The first thousand two hundred and ninety-four chapters Harem beauties three thousand people
His eyes were shaking violently. Zhang Xuan knew that the teleportation array, involving space, would be of great help in understanding the Yankong Heavenly Book. As soon as he entered it, his Eyes of Understanding immediately started to rotate, wanting to see the specific operation method.
The surrounding colorful lights kept flashing, as if flying in the air, and textures appeared densely in front of the eyes, like a beautiful pattern.
"It's somewhat similar to the pattern of the Saint's Jie..."
Something moved in my heart.
The teleportation array illuminated by the Eye of Understanding is actually somewhat similar to the lines of the Feng Shengjie. It is like the lines from one to nine, which are closely integrated to form the length, width, height, and space.
call!
Staggering, the light in front of his eyes disappeared. He looked around and found that he had appeared in a small valley.
There are dense woods all around, and the streams flow down and hit the rocks like musical instruments.
I looked around.
There are green vegetation on both sides, which is somewhat similar to the Jianchi Island we entered before, except that it looks like a canyon.
"Find the holy beasts first. The more you defeat, the higher your points will be!"
Knowing that time waits for no one, Zhang Xuan flew upwards along the canyon without much hesitation.
I don’t know much about the other rules, but if you defeat the holy beast, you will definitely be able to score points. In this case, rely on your strength to beat a few more heads.
When I was taking the assessment of Hongyuan Famous Teacher Academy, I experienced a similar situation and tamed hundreds of spiritual beasts, thus earning a score far higher than others.
Taming beasts, dealing with holy beasts...even those who are stronger than him are definitely not as good as him in real comparison. It is definitely a great weapon to increase points.
Flying quickly, various plants passed by in front of my eyes.
It is indeed a place with abundant spiritual energy. There are many kinds of plants. Even he has so many that he cannot name them.
On the way here, in addition to practicing, I have been reading in the sea of consciousness. I have read almost all the books I collected before.
Speaking of profound knowledge, perhaps even the Nine-Star Famous Teachers cannot compare to it. This amount of knowledge... There are even plants that cannot be named, which shows how prosperous the species are.
"Huh? No..."
After carefully looking at the various vegetation and flying for a while, Zhang Xuan frowned.
According to the scope of his spiritual consciousness, after flying for so long, even if he does not encounter powerful holy beasts, he will definitely encounter ordinary life. It is a bit strange that he has found nothing but vegetation now.
"Could it be that he was directly transported to some kind of formation?"
He stopped flying, his eyes flashed with layers of light, and he looked around.
The Eye of Understanding has the ability to eliminate illusions, and after a moment, he really saw something was wrong.
"It's a phantom formation..."
He shook his head, moved his body, came to a place, and tapped his feet lightly.
Buzz!
Countless vegetation collapsed in the blink of an eye. There was still gurgling water in front of me, but it was not the same as before. It was no longer a valley, but a small thatched house, standing among the green mountains and green waters. It was quiet and peaceful. I hadn’t arrived yet.
, making people feel naturally relaxed.
Knowing that he was still in the test of breaking through the mountain gate, Zhang Xuan did not dare to take it lightly and moved forward slowly.
Zilla, Zilla!
Before I could reach the place, I heard a grinding sound. I looked around the corner of the wooden house and saw an old man squatting on the edge of the stream not far away, grinding something.
It's an iron rod.
At this time, the iron rod, under constant grinding, has begun to become thinner, and the tip is like a thin needle.
“An iron pestle is ground into a needle?”
Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment, full of doubts.
A sneak attack by a holy beast, someone besieging him, being trapped by a formation... it's not unusual. Seeing someone sharpening an iron rod left him, a monk two feet tall, confused.
"Do you know what I'm doing?"
While he was wondering, a faint voice sounded. The old man sharpening the iron rod seemed to have seen him. He kept moving and asked in his tone.
"You are sharpening the needle!" Zhang Xuan said.
"Huh?" The old man was stunned and turned around: "You know I'm sharpening needles?"
When outsiders saw such a thick iron rod, they would just think that it was polishing some kind of weapon, but this man could tell at a glance that it was polishing needles, which surprised him.
"Yes, you use an iron rod to grind a needle. You want to tell me that as long as you are determined and willing to work hard, you can succeed in any difficult thing... As the saying goes, as long as you work hard, the iron pestle can be ground into a needle!"
Zhang Xuan said.
"this……"
The old man blinked.
His talent was not very good during his lifetime, and he always felt that he could not catch up with others. Later, one day when he went out, he saw the teacher sharpening an iron pestle, and told him to grind it into an embroidery needle. He also said what he said before, which greatly benefited him.
, and since then we have been moving forward all the way to where we are now.
He made the same move in order to let future generations be inspired and encouraged. How come... the guy in front of him revealed his purpose at once, leaving him with a lot of words that he couldn't say even if he was holding them in his chest?
"Iron pestle grinds needles..." The old man made a swallowing motion. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the young man in front of him. He shook his head and sighed: "Although the intention is good, in my opinion, it is a useless effort!"
"Why?" Frowning, the old man couldn't help but look over.
He was greatly inspired at the beginning, how could it be in vain?
"It's very simple. If I read it right, you are not a real person, but a soul mark. The thing you are grinding is a piece of star iron. This thing is extremely hard and more precious than gold crystal black stone. The thing you are grinding is a piece of star iron.
Ordinary bluestone...the difference in grade between the two is like using cotton to polish an iron rod. Do you think it can be successful?"
Zhang Xuan said.
With his eyes of understanding running, he could see that the old man in front of him was not a real person, but a mark of his soul.
The iron block in his hand is a very rare star spirit iron. It is so hard that even an eight-star weapon refiner would find it difficult to melt it. Grinding it with ordinary stones is just a joke.
"Even if your hard work pays off, if you keep grinding, you will gain something... But, as a soul mark, how long can you maintain it? I remember correctly, the soul mark cannot stay in the outside world for long!"
Zhang Xuan continued.
He has seen the soul mark many times, but it has never been activated. Sleeping can last longer, but once awake, it basically cannot survive for long.
For example, Ancient Sage Qiu Wu, the old swordsman I met before... was so powerful during his lifetime, and the marks he left behind did not last long before they dissipated.
"This..." Seeing that his analysis was well-founded, the old man shook his head helplessly, put down the iron pestle in his hand, and said with praise in his eyes: "You are very smart and have good eyesight. You can see it so quickly..."
The reason why iron rods are sharpened here is not only to inspire future generations, but also as a test.
The opponent's purpose can be seen at a glance, and he can see that he has a soul mark, which means he has good eyesight and is very smart.
"It's easy to see this!" Zhang Xuan shook his head.
Even if he was not a learned man in his previous life, he would still have heard the story of grinding an iron pestle into an embroidery needle. Others may be very inspired and shocked by the other person's use of this to teach him, but for him, he is already familiar with it.
, there is no more ripples.
"Actually, if you really want to grind this star spirit iron into a fine needle, there is no way. This ordinary bluestone will definitely not work. You need black gold stone and hanging wood sap!"
Zhang Xuan said with a slight smile.
"Oh? You said that the black gold stone and the sap of the hanging wood can grind the star iron into fine needles?"
After being stunned for a moment, what the old man wanted to say fell silent in his mouth, and he couldn't believe it.
"good!"
Zhang Xuan smiled softly: "It's very simple. The sap of the hanging wood has a corrosive effect. Combined with black gold stone and a few medicinal materials, it can easily corrode the hard parts of the star iron. Just calculate the mass of the iron rod in your hand.
size, with enough liquid medicine, it can be corroded to the size of an embroidery needle in a few minutes, without grinding at all!"
"How many minutes?"
"I happen to have these medicinal materials here, I can give them to you to try!"
With a flick of his wrist, Zhang Xuan took out a pile of medicinal materials, his fingers moving like the wind.
He took away the storage ring from Ji Lingfeng, the owner of the black market shop, and found that there were more medicinal materials and treasures than he had collected before. Although these medicines were precious, he was still able to collect them.
Soon, many medicinal liquids merged together to form a special juice.
Take out a black gold stone, spread the juice evenly on it, reach out and take out the iron rod, and put it into it.
Sizzle!
A burst of white mist rose, and the Xingling Iron quickly contracted. Just as Zhang Xuan said, in a few minutes, it turned into a thin embroidery needle.
The branches, leaves and black gold stones were all consumed at this time, exactly as if they had been accurately calculated.
With a flick of his finger, the thin needle flew into the palm of his hand. Zhang Xuan handed it to the old man opposite: "I've done it for you. You don't have to keep grinding it here. It's quite hard... It's not easy, but it still doesn't work..."
"..."
The corners of the old man's mouth twitched wildly.
He just wanted to test the other party, but in the end... the idiot in front of him really ground his iron pestle into an embroidery needle... Do you want to be so cheating?
The most important thing is that he also spoke to him, as if the elders were encouraging future generations...
Do you know who I am? Talking like this?
Shaking his head and putting aside the depression in his heart, the old man looked over: "You just looked at the iron rod and calculated the dosage of the medicinal materials... It seems that your eye of understanding has reached the level of meticulousness.
, the state of "nothing is wrong"!
"You know I have the eye of understanding?"
Zhang Xuan was stunned.
After four times of heavenly recognition as a famous master, his eyes of understanding can be completely hidden. As long as he is not willing, even the eight-star top-grade famous teachers may not be able to see it.
The old man in front of me, because he has a soul imprint, cannot see his strength, but he can recognize it at a glance... his cultivation during his lifetime was too advanced!
"Could it be that... he is a nine-star famous teacher?"
With a thought in his heart, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but look over and clenched his fists.
The most powerful famous master he has ever seen is Elder Haoyu, who just told them to enter here. He has never seen the so-called nine-star famous master, and he doesn't even know his name.
If the person in front of me reaches this level, he may really be able to see that he has the eye of understanding.