Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters choose a small holy art
In the silent hall.
Zhou Yuan walked slowly along the mottled stone pillars. He took a lot of time to stare at each passing stone pillar with great interest, carefully observing the little holy magic on it.
Although he could not observe the method of cultivation, feeling the terrifying aura leaking out could make him have enough awe and yearning for the mysterious origin of the law.
While observing these little holy arts, Zhou Yuan set a small goal for himself in his heart: to reach the realm of law first!
It seems that it's not that far away. Once he breaks through the Divine Mansion, steps into the Tianyang Realm, and then passes through the Origin Infant Realm, he will go directly to the Legal Realm!
effort!
Zhou Yuan encouraged himself in his heart, and then walked towards the mottled stone pillar in front of him again. Inside the light group above the stone pillar, black energy was lingering, and a palm-sized black mirror was faintly revealed. On the mirror, the black energy turned into ancient
font.
"Mysterious Mirror Technique!"
Zhou Yuan felt it for a moment, and his eyes revealed a strange light. This little holy technique was indeed wonderful. It seemed to be able to reflect the enemy, directly copy the opponent, and possess some of the opponent's strength.
But it is wonderful, but when it comes to real battle, it should only play a role of harassment. After all, Zhou Yuan does not believe that this mysterious mirror technique can copy the opponent's complete strength. That would be too perverted.
Even the true Holy Source Technique would be difficult to achieve.
So after sighing, he continued walking.
Many mottled stone pillars were stepped over by Zhou Yuan, and small sacred arts that were rarely seen in the outside world continued to fall into his eyes.
"Nine Bird Fan!"
"Lihuo Sky Cover!"
"Bei Ming Sword Sutra!"
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The distance was only about a hundred feet, and Zhou Yuan was stunned to have walked half the time of a stick of incense. The scrolls of small holy arts made Zhou Yuan almost unable to move. The more he looked at the back, the more he felt itchy and unbearable, and even
They all have the urge to sweep them all away.
However, although his eyes were very hot, Zhou Yuan still did not make a choice because he did not feel that kind of heartbeat in these little holy arts.
So he followed his heart, did not make a random choice, and continued to choose.
Although his pace was slow, the hall would eventually come to an end, so when Zhou Yuan came to the last few stone pillars, his eyes finally paused for a while.
On the stone pillar in front of him, there was a golden light group, and inside the light group, there was a golden page.
"The Magic of the Giant Spirit!"
Zhou Yuan licked his lips. This little holy technique can be regarded as a kind of physical origin technique. Once it is mastered and used, the source energy of heaven and earth will be swallowed into the belly, and the body will skyrocket by hundreds of feet, thousands of feet, tens of thousands of feet, like a giant god, raising his hands and feet.
, enough to move mountains and reclaim seas, full of destructive power.
This is a small holy skill that is really used for fighting. If it is mastered, it will obviously improve the combat effectiveness.
Zhou Yuan hesitated for a moment, then took a deep breath and stretched out his palm to grab the gold page.
And just when Zhou Yuan's palm was getting closer and closer to the golden page, at a certain moment, his expression suddenly moved slightly, as if he heard a faint thunder, so his palm stopped, and he turned around with some doubts.
He turned his head and looked not far away.
I could only see a mottled stone pillar there.
This made him a little surprised, because he clearly remembered that there were only thirty-nine stone pillars in this hall. When did the one in front of him appear?
Zhou Yuan hesitated slightly, then took steps forward and slowly came to the stone pillar.
On the top of the stone pillar, within the light group, a thunder light emerged. The lightning light was particularly strange, appearing in black and white, giving people a very special charm.
Lightning flashed past, and ancient fonts flashed.
"Yin Yang Thunder Pattern Mirror?"
In the study room filled with sandalwood, Xi Jing and Mu Ni stared at the light mirror in front of them. Inside the light mirror was Zhou Yuan, who was selecting a minor holy technique.
"This little guy is quite picky." Mu Ni couldn't help but smile slightly when she saw that Zhou Yuan had been picking for a long time with no results.
Xi Jing said with a smile: "Aunt Ni, Zhou Yuan's potential is not bad. In the future, there may not be another Fayu in our Tianyuan Territory."
When there was no one around, Chi Jing's name for Muni became extremely close, and it was obvious that the relationship between the two parties was extremely close.
"Do you think so highly of him?"
Mu Ni smiled and said immediately: "It is said that there are rumors in Tianyuan Cave that he is the face of your veteran Xi Jing."
Xi Jing curled her lips and said: "It's just the old guy from Sect Master Xuankun who secretly used it to disgust me. There's no need to worry about it. This old guy suffered a big loss this time, so he can only resort to these small tricks."
Muni said meaningfully: "Really? I really thought you had something to do with each other."
Xi Jing said calmly: "What relationship can we have? Is it possible that Aunt Ni really thinks that I will fall in love with someone in the divine realm?"
As she spoke, she kept looking in the light mirror. When she saw Zhou Yuan reaching out to grab a stone pillar, she raised her eyebrows slightly and said: "Giant Spirit Divine Art? This guy is really violent.
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However, Zhou Yuan's outstretched palm in the light mirror finally stopped, and then suddenly turned towards a stone pillar.
"Changed your mind again?"
Chi Jing was startled, and then looked at the stone pillar that Zhou Yuan was walking towards. When she saw the black and white thunder light, her cheeks suddenly changed and she said: "Aunt Ni, how can this Yin Yang Thunder Pattern Mirror be released?"
Here?!”
"What? Is there any problem? It is also a small volume of holy magic." Aunt Ni smiled slightly.
Xi Jing was dumbfounded. The Yin-Yang Thunder Pattern Mirror was indeed just a minor holy art, but it was different from other minor holy arts. Other minor holy arts were only created by strong men in the legal field, but this Yin-Yang Thunder Pattern Mirror was her master.
Created by Lord Cang Yuan!
Moreover, after Master Cangyuan created this technique, he never taught it to anyone. After all, Xi Jing had already entered the realm of law at that time, so naturally he no longer needed the minor holy technique, so this technique was given to Muni for safekeeping.
Muni would never take out Master's things, she always hid them as treasures!
But now, why is she putting this technique in the palace?!
Xi Jing's eyes changed, and her heart tightened. This was Aunt Ni testing Zhou Yuan!
She discovered Zhou Yuan’s identity?!
On the side, Mu Niyu held the fragrant tea in her hand, sipped it gently, glanced at Xi Jing, and said with a half-smile: "What? You seem a little nervous?"
Chi Jing said dryly: "No, how could it be?"
"That's good."
Mu Ni lazily leaned on the chair, holding her cheeks, but her eyes were staring into the light mirror with a burning meaning, and she said slowly: "It seems that this little guy and that old guy are quite destined.
Yes, after all, ordinary people cannot detect the mystery of the Yin Yang Thunder Pattern Mirror."
However, when the word "old thing" was mentioned, the usually gentle Muni clan leader also gritted his teeth.
Xi Jing could only twitch the corner of her mouth slightly at this.
She has been able to determine that Aunt Ni may have really noticed something.