Blue Silver Grass Guide.

Chapter 107
"It's okay. It's always like this if you come here for the first time. It won't happen again in the future -"

After Ling Yi said something lightly, he didn't say anything more, turned around and continued walking inside.

Zhang Lei stepped forward, raised his hand a little familiarly, patted Zhang Mufeng on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's amazing, it's only a breath shorter than I was at that time—"

As he said that, Zhang Lei made a hand gesture that made the pickleman furious.

Then he waved his hands to Long Yin and Qingqiu Xin, who were also at a loss next to him, and said: "Let's go, don't waste time -"

After the words fell, the person turned around and quickly followed Ling Yi's figure.

Behind, Zhang Mufeng, Qingqiu Xin, and Long Yin looked at each other in blank dismay, but out of trust in Ling Yi, they didn't think any more, raised their feet, and chased after Ling Yi and Zhang Lei.

While walking, the three of them subconsciously observed the shelves around them. At the same time, they did not forget to look around and look at other shelves in the distance.

Vaguely, the three of them found that the rows of wooden shelves around them were black and green, and the shelves on the left and right sides of these rows of wooden shelves were still wooden shelves on one side, but in a different color, brown; The silver-gray frame, the three who had learned forging knew that it should be made of some kind of metal alloy.

Soon, the three caught up with Ling Yi and Zhang Lei, and they also walked out from several rows of wooden shelves, and came to a flat and spacious stone platform.

To the amazement of Zhang Mufeng and the others, the round stone platform with a width of 50 meters and a height of about half a meter in front of them was actually composed of two different stone materials, half plain white and half dark.

Looking at the black and white stone platform in front of you, and then turning your head to look around, rows of shelves of different colors are arranged in eight directions in all directions.

Zhang Lei, who had seen the layout drawings before, knew that if viewed from the air, the stone platform located in the center of the large warehouse and the surrounding shelves in eight directions formed a wonderful pattern.

The black and white stone platform in the middle looks like two fat-headed and thin-tailed fish in black and white, connected head to tail, white fish with black eyes and black fish with white eyes.

According to the words and pictures on the drawing that Ling Yi gave him, the distribution of the shelves around them are as follows:
Qian (), Kun (), Zhen (), Xun (), Kan (), Li (), Gen (), Dui ().

Although Zhang Lei couldn't understand it, he still had a feeling of ambiguity in his heart, and he still couldn't figure out what it meant.

Especially, when these wooden, metal, or stone shelves were finally adjusted and placed by Ling Yi, Zhang Lei entered them again and was in a trance for nearly twenty breaths.

After such a long time, if he were in a battle, even a titled Douluo would probably be stabbed to death with a knife.

Waking up after being in a trance, Zhang Lei also asked Ling Yi, his cousin who knew almost everything in his mind, but Ling Yi only told him that this is a foundation, and after climbing to a certain high level in the future, can he rise again? background.

No matter how much, Ling Yi didn't say anything.

If Ling Yi didn't say anything, Zhang Lei wouldn't ask anymore. He just needs to know that Ling Yi won't harm him, and that's enough.

On the other side, Ling Yi, who looked confident from the moment he entered the warehouse, was actually a little speechless in his heart.

Since the evolution, the baron-level "Blue Silver Grass" martial soul with a quality of more than 200 years has communicated with the "Blue Silver Grass" that is everywhere in the outside world, and has entered a state of harmony and unity with the outside world, similar to the harmony between man and nature. , following the feeling in the dark, copied the layout of the "Tai Chi Eight Diagrams" from the previous life, and fine-tuned the placement of wooden shelves, metal shelves, and stone shelves, the environment here began to appear. A strange change that he didn't understand either.

Therefore, the reason why he didn't tell Zhang Lei why he was in a trance was not because he was pretending to be a riddler, but because he didn't know the principle.

In addition, this library in the library according to the layout of the "Tai Chi Eight Diagrams", after the change, Ling Yi brought Zhang Lei, Ling Xiaoshan, Ling Shan, Zhang Dahe and other blood relatives to visit, and everyone's trance state is different. , the longest Zhang Lei was 18 seconds, and the shortest grandpa Ling Changqing was only two seconds.

In terms of physical fitness, grandfather Ling Changqing has been working hard all year long to practice the "Farmer's Three Postures", and his adult physique is stronger than that of the little girl Ling Si, but Ling Si was in a trance for eight seconds.

According to his cultivation qualifications, his cousin Zhang Xin is an ordinary person without soul power, but he can be in a trance for ten seconds.

If it is based on willpower, Ling Shan, who is usually a little lazy, is in a trance for three seconds longer than Zhang Xin, who has insisted on studying and forging with ordinary people's qualifications for several years.

This... made Ling Yi feel a little bit pained.

What hurts Ling Yi even more is why everyone is in that trance state, but he, the one who arranged it, doesn't feel anything at all?

Apart from the feeling that the space where the library within a library is located is filled with some unique meaning, there is no other discovery.

Even that unique meaning can only be perceived in a state of tranquility of mind. Once the idea of ​​active perception is triggered, this unique meaning seems to be completely non-existent. , but also elusive!

Ling Yi, who was MMP in his heart, had a calm face, and led the four of them up to the high platform, looking around, except for the shelves that were mostly vacant, there were "blue and silver grasses" all over the ground.

It's just the most primitive form of "Blue Silver Grass" with taller and thicker stems and leaves.

Ling Yi turned his head, looked at Zhang Mufeng and the other three who were looking around with surprised expressions, and said: "A Feng, A Xin, and A Yin, you three will practice here from now on——

No one will disturb you here. Whether it is cultivating soul power, practicing "Beast Martial Soul Xingyi Fist", or mastering your own soul skills, a quiet environment is the easiest way to improve your concentration and continue A little longer..."

Zhang Mufeng and the three of them all nodded obediently when they heard the words, and responded in unison:

"Okay, Brother Yi~"*3
After saying that, they separated a certain distance and started practicing.

Seeing the cross-legged cross-legs of the three little friends, and the Zama-step Zhama-step, compared to usual, they entered the state of concentrating on cultivation in a very short time, Ling Yi nodded slightly, stopped to watch for a while, and waited to confirm that the three of them After his concentration was excellent, Fangcai turned around with Zhang Lei and continued to walk to the other side of the stone platform.

The large warehouse they were in was located in the northwest corner of Shanhaiyuan, which was once Shanhai Village, between the old forest in the north of the village and the dirt road leading to Beikouhe Town in the west of the village.

Here, it was originally a piece of wasteland, and the residents of Shanhai Village had reclaimed it. Unfortunately, the quality of the land was extremely poor, and no food could be grown. However, after it was abandoned, it quickly returned to the appearance full of thorns and dwarf shrubs. .

Now, the thorns and shrubs are once again uprooted and burned, and the ash is dug up along with the rough soil, and then transported to the side in baskets.

Stone materials from the big mountain between Beikouhe Town and "Muzhi City" were transported here and built into buildings.

In the northwest corner of the black and white stone platform, in front of a golden metal shelf with three rows arranged in a '' shape, Zhang Lei bent down and reached out to grab a light blue metal ring on the ground. He exerted all his strength, exerted force suddenly, and slowly pulled A piece of stone slab was opened, which was about three meters square and as thick as an adult's hand.

It can be seen that on the stone slab, the turf formed by the "Blue Silver Grass" is still full of vitality, and the grass blades are swaying as the slate is lifted.

Ling Yi jumped off the stone slab first and was lifted. Zhang Lei followed closely behind in the hole exposed on the ground. Only the stone slab with "Blue Silver Grass" growing on the back was left behind. Press down and finally cover the hole.

"laugh--!"

The sound of flint rubbing was heard, and an orange flame lit up, suddenly appearing in the dark space.

In the next second, under this weak light source, dots of light appeared one after another, directly illuminating an underground space about ten meters high and more than a hundred meters wide.

Zhang Lei, who was walking down the steps, looked at Ling Yi and the torch in his hand in front of him. At this time, Ling Yi, whose body was half light and half dark, became even more mysterious in Zhang Lei's eyes.

Taking a few steps forward and standing side by side with Ling Yi, Zhang Lei's eyes have already adapted to the current dim environment.

I saw that in the huge space, except for the "Blue Silver Grass" that appeared black due to lighting problems, there was a pile of metal garbage placed haphazardly.

Those dots of light are the light reflected from the parts of the metal wreckage that are still intact.

Broken knives, broken swords, cracked axes, chipped spear blades, smashed hammer heads, metal rods section by section...

Here, it is like a grave of weapons.

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