Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Three Pins Lotus Terrace
Countless golden lights filled the room, even more intense and dazzling than the previous one.
With previous experience, Lin Hu stood quietly in front of the desk, watching the changes in front of him.
I only saw that countless golden lights gathered together, and in the end, they turned into three parts.
One of the light clusters was directly integrated into the "Legend of the Condor Heroes" on the desk, and the other two flew towards Lin Hu.
The larger golden light cluster directly entered Lin Hu's sea of knowledge, setting off a monstrous wave in the sea of knowledge, while the smaller light cluster entered the brush engraved with the five-clawed golden dragon as expected.
I don't know if it was Lin Hu's illusion, after the golden light cluster completely melted into the brush, the five-clawed golden dragon on it seemed to blink at him, and soon, it was motionless like a dead thing.
Delusion?
Before Lin Hu could take a closer look, he was attracted by the scene in front of him again.
I saw that the Great Yan Rune at the top of the Sea of Consciousness kept flashing, and a cyan object drilled out of it, flew out of Lin Hu's body, and then quickly enlarged.
Is that ...... "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"?!
That's right, this is Lin Hu's first completed copy of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", because it has been hidden in the Dayan Rune, Lin Hu has forgotten about it, but he didn't expect there to be movement at this time.
I only saw that the dark blue "Legend of the Condor Heroes" flew directly above the similarly colored "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" unfast, and then slowly fell.
When the two books were completely combined, a dazzling light emanated, and Lin Hu, who was unprepared for a moment, suddenly "hit" and immediately covered his eyes with his right hand.
When the light dissipated, Lin Hu slowly lowered his hand, his slightly "tearful" eyes full of incredulity.
This...... It's a sacred book?!
On the wide desktop, a blue book was placed on it, and when Lin Hu looked at it, a light flashed.
Yes, this is the Book of the Tao, and in this world, above the Book of Spirit, it is called the Book of God.
Lin Hu has been coming to Zhuang Yuyuan for a while, although he has not entered the novelist because he has a large number of novels in his head, but he does not regard novelists as grass mustard and does not understand them at all.
After all, novelists have existed in this world for a long time, and there is no school of thought that can match them in terms of understanding of novels.
Although Lin Hu's status is not high now and his knowledge is limited, he still has a rough guess based on Haoran Mansion's books and his own speculation.
In Lin Hu's view, writing a novel is both a risk and an opportunity.
If, an ordinary person who doesn't know how to cultivate, writes a divine book, or even a holy book, with this novel, he will soon be able to reach a fairly high level, but soon, he will suffer a blow and even lose his life.
Of course, that chance is very small, because there is a good chance that the average person will hang up before he finishes writing.
For example, Situ Wenbin, the current originator of the novelist, quickly became one of the world's masters with a book "Soldiers in the World", but according to historical records, among the masters of the same level as him, he belonged to the kind of "early death".
Why is this so?
That's because writing a novel will consume the author's own luck, and if it's an ordinary novel, you can naturally write as much as you want.
But if it is a novel of the level above the spiritual book, the higher the level of the novel, the more it consumes luck.
In Lin Hu's mind, after writing "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", he couldn't remember the original memory, which should also be related to the backlash of luck.
And now, in addition to being a little groggy in my brain, my reaction is not as fierce as it was at the beginning, which must be related to the fact that my strength has improved compared to the current place.
After all, luck is linked to strength, the stronger a person's strength, his luck will be correspondingly enhanced, the same way, the stronger a person's luck, the faster its strength will improve, the two are complementary to each other.
According to the description of the novelist's relevant books, every time he finishes writing a spiritual book, he has made a contribution to heaven and earth, and the author, as a meritorious person, will naturally not be treated badly, but will be given a reward, so that the author can improve his strength and luck.
The golden light in the sky should be......
Hey?
Just when Lin Hu was still rejoicing at the divine book on the desk, the strangeness in the sea of knowledge caught his attention again.
I saw that in the sea of knowledge, countless golden lights flashed, gathered and scattered, scattered and gathered, and finally, turned into a golden three-grade lotus platform.
And this was not what surprised Lin Hu, I saw that the Sanpin Lotus Platform made of countless golden lights did not stay in Zhihai for a long time, but quickly transferred the territory.
The golden three-rank lotus platform quickly moved downward, and Lin Hu's divine sense also shifted with the lotus platform, only to find that the target of the lotus platform was actually his lower dantian.
But after seeing his own dantian with his own eyes, Lin Hu was messy.
Because, at his lower dantian, a black-red thing appeared, and if you look closely, it is actually a black stone tablet.
It's not ...... Is that ancient monument in the cave?
Although the form was much smaller than when he was in the cave, Lin Hu still recognized it at a glance.
I saw that the black wordless tablet was quietly floating in Lin Hu's lower dantian, and on the wordless tablet, red lightning bolts were entangled.
The red lightning kept beating, and the inadvertent aura of destruction made Lin Hu sweat coldly, this is a time bomb!
Fortunately, after the golden Sanpin Lotus Platform entered the lower dantian, it floated above the ancient monument, and then, the entire ancient monument was shrouded in the golden light released by the lotus platform, and even with it, Lin Hu couldn't feel the breath of red lightning.
Is this sealed?
Lin Hu didn't know, he just hoped so, after all, no one wanted to have an extra thing in their body that could blow themselves into scum at any time.
Lin Hu, who was concerned, forced himself not to think about it anymore, but the book "Shooting the Condor" on the table that swept his eyes to the table was still "The Condor", and Lin Hu didn't know what to call it now, after all, the two had become one.
However, the most superficial thing is still written "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", let's just think of it as a thickened version of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".
Picking up the "Legend of the Condor Heroes" on the table, thinking about the description of the divine book in the book, Lin Hu integrated his thoughts into it, and with a flash of light and shadow, a cyan figure soon flashed out.
This is a woman in a green coat with long hair and a shawl, her hair is tied with a gold band, her skin is better than snow, and her dark eyes are very smart.
Looking at this woman, Lin Hu only felt dazzling, and he actually felt a sense of amazement.
This woman is the heroine Huang Rong in "Shooting the Condor", and sure enough, when "Shooting the Condor" became a divine book, the characters that can be summoned are no longer limited to one person.
Moreover, the summoned characters look more realistic, not as illusory as the original, like light and shadow.
Of course, this is not without limitations, and the more marginalized the characters in the sacred book, the more laborious it is to summon them. And, as usual, only one person can be summoned out at most.
Huang Rong was taken back, and a figure was summoned by Lin Hu one after another, the nine-fingered Hong Qigong, the drug-addicted Ouyang Feng, and the Eastern Evil Yellow Pharmacist......
Of course, when it came to the little dragon girl, Lin Hu stopped.
Amitabha, Jade Emperor, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, don't be xiaolongbao, don't be xiaolongbao......
The white light and shadow flashed, and a beautiful girl in white appeared.
The girl was dressed in a thin white cloth dress, as if she was in the fog of smoke, and she looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, except for a black hair, her whole body was snow-white, and her face was beautiful and vulgar, only the skin was less bloody, and she looked unusually pale.
When he saw this girl, Lin Hu's first thought was, so beautiful!
Whew, it's good that it's not xiaolongbao......
After admiring the little dragon girl enough, Lin Hu took her back, and next, it was Yang Guo, the protagonist of "Condor".
When he found out that Xiaolongnu was not Xiaolongbao, Lin Hu's heart had already been put down, but when he saw Yang Guo's appearance, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood......
Ps: Thanks to Snow II, Flower Appreciation Jade, Rainy Night Owl, Wolf Waves, Flame Shadow Yifeng, Hour Dancer and several book friends for the reward, a little late, but it still made me catch up before 12 o'clock......