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Chapter 4097 The Ringing of the Bell

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    The steps are wide, the steps are long, and the steps are far.

    Step by step, Han Sanqian went straight up the stairs until the end, when he didn't know how many steps he had taken.

    He raised his head several times, but every time what he saw was the endless stairs. Simply, he didn't look at them, kept his head down, and walked up step by step like a machine.

    Finally, after a long time, he suddenly discovered that the steps under his feet were extraordinary steps. They were crystal clear, like stone but not stone, like jade but not jade.

    When I looked up, I saw a high platform at the end of the steps not far away, which was stable at the top.

    He glanced at his feet. There were already countless steps spiraling deep into the ground.

    "Hoo!"

    With a heavy breath, Han Sanqian opened his legs, accelerated his speed, and rushed towards the high platform.

    In less than a moment, Han Sanqian had climbed to the high platform.

    The high platform is made up of countless large square bricks about one meter in length and width, totaling about three hundred square meters. The floor tiles are similar to the last steps. In the center of the high platform, an old clock is hung in the center, with two  Standing on a large pillar, it looks extremely majestic.

    "Bell ringer!"

    "One sound is the sound, seven sounds is the end."

    A voice that sounded like an old man's but was vigorous and powerful was hollow and illusory.

    Han Sanqian looked closely at the old clock. Damn, this clock alone was as big as a big truck. It was covered with rust. It was more like a piece of scrap metal than a clock. So from now on  From the looks of it, the chances of this bell ringing are extremely low.

    ¡°Moreover, the clock hammer hanging next to him doesn¡¯t look like it¡¯s easy to use. It¡¯s also rusty. The most embarrassing thing is its weight.

    Just by looking at it, that thing weighs several thousand kilograms. It is simply beyond human reach to lift it and ring the bell.

    " If it was Han Sanqian's heyday, with such a bell and such a hammer, Han Sanqian would have nothing to fear and should be able to handle it at will.

    But without the support of cultivation, it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky to move it.

    Han Sanqian even laughed at himself, saying that he was pretty good if he could move the hammer.

    "Young man, pick up the hammer and you can begin."

    "If the bell can ring once, you are considered a man."

    "If you can ring twice, you can be considered as not walking in this world in vain. If you can barely do it, you can be regarded as a cultivator."

    "If you can ring this three times, you will be a dragon or a phoenix among people, and you can be considered the first person to achieve something."

    The words fell and the voice broke.

    Han Sanqian frowned: "Senior, are you gone?"

    "What else do you want to know?"

    "I want to know, what does the four tones sound like, and what does the five tones sound like?"

    "It seems that you don't need to know these, but since you asked, I know everything. You should listen clearly."

    Han Sanqian nodded: "I'm all ears."

    "Okay, if this bell rings four times, it will be the pride of heaven and earth. Therefore, it will tower above others."

    "As for the five voices, you can dominate all directions and call the true god with one voice."

    Han Sanqian roughly understood that the first one was for an ordinary person in Bafang World, while the second one was for a high-level disciple who had achieved success in school, and the third one was for a master, and the fourth one was for a master.  Sheng is a super master who can dominate a party, while Wu Sheng is considered a true god.

    However, this did give Han Sanqian a deeper question.

    "I just heard from the old gentleman that this bell can ring seven times. So, what about six and seven times?" Han Sanqian asked doubtfully.

    "Six to seven?" The old gentleman was not angry, nor was he impatient at all. He just said slowly: "These are beyond your understanding. There is no need to ask, and there is no need to know."

    Han Sanqian smiled bitterly. Although the old man didn't answer, it was obvious that Han Sanqian could roughly judge from the previous situation. It was absolutely amazing to be able to knock out six or seven sounds.

    Thinking of this, Han Sanqian shook his head: "I asked Han to ring the bell, but this senior only talked about the front and not the back. Han really didn't know whether the bell was ringing or not."

    "After all, what if I want this bell to ring seven times?"

    Hearing what Han Sanqian said, the old man smiled softly: "Seven times? It seems that I should really tell you what these six and seven sounds mean."

    Han Sanqian smiled softly and waited quietly (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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