154 Who is buried in that coffin? (Please subscribe)

Style: Fantasy Author: Li ZhenxiangWords: 4661Update Time: 24/01/18 23:39:39
Su Mo asked himself that he could be regarded as a high-quality talent in the new era.

Learned two languages.

Participated in the college entrance examination.

Graduated from higher education without failing.

After traveling through time, he benefited from the substantial development and strengthening of his physical fitness.

Whether it is intelligence, observation or memory, they are all far beyond ordinary people.

Even the difficult and difficult ancient seal script can be studied thoroughly with only a little effort.

But now, looking at the knowledge coming from that relic fragment.

For the first time, Su Mo felt like he was back in a high-level math class in college.

who I am? where am I? What am I looking at?

All kinds of doubts filled his mind.

Faced with this esoteric knowledge like a heavenly book, Su Mo studied hard for a minute and finally gave up on the interpretation.

A horse-riding person is a mystic warrior, but he is not a traditional magician. How can he learn the insights of a holy master?

This damn thing is simply going the wrong way!

Isn’t it unclear how talented my family is as a magician?

There is absolutely no need to be so hard on yourself.

Besides, according to some descriptions in classical books, the advancement of a mystical warrior from a martial arts master to a martial saint is not as troublesome as the magician system.

As long as the martial arts develops one's own energy and blood to the limit and breaks through the barriers of the physical body, one can naturally understand the laws from the source.

Compared with the basic method of the magician system, this method is simple and crude and requires no brain use, but it is more difficult.

Because martial arts masters are different from ordinary warriors, it is very difficult for advanced practitioners who have reached this level to increase their own energy and blood.

Even some precious medicines and even spiritual objects from heaven and earth will gradually become ineffective if taken too much.

Let alone reaching the limits of the physical body.

If you fail to cross that step at your peak, it will be even more difficult to cross that threshold when your energy and blood wither and your body becomes exhausted as you age.

On the other hand, mages in the magician system, as time goes by, their understanding of the fundamental law becomes more and more thorough, and the chance of becoming a holy master is also higher.

It is precisely because of this gap that even in the heyday of the ancient spiritual world, when saint masters were rising like rain, there were only a handful of martial saints.

This also destined that the secret martial arts system could only become a niche inheritance and gradually decline into obscurity over the long history.

Theoretically speaking, even if Su Mo's secret martial arts talent is extremely high, it cannot be concluded that he can easily cross the threshold of a martial saint.

After all, there are many cases in history where extremely talented secret warriors failed to advance.

However, in addition to his own qualifications, he also has such a key golden finger as the system.

Relying on the system's bonus, he was able to cultivate his physical body to perfection.

When all attributes reach 10,000, it will be a matter of course to break through to the Martial Saint realm.

I'm afraid there is no secret warrior in the world who can practice more easily than him.

However, compared with the ease of being a secret martial artist, his training in the magician system seemed very painful.

As of now, he is only a level 4 magician.

Even being able to reach level 4 is all thanks to the power of the elixir.

If you put this in the network, it will be the beginning of the useless stream.

As for how to develop in the future, it will probably rely on various secrets passed down from ancient times, as well as the spiritual tide that will appear in the future.

As early as the heyday of the ancient practice world, the research of magicians flourished, and there was no shortage of methods to improve their practice qualifications.

For example, the method of stealing souls is to seize other people's spiritual foundation and implant it into one's own body.

In other words, the art of assimilating the soul is to assimilate and transfer the cultivation of others.

Etc., etc.

These methods are basically harmful to Tianhe, and once they appear, everyone will cry out for beatings.

The most critical thing is that they often have extremely special implementation conditions, and the failure rate in formal implementation is extremely high.

But no matter what, these methods can help people improve their qualifications, which can be said to be incredible.

Even among those high-ranking sects, they are often listed as forbidden techniques.

Nowadays, even the ordinary classics of the major sects are rarely handed down.

Not to mention such a secret book of forbidden arts.

At least there is no hope in the short term.

Unless a new secret realm is discovered like now, there may be relevant records hidden in it.

Apart from this, if you want to improve the progress of the magician system, the best way is to use spiritual tide.

The outbreak of the spiritual tide will definitely further increase the concentration of spiritual energy in the world, and the time of the outbreak is the most suitable time for initiation.

An ordinary person's body might not be able to absorb too much violent spiritual power, but his body had no such problem at all.

What they were worried about was just how long the spiritual tide could last.

In addition, there is a third method.

That was the Shenxiao Dongxuan Qi training method that Han Yingzhen once gave him.

That practice method is extremely special and can actually greatly improve the speed of practice.

If he could reach the last few levels, even with his qualifications, he would probably be able to reach an above-average level.

It's just that you need to invest a lot of skill points in it, and you have to work hard to earn it later.

Su Mo put back his wandering thoughts and turned to look at the people around him.

Not to mention a powerhouse with outstanding qualifications like Song Ruyuan on the field.

Even a fusion person like Chen Shuo looked like he was in a state of intoxication and had gained a lot.

Seeing this made Su Mo feel sour in his heart.

"I'm not jealous."

"I'm not jealous at all."

"Be a generous person and be tolerant of others!"

Su Mo took a deep breath and pressed the lemon button.

But suddenly, he noticed a hidden problem in the scene before him.

In his perception, whether it was a powerful man like Song Ruyuan or a weak casual cultivator like Zhuo Ningning, their minds were being consumed rapidly.

Su Mo can understand why this problem occurs, because the Holy Master's insights are not so easy to understand.

It's like a math problem. Even if the answer is written out for you to see, you still have to understand the problem-solving ideas contained in it.

And they are now learning problem-solving ideas.

However, the questions given in the Holy Master’s Enlightenment are too many and too complex.

Often, just after a question has been fully understood, the next question and even the next question follow.

If this continues, the brain's CPU cannot keep up at all and is always in a state of overload.

This state is extremely draining on the mind.

The more powerful it is, the more terrifying the consumption will be.

Song Ruyuan, who was at the 6th level limit, would even exhaust his energy before Zhuo Ningning according to his current consumption rate.

This is mainly because Song Ruyuan is at a higher level, has access to and understands more and more complex knowledge, and consumes dozens of times more energy than Zhuo Ningning every moment.

If this continues, he will die soon.

"wake up!"

Su Mo shouted softly.

It's like Hong Zhong Da Lu is ringing in everyone's ears.

For a moment, everyone, including deputy director Song Ruyuan and casual cultivator Zhuo Ningning, came to their senses.

Their faces were still full of deep confusion.

It's like waking up suddenly from a long dream, so that you don't know where you are or what night it is.

After being stunned for a while, everyone slowly regained their composure, and then everyone's faces became extremely pale, as if they were recovering from a serious illness.

Song Ruyuan staggered back and almost fell to the ground.

Everyone was shocked when they noticed the loss of mind.

Although they gained a lot of insights and knowledge when they looked at the relic fragments just now, these insights are like flowers in the mist and the moon in the water. They are disappearing at this moment. In the end, only those who meet their level are left. The understanding part.

In addition, the over-exertion of the mind is so real that there is a feedback of weakness on the physical level, just like an ordinary person who has masturbated more than a dozen times, and is extremely weak.

If Su Mo had not awakened them just now and allowed them to continue to sink in the ocean of knowledge, they would definitely drown in it in the end.

Thinking of the terrible consequences, everyone including Song Ruyuan and Xue Lansu were frightened, and their backs were covered in cold sweat.

At the same time, they all realized why they were facing such danger.

For a moment, everyone on the field glared at the God of Agriculture, wishing to eat him alive.

The God of Agriculture glanced at Su Mo with an unlucky look on his face.

He didn't expect Su Mo to react so quickly.

It is obviously a profound knowledge that can make everyone completely addicted, but in the end, he meets a muscular and ignorant scumbag like him.

It's extremely unlucky to be riding a horse.

Now that the matter has come to this, there is no point in making any excuses.

The God of Agriculture didn't say anything nonsense. He raised his hand and threw out the relic fragments. His figure suddenly turned into a shadow and disappeared, leaving only his voice echoing in the air:

"The relic fragments have existed for a long time. If they are not fused and absorbed immediately, they will completely dissipate. I have kept my promise to keep them. Let's say goodbye! Hahaha!"

Looking at the relic fragment, everyone suddenly felt the urge to go and fuse it.

This is not only the pursuit of knowledge and the desire for advancement, but also the desire that the God of Agriculture specially used secret techniques to induce the desire in everyone's hearts before leaving.

This would create chaos and give him time to escape.

And the fact was just as he expected.

When the relic fragments were thrown, many people followed the impulse in their hearts and the effectiveness of the secret technique and rushed forward, eager to fight for the fragments.

But Song Ruyuan and Xue Lansu were both level 6 experts after all. After being slightly affected by the secret technique, they quickly came to their senses.

Without any hesitation, they immediately blocked Yao Wenkai and others who were about to merge.

First, they didn't know whether the god of agriculture had set other traps in the relic fragments.

Secondly, it is also necessary to prevent everyone from killing each other in order to compete for the fragments on the field.

With the strength of the two giants, they easily restrained Yao Wenkai and others on the field.

But there was only one unexpected factor that was beyond their control, and that was the Sheqing-level weird clay figurine!

When the two of them took action, the clay figure rushed toward the relic fragments with lightning speed.

His eyes were filled with unprecedented greed, and he murmured:

"Mine! This relic fragment is mine! No one can steal it from me!!"

As the words fell, a hand suddenly penetrated his chest, and in front of him, he picked off the fragment of the relic that was close at hand.

As he watched the relic fragments turn into a faint light and disappear on the fair-skinned right hand, a look of panic and disbelief flashed across the clay man's eyes.

Su Mo's low words came from behind:

"I know that you are actually not greatly affected by the secret arts.

What I just said was just to attract my attention.

Once I decide to fight for and fuse the relic fragments, you will take this opportunity to escape on the spot.

After all, we are not allies at all, and fighting between life and death is normal.

Now that your use value has been squeezed out, it’s time to send you on your way. "

Ignoring the clay figurine's begging for mercy, Su Mo clenched his right hand violently.

Powerful mental power suddenly erupted from his body, and in an instant, the clay figure was like exploding fireworks, with countless mud scattering in all directions.

Then the mud quickly turned into black smoke and disappeared.

How could a majestic She Qing-level weirdo die so easily?

Xue Lansu and Song Ruyuan looked at the unkind figure from behind, with deep awe in their hearts.

Even the top experts in the headquarters wouldn't be able to kill She Qing level monsters so easily, right?

At the same time, Su Mo was absorbing the memory fragments scattered by the clay figurine.

Looking at the numerous and fragmented pictures, he couldn't help but frown deeply.

There are actually only three paintings that are particularly eye-catching here.

A memory of a clay figurine reading ancient books in a dilapidated ancient house.

There were many details that he didn't say.

Apparently he had some reservations in his previous narration and was not as honest as he showed to the outside world.

The second picture is a scene of clay people communicating with other monsters.

He saw an old Western-style house.

I also saw the misty alleyway inside the bungalow.

And that ridiculously tall big-headed doll.

Su Mo immediately matched their identities with the God of Wealth's confession.

He took a deep look at the misty alley.

Unexpectedly, he learned about the other party's settlement in this way.

In this way, when you leave this secret realm, you may be able to harvest some food from him.

Although the black shadow level is nothing to him now.

But mosquito meat is still meat, so having it is better than nothing.

You can't just live a good life and forget about the hard experiences you had.

You still have to be down-to-earth as a human being.

In addition, the third picture particularly attracted Su Mo's attention.

In this picture, Gein roughly describes the origin of the clay figurine.

It was originally a wasteland in a lonely grave, and there was a rectangular wet and sticky trace in the land.

Then some kind of alienation occurred in this sticky wasteland, and this alien species was born.

What surprised Su Mo the most was that he felt a certain familiarity with the aura on the clay figurine.

This feeling is not an illusion, it should come from that special wet and sticky trace.

Or to be more precise, from the coffin that was once buried in that lonely grave.

Who is buried in the coffin?

Why is the coffin missing again?

Could it be a fake corpse?

Su Mo frowned slightly and couldn't figure it out for a while.

He simply postponed this matter for the time being and turned to look in the direction where the God of Agriculture disappeared.

After letting you run away for so long, you only managed to escape this small distance by riding on a horse?

Are you looking down on me?

(End of chapter)