Chapter 972 - Like a Like!

Since you can't find it with normal methods, try abnormal means.

Tang Huan's mind was racing, and his right palm suddenly pressed on the chest of the statue, and the "Tai Chi Spiritual Fire" burst out, and in an instant, the entire statue was covered.

At this moment, Tang Huan has already urged the heat of the "Tai Chi Spiritual Fire" to the extreme.

The blazing meaning revealed flames, but it did not spread out in this space, but continued to seep into the inside of the statue.

"Alas, big brother, what are you doing?" Jiu Ling was startled, and jumped up with a bone.

"Let's see if we can destroy the statue. Tang Huan laughed.

"Ruined?"

Jiu Ling was stunned, and his two eyes were a little straight.

During this time, Tang Huan had always been cautious when he investigated this statue, for fear of causing damage to it if he was not careful, but now, Tang Huan actually wanted to destroy it! Although he didn't feel anything, he could see how terrifying the heat contained in the flame that wrapped the statue.

With such heat, it is really possible to destroy this statue.

"Since you can't find anything, why do you still have such a statue, just destroy it, save it from being an eyesore. Tang Huan said with a smile.

"Huh?"

Jiu Ling blinked in a daze, it had also wanted to gain something again and again, but it was disappointed again and again, but even so, it never thought of destroying the statue. For some reason, he had an instinctive sense of intimacy with the red-robed man carved by this statue.

"Big brother, you need to do it so ......"

Jiu Ling couldn't help but speak, but before he finished speaking, the sound stopped abruptly, and the statue covered by flames burst out with a "click" sound.

"Click! click—"

Then came the second and third sounds......

And so on!

Through the red flames, it can be seen that the statue is constantly revealing cracks, crisscrossing like cobwebs, densely packed.

"Bang!"

After a while, as soon as Tang Huan's flames were retracted, the sound of explosion sounded immediately, and Long Yuan's statue could no longer support it, and suddenly exploded. However, at this moment, among the countless fine fragments, a small ball of brilliant red luminous light rose up, making it difficult to see.

Staring at it, it was actually a statue, its appearance was exactly the same as the statue before it was shattered, but its size was countless times smaller.

Moreover, the posture of this statue is also very different.

The original statue was standing with a negative hand, but this statue is a thumb-sized statue with its palms stacked on top of each other, sitting cross-legged. However, the surface of this figurine is shining red, and the soft glow lingers around the statue like a stream of water, and the spirit is majestic.

"It's ......"

This sudden change made Jiu Ling dumbfounded.

Who could have imagined that there was another figurine hidden inside the statue? What was particularly heart-pounding was that the aura that emanated from the figurine was extremely mysterious and mysterious, and when it was enveloped by this aura, it seemed to be immersed in an incomparably strange artistic conception.

"Sure enough!"

Tang Huan moved the color, and as soon as he reached out and grabbed it, the red figurine had fallen into his palm.

At this time, he had fully understood the intention of casting God Long Yuan to leave that statue. If the owner of the Nine Spirits is a refiner and tries his best to activate the spiritual fire, if the statue can be destroyed, the new red statue will recondense into shape. But if the master of the Nine Spirits is an ordinary monk, it doesn't matter, mobilize the True Yuan with all his might, if the statue can be destroyed, another new statue will appear.

Two different figurines must contain different heritages.

Tang Huan destroyed the statue with spiritual fire, then the red statue that reappeared should contain the inheritance of the instrument of "casting gods", if Tang Huan did not use spiritual fire when destroying the statue just now, but the true yuan, then what it has obtained now should be another statue that means the inheritance of martial arts.

"It's a pity that I didn't get the martial arts inheritance of 'Casting God', but it's also a very big surprise to be able to have his instrument inheritance. ”

Tang Huan's eyebrows were full of smiles.

Almost at the moment when he held the statue of the casting god, Tang Huan felt that his state of mind became extremely peaceful, if he carried this statue with him at all times, in the process of cultivation, he would definitely not have evil thoughts, and his heart would not be demonic, and he would never have to worry about such a thing as going mad.

Of course, this role is only incidental, and its most important thing is naturally the inheritance of the instrument path.

In the blink of an eye, the majestic True Yuan wrapped the thumb-sized red statuette, and Tang Huan's mind was immediately completely immersed.

"Damn, why didn't Lao Tzu think of this way, this is really ......"

Jiu Ling came back to his senses, but he cursed secretly.

He had entered this small space many times, and tried countless methods, but he never thought of destroying the statue. At this moment, Jiu Ling was so jealous that his eyes almost glared out of his sockets, he had owned Baoshan for countless years and didn't know it, but now this Baoshan belonged to Tang Huan.

What a great irony!

Jiu Ling shook his little head depressedly, although it was blushing at Tang Huan's harvest, it could only sigh helplessly.

Chance is destined, and sometimes it is really hard to come.

At this moment, there was a little more surprise in Tang Huan's eyes, he originally just wanted to sense the inheritance of the Divine Casting Instrument from the red statue, but now, the red statue covered by the True Yuan was actually melting little by little, and after an instant, it had completely disappeared from his palm.

In an instant, Tang Huan discovered that the red statue had been revealed in the depths of his soul, and it was contained by the "Ethereal Buddha Appearance".

A brief touch of the statue revealed a myriad of messages.

Just sensing for a moment, Tang Huan's mind had completely calmed down, constantly capturing the information, and then perceiving it. Long Yuan is worthy of being a "casting god", his instrument inheritance is really broad and profound, Tang Huan wandered in the sea of information released by the red statue without distraction, there were some incomprehensible things in the past, but at this moment, when compared with those information, there is a general feeling of enlightenment.

Not only that, but the red statue was also constantly exuding wisps of pure power, directly blending with Tang Huan's true yuan, quietly improving his cultivation. Tang Huan didn't notice the changes in his body, he didn't have the slightest distraction, and sank into it with all his heart.

"Huh-"

Time flies, and I don't know how many days have passed, Tang Huan finally woke up like a dream, let out a long breath, and a satisfied smile appeared between his eyebrows. During this period of comprehension and study, Tang Huan felt that his attainments in the instrument path had improved many times.

He even had a feeling that as long as he cultivated to the ground, even if it was a Heaven-level Heavenly Soldier or even a Saint-Rank Heavenly Soldier, he could easily forge it.

However, Tang Huan also vaguely understood that what he had obtained this time was only part of the content of the "God Casting" instrument inheritance, and there should be more information contained in the red statuette. The reason why they were not released together was that Tang Huan was not enough.

"Worthy of being a god!"

Tang Huan sighed in his heart, but then he was stunned for a moment, his cultivation had actually reached the peak of the Yuan without realizing it! After sinking his heart and reminiscing for a while, Tang Huan had already understood what was going on, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, every time he thought that this statue still had such a role.

After a while, Tang Huan collected his mood and turned his eyes to look at Jiu Ling.

The little guy squatted on the ground, his eyes were full of envy and resentment, Tang Huan couldn't help laughing, grabbed it and put it on his shoulder: "Let's go!"