Qin Feng looked at them one by one, and on the seventh page of the jade album, there were a total of four treasures, Xuanbing Glass, Chopping Jiao Sword, Thousands of Miles Traceless Talisman, and Coiling Dragon Jade.

Among them, the sword is excluded first. Qin Feng already possessed the Xingtian Ancient Sword, it was a true ancient divine weapon, so why bother to choose another imitation? Although the current Xingtian Ancient Sword was in a sealed state, its power was still not comparable to that of ordinary fourth-order beast soul soldiers.

The second treasure to be excluded is the Xuanbing Glass. Qin Feng himself was a fire attribute bloodline, and he was not suitable for cultivating Yin and Cold attribute combat skills at all. What's more, he doesn't have the cultivation method of the "Xuanbing Battle Body". Getting the Xuanbing Glass didn't help Qin Feng much.

The remaining two treasures, the "Infinite Miles Without a Trace" are the treasures that escape, with it, it is almost equivalent to an extra life, at least when encountering a strong person below the fourth-order martial monarch level, he has more confidence. Not to mention, the Panlong Jade Bi contains the essence blood of the Yan Dragon, which is just right for Qin Feng's fire attribute bloodline.

In the end, Qin Feng still gave up the Thousands of Miles Charm and chose the Coiling Dragon Jade.

The reason is simple, the Miles Without a Trace is just a disposable. As a soul master, Qin Feng would have been able to refine talismans, and his current soul power had reached the peak of a second-order soul man, and if he counted the soul power crystallization of the old ghost of Tianchen, it was enough to refine a third-order talisman. Choosing a Miles Away Charm is not cost-effective.

And the Panlong Jade Bi is different, it can help Qin Feng purify the bloodline and further strengthen the atavistic bloodline!

After Elder Li confirmed it with Qin Feng, with a wave of his hand, a jade box flew out, containing a coiling dragon jade.

Qin Feng opened it and saw that this piece of white jade had a pure white background without the slightest flaw. And in the depths of the jade, there is a trace of red, and there is a faint overflow of fire. Come to think of it, that red trace is the essence blood of the Yanlong hidden in the Coiling Dragon Jade.

After putting away the three treasures, Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief. This time, the Heavenly Star Ruins not only achieved the predetermined goal, but also defeated Long Hao, which was relatively successful.

"Young man, you've got your reward. For the rest of the time, you can watch as much as you like in this seventh layer of space, and whether you can gain something depends on your understanding. ”

Elder Li seemed to have a good impression of Qin Feng, and after reminding him meaningfully, he turned into a faint phantom and disappeared.

"Will you gain anything from watching it arbitrarily in the seventh layer of space?" Qin Feng was slightly stunned, and then glanced around.

In the seventh layer of space of the Celestial Star Battle Monument, there is a large hall, which is furnished with stone platforms and other objects, except for the complex formation on the central ground, only the murals on the four walls remain.

Qin Feng first glanced at the formation diagram, but just slightly invaded with his soul power, he felt dizzy.

"This seems to be the general formation map of the Heavenly Star Ruins! Compared to the sealing formation diagram in the Ancient Sword Primordial Sword Tomb, it is several times more complicated. Qin Feng was a little shocked and withdrew the fine line of soul power. With his current soul power attainment, it is not enough to get a glimpse of the mystery of this formation diagram.

Qin Feng's attention turned to the murals on the four walls.

These murals seem to be just scribbles, with lines of varying thicknesses. From different angles, the pattern formed by those curved lines is also different.

"Could it be that the harvest that Elder Li said is hidden in these murals? However, these murals are obviously scribbled, and there is nothing special about them. ”

Qin Feng approached one of the walls and gently rubbed the mural with his fingers. Under the touch, Qin Feng couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

The walls of this great hall were made of red gold. Red gold is a high-grade refining material, and it is extremely hard, but it is actually used to build a large hall.

And that's not the point. The point is that the lines that were smeared on the walls of the Chijin Hall were actually drawn with your fingers! This skill alone is enough to make people feel frightened.

In his previous life, Qin Feng was a Martial Emperor-level powerhouse, if he talked about strength, he might not be better than this strong man who left graffiti on the Red Gold Palace.

"This is certainly not an ordinary graffiti, there must be some special secret hidden in it. Thinking of Elder Li's prompt and the strength of the strong man who left this graffiti, Qin Feng became more and more convinced of this idea. He sat cross-legged in front of a wall and began to take a closer look.

For two or three days in a row, Qin Feng was stunned, staring at the murals on the wall without blinking his eyes.

Gradually, Qin Feng felt a trace of exhaustion, his eyes staring at the mural for a long time, and even a trace of dizziness.

"The mural on this wall, I have looked at it from hundreds of different angles in the past two days, and I have obtained hundreds of different figures, some like human faces, some like animal heads, and some like flowers and trees...... However, no connection can be found from this. Could it be that my approach is wrong?"

Qin Feng rubbed his sour eyes, he was a little dazzled, the murals on the wall, the lines that were drawn with his fingers, and the lines of different thicknesses actually appeared overlapping images, which became blurry.

Qin Feng shook his head, took a breath, and regained his spirits.

"Since you can't see anything in general, let's think differently...... From the specific lines, the geography is clear. Qin Feng started from the leftmost line of the figure.

"Hehe, just looking at this line, it is a bit ......similar to one of the twelve main veins of the human body, the hand Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra" Qin Feng rubbed his forehead that was a little hot, "It's just that the few thin lines connected in the back don't match any of the twelve main veins......"

Qin Feng's gaze continued to move backwards. Suddenly, his brow furrowed, and his gaze fixed on another thick line.

This thick line is extremely consistent with the other of the twelve main veins of the human body, the Hand Shaoyin Heart Sutra!

"I see! If you think of these thick lines as the twelve meridians of the human body...... These drawings, taken together, look extremely abstract and meaningless, but when viewed separately, they are a diagram of the meridians of the human body...... Carved on the wall, it's a combat skill!"

After figuring this out, Qin Feng's spirits were greatly lifted and he began to examine the graffiti murals on the walls of the Chijin Hall from the beginning. Those seemingly chaotic lines, after being regarded as meridians by Qin Feng, suddenly became clear and organized in Qin Feng's eyes.

This combat skill is very mysterious, according to Qin Feng's experience, I am afraid that it has surpassed the scope of barbarian-level combat skills, and it is very likely to be a saint-level combat skill!

Saint-level combat skills often require the assistance of special treasures to be successfully cultivated. Qin Feng is definitely unable to cultivate this combat skill now, and can only forcibly memorize the meridian diagrams.

Fortunately, Qin Feng, as a soul of the second-order peak, had an excellent memory, and the meridian diagrams that had been sorted out were deeply engraved in Qin Feng's mind.

Time passed day by day, Qin Feng immersed himself in the mural graffiti of the Chijin Hall, comprehending and memorizing the meridian diagram of the saint-level combat technique, completely forgetting the passage of time.

(End of chapter)