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Chapter 182 The Awakened Stigmata

Hearing Bai Qi's yelling, Xiao Ting hurried over to see the "dragon" Bai Qi was talking about.

Sure enough, on the west side of the pool, there was a large stone platform, and on the stone platform, there was a lifelike dragon-shaped statue.

This huge dragon sculpture is twenty meters long, and the sculpture is lifelike. Even the scales on the dragon's body are emitting a faint cyan light. At first glance, it looks like a real dragon, vivid and vivid.

The dragon sculpture raised its head and opened its mouth wide, seeming to be roaring silently to the sky.

Xiao Ting carefully observed the dragon sculpture, and stretched out his hand to slowly stroke the scales on the dragon's body. The scales were sharp and the tentacles were cold.

What does this dragon sculpture mean? Is it just a simple sculpture to commemorate the real dragon's ascension to the upper world?

Xiao Ting's hand slowly stroked the scales of the dragon-shaped statue, thinking secretly in his mind.

Although the statue was lifelike, Xiao Ting always felt that there was something slightly disharmonious about it. As for what was disharmonious, Xiao Ting couldn't tell for a while.

"Queen Suosuo, is there anything special about this dragon-shaped statue? It's not just here to look good, right?"

The sound of locking is still lazy and calm.

"Of course it's not that simple. This dragon-shaped statue is lifelike. If you feel it carefully, you can feel a surging energy breath in its body. Moreover, this statue does not seem to be made of ordinary materials. It is most likely made of...

It's made of the immortal iron of the world, it's not that I look down on you, even if you hit it with all your strength, you may not be able to destroy it!"

Xiao Ting was a little surprised after hearing Suosuo's words. Some of his unbelieving hands used force to hold a piece of scale and break it downwards. However, with Xiao Ting's current physical strength, even an ordinary piece of iron, stone and gold could be broken by him.

When he held it, it turned into fragments, but now he just felt that his palms were painful, but the scales did not change at all.

Such hard scales!

Xiao Ting couldn't help but grin.

Bai Qi, who was on the side, looked left and right, frowning and said: "Why does this dragon sculpture feel a little weird? Although the carving is lifelike, there is always something wrong."

Xiao Ting turned his head and said, "Old man, do you feel it too? I feel the same way, but for a moment I don't know what's wrong."

Bai Qi frowned and kept observing the dragon-shaped statue. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he said, "Gua Wazi, look at this dragon head. Is there anything wrong with it?"

Um?

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ting quickly walked around to Bai Qi and looked up at the dragon head.

The lifelike dragon head opened its mouth wide, as if roaring something to the sky, but suddenly, Xiao Ting felt something was wrong.

The position of the eyes of this dragon head is empty.

A real dragon statue without eyes?

Xiao Ting stretched out his hand, slowly touched the eyes of the dragon head, and murmured: "Why does this statue have no eyes?"

Bai Qi clapped his hands and said, "That's right! That's it! The entire statue is carved lifelike, even the lines on the scales are carved with meticulous detail. There is no reason to forget to add the eyes of the dragon's head."

The sound of locks also rang in Xiao Ting's mind.

"Bai Qi is right. I'm afraid this statue didn't have the dragon's eyes on purpose. If you can find a way to dot the eyes, I'm afraid you can open the mechanism and get the great opportunity in Longjiao Mountain!"

The finishing touch?

Xiao Ting nodded silently.

But, how to add the finishing touch to this dragon head?

Just when Xiao Ting didn't know what to do, the stone platform shook slowly, and then Xiao Ting saw that the ground on both sides of the dragon-shaped statue suddenly cracked, and two figures rose from below.

There are two huge brushes on the small inkstone.

These two brushes are exactly arranged on both sides of the dragon's head, under the eye sockets of the dragon's head.

That’s it! This is the pen used for finishing the eyes.

Xiao Ting walked to the inkstone on the left and looked at the huge brush. It was like a spear. The penholder was as thick as a bucket. Xiao Ting needed to hold it with both hands to pick it up.

Xiao Ting glanced at Bai Qi, who hugged his shoulders and said, "Don't look at me, you can handle it yourself!"

Xiao Ting rolled his eyes and muttered: "I didn't ask you to help either."

After saying that, Xiao Ting stretched out his hands and placed them on the huge brush holder, trying to pick it up.

But Xiao Ting exerted a little force, but his expression changed.

Why is this brush so heavy?

Xiao Ting did not believe in evil, so he mobilized all his soul energy and used all his strength to pick up the huge brush. However, even though Xiao Ting suppressed his face and turned red, he could not move the penholder even one point.

For a moment, Xiao Ting gave up. After letting go of his hand, Xiao Ting felt the soreness and numbness in his arms, which was a little unbelievable for a moment.

Why is this brush so heavy? I am a cultivator at the True Emperor Realm, with more than a million kilograms of strength between my arms, but I can't shake this mere brush?

The sound of locks rang in Xiao Ting's mind.

"Idiot! Use dragon power! Did you learn the Dragon Soaring Technique in vain?"

Xiao Ting suddenly realized, yes! How could he forget this?

So Xiao Ting calmed down his mind, slowly closed his eyes, and began to operate the Soaring Dragon Technique in his body.

Wisps of dragon energy began to appear on Xiao Ting's body, and bits of green light began to emerge.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Ting opened his eyes, gathered the transformed dragon energy on his arms, and tried again with a serious expression.

Xiao Ting once again placed his hands that were glowing with faint green light on the huge penholder. At the same time, black and gold domineering energy came out of his body. The veins on Xiao Ting's forehead popped out, and the muscles on his arms bulged high.

Xiao Ting took a deep breath and yelled: "Get up!"

When Xiao Ting tried his best, a trace of dragon energy penetrated from Xiao Ting's hands into the pen, and suddenly, the entire brush began to faintly emit a hint of glory.

Then, under Xiao Ting's surprised gaze, Xiao Ting lifted the huge brush up from the inkstone little by little!

Xiao Ting was overjoyed and did not dare to neglect. He picked up the penholder with both hands, took a deep breath, pointed at the eye socket above the dragon's head, and nodded slowly.

Then, Xiao Ting gently put down the brush, walked to the right side of the dragon head, and followed the law.

After spending a lot of effort and exhausting all the dragon energy in his body, Xiao Ting finally painted the eyes of the dragon head.

Xiao Ting walked to the front of the dragon eagle and stood side by side with Bai Qi. Looking at the dragon eagle with its eyes lit up, it turned out to be much more pleasing to the eye than before.

It also has a touch of real dragon flavor.

Just when Xiao Ting was about to say something, the entire dragon sculpture began to slowly emit a trace of green light.

The green light became brighter and brighter, and finally it was so dazzling that Xiao Ting couldn't even open his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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