The hall descends to the second level.
As soon as the passage between the floor and the floor was opened, a strong spiritual energy surged in.
The second floor is the living area, which can be roughly divided into two areas, namely the training area and the teaching area. The training area is equipped with independent private caves for monks to rest and practice. The teaching area is a place where monks usually exchange teachings and receive guidance.
"Many people here have no intention of practicing, but they have to practice."
Yinshan and Jing Yingrong walked on the path between Dongfu and Dongfu. The roadside is green and fragrant, and the scenery changes with each step, giving it a natural scenery. Just looking at the natural scenery, it is difficult to imagine that this is the inside of a closed building.
"More excellent skills, more profound knowledge, and more time all require advanced cultivation as the foundation."
Yinshan spoke slowly.
Jing Yingrong looked at a cave in the distance hidden among the greenery.
"So, you provide them with a good training environment."
Yin Shan: "That's true. The cave abode I prepared for them is arranged in all aspects according to the standard of the cave abode of the elite disciples of the human race's major sect."
Her eyes glanced at the token on Jing Yingrong's waist, "Your Excellency is the Taichu Gatekeeper, so you should know that what I say is true."
Jing Yingrong nodded lightly.
Walking from the training area to the teaching area, Yinshan said: "There are people who come here regularly to give guidance and help them practice, and I also come here occasionally."
Jing Yingrong: "Do you know the human race's cultivation method?"
Yinshan: "I have studied it and have a little understanding."
Jing Yingrong: "The cultivation methods of the human race and the demon race are completely different. Are you studying it out of preference?"
Yinshan: "It should be out of necessity."
It didn't take much time to complete this level, and I met only a few people on the way, including an array master who was routinely checking the formation status and a maintenance staff responsible for landscape repairs and maintenance.
The hall descends again.
The data collection room on the third floor is similar to a place like a library in a human sect. Countless classics are placed on the shelves in categories, without any restrictions, for people to read at will.
The person responsible for guarding and organizing the classics is an eighth-level shadow eclipse demon. As soon as the two entered this floor, it emerged from the shadow cast by Yinshan's robe.
The illusory figure stretches and contracts indefinitely, like an erratic black shadow. A strange voice came from the depths of the shadow:
"Gujijilu..."
The unclear syllables have a strange rhythm, which seems ancient and mysterious.
Yinshan looked down at it and responded with a similar strange sound. The sound didn't come from her mouth, but came from her body.
The strange sound seemed to convey some message, and the Shadow Eclipse Demon shrank back into the shadows and disappeared.
There was a look of thought in Jing Yingrong's eyes, and after a few breaths, another sound that was slightly similar to the previous strange sound came from inside her body.
The sound rang for a few times and then stopped. She shook her head and said to herself: "That's not right."
Yinshan seemed to be touched by her move and raised his eyebrows.
"Since you are not a demon clan, it is difficult for you to speak the demon clan language."
She paused for a moment and then said: "But your magic power is profound. If you practice more, you will definitely be able to do it."
Jing Yingrong thought for a moment and said: "Before the demon clan understands human language, they will communicate through sounds, movements, demon power fluctuations, etc., but I have never heard of a language belonging to the demon clan."
Yin Shan: "The demon tribe did not have its own language in the past."
The sleeves of her robe shook off, she raised her arm and pointed somewhere.
"When you were outside, you should have seen an oblate spherical building. There, the main purpose is to study the language of the demon clan."
Jing Yingrong: "What you just mentioned are research results?"
Yinshan: "This is a preliminary result and is still in the process of experimentation and improvement. The monster race is not like the human race. The human body structure is similar, but the monster race has thousands of races, and the bodies of different races are very different in shape and structure. It is not easy to create a way of expression that is suitable for most monsters, and a language that is unique to the monsters."
Jing Yingrong thought for a while and asked: "Why create a language? Isn't it good to use the language of the human race?"
Yinshan: "It's not bad, it's just that I think we should have something of our own."
She brushed off the topic in one word, seemingly unwilling to go into more detail.
Jing Yingrong did not pursue it.
The hall continues down.
This time, the distance between the upper and lower floors reached a thickness of more than twenty feet.
What then appeared in front of the two people were pill furnaces of different styles, and there were busy figures in front of many of the pill furnaces.
“Starting from this floor is the practice venue.”
The hall did not open the door like the previous floors, and Yinshan stood still.
"It is inconvenient to disturb the alchemist while he is refining alchemy. If you are not particularly interested in the art of alchemy, you might as well stay here."
Jing Yingrong said "good" and then asked: "Were the pills they took refined here?"
Yin Shan: "I ordered people to purchase those from outside. The elixirs refined here are not for human consumption."
She looked at the photogenic face with a slightly puzzled look and said: "Through a series of research and repeated experiments, we have determined that the wisdom development of the demon clan must start with the method of elixirs. So these are prepared for the demon clan."
Jing Yingrong's eyes moved down and landed on the floor of the hall.
"The following are the monsters participating in the experiment?"
"Exactly."
Further down the hall.
Rows of transparent jars of different sizes come into view. The jars are filled with liquids of different colors, and the liquids are soaked with organs and tissues of various monsters, and even demon pills.
The jar is surrounded by complex and bizarre equipment and tools, and there are more people working here than on the first level.
Down again.
The living monsters are kept in special cages. They are of different races, but the same thing is that their cultivation level is low, with the highest being no more than level three.
"Rebirth of the Great Era of Fighting Waves"
There is a light curtain hanging outside each cage, which records basic information such as the race name, cultivation level, age and other information of the monster in the cage. In addition, the type of pill taken, frequency of taking, precautions, etc. are also recorded.
Some of the monsters in the cage were in good condition, while others were dying and vomiting blood.
When Jing Yingrong passed by a cage containing a crocodile, the crocodile suddenly woke up from its slumber, its eyes were red, it let out a deafening roar, and then began to bang its head against the cage wall crazily.
These cages are engraved with formations so that sounds from the outside cannot be transmitted inside. Therefore, other monsters do not notice the strange movements of the Mountain Negative Crocodile, but they can let the responsible personnel on this floor know.
Yinshan looked at the crazy mountain-bearing crocodile and said in a common voice: "This means that the pill it took is defective."
The others arrived very quickly. They did not bother to salute Yinshan, and quickly activated the restraints on the cage to control the crocodile. They then started to treat the crocodile, but in the end, the crocodile died.
As people disposed of the monster's body, Yinshan turned his head forward and said to Jing Yingrong, "Let's go."
