"How to divide it?" Qin Ming felt his heart warm now, surrounded by happiness. Opportunity, even if he died tomorrow, it would be worth it!

"No matter how much you divide it, you won't lose." The ghost of the Burial Sea picked up the heavy scepter, which was dazzlingly golden and extremely luxurious. Not only were there various mysterious marks carved on it, but there were also countless gems inlaid. The top of the scepter looked like a blooming sun, making the entire stone cave under the sea dyed golden. He picked up the bow and arrow he got at the beginning, which looked very ordinary and simple, like black iron forged, but once energy was injected, the black iron would crack in the sound of cracks, cracks spread across every corner tower, and amazing energy surged inside, rushing like magma.

Although he was used to his treasure knife, he didn't mind a few more pieces, especially this treasure bow. The moment he held it in his hand, he felt a sense of long-lost excitement and was eager to have it!

After opening the sarcophagus, the golden lion's eyes did not leave the spirit core and spirit stone inside. Even the majestic and low-key head on the left was lifted up and could not calm down. Even in its heyday, I had never seen such a large spirit core. It contained such a strong energy and a strong body tempering effect. It has always been depressed by the deterioration of its realm, imagining whether it could return to the peak. After all, it was very difficult to go further in the Holy Martial Realm. But now, it was looking at the spirit core and spirit stones steadily, as if it had seen its hope of returning to the peak or even surpassing the peak.

"I'll leave two for the White Tiger and the Black Phoenix, and I'll give you the rest." Qin Ming knew the preciousness of the spirit core. Such a big figure might have been dug out from some spiritual demon.

"You're welcome." The golden lion took away all the remaining five spirit cores and spirit stones, and he really wanted to swallow them immediately, and he was in a state of ease and in a retreat and tempering body.

"I'll pick first, pick a few suitable ones, and the rest will belong to you." The Ghost of Burial Sea was truly in character, and generously took what he liked, not many, six! The remaining treasures on the ground were all left to Qin Ming. Even the scepter and sword in the sarcophagus were so precious that everyone was moved, they were left to Qin Ming because they were not suitable. Only one of the three holy-level martial arts was obtained.

Qin Ming was not polite to him. He picked out any of them, which were treasures. Even if they were not suitable for him, he could still arm "Jueying" and give it to Yue Qing, Yao'er and others. What excited him the most was that one of the three holy-level martial arts in the sarcophagus was actually a physical art that released the body, called the Great Destroy Jin Burning Seal, which happened to be matched with his Vajra Hunyuan Dao.

If it were someone else, they would have been red in their faces when distributing these treasures, and they might even have a direct relationship with each other and attacked each other. But in front of Qin Ming and the Ghost of Burial Sea, they were solved at will. Even Qin Ming himself had to sigh that the Ghost of Burial Sea was bold and handsome enough, and he was a real man!

After the 'dividing of spoils', Qin Ming and the Wan Hai Ghost seized the time to start retreating and practicing. They could not wait for such a big opportunity.

They first tasted the elixir, one kind of elixir, stuffed it into their mouths like eating sugar beans, such as foundation-building, body-tempering, soul-condensing, blood-refining, and special things like those that expand the qi sea, enhance spiritual consciousness, prolong life, beauty, etc. As long as it looks good, they tasted it. Ordinary elixirs can be digested with the physique of the Holy Martial Realm, and those precious elixirs need to be refined in half a day for each use.

They tasted the Spring of Life and enjoyed the wonderful feeling of being floating in the air, as if they had sublimated and transparent. They also ate a few spiritual fruits grown from the Spring of Life. The energy contained in the rich juice almost burned their spiritual power.

They have special physique and strong ability to withstand. While constantly enjoying the delicious food, they are rushing upwards. Qin Ming has just entered the second level of the Holy Martial Arts, and the Ghost of the Burial Sea and the Golden Lion have just entered the third level of the Heaven, but in just five days, they have all walked towards the peak with their heads raised their heads and striding towards their peaks. They can almost truly feel that they are becoming stronger day by day.

This taste is so cool!

Qin Ming closed his eyes and felt the stuffed space ring. There were too many treasures that he wanted to study and study any of them. It is very likely that he could comprehend some treasures such as martial arts from it. However, although some treasures looked very powerful, they were not suitable for him. A silver spear weighing thousands of pounds, a sledgehammer with flashing lightning, a beast skin that was as bright as the sea, etc. After carefully exploring, he chose the owner for them. Give Leo, Guo Xiong, Yue Qing, etc.

Qin Ming was planning to calm down and practice the "Great Destroyment Golden Burning Seal". Compared with other treasures, practicing physical skills is more handy and easier to see results. He is in a dangerous situation and cannot continue to practice like this. The Great Destroyment Golden Burning Seal is undoubtedly the most suitable. He also wants to understand what the physical skills of the lower holy-level martial arts will produce from his physique that has been repeatedly tempered by golden blood.

However, just as he was about to withdraw his mind from the space ring, he accidentally noticed the fully preserved hand bone!

He remembered that it was taken out of a mountain and placed it in a stone box. The ghost of the Burial Sea was slashed three times before it was split.

Qin Ming took out the bones of his hand, which were about the size of his palm, and the broken wrists were very neat, as if they were cut off instantly with a sharp blade of magic weapons. Although the bones of his hand were white, they were not pale, but metal white, with a mirror-like luster. At first glance, it looked more like a metal-forged weapon, and it was very heavy in his hand.

Qin Ming started his mind and investigated silently. It is very likely that this hand bone was buried in the Burial God Island a long time ago, not from the Dead Tianwei in the Zhutian Palace. Who would it be? Where was it cut off? Qin Ming didn't care. Since it fell into his hands, it would be used for me.

The master's aura remained in the hand bones, and there was a vast area inside. There was a tall figure standing with his head held high, with a bravery that was unstoppable to thousands of men, heavy and overwhelming.

Qin Ming did not care about the figure, but instead investigated the "white mist". They were not very eye-catching, and they were actually metal-like light spots, like countless platinum crystals floating in the entire space. They seemed very hard and had a non-existent activity!

Qin Ming studied it for a long time and tried to refine hand bones, trying to comprehend something from it, or stimulate the white mist.

As a result, refining was easier than he thought. When the spiritual power turned into green thunder, it wrapped the hand in its entirety, and the white mist inside easily came out, but did not float and disperse, but fell on Qin Ming's arm, and then... merged lightly and silently into the flesh and adhered to the arm bones.

After constant suspicion, attempts and research, Qin Ming was surprised to discover the role of platinum crystals. They can actually fuse with bones without any resistance or abnormality. They are not simply attached, but are penetrated into the bones and fused with cells. As the golden blood is constantly refining, they have turned into light golden bones, and the platinum-like luster begins to appear, with gold and white intertwined, making the bones look more magical and powerful.

Qin Ming was very surprised and looked inside. His finger bones wrapped in blood and flesh were shining with golden light, and he was even more dissatisfied with the white marks. He looked very mysterious and tougher. He kept tempering his hand bones, absorbing the "white mist", and continuously integrating into the bones of his body, as if he had put a new layer of armor on his already hard bones, which was twice as tough as it was. Moreover, the hardness of the bones solved the problem that plagued Qin Ming - the "Huanyuan Dao" above the "domineering" of the Vajra Hunyuan Dao.

He has now mastered the method of transforming "domineering" into "Hunyuan Dao". However, although the power released by Hunyuan Dao is powerful, it is more burden on the body. It is not that it cannot control it, but that it is difficult to exert its strongest power.

But the bones of the whole body are tough again, and everything is solved.

Qin Ming did not expect that his problem would be solved under this situation.

All the energy in the hand bones merged into Qin Ming's body, strengthening every bone. After repeated tempering, the hand bones merged with his palms, as if they had a metal-forged right hand. He now had an impulse, even when facing wild beasts, he still had the confidence to fight head-on.
Chapter completed!