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Chapter Four Thousand: The Role of Statues

Walking beside Qincheng, Elder Jing's expression was a little complicated. Until now, he didn't know whether it was good or bad to choose to cooperate with Qincheng.

Back in the center of the cave, the two iron-eating beasts finally ended their torture for several days. In addition, they had just had a full meal, and had an eyelid fight before, but now they are asleep.

Small snoring sounds one after another, and the round body curled into a ball, like a ball of hair. The little iron-eating beast had snot bubbles hanging on its nose, and sometimes it squirted its mouth, looking extremely cute.

He shook his head helplessly. Do these two little guys know that they won't harm them?

Otherwise, this vigilance would be too bad.

Resisting the urge to touch the two bodies a few more times, Qin Cheng's eyes fell in the middle, and his eyes were slightly brighter.

"That black thing has been integrated."

When I walked in before, the dark thing began to merge like water, and after a period of time, the thing has now merged into one.

And it seems that it is not a random condensation, but returns to its original appearance and turns into a carved object.

With a wave of his hand, Qin Cheng took a closer look.

Then put it down.

With a light sound, when the object landed in the correct posture, it was a black statue more than half a person tall.

On the statue, a man sat cross-legged, posing in a practice posture, his eyes closed slightly, his long hair was combed meticulously, and he was wearing a jade crown on his head. His clothes looked like an ancient scholar.

"What's this?"

Qin Cheng calmed down. There was no aura fluctuation on the statue, and it was pitch black all over, like that of coal stone, completely black.

The materials are of course much harder than coal stones, and even the iron-eating beast cannot digest it and are stuck on the neck.

And it can also be rehabilitated in fusion.

Perhaps, it is another treasure left by Venerable Xinghe?

Seeing that this thing was not dangerous, Qin Cheng reached out and touched the statue.

However, there was no reaction when the skin contacted, and the spiritual energy flowed and was directly bounced back by the black material. This object could not accommodate the spiritual energy.

With a thought, Qin Cheng directly pierced his fingertips with a spiritual energy-turning needle, and a drop of blood dripped on the statue.

And this time, a black light suddenly appeared above the statue.

Swish!

The light spread out instantly, directly covering Qin Cheng's whole body. Elder Jing's eyes burst into tears and hurriedly dodged.

Immediately afterwards, when the light disappeared instantly, Elder Jing was surprised to find that Qin Cheng disappeared into the cave.

"Where am I sucked in?"

Qin Cheng frowned, floating in the darkness, and looking around, it was full of blackness.

"Men, take out my inheritance skills or leave."

Above the darkness, a thunderous voice suddenly came to mind.

"The art of inheritance? Does it refer to mysterious skills or magical powers?"

Qin Cheng waved his hand and took the already blank scroll of Tianlei Induction Practice in his hand.

The sound is from Star Lord. It seems that the statue should be a treasure left by the Venerable, but he sucks himself away after a disagreement. What is he going to do?

"The ninth-grade heavenly thunder is ranked 27th in the thirty-six mysterious skill of the deity. Do you know that you want to choose this mysterious skill?" The voice sounded again.

"What is the understanding? And there are still rankings in the mysterious skills?"

Qin Cheng's head was a little confused, and this was another information he had never known.

But the voice was very cold. After saying that, he did not explain Qin Cheng's questions and fell into silence.

"I chose Tianlei Induction."

Seeing that he couldn't ask clearly, Qin Cheng simply decided.

Anyway, I don’t have any other mysterious skills, so I’ll try what this statue means.

Buzz!

As Qincheng's words fell, a beam of light instantly fell from the sky in the dark space, covering Qincheng.

Then, countless star-like light spots in the sky continued to fall on him.

A sound like a bell rang out again.

"The sky thunder is in total, and I have learned this technique for the first time in the Land of Thunder. Thirty years later, I have a little understanding and studied the method of improvement."

Immediately afterwards, Qin Cheng felt something suddenly become more in his mind.

They were some clips and scenes. In the sky, the man who had his back to him raised his hand in the sky with a cloud of disasters.

In an instant, lightning roared, and the heaven and earth danced wildly.

Feeling the irresistible power of thunder, Qin Cheng couldn't help but look pale, feeling like he would be torn apart in an instant.

Swish!

When a thunder fell, Qin Cheng's eyes were dark again, and his figure appeared in the cave again.

"call!"

He let out a deep breath and a little sweaty on his forehead.

Shocked over his eyes, Qin Cheng pulled out the bronze sword so that he would not sit on the ground.

"Let me choose the Xuangong Scroll, the original purpose is this."

Looking at the statue gradually disappearing in front of you and feeling the sea of ​​consciousness, suddenly there was a series of memories, Qin Cheng suddenly realized.

I know that some changes have occurred in the sky thunder.

Although the magic itself is still roaring with thunder, it has improved many ways of spiritual energy. Qin Cheng felt that if he used it again, he would consume less spiritual energy, or he could make it more powerful.

And this technique was also renamed to the second-grade Tianlei Inscription.

"So, this statue is used for this."

What shocked Qincheng even more than the Tianlei Inspire is this statue villain.

This statue of a villain turned out to be used to enhance magical powers or mysterious functions.

The meaning of this is that the inheritance left by Star Lord is not a perfect version, but also the possibility of subsequent improvement!

Now, most cultivators are looking for more mysterious skills, but what if they practice one's mysterious skills to the extreme?

If you can find eight statue villains and cultivate the ninth-grade Tianlei Inscription, I wonder how terrifying the level of this Tianlei Inscription can evolve?

Will it reach the power of the Star Lord in memory?

Can there be three or five kinds of ordinary mysterious geniuses stop such power?

Qin Cheng was a little unimaginable.

The appearance of the statue is equivalent to bringing another possibility to the monks. There will definitely be monks in the future to make choices in terms of quantity and quality.

And this may be the situation that Xingzun wants to see.

When you return to peace, you will inevitably be excited.

Although I have not obtained new mysterious skills, the improved skills have also made great progress.

Seeing that Qin Cheng's expression returned to normal, Elder Jing, who was sitting cross-legged, frowned, looked at the dissipated statue, and stood up.

The two continued to walk out.

"You're not curious, what is this statue?"

Seeing that Elder Jing did not say a word, Qin Cheng suddenly asked.

"I know, don't ask what shouldn't be asked." Elder Jing said indifferently.

"According to the agreement, the Star Lord inheritance belongs to you, and I don't need to know what it is inside."

"You are right, but you are also curious." Qin Cheng smiled.

"certainly."

Elder Jing hesitated and finally did not hide it.
Chapter completed!
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