There was silence in the secret room.
Time passed by, Xin Xingge opened his eyes and drew out his short knife like lightning.
There was no sound from the knife, no movement from the wind, and her figure sitting cross-legged on the ground slowly faded away.
Appear at the other end of the secret room!
Fast, unreasonably fast... far faster than before he had learned the new divine text.
Xin Xingge's starry eyes shined brightly, "Me, my sword-drawing speed, and my movement speed have become faster. No, this is not just simple speed, it is more like I have mastered a corner of the secret of space rules in advance."
too strong!
She turned her head, her eyes containing divine light, scanning Shangguan Yunyan and Lin Ming in turn, and finally locked on Lin Ming.
"Maybe now I can face Lin Ming faster than him." Xin Xingge stood quietly against the wall, quietly waiting for the next person to wake up.
There may be other opportunities around her, but she doesn't care - she hasn't digested what she got, and if she wants to gain too much, she may lose even more.
Now that I have picked up the treasure, the sacred script of Xingzi, the secret of Xingzi.
Then, there is no need to ask for any external things.
A faint smile hung on the corner of Xin Xingge's mouth. Under the nine-color mysterious light, she floated out of the world wearing a flying fairy bun. She was like an orchid growing in an empty valley, quiet and beautiful.
Another half-quarter of an hour later, Shangguan Yunyan leisurely opened her eyes and read out three words:
"Soldiers! Fight! Formation!"
Along with the words, the three opposite divine symbols changed from empty to real. She held up her hands with the palms facing up. The three divine symbols floated and rotated back and forth.
Standing up, patting her butt and thighs, she glanced at Lin Ming first.
"I haven't woken up yet, so slow."
"It seems that my talent is better..."
Shangguan Yunyan smiled and his eyes drifted to the wall not far away.
She raised her eyebrows and raised her fingers.
"Come on, let's make some gestures."
"Okay." Xin Xingge spoke concisely and concisely, and when his voice came out, the knife had arrived.
The blade of the knife was pressed against Shangguan Yunyan's throat.
Xin Xingge said calmly: "More is not necessarily better than less, but in terms of skills, more is more valuable than more."
Shangguan Yunyan did not show a shocked expression, but instead snorted softly, then raised his neck and struck upward.
The neck made contact with the dagger, making a "clang" sound.
"You learned something good, and I learned something too. If we hadn't just discussed each other, think about who would have suffered more."
Xin Xingge frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, then lightly opened his red lips and said: "The moment the blade slid across your neck, I already felt a little proud in my heart. This is the way to defeat. Death is not certain, and loss is inevitable."
"Even if I win." Shangguan Yunyan raised his chin.
Xin Xingge nodded silently.
Afterwards, the two chatted without hesitation. The main content was about the sacred texts they had just obtained, and they exchanged their experiences with each other.
Firstly, I wanted to see if I had a chance to comprehend a few other divine inscriptions.
The second is to confirm the mysterious means hidden in the nine-character divine text with each other, so as to leave the outline in the mind to avoid similar opponents in the future.
The two of them did not hide their secrets when communicating and discussing Taoism, and another quarter of an hour passed.
Then, they each tried to communicate and condense the divine words that they had not yet comprehended...
Doesn't work!
There was no response from the Nine-Character Divine Inscription.
"It seems that it won't work. The person who left the opportunity to give it to future generations must not want us to catch it all. Most of these nine divine inscriptions contain limited energy, so only one person is allowed to comprehend it once."
Xin Xingge expressed his guess.
Shangguan Yunyan thought for two or three seconds, then nodded, "That makes sense."
Then, the two waited for another half-quarter of an hour.
"Isn't it true that I can't understand anything? Just sit here." Shangguan Yunyan joked.
Xin Xingge glanced at it, thought about it, and nodded, "There is a possibility."
"..." Shangguan Yunyan had three black lines coming out of his forehead and complained: "It shouldn't be the case. Lin Ming's first divine inscription was the Hongmeng Purple Qi divine inscription that was beyond the first level. After that, he had many more in succession, even as if it were... His current divine inscriptions have all been replaced by super-grade ones, and no matter what happens, he should not be able to comprehend even one divine inscription."
"Maybe it's just inappropriate," Xin Xinge said.
"That shouldn't be the case. The senior just now obviously has a relationship with him, and he will give him a back door to some extent."
"It's hard to say. The more advanced the seniors are, the weirder their personalities are. Maybe they like to test the juniors and even pose difficult problems."
"It makes sense, but it's a bit too long. If we go out later, the day lilies will be cold."
"Anyway, wait a minute. The enemy at the door can't get in for a while, but they have set up a tight defense. It's really difficult for you and me to break through..."
"Yes, Lin Ming's artistic conception is still fierce, that thing is powerful."
"sharp!"
The two of them were chatting with each other, and suddenly, Lin Ming began to react.
However, this reaction was different from both of them.
Lin Ming's body was surrounded by nine colors of mysterious light, and the nine divine symbols in mid-air were floating in the air, floating down and moving downwards little by little, gradually getting closer.
Soon, Lin Ming raised his eyes slightly, with an unspeakable charm in his eyes.
He slowly spread his hands, and a tiny white mysterious light ignited, and then slowly turned into the word "Lin".
The large divine text with the word "Lin" above his head emits a white light, and the end point is connected to Lin Ming's divine text with the word "Lin".
At the same time, Lin Ming whispered: "Lin."
Immediately afterwards, a tiny red mysterious light lit up, and then turned into the word "Bing". The large divine word "Bing" above his head emitted a red light, and then he read out again: "Bing."
So and so.
Lin, soldiers, fights, and all are, array, row, advance, and march.
White, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, black.
The nine divine inscriptions corresponded to the nine colors of mysterious light, and each one was controlled by Lin Ming.
Shangguan Yunyan jumped to her feet and cursed in her hometown dialect, then spat: "Sure enough, I came through the back door under the special care of my senior."
