Chapter 8 Boat Star Pool

When Fu Lei saw Nangong Xiaoyu agree, he immediately felt a lot more comfortable.

With a hint of apprehension, Fu Lei asked solemnly: "Miss Nangong, do you know Nangong Hongling? It is said that she has always worn a purple gold ring, or have you ever heard of this name?"

Fu Lei looked at Nangong Xiaoyu with wide eyes, looking forward to Nangong Xiaoyu's answer.

"Ah, what are you looking for, what are you looking for, what are you looking for Hongling's seniors? It's just that Fu Gongzi is very sorry, I can't take you to meet Hongling's seniors. Nangong Xiaoyu said helplessly stroking her forehead.

"Peal"

When Fu Lei heard that Nangong Xiaoyu couldn't take him to see Nangong Hongling, he reflexively stood up in excitement.

Nangong Xiaoyu saw that Fu Lei was emotional, and hurriedly explained: "Don't be excited, it's not that I don't want to, but there is no way at all, Hongling's predecessor died ten years ago." ”

"Alas...... Since Hongling's predecessors are not there, then I can only find another way. Fu Lei sighed weakly.

As soon as Nangong Xiaoyu heard that Fu Lei was asking Nangong Hongling for help, she asked, "What is the matter with Fu Gongzi looking for Hongling's seniors? You and I can ask my father to help you." ”

"I have the golden scale mist in my body, the dantian has always been shrouded by the golden scale mist, and I have cultivated for three years, if it weren't for the three years of still cultivating hard, I'm afraid that it is not even a condensation triple body, my father asked me to come to Qingping City to find Nangong Hongling's seniors to help disperse the golden scale mist. Fu Lei said succinctly and clearly why he was looking for Nangong Hongling.

Nangong Xiaoyu's face changed slightly when she heard the golden scale mist, she had seen the introduction of the golden scale mist in an ancient book and understood its characteristics.

Nangong Xiaoyu said indignantly: "Who is so vicious that he persecuted Gongzi with the golden scale mist, Fu Gongzi, you first check in at Mingyue Restaurant, it's late today, I will go home after a while and ask Daddy if there is a way to solve the golden scale fog, if Daddy has a way, he will come to tell him tomorrow." ”

"So Fu Lei, thank you Miss Nangong for your kindness. Feeling that Nangong Xiaoyu really wanted to help him, the depression in Fu Lei's heart dissipated a lot.

Seeing that Fu Lei's tone softened, Nangong Xiaoyu raised her glass and said, "That Xiaoyu toasts Gongzi with a glass, which is also Xiaoyu's offense today." ”

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After Fu Lei and Nangong Xiaoyu finished dinner, he sent Nangong Xiaoyu to the door of Mingyue Restaurant, and he returned to the guest room of Mingyue Restaurant.

Knowing that Nangong Hongling was dead, the hope of dispelling the golden scale mist was shattered, which made Fu Lei think that Zhong Wenyi conspired with Xue Lu to kill him, so that he was so embarrassed now, and he gritted his teeth and was angry, but Fu Lei thought that his current state was completely unable to take revenge, and his heart was full of unwillingness.

Hope was shattered, Fu Lei thought about going to the Imperial City to try his luck next, but these were all hopeless, which made Fu Lei's heart gradually irritable, but irritability was irritation, Fu Lei still took out the package, ready to look at the map to plan how to go to the Imperial City.

Opening the backpack, an oval flat object attracted Fu Lei's attention, it was the gift given to him by the pot-bellied poop man when he bought the Yuan Light Sword. Based on Fu Lei's cognition of rare antiquities, he couldn't see what kind of material this oval flat object was, and if he insisted on describing its appearance, Fu Lei felt that it was barely like a flat boat.

Curious, Fu Lei injected a trace of soul power into the oval flat, but after the soul power was injected, it disappeared without a trace, Fu Lei saw that it had no effect and was ready to no longer inject soul power, a terrifying suction force made Fu Lei's soul power in his body flow into the oval flat object continuously, Fu Lei tried his best to resist this suction but it was still in vain, and the soul power in his body still flowed into the oval flat object continuously.

When Fu Lei was sweating profusely and was about to be exhausted by the exhaustion of his soul power, the terrifying suction finally stopped.

The moment the suction stopped, Fu Lei immediately threw out the oval flat object like a boat.

"It's hard for many people to see such a baby, but you throw it out, lest you avoid it. A faint voice came.

"Who"

Fu Lei's face changed, and he instantly stood up and looked around, but he didn't see anyone.

"Don't look for it, here, you just threw it away. The faint voice came again.

"What are you, you can actually speak?" Fu Lei said in surprise as he stared nervously at the oval flat.

Seeing Fu Lei's nervous expression, the oval flattened object teased: "Little doll, don't be nervous, if I really want to be unfavorable to you, I won't stop absorbing soul power just now, on the contrary, you have obtained the greatest creation in this heaven and earth, but your soul power is too little, just let me have an indescribable touch." ”

Hearing that the oval flat object would not be bad for him, Fu Lei also slowly calmed down, picked up the oval flat object again, and put it on the table to observe it carefully.

"May I ask what kind of artifact is the predecessor and what is the origin?" Fu Lei observed for a long time, but did not find any strange sense of the oval flat object.

An almost transparent old man condensed on the oval flattened object, and the figure lowered his head slightly and sighed: "Alas, I was originally a powerful party to protect the other, but when I was injured by the sneak attack of two giants in another battle, and my soul was scattered, my remnant soul became the spirit of this boat star pool and was retained." ”

"Then what's so special about this star pool?"

"This boat star pool is a divine object......"

Through Xi Lao's introduction, Fu Lei vaguely understood the magic of Zhouxing Pool, such as: Zhouxing Pool can break through the barriers of ten thousand worlds, enter the long river of time, block the disaster of heaven and earth, destroy the power of all things, and so on.

However, Fu Lei felt that these were too far away and too grandiose, and the golden scale mist in his body was no different from a mortal waste like an ant, and he didn't know when it would be unraveled, and if he continued like this, he could only be mediocre for a lifetime after all.

"Seniors, there can be places for juniors to serve. Although he thought of his fate, Fu Lei still respected the old man, after all, if he could protect one side, it must at least be the Soul Gathering Realm, and the seniors of this realm were so lofty to deal with Lei.

"Yes, can the little doll help me get revenge. The old man looked at Fu Lei and said heartily.

Fu Lei suddenly felt embarrassed, and coughed: "Senior, I'm afraid this is incompetent, not to mention that the predecessor is powerful, the junior is looking up to the realm of the senior, and secondly, the junior has a rare golden scale mist in his body, and the dantian is already a waste person shrouded in the golden scale mist, and how can he help the predecessor avenge if he can't continue to cultivate." ”

"Rare treasures, golden scale mist, little doll, you put this boat star pool in the dantian. The old man pointed to the oval flat object and said to Thunder.

Looking at this oval flat object, Fu Lei grinned and thought to himself: "This is a boat." That's too reluctant, isn't it? ”

Fu Lei carefully picked up the oval flat, but there was no terrifying suction, so Fu Lei was relieved to stick to the dantian.

After counting the interest

"I'm dizzy, and here I go again. Fu Lei shouted.

"Little doll, don't be nervous at every turn, I'm helping you dispel the golden scale mist of the dantian. The old man explained.

Fu Lei was slightly stunned in his heart, dispelling the golden scale mist, that is what he dreamed of, he was known as a genius before, he regarded cultivation as an easy thing, but after being hit by the golden scale mist, he wanted to cultivate even more eagerly, but it was all in vain.

"This golden scale mist is indeed much purer and thicker than your soul power. The old man smiled and said happily.

Fu Lei was already cross-legged and concentrated, feeling that the golden scale mist in the dantian was slowly becoming thinner, and Fu Lei's heart was ecstatic and at the same time, he was more and more shocked by the magic of this star pool.

After a stick of incense, the golden scale mist at Fu Lei's dantian had dissipated without a trace, and Fu Lei felt that the dantian could condense his soul power again, so he immediately concentrated on cultivating.

The old man looked at Fu Lei, who was engrossed in cultivation, nodded slightly, and said secretly in his heart: "The talent is acceptable, the character is pure, this son can be cultivated." ”

The old man's thoughts flashed away, and he quietly watched Fu Lei cultivate.