Fearsome Farmer

Hiding in the tree house, Li Siwen carefully took out the leather boots from the helmet, and then took out the small stone sculpture from the boots.

This thing is not big, just the size of a lighter. It is carved with a three-headed Yaksha with rough lines. At first glance, it seems to be some messy artwork.

But this thing could destroy Li Siwen's attribute bar, so he had to guard against it.

And if he didn't guess wrong, there are at least 75 points of heavenly work in it.

At this moment, the three-headed yaksha stone sculpture is in the hand, there is nothing unusual, and the blue ball has not moved, which seems to need a special medium to open it.

"With blood?"

Li Siwen shook his head, this is obviously a way of beating a dog with meat buns, a mentally handicapped way, it's simply giving the other party his genetic code to decipher.

"Then use the void javelin?"

Li Siwen continued to shake his head, this was an idiot's way, after all, he had just been hit by a trick, and his eyes that were walking in place were still watching.

"So, what about using fire? For example, Lao Song's fire doesn't seem to work either."

Because the flames that Lao Song could release were not pure flames, but his own power, and its nature was the same as Li Siwen's own void javelin.

As for burning this object with ordinary fire, it is not impossible, but considering the huge ice power hidden in this stone sculpture, if the temperature reaches a certain critical point, it may trigger the self-destruct mode.

And he didn't want to watch an ice sculpture show after he worked so hard to get the thing back.

"So what exactly is this thing?"

Li Siwen played with his hands, frowning.

"As far as the existence of stone carving itself, it means that it must have the meaning of its existence."

"And this meaning acts on reality. It may be used as a container to carry mysterious power, or it may be used as a bridge to communicate with mysterious power, or as a coordinate for locating mysterious power. In the end, it may be the source of the curse, and the curse itself It is also a mysterious power."

"And considering that this thing can destroy my attribute bar and grab the work value, it is very likely that it is the energy storage carrier of the source of the curse."

"If my guess at this moment is correct, then what method can I use to safely open it and get my own maximum benefit?"

Li Siwen couldn't help thinking of smashing that statue in the Ratman's lair.

Smash it!

This method sounds absurd, very bold, very brainless, and very sandy, but it may be the most effective method he can find so far.

Of course, it only applies to him.

After all, Li Siwen had blue balls, yellow balls, and green balls. No matter what was hidden in the stone sculpture, there was a high chance that it would be caught by the three balls the moment it was smashed.

"But what if I can't capture it? What if the thing inside has the power to kill me in an instant? Well, it's impossible. If it's really so awesome, in the battle this morning, the three little Yasha will not die either."

Li Siwen thought through the pros and cons of the matter carefully, and finally decided to smash it, because by doing so, he would reap the greatest benefits, but the danger was moderate.

So now the only question is, can it be smashed?

Li Siwen sneered, I've been hungry for a 90-jin mountain-opening ax for too long, don't break it if you have the ability!

Thirty minutes later,

"Boom!"

"Bang bang!"

In an open space outside the safe house, there was a big rock with a lighter-sized stone sculpture on it. Li Siwen stood beside him, brandishing a mountain axe, and smashing it down with the back of the ax time and time again.

This is already the 128th hammer!

The stone statue was not broken, but whenever the mountain ax fell, there would be a faint flash of light, like some kind of energy shield, firmly guarding the stone statue.

But Li Siwen's morale was still high, his fighting spirit was like a dragon, his eyes shot out a cold and murderous look, he smashed down with an axe, and he vowed not to give up until he was smashed.

Tens of meters away, Lord Xiong, Master Fox, and Song Hu were standing there, all of them didn't know what to say. Ten minutes ago, the old bear wanted to go up to help, but Li Siwen turned him back. Five minutes ago, Song Hu Hu suggested burning it with fire, but Li Siwen only shook his head.

As for Master Fox, he just yawned and turned around to leave. He didn't want to make fun of himself. Isn't it delicious to go to sleep?

If you think such a little noise will prevent you from going to sleep, hehe, stupid human beings.

But Li Siwen was still smashing.

Ax after ax, steady, orderly, breath as usual, eyes firm.

He had to smash this thing into pieces this time.

What?

It can't be smashed!

nonexistent.

This is not a quarrel, it is not a sand sculpture, and it is not angry, feeling ashamed or something.

Rather, he really thinks that the more it can't be smashed, the more it can prove that physical destruction is the only safe solution.

Grass, don't break it if you have the ability!

Anyway, he has enough physical strength, put a basket of fresh fruit next to him, if he can’t do it a hundred times, he can do it a thousand times, if he can’t do it a thousand times, he can do it ten thousand times. In short, it must not be kept in the territory.

From noon to evening, Lord Bao brought back a big horned deer in one breath, and Li Siwen was still smashing it.

Say hello to Lord Bao, throw it a fruit to replenish its strength, and he will continue to smash it. Now the handling of meat supplies has been handed over to Song Hu.

And the work of counting supplies every day was also taken away by Mr. Fox.

So Li Siwen wasn't worried about anything.

Just one word, smash! With an average frequency of six swings per minute, no mercy!

The big rock below was shaken out of cracks and smashed open, it doesn't matter, continue to change another big rock and continue smashing.

It was late at night, and Song Hu lit two kilns and started to burn bricks. A simple stone wall was built around the kiln, and a lot of branches were piled on it. This is also a way to cover the fire, unless the enemy flies into the sky.

Li Siwen didn't even eat dinner, so he just used the fruit to restore his strength, and then he focused on smashing it down.

Finally, in the middle of the night, after being smashed at least 5,000 times, the purple light on the stone carving dimmed, like a candle in a windy night, so fragile, so lonely, and so small.

Li Siwen didn't even look at it, the mountain ax still smashed down in an orderly manner.

Every time it hits, the purple light trembles.

Another thirty-two hits, the purple light was extremely dim, poof, it went out.

And almost at this moment, the originally extremely solid stone carving also turned into dust, and a blue light rose from it, like a heart, it was extremely pure, without any dangerous breath

Li Siwen stared at the blue light heart, and found that the blue ball in the property bar hadn't changed at all, so he guessed wrong?

In the blink of an eye, the blue light heart sank into Li Siwen's forehead as if attracted.

At this moment, an extremely cool, refreshing, and comfortable feeling came, as if he himself was in the blue ocean.

His whole person, no, his whole soul seemed to be greatly nourished, really like a plant, taking root, sprouting, branching, and spitting out leaves.

In the end, all of his soul formed a small, tender green leaf, which seemed to be only the size of a grain of rice, but inside it seemed to be pregnant with infinite vitality and infinite possibilities.

"Crack!"

A certain voice sounded, as if some shackles had been opened and cracked, and a brand new entrance to the world was opened to him.

Li Siwen's consciousness, his memory, and his soul bloomed from that leaf all at once.

It was also at this moment that he sensed his body and realized that it was dawn.

"what's the situation?"

Looking around, Li Siwen instantly felt that the color density of the whole world had increased a lot.

He could see the sunlight passing through everything like fine golden sand, and he could see the green leaves reflecting their light brightly.

You can feel the flow of air, you can feel Xiong's exuberant blood like a furnace, and it's like a big moving torch when you walk.

You can hear Master Bao's strong heartbeat and explosive power.

As for Master Fox, in its seemingly weak body, there is actually a power that has been compressed several times.

And the weakest one was indeed Song Hu. The pattern on his forehead was like a tree root, spreading all over his body, with sparks hidden in it.

And all of this is even more powerful than the talent of level 9 spiritual vision, but he has not released the talent of spiritual vision at all at this moment, only through the five senses to sense it.

So

Li Siwen quickly opened the attribute bar, and as expected, he broke through.

But it's not the change of how many attributes he added in the past, but a breakthrough in a big realm.

And the sign of this great realm breakthrough is the quality of the soul.

Now, his soul quality is no longer gray, but white, and his soul development is at 10

In the property column, describe as follows.

Soul quality: white, soul development 10.

Talent: Spirit Vision level 11, every five hours, can be activated once without consumption, can be activated once forcibly, the effect is to form a branch-level soul force field, covering a radius of 120 meters, lasting for 30 minutes, and can have two cohesion Void javelin chance.

Note: The branch-level soul force field is an advanced step of the secondary soul force field, with increased strength and details, and has a high chance of seeing the essence of things.

"So that's the case, does the improvement of the soul development speed actually require a breakthrough from foreign objects?"

Li Siwen was thoughtful, what was hidden in that stone carving was not a curse, but a very pure soul power, which was a lot of fun.

"So this stone carving is actually a special technique for mages in Yaksha City. It can transform the power similar to heavenly value into incomparably refined soul power. It's no wonder that those little Yakshas can unscrupulously release frost spells. It seems that, I am not far away from becoming a real, noble, and powerful mage, and the life of cheating is to be able to do whatever I want!"

"Well, wait, where's the eyeball that's standing still?"