The master in Xiao Ran's heart was originally the image of a heroic and majestic female man.
Even if I have experienced several unimagined and passionate hot spring baths, I still feel this way.
Now carrying the Master on his back, he seems to be floating in the middle of the sea on a padded boat. The blue sky and white clouds are very soft.
It took him a long time to focus on the monument in front of him.
Subconsciously glanced around, it was very empty, and no one was following him for the time being.
There is a small stone platform in front of it, and a tall remnant tablet is embedded on the stone platform.
The stele is an irregular rhombus, more than ten feet high, and the cracks on the edges are very regular, without the slightest slag, showing the toughness of the material.
Its surface is as dark as a mirror, engraved with lines of thick and simple, yet incomparably clear white characters.
The white characters are one inch high and wide, engraved with the entire remnant tablet, and there are split characters on the edge.
Xiao Ran approached the ruined monument and touched it.
The whole body is cold, and the material cannot be seen.
Look up at the white words.
At the moment when eyes meet the inscription—
With a buzz in my head, I suddenly felt a sense of empowerment after purchasing system skills.
In just an instant, the body and mind were instantly sublimated, and the sea of consciousness was as clear as a starry sky.
If you look closely, the inscription, which seems to be complex as code and gorgeous as stars, seems to reveal a kind of great truth that is simple enough to be understood by children, and it tells the underlying logic of all things.
In contrast, the image of the jade tablet and stone tablet that Liu Mingyang showed him did not even have the impact of 10% of the inscription.
This is the difference between genuine and pirated!
Xiao Ran held the stele in his hand and tried to place the stele in the system space, but...
It failed!
He thought there was some special prohibition on the stone tablet, but after a closer look, he found out—
This is a spiritless creature that has no spiritual power at all!
Pure inorganic matter with absolutely no spiritual power cannot be put into the space ring or system space.
Of course, spirit patterns can be engraved on non-spiritual objects, so that they can be transformed into spiritual objects, so that they can be easily placed in the system space.
Xiao Ran has never learned the spirit pattern engraving, so it is difficult to write a ban or a seal, but it is still easy to engrave a spirit.
Xiao Ran took a wood-cutting knife and tried to carve a simple line segment spirit pattern on the inscriptionless area of the stele.
As a result... it didn't move!
Xiao Ran instinctively became vigilant.
Just in case, he took out a piece of bamboo film and spliced it together, and made a copy of the inscription on the stone tablet.
Only then did I discover that after the re-engraving, it was obviously the same thing, but the amount of information was less than 10%!
It's not that Daomeng's engraving skills are not exquisite, but that this inscription is a type that can protect itself from theft.
The material is unknown, there is no spiritual power, and no spiritual power can be attached, and the information cannot be reproduced 100%...
Apart from the immortal relic, Xiao Ran has no other explanation for the time being.
If such a heavy stone tablet is forcibly carried away, the spiritual power may not be able to hold the moment when it walks out of the labyrinth.
What's more, there are other people in the maze, and it is easy to be cut off halfway by carrying them.
Must be placed in system space!
He tried to resonate with the inscription and forcibly engraved spiritual power.
See who is higher in Resonance Power and Inscription.
The palm shook, the ripples spread out, and the spiritual power was injected into…
Ling Zhouyue was awakened by the shock of the recoil, and she opened her eyes in a daze.
He found himself lying on Xiao Ran's generous back.
I thought to myself that this guy has a handsome face, but his shoulders are very broad, and he is quite masculine.
"Why are you still secretly carrying me?"
Xiao Ran said:
"Master, look at this."
Turning over, Ling Zhouyue bumped into the inscription head-on.
Jian eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, clear eyes were slightly condensed, and after a long time, he said:
"What the hell is this?"
"What the hell?"
Xiao Ran was speechless, always feeling that Master's reaction was too far from his own.
He once doubted the power of the inscription, guessing whether it was his own personal reasons.
Ling Zhouyue stared at the inscription carefully and pondered for a long time.
"This inscription is indeed shocking, but the words are obscure and incomprehensible and have no spiritual power... Is there anything special?"
Obscure text
Do you still know something
Xiao Ran asked her tentatively:
"Master, you can meditate with your mind and look at it."
Lingzhou crooked her head.
"Why do you use the heart technique? Isn't the sword technique not enough?"
Xiao Ran suddenly had an ominous premonition.
"Master, shouldn't you...haven't even practiced a basic mental method?"
"How is that possible! I..."
In addition to resonating with the heart method, Ling Zhouyue did not come up with a name for the heart method when she searched the intestines, and she didn't justify it at all. She didn't care:
"The supreme swordsmanship is to achieve a mindless state of unity between swordsmen and men, but the practice of mindfulness is inferior, do you understand?"
"I see."
Xiao Ran casually agreed.
I thought that Shizun didn't even practice the heart method, how did he practice the tidal swordsmanship to a near perfect state
Are you born with a clear mind
Xiao Ran doesn't have time to think about these things, it's more important to take the tablet.
"Master, I'm going to take this piece of stele away now. I have to attach my spirit to it before I can put it in the space ring. My capacity resonates with the stele, so you can take the opportunity to engrave it with your sword."
Ling Zhouyue suddenly realized, and pointed at Xiao Ran:
"Okay, it turns out that you entered the labyrinth not to find a teacher, nor to find a national teacher. Your boy came to find the inscription!"
Xiao Ran let go.
"If you say that, I don't want the stone tablet anymore, let's go."
"it is good."
Ling Zhouyue replied calmly, pulled Xiao Ran, turned around and left, walking quickly.
After ten feet, seeing that Xiao Ran had no intention of nostalgia, his heart warmed, and he suddenly stopped to straighten Xiao Ran's clothes.
"If you still have a little conscience, this stone tablet looks very valuable. We will sell it to the Dao League."
"Alright."
Xiao Ran said calmly.
This Hanhan Shizun, he has already figured it out, and tactics do not need to be conceived, and he can easily come up with it.
The two returned to the monument.
Xiao Ran put his palm on the tablet, his palm shook, and he injected spiritual power, causing waves of ripples.
Ling Zhouyue drew the sword and carved the pattern, and the swordsmanship of the engraving was also used to the extreme, impeccable.
Too bad it's not enough.
This is not a technical problem, it is simply that the spiritual pressure of Qi refining is too weak, even with the assistance of Xiao Ran's resonance power, it is not enough to engrave on the monument.
Ling Zhouyue took her sword and sighed.
"It's still a long way off... If I have Jindan cultivation base now, I should be able to engrave it."
Xiao Ran was helpless and prepared to carry the monument.
At this moment, a voice came from far away.
"How about letting me help the two seniors?"
Xiao Ran turned his head to look.
A middle-aged and elderly national teacher, wearing a gray and white robe, with a bloated figure, striding forward, with a sword-like energy on his face, walked towards Xiao Ran and the two slowly.
The steps seemed to be very slow, but they took a step and came to the two of them in a blink of an eye.
"National Division?"
This momentum... not quite right!
Xiao Ran looked carefully again.
I saw that the body of the national teacher was filled with a high concentration of mist with a spiritual pattern, which was compressed into a sea of mist in the dantian, thus achieving the cultivation of the Golden Core Realm.
This guy…
It really has something to do with the apostles and the nether!
While Xiao Ran and the two were stunned for a while, the national teacher moved, and slashed out a sword energy of mixed essence with his sword.
The sword energy went straight to the inscription, and while successfully engraving a sword seal on the inscription, it also used the power of the sword energy to push the inscription into the distance, pushing it ten feet away from Xiao Ran.
The stele fell to the ground with a bang, echoing in the labyrinth, echoing round after round.
This is the power of the Golden Core Realm!
Apart from fighting, Xiao Ran had nothing to do for a while.
After engraving the sword pattern and pushing away the stele, the national teacher loosened his eyebrows and stood with his hands behind his back, his figure relaxed a lot.
"As expected of the emperor's aunt's master, without seniors, I couldn't find the inscription so quickly, and I couldn't use the power of Jindan to engrave sword patterns on the stone tablet."
Xiao Ran suddenly realized that when he arrived at the center of the labyrinth ahead of time through the route network formed by the disciples of the national teacher, he was also reversely positioned by the national teacher to find him.
This is also no way to do it. Outside the Nether Realm, Li Wuxie is about to swing his sword, and Xiao Ran can't delay.
However, it is not a simple person who can rely on a group of disciples and strange soul techniques to reversely locate himself so quickly.
What's more, the Hunyuan sword qi just now is quite strong, and it can actually engrave sword patterns on the stone tablet.
Ling Zhouyue didn't care, she raised her head to drink, pouted and asked:
"who are you?"
The national teacher stood with his hands behind his back, keeping a distance from the two.
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that as long as the two of you don't fight for the stone tablet with me, we are friends."
As a villain, why don't you explain the ins and outs
The amount of information is too small, and Xiao Ran is not good at guessing the identity and camp of the national teacher, so he can only ask tentatively:
"If it weren't for the chaos caused by the Great Underworld swallowing Wuyan City, you and I would not be able to find the entrance to the labyrinth. That is to say, when you first came to Huo Fen Nation three years ago, you have been planning to this day?"
The national teacher stroked his beard and smiled.
"Where is it, senior didn't travel around Zongzhi Mountain three years ago, and once he got the Tao, he flew up in the daytime, and senior was planning something."
Xiao Ran frowned slightly, with an unpredictable premonition, and hurriedly said to the master:
"This person talks too much, it's not normal, Master, you go get the inscription, and I'll deal with him."
Ling Zhouyue stepped over.
But he was suddenly trapped in a haze.
Swing the sword to cut through the mist.
However, the haze is layered on top of another, slashing incessantly.
Turning around and looking, Xiao Ran and the national teacher were no longer there.
Turning back and moving forward, there is no inscription in front of him.
There is only the haze that floats and surrounds.
"Who?"
After a long time, a cold and tender female voice came from the mist.
"Old friend."