"This technique is a treasure left by the ancient formation sect to suppress the sect. When it was passed to me, he once said that it must be practiced by someone who has inherited it from the sect, so I was not willing to exchange it for this technique.
But seeing that you have a deep understanding of the art of space, and that you are extremely fond of this art, you really meet the requirements of the old man to find a successor, so the only requirement at the moment is that you should pass on this sect. This is the condition, and it is also the prerequisite for you and me to make this exchange, so you should think about it yourself! Liangchen said slowly.
After hearing these words, several people's expressions softened slightly.
It turns out that this secret skill was entrusted to me by an old friend, and he was going to find a successor of the sect to practice it.
In this way, he could barely negotiate terms one after another.
"What sect?" the leader asked.
"Yaomang Sect." Liangchen replied.
"Sure enough, it's this sect!" The person in charge seemed to have heard of this sect before. He thought for a moment, then bent down and bowed to Liangchen and several young monks.
"The emperor and the sky are above, and the earth is below. I am willing to devote my whole life to carrying forward the sect. I ask the sword master and several masters to bear witness."
"Amitabha, it's a great honor." Senior Brother Fuyu smiled and nodded.
"Then I've accomplished something I've been thinking about!" Liangchen also looked happy, then he took out two animal bones and handed them over.
Although Han Meier has entered the Dharma under his guidance over the years, her heart is not in this way, so it is still somewhat unsatisfactory for her to inherit the inheritance of Yaomang Sect. ωω
At present, this person not only loves the way of space, but also is a capable person. I think this technique can be carried forward in his hands.
Having made this deal at such a good time, everyone is happy.
After putting away all the three treasures, he felt happy.
If he had to wait for Yuan Lintian's treatment to end, he almost wanted to go back now to collect the materials for refining Xuan Bao and start refining the sword.
Everyone got the treasure they wanted, and the atmosphere became more harmonious.
A few people were chatting about the past and present, but they saw that the person holding the string was actually a well-informed person, and many of his views were novel and unique. However, after learning that Liangchen had practiced the body-refining technique, they were a little surprised, as if In his eyes, body refining is not an orthodox cultivation technique.
After chatting for about a stick of incense, the person holding the string was the first to say goodbye, leaving the Basket Temple directly and running towards the back mountain, probably because he couldn't wait to understand the Nine Star Formation Technique.
Liangchen thought for a moment and said.
"Young masters, there is still one level of the unknown sound wave method that I learned last time. I want to try again this time to see if I can learn it. Is that okay?"
"Jingzhe!" Senior Brother said.
"Shocking!" said the second senior brother.
"Thunder!" said the third senior brother.
The three monks spoke at the same time, but they each had their own opinions on this technique.
"Yes. It's exactly this technique." Liangchen had naturally heard the thin monk talk about the name of this technique, and he smiled and nodded.
"Master has told me that if Donor Ye needs any skills that he needs to understand, he can go to the third floor of the sutra building to find it on his own, as if he were at home." Senior Brother Fuyou nodded and said.
"Thank you so much, masters." Liangchen immediately stood up and headed towards the scripture pavilion on the third floor.
After a long time, I set foot on the creaking wooden stairs again. Liangchen stroked the smooth wood grain and felt that everything was a little unreal.
The last time I came here, I was still an unknown injured person, but now I am a world-famous Sword Master of Zhongzhou.
What a twist of fate!
He thought about it and walked to the second floor. The white jade crystal ball spinning like a star was no longer there. He didn't know if it had been put away or someone had taken it away.
After thinking for a moment, we came to the third floor.
The master should take Yuan Lintian to choose the Ezhu in the Heart Pavilion. I didn’t want to disturb him at the right time, so I just opened the door and entered the Jing Pavilion.
As soon as you enter the room, what you see is the myriad of red threads and the wooden plaques that are as warm as jade.
After searching around, I finally found the wooden plaque with the nameless mental technique.
He shook it with one hand.
"Roar——!" A thunder exploded in my ears!
The familiar sound waves hit the sea of consciousness, and Liangchen's face suddenly filled with joy, and he began to understand it with concentration.
With his current state and the intensity of his spiritual thoughts, he was already able to deal with the previous sound waves with ease.
Right now, it’s more about experience and perception, looking for the difference in every sound wave.
I remember that in the past, when faced with every sound wave, I had to think about unique coping techniques, such as spiritual chains, unyielding city walls, seven-color six-pointed stars... and many other spiritual control techniques.
But now he basically doesn't need to deal with it deliberately, he can calmly deal with every roar in front of him, until the eighth sound wave explodes in the sea of consciousness!
"Roar--"
Liangchen's heart moved, and the golden pearl of the sea of consciousness emitted thousands of golden light, condensing into a seven-color six-pointed star.
Back then, it was the angle of this star that separated the impact of sound waves and passed this level safely.
But at this moment, when the sound waves as surging as the deep sea hit again, Liangchen looked solemn and faced it calmly, and his whole body's magic power was also raised to its peak.
Naturally, all this was not because of the eighth sound wave, but to deal with the ninth sound wave, so as not to react suddenly and make a fool of himself again.
The eighth sound wave sounded, and it was instantly separated by the hexagram into countless huge waves. When it hit again, it had lost its invincible momentum, but after a few back and forth waves, it finally gradually dissipated.
The sea of consciousness was silent, like the darkness before dawn.
The quietness made Liangchen a little uneasy.
In just a few breaths, the ninth roar suddenly came!
“Boom—!”
This sound is extremely loud and broad!
It's like the sky is falling and the earth is falling, like the mountains are tilting toward the sea, coming from the nine heavens, suddenly filling the sea of consciousness!
This voice is extremely small, extremely thin!
Like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon, like a hummingbird flapping its wings, it rises from the bottom of my heart and resounds leisurely through my ears!
Such a sound, extremely far yet extremely close, extremely large yet extremely small, extremely broad yet extremely weak, had just begun to sound.
Liangchen felt numb all over his body!
The golden beads in the Sea of Consciousness immediately stopped rotating, and the seven-color six-pointed star was also fixed in place.
As if there was no resistance at all, the six-pointed star collapsed. Liangchen tilted his head and fell heavily onto the wooden board!
"Boom!" A muffled sound accompanied by thick dust stirred up in the Scripture Pavilion!
Almost at the same time.
On the futon on the first floor.
The three monks turned to look at each other!
"Eight breaths!"
"I won!"
The fat monk grinned and held all the spiritual fruits in front of him in his arms.
"Amitabha!"
"Master said that his spiritual consciousness is already the best in Zhongzhou, how can he still be so miserable!"
The eldest brother and the second brother both shook their heads with disappointment.
