I heard that in my next life I will be the World Destroyer

Chapter 11 Empty Bluestone

Lin Bujia let out an oh, and was overjoyed in his heart.

In other words, not only did he not cause trouble for Miss Ming this time, but he helped her a lot!

It's really thanks to Senior Brother Xie Bai, otherwise a small person like him would not be qualified to enter this secret realm jointly explored by various sects.

However, if he still focused on cultivating like before, the senior brother probably wouldn't tell him about it.

In the final analysis, maybe Miss Ming who asked him to practice sword helped him herself?
Lin Bujia was a little curious and said: "What is the origin of this secret realm? How can there be such a powerful book?"

Since he was adopted by Li Shoumen, he has been staying in Changchun Gate.

Most of the time, there is only a two-point line between the main hall and Jiahong Peak.

At most, I would occasionally hear from other people where there is a secret realm and where there are treasures in the world, they are all talked about with great relish.

But there is no such thing as a rare treasure that can change one's life against the sky.

Otherwise, how could there be only a bunch of small sects in the Borderlands?

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a big one!
When mentioning the Langhuan Secret Realm, Ming Xuechuan's tone was much more solemn: "That secret realm is the library of the ancient emperor of heaven. It is said that this emperor of heaven has existed since the beginning of chaos, and after [-] kalpas, he finally cultivated fruit."

"The Emperor of Heaven has recorded all his enlightenment in his life in the form of books, and kept it in this secret realm of Langhuan, waiting for someone who is destined to obtain his inheritance."

"The secret realm will be opened at a random location in the Five Realms every thousand years, and only those below the foundation level are allowed to enter it."

"Because if the cultivation base is too high, it is likely that you already have your own way, but you don't have the conditions to inherit it."

Lin Bujia was stunned when he heard this, and sighed in his heart.

It is a bit inconceivable that such a secret place could be born in a borderland like them.

But according to what Miss Ming said, even if such a huge opportunity is presented in front of him, none of the sects in the Borderlands can grasp it!

In fact, this is quite reasonable...

Lin Bujia felt that even if there was the legendary nectar in front of him, he would probably only think it was a bottle of water.

This is the reason why the so-called boars cannot eat fine bran.

Limited vision determines limited knowledge.

Lin Bujia thought of the two things that Senior Brother Xie Bai had given him, and quickly took them out, saying, "This is the magic weapon and medicine that Senior Brother Xie Bai gave me. I think it will be helpful when it comes."

Ming Xuechuan already knew it in his divine sense just now, glanced at it, and said indifferently: "It is somewhat useful, but not very useful."

Lin Bujia paused as if offering a treasure, and smiled awkwardly.

Also... With Miss Ming's strength, these things in the Qi refining period must be commonplace.

Ming Xuechuan shook his head and said: "Your senior brother treats you well, but the real threat is not the person who wants to enter it, but the secret realm itself."

She tapped on her toes, drifted away, and landed lightly on the eaves: "When the secret realm of Langhuan was opened for the first time, most of the people who entered it were killed or injured, and only two people came out in the end."

Fifteen people went in, and only two survived in the end?

This secret place is too dangerous, right? !

Lin Bujia was secretly startled and couldn't help but be speechless.

Ming Xuechuan said indifferently: "Do they not want to get good things? No, they simply don't have the ability."

"How can the inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven be simply given to anyone?"

"There are trials everywhere in the secret realm. If you can't break through, you will only have a dead end."

"And they are even the strongest disciples of the Qi refining period that can be found by various sects in the borderlands. Even they can only flee in embarrassment in the secret realm. With your current strength, even if you add that senior brother, it will be fierce if you go in." More than good."

Lin Bujia is now used to Ming Xuechuan's way of speaking, and her words are definitely not aimless, nor are they really trying to belittle herself.

After all, he is now her only helper.

She said that because she disliked him for being too weak and wanted him to be stronger.

So he humbly asked: "Miss Ming, what should I do?"

Ming Xuechuan said: "I know the general layout of the secret realm, as well as the breaking methods of each trial."

"But even if you can take advantage of it, you still need to have certain strengths, including your eyesight, reflexes, and understanding of formations and talismans."

"Therefore, in the next month, you need to practice and study as much as possible according to my requirements."

With a wave of her hand, her true energy turned into a stream of light, condensing into a map.

The girl pointed at one of them: "Besides, in the mountains near Changchun Gate, there is an ancient tomb site, where an ancient Qi refiner was buried."

"In the ancient tomb, there should be an empty bluestone, which will be of great use to you."

Lin Bujia has never heard of: "Empty bluestone?"

Ming Xuechuan closed his slender hands, and the streamer condensed into a crystal clear blue gem.

Rotate slowly in mid-air.

This gemstone is extremely peculiar, the flocs in it are like mist and smoke, and it seems to turn into a group of beautiful buildings with carved beams and painted buildings.

Lin Bujia saw it strangely, and heard her explain: "This empty bluestone forms a space of its own, and the flow of time is about five times slower than reality."

"In other words, if you practice in it, the limit can reach five times the efficiency of reality."

Lin Bujia's eyes lit up.

This thing is simply too useful for him!
His talent problem cannot be completely solved in a short period of time, but if he has this empty bluestone, maybe his cultivation speed can reach or even exceed that of ordinary dual spiritual roots!
Ming Xuechuan shook his head, and said with some pity: "It's actually a waste to use it directly like this. If there are people who are proficient in refining tools, they can take empty bluestone and grind it into powder for painting."

"The painting is a world of its own, and the speed of time is just a matter of thought."

Seeing that she was telling the truth, Lin Bujia couldn't help asking: "Has Miss Ming ever had such a painting before?"

Ming Xuechuan shook his head, his expression turned cold: "The devil has an artist under his command, named 'The Man in the Painting', who has trapped countless dead souls with a scroll of illusionary pictures of skeletons in his hand."

"It is said that its pigments are obtained from a large number of empty bluestones in the tombs of these alchemists."

She looked at Lin Bujia: "The mysterious painting skills inherited by this painter who does not know where, often stray into his paintings without knowing it. If he also comes back, it will be difficult to deal with."

Lin is not ashamed.

This devil is ferocious, and his subordinates have unique skills. It is really a long way to go if you want to!

I only hope that the previous life of the devil was really in the Changchun Gate, so that it can be resolved as soon as possible, so as not to cause more troubles!

He rubbed the map and took a closer look, hesitating for a moment: "The location of this ancient tomb should be in the Ganhua Mountains."

"Ordinary disciples must report the reason for their entry and exit. The most convenient way is to accept the contribution tasks issued by the various peaks and halls in the sect."

"I remember that the Ganhua Mountains happen to be a place where elixir is produced, and I can take the task of collecting herbs."

After Lin Bujia finished speaking, he hesitated to speak.

Ming Xuechuan raised his eyes to look at him: "What's the matter? If you have anything to say, just say it."

Lin Bujia pursed his lips, and said seriously: "Senior brother Xie Bo is plagued by stubborn illnesses, and has been harmed by them for many years."

"Miss Ming, you have great powers, is there a way to cure him?"

Ming Xuechuan was a little surprised. It was the first time this person made a request, but it was not for himself, but for the treatment of others?
It's too honest and kind...

But Ming Xuechuan shook his head: "I'm not good at treating people, let alone—"

She narrowed her eyes slightly: "It's not a disease, but... poison."

Lin Bujia was surprised: "Senior brother, how could he be poisoned?"

"I'm also a little curious about this, but his poison has penetrated deep into the bone marrow and even merged with his meridians. It must be a holy hand and cannot be saved."

Ming Xuechuan looked at Lin Bujia: "The Xinglin masters I know in this era are not accessible to you now."

"If you really want to heal him, just practice quickly."

With two fingers together, she clamped a piece of talisman paper out of thin air, and arranged: "Let's start with the talisman..."

"Well, starting from today, after the morning class is over, learn the talismans for three hours, practice the old skills for two hours, learn formations for three hours, and practice swordsmanship with me for one hour."

"In this way, the meridian should be almost recovered by the end of the day, and then practice for two more hours."

One hour in the morning class, add three plus two plus three plus one plus two...

Isn't it all twelve hours? !

Lin Bujia was dumbfounded: "Then, what about bedtime?"

Ming Xuechuan was inexplicable: "Sleep? Doesn't it mean sleeping with eyes closed when practicing?"

Lin Bujia: "..."

(End of this chapter)