The blood fell on the copper ball and slid around it, but it did not drip to the ground.

If you look closely, you can see that the blood is absorbed by the countless tiny holes in the copper ball.

This copper ball is very greedy and sucks endlessly.

Gongliang boasted that he had a lot of blood on his body, so he took a bowl out, put the copper ball in it, and squeezed the blood to drip up. The copper ball is not polite at all, it keeps sucking, the color slowly changes from chestnut shell to eggplant color, purple with blue and black, revealing an incomparably noble charm, the connotation of treasure pearl, the appearance of the surging, delicate like baby skin.

After a while, about a bowl of blood was sucked, and the copper ball stopped.

Gongliang lost too much blood and was a little dizzy, so he hurriedly took a blood bead and threw it into his mouth to restore his qi and blood.

After a while, when I came back to the next level, I felt that the attracting aura from the small copper ball in the dantian was becoming more and more intense.

Gongliang took the two copper balls and thought about it, thinking about whether to send them into the dantian immediately, or throw one on the metal ingot first and listen to the sound.

After a little hesitation, he decided to put the large copper ball into the dantian, and the small one would be thrown away. When he made up his mind, he injected true qi into the copper ball the size of an egg, and a trace of true qi drilled into it, and the copper ball suddenly released a brilliant light, and in a blink of an eye, even the small copper ball was gone.

What's going on, still bring two with you?

Gongliang hurriedly closed his eyes and looked at the dantian, only to see that in the dantian, two copper balls, one large and one small, inexplicably appeared, and flew towards the small copper ball before.

Closer, closer, the two sides bumped together.

A colorful neon light shone brightly, and a voice that seemed to come from eternity passed through the ears of Gongliang, like an initiation. In an instant, in the past and present life, scenes flashed quickly in his mind, and many things that he had forgotten reappeared, engraved in the depths of his mind, and he would never forget them again.

Take a break, pause.

Gongliang was surprised to find that the copper balls were fused together and turned into a palm-sized copper sheet, with a row of vigorous and strange characters written vertically in the middle.

There seem to be two statues next to it, but because they are incomplete, the statues are only half exposed.

He swore he had never seen such a font before, but the strange thing was that the characters seemed to have been learned, and after a glance, he understood the meaning of those words, which clearly read: "Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Blessing Curse of the Gods".

What the hell is this? Gongliang was dumbfounded.

When these words appeared in their entirety, the true qi in the dantian suddenly flew towards the copper sheet at a rapid speed, and then wrapped around the copper sheet, slowly extending out from the corners of the copper sheet, as if repairing the missing parts of its body. After a while, the copper plate, which was originally just the size of a palm, turned into a copper bell under the repair of True Qi. But except for the place where the copper sheet is located, which is an entity, the others are transparent light and shadow condensed by true qi.

Strange words and figures appeared on the clock, but in the light and shadow, except for the copper sheets, the rest were illusory and unreal, and they could not be seen clearly at all.

It's a weird thing, it's a pile of rags, but it turns into some copper balls, and then it turns into a bell?

Could it be that this thing was originally a bell, but it was broken and scattered everywhere, and it was found by itself before it was regrouped?

Then this thing is too rebellious, it can be restored by itself, how does it feel a bit like memory metal.

I don't know what this thing is for, it always feels weird to stay in the dantian.

Gongliang looked at the bronze bell floating in the dantian, and looked curiously at the copper plate with nine big characters written "Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Blessing Mantra". Suddenly, those words shone brightly, and the phantoms of the two gods appeared very abruptly on the edge of the bell, and suddenly opened their mouths and chanted: "I shrug my throat and buzz my throat is buzzing, and my voice is ......."

The inexplicable and mysterious divine language of every word is like a great avenue, and it comes into the brain.

Gongliang felt that his memory had skyrocketed, and it was really incredible that all the books he had just read about the Dongtu people were memorized in his mind.

He couldn't believe it, and hurriedly took the book and flipped through it.

I really remembered all the parts I had just seen. He hurriedly flipped to the place he hadn't read, word by word, page by page, as long as he read the whole book, it would be engraved in his mind bit by bit, and he couldn't forget it.

After a moment, the sound stopped.

The shadow of the god faded, and Gongliang not only did not feel tired, but was full of energy.

Mahler bananas, what the hell is this, why is it so rebellious?

Gongliang was so excited that his blood boiled.

But he still didn't believe it, so he picked up another book and looked intently at the copper. It's just strange that this time the copper sheet did not reflect, and if you look closely, you will find that the luster on the copper sheet seems to be a little duller, and even the illusory light and shadow bell body is also looming.

At this time, Gongliang found that the true qi in his dantian had been exhausted.

It seems that everything has a price.

He hurriedly took out a few spirit stones to replenish his true qi.

After recovering, he picked up the book he hadn't read again, wanting to see if it was the same as just now, and the effect was against the sky. But the copper sheet located in the dantian is still dim, and it seems that it is not done.

He had to put down this shortcut for the time being, otherwise if he used his mind to hook the copper plate and let the gods chant when he was reading a book, then he wouldn't have to work so hard to read a book, it was even faster than reading a jade slip, and there was no aftermath.

After waiting for a few days, Gongliang saw that the copper piece still had not recovered, so he had to put down this little bit of caution.

At noon that day, after the meal, he moved a chair and sat in the small pavilion on the top of the building, leaned on the pavilion pillars, pulled the round roll in front, straddled his feet on it, closed his eyes slightly, enjoyed the warmth brought by the sun, and breathed the fresh smell of the green trees and grass wafting in the air.

Yuan Lun originally didn't agree to let him straddle, it's a panda, think it's something, can you straddle it casually? It's not a chair.

However, for the sake of Gongliang's promise of Tianxiang fruit and yellow lynx ant eggs, it reluctantly agreed. Anyway, it has to lie down, let him step across, he still has something to eat, how good.

And Mi Gu was lying comfortably on the belly of the poop, rising and falling with his belly, up and down.

The chicks weren't with them today, but were flying freely in the sky.

The afternoon sun, not as delicate as at sunrise and as hot as at noon, slightly converges the light, like a piece of delicate fructose, and like a sticky and juicy sour plum soup, which makes people reminisce, makes people indulge in it and can't extricate themselves.

After resting for a while, Gongliang woke up, picked up the unfinished books about the Dongtu people and flipped through them, and secretly looked at the dantian, the copper sheet still had no brilliance.

It seems that this thing will take a long time to recover once it is used, and it will be impossible to count on for a while.

Otherwise, with this thing, I will be able to read the book I want to read in a few days.

Flipping through the book, Gongliang suddenly remembered his own means of attack, there were Moissanite stone axes and giant bones nearby, and the exercises included six-vein divine sword, whirlwind hammer, tornado, and bows and arrows and spears in the distance.

As for Xingyi Five Elements Boxing, Sanda Boxing, and Dayan Fire Yiquan Boxing, don't mention it.

But seriously, I don't really have any talent for bows and arrows. If a large target can still be shot, a small target will not. It would be nice if he had the level of archery with long ears, but he knew that he was capable of it, and it was impossible for him to do it.

Since this kind of delicate thing can't be obtained, can it be replaced by a rough and brave means?

Gongliang suddenly remembered a competitive sport, baseball.