The next day.
To be exact, Leng seventeen didn't know when it was, because there was no day or night in the magic realm. He just judged from his hunger that it was the next day.
He habitually opened the system mall, glanced at the goods on it, shook his head and closed it.
He made a big fortune yesterday. Now he has more than 700 system coins in his pocket, but he doesn't want to smoke in the lucky draw.
This is to go back to the old problem when he was still on blood fog Island, that is, for today's cold seventeen, the General intermediate prizes have begun to fail to satisfy him.
It is possible to draw third-order resources or fourth-order resources in the intermediate lottery.
At this stage, it is undoubtedly the fourth-order resources that improve the cold seventeen, but the probability of drawing the fourth-order resources in the intermediate lottery is too low!
In this way, it's better to pay more attention to the system mall, and maybe you can meet what you want. Unfortunately, the four commodities refreshed today are all materials and sundries.
After leaving the previous peak, he also explored several places and met many spiritual practitioners. Most of those spiritual practitioners found their own peers and gathered together. He could only stay away.
Walking, he came to a cliff where hundreds of spiritual practitioners gathered. However, it was strange that instead of fighting for something, some people sat cross legged!
Others are whispering something?
Leng 17, who had planned to avoid, couldn't help but walk past curiously.
After approaching, he saw a dreamy aperture at the bottom of the cliff. In front of the aperture, there was a two foot high stone tablet engraved with lines of small characters.
In front of the stone tablet sat dozens of people.
Leng seventeen came to stand in the crowd and heard their conversation.
"I don't know if any of these people can understand it?"
"I don't think there's much hope. It's said that only one person has been passed on since the magic realm was opened hundreds of years ago."
"Alas, the people who set up this bureau are too strict. It's better to let people compete for convenience."
"If measured by strength, you and I still have some hope, but if measured by potential and savvy, we are far inferior to those young people."
"Yes, let's just say Bai Ye of Shanhai school and Ou Ziyu of qianhuanjian school. These two people are the pride of heaven. I don't know if they will succeed."
Hearing this, Leng Shiqi immediately thought of a place Hu Sanli had mentioned to him that he must go after entering the secret place.
That's the cliff!
It is said that there is the inheritance of the skill of the divine dream palace in the aperture under the cliff, but if you want to inherit it, you must pass the test.
However, the test is not based on strength, but on your talent and understanding!
The content of the test is engraved on the stone tablet, which is engraved with an unknown formula, but it's strange that this formula can't be remembered!
That is, when you remember it in your mind, you will lose this memory in an instant.
If you can't remember, how should you practice?
I do not know!
Since ancient times, only one person has understood this formula, thus entering the aperture and being inherited.
Even so, every time the magic realm is opened, all the people who enter will come here to have a try. What if they understand it?
Leng Shiqi looked at the stone tablet with burning eyes. He wanted to have a try. He has unlimited skill points. Maybe he can learn that formula directly.
But he didn't rush forward, but planned to wait and see the change first.
He also found that more than 70% of the spiritual practitioners who came here were in the early stage of the spiritual pulse realm, and they were not old.
These people still have some hope in their hearts. As for those in the middle and later stages of the spiritual pulse environment, it's better to take a chance in other places to save time.
Gradually, the sitting people left with calm faces one by one, obviously all failed. Originally, those who watched the excitement also walked a lot, leaving only those who were still understanding the formula.
Among them, the largest number is undoubtedly the people of Shanhai sect and Qianhuan sword sect.
These people all looked at the two people with a look of expectation. It should be said that these two people are naturally the most gifted in entering the magic realm this time.
So they are also the most promising.
Leng Shiqi's eyes also focused on Bai Ye and Ou Ziyu, but he was a little strange. He didn't see the Tang family here!
As a first-class force in the East County, how could the Tang family give up this opportunity?
But without waiting for him to think more, Ou Ziyu, who was sitting, suddenly shone a gorgeous colorful light. Soon he was wrapped up by the colorful light and rose from the ground, and flew directly into the light circle under the cliff!
Seeing this scene, everyone was surprised!
A disciple of Qianhuan sword sect immediately shouted in surprise: "younger martial brother Ou succeeded! He understood that unknown formula!"
An old spiritual practitioner next to him smiled and said, "ha ha, he is the second person to be inherited in thousands of years. It's lucky for our school."
All the people of Qianhuan sword sect were happy.
As for the local forces in the East County, their faces are not so good-looking!
If a genius in Donglin county is inherited, they may envy and envy, but in the final analysis, the fat water does not flow to outsiders.
But now ouziyu of Pinghui county has been passed on, which is equivalent to beating them in the face!
In particular, as a Shanhai sect that carries the son of Donglin County, it shows in disguise that Ou Ziyu has higher talent than Bai Ye. At this time, their look is the most ugly.
At this time, Bai Ye also straightened his clothes and got up and walked back.
The crowd of Shanhai sect immediately asked, "younger martial brother Bai, how's it going?"
Bai Ye smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "in fact, I knew I couldn't understand the unknown formula. I just wanted to see if ou Ziyu could understand it."
"It doesn't matter. It's just a skill inheritance. The highest skill of our school may not be worse than this. Younger martial brother Bai, don't think more."
Bai Ye replied shyly, "it's all right. Thank you for your help. Let's go first."
Then the people of Shanhai sect left here like running water.
At this time, there were few people sitting in front of the stone tablet. They saw that Ou Ziyu had gone in, and Bai Ye gave up. They didn't have the mind to understand the unknown formula again, so they were ready to get up and leave.
At this time, a figure walked slowly to the stone tablet and sat cross legged.
Many people looked at the man with surprise and doubt.
"Who is this person? Which sect?"
"I don't know. His clothes seem to be a casual repair."
"Cut, first-order casual cultivation dare to covet the inheritance of the skill of God's dream palace? Overestimate."
"Eh, I seem to have some impression of this man. His name seems to be Zuo Qiuyu."
"Zuo Qiuyu? I haven't heard of it."
"Look, his cultivation is only one level of the spiritual realm. Such cultivation can't compete for the magic palace order. Either he has extraordinary strength or he obtained the magic palace order by other means."
"I think it's mostly the latter."
"What if he is strong? The nameless formula tests his talent. You can see that he is not very qualified until he is at least 40."
"Whatever he does, go..."
Other people showed disdain when they saw Leng 17 walking to the stone tablet. Scattered cultivation has always been very unbearable in the eyes of these spiritual sects. Obviously, they don't look at Leng 17.
However, while they were talking, Leng seventeen suddenly burst out a colorful light!
Then, like ou Ziyu, he floated up and floated into the aperture!
Just now, those who were still talking about cold seventeen overestimation were all stunned. Even if ou Ziyu was a peerless genius, he realized it for a long time before he succeeded. How did Zuo Qiuyu understand it as soon as he sat down?
What a terrible understanding!
To everyone's surprise, after the cold 17 entered the aperture, the stone tablet collapsed!