"Could it be that the Void Ring is this ring?" Song Feng raised his left hand, looked at the quaint ring on his finger, and lost his mind slightly.

"If it's really that kind of precious space ring, maybe my father left something in it. ”

Song Feng lightly made a small cut on his middle finger, carefully squeezed out a drop of blood, and dripped it on the ring on his left hand.

Brush......

A blue light shot out with lightning speed, and the rich blue light quickly covered the entire ring, and in an instant, a mysterious and abnormal feeling spread, and all these changes were just in a few breaths.

By the time Song Feng reacted, the whole person's mind had already entered a strange space.

"Where is this?"

Song Feng looked around the entire space, and there was no dangerous aura, but it was like the internal space of some kind of spatial spirit weapon.

"What a strange feeling!"

Song Feng pinched his thigh hard, and found that there was actually pain, closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he was still in place.

This proves that this space is real, and he is really not dreaming!

I saw that the whole space was shrouded in a faint layer of white mist, and as far as the eye could see, there seemed to be no end in sight, of course, there were places where the white fog had not been shrouded, and it seemed empty.

At this time, Song Feng's heart was extremely shocked, could it be that this endless space was the internal space of the Void Mi Ring?

You must know that the space ring is a space spirit weapon that the top refiner forcibly seals a space in the ring by supreme means, which requires strong strength and refining ability.

Most of the low- and middle-level space rings are about one zhang, and the high-level ones are about ten zhang, but this Void Mi Ring is as vast as a small world, and it takes a lot of strength to complete this magnificent project.

This ring must be a rare and extremely precious thing in the world, this kind of treasure must not be known to others, and it will cause death if you are not careful. Pifu is not guilty, and Song Feng understands the truth that he is guilty.

Song Feng soon woke up from the shock, and after a while, he found that it seemed that only places where there was no white fog shrouded could move freely, and no matter how the places in the white fog could not be entered.

Song Feng tried to take a step forward, but he found that there was a feeling of stepping on cotton, fluffy and soft, and it seemed to be stepping on water in the air, waving in circles.

"Look at what my father left me?" Song Feng felt a little regretful in his heart, it seemed that there was always a limit to the treasures against the sky, and he looked around curiously, just to see what his father left behind.

If you look at the open area, there is about five zhang where you can move freely, and there is something faintly floating in it.

When I looked closer, there were only two things in this place, a letter and a small white porcelain vase.

"How do you take out the things here?Do you have to take them with your hands?" Song Feng was also puzzled at this time, after all, he had never touched a spatial spirit weapon.

Song Feng moved his mind forward, touched the letter with his hand slightly, the world in front of him seemed to light up, and the whole mind returned to the body, and the letter was lying quietly in his hand.

Seeing the familiar scenery around him, Song Feng knew that he had returned to the real world.

Song Feng suddenly felt a look of clarity in his heart, and now the whole person seemed to be able to feel the items stored in the entire ring, and it seemed that this ring was a successful recognition of the owner.

As long as you have the shape of the object in mind, you can take it out of the ring or put it in it, and you don't have to enter it the first time.

"This treasure is really wonderful, and the space of five zhang can store a lot of things. ”

Song Feng secretly praised in his heart, and he was also thrilled by the effect of this Void Ring.

Retracting his mind from the ring, Song Feng looked at the envelope in his palm, and couldn't help but tremble with excitement in his heart. After so many years, I finally saw my father's words, and the anticipation and excitement in my heart can be imagined.

"Feng'er, when you read this letter, you should also grow up, forgive your father for not being able to be by your side and watch you grow up, in this life, there should always be something you want to protect, your father has been cowardly for so long, and he always has to face something that can't be avoided. ”

"As a father, I don't want you to become a martial artist, the Tianyun Continent is the weak, and you are prone to life and death, and now you are alone, helpless. I'd rather you be an ordinary person and live your life in peace. ”

"As someone who has come before, I know the cruelty of this world. If you choose ordinary, then you have to stoop to others and be inferior in your life, and a word from others can even determine your life and death. Of course, if you choose to be an ordinary person, you will not see this letter, and these things will be sealed forever. ”

"I'm very pleased with your choice, my son of Song Shan is not a bad seed, I didn't leave you exercises and martial arts, it's all up to you, as for this ring and the book on cultivation primers, I found it in the ruins of a strong man. ”

"It's not for me, I've tried to cultivate, but I haven't gotten started. I'm sure it's an extremely advanced exercise, but that's all I'll leave you with at the beginning. ”

"Don't come to me, if there is a chance, our father and son should still see each other, remember what I said: only when people live can there be hope, take care of yourself!"

"Father..."

Song Feng couldn't hold back his emotions anymore, and the tears in the corners of his eyes flowed down quietly.

The boy has tears and doesn't flick, but he hasn't reached the sad place!

"Father, I will definitely live up to your expectations, I will work hard to cultivate, and in the future, our family will be reunited, and we will never be separated!"

Song Feng's heart to Wu at this time was extremely firm, sorted out his emotions, wiped away his tears, and secretly made up his mind.

"By the way, it seems that there is something else in the Void Mi Ring. ”

Song Feng suddenly remembered that in addition to the letter left by his father, there seemed to be something left, but it was not explained in the letter.

So my mind moved, and a small white porcelain vase appeared in my hand, looking at its body, there were no patterns and patterns, and there was no text marking. The whole thing is quaint and it feels like it's been there for a while.

However, it feels very comfortable to the touch, obviously it is jade, but it has a soft feeling, which makes people love it.

"What's in it? This bottle doesn't look like a normal material, what might be in it?"

"Pills, very likely, not quite like it!"

After holding it in his hand for a while, Song Feng had a strong curiosity in his heart, wanting to open the bottle and see what was inside. At first, he thought it was an elixir, but no matter how he shook the bottle, he didn't make the slightest sound, and he felt heavy in his hand.

"No matter, I'm going to open it today. ”

After all, Song Feng is still a thirteen-year-old boy after all, no matter how mature his heart is, he is still full of curiosity about unknown things.

Looking around, there was still endless snow around him, goose feathers and snow in the sky kept falling, and there was no sound on the top of the mountain except for the occasional whistling mountain wind.

Song Feng finally put his mind at ease, carefully unscrewed the wooden cork on the porcelain bottle, and looked inside.

"What's, what is this?"

At this time, what appeared in Song Feng's eyes was that a pale yellow liquid was in it, and a trace of light flashed from time to time, and a vague figure loomed in it, and what was even more peculiar was that this liquid was still slowly wriggling, as if it had vitality.

Song Feng naturally didn't know what this thing was, let alone why his father left him such a thing. This pale yellow object was neither an elixir nor a liquid medicine, at least Song Feng had never seen a liquid medicine that could be moved.

Song Feng couldn't help but be a little disappointed in his heart, and thought it was some kind of miracle medicine? I don't know what it's for.

Just as Song Feng wanted to recork the bottle, a change suddenly happened.

Song Feng suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of oppression, and his breathing became extremely difficult. Everything around me became so quiet, my eyes swept in all directions, and the fallen leaves that had been blown up by the winter wind a few seconds ago were magically frozen in the air, motionless.

Song Feng was horrified, feeling the change in the environment, just when he wanted to react, he realized that he had already been unable to help himself, only his eyes could still move, and his body maintained the previous movements, holding the cork in his left hand and the quaint small porcelain bottle in his right hand.

A mass of liquid slowly squirmed out from the mouth of the small porcelain bottle, and the golden-colored light shone brightly, and Song Feng subconsciously closed his eyes.

Song Feng only felt a touch of lubrication in his throat, and a cool feeling rippled throughout his body.

Immediately afterwards, his whole body suddenly became hot, and there seemed to be a breath of energy, which descended from the heavenly spirit cover, dispersed in the heart, turned into a trace of small qi and rampaged, brutally rushed into the major meridians in his body, and finally condensed into a new qi at the dantian.

At this time, if there are outsiders present, it can be seen that with the impact of the qi on Song Feng's major veins, starting from the Baihui acupoint, one after another acupuncture points began to be lit up, emitting a pale yellow light, and finally when all the qi gathered in the dantian, Song Feng seemed to be placed in a sea of golden light.

As if he was not satisfied with this, the various points of light began to move again, up and down, left and right, and only dazzled people. But in the end, it was arranged according to a certain trajectory, and finally formed a peculiar pattern on Song Feng's back.

The head is like a cow, the horns are like a deer, the eyes are like a shrimp, the ears are like an elephant, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a snake, the scales are like a fish, the claws are like a phoenix, and the palms are like a tiger. The body is like a long snake, and there is a pair of huge wings behind it, like the shape of a fierce beast, majestic, and a powerful deterrent.

There seemed to be another low roar, and the space around it was slightly distorted.

At this time, the eyes of the beast pattern behind Song Feng did not open, but its pattern was already shocking.

Song Feng couldn't notice all these changes, he only felt uncomfortable all over, his throat seemed to be able to breathe fire, the bones of his body crackled non-stop, and layers of stenching black turbidity were discharged from the pores of his body.

Finally, Song Feng couldn't hold back any longer, the pain was so intense that it was in the bone marrow, his eyes turned black, and he fell unconscious.