As soon as he finished speaking, Han Sanqian suddenly took up a new energy in his hand, then condensed it slightly, aimed it at the entire wall in front of him, and then struck away with a palm.
The energy in the palm was fierce, but it was also extremely dispersed and even. As it hit the wall directly, the entire wall suddenly shook, and a large amount of dust was scattered from all sides.
"Wow!"
The next second, the wall fell off, and with the dust flying, a golden light greeted the eyes.
"As expected!"
Han Sanqian, who was illuminated by the golden light, had joy in his eyes at this time.
On the wall, as the outer wall fell off, a golden wall reappeared in front of Han Sanqian.
Through the increasing number of broken gold leaf-like objects, Han Sanqian soon discovered that they were not gold minerals, nor gold vessels, but more like wallpaper made of gold.
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian carefully observed the wall in front of him when he came back and found that the wall made of these stones was indeed quite flat and slightly bulging, so he made the bold guess and action just now.
Facts have proved that Han Sanqian has a good vision and brain, and he got it right.
"What's this?"
But what surprised Han Sanqian was that there was not only a golden wall hidden behind the stone wall, but more importantly, there were many things carved on the golden wall.
When Han Sanqian increased the energy fire to the maximum, those things also revealed their true colors.
They were paintings of various little figures, with some text describing them around them.
"It's a skill!" Han Sanqian frowned.
Each little person in the painting is doing various weird postures. Looking at it alone, it seems that it is a record of some kind of life trajectory, but if you look at it in conjunction, you can clearly know that this should be a record of someone's life.
A kind of mental training technique.
There is actually a set of mental methods hidden here?
Han Sanqian was quite surprised. When he got closer and looked at the words, sometimes he had to say that seeing ghosts makes it easier to see ghosts.
To be precise, they are something like words.
It's very strange, but I don't know what it means.
But intuitively, Han Sanqian seems to think that they are words.
"Ancient writing."
Han Sanqian is almost certain of this.
"It's ancient stuff again. It's just that what those True God Seniors taught me is ancient. How come ancient writing can appear in just a small cave?"
"When did ancient things start to become rotten cabbage, everywhere?"
Han Sanqian is really angry and funny, but this is really a bit too ridiculous.
Many people may not be able to find these things even if they spend their whole lives. Even the previous group of true god seniors from the Bafang World have such high status and are full of legends in the human race, but in the end they can only get a glimpse of them. This myself
Fortunately, there are not only ancient ferocious beasts, but also ancient techniques.
Moreover, they are not the kind to be forgotten one by one, but like blowing up the nest, one after another.
Have you become a recycling bin for ancient times? Everything is thrown at you.
However, Qi Gui Qi, ancient things are all good things...
Moreover, the most important point is that none of the three true god seniors could understand the previous three ancient arts and only passed on the mental formulas to themselves.
But it's different now!
It not only contains mental instructions, but also clearly illustrates the steps on how to practice.
So, before, it was equivalent to bringing the rice in front of oneself. Now, it is not only bringing the rice in front of oneself, but also taking a spoon and feeding it into one's mouth. There is absolutely no reason not to eat it.
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian took action directly and began to follow the things on the golden wall and learn them in a decent manner.
At this time, there was endless laughter in the sky.
"I'm going to laugh to death. Did you see that guy's expression just now? He looked like he was self-doubting his life. Hahahaha. He must have thought that he was lucky enough to have all these ancient things. He drilled it."
Bahuang Tianshu laughed so hard that he turned forward and backward, covering his stomach with his hands and rolling on the ground.
The old man sweeping the floor smiled bitterly and shook his head: "If that kid knew that you had tampered with the letters of those ten guys, he would definitely fight you forever."
