Alien Science Cultivation

Zhang Qiang took the golden finger and began to study it. He could control various functions with voice and consciousness, just like Chen Ying's golden finger. The information inside was incredible, from large-scale interstellar maps to small-scale information such as all the records on the first floor of the Qingshan Sect's Sutra Library...

"It seems that this girl is really attentive... Hey... She even backed up all the information for me..." Zhang Qiang couldn't help but sigh inwardly! He put it on his little finger, and after a while, the golden finger began to slowly disappear, and finally disappeared.

"Interesting... Gold Finger, analyze the quality of this pair of scimitars and what kind of spiritual treasures they are on this planet..." Zhang Qiang happily teased Gold Finger.

"It's an innate spiritual treasure... of intermediate quality... It's the sharp claws of some dark creature..." Golden Finger responded.

"Haha... it's much more convenient with this golden finger... I can only guess that it is an innate spiritual treasure... As for what level it is, I really can't guess..." Zhang Qiang smiled to himself!

Chen Ying, who was standing by, almost laughed out loud at this scene. Perhaps men remain young until they die.

"You can take it... It's just a little difficult to refine... You can use these for now... There are also a few scimitars... You can practice scimitar-type weapon techniques first..." Zhang Qiang handed the scimitar in his hand to Chen Ying and said softly...

Chen Ying was stunned. An innate spiritual treasure, even at a mid-level level. Even the Qingshan Sect's treasure wouldn't be much better than this! The reason a holy land is called a holy land is because of its financial resources and human resources, but most importantly, its spiritual artifacts. There may be a few people who can wield innate spiritual treasures, but there are probably only one or two of them. If Zhang Qiang were to exchange them for contribution points, it could completely rewrite the history of the Qingshan Sect and his own life... Besides, this was a pair...

"...That's right... How can a sparrow understand the ambitions of a swan... After all, it's not something a mere Qingshan Sect can influence..." Chen Ying pondered. After all, this gift was too valuable, and after much hesitation, he finally accepted it. The moment he touched it, a chilling light spread rapidly throughout his body, instantly slowing all of Chen Ying's movements by 80%, freezing even his thoughts and consciousness. This chilling light seemed to disregard both visible and invisible forms, unleashing its power at the touch of a finger. And this was just the tail of the "scimitar." The blade, pitch black, was dotted with flashes of white light at its edge. Beneath each dot of white light were barely perceptible white serrations, leaving the rest of the blade in complete darkness. The so-called handles were merely the tails of the claws, and instead of both blade edges facing inward, one faced inward, the other outward... It was truly bizarre... Even though Chen Ying came from a Level 7 technological civilization, he had never seen a creature with such strange claws.

"Hmm... this pair of scimitars... has the quality of an intermediate innate spiritual treasure, and you can feel that they have a lot of changes in moves... As long as they can be thoroughly refined and controlled, their power is estimated to be no less than that of an innate top-grade spiritual treasure... This outer blade, I guess, is not a sure-kill blade, more like an opening for the opponent, this inner blade is the sure-kill blade, and the exchange of virtual and real between these two blades alone is enough to make people's hair numb... If refined and spiritual power is driven, the inherent properties of this pair of scimitars will be unprecedentedly amplified. Coupled with the virtual and real moves, anyone will definitely retreat... Therefore, practicing moves is very important... This pair of scimitars has never been refined, so how powerful it is, I can't feel it. I guess this Immortal Venerable is not good at short weapons..." Zhang Qiang looked at Chen Ying and expressed his own views and opinions! But Zhang Qiang didn't know that this Immortal Emperor was best at scimitars! He was killed in an attempt to seize the pair of scimitars. He had no time to refine them. With his powerful spirit, he finally found the Eye of Hell and achieved a ghost body. He had hoped to grow again with the ghost body, but he didn't expect to capsize and run into Zhang Qiang, the sixth brother...

A moment later, Zhang Qiang produced the circular space sealer and transferred the original "Soul Art" into it. He had originally planned to return to the sect to pass the "Soul Art" to the Gold-Eating Mosquito King, but after thinking about the plan to exterminate the Black Fire Ants, he decided to transfer the "Soul Art" as soon as possible. This would ensure that the Gold-Eating Mosquito King would willingly cooperate with him in the extermination of the Black Fire Ants! A moment later, within the sealer, the Gold-Eating Mosquito King agreed to cooperate with Zhang Qiang, but he was unsure whether he would be able to obtain a decent soul-strengthening technique. For countless years, his ancestors had been searching for ways to strengthen their souls! Or perhaps they were searching for the blood of a divine beast as powerful as the Nether Beast... but the results were always disappointing. Divine beast blood and soul-strengthening techniques were rarely found, like looking for a needle in a haystack... Just as they were contemplating their future... a strange movement within the space caught their attention. A book, reeking of both ancientness and power, appeared before their eyes. Its turquoise color suggested the fur of some powerful creature, with three large characters prominently visible on the hide: "Soul Arts." However, their divine sense could penetrate these characters, easily revealing three ancient inscriptions embedded within the hide. Over countless years, their ancestors had collected countless ancient texts, from the first generation of the most powerful Divine Kings to their own generation. They had encountered and studied tens of thousands of texts... and they were certain they had never seen these three ancient inscriptions before. The aura emanating from the book, combined with their profound aura, made their presence even more solemn. His consciousness slowly approached the book, and he solemnly opened it. His eyes gradually brightened, his breathing became heavier, and his body rose and fell... Finally, his whole body trembled, and tears began to fall unconsciously... They had paid too much for this moment... Generations of sacrifice... The fearless sacrifice of each tribe member...

"Satisfied?" Zhang Qiang's voice interrupted its thoughts, forcing it to suppress its inner excitement. A puff of smoke rose and dissipated from the seal, revealing a woman. This scene left Zhang Qiang and Chen Ying stunned. Of course, it wasn't because the King of Gold-Eating Mosquitoes could transform, but rather because the once plump, white Gold-Eating Mosquito King had transformed into a woman completely black. Zhang Qiang thought he'd seen black women in Africa, but none as black as this, from snow-white to pitch black... A jet-black armor covered all the important parts of her body... The two of them stared at her for a long time. Besides being black... Zhang Qiang couldn't describe what she looked like... If he had to describe her, it would be that her eyeballs were also black...

After a long moment, the woman finally moved, seemingly suppressing her emotions from the moment she transformed. "...I, this little bug, am willing to follow my master... I hope you won't abandon me..." She knelt down toward Zhang Qiang, her hands raised above her head... A drop of blood oozed from between her eyebrows, flew to the center of her hands, and hovered in their palms... Zhang Qiang was stunned again, and couldn't help but look at Chen Ying beside him. "Are we signing a master-servant contract? I've only seen some records. As for how to proceed, I have no idea..." Chen Ying said helplessly...

"What should I do...? Um... Black... Beautiful... that someone..."

"Heh... Master, you can just call me Black Gold. If you don't like that, you can give me a name... Master, just refine my soul and blood... From now on, my life and death will be controlled by you..."

Hei Jin, who was originally quite serious, was disturbed by Zhang Qiang's words. Hei Jin, who was extremely righteous and serious, laughed out loud... The people beside him laughed so hard that they made a sound like a pig being slaughtered...