On the stone platform, Qin Feng and Luo Ningsheng looked solemn and walked towards the dry bone.

Although the lord of the tomb has been dead for an unknown number of years, the posture of sitting like a bell still exudes an admirable momentum and demeanor.

"Senior, I'm sorry, I hope don't blame ......"

Taking a deep breath, Qin Feng stepped forward and respectfully saluted the dry bones.

Swish!

At the moment when he finished the salute, a pure soul power gushed out from the center of his dry eyebrows, and then, holding the tripartite stone box, he quietly suspended in front of Qin Feng.

"Qin Feng. Luo Ningshang hurriedly shook Qin Feng's arm excitedly.

After going through dangers, they finally went to the deepest part of the tomb and got the inheritance of the owner of the tomb.

"Thank you for the gift from your predecessors. ”

Qin Feng was not complacent, but once again respectfully saluted the dry bones, and then reached out and took the tripartite stone box.

Qin Feng opened the stone box, and in the first square stone box, there were Dan Fang, looking at the number, there were more than two hundred.

After a rough look, Qin Feng was shocked and numb.

Among the more than 200 Dan Fangs, two were seven-pin Dan Fang, eleven were six-pin Dan Fang, more than 40 were five-pin Dan Fang, and the rest, except for more than 20 three-pin Dan Fang, were all four-pin Dan Fang.

There is not even a first-grade Danfang and a second-grade Danfang.

"This ......"

Qin Feng was speechless for a long time.

Luo Ningsheng also looked numb, "The value of these Dan Fang is enough to buy ten Cloud Cities." What a powerful figure this senior must be?"

"Yes, these pills, just holding them, I feel heavy. With a shocked sigh, Qin Feng continued to open the second square stone box.

In the second ashlar box, there is an emerald green jade skewer with a thumb width and a length of about six inches, and three words are engraved on the jade skewer:

Soul Refining Formula!

Qin Feng fused his soul power into the jade sign, and then, a magic recipe of more than 2,000 words appeared in his mind.

"The secret of cultivating soul power!"

Qin Feng was once again deeply shocked.

This was the second time he had seen the method of cultivating soul power in addition to the "Soul Expansion Chapter".

The Soul Expansion Chapter was left by his father, and he didn't think it was strange, after all, in his vague memories of his childhood, the identity of his father Qin Xiao seemed to be extremely unsimple.

It's just that he didn't expect that the owner of this tomb also had the magic of cultivating soul power.

You must know that according to legend, there have never been secret techniques and exercises for cultivating soul power in the entire northern frontier, even if it is a force of the level of the Seven Halls of Northern Xinjiang, it may not be possessed.

"It's cheap, it's big!"

Suppressing the turbulent waves in his heart, Qin Feng continued to open the third-party stone box.

In the third-party stone box, there is a red medicine tripod, on which is covered with mysterious flame runes, and each pattern is lifelike, as if there is really an endless flame churning.

Qin Feng's fingers gently stroked the medicine tripod, and the special touch made him feel the extraordinary material, and the medicine tripod seemed to have a soul, and it actually trembled with him in agreement.

Although he didn't know what level this medicine tripod was, the value of the first two things made Qin Feng understand that this medicine tripod would only be more precious!

"Qin Feng, there are words on this stone bed. ”

At this moment, Luo Ningshang pointed to the stone bed where the dry bones were sitting and said in exclamation.

Hearing this, Qin Feng wrapped the three-square stone box and tied it to his body, then stepped forward and looked at the stone bed in front of him.

On the stone bed, sure enough, there was a paragraph engraved:

............

Wu Nie Changsheng, entered the sea of suffering at the age of twenty-four, became a seventh-grade alchemist at the age of twenty-six, and peeked into the heart of martial arts at the age of twenty-seven, and could set up a seventh-level spiritual array.

However, there were enemies in all directions, and the foundation of the thirty-year-old martial arts was completely destroyed and he stopped.

After 20 years, I searched all over the world, but after all, I was desperate and regretful for the rest of my life, so I had to find this inaccessible place, dig a hole and retreat, and end up depressed.

Although my life is only more than 50 years, I have created dozens of Dan recipes, one soul refining formula, and one seventh-level spirit array.

If any descendants can find here, I hope to carry forward my heritage.

In addition, the seventh-level spirit array is engraved in the Yang Yuan Ding that accompanies me all my life, and there is my biggest secret hidden under the formation.

Remember!

............

Qin Feng was immersed in those words.

Although the whole paragraph is only more than 200 words, it clearly describes the ill-fated life of the tomb owner, and the vicissitudes of each step, ups and downs, are clearly displayed in front of Qin Feng.

"This senior must be a rare genius in the world, but unfortunately, life is so bumpy. Luo Ningshang couldn't help but feel deep regret for the owner of the tomb.

Qin Feng also let out a lament!

At the age of twenty-four, he entered the Sea of Suffering, became a seven-rank alchemist at the age of twenty-six, and then broke through the barrier of the Sea of Bitterness at the age of twenty-seven, got a glimpse of the heart of martial arts, and reached the realm of a seven-rank array mage......

What a stunning show!

Even if it is placed in the land of Northern Xinjiang today or even the entire Xuan Domain, it is impossible to find such a peerless person!

However, it was such a world-class talent who had created his own Dan Fang, refining soul formula, and seventh-level spirit array, and had such achievements before the age of thirty, but in the end, the foundation of his martial arts was completely destroyed, and he could only end up depressed.

Every word is full of the sadness of the hero's end.

"Come to think of it, the predecessors should have experienced unimaginable disasters, and in the end they could only die with regret......"

Qin Feng clenched the tripartite stone box on his body, looked at the dry bones of the tomb owner with a serious and solemn expression, and said solemnly: "But please rest assured, I will not insult the inheritance of my predecessors, and I will definitely let the hard work of my predecessors bloom with supreme brilliance again!"

After speaking, Qin Feng was surprised to see that the dry bone actually nodded to him slightly.

"Let's go. Bowing to the dry bones again, Qin Feng pulled Luo Ningshang and walked out of the stone platform, "When there are conditions in the future, we will come back and bury the bones of Nie's predecessors." ”

"Hmm. Thank you seniorly. Luo Ningsheng also bowed to the dry bones, and then followed Qin Feng out of the stone platform.

The shield wall formed by thousands of black tripods suddenly opened a door to passage as before.

"Here ......

Suddenly, everyone in the Chen family and the Murong family, who had been waiting outside for a long time, looked stunned, and with a bit of anger and predatory eyes, they all projected on Qin Feng and Luo Ningsheng, and then surrounded them with hideous expressions.

"Huh?"

Qin Feng frowned and looked at the two parties.

In the corner of the main hall, Luo Xuan and several people have been controlled by them.

Seeing such a scene, Qin Feng couldn't help but feel cold, he had been worried before that the Murong family and the Chen family would find a way to deliberately target them, and sure enough, it was really the case.

Moreover, now that he has obtained the tomb inheritance, this kind of targeting will inevitably become more intense...... Degree of literature