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Chapter 268: Turquoise Grass

Tang Sucking on the bird, still contaminated with the breath of just breaking through, at this time Pei Dan was sitting next to Tang Sucking, talking about some matters that need to be paid attention to during the ascending period...... Tang Suck listened carefully, but his eyes looked back from time to time, looking at Zifeng who was surrounded by a group of girls in the center, and his heart was full of feelings. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

What method did Zifeng use? Tang Qi once asked Yan Wu what external force could help the spiritual master break through the realm. The answers are all negative, spiritual breakthrough, the so-called external force, is nothing more than the state of mind when the breakthrough is stabilized, in case it is contaminated by the ups and downs of the outside world and falls into the dust...... But it is unheard of to really help people break down barriers like Zifeng does today.

Thinking about it, falling into deep thought, Tang Xuan's eyes couldn't help but stalemate.

Pei Dan smiled, lowered his voice, and quipped, "What? Could it be that something happened last night?"

Tang Yan was suddenly embarrassed, his cheeks were crimson, just as brilliant and beautiful as the morning glow in the east, he lowered his head and did not respond.

In this way, Pei Dan comprehended, looked at the fresh and handsome Zifeng in the crowd, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and didn't know what to do.

And Zifeng's thoughts have already flown into the distance, Fumen. Their own teachers, Yan Wu and Pei Dan are the people of Fumen, even if they have been away from Fumen for decades, but their mouths are still full of attachment and yearning for Fumen. What is the identity of Fu Lao in Fumen?

took out the token left by Fu Lao and handed it to Yan Wu, "Teacher, can you help me take a look, what is this?"

As soon as the token entered his eyes, Yan Wu's expression instantly stiffened, took the token in Zifeng's hand, and looked up and down, it looked like wood but not wood, like iron and not iron, which is the unique material of the rune door, rune wood. The material is made of rune trees, and the unique techniques of runes are applied to follow the lines of the runes. There is a certain information space in it, which stores the identity of the token holder.

Thinking about the spiritual power to explore it, I never thought that the spiritual power during the entry period was unable to see through the information.

It seems to see Yan Wu's approach, a glimmer of light, and the token emits a golden luster at the moment when Zifeng's spirit blows, which has some information engraved by Fu Lao, simple, only seven words: Wu Zifeng, Fu Sect disciple. Nothing else.

The color made Yan Wu surprised, although on the surface, the tokens of Fu Xiu were all the same, and there was not much difference, but when it came to indicating his identity, the color and luster clearly showed the high status of the Fu Gate, like Zifeng, it was golden like Zifeng, at least at the elder level to have it. In other words, Zifeng is the elder of the Fu Sect?

Pei Dan's inquiring eyes came from the side, Yan Wu shook his head to indicate that he didn't know, and then asked Xiang Zifeng, "Zifeng, where did you get this token?"

"It was left by my master, saying that it was my identity token, and let me take it to the rune door to find him in the future, but I don't know if it's useful?" Zifeng looked at the token in his hand and said lightly.

I don't want to say that I suddenly shouted, "It's useful! How can it be useless? You have to keep it well, and one day you will use it." The tone was unprecedentedly affirmative.

............

And in an ethereal realm, on the top of the mountains, an old man who was absolutely thin and thin, sitting on the ground, was the old man Fu who had not been masked for a long time.

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter from behind, followed by a strong smell of wine, "I said, bad old man, you talk about your talented apprentice every day, saying that my apprentice can't do this, that can't do it, you let me see it, could it be that you made it up yourself?"

Fu Lao stood up, "Hmph, if Zifeng and I were here, you wouldn't be arrogant." I said old drunkard, didn't you just take in a smarter disciple? If you're okay, go back to your drink, I don't have time to pay attention to you?"

"Yo, the temper is not small, okay, I won't say it......" said him, lying on a chair and drinking by himself......

The surrounding space fell silent for a moment......

Strong self-pleasure. How could the two of them not know that the rapid rise of the medicine hall has threatened the status of the rune gate, and in the blink of an eye, it is a three-year spiritual master competition, if the rune is defeated again, then the medicine hall will be renamed the medicine sect, and from now on an equal footing with the rune gate, when that time comes, it will only make matters worse......

Sects have been mysterious places since ancient times, unless one day they set foot on them...... Zifeng can not be contacted now. At this time, he was walking step by step in the rune gate.

Ever since I realized the existence of spirituality on that day, I always felt as if there was a kind of realization in my heart that was about to emerge from my heart. I exhaled, stabilized my mind, and took the eleventh step solidly.

The air in front of him suddenly sank downward, and a bottomless abyss appeared, and before Zifeng could gaze at it, the ground under his feet also twisted. The figure began to shake, and the talisman in his hand trembled, making it difficult to stabilize the end of the pen.

A surging sound followed, and the abysses were connected to each other, and soon the surrounding area of Zifeng was occupied by the tide gushing out of the spring, and the ocean was full. A powerful suction force emerged from under his feet, wanting to tear Zifeng down, and the huge whirlpool continued to swirl and devour everything.

Zifeng was motionless during the whole process, he was verifying his guesses, everything in front of him was a fantasy, or an illusion after some lines were impregnated...... They're essentially just lines.

'Poof' A wave hit and choked Zifeng in the water in an instant, what a real feeling......

Zifeng didn't believe it, he tried to open his nose, wanting to breathe, 'cough cough' a wave of dizziness followed, Zifeng hurriedly struggled, and didn't want to open his eyes The moment he returned to the Fuling Gate again.

"Could it be that the scenes inside are all real?" Zifeng lowered his head, he didn't know the result for a long time, Xiaoguang in the sea of knowledge couldn't follow Zifeng into it, listening to Zifeng's doubts, he asked uncertainly, "Do you think the scenes inside are all fake?"

"Yes, that's what I think!" Zifeng thought that Xiaoguang also agreed with his concept, and responded loudly.

But he didn't want to, Xiaoguang immediately said angrily, "Didn't I tell you about you ghost? Fu Lingmen is an independent space, and the laws of space inside can be considered to be modified, maybe in the outside world, the inside is just a fantasy, but in the independent space, it is a real existence, do you understand?"

The real existence, is it really what Xiaoguang said? I didn't dare to say it, so as not to be ridiculed by Xiaoguang again, and rushed back to the residence by myself.

In the past few days, Zifeng has been busy and asked some people, but there is no Bi Ying grass that Xiao Guang wants, and if there is no Bi Ying grass, the soul water will be useless......

As she was walking, Qin Yao ran over from nowhere, holding a crystal green plant in her hand, in the afterglow of dusk, the leaf veins were sparkling, a burst of brilliance, Zifeng's footsteps stopped abruptly, and the small light in the sea looked at the plant.

After a long time, he held back three words, "Turquoise grass!"

Glancing at Xiaoguang, Zifeng walked up slowly, thinking in his heart, how to get the biscarlet grass from Qin Yao's hand......