Chapter 12: The Art of Destroying the World
"Color!"
Tang Xin'er next to her seemed to notice Guo Chen's gaze, raised her eyebrows, and glanced at him and broke a bite.
Hearing this, Guo Chen couldn't help but be speechless, and shook his head in embarrassment, this, there is no disaster.
"Let's go. ”
As the auction ended, countless people were slowly coming out.
"Boy, you have to be careful of Zhao Sen and Han Qianfeng, looking at their expressions when they left just now, they will definitely not give up. On the side, Tang Xin'er took Guo Xuan's hand and told Guo Chen.
"Got it, Sister Xin'er, look at me like a persimmon pinched by others. Guo Chen looked lazy and followed behind Tan Yan.
......
As soon as he returned to the Wind Tunnel Courtyard, after saying hello to Tang Xin'er and Tang Xin'er, he went straight back to his residence.
in the room.
As soon as Guo Chen sat down cross-legged on the bed, he hurriedly took out the page of the scrap paper from his arms, spread out his hands, and immediately, he only felt a simple atmosphere on his face, and his fingers carefully felt the touch of the paper, Guo Chen couldn't help but sigh and said: "The texture is so soft." ”
This page of paper is extremely quaint, as if it were a long time old.
However, the paper did not fester, and even the corners and corners were still intact, except that the fracture seemed to have been damaged by a strong Yuan force, and a small crack extended in, and the half of the flame mark at the fracture was embedded in the scrap of the paper like an imprint.
"Is it really that magical?" he couldn't help but groan as he looked at the fragment of paper in front of him that was covered with mystical patterns and had an extremely vague flame mark.
Even the powerhouses of the Void Yuan Realm are helpless, what is hidden in this scrap of paper?
Suddenly, Guo Chen seemed to think of something, his eyes closed slightly, and the dark yellow yuan force in his body quietly worked.
I saw a wisp of Yuan Force breath extending down from his arm, and out of his white and slender fingers, and then the wisp of dark yellow Yuan Force was swimming along the mysterious lines on the scrap of the page.
Rumble!
At the moment when Guo Chen's mind just sank into that wisp of dark yellow yuan power, a sense of dizziness struck, and his mind was trembling, and he only felt that he had come to a labyrinth, and the intricate lines made his head swell a little.
However, the complexity of this mystical pattern is still much inferior to that of the Great Dao Technique.
After half a ring, Guo Chen gradually got used to the complexity of the lines, and after his mind swam along the lines of the scrap paper a few times, his brows were furrowed on his handsome face.
He paused, pondered for a moment, and muttered.
"I still haven't found anything. ”
Guo Chen slowly opened his eyes, stared at the scrap paper in his palm again, turned it over and looked at it carefully, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It can't be a page of waste paper used to bluff people, right?"
Guo Chen secretly thought to himself that with the prestige of the Tiangu Chamber of Commerce, the old man did not seem to be a person who spoke his mouth, otherwise, the reputation of the latter's branch president would not be as prominent as it is today.
Moreover, judging from the old man's regretful expression, it should not be a matter of his own strength.
Guo Chen rubbed his swollen head, and had to think: "Let's see if there is any hope for the 'Great Enlightenment Dao Technique' after it enters the foundation building period." ”
But just now, when Guo Chen was probing this page of scrap paper, he still saw a hint of it, that is, his Yuan Li was able to probe back and forth unhindered on the mysterious and complex texture of the scrap paper, and there was no interference, which had to make Guo Chen have a trace of doubt.
Moreover, the scrap of the page was faintly conveying a hint of flattery, which made him even more convinced that there must be something greasy in it.
As soon as he thought of this, Guo Chen carefully put the page of scrap paper into his arms, calmed down, closed his eyes tightly, folded his hands, and entered the state of cultivation.
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On the noisy streets of Wind Tunnel City, a group of people walked slowly out of the corner of a gloomy street.
"Brother Sen, just take away that scrap of paper for him?" The bewitching girl in the fiery red dress asked the purple-haired Zhao Sen next to her.
"Yes, Brother Sen, we could have snatched it just now. Behind Zhao Sen, the teenagers with extraordinary breath spoke one after another.
Just when Guo Chen was bidding for the scrap of paper, Zhao Sen took the first step out of the auction hall, originally planning to sell the goods to Guo Chen in Wind Tunnel City, but then saw the law enforcement team of the Wind Channel Academy passing by from time to time, so he stopped.
"It doesn't matter, although that scrap of paper is extraordinary, but now he shouldn't have the ability to discover the secret. Zhao Sen raised his hand casually, the demon pupils flashed, and he paused and continued: "I'll go back to Lingcheng, you guys go back to the inner courtyard first." ”
After speaking, without waiting for everyone to answer, he strode straight towards the teleportation array in the center of Wind Path City.
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The night is getting darker, and the full moon is high.
After a few days of hard work, Guo Chen gradually became familiar with the meridian operation line of the great enlightenment method.
I saw the rather mysterious vitality between heaven and earth, and the successive past surging forward, seeping in from his heavenly spirit cover.
Then he was pulled into the cultivation line of the Great Enlightenment Dao Technique and quietly operated, and finally turned into wisps of dark yellow yuan power that flowed into his sea of qi, enriching the original wisps of dark yellow yuan power that was still relatively weak.
The wriggling wisps of dark yellow Yuan Force in the sea of qi were supplemented by the wisps of Heaven and Earth Yuan Power that gathered into them, and the feeling of fullness became more and more intense.
However, after a few days of cultivation, Guo Chen had already vaguely learned that in order for this great path to enter the foundation building period, he had to rely on himself to comprehend the Tao contained in the information of the great path formula.
However, the word Tao is so vast and ethereal, even if he has two years of experience in the magic road, he still knows very little about the word Tao.
Guo Chen sank into the majestic and vast information of the Great Enlightenment Recipe with all his heart, and couldn't help but feel miserable, secretly sad, and sweat stains oozed from his forehead, it seems that this Great Enlightenment Recipe is really unfathomable.
Then, Guo Chen shook his head again, his face showing determination. He reined in his thoughts, suppressed his arrogance, and continued to indulge in the incomparably complex information of the Great Enlightenment.
The night passed in a flash, and a light rain fell during the night, making the morning breath extremely fresh and comfortable.
Guo Chen was still immersed in a state of cultivation, his brows were tightly knit, as if he had fallen into some kind of stalemate, but at this time, there was a faint golden light around him, which looked extremely sacred.
Obviously, after this night's unremitting efforts, Guo Chen already has his own understanding of the Tao mentioned in the information of the Great Enlightenment Dao Formula, and I have to say that Guo Chen's cultivation talent is also extremely extraordinary.
A certain moment.
I saw that Guo Chen's brows finally slowly relaxed, and an extremely mysterious and obscure mantra permeated from his mouth.
"Three Thousand Avenues, the Spirit of Enlightenment. ”
I saw that at this moment, the golden light around Chenchen suddenly flourished, and in that golden light, I could faintly glimpse some extremely vague but extremely sacred runes.
These runes seemed to be extremely regular, revolving around the situation unhurriedly.
After half a ring, the golden light quietly dissipated, and Guo Chen slowly opened his eyes, and immediately felt a full feeling in the sea of qi attacking, rippling in his limbs, he couldn't help but murmur comfortably: "The Great Enlightenment Dao Recipe has finally entered the foundation building period." ”
However, the strength is still in the early stage of the Yuan Dynamic Realm, and it seems that you have to go to the Lifeng Mountain Range to experience it and see if you can improve your strength to the middle stage of the Yuan Dynamic Realm before the college exam.
After all, strength is the most important thing, although the high-level Yuan Force Strength has some advantages in the strength of the same realm, however, in the case of a huge disparity in strength, the rest of the arguments are nonsense.
In that case, let's take a closer look at the scraps of the page to see if we can get some useful information, which will also make the trip to the Mighty Wind Mountains more secure.
So, Guo Chen took out the page of the scrap paper from his arms again and spread it out, looking at the flame mark on the page of the scrap paper, Guo Chen couldn't help palpitating a little, and felt that the Yuan Force in his body spontaneously and slowly operated after the page of scrap paper appeared.
Huh? Guo Chen's brows furrowed, and his fingers pinched the scrap of paper, this, can actually make his own Yuan Force flow?
Not only that, but at this moment, he saw a trace of dark yellow Yuan Power that was even stronger and more divine than before, flowing out of his fingertips, burrowing into the mysterious lines of the page of the broken paper, and the Yuan Force in his body seemed to be being pulled and flowed towards the page of the broken paper in an orderly manner.
Guo Chen looked at this scene that was not under his control, and couldn't help but chuckle, this page of scraps of paper was really a bit weird.
Shout!
Just as Guo Chen was groaning, the devouring strength of the page of the scrap paper increased violently, and he saw a stream of dark yellow yuan force accelerating from the fingertips of Guo Chen's digging out and flowing into the scrap of paper.
At first, it didn't seem like much, but seeing that the scrap of paper showed no sign of stopping absorbing, Guo Chen's face couldn't help but gradually become gloomy.
Damn, if you go on like this, you'll be blotted dry by this scrap of paper!
I felt that the sea of qi that was still slightly full just now was showing signs of drying up one after another, damn, stop for me! Guo Chen couldn't help but get anxious, and couldn't help but scold.
However, the scrap of the page seemed to ignore him, and the speed of the flow of the Yuan Force not only showed no signs of slowing down, but in the end, it became faster and more difficult to suppress.
Seeing this, Guo Chen gritted his teeth, and the Great Enlightenment Dao Recipe operated on its own in his body, and a stream of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was pulled over, and the surging confluence into Guo Chen's body was refined into Yuan Li, but those Yuan Forces were torn off by the scrap of paper before they could penetrate into the sea of qi.
Fortunately, the Great Enlightenment Dao Technique has entered the foundation building period, and the speed of refining Yuan Force is several times faster than before, otherwise, the consequences are really unimaginable, and Guo Chen has palpitations.
Just like this, after a morning of stalemate between you and me, as more and more dark yellow yuan power entered the lines of the fragment of the page.
I saw that the page seemed to have life, and the original mysterious and vague lines gradually became clear, and emitted a deep black light, and the flame mark also became extremely red like a burning flame.
At this time, the page seemed to be full of food and drink, and gradually stopped absorbing.
Seeing this, Guo Chen couldn't help but wipe the sweat on his face, and said stupidly: "Is it finally stopped?"
After a short rest, Guo Chen's mind sank into the remnants of the Yuan Power again.
Rumble!
Half of the bewitching black flames drilled into Guo Chen's right palm and invaded up his arm, slamming into his mind.
"Destroying the world. ”