Chapter 1752 Qin Hong’s Secret
The flames disappeared and the night struck again.
The surroundings were calm, as if nothing happened.
The only difference is that a corpse fell from a height.
“I haven’t used this trick for a long time. I used one fifth of Qi.”
Feng Lin put his hands in his trouser pockets, floating high up and talking to himself.
The Qi injected into the clone this time was one-fifth of his.
After that, you can find a few more perfect ninth levels, try one sixth, or less.
He needs to find a critical point, try to compress his energy to the minimum, and still cause fatal damage to the perfect ninth level.
Feng Lin didn't use this trick before, because he faced masters who were far superior to him.
If you consume so much at one time, you will lose the Qi consumed dozens of times by Divine Counterattack.
Faced with masters who are much stronger than themselves, it is even more important to protect one's life.
But as the strength increases and the energy increases, this move can be used.
He fell from a height, took off the man's space ring, and destroyed the body.
“I’m so surprised. What kind of monster are you?”
Behind Feng Lin, Qin Hong came over in disbelief.
“Senior surprised me even more.”
Feng Lin broke into a cold sweat.
Especially in the dark night, a voice suddenly came from behind. The key was that I didn’t know when he appeared.
It seems that when it comes to the realm of sublimation, my sixth level is still far behind.
You have to wait until at least the seventh level of Dacheng, or even the eighth level.
“Go back, let’s chat.”
Qin Hong smiled and flew back to his palace.
Feng Lin hesitated for a moment and chose to follow.
……
The two came back to the palace.
Qin Hong sat on a chair, holding his chin with one hand, looking at Feng Lin, "Just six levels ago, killing a perfect ninth level, I have never heard of such a thing."
"Haha, it's normal that seniors have never heard of it, because your memory is only that."
Feng Lin smiled bitterly.
“Are you laughing at me, my memory only lasts nine days?”
Qin Hong asked with a smile.
Feng Lin's eyes suddenly widened, "You...you know about this?"
"Can I believe you?"
Qin Hong asked.
"I'm not sure who you are, senior. If you are a bad person, I will expose you. If you are a good person, then I will be strict with you."
Feng Lin spread his hands with a calm expression.
"Haha, it seems that you are a decent person, then I will tell you my secret."
Qin Hong stood up and walked deep into the palace.
Feng Lin followed Qin Hong to his bedroom.
The bedroom is very simple, with only a round stone bed and nothing else.
Qin Hong raised his hand, the surrounding air vibrated, and the stone bed levitated.
Feng Lin took a closer look and saw that the center of the stone bed was hollow, with a dead skeleton underneath.
“Space ring?”
Feng Lin found that the skeletal fingers below were covered with space rings.
Some fingers have two or three, nearly twenty.
"Yes, this is my secret."
Qin Hong placed the stone bed on the other side. He walked over, squatted next to the skeleton, and took off a few space rings.
He first took out a piece of iron from a space ring and handed it to Feng Lin.
Feng Lin took a look and saw that it was densely packed with small characters. He glanced at it and was shocked.
It says that this world reincarnates in nine days. After nine days, the memory will disappear and everything will start again.
It was also specially recorded that this was written by Qin Hong himself, as evidenced by his handwriting.
“If you tell other people in the mural that this world reincarnates in nine days, they will think you are crazy.”
Qin Hong said with a smile, “Even if they investigate, it will only take nine days. Nothing can be found. After nine days, everything will return to the original point, and the memory of their investigation will also disappear. "So, senior will record the things in his memory in advance?" >
Feng Lin asked in shock.
No wonder Cen Caixuan said that this is the only person she can't see through.
“Yes, that iron piece was my original record. I wrote a sentence specifically and looked at the handwriting, which made me believe that the words on the iron piece were written by me.”
Qin Hong smiled and took out the account book made of paper, "Then I started to use paper to record."
"No!"
Feng Lin suddenly frowned, "I heard that after nine days of reincarnation, everything here will disappear. How did you preserve it?"
"Haha! You asked the key point. Everything about us will disappear. Reset, but you who are not part of the mural will not reset."
Qin Hong pointed at the space ring, "From the space ring to the paper, they are all external things."
"That's it."
Feng Lin nodded secretly.
"I hid the space ring at first, but after reincarnation, I couldn't find it at all. Later, I made a friend from the outside world. After every reincarnation, he gave me the space ring."
Qin Hong He smiled and said, "After my experiment, not only living people, but also corpses from the outside world will not be reset."
"So, you found this skeleton?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"Yes, no matter how the world reincarnates, this external corpse will always appear here, so I put the space ring on the corpse."
Qin Hong took out another mobile phone, "As technology becomes more and more developed, I can see my video directly from the mobile phone."
"Good guy, senior is not a simple person."
Feng Lin was shocked, this was too wise.
“I’ll give you a space ring to look at.”
Qin Hong threw one to Feng Lin.
Feng Lin was blinded after taking a look at it. It was filled with papers.
He took out a piece of paper at random, with a portrait of a man on it, and the man's name, personality, etc. written below.
These information are enough to fill a space ring.
Feng Lin really admires him. This Qin Hong is simply amazing.
Recording so much information is just to see through this world of murals.
If he were still alive at this moment, would he study the so-called way of heaven and find a way to see through the real world?
“As I kept reading these materials repeatedly, until one day, I found that reincarnation had less effect on me.”
Qin Hong said with a smile, “The important things, I can remember that even reincarnation cannot clear it."
"Senior, why did you tell me?"
Feng Lin asked strangely.
"If nothing else, you will also be remembered by me. The sixth level killed the perfect ninth level without any damage, which really scared me."
Qin Hong sighed, "I am very empty, can you The people I remember, I want to be friends with.”
"Senior, I trust you more than Si Weijun in the Black Tower."
Feng Lin said in a deep voice, "The people who built this mural are from the Jiuyou Clan."
He always felt that there was something wrong with Si Weijun, perhaps because of preconceptions.
"Nine Nether Clan?"
Qin Hong frowned, then slapped his head hard, "Oh, I can't believe it! I can't remember!"
"If nothing else happens, senior should be dead. , currently exists in the form of a formation."
Feng Lin explained, "It was the masters of the Jiuyou clan who built this mural."
(End of this chapter)