Chapter 162 (2/2)

Qin Lang had been on earth for a period of time. Naturally, he knew that the stars in the sky were also stars. It was only because of the distance that the visual effect could be achieved.

The Starwood in front of me, which is used for painting, is obviously the best gift. It looks like it is much older than the small piece of the year I got. If I am not wrong, the age of the star tree on this day is more than 900000 years, which is incredible for the precious Starwood!

Nine hundred thousand years of Starwood! Qin Lang took a breath of cold air. The 900000 year old Starwood is just a scroll core used to make a painting. How valuable is the content of this painting!

Qin Lang didn't dare to think about it any more. He carefully wanted to remove the star tree from the top of this painting. However, he was surprised to find that with his own strength, he had no way to take this painting.

No matter whether he used the physical force or the true element force, he did not cause any damage to the painting. However, Qin Lang had to give up the idea of getting benefits from it on the surface.

The reason why Qin Lang didn't ask the monk Yinxi how to understand it was that he didn't want to know the secret of the scroll through him. After all, there were a thousand Hamlets among a thousand readers, and others' were others' and would never become their own. Therefore, he wanted to understand the painting by himself and see what kind of secret it contained.

”Well? Strange, it seems a little different from before. ” Just as Qin Lang was thinking about how to understand this painting, he inadvertently saw that the painting seemed to be a little different from the previous one. However, when he wanted to have a look again, he could not see anything.

However, he was convinced that he had not read the painting wrong. Compared with the painting just now, there was definitely a change. However, he did not find out what had happened. This made Qin Lang feel helpless.”I don't believe it.” Qin Lang was so cruel that he directly unfolded the painting and hung it in front of him with a trace of real power. He didn't believe that he was staring at it and couldn't find out the changes.

As time went by, Qin Lang kept a close eye on the painting. He didn't even dare to blink. He was afraid that in this short moment, the changes in the painting would be missed by himself.

Six hours later, just when Qin Lang doubted whether he had just read it wrong, a very subtle change appeared in the painting, which was finally discovered by Qin Lang, who had been staring at him!

It turns out that the change in this painting is the change of the boy's gesture under the tree. Through Qin Lang's observation, he found that the boy's index finger under the tree was originally vertical, but now it has become curved. This small change, coupled with such a long interval between them, would not have been discovered if Qin Lang had not been cruel in his heart.

But now that Qin Lang has found out, he is not willing to give up easily. He immediately takes some food out of his storage bag and eats it at will. He wants to see how the changes can be made.