Chapter Eighty-Seven: Secret Talks
On the fifth floor of the war scorpion, where Wang Xuanji was working, a tall figure pushed the door straight in, it was Zhao Weiguo.
"Wei Guo, how is it this time?" Wang Xuanji raised his head and asked, as if he was used to Zhao Weiguo not telling him, and his tone was not the slightest dissatisfied.
"Hey. Zhao Weiguo shook his head helplessly and said: "I can't get any news, they have completely blocked the news, compared to what that person meant, as long as he is interested, how dare anyone make a move under his nose." ”
Wang Xuanji couldn't help but groan after hearing this, and his eyes were staring at the desktop tightly, falling into deep thought. And Zhao Weiguo was silent, he found a chair and sat down, obviously not wanting to disturb him, so after a while, the tranquility was broken by Zhao Weiguo again.
"By the way, Xuanji, how did you do it, my son, you have so many eyes looking at him, how can you still let him cultivate?" Zhao Weiguo suddenly thought of something, and asked Wang Xuanji, his tone was full of complaints, but the most surprising thing at this time was not his attitude, but the meaning of his words, as if he didn't want Zhao Changfeng to step into the martial arts.
"This time we were too careless, we didn't expect Changfeng to break the seal on its own, and when we found out, we couldn't stop it for a long time. Wang Xuanji rubbed his head, and he also had a headache about it.
"What? You said he broke the seal by himself?" Zhao Weiguo said in shock, "It was that personal hand at the beginning, how did he break through the seal as an ordinary person?"
"Hey, although Changfeng's bloodline is banned, but don't forget his talent......" Wang Xuanji couldn't help pausing here, a touch of complexity flashed in his eyes, and at this time he seemed to be out of interest, and waved his hand and said: "Anyway, there are Changfeng's own factors in this, but there are more people who do it, and the people who can destroy that person's means, I'm afraid you know it in your own heart, they are all immortals in the sky, even if we ants die, it will be useless." ”
"Huh. Zhao Weiguo smiled coldly and said hatefully: "If there is anything between them, why do they have to attack my son one by one? Don't they know that if they make a mistake, they will die without a place to be buried? What bullshit immortals, just a group of beasts!"
"Forget it, what's the use of scolding them. Wang Xuanji said helplessly: "The matter has come to this, no matter how much it is, the most important thing now is to think carefully about what to do in the future, if Changfeng he is only a good thing that the meridians are exhausted, but somehow, he actually broke the secret of the gods and became a war cultivator, I am afraid that this matter is becoming more and more complicated." ”
"Hehe, what's so complicated about this, I told him about the golden book. Zhao Weiguo smiled coldly and said lightly.
"What!" Wang Xuanji stood up and exclaimed, "How can you give him that book to cultivate?"
"Hmph, what's not to do, since those brutes like to do things around the corner, then I'll help them and make things more complicated, when the time comes, don't want to get any benefits from these old kings, this is what happens to them stretching out their claws, even if our father and son are just ants, it's not something they can play with at will, it's a big deal. Zhao Weiguo sneered, his eyes full of resentment and determination.
"Oh no!" Wang Xuan drank heavily, "he took the Pure Gold Maternal Qi from me. ”
"What?" Zhao Weiguo felt like a bolt from the blue when he heard this, and he couldn't help but be here, and his swarthy face turned pale.
Call!
In the next moment, the two figures disappeared at the same time, and needless to say, they both knew where they had gone.
Holding the book in his hand, Zhao Changfeng calmly opened the home page. Like other martial arts, this golden book is very thin, and the whole book is almost more than ten pages long, but even these more than ten pages of gold paper are thousands of pounds heavy, and one page is hundreds of pounds heavy, which is probably not even open if ordinary people can't even turn it, but Zhao Changfeng is now developing a body secret, and his flesh and blood are already strong and abnormal, not to mention a thousand pounds of heavy gold in this book, even if it weighs 10,000 pounds, Zhao Changfeng can read it calmly.
A quarter of an hour later, Zhao Changfeng put down the golden book, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the golden book only has more than ten pages and more than five thousand words, and Zhao Changfeng naturally reads it quickly. In fact, the more advanced the exercises, the more refined the words, it is rumored that some exercises even have only one word each, but cultivators can comprehend all kinds of powerful martial arts from them, this is the road to simplicity.
Looking at the thin gold book lying in his hand, Zhao Changfeng couldn't help but smile bitterly, he guessed correctly, this "Heavenly Saint God Sutra" is the practice of combat cultivation, but it is a fragment, when he turned to the last page, he found that the book was actually torn apart from the middle, so that even he didn't notice it at first.
However, the reason why Zhao Changfeng is like this, this matter is secondary, mainly because the cultivation method described in this "Heavenly Saint Divine Illumination Sutra" is too unbelievable, and it actually allows cultivators to condense the Heavenly Saint Seed and plant it in their own Divine Hidden Acupoints, so as to strengthen their own bodies.
Among them, the so-called Heavenly Saint Seed refers to all kinds of innate and earthly essences, in fact, it is not difficult to understand that the essence gold mother qi that Zhao Changfeng put in the furnace is a kind of heaven and earth essence. The so-called middle and lower of the holy seed is to directly incorporate the essence of heaven and earth into the body's acupoints, and then refine it.
Zhao Changfeng's expression was ugly, and he felt terrified when he thought of putting the Pure Gold Mother Qi that Wang Xuanji said could cut a martial soul realm powerhouse in half into his acupoint, and he couldn't help but shudder.
And the most perverted thing about the Heavenly Saint Divine Sutra is that it can plant not only one Heavenly Saint Seed, but also one Heavenly Saint Seed in each Divine Hidden Great Aperture, how many Divine Hidden Great Apertures there are in the human body, Zhao Changfeng doesn't know, but now it seems that he can open six of them just at the beginning, and there must be a lot of them.
"Pure gold mother qi 30 million military merits, that is, the holy seed in one acupoint, six acupoints are 180 million military merits, sixty acupoints are 1.8 billion military merits, according to the Force node, a total of 365 acupoints, then you need to ......" Zhao Changfeng looked sluggish, looked at the sky and muttered, at this time, there seemed to be a golden mountain in front of his eyes, and he couldn't see the top at a glance, and these are what he will earn in the future, thinking of this, Zhao Changfeng couldn't help but feel a burst of despair.
However, looking at the golden book in his hand, Zhao Changfeng's expression became brighter and brighter, although all this was too ridiculous, but Zhao Changfeng knew that if he really planted the Heavenly Saint Seed in the Divine Hidden Secret as mentioned above, even if it was just a Pure Gold Mother Qi Saint Seed, then his body would not know how strong it would be. And if every acupuncture path was filled with the middle and lower holy seeds, Zhao Changfeng couldn't imagine how powerful he would be at that time. What a dangerous price to pay if you want to get how powerful it is, and now it seems that this "Heavenly Saint God Sutra" is far more terrifying than he imagined.
"But incorporating the Pure Gold Mother Qi into the fragile acupoint, it feels scary to think about it, the process of planting the holy seed will definitely be extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will die without even ashes, not to mention that with the progress of cultivation, this kind of will be experienced hundreds of times in the future, as long as there is one failure, the previous efforts will be lost, it is simply a practice that cultivates to death. Zhao Changfeng's expression hesitated again when he thought of this, he was very suspicious that anyone had practiced this exercise to the end.
Thinking of this, Zhao Changfeng opened the golden book again, and there was such a sentence at the beginning: "This exercise is extremely dangerous, it cannot be cultivated unless you have great perseverance, and you can't cultivate it unless you have a great opportunity, and the younger generations should remember it carefully." ”
Whew-
Zhao Changfeng let out a sigh of relief, and he decided to go out for a walk and calm down his chaotic mind. Thinking of this, the metal in Zhao Changfeng's hand suddenly disappeared, it turned out that he had been put into the red gold furnace, and it would definitely be safer to put the golden book here than anywhere. Then he walked out of the house and walked out of the base.
Not long after he left, two figures appeared silently in the room, and they were Zhao Weiguo and Wang Xuanji.
"Long Wind is not here. Wang Xuanji said after a slight perception.
Zhao Weiguo didn't speak, and walked straight to the south corner, and after lifting the floor tiles, he found that only the package was left, and the golden book in it was gone.
"With the golden book in his body, even the master can't sense where he is. Wang Xuanji frowned, and there was nothing he could do for a while.
"Hey. Zhao Weiguo looked up to the sky and sighed, thinking that this golden book was what he told Zhao Changfeng, and he couldn't wait to give himself a big mouth at this time.
"Wei Guo, you don't have to worry too much, Changfeng is not such a reckless person, I will send someone to look for him in the city, I believe I will find him soon." Wang Xuanji walked aside and comforted.
"That's all there is to it. Zhao Weiguo's words made sense like him, but at this time, he could only nod and resign himself to fate.