After the words fell, Han 3000 suddenly re transported a wave of energy in his hand, and then slightly condensed, aimed at the whole wall in front of him, and then left with a slap.
The energy in the palm is fierce, but it is also extremely scattered and average. As it hits the wall directly, the whole wall suddenly vibrates, and a large amount of dust is scattered from all around.
"Wow!"
The next second, the wall falls off, and with the dust flying, there is a golden light reflected in the eyes.
"Indeed!"
Han 3000, who was illuminated by the golden light, revealed joy in his eyes at this time.
On the wall, with the outer wall falling off, a golden wall reappeared in front of Han 3000.
The more gold they are made, the more gold they are found, not gold.
When Han 3000 came back, he carefully observed the wall in front of him and found that the wall made of these stones was indeed quite flat and slightly bulging, so he had the bold conjecture and behavior just now.
Facts have proved that Han 3000's vision and brain are good. He sees it right.
"What is this?"
But to Han 3000's surprise, there is not only a gold wall behind the stone wall, but also many things painted on the gold wall.
When Han 3000 maximized the energy fire, those things also showed their true colors.
There are all kinds of villains, and there are some words around them to describe them.
"It's Kung Fu!" Han 3000 frowned.
It seems that everyone can see clearly what kind of posture they should draw in life, but if they can practice it, they can see it clearly.
Is there a set of mental skills hidden here?
Han Sanqian was quite surprised. When he looked at the words, he sometimes had to say that it was easier to see ghosts when he saw ghosts.
To be exact, they are something like words.
It's strange, but it doesn't touch what it means.
But intuitively, Han 3000 seems to think they are words.
"Ancient characters."
Han 3000 is almost certain of this.
"It's ancient things again. What those real gods taught me is ancient. How can ancient characters come out in a small cave?"
"When did ancient things begin to become rotten cabbage everywhere?"
Han 3000 is so angry and funny. It's a little too bullshit.
Many people may not be able to find one or two of these things after exhausting their lives. Even the predecessors of the true gods in the octagonal world have such a high status and are full of legends in the human race, but in the end, they only get a glimpse of one or two. It's good for themselves. There are not only ancient fierce animals, but also ancient skills.
Moreover, they are not even one by one, but like blowing up an old nest, one by one.
Have you become an ancient recycling bin? Everything goes to yourself.
However, Qi returns to Qi. Ancient things are all good things
What's more, the most important thing is that the previous three ancient skills were not understood by the three true God elders, but only passed on the mental skill formula to themselves.
Now it's different!
There are not only the mantra of mental Dharma, but also the steps of cultivation.
Therefore, the front is equivalent to bringing the rice to yourself. Now it is not only bringing the rice to yourself, but also holding a spoon and feeding it into your mouth. There is no reason not to eat at all.
Thinking of this, Han 3000 started directly and began to learn according to the things on the golden wall.
At this time, laughter could hardly be heard in the sky.
"Laugh me to death. Did you see the expression of the goods just now? It looks like a fool who doubts his life. Ha ha ha, he must think he is lucky and everything from ancient times has gone to him."
Ba Huang Tian Shu's smile was that he leaned forward and turned back, covering his stomach with his hands and rolling all over the ground.
The old sweeper smiled bitterly and shook his head: "if that boy knew that you had tampered with those ten guys' letters, he would have been with you endlessly."
"And... That cave..."
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