Transmigration with Cheat Codes - Chapter 206

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Wanbaolou Wanjia and Jinxiushanzhuang Lijia are two equally famous business houses in the martial arts world. Meng Jintang wrote a letter asking shopkeeper Wan Da to check the flow of goods.

Although Shopkeeper Wanda didn’t know the whole story, he still vaguely heard some rumors and knew that the problem involved a wide range of issues. He immediately put aside other matters at hand and investigated the matter personally.

The nephew of the family didn’t understand why the big shopkeeper was so interested. When he heard that the letter was from Yezhou, he understood instantly – the King of Yezhou was actually the King of Yezhou who had killed the Evil Lord. If she had No matter what the instructions are, everyone will naturally try to cooperate as much as possible. @Infinitely good literature can be found in Jinjiang Literature City

However, no matter how capable Shopkeeper Wanda is, it will take some time to investigate the logistics information clearly. Baiyunju, who is over at Qixingguan Jinghua Temple, has temporarily taken over the responsibilities of the Wulin Alliance and takes people to Jinxiu Villa. Keep an eye on all the disciples of the Li family.

There have been many speculations within the Tianhua Sect regarding the whereabouts of the “Godly Technique of Mending the Sky”. The predecessors have already designed the excavation process, but no one knows when or where this secret book will appear in Silla Mountain. In this generation, the Tianhua Sect has long dismissed this matter as an unreliable legend. It is only now that it finally has the opportunity to put the theory into practice.

Sang Yiming and others sent their close disciples to dig holes, and Lu Qingdu also went to help. As the only well-known young hero who carried a shovel everywhere, he felt that his profession was just right for this matter. .

After another rain, it was finally the night of the full moon.

The sky is cloudless, with the afterglow of the setting sun lingering on the clouds in the west.

The house that Meng Jintang and his wife rented that day is still there, but the space under the house has been completely opened up. In terms of scale, it is even wider than the underground palace in the belly of Xiyuan Mountain last time.

In addition to inviting disciples from Jinghua Temple, Tianhua Sect also invited Wen Feiqiong. According to the latter, this was a friendship between the two evil sects. The owner of the scattered flowers that day was willing to treat Gao Wuliang, who had fled outside. There are probably factors in this regard as well.

The young masters filed in silently. Each martial arts school has its own differences, but with their ability, even if they use “Basic Qinggong” to walk, they can still walk as light as a feather.

In addition to these promising young people, Sang Yiming is naturally also there. Although she no longer needs to read advanced secrets to improve her strength, in order to prevent the young man from being addicted to it while watching and unable to extricate himself, she still comes to fight. .

A bright moon rises from the east.

In the almost magnificent underground hall, there stood a translucent white column. The surface of the column was clearly empty, but it gave people a strange feeling of unevenness. Meng Jintang looked at it and felt that there was obviously no movement in this column. It doesn’t feel like a dead thing.

The young masters gathered around the white pillars, either standing or meditating, with some distance between them. Even those in the same sect did not stand in the same place, lest their energy leak out and hurt those around them when they read the secret book.

The moonlight slowly shone down from the top, and as the moonlight became thicker, mist seemed to flow in the translucent white pillars, emitting a hazy shimmer.

Meng Jintang could easily feel the movement of wind and grass within a hundred feet radius even if he didn’t pay attention, but now he was involuntarily attracted to the white pillars and gradually forgot where he was.

This white pillar was completely shrouded in the moonlight, looking extremely mysterious and bright. She felt that there seemed to be many patterns and words she had never seen before on the white pillar, and each pattern had a strong attraction.

Meng Jintang felt as if a big stone was pressing on her chest, and even the most basic breathing seemed laborious. She knew that she could get rid of this feeling as long as she closed her eyes and didn’t look, but she never looked away. In her eyes, these The patterns seem to contain endless mysteries, but they are also obscure and difficult to understand. This feeling is both wonderful and difficult. @ infinite good writing, all in Jinjiang Literature City

The mind of the girl in green clothes unconsciously sank into it, and the inner energy in the meridians flowed with it, faster and faster, and finally it was as mighty as the Yangtze River. At the same time, the patterns also changed, sometimes like There are many small swords, stabbing and striking, attacking each other endlessly, sometimes like stars in the sky, changing back and forth with the seasons.

I don’t know how long she watched, but Xiaojian Xingdou also slowly disappeared. Meng Jintang’s spiritual platform was completely empty, and there was a feeling that it was dispersing into the void. She seemed to be unable to feel her own existence, but she was more connected to this world than ever before. The connection is even closer. If I felt like I couldn’t breathe when I first watched it, at this moment, I have completely forgotten even breathing.

No one spoke around, but it was not quiet in this underground hall.

Sang Yiming is the number one master in the Tianhua Sect, and her level is far superior to everyone present. She did not avoid the “God’s Secret to Mending the Sky”, her calm gaze stayed on the white pillar for a moment, and then slowly moved away.

She noticed that as time went by, different visions appeared in those young people.

Pei Xiangzhou sat down, with a smile on his face, his right palm raised up in front of his chest, and his whole body seemed to be surrounded by Sanskrit sounds.

If this disciple of Jinghua Temple gives people a sense of peace, Lu Qingdu over there is calm and composed. The other person does not deliberately pursue martial arts progress, but it just fits the Taoist artistic conception of doing nothing.

Different from these two people, the descendant of the owner of the scattered flowers had a strange look on his face. Wen Feiqiong’s eyes were deep, as if there were hidden whirlpools. Sometimes his figure looked thin, sometimes he looked thick, and there was a soft sound in his bones. The light underground was not bright to begin with, and it seemed even deeper where he was. This young man behaves elegantly, and his appearance is even more handsome and spotless. He is wearing white clothes, but it gives people a frightening and shuddering feeling, as if he has turned into a part of the shadow.

At the other end, the long knife beside Du Jingruo slowly began to shake uncontrollably, but the blade kept hitting the scabbard, and finally turned into a long sound like a dragon’s roar. Before the blade of her blade appeared, one after another appeared on the ground beside her. The extremely deep knife marks, if it weren’t for Sang Yiming who was watching, it would be difficult to see where the energy originated from.

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Tan Wuluan was standing on the right side of Du Jingruo. In the open space between the two of them, the sound of a long knife striking steel suddenly sounded out of thin air.

The Beiling Marquis stood like a pine and cypress. No wind could pour into this underground hall from the outside, but a strong air curtain suddenly surged around her. Looking from a distance, you can feel the strong impact just from the picture. It was as if Tan Wuluan was standing in the turbulent waterway, resisting the power of God with one person.

If these masters can be said to have revealed their visions, then Meng Jintang did the opposite. The paleness on her face gradually disappeared, and instead glowed with a jade-like luster. This situation should have been very eye-catching. But her own sense of existence is constantly being restrained. Even a top expert like Sang Yiming would have difficulty finding out where Meng Jintang is without careful observation. The great elder of Tianhua Sect knew clearly that the place where the other party was was actually not changing, but there was a feeling that the space was constantly twisting and shrinking.

If the people around him were not at a high level, they might look at Meng Jintang and have the illusion that the giant sword fell on their head.

Wei Chongci was also watching the “God’s Art of Mending the Sky” attentively. Suddenly, his breath became confused and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. The next moment, Sang Yiming moved behind her, and at the same time, a ray of true energy touched the little girl’s Dazhui point. On the scene, Wei Chongci suddenly woke up from his dazed state. He didn’t dare to look any further and immediately closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

Slowly, the moonlight between heaven and earth gradually dissipated, and the ammonia feeling in the underground hall also disappeared. The translucent white pillars began to slowly melt, and dispersed into the earth like mercury.

The moon is hidden and the sun is rising.

One day later, these young people began to wake up from their trance. By the third day, most of them had recovered. Even the head of Hanshan, who had the highest knowledge and the most extensive knowledge in martial arts, opened his eyes. Only Chen Deep, still maintaining the posture of meditating.

His eyes were closed, cold sweat was flowing down his forehead, and his face suddenly turned red and white, as if he was experiencing great pain.

Sang Yiming wanted to stop the other party from continuing to indulge, but he moved his fingers slightly, but stopped.

She suddenly thought that according to the records in the sect’s classics, a similar situation had occurred among the Luofu San people back then.

Most people who watch “The God’s Technique of Mending the Sky”, no matter what kind of skills they have comprehended, they are all serious exercises in sequence. Only a few people will go astray at the first glance.

These people will basically be seriously injured in a short period of time due to the deviation of their inner energy. From then on, they will never dare to be curious about the “God’s Secret of Mending the Sky”. However, if there is the kind of person who has the fundamental and qualitative wisdom, there is no one in a million. Existence, you can resist all negative feelings with perseverance and create another set of martial arts.

However, this order of learning is ultimately against nature. The deeper you practice, the easier it is for your mind to be affected by hatred and violence. The reason why Luofu Sanren was the enemy of the entire martial arts world was related to the disorder in the order of the martial arts he learned.

Sang Yiming rarely paid attention to others. He only remembered that this young man had a kind-hearted temper and somehow understood the reverse-trained version of the “God’s Technique to Mending the Sky”.

After all, the other party was a disciple of Hanshan. It was up to Meng Jintang and the person involved to decide whether to continue practicing in the future. Sang Yiming was a little bit talented after all, so he did not interrupt Chen Shen’s understanding.

Wen Feiqiong also woke up only on the third day. He did not leave, but looked at Chen Shen for a while, smiled, turned to Meng Jintang’s direction, and wrote the word “Luo” in the air with his hand.

Meng Jintang’s expression was calm, and no change could be seen.

At this moment, the person with the most solemn expression in the underground hall was Pei Xiangzhou.

The reason why Jinghua Temple exists is that Luofu San’s character is too cruel and cruel, making it unbearable for those who follow him. When this master of evil is rampant in the world, those who obey will prosper and those who rebel will perish. Due to the depression of the martial arts world and the loss of life, even though he was beheaded by layman Baiyun in the end, the influence exerted by him still lasted for many years before it was gradually eliminated.

Pei Xiangzhou was worried that if Chen Shen went astray, he might cause trouble to the martial arts world.

But he doesn’t plan to do anything to Chen Shen now. No matter how closely this Hanshan disciple fits the description of Luofu San people that day, he has not done any evil at this moment. If Chen Shen has the intention to control himself, then the exclusion and alienation of others will , is to push people further towards the evil path.

Meng Jintang and others did not stand with him for too long before Chen Shen slowly opened his eyes. Compared with the others who were full of energy, Chen Shen looked as if he was seriously ill.

The reverse-trained version of “The Heaven-Building Divine Technique” actually conflicted with Chen Shen’s original practice. Fortunately, Meng Jintang taught him some techniques for resolving the true energy, which slightly alleviated some of the discomfort in his meridians.

After confirming that none of the young people’s lives were in danger, Sang Yiming left directly – the children’s matters were naturally decided by the children themselves.

Pei Xiangzhou’s tone was a little solemn: Did Mr. Wen also see it? www.

Wen Feiqiong smiled: When I was in Vimo City, I heard Master tell some anecdotes about the world.

Pei Xiangzhou thought that this matter was of great importance. If it were leaked, it would be harmful to the reputation of the Hanshan Sect. Du Jingruo and Tan Wuluan were both good friends with Meng Jintang and would not leak her secrets at will. As for Lu Qingdu, he was a good person. Excellent, and even if he intends to publicize it everywhere, his ability to recognize the road alone may not be able to support him to go to densely populated areas, so the most important thing at the moment is to do the ideological work of Tong Gao Wuliang and Wen Feiqiong.

Pei Xiangzhou: I don’t know what Young Master Wen thinks.

Wen Feiqiong suddenly sighed softly. He always smiled and rarely acted rudely even in the moment of life and death. When others heard him sigh, it was as horrifying as discovering that Chen Shen had understood the skills of Luofu Sanren.

The young man in white did not answer directly, but turned to Gao Wuliang and smiled: “Master Gao should understand what Wen is feeling at this moment.”

Gao Wuliang sighed: It’s exactly what the young master said.

Just when Pei Xiangzhou and others were at a loss, they heard Wen Feiqiong say leisurely: “With evil heretics like me and Master Gao on the side, we actually let the righteous disciples understand the skills of the evil seniors. It is really incompetent on our part.”

Others:

These two have quite a sense of camp honor.

Wen Feiqiong smiled and said: Although the exercises sometimes affect the mind of the cultivator, it cannot be generalized. The leader of Hanshan naturally practices Taoist mental methods. Such a righteous and peaceful method will not hinder the power of King Yezhou in the world.

Others:…

They were very suspicious. Even if Chen Shen had no intention of making an enemy of the world, after listening to Wu Qingjian’s advice, they still had to fight him on the spot.

Gao Wuliang: In fact, there are some handwritings left by predecessors in Tianhua Sect, which can test the mental changes of people who practice martial arts.

Yang was afraid that he was a member of the evil way, but he also valued the loyalty of the world. Whether it was for the sake of the great elder, or considering that Meng Jintang had helped him, Gao Wuliang was willing to help retrieve the valuable books in the sect. mw, please remember:,.[End of this Chapter.]