"Who is touching our Ning family's skills!"
After that incomparably old voice resounded, Meng Jing's soul trembled.
Immediately, he shook his head to keep himself awake.
There should be very few people who can make their soul tremble, at least.
However, as soon as the old man's words came out, this is what happened.
It seems that the skills practiced by this old man are extraordinary.
In other words, his level of strength is far above his own.
However, if it is far above yourself.
According to the strength of a half-step spirit master, it should not be difficult to come to him.
But now, the other party has not come.
However, the method of sound transmission through the air was used.
It shows that the opponent's strength is still not as high as yours.
The only explanation is that his skill level is unusual.
"Is this Juan Ling?"
After hearing the same old voice, Meng Jing felt his ring tremble.
Yao Lao's illusory body immediately floated out of the ring.
Then, seeing that there was nothing in the air, I was shocked.
"Old sir, what is Juan Ling?"
Meng Jing stopped, looked at Yao Chen, and asked curiously.
It seems that I can learn a new knowledge today.
When Yaochen heard Meng Jing's voice, he glanced at Meng Jing, and then at a skill placed in front of him.
At this moment, that skill took on a red-gold color.
Around it, there is even more golden light surrounding it.
"Little doll, are you crazy?"
"By raising the level of the imitation, you are going against the will of heaven. Do you know what the consequences of this will be?"
Meng Jingding nodded with an indifferent expression.
"I know, old gentleman."
Isn't the consequence of going against heaven's will to be struck by lightning?
What’s the big deal!
Yao Chen had a look of surprise on his face and kept coming closer.
He stretched out a hand and put it on Meng Jing's forehead.
"It's strange, you little baby doesn't have a fever either!"
"Why would you say such nonsense!"
"If you go against the will of heaven, even if you are a strong man in the half-step spirit realm, you will not be able to withstand the thunder tribulation!"
"When the time comes, even if you want to save me, there will be nothing I can do to you!"
Yaochen sighed repeatedly.
Meng Jing smiled and said, "Don't worry, nothing will happen, old gentleman."
Suddenly.
While the two of them were talking, that extremely old voice sounded again.
"Who is touching our Ning family's skills!"
This time an extremely old voice came, mixed with a little anger.
As if he was angry at the lack of response just now.
Meng Jing ignored the other party and turned to look at Yao Chen.
"Old sir, you old man, haven't you told me what a scroll spirit is?"
Yao Chen frowned slightly and looked at Meng Jing with a somewhat complicated expression.
Lately, this little kid's brain hasn't been very bright.
Otherwise, why would you do such a stupid thing?
Right now, someone was questioning him across the street.
It's better for him, he asked himself.
Ask what is a curling spirit.
This mentality is really big enough.
Yao Chen sighed, a little speechless.
"You know that spiritual weapons can take the form of humans, right?"
Meng Jing nodded.
"This spiritual weapon can transform into a human being. It is called a spiritual weapon, but..."
"But in fact, this statement is not correct. A long time ago, spiritual weapons that could transform into human beings were called weapon spirits..."
"And what this Juan Ling means..."
Before Yao Chen finished speaking, Meng Jingruo realized something and took the lead.
"This scroll spirit is a human being transformed from a skill scroll, right?"
"Yes, not bad!"
Seeing Yao Chen nodding, Meng Jing was a little confused again.
"Then why can't my skills be transformed into human beings?"
There are many techniques that I have obtained, not a hundred, but probably dozens.
There are so many exercises, not one of which has been transformed into human beings.
On the contrary, all his spiritual weapons have almost transformed into human form.
You must know that among the skills you have acquired, there are also earth-level and high-level skills.
Just for this level, it is considered quite rare.
So if the other party can transform into a human being, then its grade is higher than the earth grade?
Is it because of the heavenly level?
Meng Jing pondered.
"Because the skills you acquired are not recognized by heaven and earth, nor are they the finishing touch between heaven and earth."
The recognition between heaven and earth, the finishing touch between heaven and earth?
"what is that?"
"This recognition in the world is due to the skills taught to the world by the five great gods back then, that is to say."
"The exercises you learned are just imitations of the exercises taught by the five great gods back then."
"The true original has long since disappeared with the passage of time!"
Five great gods!
Meng Jing's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard Yao Chen mention this.
He has heard of these five great gods.
He existed after the great god Pangu created the world, and was originally thought to be a myth.
But after Yaochen said this, it didn't look like a lie at all.
"Then this scroll spirit is the technique passed down by the five great gods?"
Meng Jing asked.
If this is really the case, then he has offended a terrible being.
These five gods are all powerful at the level of great gods and emperors.
So can the skills they teach be ordinary skills?
He is not a great god, but he is still a great emperor.
Isn’t it just a matter of minutes to crush yourself like this?
The more Meng Jing thought about it, the more incredible he felt.
I originally thought it was just a matter of improving the level of one skill.
Who would have thought that he would cause such a big trouble?
"It's a good technique passed down by the five great gods, but it's not a technique."
Yao Chen shook his head and said calmly.
Not a technique?
Meng Jing was confused.
"It's a broken page, a page from a skill."
"Old sir, you mean this one page of the exercise, just this one page?"
Meng Jing picked up the Ningyun Palm that was already glowing red and gold, flipped through a page and showed it to Shu Chen.
Yaochen nodded.
"Yes, that's one page."
Just one page?
Meng Jing grunted and swallowed.
Such a page can condense a human form.
If it were a complete exercise, wouldn't it have more than 300 human figures?
this...
It’s scary to think about it.
After all, if the strength of every page reaches an immeasurable level of strength.
So, a book is an army.
"Then what should I do now?"
Meng Jing glanced at the skill in his hand, and then at Yao Chen.
Let’s see what Yaochen says.
Yao Chen frowned slightly, glanced down at the red-gold technique, and sighed.
"If you are not afraid of the way of heaven, you can withstand the thunder of the way of heaven."
"I support you!"
Then, before he finished speaking, Yao Chen smiled again.
"After all, I also want to see what the remaining pages of the techniques taught by the five great gods back then would contain..."
