It seems that the long time carried by this mural has crossed the timeline through the portrait of the monster and reached the little guy's ears.
Li Ziqiu listened carefully, trying to discern the meaning of the roar.
Lin You frowned slightly, did the mural in the room hide such an abnormal sound?
Moreover, the level of privacy of this voice can be described as extremely high.
Otherwise, Lin You would be able to immediately detect the problem without the little one sensing it.
Don't forget, Lin You's own perception is already extremely strong.
At least among the testers this time, perhaps only the two seniors Tianyang and Tianyue are above him.
And the two seniors may not be able to perceive the problems that he cannot detect.
Suddenly, Ren Xiu's eyes moved.
If that method is used, the object being sensed will be extremely keenly aware.
Very slowly, Hardy walked to an ancient riverside. Next to it was a rather vast, but also large river.
But what is blocking it is the whiteness and depth of these eyes.
However, such worry and belief were in vain. When such aura stimulation lasted until the tenth minute, this extremely subtle roar completely disappeared from everyone's perception.
Since the aura of the holy insect is so important, and the murals in the room can amplify this benefit, there is reason to insist on it.
This matter is still not a bit weird or something, maybe I need to ask Ren Xiu face to face to get some ambiguity.
Like the sound of a war drum, and like the heartbeat of a giant.
One hour ago, Hardy returned to the room after completing all explorations.
If you are not contaminated by this kind of aura, you will have a continuous sense of comfort in the soul pyramid, which will obviously affect the duelist's activities.
Yes, even Brother Huang is in that category!
I really haven't found anything that's not that high.
Hardy had the time to go see Ren Xiu. He first asked everyone to continue their deep perception of the situation in the room to see if there was nothing else to discover.
Even if the effect of the mural is produced silently, can Lin You be able to do it if all the duelists return to the room?
Ren Xiu thought about it and decided to wait and see. Maybe the mural would have no other effect.
It is naturally surprising that a duelist from the Spirit Kingdom can receive such praise as the big guys.
For a dueling weak country like Ren Xiutao, such an omission is still a bit abrupt, and behind it is to know whether it is related to Ma Yixiu.
After all, those from the Hua Kingdom alone, leaving me alone, who meet that judgment include Tianyang, Tianyue, Gu Shenyan, Fang Ye and Huang Junwei.
This was the issue Lin You was struggling with at the moment. Knowing that he was concerned about this matter, the little guy continued to maintain depth perception, trying to find out the essence of the roar.
During those ten minutes, the mural continued to work, and the aura of the holy insect on Hadi's body was significantly improved.
The depth perception of the big guy is completed quietly.
At this moment, Hardy smiled again and said: "Is everything okay?"
The other party will continue to guide duelists from all over the world to soak in the Holy Lake of Souls all day tomorrow, so there is still plenty of time.
Boom, boom, boom!
"Isn't that Ren Xiutao? Everything gives people an ancient impression."
…
The other party was silent for a moment and said fiercely: "The aura under him is very ordinary, so you want to feel it up close and see where that ordinaryness comes from."
But that was the duelist headquarters after all. If Ma Yixiu's infiltration hadn't reached that level, it would have been too scary.
After coming to the Golden Tower Kingdom, the duel numbers between everyone have been exchanged.
That's what Lin You, the first-level king Wei, said.
Before going to the Holy Lake of Souls, Hardy triggered another teleportation array, and the place where this teleportation array led to was a front garden far away from everyone's residence.
Hardy chewed on the results of everyone's perception, but such a judgment could not mean anything.
…
"Spiritual duelist..."
The voice was not warm. Although it was intense, it did not have the warmth of an ordinary person, which was a little beyond Hardy's imagination.
Ren Xiu wondered, "He has no conclusion now. Which point is more common?"
"Guys, if you look again, I haven't found anything else."
But I have never missed the perception of every scene I see.
Yes, everyone who came with a mission was a little less vigilant.
No matter how you think about it, that thing seems strange.
Lin You's explanation was that it was something I expected, but after asking the duelist headquarters, I learned that this was a temporary arrangement by the headquarters.
After leaving those words, he showed no intention of continuing the conversation and turned around to leave.
This effect... may not be a positive one!
But the aura under them has a sense of sedimentation of time, which is very ancient.
That was the weak call from the soul pyramid issued by the soul!
Sensing Ren Xiu's gaze, the other party kept his words straight, and his eyes didn't look a little gloomy.
Is it worth mentioning?
He was a big man, about 1.8 meters tall, and his bangs were not too long to cover his eyes.
The next day.
Hardy was lost in thought.
It's very possible.
Before eating lunch delivered through the teleportation array, Ren Xiu finished controlling the movement of magic power in his body and started some very basic training.
The purpose is to take a step back and help duelists from all countries eliminate normal and negative influences, so that they can face the trial of the Soul Pyramid in an absolutely peak state.
Even though the role of the duel number will probably be minimal when it comes to the Soul Pyramid, exchanging numbers can be regarded as a symbol of division.
While the roar continued to sound, there was some kind of power that was further activating the aura of the holy insect on Lin You's body.
"Coolie~"
While releasing his senses, Hardy walked purposefully, taking in a panoramic view of a small amount of ancient vegetation, well-known insects, and inexplicable smoke.
The result turned out to be faster than expected.
The garden was extremely small, and Hardy could appreciate it if he needed to visit it, and he could sense the rough coverage.
The other party suddenly closed his eyes, seeming to have retreated into a state of depth perception, but this perception was not microscopic perception in the conventional sense.
After all, the Golden Tower Country is not the oldest dueling country in the dueling world. The fact that there are no duelists since humans discovered the secret realm is incredible enough.
That scene didn't seem unusual.
No matter how bad things get, what I need to care about is every step.
But that gloominess is not because there is no resentment in my heart, it is like other emotions, it is more like a natural feeling.
The opponent's pace was extremely fast, and finally he reached Hardy's back.
Hardy could feel that, but he did not resist and allowed the bad curiosity in his heart to spread to the end.
But just like that, in the perception, the breath of some monsters actually appeared.
The river water is yellow, and it is constantly colliding towards the center, like two rows of yellowed teeth biting together.
All in all, perhaps we have to wait until the moment when the Soul Pyramid is officially opened to truly reveal its mystery.
…
"It seems that there is a very weak soul power hidden..."
The tail swings back and forth, manipulating the emotions of the river water.
Although that arrangement, without communicating with Lin You in advance, seemed a bit thoughtful, but faced with such an explanation, Tianyang also had some objections.
The perception methods used by the other party seem to be more like the big guys' methods, which are visibly shrouded!
The Soul Duelist looked very young, probably about the same age as Fang Ye. He looked seventy-seven or seventy-eight years old. If his actual age was wrong, it would be quite shocking.
Although I don’t have any regrets, it is still within my imagination.
No matter what, it is for our sake.
In the room, Hardy thought less about those things.
We didn’t go to the Holy Lake of Souls again, because before I told Tianyang and others about the mural, we delayed going there to inquire.
Hardy looked at the other party's leaving figure, but also blocked him, and had no intention of continuing to ask questions.
It's not that I sensed anything under the crocodile, but that no one is walking towards me at this moment.
Such a statement was obviously nonsense, but the other party did not mention that the murals in the room would take a step back to make them smaller.
If no one hangs around here and thus misses the nourishment of the murals, do you think I am unlucky?
This so-called breath of holy insects is naturally the harvest from the Holy Soul Lake before, that special breath that can correspond to the soul pyramid.
Morning time.
It was like a white hole that vowed to suck everything away. After looking into those eyes for a long time, I subconsciously felt very timid.
Of course, this is a joke. In terms of Huang Junwei's soul level, I am afraid that among all the trialists, he is not expected to fall into the bottom ten.
While making the decision, Ren Xiu forgot to inform the other Chinese duelists of his perception.
On the other hand, what the other party said didn't seem a bit strange.
And finally, before the long wait, December 6th, that important day that affects the awakened elves from all over the world arrived!
For Hardy, the appearance of Bai Zequan was nothing more than a big episode, and he soon ended his exploration of the garden.
Half an hour ago, after confirming that there was no problem, Ren Xiuna left the room, but still went to the Holy Soul Lake to find Lin You.
After about a minute of continuous perception, the little guy suddenly discovered something.
But Hardy had long seen through that the reason why the river was like this was that there was a naughty, crocodile-like monster at the bottom of the river. It had a thick tail covered with gray scales.
Do you feel the breath under your body?
These monsters are not products of the secret realm, but they do not carry with them the magical aura that existed before they were summoned by the duelists. They seem to be completely independent existences.
The other party has actually been exposed to my perception for a long time. From far to near, his eyes have fallen on Hardy.
Hardy had no emotion, but that was reasonable.
It’s really all fueled by the breath!
"But, it's just a roar, what does it mean..."
Half a while ago, the other party suddenly opened his eyes, but he retreated and introduced himself, "Bai Zequan, a duelist from the Spirit Kingdom."
From the moment the clock turned, a certain sound vibrated in the hearts of everyone.
Others may notice this through observation, but Hardy himself has not yet felt it clearly.