Chapter 623 (2/2)

Finally, when he got to the 18th floor, Liu Yu's eyes lit up. He saw that the bookshelves on this floor were full of various books and many notes.

But there are few puppet weapons. Liu Yu had seen the note and already understood it.

Because the two puppet artifacts made by Zeng Ming have consumed his life accumulation.

Even the puppets left to test the people here are also inferior puppets.

It's easy to endow a puppet with spirit and wisdom, but it costs a lot. It's not a small expense to give up.

Moreover, Zeng Ming also sold all kinds of precious puppets he had made in the first place, in exchange for materials for refining artifacts.

Artifact, this thing can only be refined by the strong one above the martial god.

But Zeng Ming, the puppet master, was refined by virtue of the cultivation of the martial saint, and there are still two. If this is spread out, the whole mainland of China will be a sensation.

All this is thanks to Zeng Ming, who is more powerful than the soul of some martial gods, and has the possibility of refining artifact.Zeng Ming also knew that people were greedy, so he didn't disclose the news that he was refining artifact. After refining these two artifacts, he put them here.

At present, Liu Yu walked through the bookshelves and came to a wall.

On the wall was a picture of a bald, white bearded old man.

The image of the old man looks funny, but his deep eyes are as mysterious as the endless stars in the sky, like a black hole, trying to suck people in.

”I've seen you, master!” After a deep look at the old man in the painting, Liu Yu saluted respectfully.

This man was Zeng Ming, a master of puppets in ancient times.

After worshipping, Liu Yu took down the portrait, and on the wall behind the portrait, a mechanism suddenly appeared.

Liu Yu reached out and pressed the mechanism. The whole wall in front of her suddenly split into two, and retreated toward both sides, revealing a golden stone platform.

On this stone platform, a white bearded old man was sitting on his knees. His whole body was shining with light white light. His whole body was illusory, not real.

”You You... ” Liu Yu was shocked, her eyes widened and her face was shocked.

Isn't the man in front of you Zeng Ming?

Is this puppet master not dead? Or, although the body of the puppet master is rotten, his soul has not been completely extinguished.

No, Liu Yu suddenly responded that even though Zeng Ming's soul could persist, no matter how he persisted without the attachment of the body, he could not persist for more than several hundred thousand years, from the ancient times to the present?

Liu Yu felt it carefully again, and didn't feel any breath of life from him.

And this Zeng Ming in front of me is not a soul, there is no breath of soul.

”Young man, first of all, congratulations on passing the test set by me. But I am eager to know how long it has been in the outside world, and how many years is the tianwu calendar?” Zeng Ming slightly looked at Liu Yu, and then he couldn't wait to ask.

”Sure enough, it was Zeng Ming, the owner of the ruins.” Liu Yu was shocked and said respectfully, ”master, the tianwu calendar you mentioned is from ancient times. According to my estimation, it will be at least several hundred thousand years since you fell asleep.”

”Hundreds of thousands of years!”

”Alas

When Zeng Ming heard the speech, his expression suddenly became very complicated, and then he sighed deeply.

After sleeping for hundreds of thousands of years, great changes have taken place in the mainland of China, which we used to be familiar with.

It's no exaggeration to describe the vicissitudes of the times!