The best eye

Chapter 3176 The Prestige of Textures
After resting for a while, Wang Feng opened his eyes, and he wanted to record the above things again.

The lines are densely packed on the statue, and it took quite a long time for Wang Feng to record it. By the time he had clearly recorded all the lines on the statue in his mind, his complexion had already become abnormally pale. , it seems that there is no blood color that a normal person should have.

"If I didn't see that you were still breathing, I would have recognized you as a dead person."

Looking at Wang Feng's current appearance, the tortoise shell was obviously startled, and shouted.

"It's just that the overdraft is a bit serious, and I'll be fine when I take a rest." Wang Feng made a sound, and then he didn't move at all, and he just sat down cross-legged.

After stuffing some pills into his mouth, Wang Feng recovered on the spot.

It's just that although he is recovering his energy, his mind has not given up rest at this moment. He is still watching the things in his mind silently, and then he will see what's weird about these things.

He was thinking about this in his mind, and he was subconsciously imitating these lines on his hands. He seemed to be possessed by a demon, and the tortoise shell he looked at felt a little worried.

They came here to see the statue, but now that Wang Feng sees the statue like this, he is not going to go crazy, right?

Thinking of the tortoise shell here, he couldn't help pacing back and forth, he wanted to wake Wang Feng up, but when he saw Wang Feng's face was as pale as tinfoil, he endured it again.

"Forget it, I want to see what tricks you can come up with." Looking at Wang Feng, the tortoise shell made a sound, and then he simply sat down not far from Wang Feng. He doesn't care about anything, he just wants to see the result.

Combined with the marks left in his mind, Wang Feng is now trying to uncover the secrets of these lines.

But his hands hadn't been drawing for a long time, and suddenly his whole body froze, and his body trembled slightly.

The tortoise shell didn't understand what happened, suddenly Wang Feng spit out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth, so scared that the tortoise shell immediately rushed to Wang Feng, saying: "What's the matter?"

"I didn't expect this thing to cause backlash. I was too careless." Wang Feng said, his face couldn't help being a little shocked.

From the very beginning, he guessed that the lines on these statues were weird, but now as he imitated them, these things could actually cause the power in his body to backlash. What kind of power do these lines have?
"Turtle Shell, you are well-informed, do you know what these powers are?" At this time, Wang Feng fixed his gaze on Turtle Shell and asked.

"I'm sorry, although I've lived longer, it doesn't mean I understand everything. It's the first time I've encountered such a mysterious power, so I'm afraid I can't help you." Turtle Shell was helpless shrugged and said.

"Then you also come to help with the staff." While speaking, Wang Feng waved his sleeves, and a snow-white picture scroll appeared. Wang Feng was going to engrave the power in his mind on the picture scroll and leave it for the turtle shell to watch.

It's just that these lines seem to have some kind of strange power, Wang Feng took great pains to copy them, as if there is some kind of power in the dark to prevent Wang Feng from keeping these lines, it was very difficult for him to write.

"Open your eyes!"

A low voice came out of his mouth, Wang Feng really wanted to see what was going on, if there was really something to prevent him from leaving these lines, then maybe his heavenly eyes could see it.

It's a pity that Wang Feng couldn't see the mysterious power that stopped him at all, he could only feel it in the dark.

It takes a lot of strength for Wang Feng to make a single stroke, so after only half of the writing, Wang Feng is already out of breath and can't hold on anymore.

"No, I can't write these things coherently." Wang Feng shook his head and said.

"Wang Feng, do you think this thing was left by a super strong man?" At this moment, Turtle Shell asked.

"Even copying is so laborious, it must be the work of a strong person, but I don't know what kind of power these lines will eventually explode." Speaking of this, Wang Feng couldn't help but feel a little hopeful in his heart.

"According to my past memory, it seems that some people are researching these things." At this moment, Wang Feng said suddenly.

"Appreciate further details."

Hearing this, Wang Feng immediately put his eyes on the tortoise shell and said.

"In the past, some scholars used to practice while they were studying, so they often turned the things they wrote into their offensive weapons. These scholars looked very weak on the surface, but the words they wrote were their offensive moves. "

"You mean that these lines may also be left by those scholars?"

"This is just one of the assumptions, but whether it is true or not remains to be verified."

"Regardless of whether it is the authentic works left by these people or not, after I copy these things, you will understand after looking at them."

While speaking, Wang Feng closed his eyes. He was cultivating his energy and preparing to write out all the rest.

The tortoise shell is now a strong man in the late stage of the Blood Saint Realm, maybe he really has a way to help him understand, and once this thing is written, not only the tortoise shell can be read, but other people can also read it.

"Damn it, stop writing."

At this moment, the tortoise shell suddenly called out.

"What's the matter?" Hearing his words, Wang Feng asked with a look of surprise on his face.

"Just looking at what you wrote now, I feel dizzy. If you write the rest, I'm afraid I will get hurt." Turtle Shell said.

"How could it be?" Hearing this, Wang Feng showed surprise on his face. He was just copying something, and the tortoise shell actually said that he was going to be injured. Isn't this nonsense?
Wang Feng didn't take what the tortoise shell said seriously, and he was still tirelessly imitating what was in his mind.

When he copied all of them, suddenly the tortoise shell not far away from him opened its mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and he hid in a very far place all at once, saying: "I told you, let Stop writing, you are killing me now."

"This...what's the matter?"

Seeing the tortoise shell vomit blood, Wang Feng's eyes widened, showing disbelief. He didn't do anything, he was just copying what was in his mind, and the tortoise shell vomited blood. What happened? ——
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