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Chapter 24 Mysterious Stone Ball

"Ah, it hurts so much." After escaping the disaster of life and death, Lin Yang lay on the ground, looking at the sky, grinning in pain.

The power of the magic pattern is beyond imagination, and it turns into a black python, which is truly terrifying. If I hadn't been lucky, I might not have been able to dodge that terrifying attack.

Sensing the condition of his body, Lin Yang showed a wry smile, it was quite bad.

The Samsara Golden Body Art and the Hell Furnace were in operation, and the destructive power was gradually refined by Lin Yang.

Lin Yang's physical strength also gradually recovered, and it didn't take long for him to completely return to his peak.

Moreover, the physical strength has made another breakthrough, increasing from three thousand stone to five thousand stone.

Although he narrowly escaped death, the harvest was huge, and Lin Yang couldn't help but feel a little happy.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" Suddenly he heard the cry of the True Thunder Demon Fox, and Lin Yang released the little thing.

The True Thunder Demon Fox was very agile and very intelligent. It looked at Lin Yang with a look of fear, but this time it was very honest and did not run away.

"Little thing, I need your thunder power to temper your body, and I will give you freedom in three months." Lin Yang looked at the True Thunder Demon Fox.

The round and smart eyes of the True Thunder Demon Fox moved slightly, and finally nodded its little head, looking very aura, and with a swipe, it turned into a stream of light and flew to Lin Yang's shoulder.

This mountain range was very peaceful. Lin Yang frowned slightly, feeling that there was something strange here.

That magic pattern was obviously placed by a strong person, and it was probably to block the entrance to the mountain range to prevent others from entering.'

Now, I have strayed into the depths, and I don’t know whether it is a blessing or a curse?

"Could it be the retreat place of a senior master?" Lin Yang's face was a little uncertain, and he was thinking in his heart.

He went all the way deep and found a huge cave deep in the mountains. There were two medicinal cattails on both sides of the cave, and dozens of elixirs were planted in them.

"Look, someone is coming." A ginseng plant showed its aura, and it was a child of one or two years old, jumping up and down, looking at Lin Yang with a pair of smart eyes.

"No one has been here for a long time. Come and see, someone is here again." Soon a series of auras appeared, most of them in the shape of animals. When they saw Lin Yang coming, they screamed. Some of the animal shapes were very ferocious, as if

He wanted to pounce and kill Lin Yang.

Lin Yang was shocked. These elixirs could manifest spiritual charms, just like the spirit of magical weapons. They had already advanced to the level of treasure medicine. It was really an unimaginable wealth.

"Collect them all." Lin Yang was very polite and collected all the elixirs. This is a treasure medicine with extraordinary value. It can be refined into a treasure elixir. Even if it is eaten raw, it has miraculous effects.

After collecting these treasures, Lin Yang entered the cave. The cave was very deep, and the passage could be called nine twists and turns. Lin Yang went all the way deep, without encountering any obstacles on the way, and entered the deepest part.

The color of the secret room.

This is a very large secret room. The furnishings here are very simple, but there are three bookshelves. Each bookshelf is filled with densely packed bamboo slips. Lin Yang's heart moved and he guessed a possibility. He quickly stepped forward and picked up the books.

A bamboo slip, spiritual thoughts invaded it.

It was not the inheritance of magical powers as he had guessed, but it was also extremely extraordinary. The bamboo slips actually recorded a magic pattern technique, including an introduction to magic patterns and how to draw magic patterns.

What materials should be used to prepare the medicinal solution, etc.

This surprised Lin Yang. It turned out to be a magic pattern inheritance, which was so rare and precious.

Then he explored a few more bamboo slips, and what moved Lin Yang was that all the bamboo slips contained the magic pattern inheritance technique.

These magic pattern techniques range from low level to high level. If you practice the magic pattern technique according to the content recorded on these bamboo slips, one step at a time, your future achievements in this area will definitely be unparalleled.

Finally, Lin Yang's eyes looked at the golden bamboo slips, which were obviously very different from the other bamboo slips. Lin Yang pondered for a moment, and then he detected a ray of spiritual thought and invaded the bamboo slips.

Suddenly, Lin Yang felt a change, the world was spinning, and he seemed to have arrived in a mysterious world, where the golden light was shining and the divine light was shining. Bathed in the golden light, a kind old man sat cross-legged between the heaven and the earth.

He looked at himself kindly.

"Later, I finally waited for you." The old man stood up and looked at Lin Yang with a look of relief on his face.

"Senior, who are you?" Lin Yang was quite surprised. This is a mysterious world that has manifested itself. Now, his consciousness has been pulled into this world.

"Later, I am the original owner of this secret room, and I am also a great magic pattern master." The old man said with a proud expression. "In that era when magic patterns were shining brightly, I was also a respected magic pattern master."

,Hey, it’s a pity that I got hurt later because of some things.

Heartbroken, I finally retreated here. Time is like running water, and I will eventually grow old. Before I died, I couldn't bear to let the magic pattern skills that I spent my whole life disappear in a blink of an eye, so I shared my experience and some magic pattern cultivation methods.

Everything is recorded in those bamboo slips."

"Senior, you really have a big heart, I admire you." Lin Yang was in awe.

In the land of Kyushu where inheritance is divided into sects and family status, it is really not easy to record everything you have learned throughout your life and leave it to future generations.

The old man smiled and said, "The art of magic patterns was once very glorious. Unfortunately, every time a great era passes, the art of magic patterns will decline. I once inspired to restore the glory and prosperity of magic patterns in the mythical era, but after all, it is a

It’s just a dream, it can’t be accomplished. Latecomers, the magic patterns recorded in these bamboo slips are enough for you to practice. It can ensure that you can practice from the beginner level to the grand master level. As for the grand master and beyond, you need to work hard on your own. I

I can only help you with this!"

"Thank you, senior, for the inheritance." Lin Yang saluted respectfully.

The old man waved his hand and said, "This is your opportunity. This brand will only exist for a short time. Before it dissipates, I will pass everything on to you, so that you can avoid countless detours and hide it in the stone bed."

There is a poem on it, the stone ball is a treasure, but it is a pity that it is now

Although the power is not obvious, it contains my feelings about the magic pattern technique. After you refine the stone ball, you will be able to gain my master-level understanding of the magic pattern, and you will get twice the result with half the effort in practicing the magic pattern technique.

You will soon be able to become a Grand Master level magic pattern master."

Lin Yang changed his face. He did not expect such an unexpected encounter. He said with respect, "The quality of the senior makes the junior admire me. The junior will definitely not disappoint the expectations of the senior and will practice the magic pattern skill well!"

"I feel relieved to see that the magic pattern technique can be passed down. Goodbye, little friend!"

The old man looked at Lin Yang kindly, with a faint arc at the corner of his mouth, as if he was relieved, and his body gradually disappeared.

In the light and shadow that filled the sky, Lin Yang's consciousness also returned to the real world, and the golden bamboo slip in his hand collapsed to pieces.

Lin Yang was speechless for a long time, his eyes flickered for a moment, and his expression involuntarily became serious. He didn't know what he was thinking.

He turned around and collected all the bamboo slips, then came to the stone bed and shattered it with one palm.

Boom, boom, boom!

A stone ball the size of a football rolled out immediately. It was milky white in color and looked quite strange. Lin Yang thought to himself, this stone ball should be the stone ball the old man said, right?

He picked up the stone ball and looked at it carefully. He saw that there seemed to be some mysterious pictures and texts engraved around the stone ball, which looked quite strange.

Those writings were very ancient, at least Lin Yang had never seen them before. They were a bit like the legendary writings of ancient ancestors.

The picture was blurry and could not be seen very clearly, but one or two things could be vaguely discerned. It seemed to be a picture of ancient ancestors or ancient gods and demons making sacrifices.

"It's really extraordinary. I'm afraid it hides some secrets," Lin Yang thought to himself.

He slowly explored his spiritual mind, entered the stone ball, and immediately found that he had arrived in a stone space.

This space is extremely huge, and you can't even see the end at a glance. What makes Lin Yang frown is that there are no majestic and vast Grand Master level magic pattern experience imparted in this stone space.

He couldn't help but feel a little confused, and flew towards the depths. Not long after, Lin Yang heard a crashing sound coming from the depths, like the sound of chains colliding.

His spirit was shaken, and he speeded up in vain. He rushed into the depths and soon saw a shocking scene. Four huge chains stretched out from the void. Those four chains exuded a vigorous and ancient energy.

The breath locked an old man in it.

"You............senior" Lin Yang looked shocked.

The old man locked inside turned out to be the mysterious old man in the golden bamboo slips.

However, the old man in the golden bamboo slip is as ethereal as an immortal, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and an immortal demeanor.

At this time, the old man was in tatters, his hair was disheveled, and he had a sinister aura lingering around him.

"Hahahaha, you're here, very good, very good." The old man opened his eyes, saw Lin Yang, and sounded extremely excited.

That voice had a hint of cold power, which made Lin Yang's heart suddenly jump. An unpleasant feeling arose in his heart for no apparent reason. He smiled and said, "Senior, it turns out you have not fallen."

"Fell? I am an immortal existence. How could I have fallen? After being trapped for three thousand years, I finally saw the arrival of human beings. It is really nostalgic. My friend, your spiritual consciousness has come in too little. All your souls are gone.

Enter the stone ball, so that you can better withstand the skills I teach you!"

The old man grinned, but it gave Lin Yang an eerie feeling.

"That's good," Lin Yang said bravely, feeling a little cold in his body.

The old man was laughing, "I can't tell, then let's all go into the stone ball."

"call!"

He opened his mouth and sucked in suddenly, and a terrifying suction force surged into Lin Yang's mind, completely sucking Lin Yang's soul into the stone ball.


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