Shen Nian entered it, and saw all kinds of flags, and some materials that he didn't recognize, and next to these things, obviously a higher place, there was a book-like thing.

However, the thickness of this thing surprised the Howling Moon Silver Wolf.

Visually alone, the thickness of this book is half of his height, and if you count the words on it, I'm afraid it is......

He didn't dare to think about it, if Feng Feiyu really let him understand this book, he was afraid that he would go crazy before he finished reading the book.

But after thinking about it, he was a little unwilling, since they all came in, he couldn't do nothing, just go out, right?

Wouldn't that be too boring?

Thinking like this, he turned back again, and his mind came to the front of the thick dossier.

"Damn, it's a little thick!" he said, reaching for the first page.

"Whoa!"

Two currents, like guardians, instantly pushed his outstretched hand back.

He looked at the scorched black at his fingers, and the ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart, but in addition to this, he was even more happy.

Can something that dares to be so protected, can it be an ordinary thing?

He was secretly happy that his vision was unique, and at the same time, he was also thinking about how to open it up.

The second time, he cautiously reached out his hand and stopped less than an inch away, holding his breath.

A hair-thin Qi went straight into it from the tip of his fingers.

There was a rush of ecstasy in his heart, and he almost jumped.

Because, this time there were no accidents, and that vigor was absorbed.

If you think about it this way, wouldn't it be possible to open it up just by continuing to instill the Ding Qi into it?

He thought that it was to speed up the transmission of the Qi in his hand.

One second. Two seconds, three seconds, one minute, two minutes, three minutes, one hour, two hours......

As time passed, the curiosity in the heart of the Howling Moon Silver Wolf became more and more intense, and he looked at the dossier in front of him, which had changed a little. I only feel that all the efforts are worth it.

But the moment he thought this, he felt a burning sensation coming from his fingers, and the dossier, suddenly, without warning, exploded in front of him.

Before he could escape, he was directly hit by a burst of qi.

What made him even more depressed was that. The amount of this Dao Qi used was exactly the one he had transmitted before, not less than half a point, not more than half a point. It's just the same.

This time, not 10,000 grass and mud horses, but 100,000, million. Thousands of grass and mud horses swept through my heart.

He only felt that in his heart, a long-lost horse song was being sung melodiously at this moment.

That Dao Qi, although it only hit his divine thoughts. However, his body was also affected by the shock at the same time.

"Poof~!"

Outside, his body spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fell into deep memories, the reason why he did this was to be able to connect the memories of what he had seen and heard in it with the memories of his body.

After a long time, he opened his eyes.

With a wry smile, he looked at the extra few pieces of pottery in his hand, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a hint of self-deprecation.

These pottery pieces were taken out by him this time, with a lot of effort, and from them to fight the last bit of feeling.

However, when he came out and carefully looked at the pottery shards in his hand, a picture of countless grass and mud horses galloping by happily appeared in his heart again.

Isn't this just an ordinary pottery shard? Why do you put these things in a storage bag?

"It's really a mystery!" he muttered to himself, "Any broken thing can be collected as a treasure!"

"Are you talking about me? What is a broken thing?" Feng Feiyu's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, close enough to hear the tremor in his throat, and it came out like this.

"!" The Howling Moon Silver Wolf, who was looking at the pottery piece in his hand with full attention, was so frightened that he trembled violently, and the pottery piece in his hand broke away from the embrace of his palm without the slightest accident.

"Fuck, your sister!" Feng Feiyu scolded, flashed the body of the Howling Moon Silver Wolf, landed steadily, and when he was standing, his body suddenly turned sharply, and he grabbed it downward.

However, because his speed was so fast that he had even surpassed the speed at which the pottery pieces fell, this press down, but he just happened to fall to the ground after the perfect impact of the pottery pieces in mid-air.

"Smack!"

A few crisp sounds came out, and along with the pottery shards, there was also Feng Feiyu's heart.

Before he had time to think about it, he just slapped the Howling Moon Silver Wolf in the face.

However, height is a hard injury after all, and this slap is only next to the waist of the Howling Moon Silver Wolf, and it hits it.

The thick armor resisted most of the power for the Howling Moon Silver Wolf, so that he just felt a tremor in his waist, and there was no follow-up.

He looked at Feng Feiyu blankly, and a somewhat apologetic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You ......!" Feng Feiyu was furious, and he was a little bit down at him.

I don't know how long it took, but he finally stopped the artificial rain on the Howling Moon Silver Wolf because his throat was on fire.

At this time, the Howling Moon Silver Wolf stood there with a confused expression, completely unaware of what was happening. And in his heart, at this moment, it was like 100 million grass and mud horses rolling happily, and they were about to explode.

"Isn't it just a few pottery shards, as for counting me like this?" asked the Howling Moon Silver Wolf with a little grievance on his face.

"I'm ......! I'm ******!" Feng Feiyu was almost angry, he looked down at the ground, fortunately, these pottery pieces were broken.

"Nima, it's all broken!" he scolded again.

However, the only good news that counts as bad news is that most of these pottery shards are not very severe.

Feng Feiyu's eyes were cold, as if there were ice cubes stuffed in them, and he looked at the Xiaoyue Silver Wolf and said, "Give you a hundred breaths of time, and give me these pieces to be completely spliced together." ”

"A hundred breaths of time?" Xiaoyue Silver Wolf looked at the debris on the ground with a little doubt, and then waved his hand and said: "This is why you look down on me too much, you don't need a hundred, just give me ninety-nine breaths, I can't finish it, I'm your grandson!"

As he spoke, at the moment when Feng Feiyu was at a loss, he casually picked up the fragments on the ground.

In this way, it is completely disrupted.

At this moment, the number of grass and mud horses in Feng Feiyu's heart is difficult to describe in counting units.

It can be said that there is a big heart, and how many grass and mud horses there are!

"Ten!"

"Twenty!"

......

"Eighty!"

Feng Feiyu stood aside and timed it boringly, leisurely watching the movements of the Howling Moon Silver Wolf, the corners of his mouth were cold.

The Howling Moon Silver Wolf was serious, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a little sleepy, so he yawned lazily.

As soon as he threw it away, the penultimate piece fell firmly on it.

The last piece, whether he saw it or not, directly pushed it to the gap.

After doing this, he stood up arrogantly, looked at Feng Feiyu, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Done!"

"One hundred and one!"

After Feng Feiyu finished speaking, he clapped his hands, looked at the face of the Howling Moon Silver Wolf, and said with a smile: "Grandson, thank you for your hard work!" (To be continued.) )