After passing through a dense forest in the mountains, you can come to the top of a cliff.
Here is a dark and damp long and narrow cave, and after going deep into the end, there is a gloomy space with howling wind.
Usually no one comes here, so it has become Gu Pan's special place for practice.
Unlike other warriors, he likes to condense his martial soul in a quiet room that is free from any disturbance as much as possible. For him, no matter it is a cliff with howling winds, or a dense forest full of birds and reptiles, they can all become a place for him to practice martial arts. ideas.
Especially this dark cave hidden in the depths of the mountain is far away from the crowd, allowing him to safely and boldly summon a series of martial spirits to surround him, so that he can study the similarities and differences between them.
Time flies.
Before I knew it, more than half a year had passed.
Most of the Wuhun scrolls in the selected building have been visualized and comprehended by him, and with the increase in the number of "reading and appreciating" scrolls, his speed from concentrating the soul to coming out of the body has become faster and faster, basically In fact, it has reached the progress of finishing a kind of Wuhun in three to five days.
It's a pity that the level of the scrolls of martial arts preserved in the selection building can only be regarded as average. Although they are much better than the scrolls of bulls he used for the first time to fix his soul, most of them only point to the perfect state of leaving the body. There is also an inherent insurmountable obstacle in the transformation of the gods.
From leaving the body to transforming into a god, there is a huge gap between them.
And it is a natural moat that cannot be filled by using experience points.
If it is said that fixing the soul is the first step for a warrior to take the first step in life evolution, and getting out of the body can truly distinguish a warrior from other ordinary people, if standing on the top of a mountain overlooking all living beings
Then the state of transforming the gods is not only the evolution of the physical body driven by the martial soul, but also the sublimation of the unity of the soul and the body, which is equivalent to climbing to another brand-new life. This change can no longer be described as a butterfly from a cocoon, perhaps It would be more appropriate to describe it as ascending to immortality.
This is the truest thought that emerged from the depths of Gu Juan's heart after he visualized and practiced the three secret volumes that directly pointed to the realm of transforming gods.
There are secret scrolls on top of the picture scrolls, and treasure scrolls on top of the dense scrolls.
He was suddenly looking forward to what changes would happen to the Purple Lightning God Thunder Scroll, known as the treasure of Zilei Peak, after it was completed.
According to the information he has learned, the Purple Lightning God Thunder Scroll is divided into three volumes, the upper volume is Zidian, and the lower volume is Shenlei. The Purple Thunder Peak Master may have practiced to the point of closing the book, and the other warriors who specialize in the Purple Lightning Divine Thunder seem to be only the senior sister Cang Yue and the junior sister Shen Qingying.
Among them, Cang Yue has already promoted the second volume of Shenlei to the realm of transforming gods, and only needs to stabilize it before trying to enter the practice of the combined volume.
However, Shen Qingying is a little far behind, and is still in the progress of the penance scroll, and there is still a long way to go before the final form of the Zidian Shenlei scroll.
As for himself, he has no plans to get his hands on the treasure of Zilei Peak. The large group of animals and plants in the circus have already taken up almost all of his energy. If he wants to study Zidian Shenlei, at least he has to wait Only when the circus is really on the right track will it be seriously considered.
Boom!
A violent momentum suddenly exploded at the bottom of the deep cave.
In the pitch-black space where you can't see your fingers, a giant python slowly swims along the stone wall. The black scales on its body emit a cold light. It seems that it is impossible to tell whether this is a real black-scaled python or if it is extremely realistic. The python phantom.
A little farther away, there is also a dark red saber-toothed tiger that is the size of a room looming, walking between illusion and reality.
Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp crackling sound of crackling.
The hard stone wall broke through cracks, and dense dark green plant vines gushed out from them. There were black flowers growing on each vine. In the center of the flower disc was a big black mouth, and the upper and lower edges were lined with sharp blades. The teeth are sharp, and when they open and close, they make a creepy sharp friction sound.
The neighing of the giant python, the roar of the sword tiger, and the rubbing of man-eating flower petals, all kinds of eerie sounds mixed together, turned this dark space hidden deep in the mountain into a ghost-like horror.
"This is really a fool"
"Can you die without making a sound or something?"
"I can't bear the embarrassing noises from other out-of-body-level martial souls. These three are the only secret-volume martial souls that can reach the realm of transforming gods in the Xuanlu building's library. Why can't they be changed? This stinking problem? ??
"Usually the martial spirit is only summoned when it is time to fight, so why don't we keep our composure and sneak up and kill us with one blow? What are we doing if we have to make such a noise until the whole world knows?"
"I really can't accept it"
A series of thoughts flashed in his mind. After a moment of silence, he gave up the idea of ??releasing all other spirits, got up and walked out of the cave.
Not to mention anything else, the sight of tens of hundreds of various animals and plants in a mess is enough to make him give up this unrealistic idea. He might as well go back to the selection building and make himself a cup of hot water. Tea, read an interesting ancient book in a quiet and indifferent environment, and have some spiritual exchanges with the wise men of this world that have spanned time.
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"Senior brother Zhao, why are you free today to select and record the inspection guidance in the building?"
As soon as he arrived in front of the small three-story building, Gu Pan smiled gently and greeted Senior Brother Zhao, whom he had never seen since handing over the forbidden cards and keys.
Senior Brother Zhao is a fat middle-aged man with a round face that is always smiling, giving people a very friendly and approachable feeling.
After seeing Gu Juan coming back, he immediately walked a few steps quickly, and before he could speak, a smile overflowed from the corners of his eyes and mouth, "Junior Brother Fang, Senior Brother is really too busy these days, and I haven't come to see you very often. This time, I have to make amends with my junior brother."
Gu Juan was slightly taken aback, and thought to himself that Senior Brother Zhao hadn't been here a few times, he hadn't even appeared once at all, and it was a bit too abrupt for him to appear outside the Xuanlu building today, and he didn't know which one it was. When the tendon is not right, it suddenly reminds me to run over to take a look.
And his name Fang Shidi was also very strange.
In the entire Zilei Peak, except for the little girl Shen Qingying who acquiesced in his status as a junior, almost everyone else did not say so, so this Senior Brother Zhao
Thinking of this, he suddenly understood something, and replied with a smile, "Brother Zhao has to deal with various affairs on the peak besides his own cultivation. He is already very busy, so what is there to pay for?" (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com