Chapter 19: Night Talk
The second dog was even more confused than Ling Feng, what was really the second monk was confused, and when he heard Ling Feng's words, he couldn't help but nod violently, and then asked, "Ling Feng!
Ling Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "I don't know!
Ergouzi pursed his lips, and then said a little suddenly: "I found out that there is some secret in Wolong Village!"
Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, and then exclaimed, "Oh!
Ergouzi thought for a while, and then said, "I was going to sue you in the cave last time, but before I finished speaking, I got a treasure hunt cheats by chance!"
Ling Feng asked in surprise, "The secret recipe for treasure hunting?"
Ergouzi nodded and said slowly, "It's called Feng Shui Great Array!" The cave that day was found when I was looking at the Feng Shui Great Array, but according to the records of the Feng Shui Great Array, it should be the Tianzi Great Array, which is the highest level recorded in the Feng Shui Great Array. But in this poor and remote area, how can there be such a treasure hunting thing!"
Ling Feng frowned and asked, "How many formations are there, what are the Heavenly Character Great Arrays?"
Ergouzi nodded and said, "According to the records of the Feng Shui Great Array, the general Great Array is divided into four levels of heaven and earth, gods and people, and each level is three levels, the same as martial arts and mental methods, and the Heavenly Character Great Array is rare to see once in a thousand years, and somehow I discovered it, but the Heavenly Character Great Array is complex and wonderful, each has its own differences, and I don't know the role of the Great Array!"
After speaking, he looked at Ling Feng and said, "Just like the cave I took you to that day, it is obviously a Tianzi Great Array, but except that there is no end, there is no problem in entering and exiting safely, but when you enter the path of nine deaths and one life, there is danger, and there is nothing in the only life path!"
Ling Feng nodded, the doubts in his heart lingered for a long time, and the second dog continued, "I guess there must be some secret in that big array, and with our strength, I'm afraid it's difficult to find anything!"
Ling Feng thought about it, then frowned, and said lightly, "There will be a day when we go in, don't talk about it! Have some fun! I don't know what else to take a bath today!" After speaking, he looked at Ergouzi with a gleam in his eyes.
The second dog was stunned when he heard this, and then changed his face violently, and roared angrily: "You think it's boiled water!
Ling Feng pursed his lips, wiped the saliva on his face that had been broken by the second dog, and then said dissatisfiedly, "What's the matter!
The second dog wanted to say something, but Ling Feng ran to his room with a "bang" and closed the door, leaving the second dog to breathe fire in his eyes.
Closing the door, Ling Feng grinned, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to breathe, gradually Ling Feng's breathing became smoother, and a trace of aura like a thin line slowly entered the meridians in the body along the countless pores around his body, and then converged from the meridians and condensed into the spiritual crystals in the dantian.
At this time, Ling Feng had just broken through to the realm of a second-grade martial artist, and the spirit crystals in his body seemed to be fatter than when he was a first-grade martial artist, but there was only a trace of chaotic gas in the spirit platform, and if it was mobilized into the meridians, I am afraid it would only occupy half the size of a palm.
The night is dark and terrible, but it is hazy and mysterious.
Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes, a flash of essence was fleeting, and he exhaled a breath, Ling Feng muttered, "If you continue like this, I'm afraid it won't be until a month later that you can reach the third-grade realm!"
Three months later, he will face a battle of life and death, if he continues at this pace, Ling Feng will survive in three months, and he will be in the realm of a fourth-grade martial artist, and when the time comes, it will be inevitable to face Sha Fei, who may break through the martial artist, and be defeated.
After thinking about this, Ling Feng didn't dare to be careless, since he released his words, he must be sure of victory, otherwise this is not equivalent to dying in vain.
For Sha Fei's hatred, Ling Feng can be said to have reached the extreme, when Ling Yun was alive, Sha Fei was looking for trouble all day long, eager to kill the Ling family's father and son, now that Ling Yun is dead, if Ling Feng doesn't do anything, then Sha Fei will inevitably come to Ling Feng first.
Rather than being beaten passively, it is better to fight back strongly, this is the experience that Ling Feng has learned, after all, negative treatment will eventually perish, but there will be a slight chance of victory if you resist it, even a trace is enough.
The road to the strong is full of ups and downs, too many geniuses die halfway, let's just say that a person like Ling Feng who has a big chance is better than him, and if he wants to succeed, he has to pay a hundred times the price.
Slowly raising his head, Ling Feng looked at the night outside the window, a trace of cool breeze hit, Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, the doubts in his heart still couldn't be solved for a long time, the village chief brought words like a window, only saw the outline of the window, but couldn't open the window to see the space inside.
Frowning, Ling Feng stood up, opened the door, and Ling Feng walked towards the small village shrouded in night.
At this time, outside the village chief's door, Ling Feng stood in a daze, as if he was doing some kind of ideological struggle.
Gritting his teeth, Ling Feng stretched out his hand to knock on the door.
"Is it Ling Feng?" said the village's hoarse voice from inside the house.
His hand stopped on the side of the door, Ling Feng was dumbfounded, is this still the village chief?
After a long time, there was a sound of footsteps, and with a "squeak", the door of the village chief's room opened, revealing the village chief's wrinkled face.
Looking at Ling Feng, the village chief said, "Come in!"
Follow the village chief to the inside, sit down as a guest, the village chief is on crutches, and there is a glimmer of light in his cloudy eyes.
For a long time, the village chief's throat squirmed, as if it was a little difficult to say a word, staring at Ling Feng, who was sitting upright, the village chief said hoarsely, "I knew that you would definitely come, and the doubts in my heart must be very big!"
Ling Feng said with a look of admiration in his eyes, "The village chief is like a god, the kid can't hide it from you!"
The village chief nodded, leaned back slightly, and then pursed his lips, and said hoarsely, "Tong Ling has already sued you!"
Raising his eyebrows, Ling Feng asked in surprise, "Tong Ling!"
"It's him!" Ling Feng thought of the young man who was supporting the village chief, and then suddenly realized.
The village chief nodded and said, "I have already asked him to go back, you two are fateful, we will meet in the future, how about you and I not talk about the future tonight, only the past?"
The village chief's deep gaze was mixed with a gentle warm current, like the sun in winter, lonely and warm, Ling Feng replied whimsically, "According to the village chief's wishes!"
Nodding, the village chief's cloudy old eyes looked out of the door, and then muttered, "I'll tell you about your father!"
When Ling Feng heard his father, he raised his eyebrows, his face was stern, and he listened carefully to the village chief.