Chapter 251: The Giant's Shoulders
West.
A dilapidated house, covering a large area, but from the outside, it looks like it has been many years old.
Two leafy evergreen trees, almost in the shape of covering the sky and the sun, one left and one right stand in front of the door, mottled courtyard wall, pieces of moss, full of antiquity.
"This is a humble house, don't be too shabby."
Lao Jin said with a smile, a talisman appeared on his fingertips, hitting the door, squeaking, and the heavy iron door opened in response.
He is in the soul bone business, and his home is a warehouse, and his defense is extremely tight.
This kind of access control charm is actually a simple formation, which can effectively prevent others from breaking in, and of course, the price is also expensive.
Entering the door, Su Han's eyes suddenly lit up.
This house looks a little simple from the outside, but inside it is a splendid atmosphere, carved beams and paintings, showing the owner's taste and ingenuity everywhere.
"What a good place, Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, full of aura, if I'm not mistaken, the two ancient trees in front of the door are extraordinary."
Su Han opened his mouth and said.
Su Han also has a little dabbling in the science of feng shui, although he is not proficient, but with the power of his soul, he can clearly sense that in this entire courtyard, the aura is quite abundant, and it is definitely a treasure of feng shui.
And the source of all the aura convergence is the two immortal trees outside the door.
The longevity tree, a plant unique to Changshengtian, is extremely old, and the roots, leaves, flowers and fruits can be used as medicine, and the longer the age, the stronger the medicinal effect.
Although this tree is common, it is really rare to see these two trees in front of the old Golden Gate.
Hearing Su Han's words, Lao Jin's face showed a hint of surprise, these two trees, but the biggest secret of his yard, I don't want to be told by Su Han at once.
"Where is it, small doors, small households, you can't get into the eyes of the son, a few people are invited."
With a few modest words, Lao Jin took Su Han to the main hall.
In this huge house, there was only one master, not even a servant, a few people sat for a while, drank tea for a while, and Su Han said, "Brother Jin, don't hide it, I'm looking for you, mainly to visit your collection of dead bones." ”
"I've been researching soul bones recently, and I just came to Qihuang City, and I'm not familiar with life, so I rely on you a lot."
Lao Jin was not much surprised, and readily agreed.
Dead bones are not a rare thing in the first place, after the soul bones are enlightened, all the spirituality inside disappears, and only a few dead inscriptions remain, which are completely chicken-like existences.
In Qihuang City, the only purpose of the dead bones is to collect.
Some soul bones, even if they don't have a little spirituality, but their shapes are really unique, and it is not uncommon for some old people who are immersed in gambling bones to have a hobby of collecting.
In a study that occupies a large area, rows of shelves are neatly arranged, and on the shelves, there are soul bones, which look quite spectacular.
Roughly and coarsely, there are at least a thousand.
"That's all I've had for most of my life."
Lao Jin opened his mouth to introduce.
Su Han was a little itchy when he was on the spot, like a person who was hungry and suddenly looked at a table of delicious food.
"It may take a while for me to look into it." Taking a breath gently, Su Han spoke.
Lao Jin was stunned for a moment, "No problem, even if you research, it doesn't matter if you send it all." ”
He said it very loudly, and in fact it was not a polite remark, but a sincere one.
A pile of dead bones has no use value at all, and the value is not even one ten-thousandth of a perfect soul bone, so there is no pity to give it to Su Han.
"Well, it can be seen that Brother Jin is a tasteful person, I can't take away your love."
Standing at the door and saying a few words, Su Han entered the door.
The three of them stood guard outside the door, accompanied by Lao Jin.
As the door creaked shut, Su Han stood alone in the huge room.
Soul bones!
Dead Soul Bone!
Glancing at the eyes full of soul bones, Su Han took a deep breath and walked to the nearest shelf.
The biggest reason why he came this time was to test his conjecture.
If other monks want to extract the inscriptions in the soul bones, they need to rely on the help of the soul rubbing runes, and they can't check the inscriptions at all by relying on their own soul power alone.
But the power of his soul is extremely powerful, and he may be able to see it clearly.
In that gambling bone hall, Su Han had such a guess in his heart, and now standing here, he couldn't wait to verify it.
Picking up a piece of soul bone casually, Su Han injected a trace of soul power, carefully sensing the situation in it.
After carefully sensing it for a moment, Su Han's brows furrowed slightly.
In this dead bone, there are indeed some inscriptions, there are quite a few, there are six, but they seem to be sealed by some strange force, and they cannot be directly observed at all.
Su Han thought silently in his heart.
For example, if a soul bone is compared to a river, then the spirituality contained in the soul bone is the flowing water, and the most important inscription is the treasure hidden in the soil beneath the river.
It is extremely difficult to extract the inscriptions from ordinary soul bones, and it is necessary to drain all the water to do so.
However, the Immortal Heaven Soul Cultivators couldn't do this, so they could only settle for the next best thing, using the soul rubbing runes to rub out the inscriptions in them.
The dead bones, on the other hand, are a dry river.
All the inscriptions are sealed in the mud at the bottom of the river, and they can't be rubbed at all, so they are naturally useless.
After figuring out this section, Su Han took a deep breath, and the sea of souls in the spiritual platform suddenly became violent.
Wow!
There was a gust of wind blowing in the room.
Countless soul powers escaped from Su Han's spirit platform, and were forcibly gathered, condensed, and compressed by him.
Su Han's face gradually turned pale, and a trace of exhaustion appeared in his eyes.
Mobilizing such a huge amount of soul power was really not a simple matter for him.
After nearly a cup of tea, the soul power that Su Han could manipulate reached an extreme, and he didn't hesitate at all, and the endless stream of soul power rushed into this soul bone like a flood that broke the embankment.
The originally dry "river" was suddenly injected into the ocean, and the inscription that was originally sealed seemed to have regained its vitality and wandered around in the soul bones.
It's done!
Surprise appeared in Su Han's eyes.
Sure enough, my own method worked.
Without the slightest hesitation, Su Han caught these six inscriptions, which were quickly imprinted in his mind.
The second ......
After doing this, Su Han didn't say a word, picked up a soul bone again, concocted it in the same way, and harvested four inscriptions again.
The third ......
Fourth......
Su Han was like a tireless farmer, harvesting inscriptions wantonly in this room.
With the support of a large number of soul powers, Su Han was extremely fast, and it didn't take long for him to collect all the inscriptions in the soul bones on an entire shelf.
"This time, I have collected a total of five hundred and eighty-six inscriptions, but unfortunately, all of them are scattered."
It has only been less than an hour, and Su Han has made such a huge gain, but unfortunately, the number of these inscriptions is only a drop in the bucket when it comes to making a perfect soul decision.
Sitting cross-legged and resting for a while, Su Han began to collect the inscriptions again.
Such a process was extremely difficult for him, but Su Han was willing to do it.
First, this kind of pure harvest is really a sense of achievement, and second, in this process, Su Han can feel that his soul power has also been greatly exercised, gradually becoming condensed, and his control over soul power has also been greatly improved.
Three days.
Su Han stayed in this room for three whole days, and finally collected all the inscriptions.
There are 19,635 inscriptions in total.
It's like a huge, complicated puzzle that needs to be put together completely, and there are a lot of gaps in it.
After collecting, Su Han did not rush out, but sat cross-legged, and after restoring his mental state to the best, he began a more ambitious project.
Piece together.
This is definitely an extremely complex project, and it is extremely difficult to put them together into a complete soul decision.
Each rune has a unique meaning, not to mention, so many runes are not enough, not enough to form a complete set of soul decisions.
On the fourth day, when the first rays of dawn shone into the room, Su Han began to take the first step.
The more than 10,000 runes in his mind were like more than 10,000 scattered words, and what Su Han wanted to do was to form them into a book.
With his current level and the number of inscriptions, he couldn't do it at all, so Su Han could only take the simplest first step first.
Eliminate duplicate runes and combine two runes that are clearly close to each other.
Seven days.
Just to complete this simple project, Su Han spent a full seven days.
During these seven days, he almost never sleeped, and put all his energy into sorting out these inscriptions, but fortunately, he finally received a certain effect.
There were more than 10,000 runes, and after sorting them out, only 8,315 remained, and these runes also formed several parts, revealing the outline of the entire soul duel.
Of course, Su Han also knew in his heart that compared to the entire soul decision, the amount of work he had completed was not even one-tenth.
The road is still long.
Su Han felt a lot of feelings.
He gradually felt that if he could make up the entire soul decision, he would definitely be able to form a soul decision from the past and the present.
The soul beast clan has gone through tens of millions of years of evolution to have this unparalleled talent, and now, it is equivalent to extracting these talent fragments from the vast sea-like inscriptions to form a complete avenue.
Such a thing, if you say it, will definitely make people stunned.
This is equivalent to standing on the shoulders of giants!
The Tao is natural, and the naturally formed soul decision is absolutely infinitely close to perfection, and it is not at all comparable to the soul decision created by human beings.
At the moment, the most important thing is to seize the time and try to collect more inscriptions.
And the best way to do this is undoubtedly to find more dead bones.
This...... It's up to you to do the preparations.