Master Changmei was filled with astonishment when he saw three large gleaming golden characters on the stone wall deep in the cave.
"Inheritance One!"
Moreover, there is a wooden box placed under the stone wall.
Is there really a heritage?
Master Changmei felt a little incredible, and then he rushed forward quickly like a gust of wind.
"Slow down, be careful, there is danger." Ye Qiu reminded.
However, Master Changmei rushed to the wooden box without encountering any danger, and quickly took the wooden box in his hand.
"Have I received the inheritance of a saint?"
The real person with long eyebrows was holding the wooden box, which felt a little unreal.
In the past, every time he got a treasure, he always encountered some hardships, but now, he easily held the wooden box in his hand, without encountering any danger, just like in a dream.
"God finally opened his eyes."
Chang Mei Zhenren was so moved that he almost cried and opened the wooden box excitedly.
The next second, his face stiffened.
Because inside the wooden box, there were only a few dry leaves and nothing else.
"what's the situation?"
Master Changmei looked confused: "How can the inheritance of the saint be a leaf?"
Ye Qiu walked up behind Master Changmei and asked curiously: "Old man, what is the inheritance of the saint?"
The long-browed master was silent and his expression was not very good.
Ye Qiu stretched out his head and took a look, and found that there were a few dry leaves in the wooden box. He was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Maybe these leaves are some kind of natural treasure?"
"Shit!" Master Changmei said angrily: "If it is a treasure of heaven and earth, how come it has no aura at all? This is obviously the most ordinary leaf!"
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that such a dignified saint would tease the younger generation like this. It's so shameless!"
The Changmei Master became more and more angry as he thought about it. He threw the wooden box on the ground with a bang and stepped on it several times.
As he stepped on it, he said: "Little bastard, do you think the owner of the tomb is sick?"
"Since you don't want future generations to inherit it, why bother leaving such a broken box here for people to enjoy it in vain?"
"Isn't he trying to fool people?"
"Hmph, it's best not to let me find your bones, otherwise, I will definitely beat your corpse."
Chang Mei Zhenren was so angry that he felt like he was being tricked.
"Old man, don't be angry. Maybe the owner of the tomb did this deliberately to test future generations." Ye Qiu consoled him.
Master Changmei cursed: "What a test, he is just playing with me."
"Pindao now seriously suspects that the owner of the tomb had long known that Pindao would come in, so he deliberately teased Pindao."
"I'll hit the immortal Banban."
"I want to see what else he left behind in this cave?"
After Master Changmei finished speaking, he walked forward angrily.
At this moment, he didn't care whether he would be in danger or not. He just wanted to find the bones of the tomb owner immediately and give him a severe beating to vent his hatred.
Ye Qiu was about to follow him, but suddenly, his eyes caught sight of the leaves on the ground.
At this moment, golden lines suddenly appeared on the dry leaves, and then these lines continued to flow and turned into writing, which looked very mysterious.
"Old guy, wait a minute."
Ye Qiu shouted, quickly picked up the leaves, glanced at them, and found that there were four characters on each leaf.
The first leaf.
"One step leads to ten miles!"
The second leaf.
"One step leads to a hundred miles!"
The third leaf.
"One step for a thousand miles!"
The fourth leaf.
"One step for a thousand miles!"
The fifth leaf.
"One step to reach the sky!"
Ye Qiu was a little confused. Could it be that these leaves were magic weapons?
Master Longmei turned around and saw the leaves in Ye Qiu's hand blooming with blazing light. He quickly turned back and said, "Little bastard, give me the leaves quickly."
Ye Qiu raised his hand, ready to hand the leaf to the real person with long eyebrows. At this moment, the writing on the leaf became as dazzling as the sun, turning into a golden stream, and penetrated into Ye Qiu's eyebrows like lightning.
Suddenly, Ye Qiu's body trembled, as if he had been immobilized, and he stood motionless on the spot.
At the same time, several leaves in his hand seemed to have lost their life essence and suddenly turned into ashes.
When Master Changmei saw this scene, he was almost furious. He never thought that the thing he threw away was actually a treasure, and Ye Qiu got it. He said sadly: "Since Ye Qiu is born, why should I grow eyebrows?"
"Oh my God, you are trying to fool me by riding a horse!"
"I don't care, little brat, you have to give me some compensation. I want a hundred thousand-year-old elixir."
After Master Changmei finished speaking, seeing Ye Qiu not paying attention to him, he stretched out his hand to push Ye Qiu.
"Don't touch him!"
Fairy Baihua's voice suddenly sounded, saying: "Don't disturb Ye Qiu at this time."
"Why?" Master Changmei was puzzled.
Fairy Baihua said: "Ye Qiu is enlightening."
Master Changmei took a closer look and found that Ye Qiu had indeed entered a state of trance. When he thought that the inheritance should belong to him, Master Changmei felt as if someone had stabbed him in the heart. He said angrily: "Why did you, little bastard?
So lucky?"
Lu Luo smiled and said: "That's because Mr. Ye is so handsome!"
What do you mean, are you saying that Pindao is ugly?
Have you ever spoken like this?
Do you know how to respect the old and love the young?
Chang Mei Zhen couldn't take a breath of anger, and fell straight to the ground.
Luluo was startled: "Taoist Priest, have you fainted?"
Master Changmei said: "I'm not dizzy. I just want to lie quietly for a while. Don't talk. If you talk again, I will have a cerebral hemorrhage."
…
At this time, Ye Qiu was immersed in enlightenment.
He also didn't expect that the writing on the leaves turned into a golden stream and entered the center of his eyebrows, quickly forming an exercise in his mind. The name of this exercise was "One Step to the Sky".
To put it bluntly, it is a magical art.
Ye Qiu quickly understood this technique, but his current cultivation level is weak and he can only do ten miles in one step.
According to the records of the practice, when one reaches the peak of the Golden Core, one can move ten miles in one step.
The peak of the cave is a hundred miles in one step.
The peak of Nascent Soul is a thousand miles in one step.
If one reaches the pinnacle of spiritual cultivation, one can reach heaven in one step.
The so-called "one step to reach the sky" may sound a bit abstract, but it is actually a means possessed by a saint. Once used, one can instantly reach anywhere he wants to go.
In short, teleportation!
Another great advantage of this technique is that it consumes less infuriating energy. With Ye Qiu's current level of cultivation, he can use it more than ten times in one step.
"This technique is simply a magical tool for escaping!"
"With it, when I face the enemy in the future, even if I can't defeat him, I can still escape for my life."
"One day, when my cultivation level reaches the peak of spiritual connection, I will go to the headquarters of the Yin Yang Sect to have a look."
