After browsing through the "Mantra of Heaven's Way" that had just appeared in the "Level of Gods" column, Zhong Wen showed a satisfied smile on his face, and his mood immediately improved a lot.
The beauty of the Heavenly Mantra was somewhat beyond his expectations.
Coupled with his strong spiritual power, if there were another battle of the same scale as before, it is no exaggeration to say that he could easily defeat 99% of the cultivators in the Eastern Alliance with just a few words.
The biggest advantage of this spiritual skill is that you only need to speak when fighting. It does not take up the space of your hands, feet and consciousness to perform spiritual skills. It is like creating an extra attack hole out of thin air when fighting with others.
After upgrading his spiritual skills, Zhong Wen did not stop, but stretched out his legs and feet, running as fast as the wind, and started his journey of touching books again.
"If the number of 'Exercise Technique' books reached 50,000, please draw lots to get rewards: 1. A little bit of style; 2. The sorrow of chaos; 3. Surprise or not, unexpected or not."
Just when the entire collection of books in the building was about to be touched, the lottery instructions finally popped up on the bookshelf panel again.
The Sorrow of Chaos?
What the hell is this?
Why does it look a little sad?
Staring straight at option 2, which he had never seen before, Zhong Wen felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart, his nose became sore, and he almost shed tears.
He rubbed his eyes vigorously, and when he looked again, the sadness that came from nowhere had disappeared, and the previous feeling seemed to have never appeared before.
illusion?
Zhong Wen shook his head and said that he had hallucinated because of too much work recently. He stopped worrying and recited "draw lots" decisively in his heart.
"Congratulations on getting the award: surprise or not, unexpected or not!"
"Surprise or not: Randomly select a book of exercises or spiritual skills from the Xinhua Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and upgrade it to the level of a god. It cannot be reused. Once upgraded, it will not be returned. Do you want to use it now?"
The results of the lottery quickly popped up on the bookshelf panel. With his previous experience with the African chieftains, Zhong Wen was not so disappointed this time, but calmly said "yes" silently in his heart.
A familiar white light shone down from above, swaying around like a spotlight on a stage, and finally landed on a certain secret book in the Holy Spirit level column on the bookshelf.
Movement! Sense! Light! Wave!
Damn it!
I actually chose this magical skill!
That’s fine!
It has long been displeasing to my eyes, so it’s a good idea to replace it!
Zhong Wen was surprised at first, then delighted, and couldn't help but secretly applaud Bai Guang's choice.
It turns out that although this dynamic light wave is very powerful and ranks among the best among all the Holy Spirit-level spiritual skills, the slogan "Dynamic Light Wave, biu~biu~biu~" must be said loudly before each use, which is extremely embarrassing.
, a proper large-scale social death scene.
Therefore, after advancing to the Soul Realm, he decisively shelved this spiritual skill and never used it again.
In his opinion, it would undoubtedly be a great thing if the upgraded spiritual skills could remove this embarrassing slogan.
Soon, the book "Dynamic Light Waves" disappeared from the bookshelf. At the same time, a new secret book appeared in the "God Level" column, with four flying dragon and phoenix characters written on the spine.
Dazzle! Light! Sound! Wave!
Why does it sound familiar?
Staring at these four words for a long time, Zhong Wen always felt as if he had heard them somewhere, but after thinking about them carefully, he couldn't remember them.
You must know that after obtaining the True Spirit Taoist body, his brain memory has reached an incredible level. Every event he has experienced in the past, every person he has met, and even every sentence he has said seems to be stored in
In a high-speed hard disk, it can be read and called at any time.
But for some reason, there seemed to be a force in his heart that was desperately resisting, making him unable to remember where he had seen the name "Dazzling Sound Wave".
He decisively opened the book of secrets and briefly glanced at the description of the spiritual skills. He was immediately confused.
"Skill name: dazzling sound wave;
Origin of spiritual skills: Original spiritual skills of Xinhua Zangjing Pavilion;
Spiritual skill characteristics: Use dance as a medium to communicate the power of heaven and earth, release powerful and dazzling sound waves, and cause unparalleled damage to the enemy;
Additional conditions: When performing this technique, you must read the slogan 'Just let me give you honey' loudly in your mouth!"
dance?
Duomi?
Could it be...
Zhong Wen stared at these lines for a long time, and his mind suddenly recalled the must-see children's fantasy drama series of a macho man in his previous life, as well as the lame dance that appeared in it, and an unprecedented sense of uneasiness suddenly surged into his heart.
Damn it!
It really is!
He quickly flipped through the entire secret book, and a set of dance moves that were so embarrassing that he could dig out three rooms and two halls with his toes suddenly appeared in his mind, as if it was branded, and he could never get rid of it.
Goosebumps broke out all over his body, he was so uncomfortable.
At this moment, he suddenly understood why his subconscious was unwilling to let himself recall this memory.
After all, at the beginning, he just clicked on the video website and accidentally glanced at a few clips of the show, and then he felt that his whole body was not well. He was constipated for three consecutive days and could not recover.
From beginning to end, he didn't even think about what kind of extraordinary human beings would be the audience of this series.
Grandma’s fault has actually gotten worse?
Not only do you have to shout slogans, but you also have to dance?
Isn’t the level of the gods amazing?
I have no shortage of magical skills. It doesn’t matter if you upgrade or not, just don’t use them.
After flipping through the book "Dazzling Sound Waves", Zhong Wen felt that his thoughts had been tainted. As he fiercely stuffed the secret book back on the bookshelf, he kept cursing in his heart and made up his mind that he would never use this magical skill in this life.
However, the moment the secret book returned to the bookshelf, he suddenly froze on the spot.
It was only at this moment that he suddenly discovered that the book "Dazzling Sound Waves" was placed in front of his own "True Double Six Paths*Eternal Fall into Reincarnation".
According to his knowledge, even spiritual skills of the same level are somewhat different in strength and weakness, and this is most intuitively reflected in the "Xinhua Tibetan Scripture Pavilion".
The stronger ones will be ranked in front, and the relatively weak ones will be ranked in the back.
For example, the "True Double Six Paths*Eternal Fall into Reincarnation" that he created previously is placed at the front of the bookshelf column, almost attached to the inner edge, which undoubtedly means that this spiritual skill has reached the ultimate level of a god.
But the new "Dazzling Sound Wave" squeezed out a crack from the place where there was no space. It can be said that one foot has crossed the threshold of the chaos level, and it stunned "Eternal Falling into Reincarnation" from the first to the third.
position two.
Are you even inferior to falling into eternal reincarnation?
How good is this spiritual skill?
If he is really that powerful, shouting slogans and dancing or something like that, it doesn’t seem to be completely unacceptable.
Zhong Wen's eyes widened, he pursed his lips forcefully, and swallowed unconsciously, feeling that the determination he had just made had loosened.
In the midst of confusion, he muddleheadedly collected the remaining books in the building, but never got a new lottery opportunity.
After doing all this, he slowly walked out of the library, turning east and west on a familiar road, and soon returned to the courtyard where Ran Qingqiu tortured Old Man Huo.
The Silver Queen, Silver Fox and other dignitaries of the Silver clan were still present, but at some point, nearly a hundred people in gray cloth appeared in the courtyard. There were men and women, old and young. They all had their heads drooped and their knees bent.
He knelt down and was tied tightly like a prisoner on death row.
"These people are...?" Zhong Wen asked curiously.
"Old Man Huo's people."
Ran Qingqiu replied without looking back, "That is, the remnants of the Gray Iron clan, a total of ninety-six people, are all here."
"Are you planning to exterminate the clan?"
Zhong Wen stroked his chin and said with a smile, "She is indeed the Silver Queen. She is ruthless and resolute. She is truly a role model for our generation. I admire her."
"The entire Baiyin clan was almost destroyed in the hands of Old Man Huo."
Ran Qingqiu replied angrily, "What if I destroy other people's clan? Do you understand what it means to take an eye for an eye or a tooth for a tooth? You have offended my mother and you still want to live a good life? After I kill these people, I will do it again."
I went to dig the ancestral graves of the Gray Iron clan!"
"How you love me has nothing to do with me."
Zhong Wen shrugged and said disapprovingly, "By the way, I want to make a deal with you."
"Now that the entire Silver Moon Garden has surrendered to the shore of Litu, you are our leader."
Ran Qingqiu rolled his eyes at him lightly and said, "What kind of deal is not allowed? If you have any needs, just ask."
"Just now I discovered the method of refining the Gold of Ten Thousand Refinements in the library, and Old Man Huo also confessed the method of purifying the blood of Vibranium."
Zhong Wen hesitated for a moment and then said carefully, "I want to try to see if I can create some ten thousand refined gold myself, so I plan to ask you, the Silver Clan, to lend me some blood. What do you think?"
"Even, even you..."
As soon as these words came out, Ran Qingqiu felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his charming face turned pale, tears burst out of his eyes, and even his voice could not stop trembling.