Chapter 619

"Hiss!" Just as the stone box opened, John suddenly took a cold breath.

Because he saw that what was in the stone box was a thick ancient Scripture.

On the cover of this Scripture is a line of striking words. If this word is spelled, it can be translated into two Chinese characters: the Bible.

"Ha..."

The huge gap of ecstasy made John unable to resist the excitement and joy in his heart any more. He immediately burst out laughing from his mouth.

However, the laughter was only half a sound, and he suddenly noticed something wrong.

So he quickly forced his laughter back.

Just hold it back like this, it really made him uncomfortable. He almost choked blood out of his mouth and nose.

However, he didn't care at all. He only looked at the stone box with uneasy eyes. He was afraid that the Bible in the stone box would be blown out like Lingbao ginseng just now.

However, his concerns were clearly superfluous.

In the stone box, the Bible was blown away by the dust on it, revealing the black cover of the Bible inside, which faintly shone like jade.

"Oh?" John was slightly stunned. He hesitated, but finally slowly extended his hand and touched the cover of the Bible.

The slightly concave characters, the vicissitudes of touch and the cold texture remind John that all this is true, not his illusion, let alone his dream.

Therefore, John's heart finally boils gradually. He can be sure that this Bible is really the one in the legend.

By all means!

If not, how can it still have such magic after thousands of years?

How could it be made of such a material?

How can ordinary people make such a version of the Bible?

Moreover, when his fingers touched the Bible, it seemed that there was a holy power, which was transmitted to John's body along the fingertips. At the same time, John's body was slightly shocked, as if something had been suppressed in his body.

However, at the moment, he focused all his attention on the Bible and didn't think too much.

Even to think about it, he just thought that he was too excited, so he gave birth to such an illusion.

"Hoo..."

Only at this moment, when it was determined that the quality of the Bible was not the kind he could blow up with his breath, did John dare to breathe out the turbid breath he had been holding in his body and replace it with a burst of urgent gasp.

After all, he just held his breath for too long. He needs to change his breath.

With a slight movement of his fingers, he finally opened the cover of the Bible and looked at the contents after a moment of hesitation.

To his surprise, although the cover of the Bible was like jade and stone, it was as light as nothing. He turned it gently and opened it.

Then, the home page is in front of him.

On it, the small characters like tadpoles beat, reflecting his eyes.

It's like jumping directly into his eyes so that he can feel the flexibility of the book.

John's heart immediately jumped. It seemed that it was the holy power that had dried up for a long time. At this moment, it was also supplemented.

Filled with fear in his limbs, he warmed his cold body in an instant.

"God..."

John felt the change of his body, but he couldn't help but gently put the stone box containing the Bible carefully on the stone shelf in front of him, and then crossed his chest, praying and thanking in the direction of heaven.

The turbid old tears also fell from his eyes and splashed on the ground under his feet, but splashed a little dust.

Then, after the prayer, he finally looked at the Bible with unknown texture again.

The faint and holy power slowly poured into his body, supplemented his lack of holy power, cured his fatigue, and drove away the pain wrapped in his body.

A kind of light warmth, such as being bathed in the holy light of heaven, protected by the wings of angels, and caressed by God's words, John felt drunk in an instant.

Just drunk, with a little silly smile, intoxicated in front of this Bible.

Perhaps it should be said that he was drunk before the holy and vast power of this ancient Bible, so he forgot that he was resting. Although he was not an epiphany like wasting, he stood there.

Time flowed away minute by minute, but I didn't know how long it was. John finally woke up.

Because, at the moment, his body has been too good to be better. It has not only recovered completely, but also surpassed the past.

Therefore, he no longer needs to be supplemented, and that holy and vast power can no longer be supplemented into his body.

Lost the warm spring like holy power, John naturally woke up.

So he looked at the Bible with unknown material again and closed it gently.

As the Bible was closed, the holy power immediately disappeared.

John's mind finally returned to reality. Then he thought that there was waste in this stone room.

So he looked back and saw that vanity was still standing there, holding the first stone box he opened and the only stone box he opened. Just like John had seen him before, he stood there motionless.

However, on the wasted face, there were four colors of gold, blue, white and black. It was flowing rapidly. Vaguely, it seemed that there was a flame suddenly jumping out of the wasted body. John was immediately startled, but he walked quickly in front of the wasted body.

"Buddha, are you okay?"

Exclaimed in horror, John hesitated and reached out to waste.

In fact, at this moment, I can't hear John's voice at all, because he is looking at the free Scripture with his divine knowledge.

From the initial surprise, to the subsequent ecstasy, and then to the nourishing and delicious absorption of the nutrition inside, in such imperceptible changes, the waste has unconsciously begun to practice involuntarily according to the skill guidance of Xiaoyao classic.

In his body, the four true Qi energies were also beginning to rotate and fuse rapidly, and gradually merged into a chaotic skill like colored and colorless.

Although in the past, the waste also wanted to integrate the four kinds of true Qi energy, it was only a superficial integration, and the four kinds of true Qi energy were still distinct in longitude and latitude, fighting each other.

However, now, with idleness following the guidance of Xiaoyao classic and starting to practice, these four kinds of true Qi energy are slowly integrated together and can no longer be separated from each other.

There is no gold, no cyan, no white, and no black. There is only one power Qi, that is chaos.

Because I really don't know how to call this power, I use chaos to match it.

It is this chaotic power that has unimaginable strength. Its power is not simply four ones added together equal to four, but doubled.

However, idleness seems not to feel the surging power in the body at all. It's just like an epiphany. It's like looking at the Xiaoyao classic, practicing and absorbing the nutrition according to its skill guidance.

His strength is also surging and rising in integration.