Cheng Lin and the other three finally came to their senses.
"Headmaster of Immortal Island? Three Thousand Magic Techniques? Immortal Sword?"
The three of them looked at each other, all very surprised.
"It seems that this so-called immortal urn is the inheritance of Master He."
There are three types of inheritance.
The first one is the position of leader of Wutong Immortal Island... Well, Cheng Lin recalled the miserable scene at the lower mountain gate building, thinking that this inheritance was gone.
Moreover, it was because of He Xianren's own reasons that he couldn't do it, and he probably wouldn't have thought of it himself.
But the remaining two are equally fascinating.
"Three thousand spells? Is this three thousand real or imaginary? No matter which one, there must be many."
"I don't know what this spell refers to? Is it a spell? Or... a superpower? But I'm not in short supply of superpowers right now."
Cheng Lin thought quietly.
The scientific community obtained some results of psychic technology from the altar projection, and as a result, research on learnable superpowers began to advance rapidly throughout the world, as evidenced by the two superpowers provided to him by Spirit Land No. 16.
Cheng Lin believes that with human wisdom, more and more learnable powers will be developed in the future.
As long as he is within the system, he will not lack special abilities, and there are professionals like Ren Yi who can tailor training courses for him.
If the superpower is money, then he has transitioned from abject poverty to well-off, no, it can even be said to be wealthy.
If you say more, you will really be biting off more than you can chew.
To sum up, it was the last one that really attracted Cheng Lin.
"Immortal sword!"
Looking at the pile of tattered spiritual weapons and treasures in his hand, it was obvious that the magical weapons were absolutely in the lead in terms of grade.
Cheng Lin was indeed lacking a handy weapon, so he was immediately interested.
…
At this moment, He Xianren also regained his composure, looked at the three people, and said: "Of these three, which one do you want?"
The great swordsman wanted to say a fairy sword, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Yu pulled the sleeves of his robe.
Yu Fu pointed at the five-core puppet standing quietly next to Cheng Lin.
Then the great swordsman fell silent.
The two looked at Cheng Lin, expecting him to choose first.
Cheng Lin smiled.
Only children make choices.
"I want them all!"
Immortal He was silent for a moment, as if he was organizing his answer. After thinking for a long time, he said: "Taoist inheritance, those who are destined to get it, solve the riddle, and the inheritance comes from itself."
After that, he waved his sleeves and the entire image slowly disappeared.
The clouds and mist inside the fairy stone dispersed, turning into a hazy glow.
Solving puzzles?
Could this be the so-called test?
The three of them were startled, and the eyes of Yu Fu and the Great Sword Master suddenly became animated.
If it depends on who has the bigger fist, then they are definitely hopeless, but if they need to pass the immortal test, then they have a great chance. If they get the immortal magic weapon in the meantime, other people who are not destined to take it away will naturally not be able to take it away...probably.
"Solving the puzzle?" Cheng Lin frowned, then relaxed.
[Congratulations on completing the task (5)]
[Task (Part 6): You activated the spirit of He Xianren and got the opportunity to obtain the inheritance. He Xianren set a puzzle on the fairy stone. Only the solver can obtain the inheritance. You decided to solve it.
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Peace became peaceful again in the valley.
After the sea breeze passes through the thick fog and enters the island, the fishy smell will be much weakened. By the time it reaches the back mountain, it is already very fresh.
The trees on the back hill no longer swayed, and the leaves no longer fell one after another.
The three people on the island in the center of the lake surrounded the fairy stone and held their breath in concentration.
After a while.
Yu Fu said: "This is indeed a puzzle."
The great swordsman nodded in agreement: "It's a difficult puzzle."
Cheng Lin patted the stone and said, "Then let's untie it next."
…
The puzzle lies on this fairy stone.
At this moment it is still translucent, but the image of the immortal inside has disappeared, replaced by a depth, and in the depth, little lights are flickering.
Each point of light is an aura field graphic.
There are probably thousands of these secret numb aura fields, and they are combined and overlapped together to form a huge, dense and dynamic network.
With every breath, those field graphics will move, some will light up, some will go out, and it is mysterious and unpredictable.
As a result, the entire network composed of thousands of field maps is also changing.
It's very complicated, and there seems to be some unknown law contained in those field figures of brightness and extinction.
The three people quickly realized that what they needed to do was find the pattern.
However, there are many damages and gaps in the connecting areas between the lit fields.
In other words, to use a metaphor, it is like they are faced with a tattered fishing net and need to repair it.
So the idea is very clear.
All they need to do is find patterns and fill in the gaps.
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"There are so many Dao patterns in this immortal stone, where do we start?" the great swordsman asked.
In the language system of the Qin Empire, this "spiritual field map" was called "Dao pattern".
Yu Fu carefully touched the beard on his chin and said, "Start from the local area."
Kikube?
Cheng Lin glanced at him and said, "Then let's get started."
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The back mountain is very peaceful.
There is no one to disturb you, so it is a very suitable place for thinking.
There is a saying that three stooges are better than Zhuge Liang.
The word "cobbler" originally refers to "general", which probably means that the three generals on the battlefield combined can rival Zhuge's military prowess.
Whether this is correct or not is irrelevant, but there is some truth to it.
But the three people who are now preparing to solve the mystery are far from being comparable to the generals.
As the chief alchemist of the Great Qin Empire, Yu Fu was number one in alchemy and weapon refining. He had studied the field of "Dao Patterns" for half his life and had accumulated rich experience.
The Great Sword Master relied on talent and perseverance to enter Taoism through martial arts in the Age of Dharma Ending, and he was also proficient in Taoist patterns.
As for Cheng Lin, although he is not as rich as the two in terms of accumulation, after studying in the Ninth Academy and training in No. 16 Spiritual Land, he has a set of deconstruction methods in his mind that have been jointly researched by countless smart minds in mankind.
In other words, it is a scientific way of looking at the problem, which is far beyond that of Yu Fu and the other two.
From a certain perspective, the three people complement each other exactly.
Time passed and the lake gurgled.
The chirping of unknown seabirds in the mountains is clear and sweet, as well as the low hum of insects, which makes people feel peaceful.
Cheng Lin and the other three were sitting cross-legged on the ground. Above their heads was the flashing pattern on the fairy stone.
The three people sat in a circle, and the land in the circle was cleared into a flat surface. Weird images were painted on the ground. From a distance, it looked like a crooked chessboard on the dirt. Yu Fu took a small branch and planted flowers on the dirt.
drew a line.
The great swordsman remained silent and took out a small branch and added a stroke to Yu Fu's line.
Cheng Lin crossed his legs and looked at the messy lines in front of him. He was silent for a long time, then stretched out his hand and erased a section of the lines.
"Isn't this better?"
"Wonderful, this way, there will be no conflict between the Dao lines on the left half."
"Indeed, and the structure is more harmonious."
"However, in this corner, the connection is not appropriate."
"How about giving it a try first?" Yu Fu suggested.
Cheng and Lin thought about it for a while and then agreed.
So Yu Fu stood up, stretched out his hand, and carefully hovered at a certain position on the fairy stone, waiting quietly, as if he was a chess player about to make a move.
A moment later, when the area lit up, Yu Fu decisively condensed a "dao pattern" or "spiritual energy field" into that part inside the fairy stone.
I saw the external field floating in like a snowflake, reluctantly embedded in it, but it only lasted for a few seconds before it collapsed and was destroyed.
This means failure.
Yu Fu sat down again with some dejection.
Cheng Lin was not frightened by the failure, and just continued to think. Suddenly, he thought of a cutting-edge research field issue mentioned by the teacher in a certain class in the college, and suddenly he had an idea.
"Is this good?"
He picked up the small branch, and there was another stroke on the dirt.
"But in this case, there is some misalignment on the right side."
"Then add a dot here."
Cheng Lin said, and then there was another pit in the mud.
After a few minutes of silence, the three people looked at each other with expressions of satisfaction and surprise.
"Shall I try?" Yu Fu volunteered.
After getting the consent of the two, Yu Fu stood up again and recounted the last process.
A moment later, when the area lit up, Yu Fu once again entered a precise field.
This time, the field was naturally embedded there and became part of the network.
After a few breaths, this palm-sized area was still bright and did not dim or extinguish. Yu Fu finally breathed a sigh of relief and showed a joyful expression.
Cheng Lin and the great swordsman also laughed.
They succeeded.
It took about five or six hours and I finally managed to complete a little bit of it.
[Crack progress: 1%]
A timely reminder appeared in his mind, informing Cheng Lin of the specific progress of the crack.
It seems that it is too early for them to be happy.
Cheng Lin sighed and was about to say something when suddenly he heard Yu Fu exclaim.
"What's wrong?" the great swordsman asked with concern.
Yu Fu looked at his hands and murmured: "I seem to have...obtained a spell."