Cao An's retreat was a temporary decision, and he felt the inner scene again. Previously, Cao An even thought that the incident in Gulanzhou had affected other inner scenes, so that the martial arts in the world would no longer be able to practice with the help of the inner scene. He never thought that yesterday after seeing the heavy return , after drinking and talking, I felt the pull of the interior scene again.
In the room, Cao An sat cross-legged, eyes closed tightly, and gradually relaxed himself along the traction, letting his consciousness wander, and the familiar feeling returned to his body. I don't know how long this process took, it was probably a moment, and then Or dozens of breaths, but it won't be too long anyway.
Realizing that he had entered the inner realm, he opened his eyes. In front of him was an isolated tall building, with a dark color all over it. The building was an unknown number of feet high. Standing at the foot of the tower, there was actually a kind of ant isolated on the ground. The feeling I had before Linglong Tower was, yes, it was ants, the most common ants we see.
This shows that the height of the building is beyond ordinary cognition. As far as Cao An can see, he can only see the scene on the third floor. Above, it is already covered with mist and mist, and he cannot see it. As for the ground, he can see Qing, this is an extremely wide platform, which can only stand the dark tower in front of it.
Cao An couldn't walk a few steps outside, but there was a cliff. It was bottomless. As far as he could see, there was no other shore. It was like the whole world had fallen into an infinite abyss. The only thing standing there was the dark tower in front of him and the boat that carried it. This piece of land is like a land. There is no sun, moon or starlight in the sky, only boundless darkness.
What he could see, he didn't know where the light source came from. When he knew very well that these were real scenes, at least in his conscious perception, these were real, in the darkness beyond the light source. , the howling wind, mixed with the faint sound of thunder, such a scene, even with Cao An's temperament, it took him a moment of suffocation before he came back to his senses.
The instinctive feeling of fear and panic cannot be controlled by the level of mental cultivation. After all, the starting point of the human body is too small.
He took steps, walked up the stone steps step by step, and stood in front of the dark door. The door was as thick as a mountain and could not be pushed open by human hands. Cao An had never thought of such a thing, he just walked When you get closer, the door opens naturally, and white light shines through the cracks in the door, like the first ray of sunlight rising in the sky.
Tiny humans step into it!
"Shu Tower is the interior of the first scene of martial arts. The first scene of martial arts is the pinnacle of skills, but it runs through the entire martial arts practice. As long as it involves the study of skills and skills, the Shu Building must be the best interior for understanding. I have only seen it from a distance in other interior scenes before, but now it seems that the feeling of looking across the scene is not real."
The Shu Building is a simple building. There are books here, filled with books on the entire bookshelf in the building. But these books are not for people to read. You can't even take out any book from them. They are just for you to practice your skills. exist.
Cao An looked at these scenes, concentrated his mind, and gave up the idea that he could discover some shocking secrets of martial arts. This thought was actually just a momentary thought, and was quickly suppressed by Cao An.
When his mind was no longer wandering, Cao Anteng stood up. Without seeing how his body moved, he had already opened his arms. The shadows of fists and palms in the sky had appeared in the surrounding space at some time. Just this movement, the entire The martial arts building then emitted a faint light, and large characters, either golden, blood-colored, or black, emerged from the entire martial arts building one by one.
They densely gathered together like streams, washing over Cao An's body.
That is to say, at the same time, Cao An found the common truth at this moment where he was previously puzzled and unable to understand. The shadow of his palm was even worse. Strange energy was drawn out from the magic building, like thousands of threads. Tangled in Cao An's hands, but Cao An himself did not feel the slightest discomfort.
Visible to the naked eye, Cao An's palms are undergoing some kind of transformation. They first become white, then whiter and whiter, until they are almost completely transparent. You can clearly see the blood vessels and surging blood wrapped in flesh. The blood did not end here, and the transparent palm slowly returned to its original appearance.
Cao An stood up after taking advantage of the effort, and looked at his hands. The Great Universe Hands were in a satisfactory state. Even though he had just been immersed in the cultivation and enlightenment, there was no reference to the sun and the moon. He didn't know how long it had been, but Cao An could already confirm that he had great strength. Qiankun's hand had already entered the room, and he felt a slight pain.
This is because there are too many insights. "About one palm color reciprocation is the limit of my current consciousness. It is indeed one of the more difficult skills to learn in the realm of gods and humans. The Great Compassion has seven unique skills. I hope I can During the interior scenes, it will take longer, and it will be best if you can practice all the selected exercises to the extreme."
After all, this was just an idea, and he didn't really take it to heart. The most important thing right now was to seize all the time and improve his martial arts skills as much as possible before he was kicked out of the interior.
"who?"
Cao An suddenly made a sound and followed his own perception. It was not a person, but an image that appeared in the "sky" of the surgery building. For Cao An, an ant, the space in the surgery building was... It can be called heaven and earth.
'Not an image, but more like a [mirage]? '
Yes, this feels like a mirage to Cao An. There is a mirage between the mountains, wild world, and earth, but this is the inside of the building. Although it is unusually vast, it is still a building. If the rules here did not limit his strength, Cao An felt that even with his sword, he could see the entire interior of the magic building in a short period of time.
How could a mirage be born in such an environment? But it is done!
Cao An discovered that the picture was where he was now. No, it was a little farther away from his current position. Standing in it was a young man wearing a plain white robe, about the same age as Cao An. He might be a year or two older, but he has a resolute and handsome face.
In terms of his body shape, he is a little slender than Cao An, but he is more well-proportioned. It complements his face almost perfectly, making him not look thin, but rather more heroic. Domineering.
The spear seemed to come alive in his hands, shaped like a spiritual snake and as fast as a prairie fire. This shooting technique made Cao An think of the Hundred Strikes of a Prairie Fire for the first time, but there was an essential difference between the two. It's not a prairie fire with a hundred blows. A prairie fire with a hundred blows is domineering and fast, and the marksmanship in this young man's hands makes people feel agility and perseverance.
It is as tenacious and vital as grass sprouts bursting out of the ground.
Cao An frowned. For some reason, he was not interested in that marksmanship. What he learned was fundamentally different from it. There was no possibility of complementary learning between the two. But for that person, there was a feeling that came from the bottom of his heart. of disgust.
Hate a stranger for no reason? ?
