hum! ! !
I saw this tattered animal skin gradually exuding a faint gleam.
And as Su Qin's divine thoughts continued to pour in, the gleam on the surface of the animal skin became more and more dim, and finally with a click, the whole animal skin was directly reduced to pieces and dissipated in the air.
at this time.
Su Qin leisurely opened his eyes.
"I see."
Su Qin murmured in a low voice.
Su Qin's guess is correct, there is indeed some information 'stored' in this piece of animal skin, and this information cannot be seen by normal people, only the top grade that condenses divine thoughts, or simply the myth of martial arts can 'read' the information inside .
"No wonder there are no warriors at the level of 'Arhat' in this world. It turns out that it has something to do with the breath of longevity eight hundred years ago."
Su Qin's thoughts fluctuated.
According to the information 'stored' in the animal skin, eight hundred years ago, the world changed drastically. At that time, several warriors at the mythical level of the martial arts world all felt a ray of immortality piercing the sky and disappearing in the depths of the sea.
This breath of longevity directly drove several martial arts myths of that era crazy.
You know, even if you step into the realm of martial arts mythology, you only have five hundred years of life.
Five hundred years of life seems to be a very long time, but in fact, for any martial arts myth, it means that years and decades have passed after a little retreat.
But eight hundred years ago, the breath of immortality piercing the sky could greatly prolong the lifespan of any martial arts legend.
therefore.
Ever since feeling the aura of immortality, the few remaining martial arts myths on this continent have all crossed the sea to chase after them, and left an explanation. In future generations, any newly born martial arts myths do not need to stay on this continent for too long , just follow in their footsteps.
certainly.
This order is only spread among the forces that once gave birth to the level of martial arts mythology.
Although the Shaolin Temple has also walked out of the "Arhat", the most recent "Arhat" is the "Packed" Arhat nine hundred years ago.
'Tuo' Arhat passed away in a hurry because of the suppression of the Demon Buddha, and has not experienced the great changes eight hundred years ago.
So Shaolin Temple did not keep this secret.
"careless"
Su Qin looked serious.
Originally, he thought that there were no 'arhat' level existences in this world, so he didn't mind revealing his identity, but now it seems that there may not be any on this continent, but outside the continent, in the endless deep sea, there may still be warriors at the level of martial arts mythology.
For martial arts mythology, the gods who eat qi have long been immortal, and there is no need to supplement consumption through external food.
In addition, martial arts myths are more able to ride the wind and control the spirit, and crossing the sea is as simple as drinking water and eating.
"Longevity breath?"
Su Qin frowned.
Although the reason for the great change 800 years ago is recorded in the animal skin, there is no deep taboo about the aura of longevity. It only mentioned a few words and did not continue.
"However, what if there are other martial arts myths?"
After thinking about it, Su Qin breathed a sigh of relief.
At least those martial arts myths are far overseas and pose no threat to Su Qin.
"You all go to chase the breath of longevity."
Su Qin shook his head slightly.
Other martial arts myths may be very eager to extend their lifespan with the breath of longevity.
But Su Qin is different.
Ever since entering the realm of 'Arhat', Su Qin has faintly noticed that his lifespan has skyrocketed from 400 years to 800 years.
You know, Su Qin is only 30 years old now, even if he doesn't do anything in the future, his strength stagnates, and he can't sign any rewards that can prolong his life, he can live for 770 years without disaster.
"Why is my lifespan three hundred years longer than ordinary martial arts myths?"
Su Qin was a little puzzled.
Normally, whether it is an 'arhat' or a martial arts myth, the lifespan is five hundred years.
But Su Qin lived for eight hundred years.
"Is it because I forged the body with the power of the most yin and the most yang?"
Su Qin thought of it suddenly.
After these continuous check-ins, Su Qin also roughly understood that the first-rank grand master wanted to transform his physical body, and he did not follow the method of yin and yang.
But according to their own physique.
For example, a first-rank grand master whose physique is biased toward yang relies on the path of 'Sun Promise' to transform his body.
The first-rank grand master whose physique is biased towards yin transforms his physical body through the path of "Taiyin Wuji".
Like Su Qin, yin and yang coexist, but it has never appeared.
"Is it because of the Eye of Truth?"
Su Qin narrowed his eyes slightly.
It was the Eye of Reality that reminded him to look for a yin attribute body training method, which could be combined with the Vajra Indestructible Magical Art to temper the physical body together.
Just when Su Qin was thinking about it, his heart suddenly moved and he looked up in a certain direction.
"They're here."
With Su Qin's current perception, even if he doesn't use divine thoughts, he knows every move nearby.
At this moment, Su Qin noticed that Abbot Huiwen and other heads of the courtyard were rushing towards the servants' courtyard.
Su Qin was not puzzled by this scene.
When he returned to the Handyman's Court, he did not deliberately hide his figure, and many disciples from the Handyman's House saw it.
at the same time.
Abbot Huiwen and many heads of the academy were walking towards the Handyman's Academy anxiously.
"Are you sure, that guy has returned to the handyman's yard?"
Abbot Huiwen looked at a little novice who was leading the way ahead, and asked solemnly.
"Abbot."
"I have seen Uncle Zhenguan many times, and I will not admit it wrong."
The little monk leading the way patted his chest and promised.
Although he didn't know why the abbot's house was looking for Su Qin first, but judging from their expressions, it shouldn't be to punish Su Qin or something.
All the young novice monks led the way with confidence and boldness.
"kindness?"
The head of the monastery next to him suddenly lost his expression.
They didn't know how many times they called Su Qin "senior", but this "Xuan" generation, a young novice who had just entered the temple, called Su Qin "Uncle Master".
Doesn't this mean that they are not even as good as little monks
"From now on, don't call that person uncle!"
The head of the monk academy glared at the little novice, almost making him cry.
soon.
A group of people entered the handyman's yard and stood cautiously outside Su Qin's room.
"You go down first."
The head of the monk academy glanced at the little novice who was leading the way, and waved his hand.
"yes."
The little novice ran out aggrieved.
After the little monk left.
The surroundings suddenly fell into silence.
Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the various courtyards looked at each other nervously, not knowing whether to make a sound or not.
The door in front of them is as fragile as thin paper to any of them.
However at this moment,
This door seems to have turned into a moat.
High and high, separate the immortals.
If there is no permission from the existence inside, even if we give Abbot Huiwen and others ten courages, they would not dare to open the door rashly and enter.
Just when Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the various courtyards were hesitating whether to pay their respects or not.
A calm and leisurely voice rang in everyone's ears unhurriedly:
"Come in, all of you."
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(end of this chapter)