Chapter 8: Mysterious Things
Stepping through the dark door, the light was slightly dim, and a soft light emanated from the night spirit beads on the edge of the walls, illuminating the entire inner sanctum in a deep and silent light. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
As far as Feng Lin could see, there were several rather spacious passages, each with a bronze gate at the top.
Each bronze gate is engraved with different fonts, and those fonts represent the attributes of its inner ancient recipes.
Feng Lin's gaze swept over several bronze gates, and after a moment, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his face was solemn, so he slowly walked up and arched his hand, "I need to enter the inner room." ”
When the middle-aged man heard the word "inner room", his eyes paused, and he was not surprised, he just smiled, and bowed his hand back: "Mr. is a star eye master, and the qualifications to enter the inner room are naturally there, but the inner room is not allowed to enter unless ten ancestral stones, no matter whether you can buy what you need, this ancestral stone will not be returned." ”
Feng Lin was stunned in his heart, although he knew about the "inner room" of the Ancient Jue Palace, but this was the first time he had heard of this rule, if it wasn't for the business done today, the ancestral stone he carried on his body would not be enough at all.
Among the ancestral stones, there is an extremely quintessential ancient qi of heaven and earth, if you use this to cultivate, that kind of cultivation speed can be described as divine speed. Only some of the top families in Cloud Wind City will take out an ancestral stone every month for the best children in the family to cultivate.
Even if there is such a powerful force as the Star Academy, only some students who have contributed to the academy or have extremely high credit rankings have this opportunity to get a piece.
This shows how precious this ancestral stone is and how difficult it is to obtain.
Feng Lin's body does not have many ancestral stones, most of them were obtained in the past by using the identity of the Star Eye Master, if not, these ten ancestral stones, if he wants to take them out, it is undoubtedly a fantasy.
As soon as he thought about it, Feng Lin didn't procrastinate, walked up directly, took out ten ancestral stones from the storage bag, and handed them to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man took it, nodded, and turned to walk towards a passage, followed by Fenglin.
After about ten breaths, the middle-aged man took Feng Lin to a bronze gate, and on the palm of his hand, a majestic ancient aura spread out, waving towards the wall, forming intertwined rays of light, covering the wall.
Feeling the majestic ancient qi fluctuations emanating from the middle-aged man's body, Feng Lin's eyes condensed slightly, and the manager of an inner room was actually a powerhouse of the Divine Sea Realm.
From this point of view, the ancient recipe stored in this inner room is not simple.
Thundered!
Between the ups and downs of Fenglin's thoughts, the wall was covered by the majestic ancient atmosphere, and suddenly there was a rumbling sound, and a heavy stone door suddenly opened slowly from the bottom to the top.
After it was completely opened, a dusty aura rushed towards him, and the middle-aged man raised his hand, and Fenglin followed in.
Inside the stone gate, there is a large secret room, and the firelight from the wall illuminates the whole secret room.
In the center of the chamber, rows of stone shelves come into view, and within them are placed scrolls of ancient scrolls, which dimly glow in a faint light.
Feng Lin stared at the scene in front of him, his expression finally relaxed, and he didn't hesitate, he walked up quickly, and picked up an ancient scroll casually.
This scroll of ancient scrolls is pitch black, with a faint black glow emanating from within it, and the gaze of Fenglin falling on the ancient axis is also slightly solidified, and when he slowly spreads out the ancient scroll, there is a shining font, which suddenly emerges.
Seven ancient recipes, burning black palms.
Feng Lin's expression changed slightly, he didn't expect that the ancient recipe he took out casually had reached the level of seven grades, generally speaking, the ancient recipes were divided into one to nine grades, and the higher the grade, the stronger the power. And similar to the big families of Cloud Wind City such as Mu Feng, there are not many ancient secrets of this level.
This level of ancient recipe is placed in the Xingchen Courtyard, and only the Ancient Recipe Pavilion in the inner courtyard has this level of existence.
Generally speaking, the ancient recipe is divided into offensive type, defensive type, body refining type, etc., at the moment, this burning black palm belongs to the offensive type of ancient recipe, ordinary ancient realm cultivators, in the face of this level of ancient recipe, if they want to successfully cultivate, it is not difficult.
However, Feng Lin came this time, and he already had a goal in mind, although the level of this trick made him a little excited, but he could only put it back, stroll to the depths of the secret room, and choose the one he intended in his heart.
Seven ancient recipes, purple shadow recipes.
When Feng Lin slowly spread out this ancient scroll, the font that flashed with purple light on it also appeared.
"It's actually an ancient recipe for refining body shape. Feng Lin glanced sideways slightly, there were very few ancient recipes for refining this kind of body, and when he was fortunate enough to enter the ancient recipe room in the outer courtyard in the past, he had never seen this type of ancient recipe.
It seems that the inner room of this ancient secret hall is not in vain, and now that he has spent ten ancestral stones, he may really be able to find the one he longs for in his heart.
Fenglin's pace kept shuttling through this secret room, and he took and took one volume after another of the ancient recipes, and finally put them back in disappointment.
The middle-aged man followed, looking quite patient, letting Feng Lin keep choosing.
When Feng Lin turned over all the ancient recipes on the stone shelf, his expression finally became solemn, could it be that there was no such ancient recipe in this inner room?
And just as Feng Lin was about to leave with this lost state of mind, the middle-aged man suddenly stepped forward at this time and wondered.
"What kind of ancient recipe does the gentleman need, and after going through this inner chamber, he still hasn't found it?"
Hearing this, Feng Lin could only smile helplessly and said, "I need an ice attribute ancient recipe." ”
Feng Lin was fortunate enough to obtain an ancient method of ice spirit in the holy mountain, which was quite strange, and the person who cultivated it must be in the realm of qi cultivation, and need to have great perseverance in the ice for ten thousand years, before he can cultivate this ancient method and cast the qi of ice spirit.
And it just so happened that within the ruins he obtained, there was an ice cave formed by 10,000 years of cold ice, and with this, Feng Lin did not hesitate to cultivate such ancient methods in it.
With that perseverance, Fenglin finally succeeded in cultivating it.
And now, with the improvement of his strength, Feng Lin vaguely felt that if he could cultivate an ancient technique that was also an ice attribute, and then fuse the ice spirit qi in his body, his strength would definitely have a qualitative leap.
Then at the ancestor worship meeting five days later, the possibility of defeating Mu Feng is almost an ironclad fact.
The middle-aged man's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he seemed to hesitate for a moment, and the next words suddenly shocked Fenglin's lost heart.
"This inner room should have everything you need, but this one is special. ”
The middle-aged man's eyes were firmly fixed on Fenglin's black veil, as if he had seen through his true face, and said slowly: "If you hand over three more ancestral stones, I can take out this thing, and in the end, whether you take it away or not, I will not return these three ancestral stones." ”
Feeling the middle-aged man's rather solemn words, Feng Lin's complexion also slowly froze, it seems that what the latter said even a powerhouse like him in the Divine Sea Realm has a trace of solemnity.
But he Fenglin is not the kind of indecisive person, and even he has a feeling in his heart, what is in the mouth of a middle-aged man, if he misses it today, then he will definitely regret it in the future.
As soon as he thought about it, Feng Lin didn't think much about it, but just took a deep breath slowly and sighed in his heart.
So, then take a gamble.