I am cautiously cultivating immortals in a strange world

Chapter 712 Withered Bones
Alan is Yun Xiuniang's sister, she has a mysterious background, and must know a lot of secret information. Chen Lin looked at the other party with expectant eyes, hoping that the other party could give some suggestions.

But to his disappointment, Alan didn't know either.

The other party shook his head and said: "This thing will only manifest once in more than ten thousand years. Except for those old monsters, no one has experienced it, and naturally no one will understand, and it is said that the situation is different this time. The specific result is unknown. Hard to guess."

Then she looked at the bones under her feet, and said solemnly: "But if these bones are left by people who died here before, I'm afraid the situation will not be much better. You have to be more careful."

Chen Lin nodded.

It seems that no one knows the specific information about the immortal stele. They can only wait for the next change. They can't be pulled in and left here.

At this time, Shen Baiquan said: "How is Fairy Alan's investigation going? Is there anything unusual in the distance?"

Hearing this, Chen Lin suddenly realized that the other party did not hear the call, but went to investigate the situation.

Alan shook his head again, and said: "The distance is even darker, and the space is also very violent. Except that there are not as many bones as here, nothing has changed."

Then she hesitated, and then said: "But I found a situation, it seems that the higher the talent level of the people who are pulled in, the closer the foothold is to the immortal monument, and the worse the talent is, the farther away it is. I don't know if it means What does that mean."

"Is there such a rule?"

Shen Baiquan looked surprised, and looked at Chen Lin and Luo Qinglan, both of whom seemed to have come from the immortal tablet.

Then he glanced at Ling Qianxue again, the other party almost came in together with him, but the foothold was closer to the immortal tablet than him. According to this statement, the other party's talent level was also higher than his.

Chen Lin and Luo Qinglan looked at each other, and were a little surprised by such a statement.

Especially Chen Lin, he is right under the immortal stele, so it can be said that he is the one closest to the immortal stele. Could it be said that he has the highest talent level?
"Fairy Alan, is there a level of talent and ability? How do you tell the difference?"

Chen Lin looked at the stele, and when he saw that there was no movement, he asked.

He has some knowledge about talent, but not much, but talent is the application of rules, and it stands to reason that there should only be a level of mastery, and there should be no grades.

After all, it is difficult to say which is more powerful among different rules.

"Of course there are grades!"

Alan answered in the affirmative.

Then said: "Talent is the manifestation of laws. There are three thousand ways, each of which represents a law. Laws are divided into original laws and branch laws. Naturally, there will be differences in strength."

"What is the law of origin, and what are the branch laws?"

Chen Lin asked immediately.

There are very few classics related to laws. He has been looking for them all the time, but most of them are just a few words.

"That's too much. I can't explain it for a while. When you have time, you can go to me and I will explain it to you in detail."

Alan raised his eyebrows and said with a half smile.

Chen Lin didn't know if the other party was joking, or if he really wanted to ask him for something, but the other party obviously didn't want to talk about it here, so he didn't continue to ask.

Then, everyone began to discuss the purpose of the immortal stele.

But after all, it doesn't make sense.

When the immortal stele was outside, it was so loud that it was like the end of the world, but after entering, it calmed down and didn't respond at all.

After a while, monks from afar came here one after another, and several monks from Liangyi City joined them. Luo Qinglan also brought Zhuge Hengyun over.

They no longer confine themselves to discussing in the small circle, and went to contact the monks in other cities separately, but all of them looked at a loss, not knowing what the immortal monument was going to do.

Chen Lin hesitated, but still did not go to the Murong family.

Although Murong Feng asked him to go to the disciples of the Murong family when he encountered problems, the internal conflicts in the Murong family were serious. If you don't deal with one series, you will be in trouble instead.

As more and more people gathered, there was no more space around the immortal stele. According to rough statistics, there were at least ten thousand people, divided into countless small groups.

Behind are a large number of lone rangers, not close to anyone.

From the hustle and bustle at the beginning, these people gradually calmed down. They all looked up and set their eyes on the huge monument, trying to see some clues from it.

Chen Lin and the others didn't discuss it any more, but watched with full eyesight.

But no matter how you look at it, the immortal stele is just pitch black, except for the mysterious floating appearance, there is no energy fluctuation at all.

Time passed little by little.

Finally, someone in the crowd couldn't hold back anymore, tried to walk directly under the stele, and then slowly lifted into the air.

This is an old man in a gray robe. It seems that he is struggling to fly, but his cultivation here is suppressed to the limit. Being able to fly quickly shows that his original cultivation is not low.

Chen Lin has tried it before. Unless he uses the Soul Wing Technique, it is very difficult for him to fly. Even if he can fly, he has to be as slow as a snail.

All eyes were on the old man.

"Elder Qian, be careful!"

Someone in the crowd spoke to remind.

Chen Lin frowned, and the place where he spoke was actually from the Murong family. It seemed that this old man was a cultivator from Tongtian City.

However, if the surname is Qian, it should not be the direct line of the Murong family, because both men and women must be changed to Murong's surname if they marry the Murong family, and the children born can only be named Murong.

The old man laughed when he heard this.

"Haha, the old man has nothing to fear. I'm just going to take a trip for the family. If you die unfortunately, please take care of the old man's descendants!"

After speaking, the speed increased sharply, and flew to the side of the immortal monument.

The monks below were silent, all holding their breath, waiting to see what happened next, and even a large number of monks retreated quickly, worried that any abnormalities in the immortal stele would be affected.

As early as when the old man flew up, Chen Lin took Luo Qinglan and others back to the distance.

Under the gaze of everyone, the old man stretched out his palm and pressed it on the stele!
There was no movement.

"Elder Qian, change your position!"

Seeing this, the Murong family made another sound.

But the old man didn't move, and didn't answer, as if he was stuck on the stele.

The immortal stele was huge, and the opponent's body was like a fly in comparison, but it touched everyone's heart.

Chen Lin had enough eyesight to watch carefully, but the distance was too far, and his spiritual powers were also washed away by the skeleton old man, so he couldn't see very clearly.

I just felt that the old man seemed to be getting thinner and smaller.

In the end, with exclamations, the old man's body separated from the stele and fell down.

"Whoa!"

After falling to the ground, there was no plopping sound, but scattered and turned into bones!

"hiss!"

All the monks gasped at the same time, and finally understood how the bones on the ground came from!
After a while, a middle-aged man from the Murong family walked up to him, carefully moved the old man's bones a few times with a magic weapon, and after seeing that there was nothing unusual, he put them away and took them back.

"Master Li, what are we going to do?"

Chen Lin withdrew his gaze and looked at a middle-aged man in a green robe beside him.

This person's name is Li Chenshui, and he is also an elder of Liangyi City, but his status is much higher than Shen Baiquan's, because the other party is a Void Alchemist!
However, although the opponent's cultivation base is high, but the talent level seems to be average, and the location is relatively far away, and they were found here later.

Moreover, the cultivation base here is also suppressed, which seems very low-key.

Chen Lin suspected that there should be a lot of Void Alchemists in this crowd, but they didn't dare to publicize it, because a large part of them wore masks and didn't dare to show their true colors to others, probably because they were afraid of encountering enemies.

If a high-level monk was killed by a low-level monk in such a place, it would be really unlucky, and this situation is entirely possible, because although energy such as cultivation base and soul power are suppressed here, it is not suppressed. Natural ability.

Whoever has the strongest talent is the most powerful.

For example, Luo Qinglan, the blood of the Divine Phoenix has both the power of fire and the law of space, and it is also very pure. Its combat power is not to say invincible here, but it has to be in the forefront. If the opponent suddenly attacks Li Chenshui, there is a lot of trouble There is a high probability that this strong Void Refiner will be killed.

Li Chenshui pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "Let's wait and see for the time being. First, we need to find out what the assessment mechanism of the stele is, and why the old man turned into a bone. If you don't understand this, you can't act rashly."

After finishing speaking, he immediately said to Chen Lin with a friendly attitude: "I heard that Daoyou Chen is good at alchemy and has a foundation in Liangyi City. If you want to settle in Liangyi City in the future, I can give you a gift on behalf of the sect." A shop for fellow daoists to sell pills."

Chen Lin immediately showed flattered expression when he heard the words, and said: "Really, I am so grateful to Mr. Li. The younger generation really wants to go to Liangyi City to develop, and I am worried about how to build my own industry!"

This is the other party showing their favor and wanting to seek protection.

Because in their small group, half of them are his acquaintances, and the other party probably heard from Shen Baiquan that he, Luo Qinglan and Yang Zishi all fell near the immortal stele, and their talents must be of a high level.

A store is insignificant to the elders of the Liangyi Sect, and it is a good deal to give it out as a favor to win them over.

In fact, to Chen Lin, a store is nothing, he has no shortage of spirit crystals, he can buy them at any time if he wants to, but the favor of a Void Refiner is very useful, don't think that the other party needs them here. The status can make a big difference.

It's a pity that it seems that the strong people above Dao Yun will not be drawn in, otherwise it would be more useful to make friends with a few strong Dao Yun.

Li Chenshui was very satisfied with Chen Lin's attitude, and nodded with a smile.

"For an alchemy talent like Chen Daoyou, our sect will naturally give us great support. If Chen Daoyou needs it, he can also take the position of a guest elder in the sect, or join our sect directly."

This time, Chen Lin did not agree, but declined politely: "Thank you for your kindness, but the junior Taoist couple is the master of a sect, and they are about to rebuild the mountain gate. Naturally, the younger generation cannot join other sects, otherwise, I will not be able to explain to the Taoist couple."

(End of this chapter)