"Yes, venerable sir, there are strong winds and gentle winds, and sometimes there is even no wind." The drunkard calmed down, quietly hung the wine gourd on his waist again, and said.

"Moreover, it's not just the wind that changes, the water also has its rapids and gentleness, and the flames also have their surges and weakness... So why should I stick to the same direction when it comes to the art of time?" Lord Xinghe said meaningfully.

"Master, but the time is fixed. It's not like feng shui fire and other things that have different priorities."

The drunkard scratched his head, as if he didn't understand.

Lord Xinghe smiled slightly.

He waved his hand and fiddled with it twice in the air.

In his body, the black and white energy suddenly dispersed, and the art of time began to circulate. In front of him, both the wind and the sea froze instantly.

"This is the stop."

Saying that, Xingzun waved his hand again.

The black and white energy dissipated and the waves returned to normal.

"This is the turn."

The drunkard nodded, but shook his head again, he still didn't understand.

"Don't you understand yet? Between time stopping and turning, is there another form?" Xingzun asked.

The drunkard's eyes widened. This time he understood.

Time either flows or stops, but Xingzun's idea is to make time different.

"If you want to stop the surging river water, you need to make the sluice strong enough to withstand the impact of the water. But if you just want to slow down the water flow, you only need to place more stones or even wood." Lord Xinghe murmured.

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"This tenth magical power of mine is too big and complicated. Even after it comes out, it is difficult for any monk to fully display it. It is like the relationship between a floodgate or a rolling log."

"It would be much easier if it were slowed down. It's interesting, it's interesting!"

Lord Xinghe's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he spoke.

"Drunkard, don't think about drinking secretly all day long. Put up the boat, I want to go to sea!"

"Okay."

The drunkard grinned awkwardly and quickly took out a small boat from his storage bag. He jumped into the boat and placed the futon respectfully on it.

Xingzun also fell into the boat, and the master and servant rocked the boat and sailed into the vast sea.

Qin Cheng, who was watching all this, also had a sparkling look in his eyes.

Is this another kind of magic?

I thought that Xing Zun would study how to complete the Time Condensation Style next to make this technique consume less.

But unexpectedly, with the wisdom of Xingzun, he saw the shortcomings of Ningshi and then opened up other directions.

Moreover, what Xingzun emphasized was to reduce the burden on the monks when performing the art of time. Therefore, this art must not have the situation that it was like before, and the descendants of it were useless after it was used.

This is good news.

Moreover, during the battle, sometimes there is no need to completely stop time. As long as time is slowed down, the monks can do a lot of things.

As this memory faded, Qin Cheng couldn't wait to open the second memory.

And this memory scene has returned to the very boring stage when Xingzun was studying spells.

On the vast deserted sea, Xingzun faced the sea breeze and followed the waves, carving the void again and again and performing spells.

This process goes back and forth and is extremely boring.

The drunkard rocking the boat sometimes yawned, staring boredly at the fish leaping out of the sea, or looking up to count the stars in the sky.

However, Lord Xinghe enjoyed it, and Qin Cheng did not feel bored. He was also pondering it carefully. With Lord Xinghe's research, he was also constantly understanding this technique.

Although this process was very long, Qin Cheng still felt as if the memory image had disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In this memory, this technique of Star Lord was not completed in the end.

Qin Cheng withdrew from the void space with some regret.

Although I wanted to continue to follow Lord Xinghe and study this new technique, after thinking about it continuously, I became dizzy and could no longer study it.

But Qin Cheng felt quite happy.

Since Xingzun can study how to slow down time, maybe he

It is speculated that Xingzun will also develop spells that can speed up time.

The previous move was called the Time Condensation Style by the Wordless Heavenly Book, so this one that slows down the flow of time should be called the Slow Time Style.

The only thing that made me a little speechless was the technique of time that I had perfected with the Wordless Heavenly Book.

This thing drained me of all my energy, and I was able to perfect the first part, which is the Time Condensation Style.

Not to mention that it didn't come in handy, Qin Cheng didn't expect that in Xingzun's memory, he would begin to understand the slow-down style.

And when Qin Cheng exited the void space and began to close his eyes to regain his energy, good news also arrived one after another.

In just an hour, many of Yang Gong and others who had dispersed made discoveries and sent transmissions.

Qin Cheng calculated carefully and found that there were actually seven altars.

Three places were found in the past two hours, and one was discovered by the leader of the Puyun Sect before.

Now people search separately, and in half the time, they can get twice as much as before!

It seems that Yang Gong and others desperately searched for the altar on the sea in order to regain their freedom.

After finding it, they sent a message and arranged the formation according to Qin Cheng's request.

In this way, even if Qin Cheng regains his energy, he will not have time to continue to accept Xingzun's memory for the time being.

He began to travel back and forth to various teleportation places, and together with the monks he found, he killed the sealed objects.

As for strength, Qin Cheng plus Xiong Daxiong Er, there is nothing they can't deal with in this area.

As it got darker, Qin Cheng also discovered another major benefit of doing this.

The sea of ​​inheritance at night will turn into a sea of ​​blood. A large number of bloody people will gather on the sea. The monks will not be able to travel across it at night, and they will not be able to find the altar.

But the danger at sea does not mean that the islands are unsafe.

With the teleportation array, Qin Cheng can still travel between different islands even at night.

In other words, as long as Yang Gong and others find the altar during the day, he will not have time to kill the sealed object. At night, he can still shuttle and fight.

In this way, other monks can only obtain star points during the day, but Qin Cheng is not affected by these.

This advantage can be said to be huge.

In the next two days, Qin Cheng continued to alternate between fighting and comprehending the art of time.

During the day, he mainly killed the sealed objects under the altars one by one. In the second half of the night, after collecting the energy of the stars in all the altars, Qin Cheng could continue to comprehend.

After seeing more and more altars, Qin Cheng also gradually discovered some doorways.

The sculptures on the altar that sealed the demonic bird were more delicate than those seen before.

And after seeing more, Qin Cheng discovered that the strength of the sealed object was indeed somehow related to the statue or altar.

The more magnificent the altar and the finely carved statue, the more powerful the thing sealed below is.

It's just that Qin Cheng has seen countless altars in the past two days, but Qin Cheng still hasn't seen the clear face of the statue.
Chapter completed!