No one knows transmigration better than me!

Chapter 83
Xiao Xiao looked at Ning Luo in astonishment.

This question is not easy to answer.

Because although Gu Penglai is not a dark secret, at least it is not something that can be said casually.

The sinking of Penglai and the sealing of Jingyuan, although the blood debt was due to the great Zhou, but in the end the sinking of Penglai was a cruel decision forced by the whole world.

At that time, in order to fill up the gap in the whale hole as soon as possible, the bones of Penglai Wanmin were buried in the deep seabed together with the floating island without even having time to clean them up.

Only the islanders who happened to leave home were left behind.

Xiao Xiao hesitated a bit in her heart, she didn't know why Ning Luo asked these questions, but the other party was the uncle after all, so she already knew about it.

She pondered for a moment, finally nodded and said: "Back to Master Uncle, the place where Penglai sank is far away from the shore, probably more than a hundred miles to the east."

More than a hundred miles, that is, tens of kilometers, is indeed not close.

Ning Luo asked: "There is only a vague distance, and there is no way to identify the location?"

Xiao Xiao said: "Yes, there is a huge vortex where Penglai sank, which can be seen from a distance."

Ning Luo nodded thoughtfully, but did not continue to ask.

So Xiao Xiao was a little puzzled.

Why does the uncle pay attention to the location of the sinking of Penglai?
Xiao Xiao couldn't help but asked, "Why does Master Uncle ask this?"

Ning Luo didn't hide anything, but said calmly, "I want to go and see."

Xiao Xiao was stunned.

She finally realized that although Ning Luo's strength was exaggerated, he was indeed young.

His cognition and xinxing have not reached the standard, so he has this kind of... not so much arrogance, but rather a stupid idea.

Xiao Xiao didn't know why Ning Luo wanted to go to Penglai, but it was probably for the inheritance of the lost ancient formation.

But it is undoubtedly a fantasy to see Gu Penglai again.

Because the location of Whale Abyss is at least tens of thousands of meters deep, the pressure is not something ordinary people can bear.

Out of good intentions, Xiao Xiao reminded: "Master Uncle, Penglai Island is not a good time to go. The Nine Realm Sword Immortal in Shushan back then, he dived into the Whale Abyss to get the sword and returned, but died of exhaustion not long after."

Ning Luo raised his eyebrows.

Nine realms exhausted?

The reason he can roughly guess is nothing more than lack of oxygen or being crushed.

The seabed is not completely anaerobic, but in areas that are too deep, most places are basically forbidden areas for lack of oxygen.

And because of its depth of tens of thousands of meters, it is impossible to identify areas with or without vegetation in midair.

Therefore, deep diving is extremely unfriendly to physical training.

Even if the lungs of the body repairers are strong enough, without the support of the spiritual veins, it is difficult for them to hold their breath to the bottom of the sea.

Although Qi refiners are good at breath and breath, they can also store more oxygen.

But after all, what one refines is spiritual energy, which is a kind of energy that interferes with things, and cannot be used to adjust the air pressure in one's own body.

When it is difficult to adjust the internal pressure, the oppression of the deep sea is enough to crush the fragile body of a Qi practitioner.

After all, even human bones can only withstand a maximum of 1100 atmospheres, which is a deep dive of [-] meters.

Of course, in fact, long before that, human beings would die because their internal organs were crushed.

Although monks have stronger physical bodies, the physique of Qi refiners is weak after all, and their bodies are not strong enough to support them to the ruins of Penglai.

But, Ning Luo can.

Aside from spiritual awareness, Ning Luo's exercises are already unified.

He not only possesses strong lungs, but also possesses excellent breathing and storage capacity, and can regulate internal pressure with substantial qi and blood. At the same time, his physical body is also fully capable of resisting the oppression of the deep sea.

In the world of dust, the deep sea is a forbidden area for monks, and it is more mysterious than the sky.

But for Ning Luo, this was not the case.

Ning Luo understood the situation, but did not explain too much.

He just replied "Okay", and went to Uncle Chen to settle the contribution silently.

Uncle Chen pursed his lips that were chapped by the sea breeze, and stared at the mountain of corpses in the sea disaster, feeling a little magical.

"There are so many...they were all brought ashore whole?"

"That's not true. I broke a lot when I was practicing boxing."

Uncle Chen: "..."

Ning Luo leaned against the mountain of corpses, and asked with a smile: "Is this contribution enough to go to the Zangshu Pavilion to change spells?"

Uncle Chen was stunned: "You, you still practice spells? But you are not..."

Halfway through the speech, the aura condensed in Ning Luo's palm dispelled Uncle Chen's doubts.

But in the blink of an eye, he was even more confused.

How can you still refine Qi?
Is that human being? ? ?
Uncle Chen didn't dare to ask more questions, and hurriedly said: "Enough is enough, the remains of the sea disaster are useful, so the value of these corpses you brought back is far higher than the conventional crusade. There are dozens of sea disasters , look at the library, there is nothing you can't change!"

"That's fine." Ning Luo paused, and then asked, "But why does Shenji Academy want the corpse of the sea disaster?"

Uncle Chen shook his head, but he didn't know either.

Xiao Xiao on the side stepped forward and explained: "Returning to Master Uncle, it is because Master Jianyin of Shushan returned the half volume of Yuan Magnetic Array to us not long ago, so we have made some progress in reproducing the ancient Penglai technology, but Research needs to consume a lot of spirit stones and animal blood."

"The academy is too far away from the barren hills, so it's inconvenient to hunt. When the ferocious beasts from that side are transported over there, the vitality and blood will be inactivated."

"So we decided to use the blood of the sea disaster for the experiment, because the blood of the sea disaster is more active."

Ning Luo frowned slightly upon hearing this.

Although he finally knew why Jianyin appeared here, but... the blood activity of Sea Calamity is stronger?
Can that be called activity?

That is the Kuroshio, that is the existence of almost living things!

Ning Luo didn't know if the people of Shenjiyuan would cause any trouble, but this is not what he should care about now.

Now that he has the Academy Contribution and Dungeon Crusade Points, his first priority is to complete the last small goal of the Academy trip.

Fire spirit technique.

……

Asked about the academy.

Ning Luo went back to Lying Tianyang Yard first, and applied medicine to heal the bone injury in his wrist.

However, when he went to look up the classics of spells, he happened to meet Feng Nan from Xuanyinyuan.

Or it can't be said to be a coincidence.

Thanks to Ning Luo's heroic act, Feng Nan earned a large amount of contribution points, so he would naturally go back to the academy to study and study.

On the second floor of Zangshu Pavilion, Feng Nan was leaning against the fence, as if he was a rich man.

"To tell you the truth, I made a full [-] contribution by going out to sea!" Feng Nan said proudly.

Feng Nan naturally understands the principle of not revealing his wealth, but this is an academy, not a river and lake, and no one can take away these contributions from him.

All the students around were dumbfounded, their faces full of disbelief: "Forty thousand?!"

They wanted to question Feng Nan's bragging, but before they could speak, they were stopped by Feng Nan.

"Why, don't believe me?"

Feng Nan said wildly: "Then, you can choose one of the lower-level spells at random, and the contribution will be counted on the senior brother!"

All the students were shocked.

Because even if it is a low-level technique, it will cost two to three hundred contributions.

There were nearly ten people present and thousands of contributions. Feng Nan threw it away as soon as he said it. How could they not believe it?

"Senior Brother Feng, you will be my big brother from now on! If there is any need to employ someone, I will go through fire and water, and I will die!"

"Me, me too!"

"Count me in!"

For a moment, Feng Nan was like a star holding the moon, with the same limelight.

However, when he glimpsed Ning Luo's figure out of the corner of his eye, he changed his sloppy attitude and immediately stood upright.

It's almost like a bad student meeting a teacher.

Ning Luo walked over directly: "Feng Nan, you are familiar with Zangshuge, right?"

Feng Nan stood at attention for a while, and said solemnly: "Uncle Hui, I'm not very familiar with him, but he has indeed been here many times!"

Looking at Feng Nan's well-behaved and solemn appearance, all the juniors around felt that they probably had the wrong person.

He was obviously still looking up with his neck up just now, looking arrogant, how can he be as well-behaved as a freshman who just entered school now?
Who is this little guy?

Is there such a young uncle in the academy?
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, as if they wanted to find the answer among their companions.

Unfortunately to no avail.

After all, there are only a few disciples in Tianyangyuan, besides, it is impossible for ordinary people from Tianyangyuan to come to Zangshu Pavilion...

Therefore, no one knew Ning Luo's identity.

Feng Nan hurriedly pushed everyone away, and introduced respectfully: "This is Uncle Ning from Tianyang Academy. He punched dragons and kicked sea disasters! He broke into the deep sea beast's nest alone and beat nearly a hundred sea beasts to death. My generation is fascinated by the heroic posture! I cast my body on the ground! I am amazed! I can't match it!"

This bragging of professional counterparts made Ning Luo feel embarrassed.

There are nearly a hundred sea beasts, you are very good at rounding up?

The students opened their mouths wide, looking at Ning Luo as if seeing a god.

They still don't understand that Feng Nan's contributions are clearly behind the back of this "Legendary Junior Uncle"!

But this is also enough to prove the strength of Master Ning.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Ning Luo's expression darkened, and he said in a cold voice, "No noise is allowed in the Library Pavilion, let me practice hard!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone was silent!

How could a group of students dare to look at Ning Luo, they were all honest and focused on their cultivation.

Ning Luo was happy in his heart.

Power is such a useful thing!

Immediately afterwards, Ning Luo waved: "Feng Nan, come with me!"

Seeing Ning Luo's serious attitude, Feng Nan knew that his behavior just now was too frivolous, which might have offended his uncle.

So he immediately nodded and bowed, and followed Ning Luo awkwardly.

It wasn't until the surroundings became clear that Ning Luo asked in a low voice, "Tell me, where is the highest-level fire spirit technique in the Book Pavilion?"

"The highest level?"

Feng Nan was startled. From Ning Luo's reaction, he could tell that it was probably the first time for Master Ning to come to Zangshu Pavilion, at least not many times.

In other words, he doesn't even know the low-level fire spirit technique, so he plans to learn the high-level one directly?
Although Feng Nan didn't dare to sneer at it, he didn't believe it in his heart anyway.

No one is perfect.

The scene where Uncle Ning punched the moray eel was still etched deep in his memory.

That brave punch completely overturned his cognition, at that time what he saw, except for the red light in his eyes, was only the crimson streamer behind Ning Luo.

Both violent and beautiful, it is naturally more unforgettable.

This kind of Ning Luo, not to mention that it is difficult to practice Qi refining and body refining at the same time, but at least no matter what, Ning Luo's talent for Qi refining cannot be as exaggerated as his body training.

It is undoubtedly a delusion to learn high-level spells naked.

But Feng Nan didn't dare to retort, so he said solemnly: "Uncle Hui, high-level spells are all in the practice room on the basement of Cangshu Pavilion, because those spell books are forbidden to be lent out. So if you want to practice, you just have to You can go to the underground practice room to retreat."

Ning Luo was stunned.

"I just said, why didn't I find the top floor, so that's the reason."

He used to think that good things were either placed on the top floor or in a dusty corner.

And no matter where the spell is placed, it is mostly "very strong, but unfortunately it is a fragment", or "very strong, but unfortunately no one can learn it".

But he thought too much.

Hearing Feng Nan's words, Ning Luo was stunned.

Putting it in the underground practice room is not only to prevent theft, but also to facilitate practice.

After all, high-level spells are powerful, and if you try them indiscriminately, you might be able to overwhelm the entire Zangshu Pavilion.

Basement.

Ning Luo finally saw one of the few high-level spells.

Feng Nan didn't leave, because he also had his own cleverness.

He thought that Uncle Ning seems to be an informal person, maybe he won't shun him when he is practicing high-level spells, so he has a chance to peep a little bit!
High-level spells require more than ten thousand contributions for an hour, and being able to peek for a while is blood money.

Therefore, Feng Nan followed Ning Luo honestly with a respectful appearance.

Ning Luo directly found the highest-level fire spirit technique, and the word "Li Huo" was impressively written on the book cover.

Turning the pages of the book, Ning Luo was very familiar with the contents.

In short, frame-by-frame aura tracks.

According to the classics, Ning Luo quickly understood the principle of the spell.

It is "radiation" and "resonance".

When the aura outlines the hidden path of the heaven and earth in the body, the monk can use this to resonate with the heaven and the earth and radiate the outer spirit.

And this special void trajectory is called "Dao pattern".

Every kind of dao pattern was discovered accidentally by the ancestors after trillions of trials.

Even if Ning Luo understands its principle, with the knowledge he has now, he does not have the ability to create his own spells.

Because the Tao and the will are still his knowledge blind spots.

It is also impossible for him to spend a lot of time blindly like the ancestors in the dust world, that would be too inefficient and meaningless.

In short, Ning Luo can learn the Lihuo technique, but he is currently unable to innovate.

"So, I just need to simulate the trajectory above, and outline the Dao pattern of "Lihuo" in the body. "

"Then set a detonating spell or handprint for this 'way pattern code'."

"Then find a resonant coordinate within the range of the outer spirit that my realm can interfere with."

"The final mobilization technique."

"The Dao patterns in the body form, and the Dao patterns resonate outside."

"Through my inner spirit radiates the outer spirit of heaven and earth, making Lihuo appear in the world."

"Then the only difficulty in the technique is the Dao pattern."

Ning Luo looked strange, because this so-called difficulty was indeed not easy for others, but for him, it was not difficult at all.

After all, he has a spiritual practice room.

Ning Luo closed his eyes and calmed down, the sea of ​​consciousness surged, and in an instant he condensed the phantom of his own consciousness.

At the same time, the spiritual veins in his body were also synchronized to that phantom body.

Everything was ready, Ning Luo opened his eyes indifferently, and scanned the classics of Lihuo like a horse watching flowers.

Feng Nan pursed his lips, staring at the pictures in the book excitedly, trying to remember something.

Even if you only write down a page or two, it's worth it!

However, he only saw Ning Luo quickly scan it once in a foolish way, and then closed the tome and put it back.

Feng Nan's expression froze, and he looked at Ning Luo dully.

He blinked, confusion written all over his face.

"Uncle, you, don't you want to learn?" Feng Nan asked in a daze.

Ning Luo turned around and didn't explain anything.

Just the flames running from his fingertips already explained everything.

Just away from the fire, already met.

(End of this chapter)