Thirty-five people arrived in front of the stone tablet and began to meditate.
On the stone tablet, there are some pictures and some words recorded, which seem to describe an unknown sword technique.
Looking at the stone tablet, Lu Xuanji felt that it was very mysterious, as if there was a big mystery and a big secret.
But if I look carefully, I still can't figure it out.
I looked at a stick of incense continuously, but I felt nothing, and I didn’t understand anything.
He looked at the other monks again, and they were also confused.
As if she had expected it, Long Xuan said: "Fellow Taoists, do you think you haven't understood or comprehended something? That's right. This sword tablet was found by my lady in a secret realm.
It contains supreme swordsmanship, but it is difficult to understand."
"My young lady has gained a little bit of knowledge after studying it for a long time."
"If there are monks who have some enlightenment before they turn 100, they can come here to receive some rewards from my young lady."
Many monks were not convinced and continued to meditate.
Lu Xuanji was also unconvinced and continued to comprehend.
Time passed little by little, three days passed, but there was no effect at all.
"Fellow Taoists, if you can't comprehend it, it's normal. Let's go to the third level." Long Xuan said, feeling that this situation should be taken for granted.
In the early stage of cultivation, you rely on resources. As long as you keep throwing resources at it, a pig can become Zhu Bajie. But in the later stage, it is a test of understanding, ability to understand the skills, and ability to innovate. Unfortunately, these monks are not very good at understanding.
Pity.
Lu Xuanji was also slightly disappointed.
Sure enough, he is not a genius, his qualifications are average, he only has three spiritual roots; as for his understanding, he is also average, nothing special.
"Mobile phone collection."
Lu Xuanji activated his cell phone to record the information on the stone tablet.
He activated the [Fate Deduction] and began to deduce the techniques.
If you don’t have enough understanding, you can use your mobile phone to help.
Mobile phones have huge computing power and can, to a certain extent, replace human intelligence.
[Fate is being deduced...]
[The data is a bit huge and the deduction is stuck in a bottleneck]
[The data involves higher-dimensional knowledge and is difficult to deduce]
[The information involved in the data exceeds the cognition of mobile phones and is difficult to deduce]
[The information involved in the data may exceed the level of Nascent Soul, making it difficult to fail]
[The information stored in the database is limited, and it is impossible to conduct a deeper analysis of the information on the stone tablet]
[Data deduction is stuck in a bottleneck]
At this moment, messages came from the mobile phone one after another, all indicating that the deduction was in trouble and that deeper deductions could not be carried out.
It's a bit unexpected, but it's reasonable.
Mobile phones are not omnipotent, and mobile phones are only second-grade spiritual weapons.
The deduction ability is limited, and it is still impossible to deduce some information that exceeds the standard.
If mobile phones were omnipotent and everything could be deduced, Lu Xuanji would feel uneasy.
"Perform branch resolution?"
Lu Xuanji entered the command.
In the process of deduction, we no longer pursue comprehensiveness, but only a superficial knowledge.
[Determine the direction of deduction, life swordsmanship, death swordsmanship, fast swordsmanship, slow swordsmanship, sharp swordsmanship, space swordsmanship, time swordsmanship,]
"The direction of the deduction is to develop swordsmanship."
Lu Xuanji said casually.
[The deduction is continuing, it will take ten years, and some secrets may be deduced]
Ten years.
It seemed that this deduction was particularly long. Lu Xuanji frowned, but he could only acquiesce.
It is difficult to understand the exercises. If you don't have a mobile phone, you may not be able to understand them in your lifetime.
Long Xuan led everyone to a water tank. There was a layer of black restrictions covering the water tank. There seemed to be something stored in the water tank.
"On the road to cultivation, you can have bad spiritual roots and insufficient understanding, but you can't have bad luck. This level is mainly a test of luck."
Long Xuan said, "Take out an object from the water tank at will and see how lucky each fellow Taoist is."
Everyone was speechless as they listened.
"Fellow Taoist, is this reliable?"
A monk from Zifu said.
"It's not reliable." Long Xuan said, "But my lady thinks this is very good."
"Then I'll go first."
The monk from the Zifu said, reaching out and grabbing randomly in the water tank, and suddenly an object fell on his hand.
This is a spiritual stone.
Another monk came forward and grabbed it in the water tank.
This is a brocade bag with three Baiyang Pills in it.
One after another, monks came forward and started grabbing items, with mixed luck.
Those who are unlucky will catch a spirit stone, and those who are lucky will catch a foundation-building pill.
Use this method to detect European emperors and non-chiefs.
This is somewhat similar to rolling dice.
But there are differences.
Rolling dice seems to be a matter of luck, but some people can make the dice bigger or smaller by relying on their sensitive hearing, sleight of hand, mathematical probability problems, etc.
This is like Schrödinger's cat, it relies entirely on luck, there is no probability calculation, and there is no skill to deduce the result.
Lu Xuanji also grabbed it casually.
Very casual.
But when he caught it, it was a pill bottle.
"Hey, you're lucky, maybe three Baiyang Pills or one Foundation Establishment Pill." Lu Xuanji opened it casually and poured it into his palm.
Suddenly, a purple pill appeared.
There are six elixir patterns on it, which lock the medicinal power and prevent it from leaking out.
"This is the Ziyang Pill." Long Xuan was slightly surprised and said, "My fellow Taoist is so lucky, this is a Ziyang Pill."
"Is this the Ziyang Pill?"
Lu Xuanji looked at the purple elixir and felt his arms trembling slightly, feeling a little unbearable.
This is a Ziyang Pill.
At the peak of foundation building, if you take a Ziyang Pill, you have a three-level probability of becoming a monk in the Purple Mansion.
In the Danyang Sect, the internal price of a Ziyang Pill is 150,000 spirit stones, but the external price is 170,000 to 200,000.
A Foundation-Building monk does not eat or drink, and it will take him two to five hundred years to save enough money to buy a Foundation-Building Pill.
Without relying on the strength of the family or the financial resources of the master, many Foundation-Building monks would not be able to purchase Foundation-Building Pills.
Holding this Ziyang Pill, Lu Xuanji smelled it carefully, then put it into the bottle and handed it to Long Xuan.
Long Xuan took it and said: "Congratulations, you are very lucky. My lady wants to summon you."
"Thank you, senior."
Lu Xuanji said respectfully.
The other monks looked at Lu Xuanji with envy flashing in their eyes.
This monk had average qualifications and average understanding, but he couldn't resist his good luck. The Golden Pill Patriarch actually wanted to summon him.
This is the destiny of heaven.
Not to mention anything else, just a conversation with the Jindan Patriarch would be enough to brag about for a long time.