2461: C2461 Weimen!

C2461 Weimen!

The most important thing was, Qin Feng admitted that he made it himself!

Fourth generation spirit runes?

This caused Sun Gong to be stunned and lose his confidence.

"Qin Feng, are you sure these are all 4th generation spirit runes?"

"Don't joke around. If you say that it's a fourth generation spirit rune, I would still believe it a bit. After all, the inheritance has been broken. However, if one is lucky, they can still encounter an ancient spirit rune!"

"However, you said that the fourth generation Soul Symbol that you have refined would cause a huge commotion and might even bring about a fatal disaster if this news were to spread!"

Sun Gong had a nervous expression as he said this!

After hearing what he said, Qin Feng suddenly remembered.

This is not downstream.

In an imperial city where experts were as common as the clouds, if someone really set their eyes on him, then he would be in big trouble.

What was more, he had already been targeted by Zheng Mingzhe!

Fortunately, Sun Gong's words woke him up.

"Ah, ah, I'm just bragging. You can go up on the shelf and say that it was found in an ancient ruin. If you want to set the price, then so be it!"

Qin Feng thought about it. It wasn't that he was hiding it, but he realized the severity of the situation.

Furthermore, this excuse wasn't too bad for a short period of time. As time passes, he will surely be unable to hide it!

Unless he had sufficient strength.

Otherwise, when the talisman was placed on the shelf, he couldn't wait until the goods were sold out to create the illusion that he was going to search for the treasure again.

For the time being, this was the only thing he could do.

"Hmm, alright, if these are on the shelf, I think …"

"Our shop might be able to revive from the dead."

Sun Gong nodded and did not pursue the matter. He had absolute trust in Qin Feng.

Next, it was time to test the strength of the talisman.

Qin Feng also disappeared for a period of time.

He did not leave the imperial city because he was being watched. Instead, he went into seclusion on the top floor of the shop.

Previously, before his death, Ye Guoqiu had left him a legacy for Misty Cloud Sect.

Even now, he had yet to study it!

He decided to take advantage of the time he had now to study it!

He had to quickly increase his own strength. Otherwise, he would be the target of Zheng Mingzhe's eyes and it would be difficult for him to escape.

As long as one had sufficient strength, no one could stop them.

Qin Feng sat on the praying mat with his eyes closed and took out the ancient book!

He opened it and saw that it was a handwritten copy.

It wasn't an ancient spell or a high-grade inheritance, so he immediately lost interest.

However, he still patiently skimmed through it.

After a long time, he closed the ancient book and revealed a surprised expression.

"Hundred Refinement Mechanism?"

"What is that thing!?"

The ancient books that Qin Feng read all had some diagrams and detailed information. It seemed to be very complicated and complicated.

However, he understood what was going on and felt somewhat surprised.

This was almost the same family as refining.

The so-called mechanism technique was a trap, mechanism, and puppet technique.

The traps and traps were similar to the formations, but they needed to be forged into parts. As for the puppets, they were like the robots of a big city, the Terminator.

When he was in the Star Domain, the technological civilizations he encountered were very similar to this puppet.

It's just.

One was a technological civilization, a civilization from the Cultivation Era!

"Could this old geezer be bragging at the last minute? How could his Misty Cloud Sect drop to such a pathetic state with such a powerful inheritance?"

"The ancestor's inheritance did not cultivate, but instead assimilated into the masses instead of displaying its power. Cultivating the sword and bloodline source spirit?"

Qin Feng grinned and shook his head. He just couldn't believe in logic.

From Ye Guoqiu's actions and his ambitions, Qin Feng could tell that Ye Guoqiu wanted to restore his Misty Cloud Sect to its peak!

Rumor has it that Misty Cloud Sect used to be one of the super sects in the Upper Sky. However, after going through a few hundred years of change, it seemed that it was because the inheritance had broken down, so they ended up on a foreign path.

In the end, it fell downstream.

To be able to take root upstream and establish a sect, what did that mean?

This meant that there was once a figure in the Misty Cloud Sect that was even more powerful than the Emperor Realm in the legends.

That's right, someone who surpassed the three cultivation countries by thousands of years without being able to produce an emperor and unify the three kingdoms.

But with such a legacy?

Qin Feng felt that it was kind of absurd, going from him entering the Dark Realm and coming in contact with the cultivation of a high level civilization!

With the help of the Heaven-defying Tower, he could even feel how difficult the path of cultivation was.

Those cultivators that were able to reach the Emperor's Realm were not one in a million; rather, they had a one in a million chance.

Hence, a legacy was above the emperor!

What a joke.

However, since it was an inheritance and it wasn't some evil trick, Qin Feng naturally wouldn't let it go.

Even though he was bragging a lot, he could at least improve his strength a little!2

Thinking of this, Qin Feng started to delve into it.

Until, three days later, Qin Feng's eyes were bloodshot and his hair was a mess. He was the one who caught him.

Because the information recorded in the ancient books was too complex!

The Mysterious Gate Escape Armor included both mechanical arts and trap techniques. There was only one type of escape armor, and that was puppet techniques!

The most important thing was, there were hundreds of mechanisms and traps.

The manufacturing process for each of these items actually reached the level of thousands of units. Then, they would be combined into a single mechanism, the trap technique.

Not a single one could be missing.

The same went for puppet techniques. The most basic puppet techniques, just the components required to be forged were hundreds of different kinds. Even the craftsmanship was so exquisite that there weren't any goosebumps?

Otherwise, it would affect the flow of the puppet's movement?

Avoid the 0.0001 probability of failure!

With Qin Feng's personality of not turning back after bumping into the south wall, he had already started to crumble!

These three days were completely torturous for him!

Making a trap and a trap is even more difficult than making a fourth generation talisman!

In addition, the materials needed were numerous.

At this moment, Qin Feng was holding the ancient book in his hands and reading for a long time. There were only 30 + pages in total, so how did he record so many things?!

Until he gradually discovered that the words and pictures were so small that only the eyes that were dozens of times larger could clearly see them.

Because he was a cultivator!

If he was in a big city, he would probably tire himself to death just by looking at it through a microscope.

This was the legendary Wordless Heavenly Book.

On the surface, it looked like there were lines and lines. Only after looking at it closely and enlarging did one realize the mystery behind it!

Qin Feng decided that even if such a complex item wasn't as perverse as Ye Guoqiu had described, its power would definitely not be lower than his spirit rune!

Thinking of this!

Qin Feng made a list and gave it to Sun Gong to collect.

Qin Feng chose Puppet Technique because the materials required for the traps and traps were too expensive.

A preliminary beginner mechanism technique required a material of millions of crystals to be created!

Half a month later!

He had basically collected all the materials!

After all, it was just some of the most common Saint-rank ores, such as the Divine Wood, Metal, and other materials.

When Qin Feng got the materials, it was a storage ring.

pqdm.com