Han Ming was very excited. He finally made some progress in the ancient characters. Although the facts were as this person said, his strength must reach awakening before he could activate the inheritance of the ancient characters. But this pair of Han
Ming said that it is already a great news.
The man nodded and said, "You're welcome, as a medium spirit, the last thing I want to see is the loss of ancient texts. It is at least one of my wishes to inherit ancient texts."
"So how should I obtain the inheritance?"
Han Ming asked the most critical question.
Since ancient characters are so magical, it is definitely not an easy task to obtain the inheritance of ancient characters.
"If I do it, it is actually very simple. As for why I say that, you will understand next."
As he said that, the man slowly closed his eyes.
Han Ming looked quietly and saw a soft white halo on the man's forehead. The halo seemed very hazy and very ethereal. When Han Ming saw this halo, he seemed to be
Standing in front of some kind of vast and vicissitudes of life, you can see the scene that was once tens of thousands of years ago with your own eyes, deep and distant.
A small piece of light yellow se, a piece of dilapidated paper slowly floated out from the man's forehead.
"Don't resist, relax... accept it."
The man closed his eyes and said softly.
The small piece of paper with light yellow se flew towards Han Ming like a butterfly, and gradually came to Han Ming's forehead.
At this time, Han Ming's body was still as physically as white paper. The piece of paper gently adhered to Han Ming's forehead and disappeared faintly.
The man opened his eyes slightly and said, "It's done."
Han Ming was stunned: "That's all right? That's that simple?"
The man smiled faintly: "It's just simple for me. Your current body is paper. It is naturally very simple to accept the inheritance of my medium spirit. If it were someone else who gave you ancient texts, I'm afraid this process would be
It will be much more painful than now. At the very least, you must force the inheritance into your skull, into your brain, and forcibly assimilate part of your brain to complete it.”
Han Ming sighed softly when he heard this. It seemed that his current physique was not completely without advantages.
"Then... there is one last thing to ask you. If you can help, I hope you can help me. If you can't help, I won't force you."
Han Ming took out the seal ball that sealed the dragon breath of the ancient dragon clan.
The surface of this red se ball is also engraved with extremely complex inscriptions. Han Ming cannot understand these inscriptions, but he instinctively feels that these inscriptions are also somewhat similar to ancient characters. He cannot untie the seal of the ball.
Naturally, he could not use the dragon breath inside. Now that he saw this medium spirit, Han Ming was unwilling to waste this opportunity.
As for his ancient texts recorded on parchment and scrolls, as well as the incomplete texts he had printed from the mysterious hall, Han Ming didn't want to take them out easily. He instinctively felt that the other two things were fine, but
The incomplete text printed in the flying hall must be very important.
Although the person in front of him gave him the inheritance of ancient characters, Han Ming did not dare to trust him 100%.
The man took the seal ball, frowned and looked carefully for a while, and then returned the ball to Han Ming: "What is something amazing? With my strength, I can't see the seal inside.
What is it? But I know something about what is carved on the surface of this sphere. This thing does come from ancient times, but it does not carved on the surface of ancient characters, but a seal rune.
The so-called seal runes are also a kind of evolution from ancient characters. Including the magic circles used by magicians now, they all evolved from ancient characters. However, the jing essence contained in these things
The parts are very limited. They can only express a small number of special features of ancient characters in specific texts.
It is not like magic, which expresses ancient characters with real power.
This seal rune is not particularly complicated. This is a seal rune that has been widely circulated among human magicians in ancient times. Of course, it is very likely to be lost now. But I can teach you how to crack the seal
method.
But there is something inside, I don’t know whether you can clearly see it. Whether you want to break the seal depends on your personal wishes.”
As he said that, the man pulled a piece of paper from the tree next to him, drew and dotted a finger on the piece of paper, and finally handed the piece of paper to Han Ming.
"Put this piece of paper on your forehead, and the content contained in it will be automatically absorbed by your brain. Unlike the inheritance of ancient characters, it is relatively simple. And it is only for this seal rune, but it is not available.
Other features.”
Han Ming, as this man said, put the paper on his forehead. Then, he suddenly felt a huge stream of information pouring into his mind. He just saw this man just simply drawing on the paper.
, But when he arrived at Han Ming, his mind began to swell and hurt because the amount of information was too large.
The swelling pain lasted for about thirty seconds before it slowly disappeared.
At the same time, a small spell and several special gestures appeared in Han Ming's mind. They were all methods to unseal the sealing ball.
"I will try my best to help you. As for what is in the last layer, please forgive me for not being able to tell you. As for this layer... as you say, I am a victim. I cannot put it.
Let me tell you about the news here.”
Han Ming was in a good mood and nodded and thanked him repeatedly.
"You have passed this test. And you have passed it very successfully. I hope you can get out of here alive. Goodbye."
After the man said that, his body slowly sank into the paper underground. At the same time, the scenery here suddenly began to change.
This white world began to gradually disappear. In the end, what caught Han Ming's eyes was an empty hall, just like the one on the first two floors.
Han Ming gently raised his right hand and condensed a small ice crystal from his fingertips.
"The magic has been restored..."
He packed up the wreckage of the skeleton soldier scattered all over the ground in the distance, put it in the storage bag, and also put away the Dragon Breath's seal ball.
"It's time to go to the next floor to take a look."
Rust...rust...
There was another rustling sound.
Han Ming's body suddenly came to a while. He quickly searched around for a while, thinking that the man suddenly repented and began to create a white paper world again, but found that the surroundings were still empty and there was no change.
"What the hell is it?"
Han Ming was already a little nervous at this time. Any noise could make his nerves tense up.
Rust...rust...
The sound came again.
"It's mine!!"
Han Ming found that the sound was coming from his body, and he immediately looked at his body.
Seeing that his body was intact and was a real body, he felt a little worried. He looked at the place where the sound was made and saw that the sound was actually from a small cloth pocket on his waist.
Sent out.
"This is……"
Han Ming was extremely surprised. He vaguely guessed a possibility and quickly untied the small cloth pocket.
A big red butterfly with a very beautiful face flew out of her cloth pocket and danced in the air.
Its pair of big, fiery red wings flapped gently in the air, like a ball of flame dancing in the air.
"Little little bitch!!"
Han Ming laughed. This was actually his first destruction colorful butterfly. The once destruction colorful butterfly larvae, Xiao Jian, finally broke out of his cocoon. Although it is still just a destruction colorful butterfly, its body is only
It has a single beauty, but at least, it has escaped from the stage of the larvae of the larvae of the larvae of the larvae of the larvae of the larvae of the larvae of the larvae of the larvae of the larvae of the larvae of the larvae of the larvae of the larvae of the larvae of the larvae of the larvae of the larvae of the
Xiaojian was flying in the air, looking very happy and happy. After seeing Han Ming, this guy was obviously so happy.
The big fiery red butterfly spread its wings, the size of Han Ming's palm. It flapped its wings and flew towards Han Ming's face.
Han Ming was shocked: "Ah grass!! Don't touch me!!"
He still remembers that the body of the Damn Color Butterfly cannot be touched. Otherwise, even as the master of the Damn Color Butterfly, he would die. After all, the Damn Color Butterfly has great success in the demon world.
This is an unchangeable fact that a bad thing is a bad name.
Seeing Han Ming's horror, Xiao Jian was happily flying back and forth in the air. His body, which had become much smaller, was also twisting happily, sticking his butt over and adjusting it. He looked very worthy of beating.
Han Ming knew that he had been fooled, so he wiped his cold sweat helplessly.
"You guy, you finally appeared in time. Do you know that brother, I almost died several times. You won't see me."
Han Ming has always regarded Xiaojian as a friend, not as a master-servant relationship.
He signed a soul contract with Xiaojian, and the relationship between the two was equal and spiritually connected.
Xiao Jian flapped his wings slowed down and slowly landed on Han Ming's shoulder.
Han Ming clearly knew from his spiritual connection with Xiaojian that this guy was very worried about him.
"It's okay, I'm fine. Just come out and we will fight side by side in the future."
Xiaojian gently moved his wings and spread the combined wings, as if he wanted to comfort Han Ming. He gently tried to comfort Han Ming and patted Han Ming's face.
"Ah grass!! Don't!!"
Han Ming shook his head suddenly, rolled off the ground, and broke Xiaojian free.
Xiaojian was happily flapping his wings back and forth in the sky, beating happily.
Han Ming knew that he was fooled by this guy again and scolded: "Your uncle... is so cheap!"
"Since you have successfully come out, I'm relieved. Next, I should hatch the next insect egg."
Han Ming separated one of the remaining six insect eggs and put it into the cloth pocket that Xiao Jian had brought before. The vitality slowly flowed into the insect eggs in the pocket.
...
Take out the key and unscrew the small door, Han Ming walked into the next floor. The eldest and the youngest among the seven destructive butterflies were quietly lying on Han Ming's shoulder. A pair of wings spread out, covering Han.
If you don’t look carefully on Ming’s shoulder, you will think it’s a fiery red embroidery on Han Ming’s clothes.
The gains from this trip were so great for Han Ming personally. This was something he could not imagine before he came. He was very much looking forward to something else below. He was eager for strength now, and he was eager for any kind of thing.
He said that what can improve his strength is what he needs.
Just as Han Ming himself said, he didn't know that there was a great danger here, and he also knew that he was very likely to be stepping into the yin schemes arranged by others. But he couldn't stop. He wanted to become stronger.
, It is impossible to become stronger without giving.
Any gain comes at a price. Han Ming deeply believes in this.
This is another world, this is a world where the strong prey on the weak and the strong are respected. There is no cliff here to jump. After jumping down, you can pick up a worldly secret book or discover a magical cave with magical at your fingertips.
The secret treasure. Even his Water God Skill was the one he had to get it after spending nearly two years of countless life and death experiences.
He understands this principle of seeking wealth and danger.dd