Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 818: Countless Human Heritage (Two in One)

In the sky, the green-clothed fairy had a thrilling battle.

With one move, she killed a king-body Zerg. Then, without waiting for other Zergs to react, she raised her hand and grabbed into the void. Somehow, she grabbed out a long whip flashing with thunder!

The long whip fell from the sky like a fairy mountain, sweeping across the other two king Zergs in an instant.

The huge, ferocious, full of twisted power, and almost invincible king-body insects in the eyes of Fairy Biyun and others, were like paper in the hands of the fairy in the painting and were easily caught by the long whip.

The force field around them was distorted, which was enough to make any energy or matter that approached them——

No matter whether it was the magical attack of the True Immortal or the Qi and blood martial arts of the Martial Saint, they were all distorted and empty like a drop in the ocean, and had no effect at all.

However, under the long whip of the green-clothed fairy, all the twisted strange powers became ineffective.

The long whips gripped their torsos, tearing apart the domain that came with their royal bloodlines.

The insects let out angry hissing sounds of "siwu siwu", which disturbed the whole territory of Jiuzhou. All the living creatures who heard their sounds felt dizzy and their souls ached, as if their spirits would leave their bodies and they would fall down and die in the next moment.

And are there any living creatures in Kyushu that cannot hear their screams?

No!

When the giant insect screamed, the sound was so loud that everyone in the world could hear it.

Inside the Fierce Wind Camp.

Yu Lin covered his head in pain and fell to the ground.

Most of Yu Chan's true energy and spirit had been sucked away by a strange insect that suddenly broke into the room. At this moment, he was so weak that he was almost dying.

But the magical thing was that a golden spot of light appeared out of nowhere in the three-foot radius around her.

The battle in the distance was raging, with light rain falling from the sky.

Most people fell to the ground due to the pervasive hissing of the giant king insect, but Yu Chan suddenly had an idea. She didn't know where she got the extra strength from, she suddenly raised one hand and grabbed the light spot closest to her!

And this spot of light is indeed amazing.

Yu Chan just made this grab, and he suddenly fell from the desperate situation of death into the vast and dark sea of ​​stars.

It is said to be a pitch-black sea of ​​stars, but in fact, the darkness is only the small space where Yu Chan's consciousness is at the moment.

Yu Chan was at the center of the dark side, and he seemed to be floating in the void. In the distance, in all directions, in the sky and on the ground, there were densely packed golden dots of various colors floating like stars!

Just as she was looking around blankly, suddenly, a small light in the distance suddenly brightened and enlarged out of thin air.

The magnified light spot turned into a vivid and three-dimensional image in front of her eyes!

Yu Chan saw that there was an old man sitting in front of a huge loom in the picture.

He sat with a hunched back, holding the shuttle in his hands, pulling the thread, pushing, moving back, advancing, and retreating... thread by thread, a dense, exquisite and gorgeous pattern gradually formed under his palms.

what is this?
Just as this doubt flashed through Yu Chan's mind, the old man in the painting suddenly began to speak slowly.

The old man said: "This is kesi silk. One ounce of kesi silk is worth one ounce of gold. This is a painstaking work, and it should be able to carry the thoughts of living beings."

His voice was deep and extremely rhythmic, as he chanted leisurely: "A sparrow steps on a flower branch and comes out of the white silk. I have heard people say that it is difficult to carve silk. You should know that it must be a Xuanhe product. Don't treat it as an ordinary embroidery."

After saying that, he suddenly tilted his head, and at this moment his gaze seemed to have penetrated the endless distance of time and space, and actually fell on Yu Chan!

Yu Chan felt as if even his breathing had stopped.

Oh, she didn’t have a real body at this moment, but just a spirit, just a spirit, so where did she get the breath from?
But even though it was only a spirit, it only considered itself a human being, and therefore had all the habits of a human body. Yu Chan habitually placed his hand on his chest, with an indescribable feeling of disbelief and expectation in his heart, and asked carefully: "Old man, are you...are you going to teach me the art of brocade?"

The old man did not answer Yu Chan directly, but continued: "The beauty of kesi is that it is both grand and delicate. If you use this as a net, all insects will not see the sun."

Having said this, he turned his head back, pointed his hand at the loom in front of him, and started to explain the specific production method of kesi from the beginning bit by bit.

Yu Chan suddenly realized that the old man in front of her was not actually talking to her.

But although the old man was not actually talking to her, he was clearly teaching her everything about kesi in detail!
A miraculous fate made Yu Chan, at this moment, a student of an old man who was in an unknown place and time.

Perhaps, the real body of the old man in front of him had already disappeared in the endless passage of time, but his inheritance was recorded by the stars in this vast sea of ​​stars, and at this moment, it had a strange intersection with Yu Chan who was in desperate situation.

The inheritance was continued, and Yu Chan, obviously, had a good chance of surviving the desperate situation with everything he had learned at this time!

Of course, at this moment, Yu Chan even forgot that she was still on the verge of life and death. She was completely immersed in the exquisite beauty of the kesi silk skills. She was intoxicated by every word the old man said and every movement he made.

At some point, a loom appeared in front of her!
Yu Chan sat in front of the loom without hesitation and began to learn carefully from the old man.

This went on day after day, year after year, and in the world of Xinghai, there seemed to be no concept of the passage of time. In short, Yu Chan had been learning for an unknown amount of time in the blink of an eye.

In the world of the starry sea, Yu Chan didn’t know how long he had been studying, but in the real world, only a moment had passed.

What's more, maybe not even a moment will pass.

In the painting, Song Zhao killed a king-body Zerg with a single sentence of judgment, and then with a whip, the other two king-body Zergs were half dead.

The dying insects screamed in pain, and with waves of hoarse and fierce "Xiwu" sounds, countless creatures fell to the ground in the world of Jiuzhou. But at the same time, countless creatures, at the same moment, entered the strange world of the starry sea like cicadas!

Yes, Yu Chan is not an exception, and Aunt Wen is not an exception either.

When the rain of light falls from the sky, those who are predestined and spiritual——

Be it a human, a demon, a mountain spirit, or an animal that is not fully intelligent... No matter what kind of creature it is, as long as it has its own spirituality, it is possible to obtain a golden light spot, and then follow the golden light spot into the vast starry world.

Countless, unpredictable, and even unimaginable inheritances in the world are all revealed in detail at this moment.

Just waiting for spiritual people to see, hear, think and learn!
It is said that "the Dharma is not easily passed on", but the endless light points floating up and down in this vast sea of ​​stars are clearly open treasures. As long as you are willing, you can get the "Dharma"!
What a dreamlike reality this is?
Some people were so excited that they knelt down on the spot. They were kneeling not for anything else but for the fate at this moment!

Some people rushed forward greedily, wanting to embrace more light points at once and see more inheritance. People like this... often succeed.

People just need to touch it. The more light spots they touch, the more inheritance they can see.

Such a greedy person or monster, if they have a strong enough learning ability, can indeed learn a few more unique skills!

But most people in the world are mediocre, or in other words, the learning ability of living beings in the world is often limited. Most greedy people want to learn left, right, front, and back...

The final result is usually that you only learn the basics of everything, learn nothing well, and learn nothing thoroughly.

If you only learn the basics of a tradition without studying it thoroughly, it would be like learning it in vain.

It would be better to be like Yu Chan. Although she only came into contact with the inheritance of kesi through the initial touch, she was focused enough, intoxicated enough, and hardworking enough.

Time passed by so quickly, and at a certain moment, Yu Chan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes!
The first moment she opened her eyes, she pulled something out from her empty sleeves. This pull directly pulled out an extremely exquisite painting.

The scroll flew and unfolded, like a divine object descending from the sky, and suddenly covered the head of a strange insect that was swinging its suction cups.

The insect's head was covered and it was completely stunned.

It immediately screamed as well: "Xiwu!"

Xiwu, xiwu, one sound after another.

Far and near, it seemed that they were responding to two king insects in the distant sky.

Coincidentally, when the cicada opened its eyes and woke up, many people and monks in Liangzhou and Yuzhou—

Many common people and monks, or demons and monsters who had also inherited the light spot, woke up from the vast world like an endless sea of ​​stars at the same moment just now!
Obviously, different creatures obtained different levels and depths of inheritance, but the same thing was that after the long-term learning in the "moment" just now, almost all creatures acquired an inherited skill.

Those who have learned deeply are like Yu Chan, who suddenly take out his inheritance from his sleeves the moment he wakes up.

Different inheritances have different functions and powers.

But putting aside the difference in power, it is consistent that all the insects have suffered similar sudden attacks to a greater or lesser extent at this moment.

"Xiwu!"

Siwu siwu——

More and more insects made similar screams at the same time. The screams of the insects were high and low, echoing each other, and soon formed a shrill wave in the whole world.

The huge wave rolled and struggled, and the sound waves were like substance, impacting the seemingly stable space before their eyes.

The earth shook, the mountains and rivers roared, and it seemed that a terrible natural disaster was about to befall Kyushu again.

Fairy Biyun immediately flew into the sky first. She tore off a shawl from behind her and threw it toward the vast earth below.

At the same time, he chanted: "I love the deep red and light blue, the mountains and rivers, the wind and the flow, it's fixed!"

At this moment, her shawl turned into translucent, smoke-like red and green gauze, floating down into the shaking and buzzing mountains and rivers.

This is another magical treasure of Fairy Biyun!
She was using this magical treasure as a means to suppress the earth veins that were vibrating at the moment.

Although Fairy Biyun's true immortal power has its limits and cannot eliminate all crises instantly, this action of Fairy Biyun immediately suppressed a little of the trembling in front of her.

She was flying in the air, with her hair like clouds and mist, and she was also graceful and fairy-like.

Although it takes a long time to describe the action at this moment, it actually only happens in a flash.

In a flash, Fairy Biyun finished all this, and in the distant sky, Song Zhao in the painting of the Dharma body Baizhang had just tied up two king-body insects, and the two insects were still struggling.

Everything seemed so thrilling and exciting.

Fairy Biyun immediately bowed to Song Zhao in the painting from a distance and said excitedly and respectfully: "Alliance Master, you are back!"

Fairy Biyun addressed Song Zhao in the painting as "Leader" directly!
Yes, Fairy Biyun was clearly suspicious that the fairy in the painting, who was killing the King Zerg as easily as killing a chicken, was actually not just a fairy in the painting—

Fairy Biyun always felt that this must be the leader himself arriving!

For a hundred years, the incarnation of the leader has always been cold and wooden. Even though the Zerg had repeatedly advanced, and Fairy Biyun led the Immortal Martial Alliance and the human race to retreat step by step, and the Nine Provinces had lost seven states, but even in this situation, the incarnation of the leader never took action.

Fairy Biyun had no idea that only half a day had passed for the real Song Ciwan on Haoxu Fairy Island, but a hundred years had passed in the human world.

The time difference was too big, so Song Ciwan's incarnation lacked direct information transmission. Without the information transmission of the original body, the incarnation could not do anything. Therefore, Song Ciwan's incarnation at most recorded everything he had seen and heard in the past hundred years.

As for the rest, she is more wooden than wood and more knotty than a lump.

Fairy Biyun had no way to deal with this.

She only seized the opportunity and took the initiative to show herself when she suspected that the real Song Zhao had returned.

Insects all over the world are still screaming "si wu wu", the sound is overwhelming and makes people panic.

Fairy Biyun spread out the green red gauze, respectfully called out "Alliance Master", and immediately said: "Alliance Master, these two insects are really noisy, you..."

She actually wanted to ask Song Zhao why he didn't immediately kill the two screaming king insects, just like he did when he first killed the giant king insect covered with colorful thorns.

But Song Zhao, who flew out of the painting, simply swung the whip in his hand again, and boom! The two giant king insects rolled in the air, screaming even louder.

Song Zhao in blue raised a finger, put it to his lips and made a gentle "hush" gesture.

Fairy Biyun was stunned by such a vivid appearance, but she saw Song Zhao in green clothes raised her lips slightly, revealing a slightly mysterious smile, and said: "Don't worry, these two insects are just leading the way, you see..."

As he spoke, the trembling space reached its limit.

Suddenly, in a certain cloud in the sky above, it seemed as if something had torn a hole in it!