Half a day passed in a flash, and the big sun hung high in the sky, casting bright and charming sunshine.
With a soft creak, Ji Liao gently pushed open the door of the wooden building and stepped out.
After Xiaopang Yu talked to him for a few words in the early morning, he asked Cong Ling to drive him to the competition arena, saying that he wanted to do some research in advance and show him the way to the competition arena.
Ji Liao was not worried about Cang Huanyu's competition. However, since Yu Xiaopang volunteered, Ji Liao did not stop him.
During this period of time, Ji Liao had been sitting cross-legged in the wooden building without going out. After running the technique for several hours to stabilize his state, he once again began to think about the light spot that suddenly appeared in the spiritual sea.
After the last reckless move, Ji Liao discovered that this light spot had the ability to make people fall asleep. Ji Liao immediately understood that this must have something to do with Xiao Meng.
At first Ji Liao thought that this thing was left in his body by Xiaomeng. However, after thinking about it for a while, Ji Liao suddenly discovered that this crystal jade that seemed to be the size of a grain of rice actually contained extremely rich spiritual energy. The degree of richness is immeasurable, and it is not an exaggeration to use the word appalling to describe it. At the same time, Ji Liao also discovered that this crystal jade stone already has some spirituality, which can make up for the spiritual energy lost by the monk himself. At a glance, he can tell that it is an experience. A treasure that has been warmed and refined for many years.
At the same time, Ji Liao also discovered that there was a vague Taoist meaning in this thing. He suffered a loss last time, so Ji Liao did not act rashly this time.
However, this thing is related to the smiling dream of practicing the Taoist meaning of dreams. I think that the vague and difficult to figure out the Taoist meaning is the Taoist meaning of dreams. Only this kind of ethereal Taoist meaning can give this feeling.
Ji Liao recalled the scenes he experienced with Xiaomeng in the dream. He clearly remembered what he had said to Hu Meier, but he could not remember clearly some things after being hit by Hu Meier's spell.
After all, it was just a dream, and it was already pretty good that he could recall some of the fragments.
Ji Liao put his hands behind his back and walked towards a small bush of flowers in the corner of the yard.
The flower bushes were not big, about an acre, and most of them were some spiritual grasses that were not precious but had some spirituality. At this time, the buds of the spiritual grasses had fully bloomed, and they were colorfully clustered together. With the gentle breeze, Shaking, releasing a rich fragrance.
Ji Liao slowly walked to the edge of the flowers and saw many colorful butterflies flapping their wings and dancing gracefully on the flowers.
Ji Liao's dark eyes were imprinted with this scene. He hesitated for a moment and stretched out a finger.
"go!"
With a sound, Ji Liao's fingertips suddenly swayed with an invisible wave, spread out, and enveloped the flowers.
A strange scene appeared, but wherever the fluctuation passed, the many flying colorful butterflies immediately began to sway, like a group of drunken strong men, swaying in the air twice before falling towards the flowers. Go down.
Ji Liao raised his hand and a colorful butterfly flew towards Ji Liao's hand and landed on his palm.
Ji Liao brought it to his eyes and took a closer look, only to see that the colorful butterfly was completely motionless.
After watching for a while, Ji Liao blew lightly, and a misty spiritual energy blew out of his mouth, directly blowing the colorful butterfly in his hand away.
And the colorful butterfly seemed to be rejuvenated. Just when it was about to fall into the flowers, its body shook slightly, its wings immediately flapped twice, and it flew again.
"Sure enough!" Seeing this scene, Ji Liao's face showed a hint of surprise.
After thinking about the thing in the spiritual sea for a long time, Ji Liao found that for some reason the thing had recognized its owner and he could control it easily. After seeing this clearly, Ji Liao went out of the wooden building to find some living creatures to try.
After a try, it turned out that just as he thought, he could control the great dream meaning in it at will, allowing living beings to easily enter the dream state.
"Hehehe!" Ji Liao laughed softly.
Now he finally understands that this thing must be something important condensed by the Lord Xiaomeng. With this thing in hand, Ji Liao can use it to understand the Taoist meaning of Lord Xiaomeng.
Dao will is something that a monk acquires through his lifetime of understanding the Dao. Only the monk himself knows where his own Dao will is strong and weak. It is something that must be kept secret from outsiders. Once his Dao will is interfered with, If you have a thorough understanding, then when facing the enemy, it is like standing in front of the opponent with all your clothes naked, without any secrets at all.
In this case, this thing was not left in his body intentionally by Xiao Meng Shenjun, but was left in his body for unknown reasons.
"I think Xiaomeng's guy is furious right now." Ji Liao chuckled and thought about Xiaomeng's expression at this moment.
He did not rely too much on it. After all, where is the realm of the Laughing Meng Shenjun? To be able to live among the seven great lords of the Heavenly Palace, he must have extraordinary means. He is not arrogant enough to get the secret of the Laughing Meng Shenjun. Use your current self to fight against Xiaomeng.
Having mastered the secret of Xiaomeng's Taoism, Ji Liao knew that Xiaomeng Shenjun would never give up. Therefore, in the world of Dust Star, at this time, he was safest only by clinging to Yuhuafeng and Fei Kuangfeng. Otherwise, once he is caught by Xiaomeng, he will definitely not suffer the consequences.
Although this thing is good, it is also a trouble.
He was still too insignificant now, and it was useless to think about it. After thinking about it, Ji Liao let it go and stopped thinking about it.
He raised his hand and waved, and a piece of spiritual light immediately floated out from his palm, covering the flowers in front of him. Then he saw waves of flowers swaying, and the colorful butterflies that had been sent to sleep by the dream again flew up in the flowers. It's like nothing happened.
"Brother-in-law is so elegant." At this moment, Yu Xiaopang's voice suddenly came to mind from behind Ji Liao.
Ji Liao turned around with a smile, only to see Cong Ling waiting aside with the chariot in hand, while Fatty Yu walked towards him with a naive smile.
"How's it going?" Ji Liao asked.
"I went to check it out. The match between you and Cang Huanyu is probably scheduled for tonight. I thought I would come back to pick you up first and take you to familiarize yourself with the arena." Fatty Yu said as he came to Ji Liao's side.
"That's fine." Ji Liao nodded, "Let's leave now."
"Brother-in-law, don't you need to prepare anything?" Xiaopang Yu was slightly startled.
"It doesn't matter, I have everything I need to bring with me." Ji Liao said and walked towards the chariot first.
Three dragon scale horses bathed in fire pulled the chariot and galloped through the streets of Wanling City. Although it was extremely fast, it still took nearly an hour.
Ji Liao and Yu Xiaopang got off the carriage. Yu Xiaopang turned around and said to Cong Ling, "You can wait outside."
"Yes!" Cong Ling agreed, then pulled the carriage toward the stables in the distance.
Ji Liao looked around and saw that there were more people coming and going than in the fighting arena. There were people of all races. They gathered together in twos and threes with different expressions. Some were beaming and chatting with the people around them. He had an annoyed look on his face.
"Hey hey hey, I told you to buy that civil engineering Taoist Sheng. If you still don't believe it, just take a look and pay for all your money." One of the people in the crowd smiled and said to the people around him.
"At that time, I saw that the bastard was very powerful, and I thought that guy was capable. Who would have thought that he was just pretending." Another person replied with a stinking face.
"Hey, you can't judge people by their appearance. Being good-looking and wearing nice clothes are just useless. They're all just pretentious, and they're just meant to deceive those who have never experienced anything in the world."
"Hmph, in two days, when my magic weapon is sold in two days, I will definitely win it back."
"Okay, call me when the time comes, and I will check it for you. I will definitely guarantee that you will make a profit without losing any money."
The two walked while talking, and disappeared into the crowd after a while.
"Zhangtian Palace has opened a handicap in the competition arena, and anyone can go there and place bets." Fatty Yu explained to Ji Liao.
"I see." Ji Liao nodded slightly.
"Let's go, I'll take you to have a look. It's estimated that the next competition is about to begin. I just want to gamble and see if I can make some money back." Yu Xiaopang said, and then took Ji Liao with him Let’s walk towards the competition arena together.
But I saw that this was much larger than the fighting arena, covering tens of thousands of acres. It was built in a ring and built with green-gray jade stones.
Ji Liao and Yu Xiaopang walked all the way to the gate of the competition arena and stopped at the door.
But there was a black stone tablet standing next to the gate, which was more than twenty feet tall. There was a flash of light on it, and lines of text were condensed on it.
Ji Liao looked over and saw a line at the top that read, "Master Treasure Hunt, middle stage of Yuanying." Next to this line of text, it read, "Black-striped beast, Yuanying is complete." But it was right. This is the arrangement for today’s competition in the arena.
Ji Liao looked down and found his and Cang Huanyu's names on the third line.
"Ji Liao, late stage god refining, human race, ascended monk," after his name was written, "Cang Huanyu, perfect god refining, Goshawk clan."
"Tsk, it looks like something interesting today. An ascended god-refining monk competes successfully with the god-refining monks of the Feiling Clan."
"Yes, the Goshawk clan is not weak in the Feiling clan."
"Then it's time to see if that guy's bloodline is pure or not. If the bloodline is not pure and the God Refiner is perfect, then he is a scumbag. If you ask me, we'd better buy the ascended monk."
"Oh? Do you know something inside?"
"Hey, I know what the heck. This ascended monk is famously fierce in Dust Star. In a fight, no one will risk his life. As the saying goes, those who are aggressive are afraid of being stunned, and those who are stunned are afraid of losing their lives. Listen. I’m absolutely right.”
"What you said makes sense, so let's try betting on that ascended monk today."
Beside the stone tablet, two men were talking to the list of today's competition displayed on the stone tablet, completely unaware that the protagonist in their words was right next to them.
"Almost all the monks competing in the arena are those cultivating the Soul Nascent Soul. For thousands of years, there may not be a competition involving monks above the spirit transformation stage." Yu Xiaopang said.
Ji Liao nodded, naturally understanding the reason. The realm of these junior monks is too low, and most of their methods are not strong. They are easier to control than the fighting field. However, the middle-level monks above the spirit transformation stage are not like that. Their realm If you use all your strength, the battle arena may not have the strength to suppress both sides of the battle. It may even dismantle the battle arena.
"Hehehe, brother-in-law, I, Xiaopang Yu, have put all my life savings on you today." Xiaopang Yu said with a smile.
"Okay." Ji Liao agreed, paused and said again, "By the way, help me buy some for myself."
