Chapter 812
There are many tall sand walls of this kind in the sand city. There are sand paintings of this kind everywhere on the sand walls, city walls, and on the ground.
Along the way, the two encountered all human races, and there was not a single monster race.
These people are all squatting or standing in front of the sand painting, some are thinking hard, some are whispering, and they are all trying to see if there is any mystery in the sand painting.
Everyone is not stupid, there is nothing in this sand city, only this sand painting, if you want to find this opportunity, you must look for it in this painting.
It's just that this sand painting is too mysterious, so far no one has been able to comprehend it.
Seeing Jimo Ya and Huan Qingyan walking slowly, the smart ones just nodded and continued to study sand painting.
Those thick-skinned people leaned forward, "Young Ziya, I'm so stupid that I can't see any mystery in this sand painting. I wonder if Young Master Ya can clear up my confusion for us?"
Is this trying to get something for nothing?
Huan Qingyan's eyes widened, she was so shameless!
Jimo Ya smiled slightly, and was about to speak when a burst of extreme coldness suddenly struck, and the people nearby were all forced back a few steps by the coldness.
Only then did I see that Xue Nu was sitting cross-legged in front of the sand wall not far away, and the sand painting on the sand wall in front of her seemed to be frozen by the icy air.
Xue Nu closed her eyes slightly, and the sand painting slowly turned into nothingness under the icy cold air, and the icy air became more bitter as the sand painting melted.
Those who can enter this level are all elites among the elites. Who doesn't understand at a glance, Xue Nu must have comprehended the mystery in the sand painting, didn't you see that the surroundings around her are getting colder?
As soon as they understood, everyone did not hesitate, and they all searched for the nearest sand painting to learn about it.
Huan Qingyan turned to look at Jimo Ya, asking for his opinion with his eyes.
Jimo Ya held Huan Qingyan's hand, seeing her dependent eyes, his heart softened, the little girl's wholehearted trust in him was fully revealed in these eyes.
Smiling slightly, he took her hand and quickened his pace, while looking for sand paintings, he also took advantage of the situation to observe the situation.
On the way the two of them were looking for the sand paintings, people have already understood the mysteries in the sand paintings one after another.
Jimo Ya only glanced at it, and he knew it in his mind.
The secret word transmitted to Huan Qingyan: "Don't be afraid, I just observed it, and those who can comprehend the mystery in this sand painting are all talented people who can enter the secret realm this time. And whether this sand painting can be comprehended, It also depends on fate, let's take a look at it slowly, and when we meet our own chance, we will be able to comprehend it."
Huan Qingyan understood in seconds.
What Ya Shuai means is that those who can understand are talented people. With him and his own talent, as long as he meets a sand painting that suits him, he will not worry about missing a chance.
Those who are frustrated and unable to comprehend are all substandard IQs.
Nodding her head, Huan Qingyan showed a chuckle, covered her mouth, and looked at the people around her. In her eyes, there were only two types: those with high IQ and those with low IQ.
With confidence in their hearts, the two quickened their pace, looking for sand paintings that matched their opportunities.
Not far away, I saw a familiar figure chasing another figure, "Ming Ranxie, stop for this princess!"
It was Le Guoer.
The figure appeared flickering, in front of Le Guoer for a while, behind her for a while, and next to her again. When he appeared, he winked and smiled at her: "Dear Guoer, what do you want your husband to do?" ah?"
"Bah, what kind of husband are you this princess? I'm going to tell my father to divorce you when I go back, ah, bah bah bah, it's a divorce! Resolutely resign!" Le Guoer was so angry that her face flushed and she wanted to rush over and bite Death is tainted with evil, but this guy can be invisible. It is really unpredictable, and he can't catch him, so he vomits blood with anger.