Code Farmer Comprehension

  Chapter 134 Old Ghost

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

   And, not all are harmless.

   Get the insight of a person's life, and you will also get a small part of the memory of the other person.

  Many people will be affected by this.

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

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

  Otherwise, why does the Yuling Orb completely replace the Yuling Inheritance, accepting a person's lifetime insights at one time, and quickly improve his cultivation, isn't he good?

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

  However, these disadvantages are a matter of the future for the current inheritance.

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

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

   Several people heard the words and looked at the round platform in the center of the attic.

   Several people had some 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 has been playing the role of a sick ghost, and he has no shortage of thoughts.

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

   Sending them a great opportunity for no reason?

   Ghosts believe this!

  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 slowly overshadow their rationality.

  The opportunity to quickly step into the top three 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 stealing of the exercises, the energy on the second floor surged, causing the entire attic and even the entire island to shake suddenly.

   On those round platforms in front of you, 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 intact, 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, because of this fluctuation, Li Shifan's expression suddenly moved, and a blurred picture 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 kids, what the **** are you doing?

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

  Three-talented overhaul, even if you are on the verge of death, a fart will 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 located fluctuated slightly, and then stabilized.

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

   Hurry up and run, the water here is so deep!

  The old man asks himself whether he can mix it up. With your two cultivations, you can swallow it in one gulp without spitting out a bone.

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

  Old Ghost?

  Three-talented monk?

   Dying?

   Isn't that dead?

  Hearing this, Zhang Deming was shocked.

  All the doubts before this are connected in series.

  So, this old devil, did he use the outside assessment to attract people?

  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, nothing has been destroyed, not like the family is in decline, and even the formations are all in operation.

   So, where did the original people go?

  As soon as the ancestor of the Li family reminded him, 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.

  Sancai overhaul?

  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, the reward of the round table, the fog of dead souls that can't be spit out completely, is needed by the other party. Zhang Deming is still very sure of this.

  Start from here to speculate, 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?

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

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

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

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

  Looking at the three people who were not making any movements, he asked, "Why, none of you want the inheritance of Sancai Daxiu?"

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

   Zhang Deming and Li Shifan are even more impossible to act.

  Qu Huai sighed suddenly: "Oh, I wanted you to **** 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 inheritance from the spiritual inheritance.

   It made it so hard 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 provoke conflicts, but it’s so harmonious, it’s hell.

  It seems that today is too late to be lazy. "

   Following his words, his broken arm grew rapidly.

   "Ahem."

   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 vomited 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.

   And the bloodline change system has the biggest 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 a real problem with his body, and he acted in his true colors.

   "It seems that time is running out, so 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 the 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.

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

  After speaking, the aura around him also began to grow, his face flushed, and he barely exuded the powerful fluctuations of a Tai Chi monk.

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

  He chanted in a low voice: "O spirit of endless 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 eye of knowledge gain insight into the world;

  One link 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 right, if it weren't for your outside of the territory, the ancestor should have been done a long time 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 moment, a figure floated out in front of Li Shifan, with the brush in his hand tapped lightly, with a little light on the tip of the brush, countless swords of spiritual power were outlined.

   "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 Strengthening'

   "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 I’ll leave it to you in the lake, the only chance for me to make a move.

   After all, you are a seriously injured person, and you need to take care of it, otherwise it will be too worrying 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 **** water.

  Because of this delay, countless spirit swords have been formed.

   Directly aimed at Qu Huai, shooting towards him like rain.

  Zhang Deming didn't care about the result at all, and with a casual move, 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 opponent before.

  Since the attack has already been made, it should be the most extreme 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 the time didn't seem to be not paying attention to this thing, but paying special attention to the fog of dead souls.

  Since this is the case, if there is a chance, Zhang Deming cannot 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, all of which was completed 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 grabbed 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 broken.

   "Ahem."

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

  He swallowed the internal organs again.

   Seeing the three people who had disappeared, he burst into rage.

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

  After speaking, 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 disappeared slowly, 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!"

  Zhang Deming picked up Li Shifan and activated the formation to leave, and 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 a ruin in the Hengduan Mountains.

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

   Moreover, these ruins 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 powerlessness at the moment.

   Zhang Deming heard what he said, and then realized that Li Shifan was still caught 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."

  (end of this chapter)