The moment the giant claw appeared, the withered old man guarding the stele forest suddenly opened his eyes and said softly, "Good luck little guy." ”

Then, he closed his eyes again.

The vast wilderness stretches for thousands of miles, and there are tens of thousands of tribes distributed in it.

Although these tribes are not as talented as the Eastern Turen civilization, they have also produced some amazing talents.

Many of the temple inheritances are left by these amazing and brilliant people, but some are the inheritances left by the ancestral gods of the Great Wilderness.

Those ancestral gods, some are ancient giant trees, some are birds and beasts with extraordinary bloodlines, some are insects and snakes that produce spiritual intelligence, and some are mountain spirits and stone monsters that have been worshiped by all departments. These ancestral gods do not know how to pass on what they know to future generations, like the human race, but rudely imprint what they think is the most powerful ability on the stone tablet for people to see, completely ignoring whether the person who receives the inheritance can bear the imprint engraved by it.

What the chick saw was the claw marks of an ancestral god imprinted on the stone, and he didn't know whether it was luck or misfortune.

The ancestral god is proud of the wilderness, after countless years, even a claw mark has a trace of divine will, and how can the chick, a fledgling that has just grown, easily bear it.

Fortunately, the claw marks are only a trace of divine will, and the chick follows Gongliang I don't know how many heavenly treasures he has eaten, and his soul is condensed, although he is injured, he finally takes the inheritance down.

Gongliang strolled around the stele forest behind the second major hall.

The stele forest here is more messy than the stele forest of the first major hall, and the stele itself is not a stele, some are directly a stone, some are wood, some are a metal ingot, and some are a piece of animal skin or feather, I don't know what messy things are.

Although he thought so in his heart, Gongliang still looked solemn and respectful.

Because he felt that these things were all extraordinary.

The stone looked ordinary, but the mark on it was extraordinary, at least he had never seen an ordinary person poke a large hole in a boulder twenty or thirty meters in size, and although the wood was charred and black, it contained a trace of hot breath. As soon as it got closer, it was so hot that it was breathless, and the metal ingot, with a huge footprint on it. Gongliang stepped on it and tried it, and found that his feet were not as big as one-tenth of the footprints, and he didn't know who left them, and it was estimated that none of the people in Longbo had such big feet.

Gongliang watched while walking, but he didn't get any inheritance.

The inheritance of the temple is all based on personal chance, sometimes it is touched by oneself, and sometimes it is triggered by a trace of divine consciousness left by the inheritor.

But no matter which one it is, so far, Gongliang has not encountered it.

The stele forest behind the second major hall is very large, and as far as the eye can see, the black fog is shrouded all around, and it seems that there is no end.

Gongliang walked casually, and suddenly a huge stone wall appeared in front of him.

The stone wall is 100 meters high and about 70 or 80 meters wide, as if cut out of the mountain wall, and looks very smooth. In the middle of the stone wall, there is a mark that looks like a knife cutting a sword, and it looks like a spear slashing and striking. The traces are long and narrow, and I don't know who left them, but they went deep into the stone.

Gongliang looked at it, and flew up in the clouds and came to the trace.

Suddenly, the environment changed, and it became a hazy and dark world, and a light lit up from a distance, like the light of dawn, piercing the eternal night.

This light is magnificent, shocking, deeply engraved in Gongliang's mind, and he can't forget it.

The light appeared, but it was only a blink of an eye, but he seemed to have experienced eternal years and read the vicissitudes of life.

The body slowly landed, and Gongliang sat cross-legged in front of the stone wall, feeling the light he had just seen. He originally thought it was a light, but as he watched it repeatedly, he realized that it was not a light, but a sword, a knife technique.

What a momentum it is to slash the heavens and the earth with a knife.

Gongliang slowly realized the realization in his heart, and planned to integrate this knife into the halberd method he created, but found that the halberd method he created had become a fixed formula and could not be integrated at all.

So, he wanted to convert this knife into a halberd.

The weapons of the world are just an extension of the arm, and they all have something in common, as long as you find the trick, it is not difficult to convert.

It's just that this knife seems simple, but it has infinite mysteries, how can it be so easy to convert?

After countless perceptions, countless exercises, and I don't know how long it took, Gongliang finally turned this knife technique into a halberd method. Perhaps it should be said that it is based on this type of knife method to create a new halberd method. Because this knife is simple and simple, true and pure, like the initial move of all knife techniques, Gongliang named it "Taichu." "The halberd method is also the name.

Well, it's coarse.

There is nothing fancy about this halberd, just a brutal split, but it is extremely mysterious, with the meaning of returning to the basics.

I don't know how long it took for this realization. After creating the halberd method, Gongliang hurriedly left the stele forest, went to the main hall to bid farewell to the elders who guarded the stele forest, and walked to the stone inscription stele forest behind the first major hall.

The chick has woken up, but looks languishing.

After Gongliang noticed that its soul was injured, he hurriedly took out a Treasure Pill and gave it to take.

This Shibao Dan can be an extraordinary thing, after taking it, it can calm the mind, smooth the five internal organs, and the six internal organs, and increase wisdom. Gongliang was also visiting Dongmeng Zhonggong, and met him to refine a furnace and divide a little. Even so, he didn't have much, and now he kept it all for emergencies.

It took a while for the chick to recover.

Now that it has been inherited, Gongliang intends to leave. Suddenly, there was a call from Mi Gu in his heart, and his mind sank into the space, and he saw that the little guy had woken up, and he had made great progress in his poisonous skills, and it was estimated that he was much more powerful.

It's also a coincidence.

Gongliang released her and asked her to look for opportunities, while he and the chicken walked outside the stele forest and waited.

When he released the rice grain, the withered old man opened his eyes, and then closed them again, as if it had never happened.

After a while, the little one flew over.

Gongliang was dumbfounded, why was it so fast, and couldn't help asking, "Have you got the inheritance?"

"Uh-huh, baba, even now I can shoot arrows. The little guy flicked his colorful tail and said happily.

Gongliang is puzzled, didn't he know how to shoot arrows before?

Miya explained: "Baba, even now it's more powerful than before, and you can shoot wherever you want, and you can shoot far, far, much, so fast, so fast." ”

Her explanation is equivalent to not explaining, it's okay not to explain, and she's even more confused when she explains Gongliang, but I think the little guy should have an archery inheritance. Suddenly, the conscience moved, and a small bow and a pot of short arrows appeared in his hand.

I don't know what material the little bow is made of, but it is as crystal clear as mutton fat jade, white and flawless.

The arrows are also as white as jade, and the tail feathers are even more colorful and beautiful.

When he rescued the little one, the little bow and arrows were in her arms. Because the little guy was still young, he kept the things in the treasury, and now that the little guy has grown up and has obtained the inheritance of archery, it is time for her.