Three days went by in a flash.

Duan Heng was really convinced this time, and he was convinced by the kind of people who admired it with five bodies.

Ever since he comprehended the mysteries of the Divine Script, he had been comprehending the eighteen sample memories that the old woman had left him almost all the time in the past three days.

Every time he realizes, he has some new insights.

With each new insight, he felt that he was getting closer to his goal, and it seemed that everything would be within reach.

But the next time he realizes, he will have new, different perceptions, and then there will be new changes.

In short, in this way, Duan Heng felt that he was no longer contemplating a king-level spell, but facing an ocean-like mysterious world full of infinite mysteries.

So much so that he himself has to laugh at himself, is his qualification too bad?

The simplest king-level spell, he felt like a mountain that he couldn't climb.

Of course, self-deprecation is self-deprecation, but Duan Heng will not be discouraged in his heart, because the more this is the case, the more it can explain the gold content of this king-level spell.

Now, three days have passed, and Duan Heng has immediately woken up from that magical state of enlightenment, and he will not repent of what he promised.

However, when Duan Heng stood up and looked around, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, something was wrong.

The delicate town in the distance was still quiet, and there was no sign of the 500,000-mile capture of the flag today, of course, the sky was just faintly bright, and perhaps it was still early.

However, those celebrities can be lazy, why don't Zhong Shu, Mo Yi, Shen San, Bai Ming, Zhao Heng, and Li Mo have any movement?

He frowned imperceptibly, he still clearly remembered that last night, these six guys were still planning various preparations for the capture of the flag competition, so there was no reason not to see them at this moment.

"You don't mean they've fled without a fight, do you?"

This thought popped up in Duan Heng's mind, but he immediately threw it aside, because his divine thoughts had quickly captured Zhong Shu and Mo Yi, and none of the six people fled without a fight, but they were also too quiet.

Since the seven of them have always been unpopular on the periphery, there is naturally no house outside the town that belongs to them, so they have their own retreat these days.

For example, Duan Heng's retreat is under a large rock, Zhong Shu's retreat is on the canopy of a large tree, and Moyi's retreat is underground.

In short, they can ensure that they do not disturb each other, but they can also ensure that they support each other at the first time.

And now, Zhong Shu and Mo Yi are all honestly meditating and pranayama in their respective retreats.

"Is there something going on that I don't know?"

Duan Heng was suspicious in his heart, and then his body flickered, and he first came to Shen San's retreat thirty zhang away, and at the same time as his body stood still, Shen San also opened his eyes and said with some doubts: "Jiang Yun, is there something wrong?"

Duan Heng blinked, a little incredulous, even if Shen San was an actor, but his expression at the moment still made Duan Heng feel extremely weird, Nima, has this kid forgotten what he was going to do today?

"Oh, isn't there going to be that capture the flag contest today?" Duan Heng's mind changed, and as soon as his tongue rolled, his words became this ambiguous pattern.

"Hey, Jiang Yun, could it be that you are also itching? But I still advise you, with the strength of our weak chickens, let's honestly stand aside and watch the excitement! Wait, didn't the 500,000-mile capture of the flag competition start in five days? What are you anxious about!" Shen San said with a smile.

Hearing Shen San's words, Duan Heng sighed in his heart, what went wrong?

Is it a mistake in their memory, or is there something wrong with Shen San's brain?

But his own experience is absolutely correct, he even remembers the faint smile of the old woman before she left.

"I'm not in a hurry, but I've heard that the little witch has offered a sky-high bounty. Duan Heng smacked his lips indifferently, and his heart was changing rapidly, what the hell was going on?

"Sky-high bounty, come on, Senior Brother Jiang, the little girl's guards are all dead, so we won't mix with these, what's more, even if we want to go, that little girl is not rare, people want masters!"

Zhong Shu's voice came from behind him, which made Duan Heng's heart chuckle heavily.

Then he didn't say anything more, there must have been a problem, including Zhong Shu, Mo Yi, Shen San and the other six people, none of them remembered what had happened in the past three days, so, who was the old woman who claimed to be the housekeeper of the little witch, who was she?

Her appearance didn't seem to have any malice, but instead taught herself a king-level spell.

There is no doubt about that.

So, is she a mountain ghost?

After thinking about it for a long time, Duan Heng could only come to such a conclusion in the end.

Because the mountain ghost has now succeeded in the tribulation, it is not too easy for her to find herself.

In addition, apart from the mountain ghosts, Duan Heng couldn't think of anyone who would use this method to help him.

The only thing worth wondering about is why the mountain ghost didn't come to see him directly, but instead took such a very, very cautious approach, which didn't have any feet at all?

Could it be because the Nine Absolute appeared?

Duan Heng couldn't help but think of the time when he and Luo Qingli used the Soul Mark to contact each other before, but this matter did not attract any pursuit, and now it seems that it is very likely that the mountain ghost stopped this matter halfway.

And if that old woman is a mountain ghost, then the so-called king-level spell she taught herself is definitely not a simple wind wing spell, and it is no wonder that she racked her brains and it was difficult to succeed in comprehending, maybe this thing was to let him comprehend for a hundred and eighty years.

After thinking about this, Duan Heng was somewhat relieved, in fact, now he, Luo Qingli, plus the mountain ghost, among the three, he is the weakest.

Needless to say, the mountain ghost has already successfully crossed the catastrophe, and no matter how powerful the Nine Absolute and the Demon Emperor Ji are, it is estimated that they will not be able to do anything.

And Luo Qingli, a woman with a complicated and unpredictable background, is also not an easy person, at least her current situation is much better than Duan Heng.

Duan Heng still has to start from scratch and slowly cultivate, but Luo Qingli can quickly gain a foothold, the most important thing is that she used to be a sword spirit that was refined into a Tsing Yi Divine Sword, and this time she returned to the Heavenly Domain, no matter how you look at it, she will not do that kind of thing to die in vain.

So what really needs to work hard is Duan Heng himself.

After cleaning up his mood, Duan Heng smiled and chatted with Zhong Shu, Shen San and the others, and then prepared to return to his retreat to continue his meditation.

But he didn't take a few steps when he saw three figures coming quickly, the first one, not the old woman from three days ago.

But the next moment, he immediately realized that this old woman was completely different from the old woman three days ago, although they were exactly the same, but they felt different.

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