Spring Breeze Pavilion, where is it?

Cheng Miao naturally said it, many monks smiled, that small disc was engraved with a special photo formation, as long as the aura was injected, there would be an image.

In the photo plate of the Spring Breeze Pavilion, there are naturally similar pictures, which are primitive sports from ancient times to the present, which make countless people never tired of it!

Cheng Miao naturally has heard a little about the Spring Breeze Pavilion, and in Pingtian City, there is also a semicolon of the Spring Breeze Pavilion.

If Yin Gaoxing learned that in this other world, there are actually Chunfeng Pavilion, there are photo discs, and such restricted-level movies, I am afraid that he can't help but sigh: The old color has been approved...

Qi Fuan hurriedly put away his treasure, and then raised his eyes to look at the people next to him, as if he was afraid that they would see his secret.

He coughed twice in embarrassment.

The three formation books read: "Stealth Technique", "Hypnosis", "Fixing Formation"...

Ji Fuyi said with a dark face: "This is what you call a formation book?

The singer held his forehead and pinched his beating temples, and he really couldn't believe this mess!

Qi Fuan said stupidly: "Isn't this a dead horse as a live horse doctor, what if it's really useful..."

Cheng Miao shook his head slightly, although he couldn't set up a formation or break a formation, he still had a little knowledge of formation, but he had never heard of any hypnotism, stealth, and fixation formation.

Cheng Miao said truthfully: "Not to mention whether there are these formations or not, even if there is such a formation, no one will learn it, it is useless to learn it, and it is a waste of time!"

Qi Fuan said with great disdain: "Cut! You know a fart! If you really learn it, that's called a happy ......."

The singer cried with a sad face, and said dejectedly: "Since you don't know how to form, you can only go hard..."

After that, everyone walked to another unmarked fork in the road, and they could only hope that they did not step into the formation, and the reason why they went around in circles was because of the circular passage they walked!

After walking along the passage for a few more days, I came to the fork in the road again, and without surprise, there were still marks engraved on it.

The singer stepped forward to watch carefully, his heart was half cold, and he said in a more depressed tone: "This mark has fallen dust, I don't know when it was engraved." ”

At this moment, everyone really felt hopeless, whether this maze was an illusion formation or a real maze, it was difficult for them to get out!

None of them knew the formation, and their cultivation was suppressed in the realm of the Awakening World, and they couldn't rely on their spiritual energy to break the rock wall and break the formation.

If it is a real labyrinth, then the composition of this labyrinth is also very complicated and impossible to get out of!

If the forks in the maze are all dead ends, then at least mark them in advance, and then return at the end, and know which road is a dead end, and finally be able to eliminate all dead ends, and even be lucky enough to get out of the maze directly.

But this labyrinth is not a dead end, but from this fork in the road, from there to the fork in the road, and from there, to other places, this cave is not only incomparably huge, but also connected everywhere!

The result of such a connection everywhere also completely crushed the last illusion, and it is impossible to rely on simple marks to get out of this labyrinth, and can only rely on ethereal luck!

The correct road from the entrance to the exit is divided into many sections, each section is not a dead end, if it is a dead end, it can be marked, and the next time you will not take this road.

Connecting everywhere is likely to lead to you going right in front of you, but you go wrong in the back, and you go back to the starting point, and without a map, you don't know where you went wrong, and you end up with only a marked fork in the road.

All the forks in the road are marked, so what is the difference between marking and not marking?

It seems that everyone has thought of the horror of this labyrinth, Zhou Yanmei said with a wry smile: "Whether it is a formation or a real labyrinth, it seems that there is really no way to get out..."

Cheng Miao also said very rarely: "Give up!"

Everyone looked at Cheng Miao, never expecting that this person who was the most determined and sober from beginning to end actually had the idea of giving up?

Ji Fuyi also sighed secretly: "Sure enough, everyone is a person with joy, anger and sorrow after all, and no one can escape the emotion of despair." ’

When everyone had mixed feelings, Cheng Miao said again: "Give it up, and then hand over the Sumeru Ring to me, and I will treat it well!"

Zhou Yanmei gritted her teeth and said viciously: "You are dreaming! I won't give it to you if I destroy it!"

Cheng Miao shook his head: Since you have given up, why don't you give me the Sumeru ring?

......

In the labyrinth of the dark cave, everyone walked for more than a month, and still returned to the fork in the road full of marks.

The most terrible thing is not that it is out of reach, but that it doesn't even know where the end is, and every time you try your best, it's just in vain.

Every time I return to the fork in the road, I find all the engraved marks, all the previous achievements are lost, all are endless frustration, and boundless despair!

Cheng Miao stood up again and threw herself into the fork in the road without hesitation, and Zhou Yumei, who looked down on him very much, was also moved in her heart.

Zhou Yanmei couldn't help but ask herself in her heart, 'Why do you look down on him?' Is it really because of his bottom realm? Maybe it's because of his self-indulgence...'

But now it turns out that he really can't do what he can't do?

A demon beast in the late stage of the Hearing Realm who is capable of defeating so many demon beasts in the realm of the Awakening World, and his powerful combat power far exceeds that of her and Qi Fu'an, just Ji Fuyi!

Aside from his combat strength, his incomparably calm mind and indomitable will from beginning to end have far surpassed everyone present.

She couldn't imagine what kind of experience this young man with a slightly immature face had, and what kind of tempering he had encountered to forge his tenacious will!

Zhou Yanmei couldn't help but admire the new students: 'A person with such a tenacious heart, if he does not die, his achievements must be extremely extraordinary!'

After a moment of admiration, a strong sense of shame ensued, which she could not tolerate being surpassed by a locust that she had looked down on from beginning to end.

Wouldn't this make you even more vulnerable, incompetent, and incomparable, even more than this locust?

Zhou Xiangmei seemed to see Cheng Miao walking out of the maze, while she was desperate waiting for death in the maze.

If this is the case, then who will remember himself? How would Cheng Miao describe himself? Beautiful and fragile porcelain? Weak and incompetent waste?

As soon as she thought of this, her heart was like giving birth to inexhaustible strength, and she quickly stood up and followed Cheng Miao closely, for fear that she would be regarded as a loser by this person she looked down on.

Some people, no matter how much you encourage her, may not be able to arouse his fighting spirit, only shame can stimulate her sensitive nerves!

Cheng Miao still walked forward firmly, and at the same time carved marks on the fork in the road, each mark was a different number, and found some books from Qi Fu'an, Qi Fu'an's books were naturally full of some fragrant and indescribable images.

He found these extremely beautiful books, naturally not for looking, but to manually begin to record every fork in the road, to record every mark he used.

If the marks are all the same, it is impossible to distinguish the correct path, so you can only use different marks to represent different forks in the road, and then constantly filter out the wrong answers.

Trying to find the right answer in the midst of countless mistakes.

If it's a five-digit password, each with ten choices from 0 to 9, then it might make up 100,000 answers.

Each fork in the road corresponds to the number of digits of the password, and each fork in the road has several forks, which means that there are several options.

Cheng Miao didn't know how many forks in the road there were, and how many forks there were on the fork in the road, but the answers that could be composed were definitely not just 100,000 kinds, at least tens of millions of combinations, or even hundreds of millions of combinations.

The aura in the body has long been exhausted, but it can only absorb the spirit stones in the air, but fortunately, the aura in this cave is extremely full, and it can be used for ten days in one night.

He never dared to touch that magical plant, because he didn't know whether it was highly poisonous or non-toxic, even if it was non-toxic, it was likely to be like a demon pill, full of aura, and it might blow up his body!

Countless mechanical choices, repeating simple records, he was distracted, and muttered like a walking corpse: "One million and nine thousand, the next fork in the road is nine million and nine thousand..."

Simple shape markings were no longer enough to meet the huge number of needs, so he simply used numbers to represent each hole.

The five people who followed him were numb, all expressionless and numb, as if they were a puppet without consciousness, or their consciousness had died in despair.

I don't know if their consciousness is still alive, or if they are just a physical body, and they no longer have any consciousness.

From beginning to end, only Cheng Miao was able to maintain a weak consciousness, making trial and error choices again and again, and then recording them stiffly.

There is no doubt that Cheng Miao is also a person, and there are also people's emotions, who can feel joy, anger, sorrow, despair and pain, spurring him and supporting him in despair again and again, there is no doubt that the hatred on his body, Cheng Xi's betrayal, and the smile of the empty shadow!