[Chapter 53: Feast]

After being polite with the black-clothed old man in the library pavilion, Wang Feng also returned his big Qianye hand to the old man in black naturally, and after that, he and Su Qiao left the library pavilion.

After Wang Feng left for a while, the old man in the library pavilion also opened his eyes suddenly, and his deep black eyes suddenly shot out like sharp needles, he looked intently at the beam of the library pavilion that fell into silence, and said jerkyly: "Wang Lin, you old guy should come out for me!"

The entire library was silent, and there seemed to be no one, but a black figure quietly appeared on the beam that was originally uninhabited, and a faint essence was projected from the black robe covering the face, which lazily fell in every corner of the room, and it was not difficult to see that this person was Uncle Lin.

Uncle Lin stood condescendingly on the beam, looking down at the black-robed old man, a trace of astonishment appeared on his dry face, and a dry voice sounded like thunder in the silent space: "Your strength...... You're about to recover? Didn't you tell Xiao Feng that he was only in the Great Innate Realm?"

The old man in black smiled, and his body that was originally sitting cross-legged stood up suddenly, and after a few crackling sounds, a terrifying energy swept out, touching the door of this library pavilion, but it disappeared completely, obviously there is a not weak barrier here: "Naturally, it will only take about two years, and I can return to the Creation Realm!"

Uncle Lin looked horrified, but the old man's concentration was not weak, and he quickly calmed down, he looked at the old man in black, and suddenly smiled: "You old guy is about to recover, and the day of the rise of our Wang family is not far away." ”

The old man in black smiled strangely, glanced at Uncle Lin's black-robed figure, his face became a little strange, and he suddenly smiled loudly and asked, "Young Master, has he awakened?"

Uncle Lin was slightly sluggish, and then shook his head. The black-robed old man's face was also a little helpless, his face became more and more helpless, and he muttered in his mouth: "It's really boring, the young master has not awakened so much, and there seems to be some weird things in the incident seven years ago, which is always a little impossible to see." ”

Uncle Lin laughed a few times, and said a little vaguely: "Those guys, they came here thousands of years ago, and now they are estimated to be coming again, hehe, those old power sects on the Shenwu Continent are probably busy." ”

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Wang Feng returned to the room, closed the door, faded the white linen clothes on his outside, the white skin around his body exuded a faint white jade light, and his expression showed a trace of helplessness, he looked at the hideous black tattoo in the mirror, and the emotion between his eyebrows became extremely clear.

In addition to the tattoo of the Divine Void Tower on his shoulder, there is also a strange tattoo, black is its main tone, which contains a black blade like the scythe of death, black like the curved lines of the arm of a demon in hell, and a faint ancient tadpole text wraps and flashes in it.

This tattoo has been with him since he was a child, and the ancient tadpole text on it looks very strange, he has read all the ancient books and has not found out the meaning of the tadpole text, although he feels extremely weird, and the desire to crack it is very strong, but he can only press it down.

Although he couldn't find out this word, he could understand it after splitting it, which meant [the beginning and end of man], and Wang Feng couldn't find an answer to this meaning after thinking about it, so he gave up interpreting it.

Wang Feng looked at the mirror, his mouth grinned, and when his palm waved, a dazzling flame appeared on his arm, and the raging fire with a scorching temperature, in the sneering scorching, burned the air and distorted it, this is the creation dantian in Wang Feng's cyclone.

According to Wang Feng's research when he was cultivating, he could now use the power of this Creation Realm to send out a martial art at most, and then, the Creation Dantian would become withered, which could be used at most in a moment of crisis.

Wang Feng looked around the room, his expression was slightly abrupt, his heart moved, and his figure disappeared into the room, which means that he had entered the Void Tower of the Suppression of Gods.

He looked at the world in front of him, he was deeply stunned, the aura in front of him was extremely pure, the peach blossoms were scattered, falling into the riverside, a path was winding and wandering far away, and the water was obviously a piece of purple, he fixed his eyes and looked at it, even leaning, isn't that amethyst chalcedony?

Isn't that white crystal a Xuan Bing crystal?

Wang Feng slowly came to the front of a piece of Xuan Ice Crystal, stretched out his hand and stroked it, made sure that these Xuan Ice Crystals in front of him were not illusions, picked up a piece of Xuan Ice Crystal, and carefully inspected and watched it in front of him.

"Turn it into an elixir!" Wang Feng ordered.

Facing the void, the crystal clear Xuan Ice Crystal suddenly became extremely transparent, and suddenly turned into powder with a pop, and condensed into an elixir on its own.

"Eight pure spirit pills, five Lie Huang Da Returning Pills, and one Xuan Ice Pill condensed by this Xuan Ice Crystal. These things are priceless in the entire Qingxuan City. Wang Feng looked at the white cold pill in his palm and muttered.

He took the pill and looked at it in front of him, the cold pill was extremely pure at this time, Wang Feng could clearly perceive the supreme power of ice in the pill: "This, it should be able to improve Xiaoqiao's strength." ”

Took out a jade bottle from the Qiankun bag, and filled it with three Xuanbing Pills in a row, only then nodded with satisfaction, Wang Feng looked at the Town God Transformation Void Tower, nodded thoughtfully, and finally left the Town God Transformation Void Tower.

Suddenly out of the Zhenshen Void Tower, Wang Feng held the jade bottle, nodded with a very satisfied expression, a hint of a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, pushed the door out, discerned the direction of Su Qiao's room, and walked straight towards Su Qiao's room.

"Young Master. A loyal voice sounded, it was Wang Li.

Wang Feng stopped, turned around and asked with some astonishment, "What's the matter?"

Wang Li held a light blue invitation card in his hand, handed it to Wang Feng's hand, and said silently: "It's a celebration of the dinner party, it will be held tonight, and it is estimated that there will be half an hour left, so the young master should go and gather." ”

Wang Feng smiled faintly, handed over the jade bottle in his hand to Wang Li's hand, and said, "Help me hand over this jade bottle to Su Qiao, I will go to the banquet now, and you will come there to attend the banquet with me when you are done." ”

Wang Li nodded, turned around and walked towards the location of Su Qiao's room.

"A dinner party becomes a feast...... Interesting. The corners of Wang Feng's mouth were slightly hooked, and his face was a little evil.

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