When Ling Yi got this memory, he had already guessed the reason why the other party wanted to auction this memory.
Just guessing is one thing, but knowing it from someone else's mouth is another thing, so he needs to be sure to feel at ease.
The reason why he was sure that this memory was concealed was because although this memory seemed to be coherent, Ling Yi still found something different in it.
"How did you find out?" Murong Zhi asked slightly surprised, "Also, you haven't told me yet, how did you confirm that this treasure map is my memory?"
"It's simple, because I am..."
Before Ling Yi could finish speaking, Murong Zhi interrupted: "Stop saying you are Ling Wuchen. This answer is equal to not being said."
Ling Yi chuckled and then explained: "It's actually very simple. The auction house chose the location of the auction venue at Yulong Villa, which itself speaks volumes. But this is just testimony. The most important thing is that Bu Frame."
"Pace?" Murong Zhi frowned.
Ling Yi nodded: "Everyone's stride is different. Although the scenes in your memory are intermittent, there are one or two fragments where you took a step or two forward, so... "
Ling Yi didn't say any more, but the meaning was already obvious - yes, this person is you!
When Murong Zhi heard this, she nodded slightly: "We will hold an auction at Yulong Villa, so you are sure it is me, right?"
Seeing Ling Yi nodded, Murong Zhi asked again: "Then how are you sure that I deliberately concealed something?"
Ling Yi smiled and said two words: "Step frequency."
"...Step frequency? The cadence of the entire screen should be the same, right?" Murong Zhi frowned again.
Ling Yi: "Indeed, after your special processing, the cadence is indeed the same. But you overlooked one thing, that is, the switching speed of the screen is obviously faster than before.
My guess is that you encountered some kind of danger and had to get out of there quickly. After it was safe, I deliberately slowed down my pace and then spliced it with the previous scene.
However, people's instinctive fear of fear will make your eyes look around vigilantly, and even the slightest disturbance will make you on tenterhooks. Therefore, even if you deliberately control the cadence, the screen switching will still be much more frequent. "
Murong Zhi found it very unbelievable: "You can tell there's something fishy in this just by the switching speed of a few screens? Ling Yi, are you still a human being?"
Hearing this, Ling Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "If you have to live cautiously every day, in a world where you will be eaten by the weak if you are not careful, you will be like me if you stay there for a hundred thousand years."
"..." Murong Zhi didn't believe that Ling Yi really lived for a hundred thousand years. She only thought that this might be some kind of exaggeration.
But she believed that Ling Yi must have suffered a lot because of his cultivation at such a young age.
And this kind of suffering should be what he calls 'the weak suffers the strong' - anyone who doesn't work hard enough or is careful enough will already be dead.
Murong Zhi originally thought that her original training environment was harsh enough, but now when she compared Ling Yi's training environment, she immediately felt that she was extremely lucky.
After all, if she doesn't work hard enough, she will just be punished, beaten and starved, but Ling Yi, if he is not careful, he will really die!
"So, can you tell me now, why did you put such a precious memory up for auction?" Ling Yi did not continue to sell it, but returned to the topic.
Murong Zhi looked at the ravine burned by the fire snake at her feet and asked, "After suppressing Zhao Xi Nian, you must have encountered them, right?"
"...!" After hearing this, Ling Yi was suddenly startled, but he quickly returned to normal and pretended as if nothing had happened.
Ling Yi couldn't easily expose what happened to him before he figured out the other party's background.
But Murong Zhi smiled and said: "Although you hide it very well, your expression tells me that you have already met them. How does it feel? Is it as deep as this ravine?"
Seeing that Ling Yi still didn't speak, Murong Zhi continued: "I don't know what you have experienced before, but you are so cautious. But you can rest assured, I am not one of their people. I am just like you, I have also encountered them."
After saying that, Murong Zhi raised her head, looked at the dark night sky and the dots of stars dotting it, and sighed: "That was the first time I felt my own insignificance."
"In front of them, I had almost no power to fight back. I couldn't even think of resisting. I don't know if you had that feeling of despair and helplessness, but I will never forget it." Murong Zhi smiled miserably, her expression full of loneliness.
Ling Yi had no comment on Murong Zhi's experience because he had no way of judging whether Murong Zhi's words were true or false - yes, Ling Yi had always been able to distinguish the truth from falsehood in other people's words, but when facing Murong Zhi, He can't do it.
Because he had no plans to release his spiritual consciousness for the time being, and the other party's cultivation level was obviously not low, so without the blessing of divine consciousness, he could not tell the truth of Murong Zhi's words.
So he changed the subject and said, "You seem to have gone off topic. Does this have anything to do with my question?"
Murong Zhi saw that Ling Yi was still vigilant, so she smiled and said: "Of course it matters, because the skills I practice are what are carried in those mysterious armors."
"Didn't Concubine Tong Ya say that although the skills in those armors can allow people to practice to the master level in a short time, they can also cause people to die suddenly? In that case, why do you...?" Ling Yi hesitated to speak. .
Murong Zhi replied: "If you don't use the method and just improve your realm, you will die suddenly. But if you do it step by step, there will be no harm to it. But the world is so busy, who can resist the temptation of the master realm?"
Murong Zhi's answer was beyond Ling Yi's expectations, because when he looked at the armor before, he knew that the skills contained in it were not suitable for warriors to practice.
It's like the other person can only eat one bowl of rice, but you have to stuff him with ten bowls before he is exhausted.
Therefore, it was difficult for him to imagine how Murong Zhi found the balance point, or how she switched from cultivating her own internal energy to cultivating the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
There must be some expert advice!
And he was probably the one who peeked into his consciousness!
But Ling Yi couldn't point it out, otherwise it would reveal that he was not a warrior, but an immortal cultivator.
"So, what does this have to do with the question I asked?" Ling Yi asked again without forgetting his original intention.
Murong Zhi gave Ling Yi a rare look and continued to explain: "Although this set of skills is powerful, it is not complete. Even if I practice the existing skills to the extreme, I still can't defeat them.
Therefore, if I want to go further, I must find the complete method. But there is no way I can go deeper into that place alone.
But I was not willing to stop there, so I decided to auction this memory. Anyone who can detect the unusual things in the memory is the ally I am looking for. "
Hearing this, Ling Yi secretly thought, 'Sure enough,' but he still pretended to be surprised on his face: "So, the strangeness in the memory was all left by you on purpose?"
"Otherwise? Do you think someone who has touched the threshold of the divine realm will make such an obvious mistake?" Murong Zhi said with a slight smile.
Ling Yi nodded, and the surprised expression on his face turned into sullen without any trace, giving people the impression that it was a good thing that he had been beeping there for a long time just now, but the result was all deliberately set up by you. The feeling of anger in the bureau!
"Then the question is, are you so sure that someone who can discover the abnormalities in your memory is willing to be your ally?" Ling Yi asked with a deliberate smile.
Murong Zhi heard this, turned around, looked straight at Ling Yi, and asked slightly slyly: "Mr. Ling, you are not willing to be oppressed by them for the rest of your life, right?"
