"Thank you, old sir." Ye Hao walked past the old man and walked into the Shentong Pavilion.

On the first floor of the Shentong Pavilion, rows of stone frames are neatly arranged. Each stone frame has nine layers, and each layer has eighteen square grooves. Each groove is covered by a light curtain, and the contents inside cannot be seen.

Ye Hao reached into one of the grooves and touched a scroll of scripture. He took it out and read: "The flame killed the seven awns", which was a small fire attack.

Following the rainy days and barren roads of Tai Chi, Ye Hao no longer liked this little magic power. He put it back, walked up the stairs on the second floor, and came to the second floor. The layout of the second floor was exactly the same as that of the first floor.

Ye Hao looked at "Shape Man" again. The second layer inside was also a small magic, but it was more complicated than the first layer. He still doesn't have a way to print the shape of a person, but on the third layer.

When he came to the third floor, he saw another old man who was dozing off, and he felt that someone was coming. He yawned and said, "What do you do?"

"The new disciple of the emperor of medicine, choose a person in appearance and practice the ancient world." Ye Hao smiled.

"You? Airflow? Come to practice ancient scrolls?" The old man looked at Ye Hao strangely.

"What's the matter, old sir?" Ye Hao frowned.

The old man smiled and said: "There is nothing wrong, because this is the order of the medical emperor, the old man did what he should do, you first choose the power here, and then I will take you to see the ancient scrolls of the world."

Ye Hao nodded, and immediately began to select the "shape person". The third layer is full of great appearance people. As Emperor Yao said, it is not enough to give full play to the power of "appearing people" and transform the mental state into a mental state. Only the bishop of the soul cave can exert the power of the big man.

Of course, even an absinthe monk can't give full play to the power of a large-looking person, and even beyond the quadruple realm of a practitioner, he can truly display the power of a great god.

For the supreme power that is more powerful than the "big shape person", they have put forward higher requirements on the practitioners.

Taoism is made up of many magical powers. It is not easy for practitioners to fully learn the art of Taoism. However, for the longevity of Qi Lian Monk, if there is enough talent and perseverance, over time, there will still be a chance to master the art of Tao.

Ye Hao took out a golden rib from the groove, looked at the golden rib, and was immediately attracted by the golden rib. Seeing Ye Hao's golden ribs taken out of the groove, the old man guarding the third floor of the human-shaped building flashed in his eyes. "This boy really learned this magic," he said with a sneer. "He really regards himself as a cultivating monk."

Although Ye Hao noticed that the old man was laughing at himself, he didn't care. His enlightenment to the Dharma was completely silent.

There are a total of 723 Gaul national patterns on the golden ribs. At first glance, they are nothing. Just a closer look. The Gaul national patterns on the golden ribs suddenly move like tadpoles, and people feel dizzy.

Ye Hao kept his mind stable and continued to understand the magic theme on the golden ribs.

after one day.

Ye Hao said to himself: "I don't think this is one of the 72 external people taught by the West in the West Desert."

Not long ago, when he was on the battlefield of Shura, he got one of the 72 mana from Richter, "Bottle Mark", but that was just a bit of magic, and the golden rib in front of him was a powerful force. .