Chapter 117 Departure
Hearing Wang Sufang say this, Tang Yun didn't refute it, and after chatting with her for a few words, he left and returned to his small cave mansion.
Everyone else was cultivating the exercises she had obtained from the treasure house of the Lost Garden, but she had chosen an extremely high-end and powerful technique, but she couldn't cultivate it at all.
When he was bored, he simply flipped out the jade card with the points recorded, and looked at the information on it for a while.
I have to say that the Emperor Huangquan, as a former immortal emperor, has a rich collection beyond imagination, although most of the martial arts books in this jade plate are very low-level goods, and finally there are a few high-end ones, and they are also the Nine Heavenly Books or the original magic books.
Despite this, the temptation of those high-end classics to Tang Yun was still very great, even if he didn't cultivate, he could give him great enlightenment if he used them for reference.
It's a pity that this kind of practice book requires not hundreds or thousands, but tens of thousands, or even tens of thousands. Somewhat helplessly skimming over those high-end techniques, Tang Yun focused his attention on the low-level techniques he could afford.
The low-level techniques recorded in the jade plaque are as vast as a sea of smoke, and those of the same level as the basic physical training techniques she has already redeemed, she will not take off many kinds, and the high-level ones are also countless, which makes her dizzy.
It took a lot of time, and Tang Yun finally found out what basically suited her taste from countless exercise books, and spent a lot of points to exchange them one by one.
Like the most basic recipes exchanged before, the classics exchanged by Tang Yun this time also included four categories: physical training, talisman making, alchemy and formation.
After exchanging the classics, Tang Yun, who had long felt a little bored, immediately began to study and comprehend, and soon forgot the passage of time.
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In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.
In the center of an empty platform, a young girl dressed in a blue-and-black shirt sits cross-legged. The girl looks like she is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but the aura exuded from her body is quite vicissitudes, and some have experienced the freedom of life and death.
Suddenly, the girl's closed eyes opened, and if anyone was here, they would be shocked to find that the pupils of the girl's eyes were like snake eyes!
These snake-like eyes shone with a faint black light, and they looked extremely dangerous and weird.
This girl is none other than Tang Yun.
After coming out of the Lost Garden, she and Wang Sufang, Chen Oushi, Disillusionment, and Long Aotian gathered together to act almost every moment, either hunting ghosts, or sneaking up on other monks, which was really rampant and domineering.
But it's a pity that after a year of searching, I still haven't found any news about Zhang Xin and Mo Lan, although I don't want to admit it, but the facts tell her that the two of them are probably more than lucky.
A year of rampant domineering, although there is no news of not being able to find friends, but it has made the points above the jade card of the six of them soar like a rocket, and in just one year, the six people have all made up enough points to leave the illusion.
Just after Tang Yun and Wang Sufang expressed their intention to leave the illusion, the others did not continue to stay in the illusion for long, after all, they have made a lot of enemies in the past year, once the two people are gone, the rest of the people will not be able to suppress the scene, in case they are slaughtered, then the hard work of the past year will be in vain.
Coming out of the illusion and returning to the body again, Tang Yun felt the emptiness of the power disappearing again. Staying in the illusion for a long time has made her a little accustomed to that illusory body, and she is also accustomed to the powerful power in that illusory body.
Now that she was back in the truth, that illusory power naturally dissipated, and she once again returned to the real world where she only cultivated during the Qi cultivation period.
After more than ten seconds, Tang Yun came back to his senses from the gap in strength, took several deep breaths in a row, and finally completely abandoned the reluctance and regret in his heart.
And at this moment, the mechanical female voice appeared in her mind again: "Trialist Tang Yun, do you want to continue the trial of the next level?"
"Don't continue, send me away!" Without the slightest hesitation, Tang Yun said.
After the female voice confirmed it once, it disappeared without a trace, and then Tang Yun suddenly felt that his body was empty, and there was a flower in front of him, and the dizziness he felt when he passed through the teleportation array appeared.
This dizziness came and went quickly, and before Tang Yun could exhale a breath of turbid breath in her chest, she had already been sent to an empty wasteland.
But......
With a "bang", Tang Yun, who was slammed to the ground, got up with a sad face, but he cursed in a low voice: "I'm Nima! Who would teleport people into the air more than ten meters away?
Although he was unhappy in his heart, Tang Yun, who had finally left that ghost place, was still a little excited, and looked around, but found that the surroundings were cloudy, the sky was cloudy, and everywhere he saw was a barren land, and occasionally saw one or two plants, which were also dark and gloomy ghost flowers.
Obviously, she was still in the Ghost Realm.
Although she knew that she was still in the Nether Realm, it was useless, she didn't have a map of the Netherworld, she didn't know where she was, and she didn't know which direction to go back to the town where she had set up the teleportation array out of the Netherworld.
"I don't know if Wang Sufang will be teleported to this vicinity when she comes out of Huangquan City, why don't you wait for her here for a while!" Thinking like this, Tang Yun looked around, found a black rock protruding from the ground and sat on it, while sorting out what he had gained in Huangquan City this time, he kept looking for Wang Sufang's possible figure.
He had been sitting in place and waiting for more than three hours without seeing Wang Sufang's shadow, Tang Yun also felt a little disappointed, thinking that after teleporting out of Huangquan City, he would be sent to a completely different place.
Since this was the case, Tang Yun didn't wait any longer, stood up and performed the Qi Soaring Technique, and then randomly found a direction and flew out.
With the experience of using the flying magic power in the illusion, and now using the Imperial Qi Soaring Technique, I found that this spell flew like a snail crawling, and it was unbearable to be slow.
However, at this moment, she is not the foundation building monk of the Divine Mansion Realm in the illusion realm, but a little monk in the Qi cultivation period who has just touched the edge of the foundation building, not to mention the supernatural power, it is a powerful spell, and she can't cast it.
After flying all the way to a wasteland for a long time, just when Tang Yun was hesitating whether to change directions, he suddenly found that some house-like outlines appeared on the ground in front of him.
Tang Yun, who had been flying in the middle of the desert for a long time, finally saw something different, and suddenly his spirits perked up, and he drove the spell to fly over at the fastest speed.
Soon flew closer, and to Tang Yun's disappointment, the black silhouettes she saw in the distance were not houses where the living lived, but tombs where the dead slept.
These tombs seem to be quite gorgeously built, but unfortunately, after years of being blown by the wind in the wasteland of the Underworld, they have long been rotten, and some of the tombs have even collapsed most of them, revealing the metal coffins hidden in them.
Tang Yun landed in front of a half-collapsed tomb, and looked at the coffin in the middle of the tomb with a shimmering cyan luster with some surprise.
The coffin was all cast in bronze!
"I'm going! Who is so painful to use such a large piece of bronze to build a coffin?" Tang Yun muttered in some amazement, and then stretched out his hand and struck it on the coffin, making a crisp sound of "dong dong dong".
Just when Tang Yun was surrounding the bronze coffin and admiring, the bronze coffin suddenly made a muffled sound of "bang", which startled Tang Yun on the side, and hurriedly withdrew seven or eight meters away, she thought that there was some zombie ghost living in this coffin, and wanted to lift the lid of the coffin and climb out.
What made Tang Yun a little surprised was that there was indeed something in the bronze coffin that kept knocking, but at the same time, she still heard a voice coming from inside, but because of the barrier of the coffin, the sound seemed very vague, and it was not clear at all from a distance of seven or eight meters.
Seeing that the things inside the coffin were knocking and beating, it didn't seem to be so easy to come out, Tang Yun also had the courage to put his ear on the coffin, wanting to hear what the sound was inside.
"Help, there is wood, there are people, get me out!" put his ear to the coffin, and Tang Yun finally heard clearly what the voice inside was saying.
"Cries for help? Is there someone in here? Could it be that someone was teleported out of Huangquan City and immediately teleported into this coffin?" Tang Yun thought with some evil taste.
It's really not impossible, you must know that when she was teleported out, she was in mid-air, unprepared, and was thrown to a butt, if someone really had a bad life, it was possible to be teleported directly into this coffin.
Although there was some schadenfreude in his heart, Tang Yun still decided to rescue the people, so that he could ask for directions and find directions. Otherwise, let her wander around in this ghost realm alone, God knows when she will be able to get out.
After paying attention, Tang Yun no longer hesitated, moved his muscles and bones in place, and pushed the lid of the bronze coffin aside with both hands, only to hear a few metal friction sounds of "creaking", and the bronze coffin had been moved by her to a gap two feet wide.
Just when Tang Yun wanted to tilt his head to look into the gap, he found that an eight- or nine-year-old girl wearing a pink dress and a double ponytail had drilled her beard through the gap.
"Suffocate me!" the little girl screamed as if venting as soon as she got out.