Chapter 7: Space illusion


"That's it." Lu Qingshan nodded thoughtfully.
Although he is knowledgeable, he is not omniscient.
Not only had he never been to the deserted land in his previous life, he hadn't even heard much news related to it. If an insider was willing to introduce him to the deserted land, he was naturally happy.
"But the other half of the oasis, because the environment is far more suitable for survival than here, so the number of monsters and beasts is far more than this barren land.
Therefore, for these human races living in the deserted land, it is better to live in this barren land, or it is safer to be born in that half of the oasis, and it is hard to say. "Liu Yu sighed with emotion.
"Where is Lu Daoyou from?" Liu Yu changed the subject, tentatively asking.
"Zhenjiang Lu Family." Lu Qingshan was very frank about his background, and said openly.
"I am a member of the Liu Family in Zhaocheng City. Next time, you will come back to Zhaofu, Daoyou Lu, just let me know, and I will definitely receive Daoyou Lu well." Liu Yu was also very involved, and he took the initiative to speak out before Lu Qingshan asked. Own history.
In order to enliven the atmosphere, Liu Yu laughed at herself: "Among the monks in this operation, I thought I was the one with the lowest cultivation level, but I didn't expect a fellow Daoist Lu to pity me with the same illness."
Liu Yu was a cultivator in the middle of the Golden Core, and his cultivation level was definitely not low, but on top of this spirit boat, it was indeed a bit inadequate.
Perhaps this is also the reason why Liu Yu would take the initiative to talk to Lu Qingshan. After all, it is rare to see a monk with a cultivation level lower than him, as if he had found the same kind.
However, Lu Qingshan did not underestimate him.
He didn't believe it, the monks who can participate in this operation can go easily.
Just like him, even though he was only a monk in the early stage of the Golden Core, anyone who underestimated him for this would definitely suffer a lot.
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The flying spirit boat, which is personally controlled by the True Venerable Beiming, is not only extremely fast, but also comes with a high-grade concealment array, flying silently or even invisible in the air.
Even once, a fourth-rank demon bird swept past the spirit boat, and it was impossible to find the existence of the spirit boat.
No surprises and no dangers along the way.
It's just that the scenery along the way, mostly low bushes and barren yellow land, makes Lu Qingshan feel a little tired and irritable after watching it for a long time.
Therefore, after only a long time, Lu Qingshan didn't care about the road conditions, but once again studied the Zhentian secret sword.
Sword skills are the most interesting!
After nearly ten days of research and trial practice in Fanlou, he was a small gain. He pushed the progress of this secret sword forward a little bit hard: Zhentian (learning progress: 1.1%).
Although it is only 1% progress, it shows that as long as he is willing to spend time, he can master this secret sword technique.
For most sword repairers, this secret swordsmanship is often spent three or four years, or even ten years, without gaining anything. The progress is stuck at the starting point, and then from entry to giving up.
Some swords are not something you can use if you are willing to spend time.
Two days later, when Lu Qingshan struggled to advance the learning progress of the Zhentian Secret Sword to 1.3%, the swift spirit boat slowly stopped in mid-air.
The destination of their trip has arrived.
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The host of Pang Yang frowned and looked at the human village in front of him.
Perhaps it cannot be called a village, but a small town would be more appropriate.
This is because the village is quite large and there are many kinds of houses. Although it is very simple and rough, the number is quite large. Among them, there are many indigenous villagers who are almost the same as previously seen, but they are basically women and women. Child.
The barren land is not suitable for planting crops. To survive in this kind of place, men spend most of their time traveling long distances to hunt in places with wild animals.
"The position given by the Yunlang Detention Center is indeed here." Lu Yuan explained with the middle-aged monk beside him.
True Venerable Beiming glanced around the human town, "These villagers are all mortals, not monks from the underworld, and they have no tricks.
However, since this location was discovered by the guardian Yun Lang using the celestial mirror, the possibility of error is extremely low. "
"There is another possibility. This human town is just a cover, and the real sub-temple of the underworld is hidden in it in a more concealed way." The host of Pang Yang revealed his eyes, "You must not forget the blood of Void Demon. What is talent."
The real meaning of space!
The original poster Pang Yang awakened the two of Beiming Zhenzun and Lu Yuan.
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Lu Qingshan also looked at the aboriginal village in front of him, and for a while, he could not see any problems.
"Lu Qingshan, I feel a familiar smell." On the contrary, the King West Rat who was hidden in Lu Qingshan's cuff suddenly spoke, breaking the deadlock.
"What taste?" Lu Qingshan's heart jumped.
"It is the same taste as the blood-red crystals I ate in Zhenjiang City, and it is very, very, very rich and very, very, very much." The mouse demon said six very to describe the strong taste
Lu Qingshan was shocked.
One of the new abilities that West Rat King awakened when he broke through from the first-rank monster to the second-rank monster ~EbookFREE.me~ is that it can keenly perceive the surrounding spiritual objects that are beneficial to bloodline evolution.
Moreover, this kind of perception comes from the blood instinct, and even formations and runes cannot be shielded.
And the blood-red crystals it had eaten were the product of the rebirth of the blood pool.
Reincarnation of the blood pool is a taboo method that only the underworld can master.
The taste of the rebirth of the blood pool here, if it is as strong as the King of Rats said.
That shows that they did not find a mistake, there are indeed traces of the monks of the underworld here, and it is a very important place of the temple!
But, why is it close in front of you, but can't see anything?
In the next moment, thinking of Void Demon's true meaning ability in space, a thought flashed through his mind like a blessing among the electric light and flint.
Space illusion!
The middle-aged male Xiu Shen Sheng explained, "Most likely it is a space illusion. A person who is proficient in the true meaning of space can completely pull a thin layer of space above a real space as a barrier."
It's just like the margins of the small world always have different forms. In fact, those forms are not real, but an illusion evolved by the powerful monk pulling the space as he pleased when creating the small world.
The middle-aged male cultivator made such an explanation, and the three people, the host Pang Yang, understood the specific situation.
"Whether it is a space illusion or not, let's treat it as if it's a space illusion. Bei Ming, you and Lu Yuan are responsible for organizing and coordinating the movement of the monks." The host Pang Yang began to give orders and ordered.
"Understood, the original poster!" Bei Ming and Lu Yuan replied in unison.
"The matter of blocking the space, you have to bother Samume Zhenzun." The host Pang Yang said politely to the middle-aged male Xiu.
"Really." Sammy Zhenzun said reservedly.
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