Chapter 2479 The Tenth Floor
Although Ye Lingyue has special skills in translating spiritual words.
But she didn't dare to publicize this skill easily. After all, only a few people in the entire God Realm knew about her cultivation of spiritual sense.
In desperation, she could only keep it a secret from the Dry Face Ghost Mother.
In order to avoid attracting excessive attention, Ye Lingyue would occasionally go back and forth between the lower fifth floor and the sixth or seventh floor for more than a month.
During this period, the dry-faced ghost mother was the fastest among the four warrior kings to comprehend the military book.
She quickly memorized various military books on the lower five floors, and in more than a month, she had mastered nearly fifty military books.
Among the other great warrior kings, the Golden Tooth Warrior King has about 30 copies, and he also successfully reached the sixth floor Wenqu Pavilion, but it is not without accident that, like the Dry Face Ghost Mother, he is helpless with the ancient obelisk, so he can only return to the bottom. Five levels of comprehension of the art of war.
As for the two warrior kings, Pan Qing and Cangwu, they also bumped into each other. With the help of the Dry Face Ghost Mother and Ye Lingyue, they mastered more than ten military books.
It was not until Ye Lingyue mastered nearly 70 or 80 military books that she decided to continue to Wenqu Pavilion on the eighth floor.
In fact, Ye Lingyue's real goal is not the eighth floor, the art of war placed on the ninth floor, what she is really interested in is the tenth floor of Wenqu Pavilion.
Earlier Jin Lao had warned Ye Lingyue that the tenth floor Wenqu Pavilion should not be easily set foot on.
Curiosity killed the cat. For this reason, Ye Lingyue became more and more curious about the tenth floor.
"This is?"
Ye Lingyue accidentally found an obelisk in Wenqu Pavilion on the eighth floor.
On the obelisk, the text is still very special, and the general Protoss simply does not recognize the text on it.
But this time, Ye Lingyue could fully understand this obelisk without using divine sense.
"Sun Tzu's Art of War, unexpectedly, there are still the handwriting of father and mother here."
Ye Lingyue smiled and couldn't help but stop in front of the stone tablet.
The military books in the King's Camp are all collected from various periods and places, and from the hands of famous generals and talents of all dynasties.
Ye Lingyue's father Ye Beiming,
He was once a well-known military god-level figure in the God Realm.
Before he left the barracks, his beloved wife Yun Sheng once gave him the most famous art of war in his time, Sun Tzu's Art of War.
When Ye Beiming led Xiao Lingyue to fight at that time, he read Sun Tzu's Art of War all night.
It was also the first book of Xiao Lingyue's military enlightenment in her life, and she had a deep memory of it.
Father Ye Beiming also relied on the strategy in that art of war, won many battles in the realm of the gods, and made great achievements.
The gods and the military have a high degree of recognition for him. The Sun Tzu's Art of War he used was recorded in the words of the Qilin tribe.
And it was also placed on the eighth floor of Wenqu Pavilion.
Compared with any general of the same era in Ye Beiming, the height of this Sun Tzu's Art of War is unparalleled.
"Father didn't even think that Sun Tzu's Art of War would be placed here."
Ye Lingyue sighed.
This Sun Tzu Art of War, she has already been thoroughly familiar with it, so it is unnecessary to recite it.
After another half month, Ye Lingyue has traveled from Wenqu Pavilion on the eighth floor to Wenqu Pavilion on the ninth floor.
The number of military books she has mastered has reached more than ninety.
Ye Lingyue intends to find a few more tactics on the ninth floor of Wenqu Pavilion, and check it out by the way, what is going on on the tenth floor of Wenqu Pavilion.
She had already reached the ninth floor and climbed the stairs.
The number of tactics in Wenqu Pavilion on the ninth floor is already very few.
Ye Lingyue flipped through a few books at random, and found that these so-called ninth-level tactics were nothing more than a little.
Compared with Sun Tzu's Art of War, which was handed down from the period of my mother Yun Sheng, I don't know how much difference it is, but because of the author's identity and age, it was enshrined on the ninth floor.
Ye Lingyue was disillusioned and memorized a few books at will.
She went all the way to the end of Wenqu Pavilion on the ninth floor. There was a wall in front of her, and she did not see the stairs leading to the tenth floor.
"Didn't you say that Wenqu Pavilion has ten floors, where is the tenth floor?"
Ye Lingyue wondered.
When Mr. Jin was talking earlier, she had grown a heart, and she wanted to spy secretly, what secrets were there on the tenth floor, and others were not allowed to enter.
But now, when I look at Wenqu Pavilion, there is no tenth floor at all.
Ye Lingyue walked around, and finally her eyes fell on the wall.
The walls were as white as they were freshly painted.
Ye Lingyue touched it with her hand again, curled the knuckle of her middle finger, and tapped lightly.
The echo was very deep, indicating that there must be a solid wall inside, and it didn't look like there was an organ.
Ye Lingyue pondered for a moment, her consciousness moved.
Divine Intent penetrated into the wall silently.
At the moment when the wall was invaded by divine sense, there was a flash of dark light.
But there were lines of writing on the wall.
"Is there writing on the wall?"
Ye Lingyue took advantage of the dim light in Wenqu Pavilion to carefully check the handwriting on the wall.
"Why are these words incomplete?"
After Ye Lingyue looked around, she found that there were probably hundreds of inscriptions on the wall.
These military texts are all excerpted from different military books.
There are about dozens of sentences in it, which are from the ten military books that Ye Lingyue has memorized in the past two months or so.
The remaining sixty or seventy sentences, Ye Lingyue had never seen before, should be part of other military books.
Even the words in the military books that Ye Lingyue recognized were incomplete.
Ye Lingyue thought for a while and tried to fill in those incomplete words with her mental power.
When Ye Lingyue took back the spiritual sense, the wall returned to its original state again, and it still looked like a very ordinary solid white wall.
"It seems that the remaining 60 or 70 incomplete sentences have to be completed before the secret of this wall can be unlocked."
Ye Lingyue stayed in Wenqu Pavilion for two months, and was already familiar with this kind of bad taste of the designer of Wenqu Pavilion.
Even Ye Lingyue suspected that the other party was also a brilliant spiritual teacher.
Ye Lingyue was convinced that behind this wall, there must be a way to the tenth floor Wenqu Pavilion.
There are thousands of military texts in Wenqu Pavilion, from which dozens of incomplete military texts were searched. The workload can be large or small.
Fortunately, Ye Lingyue had the help of divine sense, she remembered the remaining incomplete sentences in her heart, and turned back the same way.
In an instant, another half month passed.
Outside the Wenqu attic, the verdant trees in summer have turned from green leaves to golden leaves.
In the Wenqu Pavilion, the assessment of the four kings of soldiers and Ye Lingyue is still going on.
"Finally, I found the last word of the military."
Ye Lingyue stood in a side passage of Wenqu Pavilion on the eighth floor and wrote down the words on the obelisk.
It was already late at night, and the entire Wenqu Pavilion was dead silent.
Even the most industrious soldier king has rested.
Ye Lingyue couldn't wait to unravel the secret on that white wall.
She came to the end of the ninth floor of Wenqu Pavilion again.