In the window room on the second floor, Tang Qi watched Stana leave.
The tall and beautiful policewoman secretly hid her two furnace bullets. Of course, Tang Qi knew from the beginning.
When dugong sea demon launched the first sneak attack, Tang Qi took the sheriff under the table and quickly arranged the layout. He just made nine furnace bullets, six of which were stuffed into blood Python 1, and the rest were given to Stana.
A shot to buy time consumes one.
The remaining two naturally fell into Stana's hands.
Although the furnace bullet is very precious. After all, it was soaked with blood, it is worth it to do some human favor and prepare for the follow-up plan.
What Tangqi really cares about is the treasure map he sent away with the help of Stana's hand.
[wonder: the Confessor's treasure map.]
[information fragment: This is a map showing all monasteries and churches built by Martin Simms, one of the twelve saints. It is rumored that Simms' inheritance is contained in a certain monastery. Using this treasure map soaked in the holy water of the Church of light may have a chance to trigger inheritance.]
Even if you only look at the pieces of information, you know that this is a precious treasure map.
But Tang Qi sent it out without hesitation for a simple reason.
In addition to the first piece of information, there is a second.
[information fragment 2: this map is numbered 42 and can be perceived.]
That's why Tang Qi sent out the map even though he knew it was true.
A numbered treasure map?
Even a simple person can detect something wrong.
Besides, Tang Qi immediately smelled a hint of conspiracy.
By this time, he had guessed it out.
Perhaps the Confessor's inheritance is hidden in St. thorns high school.
In addition to the treasure map, the more important evidence is a diary.
Old Morgan's diary clearly records the fact that his mother, a strong man with high attainments in black witchcraft, almost fell in the process of exploring thorns high school.
Unfortunately, Tang Qi knew that it was not very useful.
In fact, as early as the first day of school, Tang Qi followed the priest simbani and visited the campus in the name of renting a house, including the most likely church area or school history showroom.
Unfortunately, he got nothing.
This is normal. Tang Qi doesn't think that kind of legendary power will be found easily.
After all, according to various legends and records, the combat effectiveness of the saint confessor is probably similar to that of the gods in Tang Qi's understanding.
Now after seeing the numbered map, Tang Qi is more sure.
He is definitely not the only one looking for the person or power inherited by the Confessor.
Behind this, there may be a huge network of conspiracy slowly opening, and all those dominated by greed will fall into it and can't extricate themselves.
But there won't be him here.
Tang Qi said silently from the bottom of his heart.
After Stana left, Tang Qi completely gave up the first floor to the police who cleaned up the mess, and moved some important things together with the workbench to the study on the second floor.
Before tonight, what Tangqi has to do is daily practice and make bullets by the way.
But now, it's different.
In addition to those two extraordinary trophies, Tang Qi also needs to digest the harvest of dugong sea demon.
Put everything away. Tang Qi arranged a little guard at the stairs on the second floor, locked the door and directly entered the state of cultivation.
In the order of Tang Qi's cultivation, the first is naturally the golden melting pot thought. Before other cultivation methods are obtained, this is his only method. His majestic spiritual power gives Tang Qi a clear mind and a melting pot eye with increasing power.
As for the rest, Tang Qi is still groping.
The second is Chaga fighting, but the fighting technique mainly needs to go through battle to grow rapidly.
As in the past, Tang Qi was immersed in the meditation method, which turned into a skill.
"Buzz"
"Hoo ~"
The golden sun outlined by the idea hung in the dark space of nothingness, and all kinds of strange things came in like moths, and then burned up by the golden flame. The golden light spots like dust melted into the fog space in Tang Qi's mind.
At first, it's like this. It's no different from the cultivation in the past.
According to the custom, after an hour, Tang Qi will feel the burning pain in his mind. At this time, he must stop practicing.
But this time, it's different.
An hour later, Tang Qi not only didn't feel the sting, but at this time, unexpected changes appeared in his mind.
"Hum ~ boom"
Suddenly, Tang Qi's cultivation rhythm was broken by the surging strange land.
When cultivating his mind, Tang Qi will see all kinds of strange things, such as black fog, roaring monster shadow, strange sea of flowers... Although it is different every time, the number remains at a certain level.
But this time, the grade suddenly soared.
The past cultivation experience can be described as follows: the sun of Tang Qi's incarnation is in a closed space, there is only a gap leading to the strange universe, and those strange things flow in through the gap.
Now, the gap has widened.
More than twice as weird as ever, surging in.
For a moment, Tang Qi seemed to fall into a space-time black hole. He saw the past strangeness, but also saw more and more terrible strangeness. The twisted Aurora, the bloody mouth, the wriggling tentacles, the whispering of Temptation... Any one can make ordinary people scream wildly and fall into fear.
Although it was a sudden change, Tang Qi knew very well that he could not scream or fall into fear at this time, otherwise the consequences would be very serious.
Tang Qi tried his best to keep calm. He imagined that he was a primitive youth in ancient times, holding a stone, his fingers stained with golden mud, drawing the dazzling pattern with one stroke, and looking up from time to time to feel the warmth and heat.
With his description, the golden sun in the dark nothingness suddenly showed more golden flames, with a pure distortion, primitive and natural, burning all the monsters into nothingness, and only the golden light spots like dust fell.
"Bang ~ Bang"
When Tang Qi didn't notice it, the spiritual space in his mind began to expand again. The number of golden light spots like fireflies floating in the fog unconsciously increased by more than half.
"Hoo ~"
When he felt tingling again and woke up, a ray of sunshine fell on him.
Another night?
Tang Qi was surprised and immediately looked at his spiritual sea.
The expanded golden light spot area immediately came into his eyes. The fight that caused his serious injury last night not only left no sequelae, but increased his strength again.
At this time, he was full of spirit. Tang Qi could feel it without looking in the mirror. He was afraid that his eyes would really shine.
Look at yourself and a special interface similar to personal attributes appears.
The skills column has changed again.
Or the three skills of meditation, the eye of the furnace and Chaga fighting.
But when Tang Qi looked over, the detailed information immediately jumped out.
[furnace eye: derivative skill, eye activation, with the effect of frightening and calming the mind, which can be improved continuously. Level: beginner level, progress 0.1%.]
[Chaga fighting: primitive and ancient fighting, state: beginner level, progress 0.15%.]
These two skills have not changed from before.
What really surprised Tang Qi was his major in meditation.
Glancing away, the striking thing that jumped out was:
[golden melting pot thought: an ancient meditation method that can bring you unimaginable power. Realm: beginner level, progress 0.3%.]
Progress, directly increased by 0.1%.
This is just the result of overnight practice.
You know, before swallowing dugong sirens, Tang Qi tried his best to cultivate and swallowed a bronck dog face and people's soul, and the progress was only 0.01%.
Devour the soul of the sea demon, and the progress is only increased by 20 times.
And last night's cultivation achievements even increased by another progress point. No wonder Tang Qi was so surprised.
At this time, Tang Qi had the impulse to suspend school directly and then practice desperately.
Fortunately, however, his reason suppressed the idea.
In my mind, I recalled the scenes when I practiced my mind last night. Those strange things that were much more turbulent than before made Tang Qi realize something, and a trace of dignified color crept up unconsciously.
"This dark idea, the more to the back, the greater the benefit, but also more dangerous?"
"Or is it because of the great changes in the world?"
"What would have happened to me if I had been in fear..."
Tang Qi didn't guess, but he knew that if he fell into fear and chaos during meditation, he would encounter something very terrible.