"How to divide it?" Qin Ming now feels that his heart is warm and surrounded by full happiness. Opportunity, opportunity, it's worth it even if I die tomorrow!
"No matter how much you divide it, it won't be a loss." Sea Burial Ghost picked up the heavy scepter. The golden light was bright and unusually luxurious. It was not only engraved with various mysterious patterns, but also inlaid with countless gems. The top of the scepter looked like a blooming star. The scorching sun dyed the entire underwater cave golden. He picked up the bow and arrow he got at the beginning. It looked very ordinary and crude, like it was forged with black iron. But once energy was injected into it, the black iron would crack with a clicking sound. The cracks were all over every turret, and an astonishing amount of energy was surging inside. The energy is rushing like magma.
Although he is used to his own swords, he doesn't mind a few more, especially this bow. The moment he holds it in his hand, he feels a sense of excitement that he hasn't seen for a long time, and he desperately wants to own it!
Since opening the sarcophagus, Golden Lion's eyes have not left the spiritual core and spiritual stone inside, and he can't even raise the majestic and low-key head on the left to calm down. Even in its heyday, it had never been seen such a large spiritual core. It contained such powerful energy and produced such a strong body-tempering effect. It has always been depressed about the degradation of its realm, imagining whether it can return to its peak. After all, every step forward in the Holy Martial Realm is very difficult, but now, it is looking at those spiritual cores and spiritual stones, as if it has seen itself return to its peak. The hope of returning to the top, or even surpassing it.
"I'll leave two for White Tiger and Black Phoenix, and I'll give the rest to you." Qin Ming knew very well how precious spiritual cores are. Such a big piece might have been dug out from some spirit demon.
"You're welcome." The golden lion took all the remaining five spiritual cores and spiritual stones. He really wanted to swallow them right away and go into seclusion to temper his body.
"I'll pick a few suitable ones first, and the rest will be yours." The Ghost of Buried Sea was truly temperamental, and he generously took what he liked, not many, six pieces! All the rest of the treasures on the ground were left to Qin Ming. Even the scepter and sword in the sarcophagus, although they were so precious that everyone's heart moved, were all left to Qin Ming because they were not suitable. Of the three holy-level martial arts books, I only took one.
Qin Ming was not polite to him. Any item he picked out here would be a treasure. Even if it was not suitable for him, he could arm Jueying and give it to Yue Qing and Yao'er. What excited him the most was that one of the three holy-level martial arts books in the sarcophagus turned out to be about releasing physical skills. It was called the Great Destroying Golden Burning Seal, which happened to match his Vajra Hunyuan Dao.
If it had been anyone else, they might have been furious when distributing these treasures, or they might even have turned against each other and done evil things to each other. But in front of Qin Ming and Sea Buried Ghost, he solved it so easily and casually. Even Qin Ming himself had to sigh that Sea Buried Ghost was courageous and magnanimous, a real man!
After 'dividing the spoils', Qin Ming and Buried Sea Ghost seized the time to start practicing in seclusion. They couldn't wait for such a great opportunity.
They first tasted the elixirs, one by one, stuffing them into their mouths like eating jelly beans. Some were foundation-building, body-tempering, soul-condensing, blood-refining, and special ones like amplifying Qi. They tried everything from the sea, those that enhanced spiritual consciousness, those that extended life, those that beautified, etc., as long as they looked good. Ordinary elixirs can be easily digested by a Saint Martial Realm physique, but each of those precious elixirs takes half a day to refine.
They tasted the fountain of life and enjoyed the wonderful feeling of ecstasy, as if their whole beings were sublimated and translucent. They also ate a few spiritual fruits that grew at the Fountain of Life. The energy contained in the rich juice almost burned their spiritual power.
They have special physiques and strong endurance. While constantly enjoying delicious food, their strength is constantly increasing. Qin Ming had just entered the second level of the Holy Martial Arts, and Sea Burial Ghost and Golden Lion had just entered the third level. However, in just five days, they were all striding towards the top with their heads held high. They could almost truly feel that they were in the third level. Becoming stronger day by day.
This taste is so good!
Qin Ming closed his eyes and felt the crowded space. There were too many treasures in his heart, and he wanted to study every one of them. It was very likely that he could learn some martial arts and other treasures from them. However, although some treasures looked very powerful, they were not suitable for him, such as silver guns that weighed a thousand pounds, sledgehammers that flashed with lightning, animal skins that were as powerful as the sea, etc. He chose their owners for them after careful inspection. To Leo, to Guo Xiong, to Yue Qing, and so on.
Qin Ming is planning to calm down and practice the 'Great Destruction Golden Burning Seal'. Compared with other treasures, practicing physical skills is easier and easier to see results. He is now in danger and cannot continue to practice like this. The Great Destruction Golden Burning Seal Undoubtedly, it was the most suitable. He also wanted to learn what kind of effect the physical skills of holy-level martial arts would have if they were released from his physique that had been repeatedly tempered by golden blood.
However, just when he was about to withdraw his thoughts from the space finger, he accidentally noticed the intact hand bones!
He remembered that it was taken out of a mountain and placed in a stone box. The Ghost of Buried Sea chopped it open three times.
Qin Ming took out the hand bone, which was about the same size as his palm. The broken part of the wrist was very neat, as if it was cut off instantly with some magic weapon. Although the hand bone was white and wet, it was not pale white, but metal. It is white and has a mirror-like luster. At first glance, it looks more like a metal-forged weapon. It is very heavy in the hand.
Qin Ming's thoughts penetrated into the bones of his hand, silently exploring them. This hand bone was most likely buried on the God Burial Island a long time ago, and did not belong to a dead heavenly guard in the Zhutian Palace. Who could it be? Where was it cut off? Qin Ming doesn't care anymore. Now that it falls into his hands, he must use it for me.
The bones of the hand retain some of the master's aura, and there is a vast expanse inside. Inside, there is a majestic figure standing with his head held high, with a fierce and unstoppable momentum, heavy and oppressive.
Qin Ming didn't pay attention to that figure, but explored the 'white mist'. They were not very eye-catching, but they turned out to be metallic light spots, like countless platinum crystals, floating in the entire space, which seemed very... It's hard, and has a vague activity!
Qin Ming studied for a long time, trying to refine the hand bones, trying to understand something from them, or to stimulate the white mist.
It turned out that refining was easier than he thought. When the spiritual power turned into blue thunder and completely wrapped his hand, the white mist inside came out easily, but it did not float and disperse, but fell on Qin Ming's arm, and then... It blended into the flesh lightly and silently, adhering to the arm bones.
After constant suspicion, experimentation, and research, Qin Ming was pleasantly surprised to discover the effect of platinum crystals. They can actually fuse with bones without any resistance or abnormality. They are not simply attached, but penetrate into the bones inside and out. In addition, it is merging with cells. The bones that had been transformed into pale gold through the continuous refining of golden blood began to appear with platinum-like texture and luster. Gold and white were intertwined, making the bones look more magical and powerful.
Qin Ming was pleasantly surprised. He looked inside his whole body and saw that the finger bones wrapped in flesh and blood were glowing with golden light. He was even more dissatisfied with the white marks. They looked very mysterious and tougher. He continued to temper his hand bones, absorbing the 'white mist', and continuously integrated it into the bones of his body. It was like putting a new layer of armor on his already hard bones. The toughness was doubled, and the hardness of the bones was solved. He solved the problem that troubled Qin Ming - the "Hunyuan Dao" on top of the "hegemony" of King Kong Hunyuan Dao.
He has now mastered the method of transforming 'Hegemony' into 'Hunyuan Dao'. However, although the power released by Hunyuan Dao is powerful, it puts a greater load on the body. It is not that it cannot be controlled, but that it is difficult to exert its strongest power. .
But all the bones in his body were strong again, and everything was solved.
Qin Ming did not expect that his problem would be solved in this situation.
All the energy in the hand bones was integrated into Qin Ming's body, strengthening every bone. After repeated tempering, the hand bones fused with his palm, as if he had a right hand forged from metal. He now has the urge to have the confidence to fight head-on even when faced with wild beasts.
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