenly Demon Mink himself was stunned.

What's the situation?

It's been contracted!

It was contracted by a human!

This human is still a junior general!

Oh my God, it's an ancient beast, and it's been contracted by such a weak human being!

The Heavenly Demon Marten collapsed, went crazy, twisted its body vigorously, and waved its claws at Su Moliang, eager to tear her face apart.

Being contracted by humans is definitely the greatest shame of its Heavenly Demon Mink Clan!

What's more, it was still such a weak human being.

How can it be!

How could it be an ancient beast by such a weak human blood contract!!

You must know that if the spirit beast is stronger than humans, if it is not voluntarily asked to be contracted, it will definitely not be contracted by humans.

Unless the strength of that human being is above the strength of the spirit beast, the contract can be forcibly made.

But the woman in front of her is not even as good as her fingernails, how can she contract it!

Seeing this, the old man of the True Monarch in the Shending space leaned forward and leaned back with a smile.

Only he understands best that Su Moliang is a desolate ancient spirit body, a genius who is rare in ten thousand years, and even the evil blood tripod can be contracted, and the contract with the ancient beast is naturally not a problem.

"Hahahaha, this idiot Heavenly Demon Mink, still wants to eat his master, and now he is contracted, it's really miserable - hahahaha-"

Due to the contract, the Heavenly Demon Marten could also hear Su Moliang's inner transmission, and his eyes suddenly widened in surprise by this series of ridicule.

"Who! who's there!"