Chapter 54 Mysterious Spiritual Characters
"It's finally over safely. Fortunately, everything goes according to plan." The empty old man coughed dryly and recovered from his nervous look.
"Teacher, did you know all this a long time ago?" Nie Tianming stared at the empty old man and said angrily.
"Isn't it all over? Don't care too much. The most important thing is that you have broken through two more layers. This is a great opportunity." The empty old man slowly closed his eyes and muttered.
"But, but, you should also make it clear to me!" Nie Tianming's anger at this time has not completely disappeared.
"Well, the old man has the old man's concerns. If I tell you in advance, how can it arouse your great potential? The so-called life to death, you will understand it in the future." The empty old man then lay on his rocking chair, swayed and ignored him.
That's right. If you know everything in advance, how can you talk about the fate...
Unknown is a danger, an opportunity, a challenge...
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"Teacher, who is Yan Xie?" Nie Tianming asked.
Mr. Void fell asleep again, as if he could not hear Nie Tianming's words. He shook his head helplessly.
Evil,
Evil...
Who the hell is he?
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He took out a four-pish elixir from his carry-on bag, and then took a short rest. Nie Tianming stood up. His body was still a little weak, but everything was normal, and he was relieved now.
At this time, the spiritual number in the body shook again. This time it was a little more violent than the last time. Nie Tianming walked to the wall just now again and found that there was a series of wonderful strings on the wall, which were a little similar to the mental numbers, but a little different.
What the hell is this? Is it also a spiritual number?
Gently stroked the string of characters with the palm of his hand, and a cool breath came from his fingers. The string on the wall flashed a green light. The spiritual numbers in Nie Tianming's body slowly flowed and slowly flowed to the wall.
Those spiritual figures actually wanted to break through Nie Tianming's nerve secret canal and enter the wall.
How is that possible?
I fell into a panic again. These mental numbers are part of my body. I can't imagine that once they leave my body, I don't know what will happen. Calculation, will the calculation no longer run?
Thinking of this, the sweat on Nie Tianming's forehead flowed out again. There is no spiritual number. The calculation is just a decoration, and some simple problems such as memory martial arts will become a little troublesome in the future.
The string on the wall is more exquisite than its own spiritual number, but it is devouring its own spiritual number, and it is useless no matter how exquisite it is.
And all this is like gurgling water, flowing slowly and rhythmically. Although it is not as dangerous as just now, the consequences are not acceptable to Nie Tianming, but there is still nothing I can do.
"Teacher, teacher, come and help the disciples." Nie Tianming was really anxious this time and shouted eagerly. He knew that he needed to calm down at this time, but he had experienced too many things and was a little upset.
"I can't help you with this. I'm trying to start the calculation." The empty old man shook his head gently and said slowly.
At the moment, I hurriedly started the calculation core, and the calculation core was running at a high speed, and I actually felt like I wanted to break free. How is that possible?
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I said again how it was possible, but Nie Tianming couldn't stop all this...
"Hum..."
All the spiritual numbers flowed into the wall, and the string of characters changed slightly, with a slightly different breath and a little familiar feeling.
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"Ring"
The calculation nucleus also jumped out of the body, but the calculation nucleus did not integrate into the wall. The light green jade pieces emitted a faint light. Nie Tianming had seen this light at the bottom of the valley. And that trace of energy, as if emanating from his body.
Sisi......
Sisi......
The characters on the wall flowed slowly again, but this time, unlike last time, the characters slowly flowed out of the wall and rotated back and forth around the calculation core, as if they were one at the beginning.
The characters kept dancing, like a butterfly dancing, and there was a familiar atmosphere around again. The nucleus kept spinning in the middle, like the leader of the butterfly dance. Nie Tianming gently stretched out his right hand, slowly rotated to his hand, entered his body again, and returned to the previous appearance.
A string of characters next to him also followed the nucleus into his body. The nerve secret tract in the body were actually connected, and there were more than ten characters in the body, but a total of 16, which was much stronger than the previous one.
Spiritual character, Nie Tianming said softly.
You can imagine their glory. This string of characters is really exquisite. In contrast, their spiritual numbers are much rougher than it. My own spiritual number is miscellaneous millet, and this string of characters is the best selected rice. The huge gap is in the middle, but the two are very compatible. This may be the appreciation of elegance and vulgarity!
"It's so exquisite..."
Nie Tianming ran gently and said in surprise.
With a smile on his face, his face is much more ruddy than before. Nie Tianming has never been more lucky than now. If he can make good use of this string of spiritual characters, the effect may achieve unprecedented effect. And using such exquisite characters will never be extraordinary.
If he can have a thorough understanding of this series of spiritual characters, he believes that he can use the computing core to the peak, so that he will enter an unimaginable state. One day he can even reach a fourth-level arithmetic, or even a general-level arithmetic, which is higher than the heavenly operator.
It's been almost an hour. It's not too late. He decided to leave this place. Nie Tianming put the plaque in the original seat and was knocked away by himself. The things he had fallen were restored to their original state. Then he hurriedly closed the door and went out.
Qinhong outside was still in a coma. Nie Tianming could hear a slight gasp. At present, he stopped no longer stopped and immediately walked out. Compared with entering, it was much smoother to go out. It was just more than 150 meters, and he came out in less than a minute.
Out of the door, Nie Tianming used his spiritual power to slowly tie up the stone bolt again. He found that the spiritual characters this time were obviously much more powerful than the spiritual numbers. It basically did not take much time and was easily done.
Everything was just the same as when he had just arrived. Nie Tianming smiled with satisfaction, walked out of the dark road, gently opened the door, and a fresh air came to his face.
The air was mixed with the smell of drizzle and a cold winter. He gently closed the door and walked out slowly...
The drizzle hit his face, like a cold little hand, gently touching himself. He felt strange. It may be the joy of the rest of his life after the disaster, coupled with the bits of rain...
Thinking that Nangong Xuan was still waiting for him there, Nie Tianming hurriedly accelerated his pace, eagerly left the piano house, and went straight to the small pavilion...
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The thick night, the faint drizzle, all this aggravated the worry of the girl in the pavilion. She looked so anxious, and a faint fear rose from her heart. She walked back and forth in the pavilion, looking a little helpless. Her two jade hands kept rubbing, hoping that this could relieve some tension.
With the passage of time, Nangong Xuan's mood has become more and more irritable, and the pace and frequency of walking have unconsciously accelerated a lot. She stares at the distance from time to time and listens carefully...
Rain is indeed a spiritual thing, but it is also a sad thing...
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"Papa..."
There was an eager and light footsteps in the rain. A dark shadow came to the pavilion. Nie Tianming finally arrived. When he saw Nangong Xuan in the pavilion constantly rubbing her shoulders with her hands, Nie Tianming's heart warmed.
"Sei Xuan..." Nie Tianming choked and couldn't speak for a while.
Nangong Xuan's eyes turned red at first, and then tears flowed out. She pretended to be angry and said, "Nye Tianming, how dare you let me wait for so long? It seems that you don't want to fool around."
He smiled gently, walked slowly to her, hugged her gently, and said, "It's my fault. I'm worried."
Everything is silent...
Only the continuous drizzle is still talking about sadness...
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