Ling Xi saw Ning Feiyang rising from the ground and said, "You were so surprised, have you thought of a solution?"
Ning Feiyang nodded.
"What can I do?" Ling Xi asked.
"Based on professional knowledge, it can be inferred that the prince was crazy about swords. In order to practice swordsmanship, he built this secret room and trapped himself in it."
"He must have brought dry food, but he set a time for himself. Only when he has perfected his sword skills can he open the trap and get out of here, otherwise he will die." Ning Feiyang said.
When Ling Xi heard this, she couldn't help but be surprised and said, "Is there such a sick way to practice swordsmanship?"
"For people who are crazy about swordsmanship, this approach is not surprising at all. Only by setting yourself up for trouble can you unleash your greatest potential." Ning Feiyang said.
"Even so, what does this have to do with you?" Ling Xi still didn't understand.
Ning Feiyang said: "The prince walked out, which means that his swordsmanship has been perfected, and there are so many sword marks left on the stone wall. As long as I understand these sword marks, I can also reach the state of great mastery."
ah?
Ling Xi waited for a long time, but she didn't expect that this was what Ning Feiyang was talking about.
"Are you kidding? You can deduce it from these sword marks? Are you too funny?" Ling Xi didn't believe it.
"Of course." Ning Feiyang said.
Ling Xi asked back: "Are you a genius?"
Ning Feiyang shook his head.
"Then you are still so confident?" Ling Xi asked.
"It is impossible for an ordinary genius to comprehend it in a very short period of time." Ning Feiyang said in a deep voice, "I am not an ordinary genius, I am a super genius."
Narcissism!
Ling Xi was speechless. She no longer had any illusions about Ning Feiyang and wandered around the secret room, hoping to find another way.
Ning Feiyang didn't, so he came to the front of the stone wall and started to study it.
Ning Feiyang watched Li Qianyi's carvings and figured out the meaning of the sword.
Now from sword energy to sword intention, Ning Feiyang observed the prince's sword marks, hoping to find any clues.
Of course, observing these sword marks and understanding the meaning of the sword is much greater than before.
The sword spirit in carving is all in order, and it is a complete work.
The sword marks on the stone wall are messy and disorderly, which shows how difficult it is to understand the meaning of the sword.
Ning Feiyang observed carefully and found nothing.
Keep watching.
Over and over again.
Ning Feiyang didn't feel tired at all and slowly came to a realization.
Every time you observe it, you will realize something new, but it is just a little messy.
An hour passed.
Half a day passed.
One day passed.
In this dim environment, it is a test for people, and few people can persevere.
Even Ling Xi, as the captain and with such a strong inner quality, was a little panicked at the moment.
On the other hand, Ning Feiyang remained calm and continued to study.
From time to time, he picked up the Yangtian Sword and started making gestures.
One night passed.
Ling Xi couldn't hold on anymore, but Ning Feiyang became more and more courageous, as if everything was under control.
Hungry and thirsty.
When Ning Feiyang was resting, he took out a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Ling Xi.
"Keep it for yourself and drink it. You exercise a lot." Ling Xi waved her hand.
"Even if we drink, we can't say it's a large supply, but it's enough to support our departure." Ning Feiyang said.
Ling Xi's eyes flashed with despair, and she asked, "Are you really sure?"
"Of course." Ning Feiyang continued practicing his sword.
He deduced based on the sword marks, evolved countless moves, and finally figured out his thinking.
As long as you practice according to the moves, you will definitely be able to understand the meaning of the sword.
Half a day later.
Ning Feiyang's eyes became sharp, he picked up the sword again and used all his strength.
Draw your sword.
The shadow of the sword floats!
What was different from before was that Ning Feiyang seemed to be integrated with Yang Tianjian, and what he moved with his thoughts was where Yang Tianjian attacked.
No need to deliberately dance at all!
This is the difference between sword energy and sword intention.
Understand the meaning of the sword, and the sword energy is everywhere.
Buzz!
The sword intent poured into the hole, making a roaring sound again.
Ling Xi thought that the roaring sound would disappear soon, but who knew that the sound did not stop and made another rumbling sound.
Still going on.
The machine is on.
It's really open.
Ling Xi's eyes sparkled, she stood up suddenly and threw herself into Ning Feiyang's arms.
She was already desperate, but she didn't expect that Ning Feiyang would be saved from the desperate situation, and Ning Feiyang would really open up.
"How is it? Am I awesome?" Ning Feiyang said narcissistically.
"Yeah." Ling Xi kept nodding. When the mechanism was completely opened, she realized that she was lying in Ning Feiyang's arms and quickly let go.
The two walked out quickly.
There is a cave inside, this is the real ancient tomb.
Countless treasures.
Ning Feiyang smelled the powerful aura and absorbed it all without hesitation.
His current foundation is unstable and cannot be promoted. Otherwise, with these auras, he can be promoted to the Nine Stars of the King at any time.
"We can't improve it now. We should store it first and wait until the foundation is solid." Ning Feiyang said.
He suppressed his breath in his Dantian.
Soon, the storage was full.
The whole person has become different.
"This place has been disturbed. Someone took the treasure." Ling Xi frowned and said.
"Those tomb robbers were very professional. They avoided all the hidden weapons and came in to take away a few antiques." Ning Feiyang said.
Ling Xi pointed over there and said, "Look, this book is half torn."
Ning Feiyang walked over.
The Alchemy Book!
Refining medicine?
Unofficial history is indeed true. In addition to being good at swordsmanship, this prince also has a mission: to help the sage refine medicine.
His swordsmanship is so exquisite, and the medicine refining manual he has compiled will definitely be good as well.
"It was originally a complete book, but this half was suppressed and they couldn't take it away." Ling Xi sighed, "It's a pity that it was ruined like this."
Ning Feiyang's breath surged, and hundreds of kilograms of heavy objects were lifted by him.
Obtained the Alchemy Book.
Ning Feiyang was about to carry it into his arms.
"What are you doing?" Ling Xi's face was filled with dark clouds.
"I brought you here to get something. It's nothing, right?" Ning Feiyang said with a smile.
Ling Xi immediately stopped and said, "Of course not, this is an antique."
"As long as you don't tell, who knows?" Ning Feiyang saw how serious the other party was and said, "If you don't let me take it, I will tell you about the previous detoxification."
Ling Xi drew her gun.
"I don't care whether you say it or not, in short, you are not allowed to take antiques." Ling Xi's tone left no room for doubt.
What a headache.
"If I had known, I wouldn't have saved you." Ning Feiyang shook his head.
Just as he was about to put down the medicine refining book, a dark wind blew, and a strange scene appeared. The front page of the medicine book began to change and turned into powder.
This pharmacopoeia may disappear!
Ning Feiyang was very anxious and quickly read through it. With his strong memory, he quickly recorded every word.
The pharmacopoeia disappears quickly, and he memorizes it even faster. This is a silent contest. (To be continued)