"No..."

Luo Qing Tong listens to its words, suddenly shook his head.

"Not here."

The breath in these golden lights is too far away.

Only a trace of charm.

Before Luo Qingtong, he felt the power of the God's inscription when he split the thunder with the sword power of life and death.

The smell of these golden lights is not as good as one percent of them.

It will never be part of the divine inscription.

It is very likely that tianmingzi left behind the brand breath of the inscription of God.

It shows the whereabouts and location of the inscription of God.

Luo Qingtong said so, then saw under the golden stele, song Cheng opened his eyes vaguely.

"Apprentice?"

Song Cheng only felt that when he was looking east and West, he suddenly became dark and didn't know anything.

How can this suddenly and inexplicably appear here?

He opened his mouth and looked at the scene wrapped by a pile of golden light. He wanted to struggle out of it, but he was stopped by Luo Qingtong.

"Master, don't move."

"These golden lights are improving your tattoo talent!"

In the eyes of Luo Qingtong, you can see the breath of those golden runes. After entering the body of song city, they turned into one inscription pattern after another and sank into his four limbs, flesh and bones.

And some of them just went right into his head.

With these inscriptions and patterns, if song city wants to learn any inscriptions and patterns, it will never be able to understand the meaning and depict them as before.

Because these inscriptions and patterns, accompanied by those golden breath, have all gone into his body.

So Luo Qingtong called song Cheng.

After the latter hears her words, suddenly a burst of silly.

Help him improve his tattoo talent?

What's the meaning of this?

Hearing this, song Cheng stammered: "Apprentice... Apprentice! You're not bluffing me, are you? "

Song Cheng lay stiff on the ground, even did not dare to move, the whole person's heart beat like a drum.

Improve the tattoo talent. Are you kidding?!

How is that possible?!

A person's talent for inscriptions is born with!

Luo Qingtong was able to make him have the talent of inscriptions by some means, and song Cheng was already very happy.

This meeting, Luo Qingtong says that he can improve the inscription talent?!

After improvement, will he be able to become an inscription master in the future?!

Don't worry about the lack of talent, too stupid to understand?!

Song Cheng was so excited that his hands were shaking.

"That's right."

Luo Qingtong looked at his incredible appearance and said with a smile, "it's just what you think, master. So be nice and don't move."

Such opportunities are extremely difficult to find.

And Luo Qingtong didn't know whether every inscription tower sent by the General Union of inscriptionists had this effect!

If only this inscription tower has traces of God's inscription, song city will miss this opportunity, but it won't know when it will be able to improve its inscription talent again!

Hearing Luo Qingtong's words, song city did not dare to move again.

And at this time, the Mou light of Luo clear pupil suddenly certain.

I can only see that with the outside of the city of song shrouded in more and more golden light, more and more strong.

Among the golden steles, one layer after another fell off, revealing a strange inscription pattern!

"Boom!"