Unsurpassed Martial Saint

Chapter 191 Li Bai's Poems
Before I knew it, three days passed.

These days, Qin Yi, Yan Yu and the others were exploring the palace in the ghost dragon's tomb, only to find that the places they had been to were just the tip of the iceberg.

Ghost Dragon Palace is really too big.

During this process, they encountered many dangers. Although most of them were saved, four disciples of Purple Sword Sect died unexpectedly.

In this way, there are only 14 people left, making the exploration more difficult.

Qin Yi believed that Yan Yu and the others had come prepared, but they still didn't have many clues. It was conceivable that the Ghost Dragon Tomb was not so easy to explore.

"and many more!"

On this day, Qin Yi and others came to a huge room. The tables and chairs inside alone were not as high as the ceiling, but there were also some tables and chairs that were the same as those in the outside world. A man and a woman were sitting beside the tables and chairs. Tomb ghosts, judging by their clothes, should be rich and powerful tomb ghosts.

At this moment, Qin Yi knew that the world of tomb ghosts was similar to the outside world.

"what happened?"

Miao Bingyu had looked at the room carefully for a long time, and there was nothing special, so she looked at Qin Yi curiously.

Yan Yu and Yan Qingyue also looked at Qin Yi curiously.

These days, thanks to Qin Yi's reminder, they have avoided many catastrophes, otherwise, there would probably be less than five people left.

Therefore, Yan Yu has a new understanding of Qin Yi, even Yan Qingyue is no exception, no matter how displeased she is with Qin Yi's arrogance, she can't help but admire his perception ability, allowing them to save themselves from danger countless times .

It is estimated that the perception of Yuan Dao warriors is no more than this.

At this time, Qin Yi and the others also clearly understood why even Yuan Dao warriors would easily die in the ghost dragon tomb.

Some laws are too powerful, as long as they are not discovered in time, they will surely die.

Only when it is discovered can there be a chance of survival.

Unfortunately……

Those laws of power are not so easy to discover.

At least, Yan Yu and Yan Qingyue didn't sense it even once.

Except for a few times when Miao Bingyu reminded them, Qin Yi noticed the rest.

"They seemed to be talking."

Qin Yi looked at the female tomb ghost and said doubtfully.

"say?"

Miao Bingyu couldn't help being taken aback. I really didn't hear the slightest sound just now. In fact, in the entire Ghost Dragon Tomb, apart from their and other people's voices, I really didn't hear the slightest sound belonging to this world.

Yan Yu and Yan Qingyue quickly looked at the female tomb ghost. She was very beautiful, with a phoenix crown on her head and a brocade robe with a phoenix pattern. talk.

"and many more."

So, Qin Yi walked to that table, sat next to the male and female tomb ghosts, and waited quietly.

Seeing this, Yan Yu and the others felt that they were not anxious anyway, not to mention that there was no clue now, so instead of looking around, they might as well just listen to Qin Yi once.

result……

When everyone waited, half an hour passed.

"Huh? Their lips moved?!"

Suddenly, Yan Qingyue shouted out in surprise, these days, they have seen many tomb ghosts, but they have never seen them speak.

"Ah."

Qin Yi smiled and said, "They are talking about a soul art."

"Soul formula?!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Yu suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"you know?"

Qin Yi naturally noticed Yan Yu's reaction, and asked in surprise.

"Wait a minute."

Yan Yu hesitated for a moment, then changed the subject and asked, "Do you understand lip language?"

Although the two tomb ghosts spoke, there was no sound. Since Qin Yi knew what they were saying, it showed that he understood lip language.

"Understand a little."

Qin Yi nodded and said, "However, what they said should not be from our era, but the word 'soul formula' is exactly the same."

As he said that, he suddenly thought of something, and asked curiously: "The reason why you came here this time is probably for the soul art?"

Soul Art, a generalized martial art that is far more precious than Body Art, is the most precious existence among many martial arts, even powerful sects may not be able to possess it.

Hearing the words, Yan Yu didn't expect Qin Yi to guess it all at once, and to obtain the soul art this time, Qin Yi's Zhou family blood was needed, so he no longer planned to hide anything, said: "Yes, this time We came all the way here just for an intermediate spirit formula."

"Spirit-level middle-level soul art?"

Qin Yi couldn't help being surprised.

Soul formula, to put it bluntly, is a martial skill for cultivating the soul.

The soul is the root of human beings, the stronger the soul, the easier it is to cultivate.

Soul formulas are not only very powerful, but also very special. There is no such thing as a mortal soul formula, and the weakest ones are all elementary soul formulas at the spiritual level.

From this point, it can also be seen that the soul art is absolutely powerful.

Even, according to the legend, some strong practitioners of soul art, even if their bodies are completely destroyed, can still rely on their strong soul state to survive and seek opportunities for rebirth.

The soul art that Yan Yu and others were looking for was actually a middle-level spirit-level one, which surprised Qin Yi a little. It's no wonder that even if entering the ghost dragon tomb is a narrow escape, they still have to take the risk.

If one obtains the Soul Art, even if one is at the elementary level of the spirit level, once one attains perfection, it is equivalent to gaining one more life.

"It seems that your Purple Sword Sect has been preparing for a long time?"

Miao Bingyu asked meaningfully.

Yan Yu just smiled.

For this mid-level spiritual art, Purple Sword Sect has prepared for a full hundred years. Even this time, it is still in the preparation stage, trying to collect as much information as possible.

However, Purple Sword Sect believes that not many sects know this soul formula.

Among the 24 sects in the four wastelands, there are no more than ten soul formulas, and without exception, they are all at the elementary level of the spirit level.

"To be honest, do you need the blood of the Zhou family?"

Qin Yi was originally surprised. Logically speaking, even if Yan Yu and the others needed the blood of the Zhou family to pass through the realm of sword seals and enter the tomb of the ghost dragon, they didn't need to tolerate him like this.

Now, Qin Yi finally understood that for a spirit-level middle-level soul art, no matter how arrogant and insolent he was, Yan Yu and other Zijianzong disciples would have to endure it.

The disciples of Zijianzong are notoriously arrogant, so how could they tolerate Qin Yi's attitude so much.

"Uh?"

Yan Yu smiled helplessly when he heard the words, and said: "Brother Qin guessed right." After a pause, "The reason why we know this middle-level soul art at the spiritual level is also inferred from some sacred words of King Zhou. After one or two, after years of exploration and verification, it was confirmed that this matter is true."

The so-called holy words are the last words of Zhou Shengwang.

Among the people present, only Qin Yi could understand lip language, so only Qin Yi knew what the two tomb ghosts were saying.

Yan Yu believes that Qin Yi must be hiding something. If everyone doesn't spread it out, they will only rot in the end. After all, they can't stay in the Ghost Dragon Tomb for a long time. It is estimated that there are still a few days before they have to leave Ghost Dragon Valley.

"Brother Yan is indeed a smart man."

After hearing this, Qin Yi guessed what Yan Yu meant in an instant, and smiled slightly.

"I'm not as smart as Brother Qin."

Yan Yu said modestly, also full of sincerity, Qin Yi knew so many things at such a young age, this made him admire, as if there was nothing Qin Yi could not do.

Along the way, Yan Yu saw the real Qin Yi. Although he showed ignorance and arrogance from time to time, at this time, he vaguely felt that Qin Yi did it on purpose.

No matter how good a person's acting is, he is not himself after all, and there will always be times when he shows his feet.

A lie needs countless lies to come back, and there are always flaws.

Afterwards, Qin Yihe and Yan Yu exchanged the information they each knew.

The reason why Qin Yi understands lip language is very simple. When he was on earth, his elder sister was deaf and dumb. The communication between the two is through lip language. After all, the two have super strong memory. Speaking is not a difficult task, and the eldest sister was originally able to speak.

"and many more!"

Suddenly, Qin Yi stopped Yan Yu, with a look of surprise on his face, he asked: "You said just now that the flying stream went straight down three thousand feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way fell nine days?"

"Yes."

Yan Yu was slightly taken aback, then nodded, and asked doubtfully, "Is there a problem?"

"No."

Qin Yi shook his head, but felt amused in his heart. These two poems were not exactly Li Bai's "Looking at the Lushan Waterfall".

"and many more?!"

Suddenly, Qin Yi thought of something, and asked earnestly: "You mean, these two lines of poems remind you of the location of the soul formula?"

"Master explained it like this."

Yan Yu nodded, and said seriously: "But we have never found this place." After a pause, "Actually, I came here this time to continue searching for this place."

"I see."

Qin Yi probably wanted to understand something. If Zijianzong really confirmed the location of the middle-level spirit art, it wouldn't be Yan Yu and others who came here, and Fairy Qingyu came to this Ghost Dragon Valley in person.

"Mount Lu?"

Qin Yi muttered, and took out a piece of drawing paper. When he was not practicing, he liked to use calligraphy and painting to calm his mind, so he always carried some drawing paper and ink with him.

"You want to draw?"

Seeing this, Miao Bingyu couldn't help being taken aback. Generally speaking, warriors seldom touch these things that literati love. After all, for most warriors, they don't have enough time to practice, so how can they be wasted on these calligraphy and paintings.

"something wrong?"

Qin Yi asked jokingly.

"Eh? No."

Miao Bingyu smiled helplessly. Anyway, everyone has no idea, maybe Qin Yi thought of something.

Yan Yu and Yan Qingyue were also taken aback, seeing Qin Yi's versatility again.

For Qin Yi, the best way to remember is images, and drawing will undoubtedly help to enhance this sense of imaginary imagery.

Moreover, when practicing calligraphy, it is easier to concentrate, which is more conducive to memory. After all, high-intensity memory requires a high degree of concentration.

The Zijianzong disciples were also curious for a while. They really couldn't understand what Qin Yi was thinking. He probably wanted to draw a map or something.

(End of this chapter)