As the ribs separated from the skeleton's torso, Lin Feng quickly put the somewhat incomplete skeleton into the Najie, leaving only the three ribs alone.
However, his attention just shifted to these three ribs.
He noticed that the ribs of the Saint of Creation had no roughness like normal bones.
Instead, it has an extremely smooth and warm texture.
He almost mistakenly thought that the thing in his hand was the most perfect jade in the world
But thinking of that day's fighting skills, Lin Feng's attention immediately shifted from the special feeling of the ribs in his hand. Wake up from the feeling of the hand.
Then the soul perception spread out from the center of the eyebrows and attached to these three ribs, trying to read the contents inside.
“Bang!”
However, as soon as his soul sense came into contact with the rib, he was quickly bounced back by an invisible force.
“It seems that the Saint of Creation specially created a seal on this bone!”
Realizing that his soul's perception was immediately rebounded, Lin Feng gently rubbed his chin with one hand and said thoughtfully.
Then he held his palm, and black flames curled up from his palm, emitting a terrifying temperature.
The air in this training room became dry in an instant.
Then Lin Feng waved his hand and threw three white jade-like ribs into the large black flame.
“Zizi!”
As soon as the ribs entered the strange fire, the surrounding black flames burned the three foreign objects crazily.
However, these seemingly fragile ribs did not move at all under the heat of the strange fire, and even the color did not change at all.
Even, it emitted a faint light, resisting the high temperature of the strange fire.
Lin Feng was not surprised by this situation.
After all, if the seal set by a strong fighting saint can be broken so easily, it would be too childish.
Therefore, Lin Feng continued to maintain a stable state of mind, closed his eyes, and controlled the strange fire to continuously roast the three ribs.
For a time, except for the occasional popping sound when the flame was burning, there was no other sound in the room.
And this calcination lasted for nearly three hours. At that time, the three Dou Sheng ribs were gradually roasted by the terrifying black fire.
At the same time, the jade white color on the ribs is slowly fading at this moment.
Instead, it is a thick dark gold color!
But as long as you look carefully, you can find it.
In those three golden ribs, a strange fluctuation was quietly spreading.
Not long after, Lin Feng noticed that the three golden ribs in front of him melted. The speed is getting faster and faster.
In less than a moment, there was no trace of the previous ribs in the dark flames.
Yes, it’s just a pool of strange dark golden liquid!
And that strange liquid, after it appeared, flowed rapidly within the flames, as if it had its own intelligence, constantly probing around, looking for a way out
"This thing can't It’s the original version of the Golden Spirit Tempered Body Saliva.”
Looking at the golden liquid in front of him, Lin Feng gently rubbed his chin with his palm and murmured in a low voice.
After all, according to the previous volume of ninth-grade prescriptions, the Golden Spirit Tempered Body Saliva is also golden.
And the original version of that thing was used by the Saint of Creation to preserve the things he inherited.
Then Lin Feng hesitated for a moment and took a deep breath of the slightly dry air. , stretched out his palm with a firm expression.
Then he reached into the flame and put his entire palm directly into the pool of dark golden liquid.
“Zizi!”
However, as soon as Lin Feng’s palm entered it, the golden liquid suddenly boiled. The pool of golden saliva suddenly began to squirm violently, and then wrapped tightly around Lin Feng's palm.
In that instant, the golden liquid enveloped his entire palm.
“Hiss!”
The moment his entire right palm was wrapped, an indescribable sharp pain suddenly shot through his palm.
The intense pain instantly caused Lin Feng's face to become extremely distorted.
Under the dark golden liquid, the palm of his right hand began to squirm strangely.
"Creak. Creak"
Then, the golden liquid suddenly collapsed inward without any warning, squeezing his bones and making a creaking sound.
"Wo Cao, what's happening? If this continues, my palms will become useless!"
Feeling the squeezing feeling that left him unable to resist, Lin Feng suddenly Some panicked.
After all, if he continues like this, his palms will be crushed by these ghosts.
However, as soon as the former had this terrible thought, the severe pain in his hand suddenly stopped.
Then the dark golden liquid soaked into the skin of his palm like a tide and disappeared quickly.
However, before Lin Feng could recover from this strange scene, his head suddenly shook at this moment.
Suddenly, a dark golden light suddenly appeared in the dark pupils
“Boom!”
And deep in Lin Feng’s mind, there was a roar When the explosion sounded, his soul also felt a violent shock at this moment.
Immediately afterwards, his vision and thinking quickly became blurred.
When he came back to his senses, he suddenly found that he was in a strange space.
Lin Feng looked around and saw that the space was not wide.
However, perhaps because it was too empty, it seemed lifeless at all.
But soon, as if he sensed something, the former suddenly turned his head and looked somewhere in the void space.
There, a figure stood with hands behind his back.
When Lin Feng looked around, he found that this figure was extremely ordinary, and he could hardly detect any aura or fighting spirit coming from his body.
He looked like the most ordinary ordinary person.
However, faced with this situation, Lin Feng did not dare to look down upon the former.
After all, as long as he has a normal mind, he can guess that this figure, except for the Saint of Creation, cannot be any other third party.
“This space seems to be the inheritance left in the ribs, a hidden memory space. As for this figure, it is not the real saint of creation, but a fragment of his soul. "
Looking at that figure, Lin Feng thought thoughtfully.
And that figure was just as Lin Feng expected.
Shortly after he entered this space, it started running like a program with various parameters set in advance.
Immediately afterwards, a voice as plain as water slowly sounded in the space. (End of chapter)