Chapter 8: Hexagram Master
Fang Fei stretched out his hand and took out the hexagram that was suspended in the blue aperture.
First of all, I pondered that the appearance of this book was unremarkable, no different from an ordinary book.
Trying to take off the hexagram array directly, as soon as his fingers touched the blue aperture, the whole person was bounced out.
'It's good that the platform is big enough, or I'd have fallen into the void.' Fang Fei stood up with his fingers on his hands.
Well, it seems that if you don't learn this hexagram, you won't be able to get the approval of the hexagram. ’
Fang Feipan sat down and began to flip through this ordinary hexagram.
Flipping the first page, a strong spiritual force sucked Fang Fei in.
The book also fell slowly to the ground.
Fang Fei was standing on top of a meadow at this time.
'Is this the world in the book?'
Yes, it is the world opened up by the old man, and opening the book is just the key to opening this world. ’
A white-haired old man appeared in front of Fang Fei, but it was not a body, it was just a soul.
'Dare to ask the seniors, but the legendary person who fought the four emperors and killed the three emperors with the power of one person. ’
"Yes, you are Fang Zhiyi's junior. The old man smirked.
'Do you know my father?' Fang Fei asked differently, obviously what his father saw was only a memory he left behind.
Said as he walked. The old man floated to Fang Fei's side.
'Hmm'
'Senior, are you still alive?' Fang Fei thought of a memory that he had seen in the book that a person who had cultivated to a high level could distinguish to communicate with others, and return the memory to the ontology.
'Haha, yes, I'm not dead yet, the outside world thinks I'm already gone. He touched his beard and glanced at the little guy on his side.
'The predecessor was unexpectedly when he broke through the creation and entered the demigods. ’
At this moment, moving forward on the never-ending steppe....
'That's right, at the time of breakthrough, if there is external interference, or if there is an accident, it will lead to the fall of the vitality of the mind,'
'I wouldn't have had an accident, and I broke through the demigods very safely, but in a batch of pills, I hid an Explosive Yuan Pill, which will make the vitality suddenly explode, reaching several times the usual amount. ’
When this was mentioned, the old man was very angry.
'Seniors, by whom?'
'Despicable villains. ’
Fang Fei looked at the endless plain in the distance, and never understood where he was going.
'Boy, I don't think you have any talent, so why do you want to become a cultivator. The hexagram elder took a large number of this boy and asked.
Because of obsession, because of my father, because I want to help more people, only by becoming stronger can I protect the people or things I can protect and what I can't. ’
Fang Fei replied very seriously.
'Your father, I know, Fang Zhiyi, I met eight years ago, and now I guess he is still wandering. ’
Touched his beard.
But your father should still be alive. ’
'How do you know, senior?'
'Haha, because the protection of the outside world has not weakened, if the cultivator falls, then the protection he set up during his lifetime will be slowly exhausted, unless someone keeps replenishing his vitality. ’
Obviously, there is no one here who can provide vitality for this shield, there is only one possibility, and your father is still alive. ’
'Do you know where my father is?' ’
I don't know, but I know that if you go to your father like this, you must be dragging your feet, and you can only make yourself stronger first. ’
There's only one way you want to be strong right now. ’
The old hexagram smiled lewdly.
'Understand, learn the hexagram, master the hexagram. ’
'That boy, do you know how to learn hexagrams?' ’
'I hope to teach.' Fang Fei stopped and arched his hand to the hexagram elder.
'Old man, I haven't had an apprentice in my life...' the hexagram elder began to hint at Fang Fei.
'Master, be worshiped by the apprentice!' Fang Fei bowed heavily to the hexagram elder floating in the air.
Be my apprentice, you won't suffer. ’
After accepting Fang Fei's bow, the hexagram Lao Pan waved his hand lightly.
Everything around us is changing.
In an instant, what was once a plain had become a lake.
There is a small pavilion in the middle of the lake.
The master and apprentice entered the pavilion.