World of Cultivation

"This is the problem I encountered." Brother Huai's mouth was astringent. He originally thought that he could become a hero, but he didn't expect that not only was it in vain, but he also suffered heavy losses in a field that he had never thought of. For several days, he was in a daze.

He memorized the questions, including the unfinished sixth question.

Several deacons gathered around.

"Little magic?"

"It's actually a little magic?"

There were expressions of surprise on their faces, and some of them were a bit disapproving. How can the question of Little Witchcraft be so difficult? Brother Huai noticed the disapproval on their faces, but he made no excuses.

Soon, the noise disappeared. After a while, everyone began to sweat on their foreheads, and no one had any disapproval on their face.

In the silence, the sweat on everyone's forehead became more dense.

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"Junior Yi Zheng, a disciple of the Great Buddha Temple." Yi Zheng straightened his clothes and bowed respectfully. He was performing the courtesy of a junior, and the vision of heaven and earth just now completely swayed him. He could clearly feel the stark contrast in the sword cultivator's momentum before and after.

Could it be pill formation?

He was a little unsure, but no matter what level he broke through, it was great to be accompanied by visions of heaven and earth. It was precisely because of this that he took the initiative to salute as a junior, even though the other party was not much older than him.

Wei Sheng opened his eyes, and the ethereal aura of Zhou Qi suddenly disappeared, as if blown away by the wind. His eyes returned to calmness, just like a sword being returned to its scabbard, without showing its sharpness.

But after experiencing the thrilling scene just now, Yi Zheng didn't dare to be scornful in the slightest. Besides, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the remains of the Soul Beast that had been chopped into several pieces, and his heart tightened.

"I am Wei Sheng, from Wu Kong Sword Sect." Wei Sheng smiled casually, with a gentle expression.

"I've admired you for a long time!" Yi Zheng said quickly.

Wei Sheng laughed: "You must have never heard of a small sect."

Yi Zheng suddenly became a little embarrassed. He didn't know what was going on. Although Wei Sheng in front of him was amiable, he always felt an invisible pressure. It was this invisible pressure that made him do something very different from his usual words and deeds.

"Just call me Wei Sheng." Wei Sheng waved his hand: "Senior, I don't want to grow old so quickly."

Yi Zheng suddenly felt embarrassed, but he had an idea: "Brother Wei!"

Wei Sheng smiled and did not refute. He asked casually: "How did you get here?"

When he mentioned this, Yi Zheng suddenly turned into a bitter face: "I don't know either. I took on a master mission. I originally thought I could earn some contribution points, but I didn't expect that I was unlucky and was sent to this damn place. I probably won't be able to return." went."

After saying this, he sighed.

"I can definitely go back." Wei Sheng said. His tone was not strong, just like a normal sentence, but when Yi Zheng heard it, he actually believed it.

"Let's go forward. I felt a sword intention in this direction before." Wei Sheng didn't waste any time. He picked up the horse-cutting sword and walked forward. Yi Zheng saw this and quickly followed.

Not long after the two of them walked, Wei Sheng suddenly stopped, with excitement suddenly appearing on his face.

"Brother Wei, what's wrong?" Yi Zheng asked cautiously.

Wei Sheng ignored him and stared directly into the depths of the mist ahead. The excitement on his face became more and more intense, and even his mouth trembled a little: "Li Shui Sword Intent... Li Shui Sword Intent... Junior Brother... …”

Deep in the evil mist ahead, the familiar Li Shui Sword Intention is looming.

Wei Sheng threw the flying sword without hesitation, picked up Yizheng and stepped on the horse-killing sword. At this moment, he wished he could grow wings on his back, took a deep breath, activated the sword light with all his strength, and rushed forward.

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Qianliu stared at the six little magic questions in front of him. After a while, Fang raised his head and said, "This little guy is quite interesting."

The fire-faced man was also astonished: "Little magic question? What a shame this guy can figure it out! I don't know which little monster was trained by an expert.

He immediately smiled and said, "Now, it's really a good show." Little magic, ha, this slap is so hard! "

Qianliu ignored the fire-faced man's gloating, and instead focused his attention on the little magic question in front of him again. He was very curious about what the remaining six questions would be like. If he was just a little curious before, then the six little magic questions in front of him successfully aroused his curiosity.

"Little magic..." Qianliu murmured, thinking hard in his mind.

In his memory, for eight hundred years, there was no such style of heavenly demon. If we go back further, it is the Millennium War, an era with the most confusing records and the most serious deficiencies. There are too many witchcraft and too many celestial demons that cannot be verified.

"Why are you thinking so much?" The fire-faced man said disapprovingly: "Anyway, there is fun to watch. If you are lucky, you may also be able to see the next six questions. Haha, I hope those brats will work hard and don't let me down. !”

Qianliu rubbed his forehead helplessly. His thoughts were immediately interrupted when the fire-faced man shouted.

However, he also agreed with the fire-faced man.

This matter has just begun, and the fun has not yet begun.

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I don’t know who spread it, but the six questions of the Prison Break Battle on the Desolate Beast Chessboard spread quickly. All the major monsters are studying these six little magic questions. Many demons were very disapproving when they got the six questions, and many demons even suspected that the six questions about breaking the prison were fake.

Little magic question, what a joke!

But regardless of whether they are disdainful or curious, the first thing that all demons who get the six questions do is surprisingly the same, that is, try to solve them.

Soon, they realized how ridiculous and naive their idea was.

And it was only then that the bored onlookers outside the prison battlefield realized how thrilling the seemingly boring battle to break the prison was.

Little magic is the basis of all magic. No demon or any school will question this. As for the changes in minor magic, not many years after the rise of the Magic Mansion, the research has almost come to an end. It's not that the demons at that time didn't pay attention to small magic. On the contrary, they attached great importance to small magic. Because of this, they invested a lot of demonic power and almost exhausted all the variations of small demonic arts. Since then, there has been no new development in small magic. The sages at that time began to focus more on mid-range magic and high-end magic.

The six questions to break the prison are like dropping six heavy stones into a calm lake, causing an uproar.

The six little magic questions are arranged in order, from easy to difficult. The first three methods are quite simple and do not break away from the current scope of small magic. But starting from the fourth question, it gradually deviates from the current understanding of little magic.

To be honest, Brother Huai can do the sixth question, which is already quite impressive. Relying on his solid foundation, even though there were new changes, he still relied on his extraordinary wisdom to successfully solve the sixth question.

But at this point, he could no longer untie himself. The sixth path was on his mind all day long, he didn't think about food and drinks, and was in a trance.

But the more advanced demons, like Qianliu, were able to detect a completely new context from these six questions that gradually became increasingly difficult, which was completely different from the context of the current little magic. This discovery made them happy and full of curiosity. How can a demon who has cultivated to this point be a shallow person?

Six Little Magic Questions have also become the most popular research topic in major magic houses. Many teachers in the Magic Mansion were alarmed, but soon, they also encountered setbacks. As a result, in various magic houses, various "little magic research groups" have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

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Cangze stayed in the corner, not daring to express his anger. The reason is simple, the room is too quiet! Staring down at his toes, he felt as if his heart was shaking. This was definitely the quietest elders meeting in the history of the clan.

The high-ranking elders all frowned and remained silent.

"What do you think?" The person who spoke was the clan leader, Cangze's father. But even though his father is the clan leader, there is still no place for Cangze to sit in this room. In fact, if he hadn't successfully struck up a conversation with the owner of the Wild Beast Chessboard last time, he wouldn't even be qualified to enter this room.

"The Genius Alliance will not let it go." An elder hesitated: "If we are at odds with the Genius Alliance because of this matter, it will not be a good thing for us."

"Everyone knows this, is there any need to talk nonsense?" Another elder with a bad temper snorted coldly: "But he knows "Canghen Technique"."

"That's just what he said, it may not be true."

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The room suddenly became noisy, with people roaring, people blushing, people rolling up their sleeves and wanting to fight, etc. However, Cangze breathed a sigh of relief and felt much more at ease.

The patriarch couldn't stand it anymore and said in a deep voice: "Stop!"

The disturbing voices gradually subsided, and the patriarch turned his face: "Great Elder, what do you think?"

"Have you all read the six questions?" The elder opened his eyes and his voice was hoarse.

All the elders nodded.

"Then what do you think of these six questions?" the elder asked next.

"Quite interesting."

"profound."

"Unique."

The elders talked a lot.

The great elder shook his head and waited until everyone's voices stopped before speaking: "In my opinion, these six questions are the first of its kind."

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar below. No one expected that the great elder would rate the six little magic questions so highly. But no one questions the Great Elder's vision, because countless facts have proven that the Great Elder's vision is terrifyingly accurate.

"Do we have any friendship with the Genius Alliance?" the great elder suddenly asked again.

"No." The other elders shook their heads in unison. They may be somewhat powerful in the local area, but the Genius Alliance is still out of reach for them.

"If there is no friendship, then there is no such thing as a bad friendship." The elder said calmly, but there was a hint of fanaticism in his majestic eyes: "Everyone here understands what "Canghen Technique" means to us. Nothing in the world is made in vain. Everyone knows that there is no benefit without risk.”

The Great Elder stood up majestically: "Do you still remember the oath you took when you entered the Presbyterian Church?"

The other elders looked excited and stood up together: "Don't dare to forget!"

"We are waiting for this opportunity." The great elder looked at the other elders who were all looking old and sighed: "We have waited too long!" My QT room is open! Fang Xiang’s official QT room number [9177] click to enter