Fantasy: I Can See The Rewards

Creation exercises?

Jiang Han suddenly stopped in his steps, stretched out his hand to take the "Male Bone Technique" in his hand, but a flash of doubt flashed in his eyes.

What is the art of creation?

All he knew was that the levels of skills were divided into Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang and Fourth Grade.

But since it was specifically stated by the system, it means that "good fortune" is higher than Heavenly Grade!

"Bone forging?"

Nangong Wan's confused voice reached her ears, "I have an impression of this book. It was there when I joined the sect. Although it is Heavenly Grade Middle Level, it is too incomplete and only has a few words. What do you do with it? ?”

"just looking around."

Jiang Han put it away and walked towards the combat skills area.

"You don't want to choose it, do you?" Nangong Wan was stunned, "Although this technique is indeed the highest grade in the sect, it is indeed seriously incomplete and cannot be practiced at all. Otherwise, why would it be here?"

"oh."

Jiang Han nodded lightly.

Nangong Wan: "...Each person can only choose one skill. If you take this book, you can't take others."

"I know."

Jiang Han is still calm and calm.

Naturally, he would not tell Nangong Wan the truth, after all, people's hearts are unpredictable.

I casually walked around the combat skills area, but this time I didn't miss anything. Finally, I picked up a combat skill called "Eight Directions Sword". It was ordinary, but it was an advanced level Xuanpin.

Return to the ninth peak.

Jiang Han put the light blue pendant in the house, then walked out of the house alone and went to a more private place on the top of the mountain. He put the "Male Bone Technique" into a bowl and lit it with a fire stick.

call!

The moment it touched the flames, the remaining copy of the Malleus Technique burned brightly, but the paper burned extremely slowly.

"Sure enough, the material is special."

Jiang Han thought to himself.

The previous powerful Bull Demon Fist was a Heavenly Grade combat skill that was obtained through burning, but it was only recorded on a piece of golden paper. When he learned it, the portrait on the golden paper disappeared.

But this one is different, it actually needs to be taken with water.

Time passes slowly.

After about an hour, the remains of the malleus technique finally turned into ashes.

Jiang Han immediately poured the prepared mountain spring into it. The moment the ashes came into contact with the water, they suddenly melted in. The black ashes had no color after blending into the water.

Not only that, the water in the bowl is even clearer, as if impurities have been removed!

"It's a miracle."

Jiang Han picked up the bowl and smelled it. It was colorless and odorless.

He drank it carefully without any water dripping out. After drinking, he poured it into the clean mountain spring and drank it again. He repeated it three times before stopping.

"There shouldn't be any omissions this time..."

Jiang Han smacked his lips and touched his belly. He didn't seem to feel anything special.

Suddenly, his expression changed slightly and he quickly closed his eyes.

boom!

Like a thunder, Jiang Han felt as if lightning flashed through his mind, and three large characters with iron hooks and silver strokes slowly emerged:

Scripture of Indestructibility!

At the same time, a grand and indifferent voice echoed in my mind:

"Scripture of Indestructibility is the most powerful self-cultivation method created by heaven and earth. It is the supreme treasure scripture prepared for humanoid creatures. It is a method of creation. When you practice it to great perfection, your physical body will not be destroyed. Even if you die, your spiritual consciousness will be reborn."

"I have spent hundreds of thousands of years perfecting it, and the Primordial Spirit will never die!"

"Therefore, it is divided into two volumes."

"The first volume cultivates the physical body, with a total of nine levels, and the second volume cultivates the Primordial Spirit, with a total of three levels. If the two are practiced together, and they are refined to perfection, they will become an indestructible body of Myriad Tribulations. Even if the heaven and earth collapse, and time and space are overturned, my body will last forever!"

The words are long lasting and echo endlessly.

In Jiang Han's mind, lines of text slowly emerged, which was the method of practicing Scripture of Indestructibility.

He sat cross-legged, mesmerized.

Those lines of text were Taoist texts, pointing directly to the Great Dao, which was unfathomable. Jiang Han was fascinated by it, and his hands involuntarily pinched the magic formula. His body seemed to turn into a vortex, swallowing up the spiritual energy around him!

Buzz!

Pointing directly between his eyebrows, a small figure slowly emerged.

The little man kept the same posture as him, and his appearance was the same. It was his soul Primordial Spirit!

beside it.

In the shallow pool, the little red fish seemed to be affected by Dao Rhyme and remained motionless.

I do not know how long it has been.

A small figure appeared on the ninth peak. She looked around curiously. First she got into the house and found that the light blue pendant was placed on the table in the house and was pressed with a combat skills book.

"Sister Nangong?"

Jiang Yiyi picked up the pendant doubtfully, "Where's my brother?"

"have no idea."

Nangong Wan said angrily, "He put me here ten days ago and covered it with a combat skill book, as if he was afraid that I would spy on him. Have you finished practicing in the Sword Tomb?"

"Yeah."

Jiang Yiyi's big eyes narrowed, "It's fun there."

A lot of fun……

If Nangong Wan had a physical form, he would definitely have black lines all over his head. He didn't know what to say. Maybe Jiang Yiyi was the only one and the first person to say that since the founding of the Sword Sect.

For most people, the Sword Tomb is simply a nightmare. The first time you enter it, you won’t want to enter it a second time!

"I'm going to find my brother."

Jiang Yiyi hung the pendant around her neck, swayed, and rushed out of the house like a gust of wind.

soon.

She found the emaciated Jiang Han on the edge of the ninth peak. There was a small pool next to it. In the pool, there was a small red fish lying quietly on the water with its belly turned over.

"Brother, is he asleep?" Jiang Yiyi stretched out his hand curiously.

"Don't touch him!"

Nangong Wan suddenly spoke up, her tone extremely solemn and full of shock, "He is in a state of enlightenment! Could it be that... he has been in this wonderful state for the past ten days?"