What If I Can't Die? Chapter 230

"The use value of the Nine Great Treasures, the Phantom Tome, can only be ranked at the bottom, and it is not as wide as the Nine Heavens Thunder Spiritual Liquid, which is suitable for thunder attribute monks."

"You can't say that. The nine great treasures each have their own focus. For example, the inheritance of the ancient sword master is more suitable for sword cultivators. Others have little effect."

"Anyway, I don't think he is some kind of illusion genius, and Yang attribute supernatural powers are more suitable for him."

The people who watched the theater gave advice, as if they knew what they knew best.

Jiang Sha shook his head helplessly: "Before I came here, I never thought that he would be able to climb to the top. He just happened to leave on the way, and I didn't tell him the treasure information. I accidentally chose the wrong one."

He didn't know that Song Shi was chosen by Zhibao, and he didn't even have time to refuse.

Lu Youyou withdrew her gaze and muttered, "If Grandpa Mengmai gets this phantom tome, he will definitely be overjoyed, but he doesn't know whether they are alive or dead now."

Having said that, her eyes darkened, revealing a look of worry.

"Youyou, don't think about other things, hurry up and recover, and climb as much as possible."

Luo Chi solemnly reminded: "Here, every time you climb a step, it means you have broken through some of your own limits."

"Ok."

Lu Youyou let go of her worries, restrained her emotions, and recovered with all her strength.

Now that the sect is destroyed, she understands that there are not many people to rely on, and she must be strong.

Chen Yiling felt a little regretful: "With his talent, it is most suitable to choose the inheritance of the Sword Master."

The matter has already happened, Song Shi didn't worry about anything at the moment, he saw the other treasures and saw that the vortex didn't intend to open, so he could only go down or wait here for the time being.

Thinking that the Xianyuan Terrace seems to be opened for three days, basically waiting to give everyone a chance to climb to the limit.

He didn't leave, sat cross-legged on the jade platform again, took out the ancient scroll he got on the way, and began to browse the contents inside.

The gaze converged on the person in the painting, and after staring at it for a few times, the figure seemed to come to life, walking forward in a leisurely manner.

The void under its feet is undulating, containing a special charm, stepping out step by step, the land is like a miniature model, and the mountains and rivers are quickly crossed.

His thoughts received a stream of information, which was a way of practicing footwork.

"Shrink the ground into an inch!"

Song Shi was pleasantly surprised, he didn't expect this footwork supernatural power to be recorded in this scroll.

He happened to lack this kind of supernatural power, and the phantom step he got at the beginning was not enough, and this shrinking into an inch was just right.

With anticipation, he began to absorb the information in the scroll with all his strength.

The most important thing here is the mysterious meaning contained in the painting, which is something that can be understood and cannot be expressed in words. It cannot be fully described by words alone, so it is expressed in the carrier of paintings.

"It feels more advanced than the Phantom Code, why is it not included in the rewards of the last level?"

Song Shi is a bit strange. Judging from the carrier method, shrinking the ground to an inch is much more advanced. In fact, according to rumors, this magical power is also very advanced, and it is a well-known top-level magical power.

With doubts, he continued to accept the information contained in it, and after a long time, he suddenly realized.

Originally, this shrinking to an inch was incomplete, and it was only recorded when the person who made the scroll saw other strong people performing it from a distance and had some insights.

That is to say, this supernatural power was just learned by the predecessors when they were used by other powerful people, and combined with their own ideas.

However, the cultivation level of the person who made the scroll should be at least higher than that of Huashen, and the level is not low. Therefore, even if the magical power in this painting is incomplete, the power may not be as powerful as the original magical power, but it is still valuable to him.

"It's just watching other people perform it. If you want to record it, you have to rely on pictures. How powerful should it be to shrink the ground to an inch?"

Song Shi showed yearning, rumors that shrinking the ground to an inch is a real supernatural power, which belongs to the first-class travel method of gods.

Imagine, one step is a mountain, spanning hundreds of thousands of miles, how chic?

"Take it as a preview before learning how to shrink the ground to an inch."

Song Shi comforted himself, received all the information, stared at the scroll, and the mysterious meaning on it suddenly began to dissipate.

Soon, the picture was dimmed and lost its color, and with a click, cracks appeared on the scroll, turning it into junk.

He knew that this scroll is useless now, the essence of footwork engraved on it has been dissipated, and unless he shrinks the fragments to the level of the creator, it will be difficult to restore them.

Song Shi simulated the footwork in his mind, and his strong comprehension made him realize that the key to this footwork lies in the unique charm, which involves certain rules.

He thought that when he practiced the sword and saber techniques given to him by Mr. Qin, he needed to comprehend the laws of violent storms, and this footwork was also similar.

However, this rule is more difficult to comprehend, and it is not something he can consider at this level, so he can only find a little bit of superficiality.

He kept thinking about the scene of the figure crossing the mountains and rivers in his mind, thinking: "It should be the rules of space. The so-called shrinking the ground into an inch, it is better to say that it compresses the space in disguise, a bit like the space folding and curvature flying mentioned in the previous life." such as."

Song Shi thought with a strange expression on his face, how could it have something to do with science fiction?

Following this train of thought, he really further comprehended the true meaning conveyed in the painting.

"Using mana to distort space, fold space, and use flesh to bend and fly, should be able to do it."

Song Shi gradually understood, and was about to stand up and take two steps to try, when he noticed an abnormal fluctuation.

At the steps, a young man stepped up.

This man is tall and tall, with long blond hair, eyes like the sun, eyebrows with dragon patterns, and aura that is domineering and majestic, not like ordinary people.

As the second person to climb to the top, no colorful spiritual rain fell.

He was unwilling, because the spiritual rain has the effect of strengthening the body and strengthening the body. It should have been there, but it was snatched away by a group of dark horses.

He looked at Song Shiyi, and there was a faint flash of coldness in his eyes ~www.mtlnovel.com~ with a ray of hostility.

He squinted his eyes and saw that Song Shi seemed to be cultivating. He thought for a while, but did nothing.

Song Shi has already noticed this person, and murmured in his heart: "This guy seems to be the prince of Daqian. Without me, he would have been the first to climb to the top. This guy seems to be hostile to me because I robbed him of the first place." , or because I belong to the Heavenly Ghost Sect?"

He continued to sit still, giving the guy a sneak attack.

However, Gan Wuji took out a panacea and ate it, and while recovering consumption, he walked towards a ball of light.

He was careful and thoughtful, knowing that Song Shi had recovered with the help of Lingyu, and his own strength was not inferior to him. If he attacked rashly, the success rate would be much lower, and it would cause a counterattack in his prime.

Song Shi secretly scolded the old fox, observing the light ball that the other party went to, it was the Fudo Mingwang body.

This should be the top body training method of Buddhism. If he has not cultivated the immortal golden body, he will definitely consider it.

Qian Wuji had a plan in advance, without even looking at other things, he directly took Fudo Mingwang's body, sat down and began to receive information.

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