“Do you mean that I have the talent to master this power of God?”

Wang Lianglared eyes, some can not believe the look at Ning a thousand snow.

The magic or something, the king had never heard of before.

However, legends such as the ancient gods and emperors of the ancient gods and emperors, he knows it.

The "Sword of Slaughtering God" that he cultivated was created to deal with the gods.

What is the ancient God, and how could he not know?

Listening to Ning Qianxue say this, the art of the art is obviously a very powerful means.Do you have the talent to master this method?

How powerful the gods are, no doubt.

If the gods are not strong, how can they defeat the heavenly peoples and rule the world in ancient times?

Do you have hope that you will be able to control God’s power?

Wang Yan was excited in his heart, and some did not dare to look at Ning Qianxue with certainty.

“Yes, I’ve just looked at your mental strength.You have that talent.”

Ning Qianxue nodded and looked a little excited: "Wang Wu, I ask you, are you willing to learn this kind of means?"

“Wait!”

Wang Lian still had some reaction, he looked at Ning Qianxue and said, "So, sister, you also have the talent to cultivate this means, right?"

“Yes!”

Ning Qianxue nodded and said, "Actually, I am a god-printer."

Seeing Wang's silence still had some doubts, Ning Qianxue smiled, "I'm afraid you don't know what kind of divine art can do."Let me introduce you first.”

"In the ancient times, the gods could use the art of the gods to communicate countless different worlds and ingest power.For example, open the doors of the world of fire and gain endless flames.Or to communicate with the world of ice and master the power of endless ice."

"Even the legend, the cultivation of the art of the gods to the depth of the level, you can open the door of the fairy world, to ingest the fairy gas."

Ning Qianxue smiled and introduced.

“Open the door to the fairy world and take the fairy gas?”

The king heard the words and did not turn his eyes wide.

What is magic, of course he knows.

The spirit, which is the power above the occult of heaven and earth, is incomparably pure and pure.If a person takes a sip, he can suddenly extend his life for a hundred years, and he will not be infested with hundreds of diseases.

If the eschuan can take a sip, it will inevitably be repaired to a big rise, and progress is like flying.

The king's cultivation is the Nine Prisons swallowing the Heavenly Trick.

If you can open the door of the fairy world, then cooperate with this practice, crazy to devour the fairy gas, it is not happy to stay?

Seeing that Wang Lian's face showed the color of excitement, Ning Qianxue Yan laughed and said, "Don't be in a hurry to be happy, in fact, among the human race, it seems that it has never been seen before."

"However, the divine herds in our people can print the god's tattoos on weapons, dan medicine, big arrays, etc., and increase their power."The effect is also amazing.”

Ning Qianxue said here, suddenly the jade hand, the emptiness broke a branch not far away.And bring it up.

Then, stretching out a jade finger, painted a few strange lines above the branches.These lines, emitting a dazzling golden light, printed on the branches.

Then, Ning Qianxue suddenly handed the branch to Wang Lian, smiled, "Don't use the real yuan, use the branches, and try to split the boulder next to you."

“No real money?”

Wang Lian's face is strange, such a weak branch, do not use real yuan to split the boulder, not with pebbles?

But he did not refuse, took the branch directly, waved it, and split the boulder not far away.

Rumble!

There was a loud noise, and this one-man-high boulder was suddenly cut into two by branches from the middle.

Even the ground is a long crack.

“This...”

The king could not stop.

He didn’t even use the real money.

If you use the real yuan, it is easy to split such a huge stone.

But without using the real element, simply use the branches to split the boulder.It stands to reason that the branches will definitely break, and the boulders will not be damaged at all.

Why, the opposite is now true.

The branches did not hurt at all, but the boulders split into two.

Although this boulder is a fake mountain stone for decoration, it is not strong.

But some are incredible.

"Is it the ghost that the school sister printed on the branches, the strange pattern of the ghost?"

Wang Yong thought of this, and could not help but look down at the branches, those strange lines.

"There is nothing wrong with your guess, and this weak branch has suddenly become a weapon of the god of cutting iron and mud, because I have carved the twig on this branch."

Ning Qianxue looked at Wang Lian and smiled, “This is the power of the divine pattern.”It can turn weak branches into weapons of God.It is better to turn God's weapons into an indestructible warrior of the world."

“Very strong!”

The king was not able to praise.

God’s power belongs to God’s power.

“Now, Wang Lian’s younger brother, would you like to study the art of theology with me?”

Ning Qianxue suddenly blinked at Wang Lian, and asked a little playful.

“Such a powerful force, will you teach me?”

Wang Yan asked incredulously.

Ning Qianxue shook his head and said, “Didn’t I tell you before I learned from you?”People who are able to practice divine art are very rare.It can even be said that one or two people out of hundreds of millions of people have this talent.”

"As today on the mainland, the alchemists and refiners are as many as cattle.But the god-printer alone is almost silent, and few people know that there is still the profession of the god-printer.”

"Study sister, I was also lucky enough to learn the art of divine lines and become a god-printer."You are the first person to see this talent.If you want to, your sister will, of course, teach you without reservation.”

“This is a major step in revitalizing the human race.Second, I also calculated to repay you for the kindness of your sister-in-law's "Fish Dragon Nine Change."

Ning Qianxue smiled and looked at the king's silence.

Wang was silent, no longer hesitated, immediately holding his fist in both hands, and bowed slightly to Ning Qianxue, saying, "Please learn to preach my divine art."

“Cry!”

Ning Qianxue saw this scene and suddenly smiled: “Don’t be so serious.”Well, now, look at the branches in your hand, the god on it, are they gone?”

The king looked closely, and the branches in his hand, and the lines above it were gradually dissipating.

He was about to ask, but he only saw Ning Qianxue laughing, “This is also a flaw in the art of the art of theology.”After the magic is branded, it is not permanent and effective, and it will become weaker and weaker with the consumption of strength.The stronger the divine master, the more time he can last, and the more he uses it.”

"Study sister, I just just congealed a god pattern, and the strength is only enough to use once."

"Well, now, sister, I'll come, officially teach you the art of the art."Listen, the art of the gods comes from the ancient gods."

"The art of theology is mainly divided into two parts, one is the character, the other is the texture.There are 3,800 characters and eight hundred lines."

However, it is said that in ancient times, in fact, characters and lines, far more than this number.However, what the people learned from the gods is very limited.Moreover, because there are very few people in the human race who can master this power, and many characters and lines are lost.”

"Now relax, I will pass these three thousand eight hundred characters, eight thousand four hundred lines, all with spiritual force to you."

Ning Qianxue said this, he released his spiritual strength and attacked the eyebrows of the king's silence.