Chapter Fifty-Four: Ancient Demon Texts
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After analyzing many doubts, Hou Zhifang thought that the biggest possibility was that Fang Ping went to the real master to practice the Dan Dao.
It's hard to find, so if it's within two days, I'll just wait here. If you can run away, the monk can't run the temple, so I don't believe that the kid has never come back.
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"Ding! Congratulations to the host for refining into a pindan, the quality is high, and the experience points are x80. ”
"Ding! The experience points are full, congratulations to the host for successfully upgrading to the third level of Qi training, and the second level of the senior soldier. ”
"Yo roar! Hahahaha, Lao Tzu has finally upgraded!"
In the cave, Fang Ping looked at the few medicinal herbs left on the side, and he was extremely excited. It turns out that the experience value given for refining a pindan is not a fixed one hundred points, but different levels of experience are given according to the quality of the alchemy pill. Forty points for the lower level, sixty points for the intermediate level, eighty points for the advanced level, and one hundred points for the top level.
At the beginning, Fang Ping felt that he couldn't fry the furnace anyway, so he casually refined it, but he didn't expect that after refining three furnaces in a row, there was only low-level quality. This can make him anxious, if this situation continues, I am afraid that he will not be able to upgrade after refining all the medicinal materials. As a result, classmate Fang learned a lesson, learned from the pain, and began to refine according to various standards one by one, which succeeded in raising his level in the last two furnaces.
Standing up and moving, Fang Ping put away the firearm furnace and the remaining medicinal herbs. The reserve of pills was sufficient, and he no longer planned to refine it. After staying in the cave for about a day and a half, the rest of the time, Fang Ping was going to go to the Fire Academy's Hidden Gong Pavilion to find a few handy spells. Since you have decided to become a real monk, of course you have to have what a monk should be. The various weapons in the Legion Era are certainly powerful, but according to what happened to them in the Yama Ghost Sect, it is better to use these things sparingly.
Thinking about it carefully, Fang Ping found that he really didn't seem to have any spells that he could handle. Whether it is the "Corpse from the Great Law" or the low-level occult art given to him by Nangong Wufeng before, it is a magic power of the ghost path, and it is absolutely impossible to use it wantonly within the jurisdiction of Hailan Immortal Island, one of the five great immortal gates. And the words of Aragami change have extremely painful usage restrictions, as for the shadow escape technique that I learned from Sweet Tea......
It's better not to think about it.
"Alas~~ It seems that everything has started anew~~" Fang Ping stretched his waist and sighed quietly. It's been half a year since I crossed into this world, and it's really like a dream.
"Hey, what is this???," His raised gaze fell on the roof of the cave, and Fang Ping noticed that under the cover of patches of moss, a string of characters that were obviously artificially carved were revealed intermittently.
In order not to destroy the integrity of the characters, Fang Ping chose to peel off the moss piece by piece directly by hand. To his surprise, the character's coverage is not just the position above his head, almost the entire top wall is occupied by it.
"I go so much...... What are you writing about?"
"Hey system, can you analyze what is written on this?" Fang Ping tried hard, but found that with his own IQ, he couldn't decipher the content at all, so he had no choice but to turn to the system that has always been omnipotent.
As Fang Ping expected, the system did not disappoint him.
"Ding! The text search is complete, hello dear host, after comparing with the legion text library, we know that this kind of character is the ancient demon script of the Savage Continent, which has a history of two thousand one hundred and twenty-one thousand two hundred and twenty-one years ago. ”
"Ancient Demon Clan?heh, it sounds like a hanging, so what's written on it?" Fang Ping cared more about the things in front of him than those distant histories.
"Hello dear host, this is a spell or prophecy similar to this world: the creation of the world is reincarnated, the return of Sumeru water, the worship of the gods and beasts of the ten directions, and the yin and yang demons. To break the sky and shape the true way, you need to obtain the five elements, cut thousands of difficulties and dangers, and the Dharma body is boundless. ”
"Uh............"
Fang Ping looked confused.
"What, system, you see, I know all these words and some words you said, why do you combine them together, I don't know what they mean?
"Good host, the general meaning of this passage is: When the creation god completes his rebirth, he will return from the sea of Sumeru, be worshipped by the ten ancient divine beasts, and obtain the head of ten thousand demons with the dual attributes of yin and yang. The mission of the return of the Creation God this time is to break through the barriers of the Heavenly Dao and rebuild a new order for the monks to cultivate the true ascension, but in order to do this, it is necessary to obtain the source of the power of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, relying on endless xenomorph magic weapons and powerful flesh that cannot be broken by any attack, all the way through thorns and thorns, and shattering thousands of difficulties. ”
"Endless xenomorph magic weapons, hehehe, you can't be talking about me!" Hearing this, the corners of Fang Ping's mouth grinned, and he was already thinking about it. "Hiss~~ But what is this source of power of the five elements?"
"I'm sorry, honorable host, but this is not written in the text. ”
"Oh~~ Okay then. Fang Ping smashed his mouth, and didn't seem to care about it.
Thinking about it, this is just a relatively old language and writing, if anyone believes in this kind of ethereal thing, then it is really called brainless, maybe it is some unlucky child who has nothing to do in it and plays in it? Who can guarantee that there is no idle egg in the wild continent to write novels!
Patting his buttocks, Fang Ping swaggered out of the cave, then raised his hand to summon the red big sword and flew up to the sky leisurely......
However, not long after he left, a strange figure suddenly appeared in this bamboo forest, wrapped in gray robes. The man was slightly bloated, wearing a hat, staggering, and carrying a huge bamboo cane the thickness of a bowl on his back, with three wine gourds of different sizes tied to the top of the cane, each of which looked to be a little old.
There were also three cold and shining Miao knives hanging diagonally around his waist, each with an exaggerated blade more than a meter long, making people feel bursts of bloody breath rushing towards their faces just by looking at it.
The figure easily found the cave that Fang Ping had just used for alchemy, but he didn't enter it immediately, but stood at the entrance of the cave and frowned and looked at the footprints on the moss in the cave.
After a few breaths, the figure's nose twitched slightly, and then he said in a deep voice: "One person, the third layer of Qi refining, Dan Xiu, stayed for sixteen hours. Huh? This breath ...... Is it the Aragami Formula?"
Walking quickly into the cave, the figure saw the moss that had been completely peeled off the top wall, and the next second, roared......
"Who is it?!Who peeked at my clan's secrets?!"