The two looked for the entrance, and while looking for Qin Ming, they observed the patterns on the walls of the palace.

"These patterns are very ancient, and I have only seen them in some ruins." Song Chaoyun's expression was very serious.

Refining also needs to print textures, so she also dabbles in the way of formation.

Of course, compared to the formation mage who is proficient in the way of formation, her formation skills are still much worse.

She specializes in studying some formations engraved on utensils, but she is only proficient in one of the formations, and the formations are broad and profound, most of which she does not understand.

I just feel that the textures on the walls are complicated and mysterious, and the ancient atmosphere rushes towards my face.

"En!" Qin Ming stroked the pattern on the wall lightly with his hands, feeling the heavy breath above.

"Qin Ming, look quickly, is that the entrance?" Song Chaoyun suddenly pointed in a direction and asked in surprise.

Looking in the direction of Song Chaoyun's finger, he saw a hundred-foot-high stone wall, the color was not golden, but crimson.

It can be clearly seen that there is an obvious trace around the stone wall, which should be a gate.

"Based on the scale of this palace, this should be a side door." Song Chaoyun said in a deep voice.

She has studied some ruins, and like larger buildings, there are usually several doors, and each door has a different function.

When the two came to the door, Song Chaoyun was attracted by a painting on the door and came closer to have a look.

In the painting is a woman, wearing a flowing skirt, her body is sideways, and her appearance cannot be seen clearly.

This painting is extremely vivid, and the woman is so ethereal, with outstanding temperament. Obviously, the craftsmen who carved this painting were skilled.

Qin Ming didn't know much about painting, but he also saw the extraordinaryness of this painting.

Although in the world of warriors, things that are not helpful to martial arts are generally of low value.

Most of the warriors concentrate on practicing martial arts, spend resources on improving martial arts, and only take out a little bit for enjoyment.

But this painting is different. If it can be dismantled and sold in the city, Qin Ming estimates that at least one holy beast grade blood stone can be sold.

Yes, the price is that high.

Even he, who doesn't know how to appreciate paintings, can feel that the woman in this painting seems to be coming back to life. What's more, those who know how to paint will definitely spend a lot of money to buy it back and appreciate it.

Just like the current Song Chaoyun, her eyes are full of obsession and she is completely immersed in it.

She stretched out her hand, approached the stone gate slowly, and gently stroked the stripes on it.

At this moment, Qin Ming grabbed Song Chaoyun's hand violently and pulled her back desperately.

From the door, a powerful force struck, and the two couldn't stop taking five steps back.

"What happened?" Song Chaoyun looked at Qin Ming with confused eyes, looked at his hands, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with me? Why did I walk over involuntarily?"

When he looked up at the portrait on the door again, Song Chaoyun felt a little scared, and couldn't help but take another two steps back.

Only then did she realize that although Qin Ming was staring at the painting like her, he was not fascinated by it.

Song Chaoyun couldn't imagine what would happen if she was here alone and was attacked by a powerful force on the door.

"It probably doesn't want to kill you." Qin Ming explained from the side, "The master of this palace must be extremely powerful. Although I don't know much about the formation, I can see that the formation engraved on the wall is extraordinary. This is definitely not something a holy beast-level formation mage can do."