Chapter 645: It's difficult (two more)

"You actually know the Saint Rune?" Peng Cheng was surprised, knowing that there are some low-level art refiners in the heavenly court, and if you give him a Saint Rune, he doesn't necessarily recognize it. After all, the Saint Rune is a technique refining rule created by the ancient power, it is too profound, generally only after reaching the ground level spell refiner, can you barely understand the Saint Rune, and the chance of success in the realization is very low and very low.
"Actually, I am Mongolian." Liu Lang scratched his head awkwardly.
He was telling the truth. The worn-out iron box that held You Xi's Broken Sword before was in the dragon ball. After refining the sky and comprehending the holy pattern on the iron box, he returned the iron box after he was successfully promoted to the celestial skill refiner. Liu Lang, after taking back the tin box, Liu Lang studied it carefully for several days. Of course, it turned out that nothing was studied.
However, Liu Lang had a certain impression of the lines of these saint patterns.
Although the strange symbols on the yellow paper in his hand are completely different from the lines on the iron box, if you look closely, they are very similar in style, so Liu Lang just blurted it out.
"Fortunately, you are Mongolian, otherwise, you will definitely be captured by the lunatics of the Skill Refining Master Guild and cut into pieces for research." Peng Cheng teased. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is not completely impossible. If a mortal can comprehend the Saint Rune, it will shock the entire heavens, and it is not surprising that it is studied as a monster.
"Master Peng seems to be very researched on Saint Rune?" Liu Lang couldn't help asking.
In his impression, the dossier did not mention that Pengcheng was a master of skill.
"I don't have any research. I'm just listening to it. It's okay to talk about the history of the Saint Rune. If you ask me to talk about the inner things, I can't tell it at all." Pengcheng laughed and explained: "Let's say it like this. , The yellow paper in your hand is not a holy pattern, but a rubbed version of the holy pattern. At present in the heavenly court, I am afraid that neither of the two heavenly skill refiners can draw the real holy pattern."
"Rubbed version?" Liu Lang was puzzled.
"The magical power of the monster race created a cursed holy pattern, and then carved this holy pattern on a piece of black iron outside the sky, and the yellow paper was rubbed from the black iron, you can say A person has its own shape, no god, but even so, this yellow paper still carries a strange curse. As long as you don’t follow the vows written on it, you will suffer a boundless curse, even the golden fairy will not be spared In difficulty, as for Tianzun, I have tried it so far."
Pengcheng explained the origin and effectiveness of the yellow paper. After Liu Lang heard this, he felt incredible. A rubbed version of the Holy Rune can be effective against the Golden Immortal. What if it is a real Holy Rune? Maybe even Tianzun can't hold it.
In fact, thinking about it a little bit, this is also normal. Saint Rune is definitely a skill refinement that surpasses the heavenly ranks, and Tianzun and heavenly rank skill refiners are another grade.
Liu Lang was thinking that if some offensive holy patterns were refined into an immortal soldier, perhaps the power of the immortal soldier alone could kill the power of the Heavenly Venerable Realm.
"This thing must be precious!" Liu Langwang asked Pengcheng about the two pieces of yellow paper in his hand.
"It's not precious, as long as there are amethyst coins, you can't buy anything." Pengcheng said indifferently.
"This piece of yellow paper used for the oath of blood can sell about five hundred amethyst coins." Hu Li added.
"Five hundred amethyst coins? Are you almost catching up with a suite in the heavenly court?" Liu Lang was a little surprised. Pengcheng gave himself 1,000 Amethyst Coins as soon as he shot it, which was generous enough.
"It's really the price to buy outside, but I don't need to spend any money. My father is the one who takes care of the treasury of the monster race, and the black iron engraved with the cursed holy pattern is in the treasury." Pengcheng said lightly.
Liu Lang had long expected Pengcheng's extraordinary family background, and now it seemed that it was quite extraordinary. He was responsible for taking care of and dispatching the entire Monster Race's treasure. This power was too great.
"Then I would like to thank Master Peng." Liu Lang carefully collected the yellow paper into the dragon ball. With this yellow paper, he could make a blood oath with Bai Yuan, so that there would be no worries.
"You are welcome, you are different from other human races." Peng Cheng smiled lightly.
"What's the difference?" Liu Lang was taken aback.
"Perhaps you will become the bridge between the human race and the demon race. In the future, the human race and the demon race will fight or make peace. It is very likely that it depends on you." Pengcheng said vowedly.
Liu Lang froze for a moment, and soon understood why Pengcheng said so.
All this is because of the big fat rabbit. The Big Fat Rabbit may become the strongest of the Monster Race in the future, and with the relationship between himself and the Big Fat Rabbit, after a few years, it may really affect the overall situation.
After chatting for a while, Zhu Dachang's farewell dinner was finally finished.
At 7:30 in the evening, the farewell dinner officially began.
Normally, Liu Lang should be the main position, but today, he gave the main position to the upcoming Pengcheng Huli and others. Liu Lang stood up, raised his glass and said, "Since the establishment of the immortal prison, you are The first batch of prisoners released after serving their sentences, thank you all for your cooperation during this period of time. It did not make me embarrassed. I hope you will exercise more restraint after going out. I don't want to see you enter the palace for the second time."
Pengcheng smiled awkwardly, "We try our best."
"Don't talk nonsense, let's start eating! After eating, I will go through the formalities for you to get out of prison." Liu Lang greeted, and everyone was suddenly swallowed and started to eat.
After eating, Liu Lang issued instructions to Pengcheng and others to release from prison after serving his sentence, and the seals on Pengcheng and others were quickly lifted.
The power of the immortal was restored, and the demon immortals who had been appearing on their bodies instantly transformed into human beings.
At this time, Liu Lang discovered that these demon fairies were handsome and young, which made Liu Lang extremely depressed. Before, the white ape transformed into a handsome guy. Now this group of demon fairies is still transformed into a handsome boy. Handsome guy.
On the contrary, he compared his pure human race.
"There will be a period later!" Pengcheng and the others rushed back to enter the Xingyue Secret Realm. After regaining their celestial power, they did not delay any more, and they greeted Liu Lang, and then the light flashed and disappeared into the mortal prison.
Sending off a group of prisoners, Liu Lang suddenly felt empty in his heart, like a senior high school class teacher sending away a class of graduates.
Fortunately, Liu Lang is not a sentimental person. He quickly returned to normal and rested all night. Early the next morning, he drove to the Jinxiuguandi Villa and found the white ape.
After a day of recuperation, the white ape has recovered a little more, and Liu Lang feels that now that he has moved his hands, the white ape can at least display the strength of the Qi Refining Realm.
Therefore, some things must be done as soon as possible.
With a thought, Liu Lang took out a piece of yellow paper used for the Oath of Blood from the dragon ball, but after taking out the yellow paper, he suddenly realized a serious problem.
That is, the white ape doesn't read at all, and the white ape doesn't understand Miao Jiuming's suicide note.
If you don't know how to write, you can't write, so how do you write the oath? Liu Lang was in trouble at once.