After hearing Xiao Hei's surprised voice, Shen Feng immediately used the power of his divine soul and asked, "What is Tianyan Red Pupil?"

Xiao Hei replied, "This is a pupil technique from the Desolate Ancient Era, which has been lost in the Heavenly Domain for a long time. ”

"If you can awaken the Heavenly Flame Red Pupil, then you will achieve unexpected results in the battle against the enemy. ”

When Shen Feng and Xiao Hei were communicating with their souls.

The female monk on the side was stunned when she saw Shen Feng's palm pressed on the black stone, and she said quite politely: "Childe, this black stone is from the ancient era, and it is the most valuable item in our Juxing Pavilion, if you want to buy this black stone, I must ask the shopkeeper." ”

Hearing this, Shen Feng temporarily stopped communicating with Xiao Hei, listening to the meaning of this female monk, this black stone is not for sale.

It seems that the people of Juxing Pavilion really don't know the secrets inside the stone.

However, since this stone is the treasure of Juxing Pavilion's town store, it is not necessarily that the shopkeeper here will open his mouth widely.

Shen Feng thought in his heart for a moment, and made a decision in his mind.

Right now, there is a way to get this black stone for free, and it would be a pity to miss it in vain.

Originally, he really didn't plan to stimulate the inscription outside, and wanted to keep a low profile for the time being, but reality once again forced him to be high-profile!

He turned to the friar beside him and said, "Don't ask. ”

As soon as the words fell, he walked towards the Juxing attic.

The friar didn't say anything, but there was a look of disdain in her eyes.

Shen Feng was naturally not interested in understanding the thoughts of an ordinary female monk, and after walking all the way to the first floor, he stepped out of the Juxing Pavilion and came to Du Yongcheng and Du Xiyun's side.

"Brother Shen, are there any items in it that you like?" Du Yongcheng asked as soon as he saw Shen Feng.

Shen Feng replied casually: "I happened to take a fancy to an item in the Juxing Pavilion. ”

After speaking, he shifted his gaze to the stone wall with the inscriptions outlined, and saw Xue Qingying standing in front of the stone wall, he asked, "Still no one can inspire the inscriptions on the stone wall?"

Du Yongcheng nodded and said: "After you entered the Juxing Pavilion, many people tried it one after another, and none of them could make the inscription move at all. ”

Du Xiyun on the side also said: "The inscriptions on the stone wall are definitely drawn by a certain inscription master in the past, and ordinary people can't inspire them at all." ”

"This time, Juxing Pavilion leaned on this stone wall, and I don't know how many high-grade Xuanshi I have earned. ”

"I think the chance that Senior Sister Xue can inspire this kind of inscription is also very small, although she can be regarded as a first-order inscription master, I always feel that the inscription on the stone wall is not ordinary. ”

As Du Xiyun spoke.

Xue Qingying, who was standing in front of the stone wall, stretched out his right arm and pressed his white palm on the stone wall.

There were many people present who knew Xue Qingying, the granddaughter of the Great Elder of the Sea Moon Sect.

Regarding Xue Qingying's step into the first-order inscription master, almost the entire people on Futian Island knew about it.

Therefore, many monks had a look of anticipation on their faces, and they were eager to see that someone could inspire the inscription on this stone wall.

Standing beside the stone wall, Shopkeeper Jiang's eyes flashed with a hint of disdain, he had tried it with an inscription master outside Futian Island, and a first-order inscription master would definitely not be able to stimulate the inscription on the stone wall.

And so it was.

As time passed, minute by minute.

Xue Qingying's palm pressed on the stone wall, and it had been some time, but there was no movement on this stone wall at all.

After a while.

Xue Qingying frowned and withdrew her palm, her lips pursed tightly, she had tried many ways to stimulate the inscription just now, but in the end it was useless, the inscription on the stone wall was too complex and profound, and it was not something she could comprehend now.

She looked at the shopkeeper of Juxing Pavilion and said, "I can't activate the inscription on it. ”

After saying this, she walked back to Du Xiyun's side.

Shopkeeper Jiang was quite polite and said, "Miss Xue's talent in inscriptions is outstanding, I think even if you can't inspire this inscription now, you will be able to thoroughly comprehend the inscription here sooner or later in the future." ”

One by one, the rest of the monks in the room shook their heads and sighed.

That's right.

A solemn voice came from outside the crowd: "Let the old man try." ”

When they heard the voice, they looked back one by one, and when they saw the face of the person who spoke, a look of respect immediately appeared on their faces, and they immediately made way for the man.

I saw that the person who spoke was an old man in a white robe, with a smell of Dao bone fairy wind on his body, he was the pavilion master of the Futian Island Inscription Pavilion Branch, named Fang Yaoyuan, and he was a third-order inscription master.

Shopkeeper Jiang immediately changed his face slightly after seeing Fang Yaoyuan, but he heard that Fang Yaoyuan had gone to the headquarters of the Inscription Pavilion, how could he still be on Futian Island?

Although he had tried it with an inscription master outside before, the inscription master he was looking for was not as powerful as Fang Yaoyuan, so it was inevitable that there would be worries in his heart.

Shopkeeper Jiang barely squeezed out a smile on his face, and said, "Pavilion Master, aren't you going to the Inscription Pavilion headquarters?"

Fang Yaoyuan replied indifferently: "Come back temporarily to deal with one thing." ”

"I just heard that there was a stone wall with inscriptions in Juxing Pavilion, so I came to take a look. ”

He knew very well what Shopkeeper Jiang was thinking, and after a pause, he continued: "Don't worry, even if I can activate the inscription on the stone wall, I won't take any of your Juxing Pavilion items. ”

After Shopkeeper Jiang heard Fang Yaoyuan's words, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Pavilion Master, what are you talking about!"

"It's completely impossible for the items in the Juxing Pavilion to get into your eyes, since you have said so, then you can try it casually, and the Juxing Pavilion will not charge any Xuan Shi. ”

A look of disdain flashed in Fang Yaoyuan's eyes, he didn't have the slightest affection for a businessman like Shopkeeper Jiang, this time he was just curious about the inscriptions on the stone wall.

The sleeve robe was flicked in a flick.

Fang Yaoyuan's right palm slammed into the stone wall, and a layer of strange fluctuations erupted from his body.

Rags hunting.

It looks quite imposing.

These monks present stared at Fang Yaoyuan without blinking.

Xue Qingying is also an inscription master in the Futian Island Inscription Pavilion Branch, but she is not qualified to become Fang Yaoyuan's disciple, she said in a low voice: "The inscription of the Pavilion Master is not bad, according to my opinion, the inscription on the stone wall should be difficult for him!"

Du Xiyun and Du Yongcheng on the side nodded hurriedly, on Futian Island, Fang Yaoyuan's inscription attainments were well-known, even Lingyan Pavilion and Haiyue Sect had to give him some face.

However.

Xiao Hei's voice sounded in Shen Feng's mind again: "The inscription on this stone wall, although it is just a waste inscription, is drawn by this king. ”

"If a mere inscription master can be excited, the king's head will be cut off and used as a stool for him to sit on. ”

Not long after Xiao Hei's voice fell.

Seeing that there was still no movement on this stone wall, Fang Yaoyuan, who pressed his palm on it, turned a little red.

After a while, he withdrew his palm in a daze, coughed twice in embarrassment, and said, "The inscription on this stone wall is very profound, maybe only the pavilion master and ancestor of the inscription pavilion headquarters can inspire it. ”

At the beginning, Fang Yaoyuan was full of momentum, and the movement was quite big, but the result ended like this, no wonder he couldn't hold his face.

Of course, these monks around him didn't dare to laugh at Fang Yaoyuan.

They felt that what Fang Yaoyuan said was right, the inscription on this stone wall could only be inspired by the pavilion master and ancestor of the inscription pavilion headquarters.

In Futian Island, no one can do this at all.