Chapter 107 Sword Tomb Soldier Tomb
“It’s okay, it will always be like this for the first time, and it won’t happen again——”
After Ling Yi said lightly, he didn’t say anything more Say something more, turn around and continue walking inside.
Zhang Lei stepped forward, raised his hand with some familiarity, patted Zhang Mufeng on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's amazing, it was only one breath shorter than me at that time -"
As he spoke, Zhang Lei made a gesture with his hand that made the pickle man angry.
Then he waved his hands to Long Yin and Qingqiu Xin, who were also at a loss next to him, and said: "Let's go, don't waste time -"
After the words fell, the person turned around and quickly followed Ling Yi's figure.
Behind, Zhang Mufeng, Qingqiu Xin, and Long Yin looked at each other, but out of trust in Ling Yi, they didn't think much more, raised their feet, and chased Ling Yi and Zhang Lei.
While walking, the three of them subconsciously observed the shelves around them. At the same time, they did not forget to look around and look at other shelves in the distance.
Vaguely, the three of them discovered that the rows of wooden shelves around them were black and green, and the shelves on the left and right of these rows of wooden shelves were still wooden shelves on one side, but in different colors. Brown; on the other side is a silver-gray shelf. The three people who have learned blacksmithing know that it should be made of some kind of metal alloy.
Soon, the three of them caught up with Ling Yi and Zhang Lei, and walked out from several rows of wooden shelves together to a flat and spacious stone platform.
What surprised Zhang Mufeng and the others was that the circular stone platform in front of them, which was forty to fifty meters wide and about half a meter high, was actually made of two different kinds of stones, half plain white and half Dark.
Looking at the black and white stone platform in front of me, and then turning around, I saw rows of shelves of different colors placed in eight directions in all directions.
Zhang Lei, who had seen the layout drawings, knew that if viewed from the air, the stone platform located in the center of the large warehouse and the surrounding shelves in eight directions formed a wonderful pattern.
The black and white stone platform in the middle looks like two black and white fish with fat heads and thin tails, connected head to tail. The white fish has black eyes, and the black fish has white eyes.
The distribution of the surrounding shelves, according to the words and pictures on the drawing Ling Yi gave him, are:
Qian (), Kun (), Zhen (), Xun (), Kan (), Li (), Gen (), Dui ().
Although Zhang Lei couldn't understand it, he still had an unclear feeling in his heart, and he still can't figure out what it meant.
Especially, when these wooden, metal, or stone shelves were finally debugged and placed by Ling Yi, Zhang Lei entered them again, and unexpectedly nearly twenty breaths of them appeared. Trance state.
After such a long time, if it were in a battle, even a titled Douluo would probably be stabbed to death with a knife.
After waking up from the trance, Zhang Lei also asked Ling Yi, his cousin who knew almost everything in his mind, but Ling Yi only told him that this was a foundation. After climbing to a certain high level in the future, could he rise again? background.
No matter how much, Ling Yi didn’t say anything.
If Ling Yi didn't say anything, Zhang Lei would stop asking. He only needed to know that Ling Yi would not harm him, and that was enough.
On the other side, Ling Yi, who looked confident from the moment he entered the warehouse, was actually a little speechless in his heart.
After evolving, the baron-level "Blue Silver Grass" martial spirit with a quality of more than 1,200 years has communicated with the "Blue Silver Grass" everywhere in the outside world, entering into a kind of harmony similar to that of heaven and man. , to achieve a state of harmony and unity with the outside world, and following the deep feeling, I copied the layout of the "Tai Chi Bagua Diagram" from the previous life, and fine-tuned the placement of the wooden shelves, metal shelves, and stone shelves. Here, The environment began to undergo a strange change that he did not understand.
Therefore, the reason why he didn't tell Zhang Lei why he was in a trance was not because he was pretending to be a riddler, but because he didn't know the principle.
In addition, since this warehouse within a warehouse, which is laid out according to the "Tai Chi Bagua Diagram", has undergone changes, Ling Yi has brought Zhang Lei, Ling Xiaoshan, Ling Shan, Zhang Dahe and other blood relatives here. The length of the trance state varies. The longest one for Zhang Lei was eighteen seconds, and the shortest one for grandpa Ling Changqing was only two seconds.
In terms of physical fitness, Grandpa Ling Changqing has been working hard all year round to practice the "Farmer's Three Postures" and has an adult physique. He is stronger than the little girl Ling Si, but Ling Si was in a trance for eight seconds.
According to his cultivation qualifications, cousin Zhang Xin is an ordinary person without soul power, but he has ten seconds of trance.
If it were based on willpower, Ling Shan, who was usually a bit lazy, was in a daze for three seconds longer than Zhang Xin, who had insisted on learning forging for several years with the qualifications of an ordinary person.
This... made Ling Yi feel a little bit pained. What hurts Ling Yi even more is why everyone is in that trance state, but he, the one who arranged it, doesn't feel anything at all?
In addition to feeling that the space where the library is located is filled with some unique meaning, there is no other discovery.
Even that unique meaning can only be perceived in a calm state of mind. Once the idea of perceiving actively comes up, this unique meaning seems to not exist at all, which is worse than those thoughts that are like The ladies of the Undersea Needle are even more elusive!
Ling Yi, who was MMP in his heart and had a calm face, led the four of them onto the high platform and looked around. Apart from the mostly empty shelves, there were "Blue Silver Grass" all over the floor.
It's just the most primitive form of "Blue Silver Grass" with taller and thicker stems and leaves.
Ling Yi turned his head, looked at Zhang Mufeng and the other three who were looking around with surprised expressions, and said: "A Feng, A Xin, and A Yin, you three will practice here from now on——< br>
No one will disturb you here. Whether you are cultivating soul power, practicing "Beast Martial Soul·Xingyi Fist Frame", or mastering your own soul skills, a quiet environment is the easiest way for you to concentrate. Get promoted and last longer..."
Hearing this, Zhang Mufeng and the other three nodded obediently and responded in unison:
"Okay, Brother Yi~"* 3
After saying that, they separated a certain distance and started practicing.
Seeing the three friends crossing their legs and jumping horse steps, entering into a state of concentrated cultivation in a much shorter time than usual, Ling Yi nodded slightly and stopped to watch. After a while, after confirming that the three people were extremely focused, they turned around with Zhang Lei and continued walking to the other side of the stone platform.
The large warehouse where they are located is located in the northwest corner of Shanhaiyuan, which is once Shanhai Village, between the old forest in the north of the village and the dirt road leading to Beikouhe Town in the west of the village.
This place was originally a wasteland, and the residents of Shanhai Village once reclaimed it. Unfortunately, the quality of the land was extremely poor, and little food could be grown. However, after it was abandoned, it quickly returned to thorns as before. It looks like it is covered with dwarf shrubs.
Now, the thorns and shrubs have been uprooted once again and burned to the ground. The ashes of the vegetation along with the rough soil are dug up and transported to the side in baskets.
Square stones from the mountain between Beikouhe Town and Muzhi City were transported here and built into buildings.
In the northwest corner of the black and white stone platform, in front of a golden metal shelf arranged in a '' shape, Zhang Lei bent down and reached out to grab a light blue metal ring on the ground. Using his strength, he slowly pulled open a stone slab that was about three inches square and as thick as an adult's hand.
It can be seen that the turf formed by the "Blue Silver Grass" on the stone slab is still full of vitality, and the grass blades sway as the stone slab is lifted.
Ling Yi jumped down first and after the stone slab was lifted up, Zhang Lei followed closely behind him in the hole exposed on the ground, leaving only the stone slab with the "Blue Silver Grass" growing on the back. Under the device, slowly press down, and finally cover the hole.
“Chi——!”
The sound of flint rubbing was heard, and an orange flame lit up, suddenly appearing in the dark space.
The next second, under this weak light source, dots of light appeared one after another, directly illuminating an underground space about ten meters high and more than a hundred meters wide.
Zhang Lei, who walked down the steps, looked at Ling Yi and the torch in his hand in front of him. At this time, Ling Yi, whose body was half light and half dark, became even more mysterious in Zhang Lei's eyes.
Take a few steps forward and stand side by side with Ling Yi. Zhang Lei's eyes have already adapted to the current dim environment.
I saw that in the huge space, except for the "Blue Silver Grass" that appeared black due to lighting problems, there was a pile of metal garbage placed haphazardly.
Those little bits of light are the light reflected from the parts of the metal debris that are still intact.
Broken knives, broken swords, cracked axes, chipped gun blades, smashed hammer heads, metal rods section by section...
Here, it’s like It is a graveyard of weapons.
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