Chapter 793: Ceremony

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"Hmm!" Feng Xiaowu nodded as a matter of course: "The ruler is short, and the inch is long." Even if the elders of the Hall of Elders are much higher in cultivation than the disciples who participated in the coming-of-age ceremony, but each monk has a different understanding of the Heavenly Dao, even if it is the same kind of practice that is cultivated, maybe those disciples who participate in the coming-of-age ceremony have a very shallow understanding of the Heavenly Dao, but it is also possible that his comprehension angle is different from that of those elders, and it inspires those elders. ”

Qin Shuang's heart couldn't help but move, and he was amazed by the coming-of-age ceremony of the Feng clan. I thought to myself, is there such a coming-of-age ceremony in the String Moon Empire?

It's just that the Feng clan participated in this coming-of-age ceremony because there was a secret realm of inheritance, and they didn't. Shaking his head, he put it down for now.

Back in Feng Xiaowu's cave, Qin Shuang locked himself in his room and carefully reorganized his comprehension of the nine-colored light.

Not bad!

She was going to talk about the nine-colored light.

She came to the land of the Feng clan in order to obtain the spatial inheritance, and the nine-colored light of the Feng clan is a spatial attribute, and it is a very advanced spatial attribute. She believed that as long as she spoke out the nine-colored light, she would definitely be chosen by the ancestral hall to enter the place of spatial inheritance, and it would be a very deep level of space.

She didn't think about keeping it, the nine-colored light was originally obtained from Feng Zu, and she also used Feng Zu's bones and blood to condense her own distraction. Returning the nine-colored light is also to make his Dao heart perfect. As for how much the Feng clan monks who listened to the sermon could comprehend, it was none of Feng Ming's business.

Three days passed quickly. At this time, Feng Ming was already standing in front of the gate of the ancestral hall. The ancestral hall is located on another mountain behind Fengshan, called Zushan. The ancestral hall is located on the top of the ancestral mountain.

At this time, from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, it was full of monks, densely packed. At the top of the mountain, in front of the gate of the ancestral hall, Qin Shuang and the three Feng clan disciples stood side by side. Qin Shuang came to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, while the three disciples came to attend the coming-of-age ceremony.

Qin looked at the ancestral hall in both directions, the ancestral hall was not big, compared with the Feng clan council hall that Qin Shuang entered three days ago, it can be said to be very small, that is, an extremely ordinary house. It's just that Qin Shuang can feel a kind of quaint and vicissitudes of life. At this time, the gate of the ancestral hall was closed, and the patriarch of the Feng clan stood in front of the gate of the ancestral hall, singing in a low voice, and at the same time playing a series of tricks in his hands.

The gate of the ancestral hall suddenly shone brightly, and the runes swirled.

Gradually, the door opened.

Feng Tian turned around and glanced at the four disciples of Qin Shuang. Qin Shuang took a step back and gave in. Anyway, he was able to enter sooner or later, and Qin Shuang saw such a thing for the first time, and he had a lot of uncertainty in his heart, wanting to see what would happen when others entered the ancestral hall. Feng Tian didn't say anything when he saw Qin Shuang's courtesy, and nodded to the first disciple on the left, and the disciple bowed to Feng Tian with a serious expression, and then walked towards the gate of the ancestral hall.

Qin Shuang looked through the gate and saw a jade futon in the center of the ancestral hall. When the young man of the Feng clan entered the ancestral hall, he sat cross-legged on the jade futon with a solemn expression. Then I saw that the roof of the ancestral hall was separated in all directions, and the jade futon held the young man of the Feng clan up, rising from the separated roof to the ridge, floating in the air. The boy began to preach.

Qin Shuang also sat cross-legged in front of the ancestral hall and listened with his ears pricked up. This boy comprehended the way of strength. And Qin Shuang is also a body refiner, and he also has his own understanding of the way of strength. Listening carefully, Qin Shuang's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of appreciation. Although this young man's comprehension of the way of strength is not as good as her, there are also places that Qin Shuang has not comprehended.

Space, fire attributes, and power are the three great avenues of the Feng Clan.

There must be a rich heritage in these three avenues, and these Feng clan disciples must have been nurtured since childhood, and they found out what they were good at, so they studied systematically. And with the guidance of elders. In this regard, Qinshuang is a wild man, without systematic inheritance, without the guidance of wise elders, only alone to explore. Therefore, Qinshuang is really much worse in terms of heritage. Naturally, when the young man talked about it, it had a complementary effect on Qin Shuang's comprehension.

With Qin Shuang's understanding, as long as someone gives a hint, a lot can be deduced. At this moment, she found that although she had the essence and power of the fourth layer of the Martial Saint, she was like an idiot in the use of power. When even immersed in the young man's sermon.

The young man spoke for a full day, and although he did not lead to the rhyme, he also gave Qin Shuang a great inspiration. When the young man closed his mouth, he saw the jade slowly falling back into the ancestral hall, Qin Shuang stared at the young man closely, and saw that the young man was shrouded in a ball of light, and then disappeared into the ancestral hall.

Outside the ancestral hall, a low voice of discussion sounded.

"Feng Hua is good, he has laid a solid foundation for the way of strength. ”

"Well, I got a little inspiration from his sermon, and it didn't come in vain today. ”

“…………”

At this time, Feng Tian let the second disciple walk into the ancestral hall, and this disciple told the way of the fire attribute. Qin Shuang has the deepest understanding of the way of fire attributes. This disciple's sermon did not inspire Qin Shuang in the slightest, and then disappeared with a ray of light. The third disciple still talked about the way of the fire attribute, and it didn't give Qin Shuang any inspiration, even so, at a young age, he was able to have such an understanding of the fire attribute, and it also made Qin Shuang admire the heritage of the Feng clan.

At this time, it was Qin Shuang's turn.

As soon as Qin Shuang stood up, he attracted everyone's attention. Actually, it's just Qin Shuang's own feelings, and the first three stand up, too. It's just that the gaze that looks at Qin Shuang has many differences, although Qin Shuang has been on Fengdao for a short time, it can be regarded as famous. There was a small percentage of monks who knew Feng Ming's name.

On the one hand, it was because Qin Shuang came back to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, and on the other hand, because as soon as Qin Shuang arrived on Fengdao, he beat up three demon saints. This can't help but pay attention to the demons.

"Judging by her breath, it shouldn't be as good as the Demon Saint, right?"

"Well, it should be the peak of the demon god. ”

"It's just the peak of the demon god, and he can defeat the first layer of the three demon saints, this Feng Ming is very powerful!"

"What's so powerful? A wandering cultivator who has never undergone systematic cultivation and has no elders to guide him. I guess those three demon saints despised Feng Ming too much, and let Feng Ming make a profit. ”

"Yes, it should be. ”

"I guess I won't get the slightest out of listening to her sermon today. She is a casual cultivator, she has never studied systematically, and she has no guidance from her elders, and her background must be very shallow, but she just relies on brute force, taking advantage of the demon saints of the three clans of Bird, Duck, and Quail to despise her, and win violently. I reckon she's supposed to tell the story of power. ”

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