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Chapter 209: Fire Moon

The door sculpture in the pupils on the flush pure white door is shining brightly, the naked eyeball, the stone door pupils, the old lamp, and His phantom appears here.

At the same time, Qi Ping began to pray in the void world: "The forest grows outside the wall. Every person who studies history knows that there is no wall... We pursue history, we search for secrets in the pile of old papers, but the secrets are nowhere to be found!"

His eyes shined, and the books of all things were written above his head were read.

"The wanderer is a Sichen who cannot set foot in a stroll, but He can go to any other place...

If you believe, He is the only one who knows every history...

He is a centipede, a laughing thief, a scene thief, and a parade!”

Qi Ping's prayer was as exciting as a symphony, and various books and scenes appeared in the sky. Qi Ping was a little difficult to call Si Chen at all times, and his Pure White Gate did not engrave the sculpture of Si Chen, which was extremely difficult.

Fortunately, he is not an ordinary person either. Since the time is wrong, he will make up for it with gifts, and it will kill two birds with one stone!

With his thoughts, thick yellowed parchment paper and complete pages appeared in front of him.

This is the material retained by Qiping. It is obtained by killing all kinds of weird things similar to monster books. This weirdness is the most common in a broken library in the pure white desert. Books of various forms are all burned by Qiping's angry fire.

If Rin Sakurai knew, she would definitely shout that it would be a waste. This weird killing and taking the broken pages is worse than using the whole book directly, which can produce a lot of psychic books.

Making psychic books with residual pages and complete pages is of better quality, but it is really a huge waste.

Qi Ping didn't know all this, but he knew that this material was the best material for making psychic books.

Yes, he was preparing to create a blank blue quality psychic book while refining it into a fire. It was rare to call Si Chen's phantom [Wander Traveler] and it must be fully utilized.

Although these clamoring and remnants of the pages are secret, they are precious materials and cannot be sacrificed.

Qi Ping snapped his fingers again, and some ancient stone slabs and mural fragments appeared. These were also left behind by strange secrets and were suitable for sacrifices!

As the stone slabs and mural fragments were integrated into the unstable rune structure, accompanied by the creaking sound, it seemed like some kind of giant beast was swallowed, and the sky became different.

It seemed that a camel bell rang from a distance, and another great singer was singing loudly. An old man wearing a straw raincoat appeared in the sky, pointing his hand in front of him.

A ray of power of Si Chen [Wander Traveler] was successfully called by Qi Ping.

"You are the God of Discourse to the Will and the Unwilling, the God of Never Stop, and the God of Never Tired, please give me grace and give me the power to peek into the mystery!"

The phantom seemed to be laughing, pointing to the distance, and a purple mysterious light penetrated into his body. He instantly stiffened, and then, with a help from God, he used a purple force to cover the yellowed piles of broken pages.

The light disappeared, the remaining pages disappeared, and only a thick book with a gorgeous purple cover appeared.

Qi Ping thoughtfully and stretched out his left hand. The purple book came to his hand. Two rows of fine and sharp fangs suddenly appeared on the spine. He bit him hard, swallowed his mental power, and absorbed his spiritual energy.
Chapter completed!
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