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Chapter 37 A Light

The moment the giant claw appeared, the haggard old man guarding the Forest of Steles suddenly opened his eyes and whispered: "Good luck little guy."

Then, he closed his eyes again.

The vast wilderness stretches thousands of miles, and there are tens of thousands of tribes scattered in it.

Although these tribes are not as talented as the Dongtu human civilization, they have also produced some amazingly talented people.

Many of the temple's inheritances were left by these amazingly talented people, but some were left by the ancestral gods of the Great Wilderness tribes.

Some of those ancestral gods are ancient giant trees, some are birds and beasts with extraordinary bloodlines, some are insects, snakes and snakes that produce spiritual intelligence, and some are mountain spirits, stone monsters and other creatures that are enshrined by various tribes. These ancestral gods are not like the human race, who know how to

What he knows is divided into categories and passed on to future generations. Instead, he crudely prints his most powerful skills on stone tablets for others to see, completely regardless of whether the person who receives the inheritance can bear the mark it leaves.

What the little chicken saw was the claw mark of an ancestor god on the stone, and he didn't know whether it was lucky or unfortunate.

The ancestor god looked down upon the wilderness and had gone through countless years. Even a claw mark contained a hint of divine will. How could a young bird like a chicken that had just grown up bear it easily?

Fortunately, the claw mark was only a trace of divine will. Xiaoji followed Gongliang and ate countless treasures of heaven and earth, and his soul was condensed. Although he was injured, he finally took down the inheritance.

Gong Liang was wandering around the forest of steles behind the second largest palace.

The forest of steles here is more complex than the forest of steles in the first major hall, and the stone steles themselves have no shape. Some are directly a stone, some are wood, some are metal ingots, and some are actually a piece of animal skin or feathers.

I don’t know what kind of mess it is.

Although he thought so in his heart, Gongliang still looked solemn and respectful.

Because he felt that these things were all extraordinary things.

The stone looked ordinary, but the marks on it were extraordinary. At least he had never seen an ordinary person poke a big hole in a boulder twenty or thirty meters tall. Although the wood was charred and rotten, the mark on it was extraordinary.

It actually contained a trace of hot breath. As soon as I got close to it, it was so hot that I couldn't breathe. And the metal ingot had a huge footprint on it. Gongliang stepped on it and tried it, and found that his foot was not even one-tenth the size of the footprint.

, I don’t know who kept it, I guess no one from the Long Bo country has such big feet.

Gongliang watched as he walked, but he didn't get any inheritance.

The inheritance of the temple all depends on personal chance. Sometimes it is triggered by oneself, sometimes it is triggered by a trace of divine will left the imprint of the inheritor.

But no matter which one it is, Gongliang has not encountered it so far.

The forest of steles behind the second largest hall is very large. Looking around, the surroundings are shrouded in black mist, and it seems to be endless.

Gongliang was walking around casually, when suddenly a huge stone wall appeared in front of him.

The stone wall is a hundred meters high and about 70 to 80 meters wide. It seems to be cut out of the mountain wall and looks very smooth. In the middle of the stone wall, there is a mark that looks like a sword cut or a spear. The mark is long and narrow.

I don’t know who left it, but it went deep into the stone.

Gong Liang looked at it, then flew up in the clouds and came to the trace.

Suddenly, the environment changed and turned into a hazy and dark world. A ray of light lit up from a distance, like the light of dawn, piercing the eternal night.

This ray of light was majestic and shocking. It was deeply engraved in Gongliang's mind and he would never forget it.

The light appeared, but it only took a blink of an eye, but he seemed to have experienced eternity and read through the vicissitudes of the human world.

The body slowly landed on the ground, and Gongliang sat cross-legged in front of the stone wall. M realized the light he had just seen. He originally thought it was a light, but as he kept watching again and again, he realized that it was not a light, but a sword light, a style.

Knife skills.

How powerful it is to split the heaven and earth with one sword.

Gongliang slowly realized and understood in his heart, and planned to integrate this sword into the halberd technique he created, but he found that the halberd technique he created had become a fixed formula and could not be integrated at all.

So, he wanted to convert this sword into a halberd technique.

Weapons in the world are just extensions of arms. They all have something in common. As long as you find the trick, it is not difficult to switch.

It's just that this sword seems simple, but it has infinite mystery. How can it be so easy to switch?

After countless insights, countless drills, and no one knows how long it took, Gongliang finally converted this sword technique into a halberd technique. Perhaps it should be said that he created a new halberd technique based on this sword technique. Because of this sword technique

Extremely simple and simple, extremely true and pure, it is like the initial move of all sword techniques, so Gongliang named it: "Taichu." The halberd technique is also named after this.

Yeah, very thick.

There is nothing fancy about this halberd, it is just a rough chop, but it is extremely mysterious and has the meaning of returning to nature.

I don’t know how long it took for this realization to occur. After creating the halberd technique, Gongliang quickly left the forest of steles, went to the main hall to say goodbye to the elders who guarded the forest of steles, and walked towards the forest of stone steles behind the first major hall.

The chick has woken up, but looks listless.

After Gongliang noticed that its spirit was injured, he quickly took out a world-saving pill and gave it to it.

This world-saving elixir is an extraordinary thing. After taking it, it can calm the mind and calm the soul, smooth the five internal organs, harmonize the six internal organs, and increase wisdom. When Gongliang visited Zhonggong of Dongmeng, he met him and made a furnace and divided it a little. Even so.

, he doesn’t have much, and now he keeps all of them just for emergencies.

After a while, the chick recovered.

Now that it has been inherited, Gongliang planned to leave. Suddenly, Mi Gu's call came to his heart, and his mind sank into space, and he saw that the little guy had woken up, and his poison skills had greatly improved, and he was probably much more powerful.

It's also a coincidence.

Gongliang released her and asked her to find opportunities, while he and Xiaoji walked outside the Forest of Steles and waited.

When he released the rice, the haggard old man opened his eyes and then closed them again, as if it had never happened.

After a while, the little guy flew over.

Gongliang was dumbfounded, why was it so fast? He couldn't help but ask: "Have you received the inheritance?"

"Yeah, daddy, I can shoot arrows now." The little guy said happily, waving his nine-colored tail.

Gongliang is puzzled. Didn’t you know how to shoot arrows before?

Mi Gu explained: "Daddy, I am better than before now. I can shoot wherever I want. I can shoot far, far, many, many, very fast, very fast."

Her explanation was like no explanation. It would be better if she didn't explain it. Gongliang was even more confused when she explained it, but she thought that the little guy must have inherited the archery. Suddenly, Gongliang's conscience moved, and a small bow and a pot of short arrows appeared in his hand.

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I don’t know what material the small bow is made of, but it is as crystal clear and flawless as mutton-fat jade.

The arrows are also as white as jade, and the feathers at the tail are even more colorful, very beautiful.

When he rescued the little guy, he put the little bow and arrows in her arms. Because the little guy was still young, he kept the things in the warehouse. Now that the little guy has grown up and has inherited the archery skills, it is time to give them to her.

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