Volume Four, Chapter 270, New Goals.
After slowly leaving His Highness Alice's palace, Ying Chengfeng forced his excitement to suppress the excitement in his heart.
Although he had been tired for fifteen days, Ying Chengfeng did not feel any fatigue. At this time, his heart seemed to be filled with a storm of fire, emitting endless light and heat.
This time, after tempering the core of the Temple Spirit and eliminating the restrictions on it, this guy gained unimaginable huge benefits.
However, no one knew that even the core of the temple himself did not notice that the benefits Ying Chengfeng gained from it were actually not inferior to the spirit of the temple weapon, and even made some mistakes.
The restriction at the core of the Temple Spirit was arranged by a real god himself.
This is the means of the gods, and there are naturally information about the gods and their magical skills left behind.
Ying Chengfeng himself also possesses magical skills. Although this magical skills are an uncontrollable ability, it is a foundation. Only with this foundation can he slowly learn more knowledge from more advanced textbooks.
Just like the modern education system, it starts from elementary school students and reads step by step.
If those primary school students are allowed to learn the knowledge of college students from the beginning without any foundation, the only result is that everyone will be driven crazy and will achieve nothing.
However, after gradual study, a group of people will stand out and become masters, doctoral students, and even postdoctoral students.
Ying Chengfeng's qualifications are just like this, but he cannot stop him from having an extremely perverted existence at the core of his brain.
Zhiling, this guy who is good at computing has unlimited potential.
During the interpretation of the fifteen-day period, it made great progress, and Ying Chengfeng had a deeper understanding of Shinto.
But unfortunately, this knowledge is like unveiling a thin veil of mystery, but what is exposed is just the tip of the iceberg in the huge knowledge of the divine system.
Ying Chengfeng saw a corner of the thin veil, but he did not really get what he wanted.
Taking a deep breath, Ying Chengfeng clearly sensed that deep in his brain, the wisdom spirit in the core was always releasing a desire message.
This guy has always been as plain as water, especially after becoming a core part. Unless he encounters Ying Chengfeng's intentions, he is like this old god and doesn't care about anything.
But it was different at this moment. It became so excited. It was like a hungry baby, constantly making its own voice.
After feeling this special change, Ying Chengfeng felt a lot of surprises.
He quickly conveyed his thoughts back and communicated with Zhiling, who made a dissatisfied voice.
"Smart, don't be impatient."
However, as soon as the thought was passed on this time, Ying Chengfeng was stunned. Because he found that he had received the same information in his mind.
"Don't be impatient..."
This voice echoed quietly in his mind, making him lose his mind for a moment.
"Master, the prohibition information left by these gods at the core of the temple spirit is of great use to us. Please collect it as much as possible."
Finally, the voice of the spirit of the instrument started to sound.
However, what made Ying Chengfeng more and more surprised and even a little uneasy was that before the sound rang, he seemed to have a premonition, or that he had known it one step ahead of time.
After blinking a few times, Ying Chengfeng thought for no reason, what's going on.
"Master, I found a problem." Suddenly, Zhiling's voice sounded again.
"Say." Ying Chengfeng said simply and clearly.
"Based on my detection, my body has begun to blend with your original core." Zhiling said in an emotional tone: "My abilities have been partially transformed into your instinct."
Ying Chengfeng's heart moved slightly, and he turned his head, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the top of the temple.
His Highness Alice's temple is not very tall from the outside, but there is a different space inside. However, just by looking at the appearance of the temple, you can also get some useful information.
Ying Chengfeng's eyes slowly turned, scanning the appearance of the palace bit by bit like X-rays.
At the same time, a large amount of general information suddenly surged out of his mind. For example, when he saw a certain angle, some strange information would appear in his mind.
What kind of structure should be built inside such a palace be reasonable? If you want to strengthen this place, what should you do? If you want to use this place as a breakthrough point, how should you attack, etc....
As the range of his eyes moved began to expand, the amount of information surged in multiples.
"snort……"
Suddenly, Ying Chengfeng snorted lightly, and a faint blood mark flowed out of his eyes, ears, mouth, nose and seven orifices.
The information that was too huge had exceeded his limit of acceptance, and he was immediately injured.
After all, his body is still a person, not a wise spirit. It is impossible for anyone to delude to master every piece of information before he is used to such data flashing.
Fortunately, Ying Chengfeng saw the opportunity very quickly. Once he found that he could not hold on, he immediately gave up and blocked the massive amount of information. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been bleeding from his seven orifices, but died of his brain.
"Hey, Master Winning..."
A scream suddenly sounded from behind.
Ying Chengfeng's head shook, and he felt ashamed in his heart. He turned around, smiled bitterly, and said, "Your Highness Alice, you are out too."
His Highness Alice looked at Ying Chengfeng in surprise. After a moment, she suddenly stepped forward, bowed deeply, and said, "Master Ying, you are so tired to bless the spiritual power of the Temple Artifact Spirit Lord." She took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Alice is grateful for such kindness. Master Ying, if you have something to use me in the future, Alice will never refuse."
She looked firm when she spoke, and her decisive expression could not be doubted by anyone.
Ying Chengfeng said "ah", and he stumbled on his mouth a few times, and he was speechless.
He was unable to withstand too much information impact, so he shed a little blood. However, at this moment, His Highness Alice also chased after him. After seeing this scene, he misunderstood that Ying Chengfeng was injured and bleeding because he had too much spiritual power to bless the temple weapon spirit.
This is a wonderful misunderstanding. No matter how stupid Ying Chengfeng is, he will not be so stupid that he will explain to her.
With a smile, Ying Chengfeng said, "Your Highness, you are polite. Haha, do you still remember the time when Ying first met you? At that time, Ying was always under your care. If you say this, wouldn't the favor Ying owes you even more?"
His Highness Alice looked at Ying Chengfeng deeply and said, "Master Ying is righteous, Alice has recorded it."
Some things need not be said, just express them in future actions.
After pondering for a moment, His Highness Alice suddenly lowered her voice and said, "Master Ying, I have ordered a strict blockade for today's affairs. However, a few days ago, I was neglected because I was worried about you and the Lord of the Temple Artifact Spirit, so I was afraid that..." She paused and said, "I am afraid that the core of the temple for Alice's palace has spread all over the Holy Church."
Speaking of this, a rare hint of embarrassment flashed across her face.
Ying Chengfeng said inexplicably: "It will spread everywhere, so what."
His Highness Alice's smile became more and more embarrassing. She whispered: "After this spread, it may cause you some trouble. If... any of His Highness finds you and wants you to temper their temple spirits and bless them with spiritual power, you can push them to me."
Ying Chengfeng's heart suddenly beat violently for several times, and almost at the same time, Zhiling, who had gradually become calm in his mind, began to move again, and the scale of this time seemed much larger than the last time.
"The prohibition, break the prohibition, I want to break the prohibition and learn the way of the gods..."
Zhiling's voice seemed to be mixed with his voice, echoing in his mind.
Yes, there are more than a hundred temples in the entire Holy Church. If the owner of each temple leaves a restriction, then the wealth will be quite considerable and terrifying.
If... the wisdom spirit can untie all the restrictions on the temple spirits, then its strength will definitely be greatly improved, and its amplitude will definitely be far beyond anyone's imagination.
There were unusual sparks jumping in my eyes, and as long as I thought about it, I was very moved.
"Please rest assured by Master Ying." His Highness Alice's eyes were extremely firm, and she said, "You said that you have exhausted all your strength for my palace. You can never help any of your highness to temper the spirit of the temple weapon within ten years." A sharp look suddenly flashed in her eyes, and she said, "Even if His Highness Philip comes forward, I will continue for you."
If Ying Chengfeng was just an ordinary forging master, His Highness Alice would never offend all His Highness Knight King just because of him alone.
However, His Highness Alice, who was already shocked by the words of the Temple Spirit and was nervous, had no way out.
If you want to establish a good relationship with Master Ying Chengfeng, it is not OK to pay a high price.
However, after hearing what she said, Ying Chengfeng's face did not have any relief expression, but instead changed his expression slightly and exclaimed: "No, no... Your Highness Alice, you can't harm me."
His Highness Alice was stunned and said, "What?"
Ying Chengfeng calmed down and said with great righteousness: "Your Highness, since I am a member of the Holy Church, I have no choice but to do anything that is good for the Godly Church. Haha, if all the knights and kings can be recognized by the temple, then the strength of our Holy Church will definitely increase greatly." He patted his chest and sweared: "If you have such a great success for thousands of years, how can you miss it..."
Chapter completed!