Chapter 713 Don't talk too much, the Ghost was attacked
There was a lot of excitement in the camp. People who didn't know it thought someone had sneaked into the camp to attack. Wang Baiqiang, who had just woken up from a coma, was even regarded as a thief with evil intentions. If Qin Yang hadn't spoken, he would have probably
He will be beaten until he falls into coma again.
Qin Yang fell into a daze and regretfully stopped studying.
I was killed twice by the sword in my memory. If I hadn’t learned how to do it, wouldn’t it have been in vain?
Besides, now I have some clues. More and more details about that sword are beginning to emerge slowly. Looking at this memory as a skill book, there is nothing wrong with it, but it is just a bit more difficult.
But no matter how difficult it is to learn, it can't be more difficult than Yi Zi Jue. He has complete methods for Ai Zi Jue and Worry Zi Jue, but it's a pity that he can't even find the threshold.
Emperor Ying's sword at least has a clue. There is always a chance to learn it slowly.
This incident reminded Qin Yang once again that he should never be picky when it comes to the color and grade of the light ball.
The ball of light that comes out of a corpse does not represent the value of what was found, at least its value cannot be measured so crudely.
If the classics found out are not suitable for him to learn, then the value of this thing to him is no different from blue and white. It may not be as good as some white light balls. After all, some white light balls will give him valuable information.
The memory fragment that I found this time was the scene that impressed the other person the most during his lifetime. This is very common, but Qin Yang never thought that he could still try to learn the things in it through this memory fragment.
If you really want to count it out, if Emperor Ying's sword is turned into a skill book, it should be the top one among the purple skill books.
Now I can only analyze it bit by bit through memory, and force the analysis over and over again. The difficulty of learning has increased a lot. In this case, it should be regarded as a lavender skill book.
He continued to glance at the last purple skill book.
This is what he doesn't care about the least. The purple skill book is probably a pretty good method.
But this method belongs to the ranks of gong. If it is not necessary, he would not dare to practice this better method now.
In contrast, Emperor Ying's sword is regarded as a skill, and it happens to be Qin Yang's favorite type at this stage. It can enhance the strength, but it will not greatly enhance the White Jade Divine Sect.
When I looked here, I saw that it was indeed a spiritual practice called "Qingtian".
It is not determined according to the methods of the human race, not classics, classics, methods, and tactics.
I took a few glances and compared it to the training methods of human monks. This method is very similar to the Five Body Treasure Sutra of Five Elements Mountain, which involves body training and supernatural powers. However, this method is partial to body training, and most of the magical powers are auxiliary. They help with strength.
force.
It's just that this practice method is different from his physical training method. In some places, compared with the orthodox body training path, this method is quite deviant, the practice is more dangerous, and the requirements are particularly high.
However, these dangers should not be considered dangerous to the Ugly Beast clan.
After a few glances, Qin Yang didn't care about it anymore. Things that were not used for the time being were at most nothing to be understood and used as stones for other people.
The four light balls in stock are of somewhat unexpected quality.
In normal times, the most common death scene was actually the most valuable. Its value far exceeded the scope of a blue ball of light, and far exceeded his expectations.
Two serious methods are useless.
Another piece of information is also quite valuable.
When that sacred tree clan member died, the black energy power seemed to contain some traces of the past.
Maybe it's because the black energy derived from the Terror Art is beyond the control of the black-robed woman, so there are some things in it that she can't control.
In those conversations, the only thing he could hear clearly was one name.
Ruobing may be another word, but the pronunciation is the same, so it should be right.
But he was not sure who this name belonged to.
Just like before, he actually always felt that the consciousness occupying Suzaku's body should belong to a man. Who thought that the other person was actually a woman during his lifetime, he was still quite surprised.
After all, Qin Yang had really never thought about who the Chouge Beast would have a close relationship with. His impression of the Chouge Beast had always been that it was cold-blooded and cruel, killing people as commonplace, exterminating clans as taking a walk after a meal, and having a heart as solid as ice.
Looking back now, I feel that my view of the problem is a bit one-sided. No matter how bad someone is, it is still bad for him, not everyone.
"Brother Qin?" Wang Baiqiang took the pill, raised his eyelids with great effort, and stared at Qin Yang with dull black eyes, with a bit of confusion on his face.
Qin Yang brought his thoughts back, found another tent, and pulled Wang Baiqiang into it.
Wang Baiqiang didn't know why, so he subconsciously stayed away from Qin Yang. He had already confirmed that his skull was cracked. If Qin Yang had used a little more force at that time, he would have blown his head off with a slap.
He was not seriously injured, but there is still a buzzing in his head.
"Are you awake?"
"Sober up." Wang Baiqiang paused, bowed his hands to Qin Yang, and said solemnly: "Thank you, Brother Qin, for saving me."
If Qin Yang hadn't slapped him unconscious at that moment, his consciousness might have collapsed, he would have gotten into trouble, denied himself, and fallen into an endless loop. The stronger his consciousness and the clearer his cognition, the faster he would die.
If the same situation were applied to a psychopath, I guess...oh, this kind of situation might not happen to anyone.
"Okay, please don't say such polite words. No one can help you in your situation. Anyway, there is nothing I can do for the time being. Besides, this is not the first time this has happened to you, right?"
Wang Baiqiang was slightly startled and nodded.
"Yes, it has happened several times. Every time I think about this matter and explore it in my mind, my consciousness will fall into confusion. Sometimes I will faint directly. When I wake up, the previous memory will disappear.
This is especially true every time I wake up. The trend has become more and more severe over the years, so I have never dared to rest, not even for a moment.
The last time I was so tired, I closed my eyes and rested for a moment, then fell asleep directly. I slept for three years before I woke up. Fortunately, I didn't encounter any danger at that time.
I have endured for more than a hundred years, but this time when I set up for a battle, my consciousness became more and more exhausted, and I felt happy again. I studied for a while, but finally I couldn't bear it anymore, so I had to prepare myself and fell into a deep sleep."
Qin Yang opened his mouth, and when the words he wanted to say reached his lips, he swallowed them back. He patted Wang Baiqiang on the shoulder.
"Don't think too much about it for now. When I go back next time, I will help you ask some elders. Some of them should know something."
Qin Yang's situation gave him a familiar feeling.
After thinking about it for a long time, he finally figured out that he clearly knew something, but after he deleted this memory, he felt a very strange feeling.
Among them, there is one thought that is the most common and the most intense, and that is to retrieve these memories.
This is human nature.
In addition, Wang Baiqiang has the ability to stuff all the memories he has experienced of other people's lives into the Book of Dharma. In the final analysis, his ability to cut off his own memories is essentially the same.
Therefore, Qin Yang felt that it was not because his consciousness could not stand it, but because of his self-protection.
It may be that he cut off his former self, forgot his former identity and past memories, and took over Wang Baiqiang's memory, and continued to survive as Wang Baiqiang.
Qin Yang is most familiar with this set, just wear a vest.
The only difference is that Wang Baiqiang's vest is so deep that it completely turns into a vest.
As for Wang Baiqiang's name and identity, according to the intelligence that Qin Yang's men worked hard to dig up, Wang Baiqiang back then was actually an extremely ordinary little casual cultivator with average talent, no background, and no resources.
, no money, and average IQ.
How come he has become a powerful Dharma practitioner and a master of formations in more than a thousand years? In the circle of formation masters, he is famously shameless, and his face is as thick as the corner of the city wall in Lidu.
You know, there are a lot of geniuses in this world. Under normal circumstances, this kind of big counterattack cannot be defined by the word genius.
Generally speaking, this kind of thing is not called a genius. There is a proper name for it, called a bastard.
As far as Qin Yang knows so far, the most representative cheater in the wilderness happens to have the same surname as him, named Qin Youde.
Now it is roughly guessed that Wang Baiqiang may have cut off his identity and memory himself, and instinctively prevented him from thinking about it again.
Qin Yang could immediately think of the two most likely scenarios.
The first type is that the past is unbearable to look back on. The former Wang Baiqiang had an explosive mentality, a psychological breakdown, no hope for life, and no hope for death. He simply cut off all his memories, cut off everything in the past, and started anew with a new identity.
In the beginning, it was no different from reincarnation.
The second situation is that his past identity and past memories are in great danger, and he has to kill his past self in order to protect himself.
Sometimes, as long as you know something or understand something, your life may be in danger. Knowing and not knowing is basically the same as life and death.
Qin Yang was deeply touched by this situation.
So no matter what the situation was, Qin Yang decided not to mention it after thinking about it.
Even after thinking of this, Qin Yang had a bold guess.
Are there all vests that can be used in Wang Baiqiang’s Book of Dharma?
Could it be that the person he used to be, the memory that was cut off, and the self that was cut off turned into a story in the Book of Dharma, hidden among those stories?
Guesses are guesses, but Qin Yang didn't say it out loud. Anyway, the current Wang Baiqiang is fine except for being a bit awkward and especially shameless.
Especially as a formation master and high-end technical talent, it is definitely worth it if you can recruit him to work.
After settling here for a few days, Qin Yang and Wang Baiqiang started communicating on the formation.
Qin Yang's hard strength in formations was actually just like that. He just stood out in some directions, and he had a large formation in his hand that was built by relying on out-of-print materials.
Wang Baiqiang is the one with a truly solid foundation and no blind spots.
It is said to be communication, but in fact it is just learning something, replenishing the basics, and learning some formation concepts.
After staying here for a few days and just learning, Qin Yang suddenly felt something in his heart and looked to the east.
Qin Yang frowned slightly, closed his eyes and sensed it carefully. He could vaguely feel it, and it seemed to be a ghost signal.
The Ghost was damaged?
what's the situation?
Let's not talk about the protection of the Ghost itself, which is already among the strongest. In addition, the Ghost now walks almost sideways in the East China Sea, just like a hedgehog. No one dares to touch it. Touching it is like poking a hornet's nest.
I calculated the time and found that there was still some time before the ghost realm opened. If I wanted to take advantage of the passage and cross over quickly, I couldn't do it.
Coupled with what I knew before, the Ghost seems to be involved in a deeper secret.
Qin Yang couldn't sit still.
We must go there as soon as possible to see what is going on.
"Brother Qin, is there something wrong?"
"Well, there's something going on. I'm going to take a look."
"Why don't I go with you? I can be of some help." After saying that, Wang Baiqiang smiled bitterly: "In addition, I need Brother Qin to take care of me. This time I almost couldn't stand it. I think my consciousness
If you fall into chaos again, you may not even remember knocking yourself out, so..."
Qin Yang thought for a while and nodded, it was quite hard work and not easy.
It just so happens that Junior Brother Zhang can't be found recently. He really needs such a solid formation master.
Stepping on the flying boat, Qin Yang escaped directly into the void, borrowed a passage from the void, and headed straight for the East China Sea.
Moving forward at full speed in the void, half a month later, we finally arrived at the East China Sea.
Qin Yang escaped from the void, sensed the location of the Ghost, and flew away.
When they arrived, they saw the Ghost parked on the edge of a deserted island. It seemed as if something had been reinstalled on the side, leaving a big pit in it.
After asking Wen Yubo, he found out that half a month ago, a cave was born in the East China Sea, in a submarine volcano three thousand feet below the sea surface.
The Ghost happened to be nearby, so he went to join in the fun. Who would have thought that there were a lot of people coming. Something rushed out of the cave and happened to hit the Ghost that was diving into the sea. It turned on the
The protected Ghost hit a big hole.
Even now, there is still a very strange power left on it.
Qin Yang came to the side of the Ghost, stretched out his hand and touched the big pit, and a hot power came up along his fingertips.
At first glance, it seemed like the power of earthly fire, but this kind of heat made him feel irritable in his heart.
After running the Si Zi Jue for a moment, I went to sense it again, only to find that this thing was not the power of the Yi Zi Jue.
"Captain, when Hei Pi touched him, he went crazy, his eyes turned green, and his momentum climbed to two levels before he stopped..."
Qin Yang dispelled a trace of heat from his fingertips and asked casually.
"How can you control the out-of-control Hei Pi?"
"We prepared thirteen roasted ferocious beasts and eight thousand kilograms of jade rice for him. He recovered after eating enough."