Chapter 7 God's Ring Open
"Ky, wait and see."
When Yuanba left, he said a cruel sentence. In the mine, people like him will not be punished. The ore is everything, and the dead are worthless. For murderers like Yuanba, it is to increase the number of mining every day. In addition, his hands and feet are heavily shackled to isolate Wu Pengwei for a period of time.
In the mine, only two kinds of people will be shacked. One is that they have just arrived, and the other is fierce and difficult to manage.
The storm came to an end, and Wu Pengwei did not pay attention to the threat of the ape bully. For him, how to break the six sacred rings and learn advanced martial arts as soon as possible is the key.
If you want to get the first martial arts skills, you need a hundred pieces. The quality has nothing to do with the quality, as long as it is a star iron. One hundred is not a small number, especially for the newcomer Wu Pengwei, which takes a long time to accumulate, which may be half a year, or maybe longer.
The world of divine thoughts is cruel and terrible. For these outsiders, Shouyuan only has only ten years. In these ten years, all the six rings of the gods cannot be broken. The result can only be death. In the mine, it often takes several years to gather 100 star iron to open the first iron ring, and the next five iron rings are difficult. The degree is getting higher and higher, and more and more star mines are needed.
From this point of view, the intention of the divine world is very obvious. They only need elites, the elites among the elites, especially the so-called martial gods outside. Only the most outstanding can survive.
The more forward it is, the more bumpy the road is.
Wu Pengwei is thinking about how to accumulate to the star iron earlier. The progress of mining is very slow. In less than five days in a row, only seven pieces of star iron have been accumulated. Leaving aside the old ghost, there are only three and a half. In this way, I don't know if it will accumulate until the year of the monkey.
Therefore, Wu Pengwei also has some troubles.
"Run quickly, you are not the opponent of the ape bully."
Thinking about it, a weak voice came from the left. Wu Pengwei turned his head and saw that Mr. Chen was looking at him fixedly. His face was as pale as paper, and there was no trace of blood. On his forehead, a mouth was cracking, and he could still see the flesh and blood in it. Yuanba and his party were extremely cruel.
"You're awake, old man. Let's drink some water first." Wu Pengwei handed the saliva to Mr. Chen's mouth.
Mr. Chen struggled to take a sip of water, gasped, and said rudely, "The ape bully is very terrible. He is different from ordinary masters of the British people's realm. When he was in the country, he abandoned his speed and turned to break the iron ring on his arm, which should have been opened in the noble people's realm. His strength doubled, and the British people of different levels were very different. He was extremely powerful. On that day, he was careful. In fact, he had the power of six elephants, comparable to the fourth noble people. You can't be his opponent.
Wu Pengwei's heart moved: "Can the order of this divine ring be changed at will?"
Mr. Chen explained, "It's not so simple, but it can indeed be replaced. However, the chest ring of the third British and the forehead ring of the last layer of citizenship, the order of these two sacred rings are irreplaceable in any case. It is also the two major levels of the citizen, especially the iron ring on the front of the forehead, which is the most difficult to break. The last level of the heavenly realm is as good as the ape bully, and can only write on the second and fourth.
"What are the consequences of this exchange?" Wu Pengwei asked again.
"Good question." Mr. Chen looked at Wu Pengwei approvingly and nodded and said, "The question you asked is exactly the point. Yuanba mobilized the order of the leg ring and arm ring. In fact, he sacrificed speed. After the leg ring is broken, the speed will increase greatly. But now Yuanba has broken the arm ring and his strength has greatly increased. In addition, he has practiced 'Tongshanquan', which is full of six elephants. . "
Wu Pengwei frowned: "No, in this way, his speed will be reduced. The master competes with each other, and the strength is certainly important, but the first-line flaw is fatal. Compared with this, speed is also not trivial. Sacrificing speed in exchange for brute force is not taken by the wise."
Mr. Chen sneered: "How do you know he has no speed?"
Looking at Mr. Chen's strange expression, Wu Pengwei's heart moved and whispered, "Does that apeba have an accelerated baby?"
"Not bad." Old ghost Chen sighed: "Ape Ba has a rough appearance, but in fact, his mind is deep. If it hadn't been for the soul weapon that improves speed, how could he give up speed in exchange for brute force? When he entered the mine, he had an adventure and got a treasure. It was a first-class low-class soul weapon, but it was enough to make his speed reach the worst general level. Among the martial slaves in this mine, no one can be out of it. This is why he can dominate the mine in such a short time. His city is extremely deep. I accidentally learned this secret in his sleep when he was drunk. No one knew it, because everyone who fought against him had died under his palm, so I said that you were not his opponent. The difference between them was too big.
Soul weapon? It's the soul weapon again.
At this time, Wu Pengwei has known that most of the weapons that test the stars are copied according to the weapon system of the divine world, but the power is extremely different. Now he does not know what the specific classification of weapons evaluated in this divine world is, let alone how many soul weapons the guard belt he has?
Seeing his thoughtful expression, Mr. Chen thought that he was worried that the apeba would come to him for revenge, and sighed secretly.
"Ouch, take it. This is my martial arts skill to open the iron ring."
Mr. Chen groped from under his body for a long time, and finally groped out a wrinkled page and handed it to Wu Pengwei.
"How did you get this?" Wu Pengwei took a look and saw that the words "broken soul" were written on the paper that was born like dead leaves because of long-term dryness. The iron pen and silver hook are so powerful, and it doesn't look like a mortal.
Mr. Chen smiled, his eyes were a little distant, as if he were immersed in memories, and said lightly, "This is what I used to be a friend of. He is a master, but he was wasted, beaten back to the civilian world, and exiled to this mine to do hard work. This is what he sent me before he died."
Wu Pengwei's rough translation. The book has only two pieces of paper and a few words, but it is obscure and extremely profound. Even the skills of the divine world are enough to compare with the most powerful martial arts of the stars. Compared with the "infinite collapse" and "great destruction swordsmanship", it is complicated and mysterious. A lot.
For a while, it was difficult for Wu Pengwei to understand.
"Since you have martial arts, why don't you use it? Why did you accumulate that star iron?" Wu Pengwei was a little puzzled.
Mr. Chen laughed at himself: "If I can, I also want to understand it, but the martial arts on this paper is too profound. I have studied hard for five years without any progress, so I can only give up. Now that I give it to you, I hope you can figure it out. It can more or less give you some strength, so that you can't fight back.
Speaking of this, Mr. Chen grabbed Wu Pengwei's arm and whispered, "Young man, listen to my advice and run away. You won't be the opponent of the ape bully. I know a secret way that can escape from the mine. As for whether you will be caught, it's another matter. There is still a glimmer of life, but if you and the ape bully Yes, there is no life in ten deaths."
Wu Pengwei smiled and did not answer.
Mr. Chen glanced at him, sighed deeply, lay down flat, turned his head and said in a low voice, "I know, you won't listen to me. You and Yuanba are both a kind of people, the kind of madman who doesn't admit defeat, alas..."
With this distant helplessness, Mr. Chen was completely silent.
Wu Pengwei looked at the two thin pages of paper. After remembering the formula on it, he tore the paper into pieces, found an ore gap and stuffed it in. Then he lay down, closed his eyes, and began to scrumage and analyze the formula on the paper.
This formula is very obscure, and the first sentence is extremely difficult to understand.
"The beginning of heaven and earth, people divide heaven and earth..."
A series of words were pushed down, which only made him feel dizzy, and his head was swollen and uncomfortable. He couldn't wait to chew these formulas into pieces.
After a fruitless deliberation, Wu Pengwei struggled to suppress his excitement and took a deep breath for a while. After all, he was a long-lasting strong man. Even if his strength was gone, his wisdom was still there. He knew that everything was not impatient, so he calmed down and scrused the formula again.
This time, he did not reluctantly analyze, but meditate in his mind word for word, over and over again, trying to find some subtle connections between words and sentences, but after reading it nearly a hundred times, he still had no clue.
At this time, he understood why Mr. Chen studied hard for five years and still had no result. This formula was too mysterious and obscure.
He thought to himself, but meditate and habitually continued. At this moment, in the sea of knowledge, the chaotic catalogue in the center of his forehead suddenly rotated violently, and chaotic light waves superimposed on the mirror like waves.
And these meditation formulas flash faster and faster in my mind, just like ten fast mouths reciting this formula at the same time, making his brain almost explode.
At this moment, the big characters are reflected in the chaotic catalogue. These big words are constantly rotating and superimposed on the mirror, like wandering tadpoles, shuttling back and forth, making people feel fireworks.
The speed of formula meditation is getting faster and faster, even beyond the limit that Wu Pengwei's nerve can withstand. Even his mouth and nose gradually overflowed with blood.
If the growth rate continues so crazy, he will be played to death by this formula without the ape bully.
Suddenly, those characters that rotated on the chaotic catalogue exploded and kneaded into a ball. Then they were put into the chaotic catalogue and reconstituted a few lines of formulas. They were still those words, but the order between the lines was completely different.
Wu Pengwei looked at the rearranged words in the chaotic catalogue, his mind suddenly understood, and suddenly fell into practice.
In less than an hour, Wu Pengwei only felt a loud noise in his mind, and his mind was cool and energetic, as if he were immersed in the deep pool of the lonely mountain, which was indescribably refreshing.
"Kka............"
A crisp sound sounded in the middle of the eyebrows, and the rough iron ring on the forehead was broken.