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The figure stood motionless in the ruins, quietly watching the broken stone tablets fall in front of him, and the symbols on them look mysterious and powerless.
The symbol is broken, and it is impossible to recognize it. For some reason, Wang Ling still has a glimmer of hope in his heart, wanting to crack the secret.
The things that can enter the eyes of the colorful powerhouses must not be ordinary things. None of these symbols are complete, and if they were, I am afraid they would not reach his hands.
After obtaining the remnant of the monument, he immediately began to meditate, not wasting the slightest time.
Minute by minute, the weather was dark and bright, and the bright breeze blew his figure.
The ruins of the castle were desolate, in the wasteland, like a lonely old man.
There were no beasts, no people appeared, and it was empty.
It wasn't until a round of stars hung high in the middle of the sky that Wang Ling slowly raised his gaze, with disappointment and unwillingness in his eyes.
These symbols are too profound, not to mention that they are still incomplete, and nothing has been found yet.
Several tablets are nameless things, and if you want to know their secrets, I'm afraid you can only ask the colorful powerhouse, but this can't be done.
Wang Ling sighed, put away the stele, and walked away.
On the second day, Wang Ling received a combat uniform, which was made of the wings of the flying snake as the main material.
The combat suit looks like ordinary clothes, soft and fine to the touch, and it is very lightweight, and the surface is very thin, which is not much different from clothes, and it is difficult to distinguish it from clothes without careful observation and groping.
Wang Ling looked at it for a while, wanting to test it.
The strength of the fourth-level alien beast was already penetrating the heavens and the earth, and it was incomparably strong. The combat uniform made from its wings is also extraordinary.
Thinking of this, he summoned a feather and slashed it on the battle suit.
The feathers shattered, and the battle suit was unharmed.
With a wave of one hand, Wang Ling feathers appeared, fused in pairs, and finally became a fused one with many feathers.
When he made a move, he exerted a lot of strength, if he couldn't even resist his own feathering technique, this combat suit, it didn't matter.
Surprisingly, the powerful feathers, which were fused together by fifty feathers, landed on the combat suit and burst into a ball, but the combat suit was unharmed in the burst of feathers except for a shake.
He completely blocked the attack of the Feather Technique and did not suffer the slightest damage.
Wang Ling nodded with satisfaction, and no longer hesitated, putting the combat uniform on his body.
"Young Master." Xiao Chun walked in and reported, "Elder Feng Yao is here." ā
"Arrange it to the living room, and I'll go right away." Wang Ling spoke.
The voice fell, and a voice with a little annoyance came, "Stinky boy, hiding at home, mysterious, what are you doing?" ā
Wang Ling looked up and saw someone coming, looked at Feng Yao and smiled, "Didn't you do it?" ā
"Didn't do anything?" Feng Yao didn't believe it.
Since the colorful powerhouse left, she has been looking for Wang Ling, and she doesn't know where this kid went, and as soon as she heard that this kid was back, she immediately looked for it.
"I've been looking for you for a day, and you don't mean anything." Feng Yao walked in and sat on a sofa with a big grin.
"Serve tea to the elders." Wang Ling instructed Xiaochun.
Koharu bowed slightly and retreated from the room.
When Xiaochun left, Wang Ling smiled indifferently, turned over his hand and took out a remnant tablet from the Qiankun bag, and handed it to Feng Yao, "Sister Feng, what do you think this thing is?" ā
Feng Yao was slightly startled when she saw the remnant of the stele, and after looking at it, she finally recognized it, and her face was even more surprised.
"Where did you get it, it's hard to do it, you grabbed one."
Wang Ling shook his head and recounted his experience of going to the ruins of the castle.
"I'm going to travel far away, and before leaving, I want to ask Sister Feng to help me investigate these stone tablets." He and Feng Yao are both colorful bodies, so there is nothing to hide, and Feng Yao's strength is much greater than him, and he has a very heavy voice in Feng Palace.
After hearing this, the corners of Feng Yao's mouth curled, and she took advantage of the situation to put the remnant monument into her Qiankun bag, "No problem." ā
After speaking, she stretched out another hand towards Wang Ling.
"What?" Wang Ling faintly had a bad premonition.
"A few more." Feng Yao didn't believe that Wang Ling had just one piece on his body, she didn't believe it when he was so generous just now.
This vision is okay, Wang Ling doesn't have many remnants on his body, and he doesn't want to give it anymore, "You can look elsewhere, maybe there are still leftovers, and I don't have much in my hands." ā
"That's more, give me three first." Feng Yao didn't pay any attention to Wang Ling.
Wang Ling's dough twitched, thought about it, sighed, and took out three pieces from the Qiankun bag.
Feng Yao got the treasure and grinned, "Count you as acquaintances, otherwise I will rob you of your Qiankun bag." ā
"You robber." Wang Ling was really a little angry.
"What's wrong with the robber?" Feng Yao pursed her lips and disdainfully, "I'm still a female robber, you can eat me." ā
Fortunately, Wang Ling can't beat her now, otherwise he wouldn't know how to clean her up.
"Count me in on my generosity."
"That's pretty much it."
"I'm also bothering you to bother more, and I'll leave it to you to investigate the matter of the remnant monument."
"Don't worry." Feng Yao spoke with confidence.
"Okay, then I won't leave you behind, go slowly." Wang Ling waved his hand, looking like he was going to send Feng Yao out.
"If so, I'll go." Feng Yao didn't even move her buttocks.
"What then?"
"You think I came to you just for the stele business?"
"What else?"
"I'm looking for you for another thing, come with me." Feng Yao said and pulled Wang Ling up and got up.
"What for?" Wang Ling didn't have Feng Yao's strength, so he was forcibly pulled up.
"I'm going to forge a weapon, and you give me a hand."
Wang Ling's face immediately fell, "I thought that what was the matter, just find someone and it would be over, I'm very busy now, I'm afraid I don't have time." ā
"Others don't have your special identity, Feng Clan inheritance." Feng Yao smacked her lips and pulled Wang Ling out.
Don't look at Feng Yao's delicate body, her strength is much greater than Wang Ling's, and the hand on her arm can't struggle.
"Wait, I can go on my own." Wang Ling struggled to speak.
"I'm afraid you'll run away." Feng Yao said.
Hearing this, Wang Ling was completely defeated, and his face drooped, as if someone owed him money.
Feng Yao pulled Wang Ling, there was no pressure at all, just like carrying a bag of fruit, I have to say that she has a lot of strength.
Although he didn't have personal freedom, Wang Ling still wanted to try his best to fight for it, "Where are we going?" ā
"My home."
After a short time, the two came to a courtyard.
Wang Ling didn't run away, but stood behind Feng Yao, looking at the courtyard in front of him in surprise, as if he had seen something amazing.
"Well, it's not bad." Feng Yao pushed the door open.
Wang Ling took a deep breath, felt the rich cosmic energy in the air, and nodded.
Looking at this courtyard, his eyes were attracted, not because this courtyard was special, but on the contrary, because it was so ordinary.
Perhaps, this is exactly her taste.
Wang Ling thought about it and glanced at Feng Yao, this woman had a burst personality, and she didn't expect that she would like a quiet environment, and she was so low-key.
"What about the rest of your family?" Wang Ling saw that Feng Yao had opened the lock and came in, if there was a servant, as long as the master arrived, he would find out, and he would definitely not let her open the door by herself.
"I'm used to living alone." Feng Yao said lightly.
Wang Ling walked in, looked around, and nodded again, when he first looked at it, it was really ordinary, but after looking at it again, he felt that the style of this small courtyard was actually quite chic.
What a wonderful scene for an ordinary courtyard with an unusual owner living there.
Just as he was thinking in his heart, he heard Feng Yao's surprised voice, "Who opened the door of my house." ā
"Say that." Feng Yao looked suspicious and walked straight ahead.
Wang Ling looked up, and sure enough, he found that the door of the main room had been opened.
"You should have a defense system in this yard."
"The yard has always been under surveillance, and if there is a thief, I know for sure." Feng Yao gritted her teeth, this thief is too powerful, he even concealed the surveillance, this is in the Feng clan, who is this.
Before she could get closer, a person came out of the room, looking at Feng Yao with two bright eyes, very happy, "Aunt Feng, you can come back." ā
"Stinky girl, it's you." Feng Yao looked at the person in front of her and immediately understood.
Wang Ling also recognized the little princess, her face was indifferent, and her expression was calm.
"You're here too." The little princess also saw Wang Ling, but that joy disappeared in an instant.
"I've seen the princess."
"Don't be so polite." After the little princess finished speaking, she turned back to the house.
"Let's go." Feng Yao beckoned Wang Ling into the house.
"Aunt Feng, if you don't come again, I'm going to be in a hurry." The little princess leaned on the soft sofa and drank a large bag of juice.
"Isn't it just a weapon, don't worry, I'm about to make it for you." Feng Yao said.
"Well, thank you Aunt Feng then." The little princess picked up the juice again and drank it.
"Half of the Hengjin found this time is the credit of your brother Wang Ling." Feng Yao opened her mouth with a smile.
After listening to Feng Yao's words, the little princess squinted and glanced at Wang Ling, "He's not my brother." ā
"It's not big, it's not too small." After Feng Yao finished speaking, she educated her earnestly, and then said: "In short, half of the weapons you want are Hengjin, which Wang Ling found. ā
"Thank you." The little princess spoke coldly.
"It's okay." Since the other party is grateful, no matter what the attitude is, Wang Ling still responds.
Feng Yao seemed to see something, and secretly wondered, "You two, do you have a grudge?" ā
"No, it's all fine." The little princess continued to drink the juice.
"Forget it." Feng Yao didn't bother to care, and beckoned to Wang Ling, "You come with me, be my undertaker, and when forging weapons, you still need your inheritance to play a role." ā
"No problem."
Wang Ling followed Feng Yao away, and before going out, the little princess's voice fell into his ears, "Brother Wang Ling, you have to work hard, whether my weapon can succeed or not will fall on you." ā
For this, Wang Ling's face showed surprise, but he still replied: "Don't worry." ā
After saying this, he followed Feng Yao and left.