Code Farmer Comprehension

Qu Huai spread his hands and said: "Although the inheritance of spiritual cultivation is good, but I am a supernatural type and cannot be compatible with other inheritances.

And, it's not all good.

Gain a person's lifetime perception, and you will also get a small part of the other person's memory.

Many people will be affected by this.

Even some people will have a big change in personality or something, and more importantly, it doesn't affect their potential.

But because the other party's spiritual understanding will have a profound impact on your spiritual practice, so it is not that simple to surpass the height of the inheritor in the future.

Otherwise, why would the Yuling Orb completely replace the Yuling inheritance, accept a person's lifelong insights at once, and quickly improve his cultivation, wouldn't he be good?

Do you have to take it apart, break it into pieces, and learn the spells one by one?

However, these disadvantages, for the current inheritance, are all things in the future.

After all, among the bunch of succession positions in front of me, only the three-talented overhaul should be able to pass them on.

At the third talent stage, that is a super powerful cultivation base. These disadvantages can be solved slowly in the future. "

After hearing the words, several people looked at the round platform in the center of the attic.

Several people had certain doubts about Qu Huai's words.

But the final trump card is a bit too powerful, and the temptation is too strong.

The inheritance of the three talents overhaul, or the harmless inheritance, who can not be tempted?

Zhang Deming frowned slightly, this Quhuai had been playing the role of a sick ghost, and he was full of thoughts.

It has never been a simple role, and suddenly because it is useless to me, you kindly give them science?

Sending them a great opportunity for nothing?

This is a ghost letter!

Anyway, Zhang Deming doesn't believe a word, and he doesn't have the slightest interest in that inheritance.

While everyone was struggling in their hearts, some thoughts began to gradually overshadow their rationality.

The opportunity to quickly step into the top three talents in one fell swoop is a temptation beyond reason.

This kind of temptation, every cultivator who is struggling at the bottom, has a deep understanding, especially for apprentices with low-level cultivation like them.

But before everyone could act, at this moment, because of Zhang Deming's previous stealing of the exercises, the energy on the second floor surged, causing the entire attic and even the entire island to shake suddenly.

On the round platforms in front of them, the masks one by one kept fluctuating.

Because of this shaking, some skeletons that still existed on the round platform fell apart and turned into a pile of ashes in an instant.

Only the middle-aged man on the round platform in the center is still there, intact, waiting for the inheritor, but his round platform mask keeps fluctuating.

Qu Huai looked at the suddenly shaking attic with doubts on his face.

At this time, Li Shifan's expression suddenly changed because of this fluctuation, and a blurred scroll emerged in his palm.

At this moment, Li Shifan seemed to be unable to stand still, he staggered, and grabbed Zhang Deming's hand as he was about to fall.

Before Zhang Deming could make a move, the voice of the ancestor of the Li family appeared in the minds of both of them at the same time:

"You two little ones, what the hell are you doing?

The Tai Chi monsters are not finished yet. With this level of cultivation, running around in front of this kind of old ghost, is it too long to live?

The big repair of the three talents, even if you are on the verge of death, a fart can kill you all, so hurry up and find a chance to run away. "

At this time, the shaking of the attic gradually became smaller and gradually stopped. The mask of the round platform where the middle-aged man was sitting fluctuated slightly, and then stabilized.

The patriarch of the Li family paused, as if he had discovered something, he continued: "I'm going, why is there still a monster?

Run quickly, the water here is so deep!

The old man asked himself if he couldn't mix it up, if you two have such a small amount of cultivation, if you swallow it in one gulp, you won't spit out any bones.

In the right corner, there should be a formation hub to leave, play by ear! "

old ghost?

Trinity monk?

Dying?

Isn't that dead?

Hearing this, Zhang Deming's heart trembled.

All the previous doubts were connected in series.

So, did this old ghost lure people over through the outside assessment?

Then what is he going to do?

Do you want to win?

By the way, where are the original people in this place?

Along the way, everything has not been destroyed, unlike the downfall of the family, even the formations are all in operation.

So, where did the original people go?

Reminded by the ancestor of the Li family, Zhang Deming connected many clues in an instant.

Then all of this is very likely caused by the so-called dead, humanoid inheritance corpse in front of him.

Are the three talents overhauled?

Well, since all this is a conspiracy, what about the source of the ruins outside...?

Zhang Deming looked at Qu Huai instantly. At this time, Qu Huai frowned slightly, with black smoke floating around his body, as if he was looking for the reason for the shaking of the attic.

By the way, they were 'passed' through the barrier a little bit, does it mean that the other party cannot completely control everything here?

After all, what the round table rewarded, the fog of dead souls that didn't spit out cleanly, was needed by the other party, and Zhang Deming was very sure of this.

It is speculated from here, that is to say, this is not their clan land.

They are also doves occupying the magpie's nest, they can only affect this dilapidated secret realm to a certain extent, and they don't have complete control?

So, in this way, there is still hope for him to escape.

Li Shifan let go of Zhang Deming's hand silently, stood firm, and the scroll in his palm had disappeared.

The two exchanged eyes without making any traces, and did not leave rashly.

Qu Huai checked for a long time, but found nothing unusual, and the shaking had stopped at this time.

Looking at the three people who were not making any moves, he asked, "Why, none of you want the inheritance of the three talents overhaul?"

Although Sha Xingping and Xue Su were very hot-eyed, they calmed down because of the small episode of the earthquake, and were not distracted by the temptation to act rashly.

It is even more impossible for Zhang Deming and Li Shifan to act.

Qu Huai sighed suddenly: "Oh, I wanted you to snatch it, so I can save some effort.

Who knew that the person I was looking for this time had such short experience that he couldn't even tell the difference between inheritance and spiritual cultivation inheritance.

It made it so difficult that I could only speak, and suddenly it was completely different from the previous sick ghost.

It's the same way along the way, trying to arouse conflicts as much as possible, but it's going down in such a harmonious way, what a hell.

It seems that I can't be lazy today. "

Following his words, his broken arm grew rapidly.

"Cough cough."

At the same time, he bent over and coughed a few times.

As he coughed up blood, Sha Xingping's face suddenly turned red, and a mouthful of blood was mixed with internal organs, and he spit it out directly.

He froze, and died without any resistance, with a confused and unwilling expression on his face.

"My spirit stone is not so easy to get.

Moreover, the bloodline change system has the greatest life and is the most difficult to solve, so I will take care of you first. Looking at Sha Xingping's body, Qu Huai said coldly.

Seeing this sudden change, Xue Su instantly realized the problem, his whole body tensed up, and he stood directly with Zhang Deming.

"Cough cough." After Sha Xingping died, Qu Huai coughed non-stop and spit out some internal organs.

He spread out the viscera in his hands, and ate it again. It seemed that there was something wrong with his body, and he acted in his true colors.

"Looks like time is running out, we have to hurry up." While Qu Huai was talking, the breath in his whole body began to increase.

In a short moment, he surpassed the apprentice and became a Tai Chi monk, and his growth has not stopped.

Xue Su looked at this scene, didn't he know something went wrong?

"Number three, do it!"

He stopped hiding and pinching, and directly yelled out Zhang Deming's code name.

Hmm... the code name he thought it was.

Use this to show your identity, so that each other can work hard without reservation, and strengthen trust.

After saying that, the aura around him also began to grow, his face flushed, barely exuding the powerful fluctuations of a Tai Chi monk.

He crossed his arms around his chest, and spit out a spell that was completely different from the style of the Hongmeng Realm.

He chanted in a low voice: "O infinite spirit of knowledge, please heed my call;

Please let the language of knowledge interpret the world;

Please let the touch of knowledge touch the world;

Please let the eyes of knowledge see the world;

A ring of knowledge: source code insight! "

Following Xue Su's words, the countless runes in his eyes flowed, and a stream of light composed of countless runes shot out from his eyes and went straight to the center of Qu Huai's eyebrows.

Black mist surged around Qu Huai, and a huge human-shaped shadow appeared behind him like a ghost.

The black shadow grabbed the streamer composed of runes, and with a light pinch, the streamer scattered into fragments of runes all over the place.

"Spells from outside the territory? Is there anyone from outside the territory this time?

Just in time, if it weren't for your outside of the territory, the ancestor should have been done long ago, how could it be delayed until now. "

Qu Huai turned his head and glanced at the metal spots on the hands of the middle-aged man on the round platform, and said bitterly.

At this time, a figure floated out in front of Li Shifan, with a light tap of the paintbrush in his hand, with a little light on the tip of the brush, he outlined countless swords of spiritual power.

"Painting technique: Wanjian Jue!"

Feeling the powerful aura, Qu Huai frowned slightly, and said, "Hey, I hid one this time. I said, where does the feeling of being stared at come from?"

He said it easily, but he raised his hand very seriously facing the densely packed spirit swords.

The phantom behind him also raised his hand following his movements.

"Oh, aren't you acting seriously injured? I think your body should be acting in its true colors?" Zhang Deming raised his hand at this time and smiled.

Following Zhang Deming's words, Qu Huai suddenly froze, and a tiny stream of water suddenly appeared in his body.

'Second-order mixed technique: Lingshui Jue·Strengthen'

"What? When was it planted?" Qu Huai's face froze, and the spell was instantly cut off.

Zhang Deming laughed and said, "Well, it's not that your acting skills are bad!

It's me, and I've always been cautious, so in the lake, I left the only chance to make a move to you.

After all, you are a seriously injured person, and you need to take care of it, otherwise it will be too disturbing for me, and I really can't let it go. "

When Zhang Deming spoke, Qu Huai had already opened his mouth, spitting out a stream of bloody water.

And because of this delay, countless spirit swords have already taken shape.

Directly aiming at Qu Huai, he shot like rain.

Zhang Deming didn't care about the result at all, he made a move casually, and the agile water spit out on the ground appeared in his hand.

The water surged, revealing half a cloud of black smoke, which was the fog of dead souls swallowed by the other party before.

Now that we have already started, we should do it the most absolutely and leave no room for it.

Although now it seems that this person may be too extreme and does not need to be promoted.

But when sharing things, the other party's performance at that time did not seem to pay attention to this thing, but to pay special attention to the fog of dead souls.

That being the case, if there is a chance, Zhang Deming can't let the other party do what he wants.

Looking at the small mist of dead souls brought out by him, Zhang Deming wrapped it with spiritual power and threw it into the backpack.

At the same time, a vine of spiritual power emerged and grabbed Sha Xingping's backpack, and all this was done in an instant.

At this time, Li Shifan had just put away the scroll, his face was pale and his body was weak, as if he had been squeezed dry by the ancestor of the Li family again.

The spirit sword in the sky is still spraying continuously.

Zhang Deming directly picked up Li Shifan with one hand, regardless of the result of the attack, turned around and flashed to the place the ancestor of the Li family said.

Inspired by his spiritual power, he disappeared in the attic in an instant.

Xue Su was taken aback for a moment, followed closely, entered the formation, and left.

When the spirit sword was exhausted, due to Zhang Deming's sudden intervention, he failed to cast the spell successfully, and could only cover the black shadow protecting Qu Huai, which had become dilapidated.

"Cough cough."

Qu Huai coughed up a lot of blood again, with some internal organs.

He swallowed the internal organs again.

Looking at the three people who had disappeared, he was furious for a while.

"No matter who you are, I will remember this account!"

After all, the black mist behind him condensed into a human form again, but compared with before, it looked a bit dilapidated.

The black shadow grabbed Sha Xingping's body on the ground, came to the middle-aged man's mask, and squeezed Sha Xingping's body into a ball of sauce.

The sauce flowed on the light screen and slowly disappeared, making the light screen a bit more lively.

After Qu Huai finished these, he looked at the various light screens around him very angrily, and said: "Wait, wait for the ancestor to come out, no one who seals the ancestor can escape!"

After Zhang Deming picked up Li Shifan and activated the formation to leave, he fell into a trance again.

When he came back to his senses, his whole body was tense, and he looked around quickly.

At this moment, he had already left the attic, even the secret realm, and came to the ruins of the Hengduan Mountains.

He was on the halfway of a mountain, surrounded by many ruins, overgrown with weeds and trees.

Moreover, these dilapidated walls have been weathered into disrepair. I don't know how many years have passed, and they look very desolate.

What surprised Zhang Deming the most was that there seemed to be a huge formation with a certain concealment effect still operating on the entire mountain.

"It used to be the family in the secret realm, or the peripheral forces of the sect, right?" Li Shifan said with a bit of exhaustion at the moment.

Hearing what he said, Zhang Deming realized that Li Shifan was still in his hands, threw him on the ground, and continued to look around.

After a while, Zhang Deming said: "When I left, I saw another person running behind, but this meeting hasn't come out yet. It seems that there are more than one such exits."