"Chila!"
After killing Lao Liu, the bone spurs retracted into the body of the monster statue, then stiffly turned their heads, looking at the third Wenxu and the others with cold eyes.
The third Wenxu was okay, with his hands behind his back and a calm expression.
But the two subordinates turned pale with fright and retreated to the third Wenxu.
Even Lao Liu in the Linghai Realm was easily killed by him, let alone them.
"Don't worry, as long as you don't touch those three scrolls, this thing won't attack you."
The third Wenxu's voice sounded, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.
At the same time, they were also shocked.
It seems that the second master already knew that there was something wrong with the three scrolls, so he deliberately asked Mazi and Lao Liu to test them and eliminate the danger.
Now that Mazi and Lao Liuyi are dead, will it be their turn next?
Thirdly, Wenxu ignored what the two of them were thinking and walked straight forward towards the throne.
The two looked at each other, pursed their lips, did not speak, and stood still without moving.
Thirdly, Wenxu's steps were slow and slow. When he stepped onto the first step, his body was slightly shaken.
At this moment, he actually felt an invisible force descending on him.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, and did not rush to the second step. Instead, he closed his eyes, as if he was feeling something.
After half a cup of tea, the third Wenxu opened his eyes, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth.
That’s right.
He rolled up his sleeves and stepped onto the second step again.
Another stronger force landed on him, making Third Wenxu's shoulders sink.
This power is more than ten times stronger than before.
But with the previous experience, Third Wenxu did not panic, but continued to close his eyes and comprehend.
This time it was longer.
Even after a cup of tea, San Wenxu did not open his eyes.
The two subordinates obviously guessed something, and they were not in a hurry to leave immediately. Instead, they each found a safe place, sat down cross-legged, and waited quietly.
While Wenxu was comprehending something in the main hall, Fang Chen had already opened the door of a side hall.
"Boom!"
The thick bronze door was opened, revealing a secret room three feet wide.
There are not many things in this secret room.
The wooden cabinets on both sides have decayed and collapsed due to time, and various bamboo slips are scattered on the ground in a mess.
In addition, there are three small incense burners lined up on the ground.
The incense inside has been burned out, leaving only the incense ashes. It seems that there is nothing special about it.
"Is this the treasure secret room of old man Kuishan?"
Fang Chen frowned and looked at the black gold puppet behind him with some suspicion.
The remnant soul of Wu Santong, who was residing in the body of the black gold puppet, sneered when he heard this: "Why are you so anxious? Take a good look before you talk."
After Fang Chen heard this, he carefully observed the secret room again.
Rotten wooden cabinets, extinguished incense burners, dusty futons, and...
Lifting his eyes, Fang Chen found something else.
On each of the three walls, there is a painting.
However, two of them had been destroyed long ago and were completely out of shape.
Even the last picture can only give a rough outline.
"This is..."
Fang Chen's eyes flashed, he took a step forward and carefully observed the slightly intact wall chart.
After a long time, Fang Chen looked shocked, and a look of shock could not be suppressed on his face.
"Visualization picture, this is actually a visualization picture!"
There was a hint of excitement in his tone.
There are various ways of inheritance in the world.
Like oral narration, like jade talisman records, like scroll records.
But the oldest and longest way of inheritance is actually the way of inheritance.
Because any inheritance that uses visualization diagrams will contain some of the warrior’s soul memories and spiritual insights during his lifetime.
This can be said to be a huge wealth for the inheritor.
Just like the seventy-two sword techniques obtained by Fang Chen.
That is a total of thirty-six visualization pictures, including a profound sword technique and a sword-controlling cultivation method.
Cultivating these thirty-six visualization pictures at the same time can also help Fang Chen open his meridians and improve his cultivation.
Of course, in addition to the most mysterious way of inheriting the visualization diagram itself, there is also the unique mystery of the Seventy-two Sword Techniques.
"I guess you have a sharp eye."
Wu Santong snorted and said, "These three visualization pictures are the biggest opportunities here."
Fang Chen caught Wu Santong's words He said rigorously, "Senior, what you mean is that these three visualization pictures are not the martial arts inheritance of old man Kuishan? At least they are not owned by him alone."
"That's right."
This time, Wu Santong's tone was full of appreciation.
"The visualization picture you see now contains my inheritance."
Wu Santong's tone was proud, with an invincible air that looked down upon the world.
"Is this the inheritance left by the predecessors?"
Fang Chen was a little surprised.
He did not expect that Wu Santong would actually leave a legacy here.
"Is it strange?"
Wu Santong said calmly: "I fought with the old thief Kuishan back then, and was imprisoned here by him using a formation. I thought there was no chance of survival. Before my body was transformed, I left this visualization picture, hoping to pass on all my skills to someone who is destined."
But who knew that he would survive in such a way that he was neither a human nor a ghost.
I stayed in this underground palace for more than ten years.
If the underground palace had not been opened accidentally, Wu Santong's soul would not have been able to hold on for long, and it would have completely disappeared.
"So that's it."
Fang Chen suddenly realized, and said: "It's just a pity for the other two visualization pictures, otherwise..."
"Fate cannot be taken away. The blessings cannot be exhausted."
Wu Santong said calmly: "And with me here, are you still worried about the lack of opportunities?"
"The elders said that the younger generation should be taught."
Fang Chen thanked him seriously, his eyes were clear and there was no trace of emotion at all.
No one in the world would dislike the fact that they have few opportunities and blessings, but rather feel that they are not enough.
Wu Santong’s ten short words show his broad mind.
Looking at Fang Chen’s serious look, Wu Santong also nodded secretly.
Although most people know this truth, there are very few who can restrain their greed and desires in an instant.
Perhaps keeping this boy is the right choice?
Let’s observe again.
"Although I am here, you do not need to inherit the inheritance in the visualization diagram, but because I am just a ray of residual soul, there is not much you can do."
Wu Santong said: "On the contrary, in the visualization diagram, there are inheritance marks left by me, which can allow you to practice and get twice the result with half the effort."
p>"You should start inheriting the inheritance now."
Wu Santong said: "As for how much you can inherit, it depends on your luck."
Even if you can't inherit everything, he is still here anyway, and you can slowly teach Fang Chen.
It can be regarded as leaving a backup plan.
The inheritance he left behind is as vast as an abyss. Not to mention understanding, there are very few people who can inherit it all.
So, he did not believe that Fang Chen could inherit all the inheritance in the visualization diagram.
Fang Chen looked at Wu Santong.
"I still have my own things to do."
Wu Santong saw through Fang Chen's thoughts at a glance and said, "Otherwise I wouldn't have brought you here."
After saying that, Wu Santong ignored Fang Chen, walked straight to the three incense burners, and smashed one of them to pieces.
"Bang!"
The ashes danced wildly, surrounding the black gold puppet, and slowly soaked in.
Seeing this scene, Fang Chen looked slightly shocked.
"These incense ashes are made from soul-condensing incense, and the energy in them is refined by special means, which helps to stabilize the soul."
Wu Santong's lazy voice sounded.
"Time is running out, you should inherit the inheritance of the visualization diagram as soon as possible."
Hearing this, Fang Chen withdrew his gaze, and at the same time released the power of his soul, and got into the visualization diagram on the wall.
When the soul first touched the visualization map, Fang Chen seemed to have entered a mysterious world.
In this world, there are several volcanoes.
After counting, there are six seats.
And each of the six volcano craters actually had a figure sitting in the air.
These figures may look immature, young, or mature.
Above the crater of the sixth volcano, a middle-aged man, tall and tall, with an unruly look, was filled with a domineering aura that dominated the sky and the earth.
Although he closed his eyes, an invisible aura filled the entire world.
"Boom!"
The first boy suddenly opened his eyes, and a violent flame suddenly erupted from the volcano below.
The flames were like a wild dragon, coming straight towards Fang Chen.
Fang Chen subconsciously wanted to dodge, but forced himself to hold on.
The fire dragon crashed into the soul and turned into marks.
"The way of alchemy is as deep as the sea of stars..."
A childish voice sounded in my ears.
Is it alchemy?
What is recorded in this visualization picture is actually about the inheritance of alchemy.
Fang Chen was overjoyed.
He is not lacking in skills and martial arts.
It just so happened that this alchemy skill was what Fang Chen lacked the most.
As for Fang Chen, who wants to explore on his own, he doesn’t know when he will be able to refine the Nine Fire Spirit Pill.
Because Fang Chen has a strong soul, he can inherit the inheritance very quickly.
Coupled with his incredible understanding, in the blink of an eye, Fang Chen inherited all the alchemy skills of the figure in front of him.
Various alchemy techniques and even elixir prescriptions are reflected in Fang Chen’s sea of consciousness and are unforgettable, as if he was born with them.
But just when Fang Chen planned to inherit the second person's alchemy skills, he encountered difficulties.
Because no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't even make the second person open his eyes, let alone get his alchemy inheritance.
"Do I need to learn all the alchemy skills of the first person first?"
This is probably what Fang Chen thinks.
However, he has obtained all the inheritance of the visualization diagram and it is engraved in the sea of consciousness.
You can learn all these alchemy techniques by practicing step by step.
At the same time, Fang Chen was shocked again by Wu Santong's strength.
It is really impossible for ordinary people to set up such a method.
Of course, it may also be to guard against successors.
Not wanting to bite off more than he could chew, Fang Chen did not hesitate and quickly exited this mysterious world.
The visualization picture hanging on the wall spontaneously ignited without fire and completely turned into nothing.
"How many figures did you see?"
As soon as Fang Chen's soul exited, Wu Santong's voice came to his ears, with a hint of expectation.
"Uh..."
Fang Chen said quickly: "This junior has dull qualifications and can only see the five ways."
Fang Chen did not tell the truth.
He was worried that if he said too little, he would arouse Wu Santong's contempt and dissatisfaction; if he said too much, he would be worried about arousing suspicion.
"Five ways?"
Wu Santong, who was refining the soul-condensing incense, exclaimed: "Are you sure?"
"It is indeed the five ways."
Fang Chen asked doubtfully: "Senior, is there something wrong with this?"
"Nothing, nothing."
Wu Santong said: "Since you have received the inheritance, practice well and don't lose my reputation."
"Yes!"
Wu Santong was shocked in his heart.
Five figures, this means that Fang Chen has a super talent for alchemy, and can at least reach the level of a fifth-level alchemist.
As for Wu Santong, he was only at the sixth level during his lifetime.
Whose genius is this kid? He is so evil.