Chapter 121 Unknown

"If you need anything, you can mention it now."

Looking at Chen Changming in front of him, Xia Qi thought for a while, and said so.

"I heard that there is a secret method in the Holy Gate, called the Spirit King Record."

The voice fell, and then Chen Changming's voice sounded.

He looked at Xia Qi in front of him, and said so.

Xia Qi was stunned for a moment, and it took a while to react.

"Your news is well-informed."

He pondered for a moment, then turned around slightly, and looked at the golden robed old man with dark eyes, seeing that he didn't make a statement, he felt certain.

"Lingwanglu, I can give it to you, but only the first few floors."

He said so, with a faint smile on his face: "But even the first few floors are enough for you to practice."

"If you can pass the first few layers of Spirit King records, it won't be too late for me to hand over the rest to you."

"Thank you, Deacon Xia."

Chen Changming smiled and bowed his head in thanks.

"No problem."

Xia Qiqi nodded, stood here, encouraged Chen Changming a few more words, and then someone took him down.

Aside, several black-armored guards responded and led Chen Changming out of this place.

Before leaving, Chen Changming turned around and looked at the golden robed old man beside him from the corner of his eye, his eyes thoughtful.

Not long after, he left the place.

Only Xia Qi and the golden robe old man are left in this place.

"Elder, how do you feel?"

After Chen Changming left, Xia Qi looked at the old man in golden robe with a respectful expression and spoke respectfully.

"very nice."

Sitting on the seat beside him, the golden-robed old man who had not spoken before had a smile on his face: "The spirit is very stable, almost no different from ordinary people, and there is no sign of falling into madness."

"It's a good seedling."

He praised without hesitation.

Xia Qi was slightly surprised.

As a subordinate of the elder in front of him, he has followed the elder in front of him for many years, and he has not seen him praise a person so much for many years.

"Record of the Spirit King."

Looking at the golden robe elder, Xia Qi hesitated for a while, then continued to ask.

"give him."

The golden-robed elder said calmly: "He wants the Lingwanglu, but he wants to use the power of the Lingwanglu to cleanse the spirit, so as to avoid falling into madness."

"It's a good idea, but I've underestimated Ling Wanglu's practice."

"Record the first five layers of spirit kings to him."

He thought for a while, and said: "If he can really master the five-level Spirit King Record in a short period of time, then what if I hand over the entire set of Spirit King Record inheritance to him."

"yes."

Xia Qi lowered his head, nodded in agreement, but sighed slightly in his heart.

"Fifth-layer Spirit King Record, this is the treatment that you don't even have to pay attention to the direct descendant of the Spirit Sect. Elder Jindao seems to really appreciate that child this time."

"However, that's fine"

A smile appeared on his face as the thought flashed through his mind.

In fact, it's not just Elder Jindao in front of him, Xia Qi himself admires Chen Changming very much.

It can only be said that Chen Changming's extraordinary affinity still played a role, even for a powerful warrior like Xia Qi, he couldn't help feeling a good impression of him from the bottom of his heart.

In addition, his performance is indeed good, so naturally he appreciates it even more.

"Record of the Spirit King"

On the other side, returning to the prison where he was, looking at the secret book in his hand, Chen Changming didn't know what to say for a moment.

The martial art in front of me seems to come too easily.

From Wen Liuhe's mouth, Chen Changming already knew part of Wen Liuxia's status.

In Lingzong, there are only three factions, which can be divided into three halls and twelve branches.

Among them, three halls are controlled by three elders, who hold the greatest authority in the Lingzong, while the twelve branch veins are controlled by twelve vein masters.

Wen Liuxia is the master of one of the veins. She has a respected status and is regarded as a high-ranking and powerful person in the Lingzong.

As Wen Liuxia's close person, Wen Qing's status is naturally not low, but he is only qualified to practice the first three levels of Lingwanglu.

As for the subsequent inheritance, Chen Changming has not seen it in him.

But now, just after a while, the secret books of the first five levels of Lingwanglu were placed in front of Chen Changming.

Even if this kind of treatment is placed in the Lingzong, I am afraid not many people can have it.

Chen Changming didn't know what the other party was thinking or what plans he had.

At least for now, what the other party has done is good for him.

Spreading out the secret book of Lingwanglu, Chen Changming quickly wrote down the contents.

Xia Qi only gave him seven days to write down the cheats recorded by the King of Ling.

Regardless of whether it can be done or not, the cheats will be taken back at that time.

It is still difficult for ordinary people to record the first five levels of Lingwanglu within seven days, but for Chen Changming, it does not take that long at all.

His memory has always been good, not to mention that in the previous world, he obtained an innate talent of never forgetting from Chen Qingyi.

Adding the two together, Chen Changming's memory has already far surpassed that of ordinary people, and he has truly reached the level of photographic memory.

In less than half a day, he memorized the entire secret manual, and then began to practice.

The effect of practice is not bad.

A long time ago, he had manifested the cultivation method of the first three levels of Lingwanglu from Wen Qing, and now he could skip the first three levels and start from the fourth level.

Waves of energy surged, and amidst nothingness, bursts of distracting thoughts kept rising, appearing in my mind one by one, and then quickly disappeared.

Amidst these changes, the progress of Lingwanglu is advancing in great strides.

Faint ripples spread outward, and without a sound, the power of the soul spread out, walking around.

At this moment, an incomparable sense of transparency emerged in Chen Changming's mind.

With the blessing of Lingwanglu, his feeling was unprecedentedly clear.

Fear, panic, tyranny, pain, remorse

All kinds of emotions came from all directions and were felt by Chen Changming at this moment.

At this moment, his divine power gradually amplified, reached an extreme, and began to spread outward.

Soon, he passed the vicinity, came to the outer prison area, and began to spread toward the deeper area ahead.

boom!

When Chen Changming's soul spread to the core of this area, a silent roar suddenly sounded.

In the nothingness, there seems to be a pair of extremely terrifying eyes opened, tyrannical and terrifying, containing all kinds of crazy evil thoughts, people just feel their existence, and all kinds of horror can't help but appear in their hearts, and they will go crazy right away. Lose.

In the core area of ​​this area, that existence felt Chen Changming's existence, and the power of spirit contained in it tilted towards him.

boom! !

A light sound came from the spot.

Chen Changming spat out a mouthful of blood, which hit the wall behind him in various ways.

"what is that?"

After a long while, he finally came to his senses, looking at a certain direction in the distance, he couldn't help frowning.