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This book's title was Fire God Arts.

When he flipped through the Fire God Arts, he felt like he was in a sea of fire. Boundless flames surrounded him as numerous fire dragons weaved through the sea of fire.

The only thing he knew was that the stone statue had a human body and beast body. Its four arms held a variety of weapons and it had a similar blood-red hair, the hair on its face was all red, its pair of eyes was even bigger than a cow's eyes, and it immediately occupied half of the statue's head, with its nose bent downwards. A long gap appeared on the mouth below his nose. Could it be that the person who carved the statue was sloppy in his efforts to save time? It was unheard-of to have a mouth that was sharp and sharp even in a small mouth.

Some were very curious about the stone statue, as their eyes stared at it, sizing it up and down, as if they wanted to see through it.

"Hmph!"

Su Qin felt dizzy.

He almost fell to the ground by accident.

"Boss." Zhou Sancai quickly supported Su Qin from behind.

Soul attack.

In that moment, the stone statue snorted with its nose slightly opened, an invisible soul attack struck onto Su Qin's skull, and at that moment, he almost stopped the thinking process in his head.

Fortunately, this attack was only to teach him a lesson. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"Why would there be a soul attack? This isn't scientific." Su Qin muttered.

Zhou Sancai felt that his boss had gone stupid. He was reading an ancient book by himself, but he did not even glance over it.

He did not know that Su Qin had just read the Fire God Arts and directly entered into the world constructed by the Fire God Arts. If not for the soul attack from the stone statue, he had always thought that this world was fake.

One flower, one world. One leaf, one Subhuti.

He remembered a proverb from the world of the Western Buddha.

Could it be that the sallow ancient scripture was actually a minor world? He had just explored the minor world of the Fire God Arts and everything he saw was real?

I don't understand.

Su Qin did not plan to burn his brain anymore. He threw the book and the fragment into his storage bag at the same time. In his eyes, the incomplete Fire God Art was just a gate that led to an unknown world, he did not care too much about that fragment.

Originally, Su Qin had high hopes for the fragment, but after reading the Fire God Arts, he had scouted into the world of Fire God, so temporarily, he called it entering the Fire God world.

After that, he decided to enter the Fire God world to focus on the Fire God.

When Su Qin was flipping through the Fire God Arts, his left hand was holding the waxy yellow Fire God Arts and his right hand was holding the blood-red shard. The moment he entered the Fire God World, the shard in his hand started to heat up and the light was even brighter, at the moment, Su Qin's attention was already focused on the sea of fire and the stone statue, he did not care about the shard in his hands at all.

When he raised his head and glared at Xie Cai, he was so shocked that Gu Feilong's legs went weak and he almost kneeled on the ground. The others were even worse off and directly collapsed on the ground.

Fire God Liu Heng is strong! Wasn't he finished off by a single punch from Su Qin? Not even a complete corpse was left behind, his entire body split into pieces and scattered on the ground, leaving behind a pile of rotten flesh.

Gu Feilong kneeled on the ground and kept on kowtowing to apologize, "I, I didn't do it on purpose, Liu Heng forced us to come here, Liu Heng wanted to steal the Spirit Patterns from us, but we didn't have any more. He knew that we had to look for you after you took the Spirit Patterns, if we didn't come, Liu Heng would kill us."

"Right, right."

His little brother kept nodding.

"Liu Heng will really kill us."

"Liu Heng will kill you, could it be that I am a soft persimmon? It seems that I am too kind, to just kill all of you would be nothing more than a piece of cake."

The pungent smell of urine wafted in the air.

Su Qin wrinkled his brows, a squared mark appearing on his forehead.

It turned out that Gu Feilong was scared to the point of peeing, his crotch was covered in water, he was already over 20 years old, and was still learning how to draw maps like a little kid.

"Pfft." Jia Xiaobao couldn't hold back his laughter. He looked around left and right and noticed that the atmosphere wasn't right, so he held it in. His body began to tremble, but it was still clear that he was trying his best not to laugh out loud.

"Scram ?"

Su Qin really couldn't endure it anymore. He really wanted to kill Gu Feilong and the others too, and when Gu Feilong peed in fear, he had a million chaonimas running in his heart. Right now, what he wanted to do the most was to quickly leave this place with a dense aura.

Gu Feilong's heart was finally at ease. He never thought that the word "scram" would be so pleasant to hear, pleasant to hear, causing one's heart to feel at ease.

"Boss, I want to say something. I've been meaning to say it for a long time, why did you let them go? We can use these few people as bait and lure those people who are preparing to snatch the Spirit Patterns. Is it not good?"

"The bait."

Su Qin felt that it was unnecessary, there were no Spirit Patterns on Gu Feilong, and furthermore, the reason for participating in the outer sect competition was all to enter the Inner court, and the one leading to the entrance was the Spirit Patterns. As long as they hung the Spirit Patterns on their chest, why would they be afraid that no one would snatch it away?

He told Zhou Sancai his thoughts.

The two of them clapped together, and each of them had four or five Spirit Patterns hanging from their bodies, emitting white light under the light.

Spirit Patterns were actually not any treasures, they were all normal ore forging, and that was nothing special, because Spirit Patterns were the stepping stones to the Inner court! During the outer sect competition, someone would start a transaction and could buy and sell Spirit Patterns at will. Some people knew that they did not have the chance to enter the Inner court and would sell their Spirit Patterns early on, and many spirit stone flowers could still be found.

Speaking of the Spirit Patterns business, he had no choice but to mention North Court's Legend Qian Duoduo, and gave him the nickname Fatty Qian.

Every year at this time, Qian Duoduo would enter the outer sect competition and start making a killing.

"Spirit Patterns exchange for money ?"

"The chance to advance is here, the Spirit Patterns is getting paid."

He was like a peddler carrying a basket on his back. If one were to carefully look inside the basket, they would see that there were only a dozen or so Spirit Patterns hanging on the sides of the basket. When the wind blew past the Spirit Patterns, they would let out a clear sound.

There was not a single sound coming from the mountain. The sudden appearance of this phrase, Spirit Patterns s for money, was enough to attract people's attention. As the sound got closer, Su Qin saw a fat man carrying a small bronze gong in his hands.

Qian Duoduo was like a mouse, he could smell the smell of treasures, and every time, he would find the place with the densest number of Spirit Patterns.

"My two fellow students, the Spirit Patterns is exchanging money ?" Qian Duoduo smiled kindly at Su Qin and Zhou Sancai. His gaze never left the six Spirit Patterns on Su Qin's chest.

Zhou Sancai's chest had five pieces, Su Qin's chest had six pieces, and if two people added up, it would be eleven. This was a huge transaction, and sometimes a dozen or so Spirit Patterns s were enough to change one's fate.