Chapter Thirty-Six: The Three Deadlines Arrive

Scrolls of glowing scrolls, shining with ink. The ink is very delicate, but it is also very clear, and it can be imprinted in the heart at a glance.

The words cheered and jumped, but they were confused, like babies who had just come out and had not yet formed their personalities.

Liu grabbed a scroll with the wind and stroked it gently.

The scroll was grabbed by him in his hand, and he suddenly grinned: "Itchy, hehe, itchy!"

Hearing the sound of the scroll, Ryu almost threw it away with the wind, but after calming down, he broke it away.

As soon as he opened the scroll, Liu Suifeng's eyes were covered with crystal words.

After reading these words with his eyes wide open, Liu Suifeng felt that his memory was extremely clear.

Fascinated by his eyes, Liu Suifeng recalled what he had seen, and found that his mind was extraordinarily transparent, and he was able to replay the words he had just seen in his mind one by one.

What Liu Suifeng just saw was a scroll that explained the cultivation system, and the cultivation system was roughly divided into five types, namely the Dao cultivation of the human race, the demon cultivation of the demon race, the demon cultivation of the demon race, the ghost cultivation of the ghost race, and the strange cultivation of the monster race.

Looking through this scroll, Liu Suifeng knew that under normal circumstances, these five types of monks were distributed in their respective worlds, but since the human world could communicate with the other four worlds, some monks could also be in other realms.

After reading this, Liu Suifeng unlocked two more scrolls, and after opening them and looking at them one by one, he found that the scrolls here were too miscellaneous.

For example, the scroll he opened just now, one was about the memorabilia of the demon world, and the other was actually the history of the rise and fall of the Peony City Wind Mansion.

After looking at these two scrolls, Liu Suifeng looked back at the wooden door and found that there was no trace of the wooden door.

The strange world in front of him made Liu Suifeng suspicious: "I shouldn't be in the Enlightenment Hall now, right?"

Liu Suifeng frowned, although these scrolls, each of them was useful to him, and he should all learn them, but he knew that his current priority was to find a way to cure Feng Linglang.

After all, he only has three days, and if he can't do it after three days, even if he is already full of money, he will be considered a failure in the test.

Although the forbidden mother-in-law categorically designated him as the inheritor, God knows that if Liu Suifeng fails to pass the test, the forbidden mother-in-law will not change the hexagram.

Originally, Liu Suifeng was not interested in the inheritance of the forbidden mother-in-law, but after seeing these scrolls, Liu Suifeng's mind changed.

Reading makes people wise, Liu Suifeng studied countless Buddhist scriptures in his previous life, but those Buddhist scriptures are just foreign objects in this life, and if he wants to be superior in this life, Liu Suifeng must enter the realm and follow the customs.

Only by knowing yourself and knowing your opponent can you win all battles!

Frowning and thinking for a moment, Liu Suifeng's heart was always wrapped in a wisp of thought, that is, how to find a way to cure Feng Linglang in the thousands of scrolls?

After a while, a flash of inspiration flashed in Liu Suifeng's mind, and he sat down cross-legged.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Liu Suifeng took out the Qiling Stone from his arms, thinking that since the Qiling Stone could let him understand the process of Qiling, it was estimated that it could also help him get through the difficulties in front of him, so he injected the consciousness that had been condensed into a line.

After doing this, Liu Suifeng found that in the Qiling Stone, four golden words suddenly appeared: "Imagine".

Liu followed the wind to his heart, and began to think of it with the consciousness that was condensed into a line: "Save people".

When Liu Suifeng thought like this, the four big words of "Imagine" suddenly disappeared, and what appeared in his perception was a scroll of crystal clear scrolls.

Judging from their appearance, these scrolls were no different from what Liu Suifeng had seen before.

With the attitude of giving it a try, Liu Suifeng touched the wisp of consciousness towards one of the scrolls.

As before, the crystal handwriting completely covered his consciousness.

When the handwriting disappeared, Liu Suifeng's face showed a smile of understanding.

This is a medical book, talking about the treatment of some incurable diseases, of course, because this medical book is too obscure, Liu Suifeng also knows nothing about it. For example, for some incurable diseases, he only knows what medicine to use and how many drugs to use, but he doesn't even know what those drugs look like.

Liu Suifeng didn't worry about this, because he knew that as long as he wanted to know, he only needed to "imagine", and these crystal clear scrolls would tell him.

Comprehending this trick, Liu Suifeng once again condensed the nine consciousnesses from the realm of consciousness and injected them into the Qiling Stone.

Liu Suifeng's consciousness, after all, is the superposition of two lives, in the previous life, he has been an ascetic for a lifetime, and has recited Buddhist scriptures for more than 60 years. Otherwise, not to mention using one heart and ten hearts, even one heart and two things are barely enough.

Volumes of medical books were browsed by Liu Suifeng's consciousness, and after reading them, they were deeply memorized.

Liu Suifeng completely forgot about himself and was completely immersed in the volumes of medical books. The ten consciousnesses worked together, looked at the volumes of medical books, summarized the information obtained into his consciousness, and comprehensively analyzed it there, taking Feng Linglang's condition as the starting point, looking for a cure.

Just when Liu Suifeng was hungry and thirsty to absorb the knowledge in the medical book, the Qiling Hall ushered in Feng Wuji.

Feng Wuji appeared directly in front of the forbidden mother-in-law, looking at the forbidden mother-in-law, Feng Wuji's face showed a complicated look.

Although the forbidden mother-in-law closed her eyes, she still felt the arrival of Feng Wuji, but she did not open her eyes, and directly issued an eviction order: "Wuji, I know your intention, but I can't agree to your request, you better go back." ”

Feng Wuji looked at the forbidden mother-in-law in front of him, flashed a trace of inexplicable meaning, and said: "Mother, you have passed it on to outsiders, why don't you even save your own grandson?"

Forbidden Mother-in-law opened her eyes, glanced at Feng Wuji, shook her head, sighed and said, "As for whether the inheritance is given to outsiders, I naturally know better than you." In addition, Ling Lang was too domineering, and he should also learn some lessons. I don't care about his affairs, it's just that it's different from what you think, so you don't have to worry about it. ”

Feng Wuji heard Forbidden Mother-in-law say this, and sneered: "Your way? Your way is to let a lowly outsider get your inheritance? Your way is to let Ling Lang lie half-dead,"

When the forbidden mother-in-law heard Feng Wuji's accusation against herself, she didn't say anything, opened her eyes, but closed them again.

glanced at the forbidden mother-in-law coldly, after all, the forbidden mother-in-law was his own mother, and Feng Wuji didn't dare to go too far, and after venting verbally, he left the Qiling Palace.

When Feng Wuji appeared again, he had already appeared in the Mu Mansion, his figure flashed, and he had already come to a boudoir.

Feng Wuji found that the door of Mu Xinyi's boudoir was closed, and the girls on both sides of the door were silent.

Feng Wuji climbed the stairs, he wanted to go in and see, what happened to his beloved son Feng Linglang?