After the messenger talisman reaches the hands of those Canglang Mountain disciples, other messenger talismans can be used to leave the imprint of Lin Qi's telepathy before the messenger talisman dissipates.

In this way, when he writes another letter, he can pass it to Lin Qi's location.

It's just that these mind power imprints have a certain "shelf life". If they are not contacted for a long time, they will dissipate between heaven and earth.

And these mind power marks are just a small method, and the warrior himself will not be affected.

As for using these telepathy marks to plot against the owner of the telepathy marks, it is essentially possible, but this realm is still too far away from oneself.

Worrying now is a bit unfounded.

Lin Qi shook his head, arranged these messenger talismans in a certain order, put them into the black ring, and sat in front of the stone table.

The spirit flower petals on the stone table had disappeared and were eaten up by others.

At this moment, some people saw the writing on the scroll pulled down by the boat on the lake, and immediately walked towards Lin Qi's pavilion.

However, after learning that the Kongling Fruit had been sold out, they left the pavilion with some regret on their faces.

Lin Qi no longer left the boat on the strange stone lake, but used his telekinesis to summon it back and left it in the black ring.

After packing everything on the stone table, Lin Qi took steady steps and walked along the waterside pavilion.

And the direction is exactly opposite to Yuanyang Tower.

The sun was shining brightly in the sky, and it was obviously not far from noon.

Nearby, the bright sunshine shines on the water of Strange Rock Lake, and there are also some exquisite boats scattered there.

The two or three small boats are not open in the open air, but have a small room, which is blocked by some gauze curtains, so that people can't see it very clearly.

In the distance, the large waterwheel was still rolling, and the water from the strange stone lake flowed along some wooden structures to the Lingcai field.

Some older people are busy there.

Around the large waterwheel, due to the constant surging of the lake, some light mist floats like clouds and smoke.

The colorful vegetable fields are not very clear.

Lin Qi came to a stone step. In front of him was the road going down the mountain, winding all the way down.

Everything in front of you is a green color, occasionally dotted with other colors.

There are many mountains in the distance, and some larger flying spirit beasts are soaring in the sky without the influence of the mountains.

When he got here, Lin Qi couldn't help but look back at the strange rock field in the distance, which was already extremely blurry.

After watching for a while, Lin Qi shook his head and decided to forget it. He took steps and headed down the mountain along the stone steps.

I was thinking of going somewhere to see if I could sell spiritual vegetables alone and make a meal of grilled fish.

After all, there were more than thirty cuttlefish himself, and Lin Qi had stocked up on some of the seasonings from Qinggu Town.

Among them, one weighs at least one pound and six taels, which is considered a relatively large ink fish.

The next day.

Hours and hours.

The bare mountain of Shensuishan Mountain is made of rocks. Not a single tree or grass is covered by the sun again.

Even though only a small piece of the sky is exposed, the entire Shensuishan Mountain is still as bright as day.

Under the protruding rock, Lin Qi once again regained his spiritual energy consumption and thought consumption, and stood up.

Except for a little dust on his face, he looked full of energy and energy.

Lin Qi took steps and came to the edge of the mountain platform. He looked down the mountain and his eyes moved slightly.

The surroundings of Shensuishan Mountain are still shrouded in white mist, highlighting some of the aloof atmosphere.

Some disciples from hundreds of sects in Shensui Mountain were already walking on the mountain road surrounded by stone guardrails at various levels, converging towards the main stone steps of Shensui Mountain.

Among them, some disciples from the Hundred Sects also looked in the direction of Lin Qi, with some scrutiny in their eyes and thoughts in their hearts:

"This is the Hundred Sect disciple who was always busy last night. He looks quite handsome..."

"If he hadn't been wearing the clothes of the Demon Slayer Department, I would have thought that he came to the God Broken Mountain to use the Sky Mist Formation to temper his body!"

"Twelve hours... a whole twelve hours, it really makes people want to beat him up! However, this guy seems a bit difficult to deal with, forget it... I hope I won't meet him again next time

What an unlucky guy!"

"A day of training, a day of wrestling with rocks, and that's it? Some dust on your face?"

…

Last night, most people knew that there was a "ruthless person" in the Shensuishan Mountain. No, it should be a single-minded disciple of the Hundred Sects.

If you don't practice the way of space well, you will always make some noise.

Many people want to know who this person is...

Looking at the miserable appearance of this Hundred Sect disciple, it seems that there is no impact at all... and he still looks pretty good!

On the mountain platform.

Lin Qi watched some disciples from the Hundred Sects gradually leaving, and smiled slightly: "It's time... This day has passed really quickly! After practicing so hard, the progress has exceeded expectations."

Originally, Lin Qi thought that he could understand at most twenty-five sounds changing patterns in one day of practice at Shensuishan Mountain.

At night, the efficiency of perception will slow down.

In fact, the results are slightly different.

The efficiency is indeed a bit slower, but the number of sound change patterns that can be understood is twelve sound change patterns.

All in all, after a day of enlightenment in Shensuishan, he finally got it - thirty sound changing rules.

It's a good start.

However, things still have a long way to go and we cannot slack off.

Lin Qi stayed on the mountain platform for a short while, and when he turned to leave, his face looked a little strange.

Thinking of the strange looks in the eyes of some of the hundreds of disciples below when I was standing on the mountain platform just now, with a bit of curiosity, but more of an indescribable weird feeling?

Lin Qi couldn't figure this out.

Are you familiar with them? Why are you looking in your direction?

Forget about one, at least twenty or thirty people have this expression.

Could it be?

Lin Qi's face changed slightly when he thought of this.

But I quickly suppressed the thoughts in my mind. I can’t be too narcissistic, that’s not good.

Moreover, there are not many female warriors among these people!

Lin Qi took a deep breath to drive these thoughts out of his mind, and used spiritual energy to clear away the dust on his face and black hair.

Soon, Lin Qi returned to his normal appearance.

I was practicing last night and didn't pay much attention to these small details.

You can't, you have to clean it up every time you hit a rock or the ground, right? That would be too much trouble.

However, things are different now. When you are leaving, you still have to pay attention to your image.

Lin Qi walked around the pile of sandy rocks.

While walking, Lin Qi casually observed some of the surfaces of these rock piles.

There were no cracks in any of the rock piles, and after being bombarded by my own body, there was no trend of change at all.

I have to say that the power of the Sky Mist Formation is quite powerful.

Lin Qi stood on the mountain platform close to the mountain. He raised his head and glanced at the eight criss-crossing "gullies" on the mountain, and mumbled something vaguely at the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!