Chapter 202
The reward for completing the additional questions for the second time is the "secret medicine" that helps him awaken as an old descendant.
This is the third additional question.
What he got was neither a relic nor a special prop.
Instead, he was promoted to Sequence 3 Divine Enlightenment.
This is what Chen Jing cannot understand the most.
If according to his initial analysis...
Without the "Seal of the Yellow King" from another time and space, it would be impossible for him to trigger the additional question "Deep Space Throne" at this stage. That is to say, this additional question should be triggered later... which is equivalent to completing the later question in advance. Mission accomplished.
so.
No matter how you look at it, the reward for this additional question should not be just the divine inspiration of "Promotion to Sequence 3".
Or is it that the examiner has specially adjusted the reward content for this purpose?
Chen Jing couldn't understand.
But his intuition told him that things were not that simple.
Become an ancient descendant of Sequence 3.
There must be some kind of threshold.
For example, the "Deep Space Throne" he finally obtained requires him to become an old descendant of Sequence 3 before he can initially use it. Only then can he be able to exert a small part of the power of the throne.
"I need to build an altar in the ritual circle."
Chen Jing told the old man truthfully while looking at the text message on the light screen.
"This altar requires a certain number of bones of old descendants to be built..."
"The bones of an old descendant?" Chen Bofu was startled.
"This is a way to please Deep Space." Chen Dingding nodded, "At least Sequence 4 or above of the bones of the old descendants are required, and there are certain quantity requirements..."
Chapter 243 Two choices for promotion sequence
In the afternoon after Ryan completed the promotion ceremony, Chen Jing was called by the old man to the underground garage where Lawrence used to live.
The place had been cleared by the old man.
Although there are still traces of corrosion by Lawrence on the walls and floors.
But overall it's pretty clean and tidy.
After all, it was the old man himself who asked Lawrence to hurry up and clean up. He also rearranged a house for him and told him to go live in the building before he came down.
"Are these bones enough?"
Chen Bofu placed the two snakeskin bags on his back on the ground and muttered while untying the hemp ropes that sealed them.
"The bastards in the Council must be able to make a living. After killing people, they take away the corpses for experiments. These bones are just an advantage for us..."
"Are you rushing out at noon just to go to the Parliament to ask for bones?"
Chen Jing was a little surprised, because the old man only said he was going for a walk outside before going out, and did not say he was going to the parliament to help Chen Jing pack the bones of his old descendants.
"Yeah, it's just on my way. I bought a few kilograms of roasted pig's trotters for you..."
The words fell.
Chen Bofu also untied the last piece of hemp rope, and then opened the snakeskin bag to let Chen Jing see if he could use it.
"So many..." Chen Jing stretched his head and took a look, only to find that most of the bones in the bag were in pieces, and only some of the bones that still retained human characteristics were still intact.
"Is this enough?" Chen Boxu asked worriedly.
When it came to helping his good grandson advance to the rank, he never dared to take it lightly, for fear of hindering his grandson.
"If it's not enough, I'll go find the council for more points. If that doesn't work, I'll kill a few old descendants and bring them back to you..."
"That's enough, that's enough! There's plenty of it!" Chen Jing hurriedly persuaded the old man.
At the same time, Wei Nan, who was squatting in the corner, had already started eating melon seeds.
Yanque originally wanted to stand and remain elegant, but in the end he couldn't stand Wei Nan's consolation and imitated her, squatting on the ground and eating melon seeds.
"How comfortable it is to squat..." Wei Nan grabbed a handful of melon seeds for her, and glanced at Ryan who was busy helping Chen Jing run errands and move things, "This kid looks really a little bit better after he grows a skin." Not used to it..."
"I think it's pretty good." Yanque said with a very objective attitude, "At least it looks much more pleasing to the eye than before."
For Yanque, who used to hang out in the monastery, the skeleton shape she wore before her promotion was so similar to that of a tainted species that it was easy for her to feel like she wanted to be stabbed... …
"Just give me a few hemp ropes, and give me a pair of scissors by the way..."
"Master! Do these need to be ground into powder?"
"right."
"Does this still need grinding?" Chen Bofu snatched the snakeskin bag from Ryan's hand, then sealed the bag, flicked it, and smashed it to the ground.
Just heard a muffled bang.
The snakeskin pocket bulged instantly.
Open it and take a look.
The bones of the old descendants inside were smashed into fine powder by the old man.
At this moment, Chen Jing couldn't help but admire the old man's skill.
It not only ensures that the bags made of ordinary materials will not break, but also smashes all the rock-hard bones of the old descendants into powder...
"Okay, these two materials are enough."
Chen Jing rolled up his sleeves and said excitedly.
"You guys go to the side and rest first. I will arrange the ritual circle myself. It will be ready soon..."
Follow the text information and picture examples on the light curtain.
Chen Jing used the powder of the bones of the old descendants to quickly set up a circular ritual array with a diameter of about nine meters in the underground garage.
At first, the ashes scattered on the ground would flutter in the wind, but as the circle became more complete, the adhesion of these ashes to the ground became stronger.
till the end.
They were almost like cement covering the ground. No matter how Chen Jing walked on them, he would not leave even a single footprint. The old man and the others were amazed to see them.
"about there."
Chen Jing patted the ashes on his hand, looked around and nodded with satisfaction.
"The next step is to build an altar."
In the whole set of promotion sequence rituals, the shape of the altar is not complicated, and can even be described as simple.
It is enough to tie the slightly larger bones of the old descendants with hemp ropes and build them into a hollow triangle.
Do it all from start to finish.
Chen Jing didn't even spend ten minutes.
When he was ready, Chen Jing borrowed Yan Que's staff and sword and cut off a piece of flesh from the index finger of his right hand with a swipe of his hand.
By the blood flowing from the wound.
Chen Jing began to outline the incantations used in the promotion ritual at the top of the altar.
Every stroke is the same as the picture example on the light screen.
"Oh, please be gentle!" Chen Bofu felt terribly distressed when he saw his good grandson using the knife on him, "It hurts you after cutting so much!"
"There's no way... this promotion ritual needs to use my blood as a primer... but my self-healing speed is too fast..." Chen Jing said, raising his hand and slashing the newly grown fingertips with a sword. The flesh and blood was peeled away, and he was still explaining helplessly, "It was too gentle to avoid bleeding..."
After hearing Chen Jing's explanation, the old man just sighed and frowned tightly.
"According to your statement...this ritual circle needs to continue to operate for thirty days...by which time can you complete the promotion ceremony?"
"right."
"This is too time-consuming..." Chen Boxu seemed a little uneasy. After all, the longer the waiting time, the more variables there will be. Who knows what will happen in these thirty days?
"Actually, there is a less time-consuming method."
Chen Jing stopped what he was doing and looked back at Chen Boxu, with a very helpless expression on his face.
"Use the ancient god's blood as a primer. Just a little bit is enough. The moment the ritual circle is activated, I can complete the sequence promotion..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Jing turned his gaze to the light screen in front of him.
——
Promotion tips:
Candidate No. 0’s awakening sequence is “Deep Space”.
Candidate No. 0's current sequence level is "Sequence 2·Blood Descendant of the King".
If a candidate is willing to be promoted to a Sequence 3 Old Descendant, one of the following two conditions must be met first.
…
1: Candidates need to follow the prompts to arrange a complete set of ritual arrays to strengthen their connection with the deep space and use the energy in the ritual to please the deep space. The entire process of the ritual operation will last for thirty days...
2: Candidates need to follow the prompts to arrange a complete set of ritual arrays to strengthen their connection with the deep space, and inject the preserved and active "blood of the ancient gods" into the rituals to please the deep space, as the "blood of the ancient gods" While being absorbed by the ritual, the candidates will also complete the sequence promotion...
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"The blood of the ancient god? The kind that still retains its vitality?" Chen Bofu frowned, his expression was very ugly, and he murmured to himself, "Is it possible to draw blood from the ancient god..."
"Do the ancient gods refer to the gods of the past?" Wei Nan put down the melon seeds in his hand and asked with a puzzled look, "Where can I find these things? Aren't they all exterminated?"
"We have a ready-made one in Yongye City." Yanque said coldly.
"Where?" Wei Nan didn't know what to say.
Yan Que raised his finger and pointed at the ceiling, and said calmly.
"Heaven."
Chapter 244 Mr. Fog wants to kill us
Gehro is an ancient god who has survived from ancient times to this day.
at this point.
Anyone with a little common sense knows this.
So when Wei Nan heard Yan Que say the word "Heaven", he immediately shuddered, and then looked at Chen Bofu with a look that shocked the world.
"What a cool old man! Are you going to draw blood for Gehro?!"
"You look up to me, you look up to me..." Chen Boxu waved his hands hurriedly. This was also the first time he gave in so clearly in front of everyone, "It's fine if it doesn't draw my blood. I'll draw it... … Let’s be realistic and wait a month.”
"Are you waiting here?" Wei Nan asked.
"I'll just stay here and watch..." Chen Boxu waved his hand, then looked at Chen Jing, "You go and have fun. I'll call you if something happens."
"Need not."
Chen Jing shook his head, stopped what he was doing, and slowly walked out of the ritual circle.
"I'm also here to guard it. I'm not worried if I can't see it."
The moment Chen Jing walked out of the ritual circle, the ashes of the old descendants on the ground began to squirm, gradually showing a sunken Yellow King totem, and little fluorescent lights rose above the altar. Like the faint ghost fire on the lonely tomb on the barren mountain.
They all rise from the center of the triangular altar.
Colorful.
It has a soft shimmer.
Like stars shining in the dark.
"It's so beautiful..." Wei Nan ran to the magic circle, his bright eyes reflecting the stars, "What are those?"