Chapter 548: This Is a Billion Year ...... stone

At the center of the eyebrows, when the spiritual power is circulating, it brings bursts of cool breath. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Then, when this cool aura accumulates to a certain extent, it will turn into a bronze light in the center of Song Shuhang's eyebrows. At this time, Song Shuhang felt a faint pain in his eyebrows - this was the pain caused by his body not being able to keep up with his mental strength.

As time goes on, the stinging becomes more and more intense.

Normally, a third-rank monk can condense and compress his spiritual power from the invisible to the tangible.

The bronze color is the prototype of the transformation of spiritual power. The spiritual power at this stage, just like that of a child, although the direct attack power is very weak, it has many magical uses.

And when the spiritual power increases again with the ascension of the realm, and transforms into bright silver, it is a symbol of the maturity of the spiritual power. At that time, the monk will be able to have enough spiritual power to cultivate the sword flying method and control the sword for nine days.

After those 88,888 voices were recited in Shuhang's mind for two days and two nights, they directly pushed his spiritual power to the level of a third-grade monk.

As a result, the physique that has been improved with great difficulty cannot keep up with the mental strength.

Mental strength far exceeds physical strength...... This kind of gap is no longer a distance that can be flattened by a volume of body refining exercises "Steel Hands".

"It's nerve-wracking, and it's this happy annoyance...... You have to find a way to improve your physique quickly. Song Shuhang said secretly.

I always feel that my physique is not enough to improve.

Maybe I really want to think about it, like the 'Creation Law King', to learn a set of systematic body refining exercises? In fact, the Creation Law King's "Battle Buddha True Body" is still quite handsome, and when he transforms, he is like a Super Saiyan, although it is a hairless version.

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Wiping the blood from his face, Song Shuhang rested for a while and looked around. It's still the space made up of mirrors, but the glowing black ball in the space has disappeared.

Obviously, the light source has been lost, but the whole mirror space has become brighter - every mirror is shining.

"By the way, what are those 88,888 voices?" Song Shuhang rubbed his temples, recalling the sound that lasted for nearly two days and two nights and almost drove him crazy.

No way...... My head hurts. As long as he recalled the scene of the 88,888 voices, Song Shuhang felt pale, weak and weak.

He reached for the mirror next to him and gasped.

[Hum~~]

At this moment, there was a buzzing in his ears. At the same time, his right hand propped up on the mirror seemed to be stuffed into a 'meat grinder' and twisted, and the severe pain came, and Song Shuhang's forehead slid down the beads of sweat.

"What's going on?" Song Shuhang pulled his hand back...... I saw that there were hundreds of wounds on his right hand.

The wound is not deep, and with this level of wound, with his current physique, he can recover in a few minutes. But it hurts a lot. This kind of pain magnifies the pain nerve a hundredfold!

"It's strange that I wasn't attacked in any way just now. "Song Shuhangdao, he just held the mirror with his hand, why was his wrist opened with hundreds of wounds?

He looked at the mirror he was holding with his right hand just now, could it be that this mirror was strange?

In the mirror, Song Shuhang's figure is reflected.

He looked in the mirror, and Shuhang in the mirror was also looking at him.

After a while, Song Shuhang saw that he was a little strange in the mirror.

It's the eyes!

In the mirror, dense runes appeared in his eyes, and these runes filled his pupils. Then, the runes emerged from their eye sockets and crashed forward!

[It's not that I'm weird in the mirror, but that my pupils are abnormal!]

The runes in Song Shuhang's eye sockets fell on the mirror, vaguely combining into the shape of a 'clock'.

He could see the hands of the clock receding rapidly. In the blink of an eye, I retreated about a hundred times.

After that, these runes spread out from the clock state again, flew back from the mirror, and fell back into Song Shuhang's eyes.

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After the rune returned, Song Shuhang involuntarily said in a loud voice: [Ordinary glass strengthened by spells is harder than steel...... The production time is unknown, and the producer is unknown. When Time City was established, it was carried by Fairy Chu to this time. And attach illumination to each mirror. ]

After finishing speaking, Song Shuhang was stunned.

Hey?

Why did I suddenly start talking?

When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had just told the origin of the 'mirror' in front of him.

This mirror is just an ordinary glass mirror, strengthened by a master's spell. After that, it was moved here by Fairy Chu and constructed into a 'mirror space'.

In other words, this mirror space is the masterpiece of Fairy Chu? So, is the glowing jellyfish that brought him here also related to Fairy Chu?

Song Shuhang rubbed his brows, relieved the swelling pain in the center of his eyebrows, and clarified his thoughts.

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It seems that just now, I couldn't help but unintentionally send a spell? And this spell should be a spell like [Identification Technique]?

No, it shouldn't be as simple as 'identification'! He just saw that the runes coming out of his eyes were combined into the shape of a 'clock' on the mirror.

This spell can't be related to time, right?

But...... What the hell is this spell, and how can I use it?

Boom boom boom ~~

While thinking about it, the two mirrors in front of Song Shuhang automatically opened, revealing a passage out of the 'mirror space'.

Clearly, someone has been watching his form. After making sure that he had received the inheritance and learned the secret method, the door was opened for him to leave.

Maybe it was the glowing jellyfish that opened the door, after all, it was probably the one who brought it over.

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Song Shuhang grabbed the treasure knife and strode towards the passage. He wondered, what the hell was the glowing jellyfish trying to do?

The passage is not long.

Five minutes later, Song Shuhang had already left the passage. However, what appeared in front of him was not the 'hollow space' where the glowing jellyfish was.

After stepping out of the passage, he appeared in the passage of the underground passage of 'Time City'.

Ahead, it was the ordinary hall that he and Chu Yangshu had entered when they first entered the 'Time City' dungeon. There is nothing in the hall, only a portrait of the ancestor of the 'Bishui Pavilion', which hangs alone in the hall.

Song Shuhang turned his head, but found that the 'passage' he had just come out of had disappeared.

If it weren't for the faint pain in the center of his eyebrows, he would have wondered if he was sleepwalking just now.

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"Anyway, let's go find Chu Chu first. Song Shuhang thought about it and said loudly.

The hundreds of wounds on his hands had almost healed, but the sharp pain was still pricking his nerves.

Having said that, last time the 'Ten Thousand Miles Flying Technique' said that she would fly, leaving Chu Chu alone in the one hundred and eight bronze people array, and I don't know how she is doing now?

She wasn't beaten to tears by the One Hundred and Eight Bronze Men.

Hope she's safe...... It would be even better if you had already left Time City without any problems.

It is not difficult to find Chu Chu, just follow the smell on her body, and you can find her all the way. The nose of the second-rank monk is very sensitive!

Of course, the overly sensitive sense of smell also troubled many second-grade monks.

When he couldn't control his 'sense of smell' freely, if anyone gave Song Shuhang a 'stench pill' at this time, Song Shuhang would be absolutely sick to his stomach and vomit sour water!

Along the way, Song Shuhang moved quickly in the passage of the 'Time City' dungeon.

At the same time, he remembered in his mind the scene when he had cast that strange 'identification technique' earlier—let's call it 'identification' for now, although it was certainly not that simple.

When he unintentionally used that identification technique, he first recalled in his mind the content of the 88,888 voices that were humming over there.

At the same time, his right hand inadvertently rested on the mirror.

After a sharp pain of grinding flesh, a rune came out of his eyes and landed on the mirror.

After the rune returned, he got the information of the 'mirror'?

"Why don't you try again?" Song Shuhang said secretly.

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Do what you want!

So, Song Shuhang tried to recall the scene of the buzzing whispers of 88,888 voices again. Recalling this scene is simply masochistic, and once you remember it, you are abusing yourself once.

So this time, what kind of target should you choose to identify?

Song Shuhang, who was running, looked around.

Soon, he found a suitable target, and there was a strange rock area in the dungeon passage that was not far away. It looks like a lot of fun.

So, Song Shuhang ran to the strange stone area, picked up a fist-sized strange stone with his intact left hand, and stared at it.

After about two breaths, Shuhang felt a hot sensation coming from his left hand!

Then there was a sharp burning pain, and the palm of the hand was burned with a layer of skin and charred black.

Like the hundreds of wounds on his right hand, it was clear that nothing was attacking Song Shuhang, and the injury on his left hand appeared inexplicably!

Song Shuhang grinned: "Sure enough, this strange injury and pain are related to the 'identification technique'. Is that the price of using that 'identification'?"

Enduring the pain of the burn, Shuhang stared at the stone.

Just as he guessed.

In his eyes, the runes resurfaced, burst out of his eyes, and landed on the surface of the stone, taking on the shape of a 'clock'.

The hands on the clock are reversed at a rapid pace.

After hundreds of laps, the runes returned to Song Shuhang's pupils.

At the same time, he brought back a piece of news about this strange stone.

[This is a ...... with a billion years of history] Stone, ordinary stone! The advantage is that it is very hard. ]

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Song Shuhang: "......"

It's not that things are treasures with a long history.

The stone is not ginseng, and no matter how old it is, it is not a treasure.

An ordinary stone of 1 billion years, it is still a stone......

In order to know this, Song Shuhang paid the price of a burn on his left hand.

He laughed and threw the stone back into the strange stone forest, and then continued to follow Chu Chu's trail along the scent.

At the same time, his mind came alive.

Isn't there a mysterious puppet in his shrinking bag? If you use the 'secret method' to detect it, what can you see? )