Eternal Life: I'm Grinding Experience in the Patrol Division

"Tell me, what confusion is there on the Talisman Road today?" Qianyuan opened the cloth, sniffed the strong aroma of wine, and felt even more satisfied.

Song Changming was not polite, and told him one by one the incomprehensible points and problems in the Tao of Talisman in the past.

After Qianyuan finished answering, Song Changming suddenly took out the iron box that couldn't be broken from his Qiankun Ring.

"Huh?" Qianyuan's attention quickly fell on the iron box. Unlike Song Changming, he saw the clues at a glance.

"The runes on it are hidden."

"Exactly." Song Changming nodded.

During this time, he took the time to study the iron box, but due to his low attainment in Talisman, even if he found something, he couldn't think of a way to open it.

Therefore, the main purpose today is to seek help from Qian Yuan, the only sixth-level talisman master he knows.

"This technique is really good. I'm afraid the iron box contains a big secret. Where did you get it, Mr. Song?" Qianyuan also took a second look with interest.

"What I got from a martial arts master." Song Changming said frankly.

The killing of the ancestor of the Zhao family is now known to both the aristocratic family and King Cui, so it is not really a secret.

As soon as he said these words, Qianyuan immediately understood that the martial arts master was talking about the ancestor of the Zhao family.

He didn't ask any more questions and just touched the iron box with his finger. The next moment, the faint light of the runes on the iron box suddenly appeared.

The reason why the iron box is so hard is not all due to the quality of the iron, but also due to the hidden runes on it.

"Sixth-level runes, divine iron!" Qianyuan recognized the runes on the iron box.

With the blessing of these sixth-level runes, the iron box can even block Song Changming's heavy punches weighing tens of millions of pounds, which shows how strong the runes are.

I'm afraid that the martial arts master is coming, and it will be equally difficult to forcefully break through.

"There is also a lock seal." Qianyuan touched the long beard on his chin and took a closer look.

"Senior, can you untie it?" Song Changming couldn't help but ask, this was what he was most concerned about.

"Who do you think I am!"

After Qianyuan said these words, three days passed.

Three days later, Qianyuan opened the lock of the iron box with a tired look on his face.

During this period, Song Changming repeatedly wanted to say that he was not in such a hurry and hoped that Qianyuan would take care of himself.

But Qianyuan seemed to be competing with himself. He spent three days without sleep or food, throwing himself on the iron box, muttering words that I still didn't believe.

After this incident, Song Changming could see that Qianyuan was extremely competitive with Fu Dao, and this had not diminished at all as he grew older.

The rest of the people in the Fu Palace didn't seem to be surprised by Qian Yuan's behavior. Instead, they scolded Song Changming and asked him not to bring similar things in the future to arouse Qian Yuan's interest.

After all, Qianyuan is still quite old, and his energy is far less than before.

In this regard, Song Changming could only admit his mistake humbly, and he never thought he would be like this.

But no matter what, the iron box is finally unlocked.

When Song Changming opened it again, the contents of the box appeared without any effort.

It turned out to be a bead that was completely white, with a ball of energy covering the surface of the bead.

"This is this?" Song Changming glanced at it and felt that it looked slightly familiar.

"The core of the great demon's heart?"

Qianyuan shook his head and said, "Yes and no."

"This is a painted bead made from the core of the great demon's heart."

"Painted beads." This was the first time Song Changming had heard of this thing.

But it was actually made from the heart core of a great demon, so it is certain that this object is definitely not an ordinary thing.

"Painted beads are an ancient thing and a thing inherited. The forging method has been lost long ago. At least based on my knowledge, I have never heard of anyone mastering this forging method.

The biggest function of painted beads is that the ancients can leave a shadow in them. As long as the painted beads are not damaged, the shadow can continue to exist across the long river of time.

Most of the shadows that can remain in the painted beads are the inheritance of the skills, so the painted beads are also called inheritance beads. "

Qianyuan picked up the painted bead in the box with two fingers, a look of amusement on his face.

"What remains here should be the core inheritance of the Zhao family. Previously, all the major families searched the entire Zhao Mansion but failed to find this object. I didn't expect that it was carried by the ancestor of the Zhao family.

You guys are lucky to have found such a bargain. "

After listening to this, Song Changming knew that this thing was not simple.

Originally, he thought that the ancient books and many high-grade martial arts in the Qiankun Ring were the inheritance of the Zhao family.

Now it seems that the most important inheritance of the Zhao family is in this iron box.

"If it were anyone else, holding this bead would probably be very hot, and it would probably lead to disaster. But with your current position as commander-in-chief and your strength comparable to that of a grandmaster, no one would I can force you."

Qianyuan said and handed the painted beads back to Song Changming.

"How about it, do you want to go in and have a look? It's as I expected. The ancestor of the Zhao family relied on this painted bead to become a master."

"How to do it?" Song Changming asked, he was really moved.

"Just immerse yourself in it. I will protect you here and no one can disturb you." Qianyuan said.

"Thank you, senior." After Song Changming said that, he released his spiritual power and his mind sank into it.

Song Changming blinked his eyes, and the next moment, his pupils had the same lustrous color as painted beads.

At the same time, Song Changming's consciousness appeared in a white world.

This is what Qianyuan called the Pearl Shadow Realm.

According to Qianyuan's description, this shadow realm can actually be understood as an image recorded in the past.

Painted beads can draw people's consciousness into this image, allowing people to observe all the details of this image immersively.

Soon, ripples appeared in the white world in front of him, and the images recorded in the past appeared in front of Song Changming.

It was an old man sitting cross-legged.

The old man has a round face, a wide body and a fat body. His hair and beard hang down to the ground. He looks a bit bloated in a simple gown. He is sitting cross-legged in a large hall.

This hall is the entire scene of the entire shadow realm.

Song Changming found that he could walk freely in this shadow realm, so he tried to walk out of the hall.

But the result was as expected, the palace door was closed, and he couldn't touch anything in the shadow realm, and naturally he couldn't get out.

His eyes fell on various corners of the hall again.

He saw a series of slightly old murals. There were mountains and seas in the paintings, and there were also some strange mountains and sea monsters. The paintings were lifelike and very spiritual.

Even though Song Changming was in this shadow realm, he seemed to be able to feel the terrifying aura of the giant objects in these paintings.

In addition, there are many fonts and patterns engraved on the murals and pillars.

The fonts were ancient, not ancient characters from the ancient Yuan Kingdom. Song Changming didn't know what they meant. He only felt that these fonts were full of charm and were obviously written by extraordinary people.

"What era is this person from?" Song Changming found it difficult to find out.

The only certain thing is that the shadow scenes in this painted bead are all scenes that really existed in reality.

Neither the chubby warrior in front of him nor this palace are fictitious.

Just as Song Changming was feeling it carefully, the figure sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes.

In fact, because there is so much flesh on the face, it is crowded together, and even if you open your eyes, there is only a small slit.

But just such a look seemed to directly cross the illusion and reality and hit Song Changming.

Song Changming even felt that he was looking at him, and felt an inexplicable strangeness.

It was an invisible pressure that made him feel less relaxed.

Song Changming didn't know who the person in the shadow realm was, but he must be extremely powerful.

"The realm of Zifu lies in essence, refining essence to transform into energy, refining Gang to transform into blood, intertwining and blending, which is the origin."

The chubby martial artist had a solemn look on his face. Although his voice was a little shrill and weird, which made him a little disobedient, what he said made him immersed in it immediately.

Suddenly, Song Changming suddenly realized where the sense of disharmony came from.

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The language spoken by the other party was not the language of the Ancient Yuan Kingdom that he was familiar with. He obviously couldn't understand a single word when he came back to his senses, but when he was immersed in it, he could still understand it.

It wasn't until this moment that Song Changming truly felt that the shadow scene in the painted beads was so magical!

This is not just as simple as retaining a virtual reality image that allows him to be immersed in the scene.

Seeing that the other party continued to speak, Song Changming did not interrupt due to his reaction. He immediately immersed himself in it again to understand what the other party meant.

The realm of Zifu mentioned by the other party is undoubtedly the realm of martial arts masters today.

As Qian Yuan outside guessed, what this painted bead hides is the secret passed down by the ancestor of the Zhao family who became a martial arts master.

In the time it took to burn a stick of incense in the main hall, the person in the shadow realm finished all the content, and then began to practice it at close range for Song Changming to see.

From time to time, he would also point out the essentials of each link. Often when Song Changming was confused, he would be enlightened by the people in the shadow realm.

After an unknown amount of time, the shadow space suddenly became unstable, and the person in the shadow suddenly closed his eyes again and stopped talking.

No matter how hard it was for Song Changming to sink his mind to realize it, the next moment he was pulled back to reality.

Then, he felt dizzy and his mental energy was severely depleted.

Qianyuan's familiar voice came to his ears.

"Boy, I forgot to tell you. Next time you enter this shadow realm, be careful to control the time when you exit. Otherwise, you are in danger of exhausting your mind."

Song Changming immediately took out a top-grade Qingxin Pill that accelerated the recovery of mental power and took it. After taking a breath, he nodded and said that he had remembered it.

I looked at the sky. It used to be noon, but now it's dark and the sky is full of stars.

Obviously, a lot of time had passed in reality while he was in the Shadow Realm.

"How is it, entering the Shadow Realm for the first time?" Qianyuan asked.

"It's amazing." Song Changming said, this was his true feeling.

In it, because the scene was so lifelike, he was confused about the difference between this shadow and reality for a few moments.

It was as if he was really sitting face to face with the person in the shadow realm, discussing the truth.

"The person who first invented this bead painting is indeed admirable." Qianyuan nodded.

"If you have the opportunity to see Wuzhu Huazhu again in the future, don't miss it if you can. In the past, too many people have risen to the top because of an unintentional Huizhu.

The Zhao family is like this, and many other aristocratic families also started with a small painted bead. "

Qianyuan is obviously very knowledgeable and knows a lot about Huizhu and the aristocratic family.

A bead-painting inheritance can often lead to the emergence of a top-notch family.

"Senior, please keep it a secret for me." In order to reduce unnecessary trouble, Song Changming bowed his hand to Qianyuan, who was helping him.

He didn't want other people to keep thinking about this painted bead.

"If you have two jars of this kind of wine every month, I will keep it secret and even cover it up for you." Qianyuan said with a faint smile.

"It's a deal."

After coming out from Qianyuan, Song Changming was very satisfied.

The shadow person in the painted bead passed on a method of opening a mansion, that is, a wonderful method to open up the purple mansion and officially step into the realm of the Grandmaster.

At present, Song Changming has not yet practiced to the innate perfection realm, and he does not need this painted bead inheritance for the time being.

But in the future, he will not have to worry about this matter.

Once the practice reaches the bottleneck, it can be seamlessly connected, and it will be achieved in one fell swoop to truly step into the realm of the Grandmaster!

Now that he has opened up eight martial veins, he is actually not far from this step.

That day, outside the city, in the huge garrison, the drums of war were beating, the horns were blowing, and the shouts were endless.

Thousands of soldiers formed square formations, and outside a martial arts school, looking at a strong man with a bare upper body in the field, many of them showed awe.

"Who else!" Li Sanhu clenched his fists, his whole body full of blood and energy, and let out a long roar, his eyes swept over all the soldiers present.

Most of the soldiers were intimidated by his might and did not dare to challenge him again.

"I'll do it." After a few breaths, a centurion suddenly flew into the arena, with a strong aura rising.

"Okay!" Li Sanhu was delighted to see the prey and strode to meet him.

The two sides launched a new round of fighting.

Li Sanhu seemed tireless, and his fighting spirit became stronger and stronger.

After twenty or thirty rounds, the centurion was grabbed by Li Sanhu's shoulders and thrown out directly.

Even the opponent's innate aura could not withstand Li Sanhu's tyrannical force, so he had to admit defeat and retreat.

"I'll do it!" Soon, another centurion entered the arena, and Li Sanhu also accepted everyone and fought to the end.

After another round of fighting, Li Sanhu became more and more courageous, until no one dared to go on stage!

On the other side, on the wall not far from the school martial arts field, four people were standing on the wall watching the game.

Among them, Song Changming, the commander of the 19th Army, was naturally on the list, as well as Yang Zhen and Xing Tiexin, who were friendly spectators, and the accompanying general Xiao Peibai.

At this time, Xing Tiexin watched Li Sanhu win victory after victory and praised the warrior.

"Changming, this general under your command has some of your style when you first joined the army."

Yang Zhen on the side also nodded repeatedly, quite in agreement.

"His strength far exceeds that of warriors of the same level, and he is indeed practicing the same way as Changming."

In the past, Song Changming also threw people away in the army like this.

Xiao Peibai on the side smiled but did not say anything, and did not respond to this.

Yang Zhen and Xing Tiexin were good friends of Song Changming in the army, so they talked casually. As the main general under Song Changming, he had to be cautious when talking about his own commander, and it was impossible for him to reminisce about the past.