Chapter 640 (1/2)

”Sleeves”

Lin miaoran looks at Chu Yan in doubt.

She found that Chu Yan was not indifferent to these murals. He would stop for a moment in front of each mural, and then walk towards the next one.

Looking at him, it's as if he didn't find what he was satisfied with.

In other people's eyes, Chu Yan's demands are a little too high.

Since these skills and martial arts can be recorded by the thousand gods in heaven's state of mind, they must be approved by him.

If all the monks in tianxinjing thought that they could master the martial arts and skills, but they could not get into the eyes of Chu Yan, then Chu Yan would be enough to make people feel a little too pretentious.

Most people naturally feel this, but now, being reminded by the handsome, Lin miaoran intentionally looks at Chu Yan's wide sleeve.

Not for a moment, she found the clue.

Lin miaoran saw that every time Chu Yan stopped in front of the mural, there was a slight light in his sleeve.

But the brightness of the light was not high, and Chu Yan's action was hidden, so no one found it at all.

”What is he doing?” Lin miaoran was very confused and asked Yingjun quietly.

”In the record, he has suffered losses in this aspect before, so now he wants to pack up and get rid of them all at once, so as to prevent him from forgetting later.” Handsome muttered, ”scrape the ground three feet and pull the goose out. This guy is really a natural monk. If he can take two kinds of resources, he will never take one.

Everyone else chooses one of them. He's good. He wants everything he sees. ”

Handsome mumble, Lin miaoran did not hear the words behind.

However, when she heard the first three words of Yingjun, her eyes lit up and she immediately took a cold breath and understood.

”Memory inscription”

Lin miaoran murmured to himself.

If she guessed correctly, Chu Yan was using memory inscriptions to record the contents of all the murals while others were happily studying a certain skill or martial art.

Because of the limited time, people at the scene can only learn one skill or martial art in such a short time.

If someone has a strong memory, he can only remember three, not more.

But Chu Yan thought very clearly.

This competition, compared with the inside information, is the strength of practice for a long time.

It is unrealistic to win this competition by relying on the skills and skills recorded in the Dengxian corridor.

So he didn't study it at all, but recorded it all.

In this way, you can study it slowly even after you go back.

”How clever.” Lin miaoran looked at the others around him, and then at himself. He couldn't help sighing.

At this time, she suddenly felt a shock.

Looking around, seeing that no one noticed him, Lin miaoran looked down.

”I'm recording. I'll give you a copy when it's over.”

A short line of words, suddenly, let Lin miaoran heart rise infinite warmth and satisfaction.

In Chu Yan's heart, he always thought of himself.

Lin miaoran pursed her lips and laughed quietly.

In Dengxian corridor, two days passed quickly.

Now the Pantheon has been open for seven days.