When Han Sanqian stretched out his hand, the light spot was already in front of Han Sanqian. When he took a closer look, he saw that it was a wooden slip about the size of a fist.
After Wei Wei took it, its whole body was still emitting a faint golden light.
The slips were put into a book, and with a slight pull down, a small book composed of dozens of wooden slips was completely displayed in front of Han Sanqian's eyes.
"Our spiritual consciousness has reached the final moment, so naturally we cannot say goodbye to you again. Perhaps, this will be an eternal farewell."
"But being lucky enough to meet you at the last moment of my life is the most comforting time we have been tortured in this prison for so long. At least, you made us understand that waiting is meaningful."
"You have learned all three types of magical skills, including the ten magical skills that we and I have mastered very well. In the future, I hope you will practice diligently. We believe that in the near future, with your strength, you will be able to outshine others and be better than others.
Nothing can stop you from reaching your limit."
"You have been to our cemetery. After you get out of here, you can go to our cemetery to worship us, and then dig up our graves. On top of our corpses, there are seven unknown magical books that are treasures in the world.
We don’t know what their power is, but we believe that those more mysterious spells that we can’t understand at all and can’t even memorize should have their own value and meaning.”
"Finally, we hope you can get out of here. The two heroes in Moon Lake are more terrifying than you think. I suggest you rest for three days and digest the energy and magical skills we have given you before you challenge. You can go to that mountain
Rest in the cave outside the hill. By the way, remember, the Moon Palace is in the water but there is no water."
"Ten nameless people who are looking forward to you."
After reading the letters on these wooden slips, Han Sanqian understood that these were farewell letters left by the ten of them to him. They contained both advice and encouragement, and they also left some precious wealth for themselves.
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian looked at the distance where they disappeared, then moved slightly and knelt down: "Although we don't have the title of master and disciple, you have taught me your lifelong skills and unique knowledge. Han Sanqian himself
I should be grateful to each of your seniors."
After finishing his words, Han Sanqian bowed sincerely towards that place.
After a moment, he raised his head: "Seniors, you can rest assured that whether it is for myself or for you, Han Sanqian will definitely break this jungle."
After saying this, Han Sanqian looked back at the Evil Taotie looking at him on the shore, and flew to its side.
After patting this guy's head, one person and one animal turned around and headed towards the other side of the hill.
Han Sanqian is a confident person, but he is definitely not a blindly confident person. Since the ten seniors left letters specifically telling him to use three days to digest what he got, then he will obey them honestly.
After all, relatively speaking, they know this place far better than themselves.
Secondly, although it was more of a test just now, so it did not cause much harm to Han Sanqian's body, Han Sanqian also consumed a lot of strength to resist, and now he really needs to rest.
The most important thing is that Han Sanqian is also very strange at this time, why he unconsciously knows the three secret skills that he still cannot understand.
The human body has a certain instinct, but it cannot be understood in the mind, and Han Sanqian still wants to understand this.
Therefore, Han Sanqian needs time to recover his physical strength, and he also needs to sort out these things and digest them.
And almost as soon as Han Sanqian left the Moon Pool, the light and shadow of the old man sweeping the floor and the Book of the Eight Desolations reappeared in the sky. The two people looked at each other and smiled, and then disappeared among the layers of white clouds.
Neither of them said a single word, but it was obvious that there were too many indescribable things hidden in their eyes and smiles.
At this time, Han Sanqian, who was greedy for evil, also climbed over the low hills. After looking around, he set his sights on a low bush in the distance, where there was a hidden cave.
