As soon as Ye Lingyue entered Wenqu Pavilion on the sixth floor, she saw a familiar figure standing in front of an obelisk.
"Senior withered face?"
Ye Lingyue did not expect that she would meet the withered face ghost mother on the sixth floor.
When she heard the movement behind her, the withered ghost mother, who was already a little stiff, turned around.
"Ling Yue, why are you here? Have you successfully comprehended thirty military books?"
When the withered face ghost mother saw Ye Lingyue, she was also shocked.
She and Ye Lingyue are the only two women among the five, and they are easier to get close to than others.
She had a rift with Ye Lingyue earlier because of the camp, but since Ye Lingyue relieved the poison of the Flintstone Curse for her, the relationship between the two has become more harmonious than other soldier kings.
It can be seen from the title of Ye Lingyue.
On the sixth floor of Wenqu Pavilion, alchemists must reach the level of Shiding Fangxian if they want to enter, and as for warriors to enter, they must be proficient in thirty military books.
Withered Face Ghost Mother's spiritual cultivation can only be regarded as a speck, she can enter the sixth floor, presumably...
Ye Lingyue noticed that there was also a silver wenqu on the hand of the withered face ghost mother.
She thought that it would be amazing for her to go up to the sixth floor within three days, but unexpectedly, the withered face ghost mother was faster than her.
In this way, isn't the art of war mastered by the dry-faced ghost mother...
"I was born in a military family since I was a child, and my mother herself was a student of literature and martial arts. To put it bluntly, when others were in their mother's womb, they heard their mother's nursery rhymes and nursery rhymes. I started to learn martial arts and listen to military books in my mother's womb .”
The withered face ghost mother smiled.
Her background is more solid than that of the other four great military kings. She has read through more than 20 military arts, and she has high talent, so in two days, she has read through 30 military books, and she was the first to obtain the silver inscription. .
"It's you, who is stronger than me. How do you memorize the thirty art of war in your head?"
The withered face ghost mother said enviously.
"I'm just relying on my memory. When my mother gave birth to me, I was weak and sick. I took a lot of brain-replenishing medicines since I was a child."
Ye Lingyue prevaricated casually.
She has lived two lifetimes, and she has entered the military camp in both lifetimes.
This experience, no matter how long you live, may not be comparable.
"What are the tactics on the sixth floor? Have you learned something?"
Ye Lingyue looked at the obelisk that the withered face ghost mother looked at earlier.
Just seeing this, Ye Lingyue was stunned.
The writing on the obelisk...
The withered face ghost mother smiled wryly at the side.
"As you can see, starting from the sixth floor, the art of war is no ordinary art of war. I thought earlier that with my experience and talent, I would be able to understand something. Now it seems that we should return to the second level obediently." Level, it’s good to understand the basic art of war below. Otherwise, if we die, we won’t be able to leave this Wenqu Pavilion.”
In the words of the dry-faced ghost mother, there was a look of disappointment and joy.
With her and Ye Lingyue's ability to comprehend and remember, it would take a year and a half if they just read a hundred basic art of war, but if they started to comprehend from the sixth-level art of war, it would take a lifetime. .
It's just because the military books starting from the sixth floor are not ordinary military books.
The obelisk behind him is different from the obelisk that Ye Lingyue saw earlier on the lower five floors.
The characters on the obelisk were all weird characters that I couldn't understand.
"These are all ancient military books. In the God Realm at that time, the Protoss did not have a common language, so the engravings were all ancient scripts. These ancient scripts, even with annotations and translations, are just translated word by word, which is very difficult. I I reached the sixth floor the day before yesterday, but without sleep and rest all day and night, I can only read a little about it.”
The withered face ghost mother smiled wryly.
There is still a chance to come to Wenqu Pavilion in the future. In contrast, it is more important for Aji to leave Wenqu Pavilion and go to the Senior Soldier King Camp to meet the snake boss.
In desperation, the dry-faced ghost mother gave up the idea of learning the art of war in the Wenqu Pavilion above the sixth floor.
After the dry-faced ghost mother finished speaking, she was about to persuade Ye Lingyue to go downstairs.
Unexpectedly, Ye Lingyue stared at the ancient text on the obelisk, motionless.
"Senior Ku-face, I plan to stay on the sixth floor and continue my enlightenment."
Ye Lingyue declined the invitation of the withered face ghost mother.
"Forget it, let's take a look, I'll go and see how the second brother and the others are enlightened."
The withered face ghost mother didn't say much, leaving Ye Lingyue staring at the obelisk alone.
As the dry-faced ghost mother said earlier, all the obelisks are ancient scripts.
These ancient texts are like tadpoles of different sizes, scattered on the stone tablet without any rules.
Some of them are out of sequence.
Even the official historian of the Protoss has a headache after seeing such literary and historical records.
When Ye Lingyue saw the obelisk for the first time, she had the same thought as the withered face ghost mother.
But when she was about to retreat, the candle in her body reminded her.
"You try to use your divine sense to read through these steles and see if you find anything new."
Hearing what Zhuzhao said, Ye Lingyue simply closed her eyes.
Spiritual thoughts slowly flowed away and penetrated into the obelisk.
Under the influence of divine thoughts, the obelisk in front of Ye Lingyue's eyes quietly changed.
Ye Lingyue could feel that the intricate ancient writing on the obelisk had changed at this time.
They turned into strands of spiritual power, which were completely presented in Ye Lingyue's mind in the form of spiritual words.
A few stone tablets and a complete military book, just like that, clearly appeared in his mind.
Not only that, Ye Lingyue can even see the pictures of the predecessors when they recorded these words.
"What's going on here?"
Ye Lingyue was overwhelmed by these spiritual words pouring into her mind.
"The characters of the Protoss will change with the passage of time. However, people's spiritual power and even their spiritual sense have not changed since ancient times. Most of these obelisks were carved by alchemists of Fangxian level at that time. They The spiritual consciousness of the people unconsciously merged into the obelisk. As long as the spiritual thoughts are activated, their words can be transformed into comprehensible spiritual words one by one. You have to remember that the spirit is immortal, and the existence time of spiritual power is Often the physical hosts that carry them are much older."
The sound of candle lighting haunted my mind.
The spirit lasts forever, but not everyone can perceive the spiritual words on the obelisk.
Only those who have the power of divine thoughts and can control them can finally convert ancient texts into spiritual texts.
In other words, it is also because Ye Lingyue has reached the level of a two-star spiritual master and has mastered spiritual resonance, so that she is able to write spiritual words one by one.
For ordinary people, it takes several times of energy to translate the ancient military books, but in front of Ye Lingyue, it can be comprehended in a short time.