Many things in the world of cultivation are completely incomprehensible to ordinary people. The same is true for cultivators. There are all kinds of magic and inconceivable things, and no one can know them all.
However, if you know more about it, you won’t be surprised.
As for the core of the formation, Mi Xiaojing couldn't understand it. It looked like a silver ball of light the size of a child rolled together. Why did Wang Weijun say there was a treasure hidden inside? He even had to find a way to enter it. He had been thinking about how to enter such a small light group
Wang Weijun taught Mi Xiao a set of detection techniques and spells, and asked Mi Xiao to test them little by little. As for the people in the formation, both of them ignored them. Anyway, these people would not be able to get out of the formation for a while. .
Even though Qian Duqian and Balosa were fighting until the sky was dark, Mi Xiaojing and Wang Weijun didn't even look at them again. They no longer needed to pay attention to these two people, and all their attention was focused on the core of the formation.
According to Wang Weijun's guess, this should be an unexplored treasure place. The core of this formation is the best place to hide treasures, because once the formation is broken with force, the core of the formation will also be destroyed.
Without the correct entry method, this place will never be discovered and used.
And Wang Weijun is now looking for the right method.
Mi Xiaojing kept saying spells and spells, which made him dizzy. Because he didn't know when Wang Weijun would find a way, he could only keep trying until Wang Weijun stopped.
This has a time limit. Once the core of the formation floats away from this place, it will be more difficult to drag it back, and it may even be impossible to do it.
Mi Xiaojing was very nervous. Success or failure depended on this. He was already standing in front of the treasure. As long as he opened the door, he would gain a lot.
With excitement and expectation in his heart, Mi Xiaojing strictly followed Wang Weijun's instructions and continued to play spells and spells. This was all he could do. Due to his limited knowledge, he could not help with other things.
Follow your orders and don't miss anything!
This especially satisfied Wang Weijun. He was afraid that Mi Xiaojing would be prone to bad things if he made his own decisions. In this case, he might not be willing to give guidance. Now with his guidance, the core of the formation is less than five or six meters away from the control position. It's very close.
"It's very close. Is there a way to get in?"
"Don't worry, use this trick!"
Wang Weijun taught another technique, which was a brand new technique.
This technique was a bit special. It was different from the ones Mi Xiaojing usually used. Just the posture felt very awkward. But the strange thing was that this technique fit very well with the power of Xing Gang. He understood it instantly. Said: "Ancient magic formula?"
"Well, I don't know much, but this technique should be useful..."
Before Wang Weijun finished speaking, Mi Xiaojing had already issued the magic formula.
Suddenly, the silver light group moved and shot towards Mi Xiaojing. The speed was extremely fast. Before he could react, the entire silver light group directly engulfed Mi Xiaojing.
His vision went dark and then brightened, and then Mi Xiaojing found himself sitting cross-legged on a piece of white gravel.
This is a very small space, surrounded by mysterious energy. This mysterious energy shines with silver brilliance, just like the real thing. The place where Mi Xiaojing sits is also not big, about ten square meters and eighteen translucent pillars. The pillars, each as thick as an adult's thigh and about five meters high, are inserted into the silver profound energy above the head.
Mi Xiaojing could clearly see that there was nothing around except eighteen pillars.
Mi Xiaojing was greatly disappointed: "There is nothing!"
Wang Weijun didn't speak. He was observing his surroundings through Mi Xiaojing.
After a while, Mi Xiaojing tried to stand up. As soon as he moved, he heard Wang Weijun's warning.
"This is just an appearance. Sit down and don't move!"
Mi Xiaojing immediately did not dare to make any movements and sat quietly. However, his head kept turning, looking back and forth to observe the surrounding scenery. He always thought that his eyes were very good, but he could not see that this was the case. What appearance, that is, the so-called illusion.
"Is it a fantasy?"
"Try this technique!"
Mi Xiaojing followed the instructions and performed the magic formula, and the surrounding illusion shook violently, as if someone tapped a finger on the calm water, and the ripples spread out. After a few breaths, it returned to normal.
It was really an illusion, Mi Xiaojing admired it in her heart, and her original disappointed mood cheered up again.
Mi Xiaojing said happily: "It seems to be working!"
Wang Weijun said with a proud smile: "That's it. I didn't expect that I could try it out with just one technique. Haha, come on, use this technique again and add another curse. I believe there will be no problem this time."
Mi Xiaojing did as he was told. In an instant, the eighteen translucent pillars suddenly turned white, like water condensing into ice, and then quickly retreated. Mi Xiaojing felt that the surrounding space was increasing.
The ripples spread completely, Mi Xiaojing's eyes lit up, and a new space appeared.
A strange fragrance hit the nostrils, and the rich spiritual energy turned into a drizzle. The ground was covered with a layer of light green plants as thin as cow hair. Under each icicle, there was a long table, eighteen in total.
Half of the desks had nothing on them, but the other half were filled with precious light. On each desk, there was at least one treasure, and as many as two or three treasures.
Mi Xiaojing sat on the ground, completely stunned. This was the first time he saw a treasure left by an ancient cultivator. His heart was beating violently with excitement. He had never seen such a treasure before.
Then he saw a white skeleton lying not far away. There were actually dead people here!
When Mi Xiaojing saw the corpse, he instinctively began to recite the mantra. This was a habit of Yanxiu, and Mi Xiaojing also inherited this habit.
Mi Xiaojing's mantra is very powerful. With the blessing of the mantra, its power is extraordinary. When he started to recite the mantra, the mantra characters flew into the corpse one by one. In a matter of seconds, a phantom emerged from the corpse. He rose up, bowed slightly to Mi Xiaojing, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Wang Weijun waited until Mi Xiaojing stopped reciting, and then said: "There is still a little bit of true spirit left, interesting, interesting!"
Mi Xiaojing asked: "What do you mean?"
"This man has good strength. Even if the Nascent Soul dissipates, there is still a little bit of true spirit left behind. Your mantra just now caused his true spirit to dissipate, but it also gave him a chance to reincarnate. Otherwise, this true spirit will not be able to survive." If he doesn’t leave, he will sink here forever.”
"When the Nascent Soul dissipates, isn't it over? Where does the true spirit come from?"
"There is no other way. If Yuanying is here, there is still a possibility of survival, but here... this person must have been confused by the illusion and never came out. His body died here alive, and Yuanying cannot enter the treasure. The earth can only be completely trapped to death, and it will be miserable enough to run out of oil and lights."
"If he enters the treasure land, what can a Nascent Soul do?"