Chapter 308: Three Levels of Testing

"Whether it is the so-called first test of the corpse tide or the second test of the tomb keeper, the focus is on cultivation. Then the third level of testing should be aimed at talent. Walking in the quiet and dim stone road, Mu Hao quietly analyzed the so-called three tests of the ancient tomb, and a faint chill lingered around his body.

This kind of dead silence lasted for a few minutes, and when he walked out of a few hundred meters, Mu Hao suddenly stopped his body, and the whole person was prostrate, and under the reflection of the jade luster, he obviously noticed the strangeness in front of him.

"It's windy!" Mu Hao muttered softly, stretching out his hand and gently lifting it in the center of the slate, as if there was no breeze spilling through the cracks in the slate. Quickly getting up, Mu Hao's brows furrowed slightly, and his sword finger fell out violently, and in an instant, mana shot out, crashing into the stone slab in front.

"Click!click!" The strange sound suddenly sounded in the stone path, and in Mu Hao's stunned gaze, he saw the rows of stone slabs in front of him swaying up and down wildly, and the dark mana pillars rose to the sky one after another, tearing the air.

"Whew, whew!" The sharp sound of breaking the wind was extremely harsh, Mu Hao secretly pinched a cold sweat, if he hadn't stopped before, once he took a step earlier, this terrible mana pillar would probably directly shatter himself.

"Is this the third test?" A smile overflowed at the corner of Mu Hao's mouth, obviously this test was not a test of his cultivation, he guessed correctly. Standing still, Mu Hao quietly watched, these stone slabs that were flipped up and down, he noticed that once the stone slabs were flipped, there were immediately pillars of sword qi shot out from the bottom Mu Hao raised his eyes, not all the stone slabs were flipped up and down, there were eighty-one stone slabs.

"Eighty-one stone slabs!" Mu Hao's expression was obviously stunned, and he muttered: "Could it be such a coincidence, Mu Hao raised his eyes and looked at it, the overturned stone slabs basically followed a certain law." One is that the nearest slate to oneself is the first to flip until the ninth row of slates, and the second, there are basically eighty-one slates, more than 30 pieces of slate are flipped for the first time, and then from the first row, the slate that has not been flipped for the first time continues to flip.

Mu Hao squatted down and quietly looked at the overturned stone slab, there was endless darkness below it, only when the sword qi rose to the sky, Mu Hao could vaguely see a stone sword stored directly under the stone slab, and the mana burst out from the stone sword.

"Huh!" Mu Hao muttered softly, the scene in front of him felt extremely familiar to him.

"Just like the original formation in the blood refinery, this is completely a matter of Dao Sudoku. Mu Hao got up, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "Could it be that in this world, if you want to test whether you have the talent of a formation master, you need to use Sudoku to test? ”。

Sudoku is Mu Hao's favorite logic game in his previous life, deducing the numbers on the rest of the spaces according to the known numbers on the nine-square grid, and the so-called formation in front of him has exactly the same law as Sudoku.

However, compared to Sudoku, Mu Hao has to record the number of times the first stone slab is opened in the shortest possible time. Guess the number of times the second round of stone slabs are opened, and there must not be the slightest difference, otherwise it will be death squinting slightly. Mu Hao's left hand fluttered, and the Dao Dao sword seal condensed out, and then dissipated, "Thinking and reacting ability, calculation and analysis ability, and the strength of soul power, these are all prerequisites for becoming a formation mage." The current formation is mainly to test the ability to think and react, and to calculate and analyze. Tsk, maybe this kind of formation is the most suitable for testing whether you have the talent of a formation mage. ”。

Even Mu Hao, who easily played Sudoku in his previous life, did not have any underestimation in his heart in the face of this formation, his eyes moved with the flipped slate, quickly recording its times, and at the same time constantly deducing the number of times the slate flipped in the future.

It wasn't until several games in a row, exactly the same as his own calculations, that Mu Hao got up and walked leisurely. This formation had stumped many strong people, but in Mu Hao's eyes, it was just a mathematical problem that he was more interested in.

Walking past the eighty-one stone slabs unharmed, Mu Hao looked back at the stone slabs that were still turning over and muttered, "This cemetery inheritance, I want to decide!"

Mu Hao walked out, and when he took a few steps, he encountered the formation again

However, the law of the first formation is in line with the rules of Sudoku, and the law of the second formation is in line with the rules of the number of connections. Like Sudoku, Shulian is also a deduction game, Mu Hao is naturally involved, pursed his lips, Mu Hao once again broke through this formation lightly.

"Sudoku, Suren, it's really exciting, what is the next formation. Mu Hao muttered, without any tension on his face, but showed a little happy look.

In the quiet stone path, Mu Hao walked forward in white clothes for a short distance of several hundred meters, and he encountered several formations one after another, these formations were so complex and outrageous that even Mu Hao sometimes took some time to break them.

Counting, summing, these Mu Hao's favorite mathematical intellectual games in his previous life have been reflected in these formations. In particular, if the formation is used several times, if the person who breaks into the formation does not have the logical thinking of calm judgment. If you are not careful, you will be trapped in the formation, Mu Hao has tried it, he threw a fine iron sword into the sword qi pillar at will, and in an instant, the sword was broken into pieces and scattered.

"I don't know how Senior Sister Yu Ji and Senior Brother Yang Xiu are now, if they are lucky enough to kill the tomb keeper and enter the third test, they will have to be confessed there if they are not careful. Mu Hao shook his head slightly, he had never performed the mission of the sect, but when he experienced this cemetery today, he could be regarded as having seen the horror of the first-grade mission: "No wonder in the Langya Seven Pavilions, there are very few people who have completed the first-class mission, and ordinary people who take this task are completely sent to death." ”。

Walking out of the seventh formation, Mu Hao suddenly found that this stone path had come to an end. At the end of this stone path, there is also the existence of a stone gate, Mu Hao stood in front of the stone gate, a little pondering: "Is the third test ending here, or is the formation here just a part of it." ”。

Gently pressing down the stone door, Mu Hao pushed open the heavy stone door, and the creaking sound immediately sounded Looking at the open stone door, Mu Hao did not rush in, but when the state of his body was adjusted to the best, he walked cautiously and carefully.

"This is the main burial chamber!" Walking into the stone gate, Mu Hao's vision suddenly became wider, this is a main burial chamber, occupying an area of more than 100 zhang. The entire main burial chamber looked a little simple and empty, and Mu Hao raised his eyes to look around, where there were stone doors. Obviously, these stone gates are connected to those passages, and whoever passes the test can come here.

In the center of the main burial chamber is a sarcophagus of considerable width. Although far away, Mu Hao could sense the oppression that permeated the sarcophagus.

"If this burial chamber is the real main burial chamber of this cemetery, then the person buried in this sarcophagus should be the owner of this cemetery, Zhuge Wu, =. ”。

Mu Hao was not in a hurry to step forward, and looked at the main tomb out of the corner of his eye. In addition to the most eye-catching sarcophagus, in the corners of the tomb, there are some spacious stone platforms, on which many golden coins are stacked, as well as other belongings, and even some porcelain.

Obviously, these were funerary goods. Mu Hao secretly sighed that if there was such a tomb in his previous life, he would definitely be loved by tomb robbers. Compared with these belongings, Mu Hao cares more about the inheritance of the owner of the cemetery.

After looking at it carefully, Mu Hao didn't see anything like the inheritance jade piece, could it be that it was taken away by the powerhouse of the sect?

Mu Hao's eyes moved away from the stone platform around him, his eyes were on the most eye-catching sarcophagus in the tomb, and a faint expectation appeared on his face, "Could it be that the inheritance of the owner of this cemetery is in this sarcophagus?"

Holding down the hilt of the sword, Mu Hao cautiously walked forward. After experiencing those terrible corpses before, Mu Hao was always extremely cautious, if the corpse of the owner of this cemetery was just like the corpse, with the original cultivation of the owner of the cemetery, Mu Hao felt that he was bound to die.

However, before the huge temptation of the cemetery inheritance, Mu Hao said that he was not moved, it must be fake. Therefore, even if there is a risk, Mu Hao has to explore the truth and reality.

The square sarcophagus is inlaid in this main burial chamber as a whole. Mu Hao stepped forward and found that this sarcophagus was just an outer coffin. In this sarcophagus, there is also a crystal coffin, a crystal clear dry bone is lying quietly in it, the whole corpse is filled with a faint coercion, Mu Hao is stunned, this corpse has no head, even so, it looks a little gloomy.

"Headless corpse howl!" Mu Hao frowned slightly, looked around, and did not find the existence of a head: "Could it be that the owner of this cemetery was cut off by someone when he died, if he died in the hands of others, who would bury him here, or even leave his inheritance." ”。

Mu Hao was a little confused, but he didn't bother to think about these questions.

Mu Hao looked up and down at the crystal coffin, and finally Wang was on the dry bones, his eyes moved slightly When he swept the arms of the corpse, Mu Hao's eyes lit up slightly, and he saw that there was a black scroll in the white palm of the corpse, which was the most eye-catching existence of the entire crystal coffin.

Rubbing his hands, Mu Hao looked at the gloomy corpse and felt a little weak in his heart, if he opened the lid of the crystal coffin, this skeleton should not burst out like those corpses. Pushing open the lid of the crystal coffin, Mu Hao did not rush into the crystal coffin with his hand and take out the black scroll, but picked it out with the Shetian Ancient Sword, and immediately, Mu Hao took out some water from the mustard bracelet again, and carefully rinsed the black scroll.

After seeing the rotting corpse, Mu Hao was extremely afraid of the so-called corpse poison, and this black scroll was inevitably stained with the corpse poison in the crystal coffin until it was completely rinsed, Mu Hao picked up the black scroll, and a piercing coldness instantly swept through his body.

"Not your average scroll. Mu Hao gently untied the scroll, and his eyes were on the small words on the far side of the scroll: "Zhuge Wu Codex." ”。

"Codex!" Mu Hao was slightly excited, if this codex was really the owner of the cemetery, it must have recorded the inheritance of the formation, Mu Hao was about to open this scroll impatiently, but the mana in his body was surging out uncontrollably, throughout this scroll.

In an instant, this ink-like scroll burst out with a dazzling light, Mu Hao only felt a little dizzy in his head, and countless information penetrated into the black scroll and lay quietly on Mu Hao's palm, filled with a faint metallic luster

The ancient chant resounded inexplicably in the dim tomb, and Mu Hao's emaciated body trembled slightly. Countless torrents of information, like extremely sharp blades, bloody cut their own heads and poured into their brains. Accompanied by a strong sense of dizziness, Mu Hao only felt that the mana in his body was about to be released at a terrifying speed, and it was carried out into the black scroll. It wasn't until after half a ring, Mu Hao's whole body was weak, and when his legs trembled slightly, this dizziness slowly dissipated.