Something that telekinesis simulated?

Hu Lai was completely shocked, in his opinion, the food he had eaten before, whether it was the texture, taste, and stomach, was completely consistent with the real food, if it was all simulated with mental power, then what kind of control of mental power did it need?

In the previous duel with Ning Wuya, he spent all his mental power before he slashed out a knife slash in mid-air. Compared to the Black Skull Emperor, he looks like a real ant...

"How... Bendi is amazing, right?" the Emperor raised his pitch-black skull and made a gesture of self-esteem: "Bendi is qualified to be your mentor and teach you a lot of knowledge that you can't access, and the condition is just to take Bendi out of here!"

Hulai was silent for a moment, and his jaw opened and closed slightly: "... It's not good, since you're so powerful, why don't you go out by yourself, and let me take you out again?"

It was really hard for him to understand, and he didn't think he could help the black skeleton all along.

The Great Emperor raised a thin bone arm and pointed around: "Because this hall is Sen Luo's seal, and at the same time, this is also the half of Sen Luo's remaining martial arts heart!"

Senluo's Seal?Half a Martial Heart?

Hu Lai was stunned again, he had never seen the physical object of the heart of the martial arts, if this hall was the heart of the martial arts, then how should it be fused with the heart?

According to Hu Lai's thoughts, the heart of martial arts should be just an energy object, and it won't be too big at all.

Before he could ask, the Emperor walked up to Hu Lai, raised a bony hand, and led Hu Lai to the front of the dimly lit altar, he pointed to the dense and dazzling strange runes and said: "The name of this thing is called the secret pattern, and its functions are very wide, from the activation of the medicinal effect of the potion, to the power drive of the machinery, to the attack of some characteristics of the weapon, and the production of the heart of the martial arts, all of which need to be completed by the secret pattern." ”

Hulai lowered his head, although he had now lost his eyes, he could still clearly see these dense secret patterns on the altar, they were intricate and scattered, ten thousand times more complicated than any drawing Hulai had ever seen in his life.

"This is half of the Emperor's Secret Pattern, this hall was originally a complete martial arts heart, but Sen Luo abandoned him, and at the same time locked the Emperor here. There was a slight tremor in the Emperor's voice, and he seemed to recall something very terrible.

Hu Lai didn't know what the Emperor-level secret pattern was, he only knew that in the entire Senluo Empire, the two most noble people, one was the Emperor Senluo, and the other was the contemporary Senluo.

Emperor Senluo has the bloodline of a generation of Senluo, and each term adopts a hereditary system.

As for Senluo, he is the next generation of successors who were designated by the previous generation Senluo and cultivated. Senluo is a name, and it is also a title, only the master of the whole system who has made the most outstanding contribution to the empire and has the strongest mental power can have this title.

However, these things are too far away from Hu Lai's world, so when the Emperor proposed that this was the Emperor's Secret Pattern, Hu Lai didn't have much feeling.

The Great Emperor didn't seem to expect the appearance of the Emperor-level secret pattern, which was completely beyond Hu Lai's cognition, he thought that Hu Lai was completely stunned, and hurriedly said: "Although this half of the Emperor-level secret pattern is incomplete, it can still be called Senluo, in the era when the emperor was alive, all the secret patterns of the heart of the martial arts were all born from this secret pattern!"

"Oh. Hulai answered.

"Oh?" the emperor let out a strange voice in confusion, and then he said excitedly: "Do you know what it means to learn it? Learning it means that you can become a master-level master in all fields! This emperor has been lonely and lonely here for more than 4,000 years, and he has been constantly studying this half of the secret pattern! Until today, this emperor has not thoroughly studied and understood!"

Originally, Hu Lai had a trace of excitement after hearing that he could become a master in all fields, but after the emperor said that he had not learned it for more than 4,000 years, that excitement disappeared completely.

Since a powerful master can't learn it for more than 4,000 years, how can he learn it himself?

Is it really that difficult to become a master of the whole department?

"Let's talk about why you need my help," Hulai said calmly.

This kind of calmness completely surpassed the emperor's cognition, he looked at Hu Lai, and involuntarily opened his jaw: "You... You... Why aren't you excited at all... It's not like a normal person..."

Hulai didn't feel that he wasn't excited, that there was something abnormal. Although he really wants to become a master of the whole system, make a lot of money, and have a certain status, on the one hand, this half of the thing called the Emperor-level secret pattern is too far away from him, too obscure, on the other hand, he also knows that there is no free lunch in the world, and such a good thing must be paid by himself.

Seemingly completely defeated by Hu Lai's attitude, the Great Emperor sighed and continued: "If you fuse this Martial Dao Heart, you can gradually let the seal disappear naturally, although this Emperor will still be locked up in this half of the Martial Dao Heart, but he can leave a distance under your control. ”

"In that case, although Bendi can't get too far away from you, he can still have a certain amount of freedom. ”

"Actually, I just want to know what price I have to pay..."Hu Lai said, raising his hand to Don Quixote, who had been on standby with a serious face, "And he seems to be able to fuse the heart of martial arts, right?"

"Woo... Woo woo woo woo..."Tears began to ooze from the emperor's eyes, he didn't expect that the young emperor, who had been waiting for more than four thousand years, was not very interested in what he said.

Seeing the black skeleton much taller than himself crying, Hulai once again classified him as a madman.

The Emperor cried for a long time before he stopped crying: "King Don Quixote's qualifications are too poor to fuse this powerful secret pattern, but you are different, you have very good qualifications, and on your forehead, there is an innate secret pattern that will not appear for countless years. ”

After hearing this, Don Quixote, who had a serious face, fell to his knees and began to mumble and sob.

Hu Lai subconsciously raised a pale bone hand and touched his forehead, he did feel something on his forehead.

In his impression, he should be born weak, and he can't even carry out some high-intensity exercises, and the only thing he can do is telekinesis.

But this is also the qualification he obtained after he accidentally devoured the soul of the other party after he killed the noble young master back then.

"There is no martial art in this half of the Martial Dao Heart, although it is covered with Emperor-level secret patterns, but because it is only half of the relationship, many functions cannot be activated. can only continue to graft with other martial arts hearts, this is the only way that this emperor has thought of for so many years. There is a certain risk of doing so, and you may die, but it is also an opportunity, and there is a good chance that you will get the wealth and status you want to dream of. "The Great Emperor didn't seem to be hiding too much from Hu Lai, and he slowly said the disadvantages after fusing the heart of martial arts.

Hulai slowly crouched down, and he began to fall into deep thought. After he killed the noble young master and left his mother and sister, he began to look for opportunities to make money.

There were a few times when he tried to enter other towns or cities, but he was blocked, and the identity array clearly recorded that he killed the nobles.

Later, he began to live in the suburbs, occasionally encountering rebels or encountering some terrible beasts.

Until a year ago, his life had been an adventure, and he didn't know if he would die tomorrow or if he would have food tomorrow.

But he survived, and waited for the turning point in his life.

Obviously, this is another turning point in life, if you can fuse this half of the heart of martial arts, you are likely to soar into the sky, of course, the chance of dying is greater.

Seeing that Hulai was in deep thought, the Emperor did not make a sound to disturb, he raised a bony hand and brushed it in mid-air. A chair suddenly appeared in mid-air.

Immediately afterward, he sat down on it and carefully observed Hulai on the other side.

At this time, Hulay was still wearing leather armor, and his skull was wrapped in a black mask, which had not been removed, and the top of his head was wearing Don Quixote's broken helmet, which looked a little funny.

It is also very similar to a skeleton soldier.

But what fascinated the Emperor the most was the strange and mysterious pattern of the sun in the middle of Hulai's forehead.

Time passed little by little, and Hulai let out a soft breath, as if he had made a final decision.

He turned his head and stared at the Great Emperor with two dark and deep holes: "After fusing this half of the Martial Dao Heart, you have to be my mentor and help me learn a lot of knowledge that I need to learn, and you can only leave when this half of the Martial Dao Heart really lifts the seal, or if I die." I haven't thought about anything else..."

"Thank you, thank you—" The Emperor began to weep bitterly, this time he did not sob, but he was very excited.

Even Don Quixote, who was in the distance, began to dance along.

As for Hu Lai, he was staring closely at the mysterious, so-called Emperor-level secret pattern.

All this was too far away from him, and he didn't make any inquiries about what happened more than 4,000 years ago, because these things had nothing to do with him now.