Inside the jade room, the dust ginseng stopped and went, grinding ancient scrolls from time to time. He was looking for a suitable pair of rune scriptures, but he searched back and forth several times, and he didn't come across anyone who caught his eye.

He had previously cultivated to the Dao Refining Talisman, and there were one hundred and twenty talismans hidden in it. It's just that, with the improvement of the rune realm, those runes have become a bit chicken, so he urgently needs a classic that can improve the rune path.

The way of the run, its cultivation secret method is divided into six grades, is for the technique, the trick, the classics, the scriptures, the appreciation, the record. Take the technique as the foundation, and take the record as the cap. However, there are very few runes in this world that can be called records, and perhaps, only in the real ancient rune tower.

As we deepened, a shelf appeared in front of me in a short time. I saw that on the sandalwood shelf, the word Fu Dao was engraved impressively, and it seemed that there might be something he was looking for on this shelf.

Dust Ginseng nodded secretly, obviously quite recognizing of the eight consuls. In the past half a month, not only have all the treasures been transported back to Dadu, but they have also been neatly classified, which is also attentive.

Thinking like this, Dust Ginseng walked forward, and the golden armor positions behind him followed quietly. Then, Dust Ginseng casually held it in his hand, and a scroll appeared in his palm.

"Sacred Heart Talisman"

However, his gaze was just casually swept away, and the dust ginseng was hurriedly put down, because although this Sacred Heart Talisman was a little more profound than the Supreme Dao Refining Talisman, it was obviously not suitable for him anymore.

The gaze then read through the scrolls, these words are ancient, and they should have been preserved for hundreds of years. This came and went, and the dust ginseng took the trouble to choose, but he never picked the wishful charm.

Even, the previous volume of the Sacred Heart Talisman was already the strongest of all the talismans he had encountered. This couldn't help but make him speechless for a while, isn't there a powerful rune book in the southern Xinjiang of Nuoda?

Continuing to move forward, it didn't take long to reach the end of the sandalwood shelf, and the dust ginseng sighed inwardly, but also quite helpless. It seems that he can only go to the Fu Pagoda again to get the scriptures. However, with his relationship with Emperor Fu, it should not be difficult to borrow a powerful scripture.

Just as Dust Ginseng was about to turn away, his eyes unintentionally glanced at it and found a red bamboo slip at the bottom.

The bamboo slip seemed to be dyed with blood, which was particularly eye-catching, and the funny thing was that he hadn't seen it before. So, countless thoughts passed through his heart, and he gently opened the bamboo slip scroll.

"Hell Rune"

On this scroll, these four blood characters are inscribed. When Chen saw these four handwritings, his heart couldn't help but jump. Because, this rune is exactly what he needs.

He took a cursory look and was even more pleasantly surprised. Because this scroll is not only an antiquity from hundreds of years ago, but also an outstanding existence in a rune.

"That's you!"

Chen Shen couldn't help but be overjoyed, and repeatedly observed the scriptures inside and out, and then took them into his pocket.

However, after he collected the scroll, he found a fallen bamboo leaf in the same place. This bamboo leaf is also blood-red, revealing a trace of evil energy.

Dust Ginseng picked up the bamboo blade suspiciously, opened the back, and looked at it carefully. He found that the bamboo leaf did not seem to be an ordinary thing, because it was engraved with strange patterns, like some kind of writing.

It's just that he watched for a long time, but he didn't see any doorway, so he could only helplessly hand it to Ye Weiyang. Ye Weiyang instigated this delicate bamboo leaf, and the amber pupils fell on the tadpole-like words,

"Tocharian Rowan?!"

At this look, she immediately recognized it. Tocharian is an extremely ancient script, which dates back to the ancient flood period, when it is said that there was a powerful tribe called the Tocharians, and it seems that this thing should have been left by this tribe.

As a result, everyone's eyes became more and more curious, obviously they wanted to understand what secret was hidden in this.

"Agunai, Mi Dorjee tremble......"

Ye Weiyang held the bamboo skewer and translated it carefully, her voice was subtle and crisp, pleasant and soft, which was extremely comfortable. After the translation was completed, she bowed her head slightly, and said,

"This is actually a secret technique for forging the pattern of spiritual sense. ”

"Pattern of Vision?"

After hearing this, everyone was confused, they were lonely and unheard, but they had never heard of any spiritual sense. Ye Weiyang pursed his lips and smiled, and said,

"The Pattern of Spiritual Sense is a rare secret technique that can increase the power of Spiritual Sense. It's just that this kind of inscription technique is almost lost, so there are not many people in this world who have the secret method of the Spiritual Sense Pattern. ”

"I do know a few low-level spirit pattern secret arts, but it's far from this one. ”

When he heard this, his eyes suddenly became hot. It is not difficult to see from Ye Weiyang's words that he has a lot of respect for this secret technique. And with her tricky eyes, they are all things that can be recognized, and they must be worth a lot of money.

"This pattern of spiritual sense, known as the fire-spitting rib, has a total of nine colors and nine colors. When launching a powerful psionic offensive, or when you need to use a large amount of psychic awareness, you can use its power. ”

"However, it is not easy to cultivate the Nine Paths and Nine Colors of Fire-Spitting Ribs. Just cultivating the first fire-spitting rib requires one hundred and eight kinds of divine soul medicinal materials to soak the body, immerse yourself in the spiritual sea, and then cultivate according to the secret method, so that it is possible to condense it. ”

Hiss –

This remark couldn't help but make everyone gasp. One hundred and eight kinds of medicinal materials is not a difficult thing, but the difficult thing is that these one hundred and eight kinds of medicinal materials are all divine soul medicinal materials, which is really difficult for a strong man.

As we all know, Divine Soul Medicinal Herbs are rare. However, Dust Ginseng is also the master of a domain, as long as he uses all his manpower and material resources, it should not be difficult to search for these one hundred and eight medicinal materials. After all, now that he is no longer what he used to be, if it was in the past, even if he got the secret method, he could only stare dryly.

"Later, I will hand over the translated scriptures to you, and as for this piece of bamboo slip, give it to me. ”

Ye Weiyang smiled with a cigarette, and his eyes narrowed into a crescent moon. Dust Ginseng didn't think twice at all and gave it to her directly. At the age of nine, he was proficient in all kinds of ancient characters, so he also had a deep affection for these ancient characters.

On the side, Ji Ci nodded secretly, she was really more and more satisfied with Ye Weiyang. This woman is not only unique in the world, but also erudite and talented, and has a soft temperament, and she is really the best woman she has ever seen in her life......