Chapter 56 Many Mysteries

Originally, once the scribes used all their magic power to fight against people, even if they were lucky enough to win, they could not fully return to their heyday without three or four months. It is inevitable that scribes on the Xuanqi continent use their magical power as soon as they go into battle. They often use ordinary Xuangong to entangled for a while, and then use this means of hurting others and themselves in the end.

If it is not a deep hatred, you can kill people if you want to make a move, or you are much better than the other party. If you are sure of winning, you will not easily use magic power against the enemy.

As for Yang Heng, he was just hindering the relationship of hiding his identity and did not dare to use the change of magic. Otherwise, he would not have used this Wei Tuo magic power from time to time.

The divine power, whether it is a Buddha, a Taoist venerable person, or a Confucian ink treasure, is used to worship and cultivate infinite merits and virtues. The so-called invitation of God is easy to send gods and difficult to let this god totem kill for you, but it is contrary to the original intention of the divine power.

Use magic power at a very high cost. Fortunately, Yang Heng also has a good map, which has many benefits for his cultivation of gods.

With the experience of the last time, coupled with this time, Yang Heng also really realized the benefits of this good water map.

This also made him determined to spy on this mysterious treasure map.

He always feels that this treasure map is mysterious, and there are too many treasures waiting for him to dig.

The good water map precipitated in the depths of his seabed wheel, floating out of the air, like a flat boat in the sea of mysterious gas.

This picture looks small in Yang Heng's mysterious sea, but it gives Yang Heng a powerful and unfathomable feeling.

In the picture, there seems to be a huge space hidden in the water map, which can hold this day, this land, and hundreds of millions of creatures on the continent.

This feeling was accidentally thought of when Yang Heng was healing his wounds with the spring in the treasure map. It was earth-shaking for no reason, but it seemed extremely real.

This made Yang Heng, who was devoting himself to recovery, feel refreshed and immediately focused on the picture.

On the treasure map, of course, the most conspicuous is the spring, which hides the hundreds of Buddhist classics.

This spring is turbulent. Since the treasure map precipitated to Yang Heng's undersea wheel, it has never stopped and has been gushing up to now.

Yang Heng knows that this spring is the most important part of the water map, and it is also the key to his rapid progress in these days. The spring is not water, but a wisp of pure mystery.

Quanyan played a great role in him, which not only gave him the development of classics, but also strengthened his body and refined his mysterious spirit.

The body is strong and pure, and the strength will naturally be strong. If you practice Xuangong, you will naturally get twice the result with half the effort.

Yang Heng focused all his attention on the spring and thought about it for half an hour, and his eyes lit up.

Yang Heng suddenly thought that when Shanruo Shuitu just entered his body, this spring was far less powerful than it is today.

At that time, the spring was just like a dead spring. Even if it could spew out some mysterious gas, it was just like a ripple caused by a leaf falling into the lake. But today, the spring is vigorous and vibrant, like boiling boiling water, almost splashing everywhere.

"I'm so careless that I just found this." Yang Heng sighed in his heart.

It is also because he has to peep at this good water map every day. The eruption of this spring is the cumulative effect, and the changes every day are not very conspicuous. Up to now, Yang Heng has lost energy and the spring has erupted violently, which has attracted Yang Heng's attention.

"With the change of my physical condition, it seems that this spring is also constantly changing. It seems to be constantly becoming vibrant, but I don't know when it will be the beginning and how vigorous can this spring be?" Yang Heng thought silently in his heart.

Although he got the picture as good as water, this picture always makes him confused.

Today, I realize the unusualness of this spring, and I still have no bottom in my heart.

However, after Yang Heng realized the position of this spring on the water map, there was a trace of enlightenment in his heart.

The cold spring is located in the upper left corner of the Shangshan Ruoshui map. Although the gushing is strong, the position occupied in the whole Shangshan Ruoshui map is only a corner. In addition to this cold spring, there is still a large blank space on the Shangshan Ruoshui map.

"Isn't this cold spring just a drop in the ocean, and there are still many contents that have not been shown in the water map." Yang Heng was overjoyed.

A huge treasure map only has a cold spring in the upper left corner, and the rest of the place is blank. No wonder Yang Heng imagines it like this.

"Yes, the scripture says that 'the power to throw bricks is only to attract jade'. This cold spring, together with hundreds of Buddhist classics, are bricks, and those that have not yet appeared on the water map are jade." Thinking of this, Yang Heng's heart immediately lit up. If this is the case, then today's exploration is not a small harvest.

"But how can this good water map be fully revealed?" After guessing, Yang Heng fell into meditation again.

He has always been unable to sort out his head. He has been focusing on the water map for a long time, and his head has become drowsy.

"That's all, it's important to recover from the injury first. Just now, I heard two maids of Miaoke Miaoyun say that they used to be Kang Yichun's companion maids. My treasure map was taken from Kang Yichun. When it comes to dawn, I may have some gains by asking those two maids about the origin of this treasure map. If you only think about it, it's always sad.

Yang Heng made up his mind and no longer attached to it. He silently recovered with a good water map.

With the help of Shangshan Ruoshuitu, the speed of his recovery can be described as shocking. The cold spring that condensed all the mysterious air of the undersea wheel seemed to make his seabed wheel cyclone several times stronger out of thin air. These extra mysterious qi scattered in Yang Heng's body along the meridians. Yang Heng only recovered in the middle of the night, almost as good as ordinary Xuan.

His recovery speed is incredible. It took three or four months to recuperate after using his magic power. In this way, Yang Heng only took about ten days. After practicing like this in the middle of the night, Yang Heng slowly opened his eyes.

"Calculation time, the two beautiful clouds should also come." Opening his eyes, although Yang Heng's spirit was not as strong as the previous days, he did not show a trace of fatigue.

His heart moved, and he immediately unfolded his consciousness and shot at the whole Hou mansion.

This is also his caution and preparation, but he wants to feel it to see if Mrs. Dingbei did not use evil methods to harm him this time. If there is no best, if there is, the two girl Miaoke and Miaoyun will come happily to collect his body.

And he should make a plan to give these two girl and Mrs. Dingbei a blow.

Although Yang Heng consumed a lot of energy last night, any wind and grass in this courtyard could not escape his ears.

The sense of the mysterious man in the realm of power has long reached an incredible level. Now his consciousness has dispersed, and he can even feel all the living things in the whole country. Even in the room five kilometers away, Yang Heng could sense that Kang Yihu, who had attacked him before, was standing guard and putting watch.

Of course, there are some places in this country's surname Hou's mansion that he can't feel.

These places are Yang Heng's blind spots. No matter how he shoots with his divine consciousness, he can't feel the breath of any living things. Yang Heng knew that if there was not really no vitality in these places, there were some people who were stronger than his cultivation.

A master who is stronger than the realm of courage can hide himself at will and escape the shooting of Yang Heng's consciousness.

Yang Heng counted such places among the surname Houfu, no more or less, a total of ten places.

Of course, this does not mean that there are ten more powerful masters than Yang Heng in this Houfu. It can only be said that this number will not exceed ten.

However, even if you take half of ten, calculated according to five, it has aroused Yang Heng's sufficient vigilance.

"Among these people, Kang Kang is the ghost fairy of the sky, and Mrs. Dingbei is the realm of spiritual wisdom. If these two people do not use Xuangong, I will definitely not be able to feel it. As for the others, they should be the so-called three housekeepers. The three slaves under Kang Kang's hands, except for Fan Yifang, who was abolished by me, the other two dog slaves, Wang Yiqu and Zhang Yihe, should not be easy people. Yang Heng licked his lips.

In addition to this discovery, Yang Heng also discovered other secrets with the sweep of divine consciousness just now. He suddenly found that after several efforts, he could not feel any wind blowing in Lingxiaoyuan.

Even if it is a forbidden place in Hou's mansion, no one dares to break in, and there is no guard of Kang Kang's family, but he can't even feel the sound of birds, beasts and insects, right?

Realizing this, Yang Heng immediately thought of the previous experiences.

He suddenly remembered that he and Mother Li fought in Lingxiao Garden that day, which shocked all the scholars in the whole Lingxiao Pavilion, but the people outside Lingxiao Garden did not respond at all. This was so abnormal that he left such a doubt in his heart at that time. Combined with today's point, Yang Heng suddenly had an explanation for the doubts in his heart.

"Maybe this Ling Xiaoyuan was sealed by some powerful master, so these two strange things would happen."

Yang Heng's mind moved and suddenly thought of it.

"The palace of such a large Cloud Emperor will be sealed. You know, it takes a lot of cultivation to seal such a large place. Is there really some unspeakable secret hidden in this Lingxiao Garden?"

Yang Heng's mind turned around, and his eyes lit up.

This Lingxiao Garden, Lingxiao Pavilion, is also like Shangshan Rushuitu, giving him an unfathomable feeling.

Ling Xiaoyuan, Ling Xiao Pavilion, plus the strange wall, and the water map in his body, these things are like one mystery after another, and Yang Heng's heart is itching.

"Well, those two maids are really here!" At this time, under Yang Heng's divine shooting, he suddenly sensed the breath of Miao Yun and Miao Ke.

So Yang Heng condensed his divine consciousness to a point, followed the footsteps of the two maids and secretly explored it.