Chapter 251 Giant's Shoulder

West of the city.

A dilapidated house occupies a lot, but from the appearance, it has been for many years.

Two leafy long trees almost cover the sky and the sun. One left and one right stand in front of the door, and there are patches of moss on the courtyard wall, which are full of ancient meaning.

"This is a humble house, don't think it's simple."

Lao Jin said with a smile, and a seal appeared on his fingertips, hitting the door, squeaking, and the heavy iron gate opened in response.

He does the soul bone business, his home is the warehouse, and the defense is extremely strict.

This kind of access control charm is actually a simple array, which can effectively prevent others from breaking in. Of course, the price is also expensive.

When he entered the door, Su Han's eyes suddenly lit up.

This house looks a little simple from the outside, but it is brilliant inside, with carved beams and paintings, showing the owner's taste and ingenuity everywhere.

"It's a good place, Zhong Lingyuxiu, full of aura. If I'm right, I'm afraid the two ancient trees in front of the door are extraordinary."

Su Han said.

Su Han also dabbled in the study of feng shui. Although he is not proficient in it, he can clearly feel it with the power of his soul. In this whole yard, the aura is quite abundant, and it is definitely a feng shui treasure.

And the source of all the aura convergence is the two long trees outside the door.

The long tree is a unique plant in the sky. The tree is extremely old, and the roots, leaves, flowers and fruits can be used as medicine. The older the age, the stronger the medicinal effect.

Although this tree is common, it is also rare, like the two plants in front of the old Golden Gate.

Hearing Su Han's words, Lao Jin's face showed a trace of surprise. These two trees, but the biggest secret of his yard was unexpectedly told by Su Han.

"Where, small door, can't get into the eyes of the prince, please."

With modesty, Lao Jin took Su Han to the main hall.

In this big house, he is the only owner, not even a servant. Several people sat for a while and drank tea for a while. Su Han said, "Brother Jin, to be honest, I'm looking for you mainly to visit the dead bones you have collected."

"I've been studying soul bones recently. I just came to Qihuang City. I'm not familiar with the place of life. I rely on you more."

Lao Jin was not surprised and readily agreed.

The dead bone is not a rare thing in the first place. After the soul bone is enlightened, the spirituality inside disappears, leaving only a few dead inscriptions, which are completely chicken ribs.

In Qihuang City, the only function of dead bones is to collect them.

Some soul bones, even if they are not spiritual at all, are indeed unique in shape. It is not uncommon for some old people who are immersed in gambling bones to have a hobby of collecting.

In a study that covers a large area, rows of shelves are neatly arranged. On the shelves, there are soul bones, which look quite spectacular.

There are at least a thousand of them.

"This is all my collection for most of my life."

Lao Jin introduced.

Su Han was a little itchy at that time, like a hungry person who suddenly looked at a table of delicious food.

"It may take me a while to study it." Taking a gentle breath, Su Han said.

Lao Jin was stunned for a moment, "No problem. Although it's studied, it doesn't matter if it's all given to you."

He spoke very generously. In fact, this was not polite, but sincere.

A pile of dead bones has no use value at all. The value is less than one ten thousandth of the perfect soul bone, and there is no pity to give it to Su Han.

"Well, I can see that Brother Jin is a tasteful person, and I can't take away what you love."

Standing at the door and saying a few words, Su Han entered the door.

The three people guarded the door, accompanied by Lao Jin.

As the door squeaked and closed, Su Han stood alone in this large room.

Soul bone!

Dead soul bone!

Looking at the soul bone, Su Han took a deep breath and walked to the nearest shelf.

The biggest purpose of his coming this time is to verify his conjecture.

Other monks need the help of soul rubbing runes to extract the inscriptions from the soul bone. They can't view the inscriptions alone with the power of their own soul.

But the power of your soul is extremely powerful, and you may be able to see it clearly.

In the gambling hall, Su Han had such a guess in his heart. Now standing here, he can't wait to verify it.

Picking up a soul bone casually, Su Han injected a trace of soul power and carefully felt the situation in it.

After a moment of careful induction, Su Han frowned slightly.

In this dead bone, there are indeed some inscriptions, many, six, but it seems to be sealed by some strange force that cannot be directly observed.

Su Han thought silently in his heart.

For example, if a soul bone is compared to a river, the spirituality contained in the soul bone is the endless water, and the most important inscription is the treasure hidden in the soil under the river.

It is extremely difficult to extract the inscriptions from ordinary soul bones. Only by draining all the water flow can it be done.

However, the soul monks of the Igshengtian can't do this, so they can only retreat and print the runes with the soul and print the inscriptions in them.

The dead bone is a dry river.

All the inscriptions are sealed in the soil at the bottom of the river and cannot be rubbed at all. Naturally, they are of no use.

After thinking about this festival, Su Han took a deep breath, and the sea of souls in the spiritual platform suddenly became violent.

Wan!

There seemed to be a gust of wind in the room.

Countless soul forces escaped from Su Hanlingtai and were forcibly gathered, condensed and compressed by him.

Su Han's face gradually turned pale, and there was a trace of fatigue in his eyes.

Mobilizing such a huge soul power is not a simple thing for him.

After nearly a cup of tea, Su Han's soul power that he could manipulate reached an extreme. He did not hesitate at all, and the continuous soul power rushed into this soul bone like a flood of the embankment.

The originally dry "river" was suddenly injected into the ocean, and the original sealed inscription seemed to regain vitality and wander around in the soul bones.

has become!

A surprise appeared in Su Han's eyes.

Sure enough, my own method is effective.

Without any hesitation, Su Han caught these six inscriptions, which were quickly imprinted in his mind.

The second one...

After finishing these, Su Han didn't say anything, picked up a soul bone again, concocted it, and harvested four inscriptions again.

The third...

The fourth...

Su Han is like an indefatigable farmer, harvesting inscriptions arbitrarily in this room.

With the support of the power of the massive soul, Su Han was extremely fast. It didn't take long to collect all the inscriptions in the soul bones on a whole shelf.

"This time, I collected a total of 5186 inscriptions, but unfortunately, they are all scattered."

In less than an hour, Su Han has had such a huge harvest. Unfortunately, the number of these inscriptions is only a drop in the bucket to form a perfect set of souls.

Sitting cross-legged and resting for a while, Su Han began to collect inscriptions again.

Although such a process was extremely difficult for him, Su Han was so sweet.

First, this pure harvest is really a sense of achievement. Second, in this process, Su Han can feel that his soul power has also been greatly exercised, gradually condensed, and his control over the power of the soul has also been greatly improved.

Three days.

Su Han stayed in this room for three days and finally collected all the inscriptions.

A total of 1,635 inscriptions.

is like a huge and complicated puzzle that needs to be completely pieced together, and there are still many vacancies.

After collecting, Su Han did not rush out, but sat cross-legged. After restoring his mental state to the best, he began a bigger project.

piece together.

This is definitely an extremely complex project, and it is difficult to organize them into a complete soul decision.

Each rune has a unique meaning. What's more, so many runes are not enough to form a complete set of soul decisions.

On the fourth day, when the first ray of light at dawn shone into the room, Su Han began to take the first step.

More than 10,000 runes in his mind are like more than 10,000 scattered words. What Su Han has to do is to form them into a book.

With his current level and the number of inscriptions, Su Han can only take the simplest step first.

Remove duplicate runes and combine two obviously similar runes together.

Seven days.

Su Han spent seven days completing this simple project alone.

In these seven days, he was almost sleepless and devoted all his energy to sorting out these inscriptions. Fortunately, he finally received a certain effect.

After sorting out more than 10,000 runes, there are only 8,35, and these runes also form several parts, revealing the outline of the whole soul.

Of course, Su Han also knows in his heart that compared with the whole soul decision, the amount of work he has completed is less than one-tenth.

The road is still long.

Su Han has a deep understanding.

He gradually felt that if he could put out the whole soul, he would definitely form an ancient and modern soul.

The soul beast family has been able to have this unparalleled talent after thousands of years of evolution, and now it is equivalent to extracting these talent fragments from the vast inscriptions to form a complete road.

If such a thing is said, it will definitely make people stunned.

This is equivalent to standing on the shoulder of a giant!

Taoism is natural, and the naturally formed soul decision is absolutely infinitely close to perfection, which is not comparable to the soul determination created by human beings at all.

At present, the most important thing is to seize the time and try to collect more inscriptions.

And the best way is undoubtedly to find more dead bones.

This... depends on the preparations you have done before.