The pictures and scenes in my mind also collapsed and disappeared.
"Legalist sequence number two is 'headstrong'..."
The serial names of the Legalist path, the promotion ceremony, and the secret medicine formula all came to Su Wen's mind.
In addition, Su Wen also gained a special ability: drawing the ground as a prison.
There is a certain similarity between painting the ground and speaking the method. It is just that one uses the mouth and the other uses the hands.
The caster can mark a restricted area on the ground within a certain period of time to imprison or hinder the target person.
The duration of imprisonment depends on the strength of the caster's extraordinary power. Of course, the strength of the person being cast is also important.
But against extraordinary beings of similar strength, the effect is amazing. It even has a more significant suppressive effect on extraordinary beings of the dark sequence.
"finally……"
Feeling the new abilities he had gained, Su Wen also discovered that there seemed to be an extra trickle deep in his consciousness.
It was also with the emergence of this trickle that Su Wen felt the emergence of three other contexts.
The four cultural contexts intersect but flow to different locations. However, each context is still small and there is still a lot of room for development.
Su Wen believes that as the sequence increases and the number of extraordinary paths increases, the trickle in the depths of consciousness will turn into a big river or even a vast ocean.
But he didn't know when that day would come.
"With one leap, a horse can't take ten steps; if a horse rides ten times, it's hard to give up." Su Wen encouraged himself secretly.
Pushing open the door of the hut, Su Wen discovered that the time he spent asking himself questions seemed short, but in fact, more than half a day had passed.
Fortunately there was no failure.
"Next, it's time to find an opportunity to attack the military strategist in sequence one."
Su Wen is gearing up.
After successfully being promoted to Legalism, Su Wen felt unprecedentedly confident.
"Of course, Confucian Sequence Two should also be put on the agenda..."
Before being promoted to Historian Sequence 2, Su Wen felt that it might be better to improve the power of the Historian path after all the sequences he controlled were promoted to Sequence 2.
Looking through Ren Zhengan's notes recently, he also saw that Ren Zhengan had similar conjectures.
This is the case for Ren Zhengan. After mastering the corresponding sequences of many extraordinary paths, he was finally promoted to the sequence of historians, so every step he took was very solid. In his words, he could not only defeat other extraordinary paths, but also the same sequence of extraordinary people. Even the seniors in the historian's path were no match for him. It was commonplace to cross borders and defeat powerful enemies.
Extraordinary historians have a special status in Guixu. Not only does Wenling Palace regard the path of historians as forbidden, but also a very important point is the prestige created by Ren Zhengan.
"Hey... kid, is this Sunken Bay?"
Su Wen was leaning against the fence, thinking about where to go to advance to the first rank of military strategist, when he heard a voice coming from a distance.
Su Wen looked up and saw a team standing far away from the hut. The person who shouted to him walked lightly and came to him in a blink of an eye.
Su Wen took a closer look and put some distance between himself and the other party.
The person who came turned out to be an extraordinary person of the dark path. His body was filled with black smoke, and he looked similar to Taoyao who was in a semi-out of control state.
It's just that Taoyao was completely in the shape of black smoke at that time, but the person who came was surrounded by a cloud of black smoke, and his face was dark and dark, and his face appeared and disappeared.
This is one of the main characteristics of the Dark Path Extraordinary, and it is a characteristic that only appears at very high levels, so it is difficult to converge.
In the outside world, such extraordinary beings generally do not show their true colors to others.
But in Guixu, there is not much emphasis on it. There is no clear distinction between black and white here. Even many well-known and upright extraordinary people, in order to adapt to the harsh environment of Guixu, had to turn to the dark path, and eventually became this kind of inhumane.
, looks like a ghost or not.
"Yes……"
Su Wen responded carefully.
Seeing that the other party behaved well and did not try to cross the fence, Su Wen felt a little relieved.
"I heard someone say before that Ren Zhengan built a house here, but I never had a chance to see it... This guy is still the same, he is always frivolous in everything he does, and he doesn't even need snacks when repairing the house. It's so small.
House, what should I do if guests come?”
Listening to this, he is still an old acquaintance of Ren Zhengan.
But Su Wen didn't answer. He spoke politely but had no intention of inviting the other party in. He thought for a while and said, "This is my place now. Ren...Old Ren has gone to other places to open up a new home. You
If you want to find him, can I give you some directions?"
"No way... He couldn't beat me before and didn't want to see me. Now I can't beat him and I don't want to see him. It's better to keep out of sight. Since this is Shenhun Bay, it's easier..." The visitor was Xu Xu
Taotao, seems to be very interested in talking to Su Wen.
"Oh, look at me... I have been talking for a long time and I have forgotten to introduce myself... My name is Su Muzhe, a prodigal who returned to the ruins. I like to take risks everywhere. The following are my companions, but they are all refined by me.
Puppet, you don't need to pay attention to them."
"...Okay, Mr. Su."
Su Wen felt cold sweat running down his back.
Behind Su Muzhe were twelve companions, each of whom was extremely strong and looked like a high-level transcendent.
But what I didn't expect was that... it turned out to be a puppet made by Su Muzhe.
Su Wen was able to tell that these puppets turned out to be high-sequence extraordinary beings, but for some unknown reason, they were eventually made like this by Su Muzhe.
"Su Muzhe..."
Hearing such a name, Su Wen became wary.
From Wu Ye Ciao to Partridge Sky, and then to Ying Tianchang, Su Wen has discovered a pattern. People in Wenling Palace like to use Ci Pai names as their names.
Su Wen didn't know if these guys who used Ci Pai as their names knew the meaning behind Ci Pai, but he could infer their origins through their names.
"Sir, are you from Wenling Palace?"
Su Wen asked cautiously. Looking at Su Muzhe's extraordinary demeanor, Su Wen felt that this person should have a high status, perhaps a lower position than Ying Tianchang.
Wen Lingdian caused him a lot of losses. In Su Wen's heart, Wenlingdian had already achieved equal status with the villain, so naturally they couldn't get close to each other. It would be good if he could suppress the hostility and not break out. Of course, this is also related to
It has something to do with Su Muzhe being too powerful.
"Of course, you'll know just by looking at the name!"
Su Muzhe did not hide his identity.
"That……"
The muscles on Su Wen's face twitched. He couldn't understand why Su Muzhe didn't know the location of Shenhun Bay since he was from Wenling Palace.
"Hahaha...children's ideas are very interesting."
Su Muzhe seemed to be guessing, and said, "If I don't find a topic, how can I get close to you? If I find someone who is naturally stupid, it would be boring to chat awkwardly!"
"..."
Su Wen felt that Su Muzhe was speaking sarcastically.
"Okay... little guy, be careful. Ying Tianchang seems to be looking for you. He has lost an arm recently. You'd better hide away. He is narrow-minded and extremely vicious. If you fall into his hands,
, it’s hard to die quickly.”
"...Thank you, senior, for reminding me."
"Why are you being so polite? You and I both have the last name Su. Maybe eight years ago, bah, we were the same family three thousand years ago. Why are you so polite..."
Su Wen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He couldn't answer this question. Su Zhemu is the name of Ci Pai, what does it have to do with his surname?
"Anyway, be careful... Also, this area may not be very safe recently, so just take it easy!"
Su Muzhe nodded to Su Wen and waved his hand: "Boys, come together, let's go find trouble with Jinjiao!"
"Yo ho ho ho!"
The twelve puppets shouted slogans in unison and trotted behind Su Muzhe. Su Muzhe took a step of a hundred meters and disappeared quickly, leaving behind his puppets on the beach.
A neat row of footprints.
If it weren't for the existence of these footprints, Su Wen would have doubted whether Su Muzhe had really appeared.
"What a weird person!" Su Wen sighed after a long time.
"yes!"
But before he finished speaking, Su Muzhe's voice sounded outside the fence.
Su Wen was startled, and when he looked closely, he saw that Su Muzhe had turned back at some point and was standing in the same position as before. However, his twelve puppets were not around at this time.
"Ah, Abba, Abba...Senior...what's the matter?"
Su Wen was so frightened that he opened his mouth and bit his lip hard before calming down.
"Oh, it's nothing serious. I just want to see if you have said anything bad about me behind my back. You know, I hate people talking about me behind my back the most in my life... I have always been modest. If I make a mistake, I like it best when people correct me in person.
…”
"And correct it?"
Su Wen asked carefully.
"No……"
Su Muzhe glanced at Su Wen and said proudly: "I'll beat him to death in front of him! If he talks about me behind his back, I have to check it repeatedly, which is really troublesome..."
"All right……"
Su Wen looked sad: "I just said he was a weirdo. His crime will not lead to death, right?"
"Haha... kid, you are so funny... I am just a weirdo. You are so pertinent. How could I beat you to death? I am reasonable, not to mention that our surname is Su, and I used to have many beauties.
Maybe it’s still your ancestor…”
"Weren't we the same family three thousand years ago?"
Su Wen felt that his seniority had plummeted and that there was an irreversible avalanche.
But this is nothing, as long as I can survive.
"Aren't they all the same? Kiss them more and more!"
Su Muzhe chuckled.
Su Wen was speechless again.
What else can he do when he encounters such a person?
"I won't tease you anymore... I'll give this to you. If Ying Tianchang finds it, he can put it on his wrist. It might save your life."
Su Muzhe threw a string of beads towards Su Wen across the fence.
"this……"
Something that can save a life in the hands of Ying Tianchang must be very precious. Su Wen would not dare to accept such a gift rashly.
Especially this weird... ancestor?
"I owe Cheng Zi a favor. If I give you this string of beads, the debt with him will be cancelled."
With that said, Su Mu covered his head and disappeared from Su Wen's eyes again.