: The Artifact Break

"The holy weapon has been reborn in the world for thousands of years, helping the fighting god to circulate across the three continents, but where did it come from? Why does it become difficult for outsiders to crack it once they recognize their masters? I gathered the wisdom of my predecessors and spent my whole life to write an article "The Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art..."

"The Art of Breaking the Tool"...

A trace of cold sweat flowed down Du Chen's forehead.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" asked Qiaoji in surprise. He also saw the sentence on the second level of the holy weapon, ""Breaking Art"!? Ramipatisu! Can it ignore the level gap to crack the holy weapon that has already recognized the master!?"

Hurry!

Du Chen's hand trembled a little, and accidentally touched the wine glass on the table. In the trembling waves of the red wine, Du Chen waved his hand weakly, "Cheji, you go out first, I need to be quiet!" As soon as Caiji turned around, he shouted sternly: "Remember, you didn't see anything just now!"

The three words "Breaking the Artifact" have already made the Bobo understand the seriousness of the situation. He nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, young master, with the young lady's spiritual contract, even if I have the will to talk nonsense, I dare not!"

Du Chen inserted his hands into his long golden hair, scratched his scalp, and smiled bitterly: "Damn, the thing that is most worried about happened... Alas, the people in the World of Fighting God are not pigs, and the holy tools have been passed down for thousands of years. Someone will definitely find a way to study how to crack the holy tools. Here, the holy tools are power, wealth, and beauty... Damn, for these things, there will definitely be someone who will study how to crack the holy tools, otherwise, they will be really stupid pigs. It may be that there have been too many failures and many people have given up, but some have succeeded..."

Du Chen's heart seemed to fall into the ice cellar suddenly. His own technology might be shared by others, which means that his own interests may be shared by everyone! How can he not feel cold in his heart?

Although he was prepared in his heart, he still couldn't accept it when he actually saw the three words "Breaking the Art of the Art"!

After a long time, Du Chen murmured: "It won't be too advanced! The technology of "Breaking the Art of Art" will definitely not be too advanced! The master of the thief said that the development of locks is to have lock-opening technology first and then lock body! The technology of one era opens the lock of another era!"

Dong! He knocked on the table suddenly, firm, but as if comforting himself, he said: "That's right, the locking technology here is at least five hundred years behind the earth. I want to study cracking the holy lock without knowing the structure of the lock body. With the current technical level, they want to catch up with the technology that is five hundred years ahead of them, and it will take at least a few thousand years! I don't have to worry, no..."

Du Chen still remembers that the master of the thief explained to him that the sentence "The technology of an era opens the lock of an era" - a very simple safe, handed it to Du Chen to open. He must know that the first step is to listen to the "fire needle". But if it is handed over to ancient thieves... they don't even know what the firing needle is, how can they unlock it! With their knowledge and ability, how many years will it take to figure out what the firing needle is in the rotating lock core is!? Ten years, a hundred years? Or a thousand years? It may even never be opened!

Du Chen can use his life to swear. Before the development of the rotary lock core in this era, people in the World of Fighting God could not figure out what a hanging firing needle is! It is like a person who does not understand the four calculations, and it is impossible for him to think of using the calculus method to solve the problem! Thinking of this, Du Chen felt a little relieved. As the history of the lock was recalled in his mind, scenes of his previous life also appeared in his mind.

In the orphanage, he escaped and lived on the streets and begged for theft... On a heavy rainy night, he became hungry and reached out to steal a little hooligan's wallet. As a result, three hand bones were broken. He was caught by the little hooligan back to their gang and forced into the group. He was assigned to follow a few old ladies to pretend to be a grandparent and grandchild, pretend to be pitiful, and beg for money on the street.

But no one expected that his broken hand bone would recover at a speed that was not in line with medical common sense... He was taken to an old man by the boss of the gang. The old man touched his hands and took him away... Ten years later, after the thief of the thief in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China, the famous thief in Beijing and Tianjin, a thief who practiced the thief's technique to reach the "forty-eight bells" realm, and rumors of the thief's thief that no one has ever reached since the ancestors may no longer be a misty legend...

Three years later! With the unique "god" technique, this thief stole all the secret techniques of the "locking technique" of the major sects of the sect, and cracked the most difficult "Heaven and Earth Qiankun Lock" in the sects... Finally, in the pursuit of various sects, Du Chen escaped to a ruined temple and met a sloppy old Taoist priest, but his damn thief's eyes almost uncontrollably noticed that the jade pendant on the old Taoist waist was most likely an antique of more than a thousand years. Then, the story that the evil people and the "grape" had to tell began...

Shaking his head and driving away the clear memories in his mind, Du Chen picked up the smaller holy weapon box and looked carefully, "Hmph, it's just a level 6 holy weapon. Your "Breaking Artifact" treats it as a problem, but in my eyes, it is a toy! It's still a very ordinary low-level toy!"

He threw the holy weapon box aside, and Du Chen picked up the pages of paper again.

"Well, let me guess first. The person who can advance to the Nine-level Fighting God and crack the first level of holy weapon is definitely not Steve, this little brat! I don't believe that a guy who can skip class and peek at the maid taking a bath at the age of six can become a Nine-level Fighting God first!"

This is a letter left by Fei'er. The first sentence made Du Chen laugh, "Then Angels? This idiot has no hope. The most hope should be Charlie! Well, Charlie, was he surprised to see my mother's last words and the second-level holy weapon? Find a place to be surprised for a while!"

"Haha! Fei'er is really interesting!" Du Chen's favor for this 'mother' he had never met increased! It seemed that she was definitely not an old-fashioned parent like Angels, but a naughty and girlish noble lady!

"Are you surprised enough? OK, keep talking! Whether you are Charlie or not, you are my son anyway!"

"Oh, how do you say it? This thing should not be given to you, it's too dangerous! But the ancestors' fate has to be followed. The "Breaking Art" must have a successor with the bloodline of the ancestors, so I can only leave this thing that may bring terrifying disaster to my son. Forgive me, my dear son!"

He continued to look, "Now you can think of something? My mother is not the ordinary noble lady you think of, but don't ask what my mother does, and no one can answer you! Now listen to me and the matter is serious!"

"You can open the first holy weapon to indicate that you have advanced to the ninth level of fighting god. Even if a great disaster really happens, you have the ability to escape! Then, my mother tells you something, something that I don't want you to participate, but someone must know about the fate of our ancestors!

The holy weapon has been passed down for thousands of years, and no one can break its secrets, but those who study the secrets of the holy weapon continue to follow. My ancestors are one of them, and "The Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of

Now, according to the will of our ancestors, the "Breaking Artifact" should be inherited by you! Haha! The will of our ancestors, the "Breaking Artifact" must be passed on to future generations, but my mother knows that whoever comes to "Breaking Artifact" will face a terrifying disaster! So, my mother did some tricks without violating the will of our ancestors...

Originally, "The Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking" should be divided into two parts. As you see this letter, you can work with your level 9 Dou Qi to open the second level of holy weapon, so as to obtain all "The Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the Art of Breaking the

Hehe! My son, you can see clearly. Mother told you about the "Breaking Art" and gave you clues. When you see your ancestors after you die, don't say that your mother violated the life of the ancestors. Okay, you should be ridiculous now, right? Ha! Mother gives you two choices. First, bury this matter in your heart and tell your descendants in the future. Anyway, you are almost impossible to find the clues I left behind, so you have an explanation for your ancestors!

Second, find the clues left by your mother and get all the "Breaking Arts"! But if you choose this path, your mother warns you that this is likely to be a path that will not return, and may become a saint in the future, but it is more likely to be doomed... Your destiny will no longer belong to you - you will become the abandoned child of the goddess of destiny!"

There is only this in the letter. Du Chen could clearly feel Fei'er's dilemma. His ancestor's life must tell his future generations, but she didn't want her son to be in danger...

However, Fei'er's inner torture finally took the upper hand, because she did leave a clue that Charlie could not find. In this way, even if Charlie wanted to take the second path, he would not be able to find the clue!

But Du Chen smiled bitterly, because he already knew what this clue was!

Siglu ancestral tomb! Feier’s tomb, moss!

Moss pointing to the McAllen Prairie!
Chapter completed!