Qin Cheng took a deep breath and suddenly felt a little lucky.

I didn't expect that the technique at this time would be so powerful and so difficult to use.

If I had not made up my mind to communicate with the memory of the Star Lord, I would have been unable to fully understand the mystery even if I had to work hard for ten or a hundred years.

But after the conversation between Xingzun and the boy, Qin Cheng quickly understood the power of the rules of the art of time.

Father Qin Fengyun's time technique controls every square inch of the surrounding area, which is equivalent to forming a shield to isolate this small world, which consumes a lot of spiritual energy and spiritual support.

The technique at this time is equivalent to controlling every smallest particle that makes up everything in the area where the technique is performed.

The only difference after the spell is performed is whether the monk can freely travel around this world.

There may not seem to be much difference, but the requirements and mastery of a monk's abilities are fundamentally different.

Of course, Qin Cheng would not think that his father's talent in understanding the rules of heaven and earth was far inferior to that of Lord Xinghe.

After all, my father has not yet grown to the level of Star Master, and the rules of time may not be his main focus.

"Fortunately, I still have the second and third memory inheritance."

The first memory only allowed Qin Cheng to understand the casting rules of the Technique of Time, but he was simply unable to do this violent consumption method.

But he can still gain inheritance again through Star Lord's subsequent memory.

While thinking, in this world, the figures of Xingzun and the boy have long gone away, leaving only the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers that have returned to normal, and a swimming fish that may never dare to jump out of the water again for the rest of its life.

There was no nostalgia for these scenery. With a thought, Qin Cheng's figure disappeared from this space.

"Next, it's time to take a look at Xing Zun's subsequent memory scenes."

According to Qin Cheng's experience from receiving the inheritance of Tianlei Yin, after mastering a certain technique, Venerable Xinghe will continue to polish and modify it to make it perfect.

This is how the Tianlei Yin is, and the same should be true for the technique at this time.

Qin Cheng's figure quickly entered the memory of the second and third Star Lords.

In these memories, the location is a majestic palace.

It is not as magnificent and full of royal temperament as a mortal palace, but like a fairy palace, elegant and full of charm. No matter the pond, pavilion or bamboo forest rockery, it all has an indescribable fairy atmosphere.

In front of the open hall of this palace, Xingzun was thinking alone.

The smart little boy did not appear here, and Qin Cheng did not see anyone else, such as the drunkard or the greedy old man.

Star Lord's eyes are full of wisdom. Sometimes he raises his hand to draw in the void a few times, as if he is deducing something. Sometimes he closes his eyes, silently thinking about certain changes.

He sat cross-legged in the palace, performing boring exercises again and again, polishing the method of releasing the art of time.

Qin Cheng also sat opposite, quietly watching everything Xing Zun did.

The picture is silent, but Qin Cheng can feel a lot through the wisps of breath blown out by Xing Zun, trying again and again.

These scenes are quite boring compared to the previous discussion on the river, but the content they present is exactly what Qincheng needs most at this time.

Soon, a strange feeling spread inside my body.

Qin Cheng didn't know when he closed his eyes.

At this time, his mind was empty. Within the sea of ​​consciousness, his consciousness became extremely focused, leaving only the technique of Time Technique that was constantly circling and flowing.

It seems that this skill is himself, and he is this skill.

At this time, Qin Cheng seemed to have become Xing Zun's apprentice.

He was sitting cross-legged in front of Xing Zun, studying Xing Zun's method.

Qin Cheng unconsciously raised his hand and drew the first trajectory in the void, then the second and the third.

A large amount of spiritual energy drained from his body, and Qin Cheng didn't notice it at all. He just raised his hand and continued to perfect these marks.

Buzz!

As the Dao patterns continued to gather, this power gradually became more intense, emitted, and continued to spread in the void space.

"Drunk man, you actually said that the Qin family is honest. You look at me, boy, how treacherous!"

"I just realized it. I gave him a back door so that he could receive the inheritance of magical powers. I already compensated him. Why did I use a statue to compensate him again? What a big loss, what a big loss!"

At this time, above the space, the greedy old man was furious and complained angrily.

As Xing Zun's former butler, he has always been known for his diligence and thrift in housekeeping and being good at management.

As a result, he was tricked twice in a row in front of this brat from Qincheng.

Seeing others take advantage is simply more uncomfortable than killing a greedy old man.

"Being honest is not stupid. Fighting for your own interests, how can this be considered treacherous? Besides, if you didn't throw others into the sandstorm, how could you have so many troubles later?"

Facing the arrogant and greedy old man, the drunkard took a leisurely sip of wine, burped, wiped the wine stains on his beard, and said casually.

Although the drunkard felt in his heart that Qin Cheng was quite greedy, he was his junior after all, so he had to stand up to him in the face of greed.

"Anyway, if this kid comes in from now on, you will be responsible for it. Don't call me. I will never see this kid again." Greedy Lao said through gritted teeth.

Qin Cheng is simply his nemesis. He has met several times, but he has not taken advantage of him every time.

"Okay, you stay away when the time comes. I'll be responsible." The drunkard didn't care and grinned.

"No, you can't be responsible. You're cheating on me. If you were responsible, you might not be able to benefit this kid much." But the greedy old man quickly realized something and shook his head again.

"I still have to take responsibility. Only I can keep an eye on him."

"Don't feel like you are at a loss. This residual skill is not considered a magical power. I am exchanging two inheritance statues for memories. It is more than the mysterious power but less than the magical power. Isn't it just right?"

The drunkard comforted him when he saw how greedy and resentful he was.

This little dragon's nature is hard to change. He used to like to hide all kinds of treasures in his dragon's nest, but now he is still obsessed with money.

"It's not about the statue..." Greedy Lao said angrily.

"You can do whatever you want, as long as..."

While the two were talking, suddenly the expressions of the drunkard and the greedy old man changed.

They felt a mighty wave coming from beneath the void space.

What's going on?

There are still people who dare to do something in this space!

"Is there anyone else in this space?"

"Except for your junior, there is no one else!"

Whoosh!

The greedy boss waved his hand, and the black mist tore like paper.

The two elders looked quickly, and when they landed on Qin Cheng, who was sitting cross-legged in the void, reaching out to light up traces in front of him, his expression changed again.

"Soul resonance!"

Four words blurted out from the two elders' mouths in unison.

"Holy shit, not only has this kid entered the realm of selflessness, but he can also use this magical power to connect with the Star Lord?!" The drunkard almost woke up from the shock.
Chapter completed!