Chapter 38 Not That Mean
Wang Jingmeng frowned deeply.
These silver lights swimming like small silver silkworms come from the refraction of light and the refraction of the vital energy of the jade talisman itself. He vaguely feels that there is a rule in it, and this is not a completely natural thing. But even he only feels mysterious and does not have the feeling of naturally integrating into the sword marks at a glance.
The simplest thing is to not understand.
He turned the jade talisman over, and the same was true on the other side. There were countless silver lights swimming, which were hard to describe, but they just couldn't understand it.
"What is the magic circle?"
Since he couldn't understand it, it would be meaningless to be entangled in a short period of time. He raised his head and looked at Yan Xinlan and Lin Zhuijiu and asked.
"Some special gold and stones, some remaining natal objects of cultivator, can store some heaven and earth's vital energy without dispersing. With these things as cores, special runes can attract the gathering of heaven and earth's vital energy."
Yan Xinlan knew that Wang Jingmeng had been in contact with practice for a short time, so she explained as clearly as possible: "Simply put, the core of the magic circle is to provide some energy of heaven and earth. It can be understood as an unchanging practitioner who provides true energy, and the runes of the magic circle are like sword moves."
Wang Jingmeng's ability to understand is higher than she thought.
Wang Jingmeng naturally thought of the dew on the grass tips on the lotus leaves.
Just like dew condensed naturally on the grass leaves, the magic array can naturally absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and then bloom its power under a certain situation.
Some crystals naturally condense the energy of heaven and earth that can be used, just like a practitioner who has accumulated a lot of true energy, which can be used slowly for a long time.
Whether the power of the magic array is most powerful is probably related to whether the crystals and runes that form the magic array are powerful. However, once the magic array is completed, it is like a practitioner using a fixed trick, which is relatively rigid and negligent in changes.
"Someone was besieged here many years ago, and then he defeated the practitioners who besieged him, but when he arrived here, he should be exhausted."
"So he built a magic array here and left this thing here."
Wang Jingmeng's fingers slid over the jade talisman. As he imagined, this smooth jade talisman as a mirror had a very strong and fixed vital fluctuation. The true energy that surging at his fingertips only stirred a faint transparent water wave-like ripples on the surface of the jade talisman, but did not change the flow of the silver light.
His true energy cannot penetrate into the jade talisman like the runes that are sucked into the sword weapon.
"I feel that the man left this piece of things with a useful purpose. For such a powerful practitioner, this piece of things is very important, but I can't understand the mystery of this piece now."
While Wang Jingmeng was talking, Yan Xinlan and Lin Zhuojiu were always looking at the jade talisman. Listening to his words, Lin Zhuojiu's eyes separated from the jade talisman.
He may be the one who has the most research on magic circles among the younger generation of practitioners in Bashan Sword Field.
Qi Zhun, who was practicing with him, was originally a formation master who was proficient in formations and could build powerful formations. In Qi Zhun's view, any means were as long as he could kill a powerful opponent.
The magic circles can sometimes take advantage of the situation and change the surrounding environment during battle. The most important thing is the factor of the vitality of heaven and earth.
"Even if this thing is just a pure array pivot, no one in the world can make such a thing now." Lin Zhuojiu looked at Wang Jingmeng and said with a conclusion, "This should be the use of his own energy power to forcibly change the law of the energy flow of this thing. People who can do this are not just strong true energy cultivation. No matter how powerful the formation masters who specialize in running are, they cannot be as strong as this person's cultivation."
There is a wind blowing in the gorge.
Someone is here.
A man with the appearance of a woodcutter appeared in their sight.
"Gu Liren and you are both unparalleled geniuses in the world, so you can discover such things. This should be something that Emperor You left to future generations."
This woodcutter naturally could not be an ordinary person. Looking at the three people with warning in their eyes, he said calmly: "There were three things in the past that made the world's cultivators think of as the most treasures, the Nine Nether King Sword, the Nine Dead Silkworm, and the Thirty-Two Sword of Youdu.
You should have already understood the 32-heavy sword in Youdu. Whether this jade talisman is related to the Nine Nether King Sword or the Nine Death Silkworm, it depends on whether you can understand it. It is just that the things of Emperor You are coveting, but everyone can no longer let more people know that you have obtained these things."
"Emperor You? Is it the You Emperor of the You Dynasty?" Lin Zhuojiu's scalp suddenly became a little numb.
Every dynasty in this world, there will be some particularly powerful practitioners like Gu Liren.
In the vast world of practitioners, this is just a matter of probability.
But few people were invincible for many years, and the established dynasty ruled the world for many years, and in the end no one could defeat him.
There is only one such person in history, that is Emperor You.
"Who are you?"
Looking at the woodcutter who nodded, Yan Xinlan bowed slightly and bowed. She felt that this senior didn't seem to have malicious intentions.
"My sword is better than my name, and you will know when I take action."
The middle-aged man who looked like a woodcutter turned around.
He stood with his hands behind his back and looked out the mountain.
At this time, he still did not exude any powerful aura. However, looking at his back, Wang Jingmeng, Lin Zhuojiu, and Yan Xinlan felt as if he had seen a mountain.
There is storm coming again.
The wind blows the fog into chaos, and then turns into raindrops and drizzle falls.
A blue-shirted guest came slowly wearing a bamboo hat and straw sandals.
He was holding a long sword in his hand.
The green scabbard is also very conspicuous in the night.
He raised his head slightly, and then naturally took off the bamboo hat on his head, revealing a fair-skinned, humble and gentle face.
He looked at the woodcutter who was blocking the three of them, and was a little surprised and said, "The person in the Bashan Sword Field?"
The woodcutter shook his head, "I have an old age with Guli."
The Qingshanke frowned, he thought silently for a moment, and then said, "Then I'll leave."
"If Gu Liren is still alive, I will let you go, but he is dead." The woodcutter looked at the Qingshanke and said, "I want to know who killed him, so you must stay."
"Even if I stay, it's impossible for you to know who killed him." Qingshanke said seriously: "It doesn't make sense."
"Then I will kill you." said the woodcutter.
"I did not mean that."
Qingshanke raised his head, looked humble but still said seriously: "Of course I think Gu Liren's friends are not ordinary people, but of course I don't think I must be your opponent. Don't think I am already timid."
The woodcutter shook his head and said, "I don't mean that either."
The Qingshan Guest frowned.
Chapter completed!